Traveling through World of Warcraft

In the main city of the Zul'Aman trolls, the trolls were conducting sacrifices in the palace. They worship ancient gods, which may come from ancient myths or may be invented by troll witch doctors. The main purpose of the sacrificial activities is to pray to the gods for strength and blessing, while also celebrating the prosperity and power of the troll empire.

During rituals, trolls sing ancient songs and perform mysterious dances. They also offer various precious gifts to the gods, including jewelry, food, and weapons. The sacrificial scene is full of mystery and solemn atmosphere, making people feel the unique charm of troll culture.

Zuljin, the leader of the trolls, stood in the center of the sacrificial scene. He raised his hands and prayed to the gods for blessings and strength. His eyes were full of determination and confidence, as if telling all the trolls that their empire would continue to prosper and grow. Surrounding Zuljin are the troll witch doctors and shamans, who are also performing their own rituals, adding more mystery to the entire sacrificial activity.

The troll sentries ran into the troll palace in panic, interrupting the ongoing solemn sacrificial activities. His breathing was rapid, and his eyes showed deep fear and uneasiness.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense, and the singing and dancing of the sacrifices also stopped. All eyes were focused on the sentinel, waiting for news from him.

The sentry said with a trembling voice: "We have sent out two troll troops. It has been two days and there is no news yet." His words were full of anxiety and worry, as if foreshadowing a terrible crisis. Advent.

Zul'jin, however, seemed calm and collected. He glanced back at the sentry, then turned back to continue the ritual. His eyes were firm and confident, and he didn't seem to care about the news.

Zul'jin shouted: "We cannot be swayed by fear, we must believe in our warriors. They must be fighting for our honor, and we must pray for them and give them strength."

His words were full of encouragement and motivation, which cheered up the trolls present. They all raised their weapons and chanted Zuljin's name to express their support and respect for him.

The sacrificial activities resumed, and singing and dancing began again. Although the outside world may be full of crises and challenges, the trolls choose to trust their leader and continue their sacrificial rituals firmly.

Harraz jumped directly in front of the sentinel and grabbed the troll sentinel by the throat with his huge, powerful hands. His eyes were full of anger and majesty, as if he wanted to take the sentinel's life away from his hands.

A shrill scream was heard, and the troll sentry's throat was torn open by Harraz alive. Blood spurted out and splashed on the surrounding ground, forming a pool of bright red blood.

Harraz shouted loudly: "Are you worthy of disrupting this solemn sacrificial activity? You humble guy, how dare you interrupt our sacrifice to the gods!" His voice was as loud as thunder, shocking the whole place. Troll Palace.

The other trolls present watched this scene in horror, shocked by Harraz's brutality. Some trolls began to tremble, while others tried to flee from the terrible sacrifice.

However, Zul'jin showed no reaction. He still continued the sacrificial activities, as if he didn't care about the bloody scene in front of him. His eyes were focused and firm, as if he only had piety and devotion to the gods.

After the sacrificial activity ended, the atmosphere at the scene gradually calmed down. Zuljin stood up slowly, his eyes deep and firm, as if he was thinking about something important.

His voice was low and powerful, full of majesty and confidence: "I haven't been outside for a long time. I will personally lead a troll army to visit the Ghost Land and patrol the borders of the kingdom."

His words were like commands, inspiring and inspiring all the trolls present. They knew that Zuljin, as their leader, had been working hard to defend their homeland. This time he personally led a team to inspect the border, which showed that he attached great importance to the security of the kingdom.

Zul'jin turned and left the palace, his figure tall and mighty, followed by a well-armed army of trolls. They were wearing gorgeous armor, holding sharp weapons, and their steps were neat and powerful.

The troll troops stepped out of the main city and headed towards the Land of Ghosts. They passed through dense forests and treacherous swamps without encountering any obstacles along the way. Zul'jin's eyes were firm, and he knew that this inspection was not only to show strength, but also to ensure the safety of the kingdom.

Finally, they reached the border of the Ghost Land. This is a deserted and mysterious place, full of danger and unknowns. Zuljin stopped and glanced around, as if he wanted to take in everything in this land.

He turned to his troops and said: "Our kingdom is powerful, but we cannot take it lightly. The Land of Ghosts is our border, and we must always be vigilant to protect our homeland."

The troll troops shouted in unison: "For Zul'jin! For the kingdom!" Their voices echoed in the Ghostlands, as if declaring their determination and strength to the entire world.

Zul'jin nodded with satisfaction, knowing that his force was a strong and loyal one. They will defend their homeland at all costs and fight for the glory of the Troll Empire.

After inspecting the Troll Kingdom, Zul'jin began to return with his troops. On the way back, an inconspicuous human base suddenly appeared in Zuljin's sight.

Zuljin stopped and stared at the base, his eyes full of doubts and vigilance. He turned to the trolls around him and asked, "Did we see this human base when we came?"

All the trolls shook their heads, saying that when they came to inspect, they did not notice any human presence in this place.

Zul'jin thought for a moment, then waved his hand to signal one of the trolls to come over. The troll quickly ran up to him, respectfully awaiting instructions.

Zuljin issued an order: "You return to Zul'Aman immediately and inform the leaders of each tribe. Someone has invaded our homeland, and we must be prepared."

The troll accepted the mission, turned around and left quickly. Zuljin's eyes became firm and determined, and he knew that a terrible battle was coming.

He turned to his troops and said loudly: "Let us welcome these uninvited guests! They dare to invade our land, and we must let them know that the Troll Empire is not easy to mess with!"

the trolls chanted in unison, their voices filled with rage and the desire for battle. Zuljin led his troops and accelerated their return. They are determined to defend their homeland and the glory of the Troll Empire.

On the other hand, Chen Yu received a report from the sentry and learned that the Zul'Aman trolls were leading a troop from Zul'Aman and were patrolling the surrounding areas. What alarmed him even more was that the trolls were currently eyeing their base and had sent several trolls back to Zul'Aman.

After hearing the news, Chen Yu immediately ordered action. He decisively ordered the interception of the trolls returning to Zul'Aman to prevent them from spreading information. At the same time, he asked the camp to prepare for defense against possible troll attacks.

Chen Yu's decision-making shows his decisiveness and decisiveness. He knew he had to act quickly to protect himself and the base. Intercepting and killing the trolls returning to Zul'Aman can weaken the intelligence transmission ability of the troll troops and buy yourself more preparation time.

At the same time, he also understands the importance of defense. He asked the camp to strengthen its fortifications and set up traps and defensive facilities to resist possible attacks by troll forces. He organized soldiers to conduct drills to improve their combat skills and response capabilities.