Azeroth.

A few months ago.

There is a conflict between the trolls of the Valley of Thorns and the kingdom of Stormwind, heading south.

King Barathern, who has gained great prestige during the Gnoll Rebellion, has been able to neutralize every invasion with his strategy of stopping the trolls, although it has been effective for a while.

While the crown prince and his close friends patrol the frontier, a troll raider quietly bypasses Stormwind's patrols and slaughters the kingdom's grain-producing region, the Wild West, burning down three towns.

The enraged crown prince eventually captured and eliminated the intruders, but hundreds of humans died in the invasion.

The trolls' evil deeds soon spread throughout the country, and King Barathern immediately summoned the lords of Stormwind to discuss with the nobles what to do.

The old king still wanted to avoid the situation from escalating, and announced that he would increase the frequency of patrols by the Stormwind army, but he was reluctant to take the initiative and go to conquer Gulabash.

His Royal Highness Ryan, who was supported by the nobles of the whole country, openly questioned his father's decision, believing that the citizens of Stormwind City could not be allowed to die in vain, and that the enemy must be paid for in blood.

The old king was forced to reprimand him in front of the elders of the royal family and the great nobles, so that he could restrain himself.

His Royal Highness the young Crown Prince was outraged by this, not only because he had been humiliated in public, but also because he hated his father's cowardice.

In addition to him, Lothar and some of the young officers, such as Corporal Windsor, held the same opinion.

The ordinary soldiers of Stormwind City are even more eager to immediately seek revenge on the enemy.

However, the king's command is like a mountain, and no loyal warrior can disobey it......

Lothar thought that if he and the crown prince went on a private expedition, the king might be able to open the net and not put them to death.

If they were able to eradicate the threat of trolls in one fell swoop, they should be forgiven.

Ryan liked the idea, and with the help of some nobles, the crown prince and his most trusted close friends, organized a small secret force.

With Medivan's help, they unwittingly penetrated into the heart of the Gulabash tribe.

In the forest.

Corporal Windsor, a strong elite soldier, kicked away the corpse of the troll on the ground, looked at their admired officer, Sir Lothar, with joy, and cut off the troll's head with the blade of a tall, blue-skinned troll.

"We made it!" After half a month of wandering in the forest, Ryan's shining golden armor had already become stained, and the crown prince looked at the head of the injured troll overseer in Lothar with joy.

Bah!

Lothar spat a mouthful of phlegm into his skull, and relentlessly said to the dead troll, "Whoever commits the kingdom of Stormwind, I will kill you wherever you flee!" ”

This is a troll stronghold in the dense forest, and at the moment, the corpses of jungle trolls are lying near the jungle troll's stronghold, and the blood is flowing like a river.

Some of the wounded elite human soldiers were entrenched in the corner, being treated by Medivan, who was dressed in white robes.

In the past half a month, this secret team of the army of the Stormwind Kingdom has lurked in the forest, and after many hardships along the way, killing countless trolls, it has finally found an opponent worth killing - the Gulabash Overseer and his personal guards.

Lothar used some trickery to bring the Overseer and his guards here.

Medivan used magic and light to block the trolls' voodoo spells, while preventing the trolls from calling for help.

Crown Prince Ryan led his most elite soldiers into the enemy's crowd, and after all kinds of bloody battles, he finally annihilated this group of hundreds of trolls with a secret small force of about 30 people.

After healing the elite soldiers of the Stormwind Kingdom, Medivan walked up to his two friends and said, "The blood debt has been paid. We should go back, we've been out of Stormwind for too long. ”

"Just an Overseer. I heard that there is another city in Gulabash, which is called Zur Grab. We should kill them in there so that these filthy monsters know that humans are not to be messed with! Lothar said.

Medivan didn't look at him, he looked at Crown Prince Lane.

Crown Prince Ryan hesitated and groaned, but in the end reason prevailed.

It was indeed adventurous to venture deep into the jungle, and the journey went well, thanks in large part to Medivan's magic and light.

Magic swept away obstacles in their path, and the light healed their bodies and minds.

Now Medivan is not in favor of going deeper, and Crown Prince Lane has decided to take his advice.

Anyway, the secret force's achievements so far have been the most glorious in Stormwind's battle against trolls in the past ten years.

The squad has suffered almost no losses, killed thousands of trolls, destroyed at least 11 troll strongholds, and killed a high-ranking troll overseer.

When he goes back to Stormwind, his father should also be happy and praise himself for such a feat.

At that time, my father would have regretted reprimanding himself in front of so many people.

I, Ryan Ureon, must be a worthy crown prince!

"Then let's go back. Blood revenge has been avenged, and we have avenged the people who died tragically in the fertile western wilderness. Crown Prince Lane whispered. Get back. ”

"You could have done better......," muttered young Sir Lothar, but he could not refute the Crown Prince's orders.

After all, he is the leader.

The secret troop moved and prepared for a triumphant return.

Medivan looked at all this with satisfaction, but his delicate nose suddenly smelled a very foul smell of blood.

"What a smell. Is it the smell of dead trolls? Sir Lothar exclaimed.

Not good!

It's a taste of magic.

When Medivan reacted, the secret team found a dense crowd of trolls, at least a few thousand in number, emerging from the jungle.

They were surrounded.

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An endless dark void.

On the far side.

There is a shining planet.

It is not as brilliant and gentle as Azeroth, but it is also an oasis in the midst of infinite darkness in this universe.

The former Guardian didn't know the name of the planet, and she wasn't interested.

It was only while she was traveling in the astral realm that an idea came to her mind and randomly teleported to this world that was different from Azeroth.

She'd been here for months, observing the planet for months.

According to her observations, she found here a powerful and warlike race, primitive and traditional, and more importantly, a race with many powerful warriors.

They are physically strong, have a special strong style, are not afraid of life and death when fighting, and have very good weapon fighting skills.

It's a fighting race.

Egwene, who was lonely, silently observed the race for months.

She takes the form of an inconspicuous creature and travels back and forth around the world in this pristine world.

A handful of members of this race noticed the small creature but didn't pay much attention to it.

Egwene watched as the race defeated a formidable foe, another monster that seemed larger and more savage, and began to build up their own power.

After months of observation, the courage of this race to sacrifice their lives when fighting with foreign races, and the physique of a strong warrior, she had the idea that I would control them so that I could kill the monster.

Magic can't work on monsters, but magic can work on these savage creatures and make them kill that monster.

Manipulating a race is not an easy task, Egwene planned, she was not in a hurry.

In her quest to bring this plan to life, she has detailed her greatest discoveries and magical experiences in a magic book.

She thought that she would definitely give that monster a big "surprise"!

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