Goode Sandblood is a young troll who has just passed the fifteenth year of his life.

Of the major tribes of the Trolls of Azeroth, fifteen is already considered an adult. What's more, desert trolls with very harsh living conditions will come to adulthood earlier, and if they develop into adulthood too late, they may not be able to grow into trolls in the Tanaris Desert.

Past tense.

Goode, like the rest of the sand-blooded trolls, lives in the desert in a muddle, and does whatever the big men of the clan tell him to do.

As long as there is a bite to eat.

A sip of cloudy water can be drunk.

Goode is willing to do anything, including acting as a temporary bandit in the desert; digging up the immature roots of Vitex for food; Fight the bugs that are disgusting and can't be eaten; Take great risks across the desert to make a deal with those greedy little greenskins......

Originally, this trajectory went on like this. If he is lucky, he will be favored by a troll girl a few years later in adulthood, and he will marry and have several children.

This was the biggest dream of Gude Shaxue at that time, and as for the more distant future, he never dared to think about it, and never thought about it.

However......

Everything has changed.

Change On that night of thunder and lightning, there were few such weather in the desert.

Chieftain Tonateu, who had just taken office for a short time, was the most powerful warrior in the clan. But for some unknown reason, his two huge fangs, which were so strong in the eyes of the other trolls, symbolized that they were powerful and full of male charm, were broken.

With his fangs broken, he appeared in front of the trolls.

He claimed to have brought instructions from the god Loa to spread the names of the two Most High Loas among the feared tribes.

Fangs have a great significance to trolls, and even other races in the outside world judge the status of trolls in the troll society, judging from the length of the fangs, maintenance, appearance, decorations, and so on.

The chief's fangs are broken.

This symbolizes ominousness.

It also caused many ambitious trolls in the tribe to challenge the chieftain's position, shouting that trolls without fangs were waste, and swarmed up.

Outcome.

The chieftain single-handedly defeated all the trolls who wanted to challenge his authority after seeing him break his fangs.

The chief said that the god Loa told them to go south, into the moistened forest. If you don't go, the Sandblood Tribe will face a great calamity.

At the insistence of the chieftain and the miracle of the god Loa. The Sandblood tribe left the nest that their ancestors had been operating for hundreds of years and began the migration of the entire tribe.

The process of migration is painful, even for hard-working desert trolls. The biggest reason is that there is no food and lack of water...... But in the end, everyone succeeded, under the leadership of the great chieftain, and with the help of the god Loa along the way.

The Sandblood tribe came to the forest.

From that time on, a beautiful life that Gude Sha Blood had never dared to imagine in his mind had befallen him.

First of all.

The great Zutona began to be established, and the former chieftain, now His Majesty, summoned a miracle under the gaze of everyone.

He summoned a huge statue of a safe god on the flat but pristine earth; He brought allies who could put the trolls to sleep at night; He took the lead in slaying the great beasts, bringing endless meat to everyone; He gave the trolls the seeds of food, so that the trolls would never have to worry about starvation; He demanded that all trolls must have a surname from now on, and that those who had previously had them should be counted out, and those who did not have them should be replaced by the name of the tribe; He......

He is the prophet.

It is the messenger of the two supreme majestys in the mortal world, what he says is the words of his majesty, and the trolls can only obey!

Since then.

Goode can start eating meat, the one he can eat as much as he wants; Goode can drink clean river water or spring water, and drink as much as he wants; Goode didn't need to fight anymore, because he wasn't an adult at that time; Goode could pray to the god Loa, and the gods would bless him, so that he himself could feel that he was getting stronger and more flexible day by day.

A year of time.

Goode Sandblood's life and body have changed dramatically, and the little trolls don't know the concept of hell or heaven. If he knew, he would probably say that in a year's time, there was a transition from hell to heaven in his life.

Goode now prays every day. while sleeping; When you wake up in the morning; Every time you enjoy the food that Loa has bountied; When you are happy and happy; When you are sad and sad......

His Majesty told him to die

Goode was willing to die right away.

Goode knew that everyone was the same, and everyone was willing to give everything for His Majesty.

This morning.

Goode got up early and prayed to the two Chi Gao and His Majesty Supreme. He silently recited His Majesty's name and left his home.

His home is a nice log cabin.

Every troll assigned to him by Lord Zangar has. His Majesty has said that every troll will have his own home. There is a big house, and a troll like him, who has no parents or siblings at a young age, only has a small house.

If you want a big house. Either make a contribution, or find a mother troll who is willing to give birth to a lot of little trolls together.

Goode, for example, knows.

Zamby, who is older than him, married a female troll half a year ago. A month ago, he gave birth to three lively little trolls, and Lord Zangar immediately changed his house!

Well...... Don't say anything about Thunder Cliff cuckolds! Goode didn't know any of this, but Goode knew that it only took five months for she-trolls to go from pregnancy to birth!

If trolls weren't so raw, weren't so precocious. Then please explain why the troll race has not been extinct after so many years of torture!

All right.

None of this has anything to do with Goode.

He's just an ordinary little troll, and he doesn't know why his physique is relatively thin and unsuitable for fighting. And the animals didn't seem to hate him, so he was assigned a job related to animals.

"Tonatiu on ......"

"May Zanqi be a little gentler today, and don't always think about eating my ......"

While walking on the way to work.

Goode prayed.

His current job is in the newly founded Den of the Great Beast, which now houses the beasts and beasts that the warriors of Zutona have captured from the forest.

Goode's task is to take care of them every day, especially the disobedient little velociraptors. They hatched out of eggs a few months ago and were domesticated by trolls. But now it's still wild and aggressive.

Zanchi was the female velociraptor he was in charge of, and it was originally pulled back to be killed and eaten as meat. But unexpectedly, when the butcher knife was about to be cut off, it gave birth to a lot of velociraptor eggs, which saved the life of the female velociraptor .

Goode had been taking care of Zanki for half a year, from the time it laid its eggs to the time the eggs hatched, to the time the baby velociraptors had grown to the height of his waist. After getting along for a long time, I can barely reach a good relationship with these beasts.

The little velociraptors were kind to him, after all, he brought all the food. But Zanch was so clever that it probably remembered it by now. If it hadn't happened to be the egg at that time, the butcher's knife would have cut off its head.

This makes Zanki very unkind to the trolls, except for the little troll Good, who has been raising it, when other trolls get close to it, it will attack wildly.

Oh.

There is one other exception for trolls.

When Goode arrives at the Big Den, to his own place of responsibility, ready to feed Zanki and his children.

He saw an immensely tall and strong troll, standing right next to Zanzi.

Zanki is a huge terrifying velociraptor that is half the height of ordinary trolls, and 1/3 of the trolls in the big beast's den have been bitten by it, and it is famous for its murder and is not afraid of death. Even the warriors of the tribe who could easily kill it were not afraid.

But now.

It trembled in front of the tall troll, and even if he broke it open and stuffed it into the mouth of a troll child's blood basin for a petite creature to see, it wouldn't dare to resist.

Goode also saw.

Zanqi's children, who were very lively and naughty, often played with him and bit him, but they were also well-behaved today, and they didn't dare to move when they lay next to their mother.

It's like a harmless critter in the forest!