Chapter 41: Trolls Are Never Slaves
(Because he was not satisfied, the author wrote three times and deleted it three times, and the chapter you see is the result of the fourth time.) You can't let the enemy's IQ go offline in order to set off the protagonist, any race has its own heroes, and this is the charm of Warcraft. )
Five days ago, in the Priesthood Temple of Shadraro, Oka led the last elite force of the Deadwood Trolls in Hinterland to wipe out all the priests who believed in Shadra, the Lord of Poison.
"Oka, you traitor, do you really believe that humanity will keep its promise and live in peace with us? Stupidity! Without the protection of the Lord of Poison, the Deadwood Trolls would not have escaped this catastrophe, and your actions have angered Shadra! The new High Priest looked at the few servants around him and cried out angrily.
"Shadra can't shelter the Deadwood Clan, and the trolls can only rely on the trolls themselves." Oka said coldly, and the subordinates behind him tacitly drew their spears.
"Shadra will devour your soul!" The High Priest raised his hands, the shadow of the spider stood behind him, and Shadra's divine power blocked the sharp spear, "Even mortals dare to try to fight the gods, foolish." ”
The High Priest's eyes were red, and he approached Oka step by step, stepping the stone bricks into a web crack with each step.
"Bluff, you're far worse than your ex." In the face of the wrath of the gods, Oka remained undaunted.
"Offer your soul to Shadra!" The shadow of Shadra behind him entered the high priest's body, and the priest's body skyrocketed, and his huge fist smashed into Okka, but he was stopped lightly by a scepter.
"Sacrifice your soul to the Blood God." The speaker stepped out from behind Oka and looked mockingly at the High Priest of Shadra.
"Haka's lackeys! Oka, you traitor! The high priest's eyes were bloodied and wept.
"Oka is right, you're really far worse than your ex." With a flick of his scepter, the High Priest flew out and slammed his body against the wall.
"Master Reddy Gaga, I've made good on my promise, so I'll leave first." Oka bowed his head to his former foe and saluted the emissary of the Evil Branch Clan in the most humble of manners.
"I will report to the High Priest of Hex, what you have done, and the great blood god will also be satisfied with this sacrifice, an incarnation of a god and its high priest. Ah, how wonderful! "After dealing with Oka the troll, Reddy Gaga, turned his attention to the High Priest, not caring about Oka's departure.
In the sacred lake in the middle of the city of Shadralo, the battle of the priesthood brought by Reddy Gaga to trap Shadra's avatar also continues. Obviously, the Lord of Poison was no match for Haka, and the Great Spider with Sixteen Claws was already scarred.
After meeting with Carlos, Oka immediately went to Cincalo, another troll city in Hinterland. During his meeting with Hexex, the ruler of Sinsaro and the High Priest of the Evil Branch, Oka did not hesitate to betray Shadra, the Lord of Poison, and his priests. The High Priest of the Blood God is particularly interested in using the incarnation of the gods to please his master Haka, and he is also apprehensive about the human invaders mentioned by Oka and is even more ambitious to become the king of trolls in Hinterland. Once Shadralore's Deadwood Trolls submit, small tribes like the Vicious Tooth Clan are powerless to fight against Cynsaro, and Hex, who prides himself on being the orthodox ruler of the Zuaman Empire, even dares to contend with Zulkin one more time. (The Evil Branch Clan of Sinsaro left the Wraithlands after losing the political struggle in Zuaman)
So the two sides hit it off, and as long as Oka showed sincerity, Hex promised to flank the humans before and after the army was dispatched on the appointed day.
Although both Shadraro and Sinçalo had the custom of offering sacrifices, Shadraro only offered Xadra as a sacrifice of an alien race, while Cynsalo offered to Haka was overwhelmingly a troll. So when Reddy Gaga desecrated Shadra's altar by the sacred lake and used Shadra's priests to perform a living sacrifice for Haka, the Deadwood Troll's heart was paralyzed with pain.
While the civilians watched the sacrifice of the Blood God in numbness, Oka secretly left Shadralo from the secret passage with two of his men who had met Carlos with him.
"Master Cole, say hello to the Grand Patriarch on my behalf." Oka got down on one knee to the old troll he had met secretly.
"Oka, it's hard for you." Cole, the envoy sent by the Grand Patriarch of the Deadwood Trolls in the mountains, placed his rough hand on Okka's head.
When the two of Oka heard Cole's name, they fell to the ground and wept quietly.
The old troll was the pride of the Deadwood Clan and the oldest of the clan, and all four great patriarchs had been his students. The appearance of this old man here shows that the Great Patriarch has not given up on his compatriots in Shadralo.
"The plan is still ongoing, the idiots of Cinchero have basically believed me, and the treasure to stabilize humanity is ready." Oka reports to the Wise Man.
"The tide of darkness is coming, the great patriarch has his own considerations, don't blame him." Cole sighed, Shadraral's priestly power had been fighting with the Grand Patriarch for the leadership of the Deadwood Trolls, how could the Great Patriarch possibly help his enemies, even if the enemies were also the Deadwood Clan.
"The purpose of the human race is revenge and wealth, as long as they are hurt once, they will leave, so our threat is still the evil branch clan, and I need the support of the great patriarch." Okar skipped Cole's question.
"Do it according to your plan, the old man's face is still on top of a thousand soldiers." Cole sighed, and Oka was overjoyed. The warriors in Cole's mouth will never be improvised civilians, but must be the elite legion of the Deadwood Trolls, and with this force, Oka is more confident to defend Shadraro.
Bidding farewell to Cole, Oka and his men secretly went to a camp outside the city of Shadralo, where they had their most trusted men and the treasure to please Carlos.
"Patriarch, with the support of the Evil Branch Clan and the Great Patriarch, we will definitely be able to defeat the human race, right?" The subordinate who had been abused by Dandema's men asked.
"Victory over humanity? What's the point of that, the survival of the Deadwood Clan is the root of our struggle. "Even if you defeat the humans, the devastated Shadralo will only be reduced to a vassal of Cinchero, and the Deadwood Trolls will be enslaved by the Trolls, and this is what you want?" ”
"That?"
"Use the human race to kill the Evil Branch Clan as well."
Oka said with a hideous face: "Whether it is the blood god Haka or the poison lord Shadra, they are just vampires and parasites that enslave and parasitize the trolls, whether it is the priests of Shadraro or the priests of Sinsaro, they are just villains and lackeys who help the gods enslave the people, and if they do not overthrow their rule, the trolls will never really rise." ”
The subordinates of the "......" had never thought about this, and they were shocked by the words of their own patriarch and were speechless.
"Trolls are never slaves!"
For this reason, even if it is burdened with thousands of infamy, it will not hesitate.