"Orc, I smell greed and cunning in you, and I would have wanted to have a hole in the back of your head without Orgrimmar's introduction." Zujin's first impression of Gul'dan was extremely poor.

"On the contrary, my first impression of you is excellent, Lord Zujin, should I call you Patriarch? Sheik? Or His Majesty? Gul'dan lowered his tone and spoke softly, fully demonstrating his friendly attitude towards trolls.

"There is no king in Zu Aman, and the Amani trolls are all brothers. Zujin is Zujin, nothing else. "Even if Zujin is to meet Gul'dan again, it is not easy to blame the ally excessively, not to mention that the other party's posture is so earnest.

"Alright, Lord Zujin, then what do you need Gul'dan to do for the great Amani trolls?" Gul'dan naturally had no experience in salesman business training, but that professional smile made Zujin's heart tremble inexplicably.

Zujin left the simple tent set up by the trolls, walked all the way to the edge of the terrace where the troll army was stationed, stretched out his thick fingers, pointed to the Eternal Song Forest in the distance, and said to Gul'dan who followed behind him. "See? The forest over there. ”

"It's a great place to be in this time of year when the trees are still so luxuriant." Gul'dan sniffed vigorously at the air that seemed to smell like maple syrup, and exclaimed.

"Once upon a time, this was once the sacred place of our Amani trolls. It was the ugly elves who took over our holy places and slaughtered Amani's people. Now, they slander us as ugly slaughterers, shameless executioners! ”

Zujin's words aroused the trolls' hatred.

"So, as a member of the tribe, as an ally of the orcs, what kind of help does Lord Zujin need from the orc Gul'dan to help you?"

Gul'dan opened his arms, as if embracing the great friendship between orcs and trolls.

"Magic, enchantment. Orgrim says you're the best warlock among the orcs. He sent his most trusted and capable magical advisor to the trolls. I need you to help the witch doctors, shamans, and sorcerers of Zuaman break the elven barriers. Just the scattered elves outside the barrier couldn't calm the trolls' boiling anger. ”

After listening to Zujin's words, Gul'dan couldn't help but shudder, the most trusted and capable magical advisor...... Is Ogrim talking about me?

Gul'dan had a thought that lingered in his mind for a long time: Ohgrim, Ohgrim, a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes like you is not a good thing!

"Of course. Lord Zukin, we have a common enemy, and to help Amani's troll allies is to help the orcs themselves. The Greatest Chief, Orgrim. The most loyal and reliable friend of the Hammer of Doom, I can't praise myself as the best warlock in the tribe, but I'm not a fool who doesn't know magic. Please give me a moment to study the magic of the elves, please Zujin-sama. ”

Gul'dan held back a twisted smile and followed the words of Orgrim and Zujin.

"Of course, I'll give you time to prove yourself. If you're really as good as Orgrim said. That's the Warlock, and you'll get Zujin's friendship. "Zujin gives a promise of friendship.

"Gaining the friendship of Lord Zujin, you will gain the friendship of the entire Zuaman troll, cherish and seize this opportunity, orc." There were trolls on the side, and the other trolls nodded in approval.

"Zuaman has been fighting against Silvermoon City for thousands of years, and we are not ignorant of elven tricks, so consult the casters of our trolls. They'll help you, Warlock. Zukin added.

"Why the problem. Praise the greatness of the trolls and your generosity, Lord Zujin. ”

After meeting Gul'dan, the trolls and orcs separated.

"Lord Zujin, I don't like that orc warlock."

"I don't like it either, it tastes like voodoo, but it's even more disgusting. Contrived gestures, disgusting. Ambition and ** twisted his soul, he deserved to be just an errand runner, and my friend Ogrim was the Great Chief. ”

"Zujin is always right!"

While the troll Zujin was talking to his men about Gul'dan, Gul'dan was also talking to his men.

"Lord Gul'dan. Can these ignorant and outrageous trolls really help you get what you want? "Tyrone. Bloodseeker asked.

"Neozu calls this world Azeroth, and Azeroth is not Draenor, and the difference in the laws of space and the affinity of the terrible Shadow Force make it impossible for me to build a stable portal. But these 400 troops have already consumed too much of my spell casting materials. In this war, we are at least passing by, and the trolls are the main force, and to help them is to help themselves. Don't show any dissatisfaction with Zujin until your goal is achieved. ”

With this sentence, Gul'dan is not only to Tyrone. The blood demon said, and even more said to his subordinates.

"The trolls are weak and arrogant, and without Orgrim's help, I can lead two thousand orc warriors to level them, and Zujin doesn't seem to be trustworthy." Tyrone. Bloodseeker commented.

"With a simple relationship, it is not difficult for us to find that Zujin is just engaging in a personality cult. But what does this have to do with us? Orgrim didn't really take them ...... Grand Chief Orgrim has sincerely warned me that trolls are the most reliable partners in the world, orcs and trolls are a community of interests with common demands, and they are all-round strategic partners who share weal and woe, and the friendship between orcs and trolls is unbreakable, then the entire tribe is unbreakable, you must do your best to fulfill the instructions of the Great Chief, and help our troll allies win the war, understand? ”

Although he didn't understand why Gul'dan suddenly changed his words, his subordinates still understood.

After walking some distance, Gul'dan suddenly took a sip.

"Crappy temptation, bad spell attainment, deserving to be oppressed by elves for thousands of years."

Gul'dan commented on the great magic.

"Master, what just happened?" Tyrone. The Blood Demon asked, puzzled.

"An ugly frog mixed with the elemental power of shamanic teachings and an eerie power with a dark aura." Because the questioner is Tyrone. Blood Demon, his own reliable subordinate, so Gul'dan explained in front of him.

In this way, the orcs and trolls began to cooperate under the banner of the tribe without trusting each other, and cooperated in order to fight the elves.

Since then, under Guldan's research, the secrets of runestone have gradually surfaced.

"Lord Zujin, I think we should launch a feint, without obtaining the physical object, we will not be able to solve the mystery of the elven enchantment after all." Gul'dan said.

"You have a point, the humans have been punished, let them survive under the fear of the troll army for the time being, and when the troops going south are gathered, I will arrange an attack on the elves, and then you can find a way to get a broken stone of the elves yourself." Zugin was very satisfied with Gul'dan's research results.

The High Elves' Great Enchantment is mainly used to shield the spillover of magical power, and the outer part of the enchantment also has a confusing effect. Superstitious trolls often go around in a big circle and return to their original point after invading the Great Barrier, and those who are lucky escape from the range of the barrier in fear and regain their sense of direction, while those who are unlucky starve to death in the Great Barrier or are shot by elven patrols. Over time, the Great Enchantment was demonized by the trolls.

And such a trick can't deal with Gul'dan, making a little compass is not a complicated technique, and it has nothing to do with magic.

"The arrogant elf has fooled the trolls for thousands of years with this little trick, hehehehe." Gul'dan laughed happily.

At this time, Carlos's army had just left Anhador, and Carlos was beating up his two younger brothers who were trying to blend in with the army.

"Big brother, when you were so old, you already married Hinterland to fight trolls, why can't I?" Alex was held in the air by Carlos with one hand, and he said with his teeth and claws.

"That's it, that's it." Wilton was too fat to get away with it, and he was on the sidelines.

"Todd, send these two bunnies back to Kyldaron, and tell Mother what happened."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

For his eldest brother Carlos for stifling his military journey, Alex shouted unwillingly.

"See?" Carlos put Alex down and asked his two younger brothers.

"What?"

"See what?"

The two younger brothers looked confused in the direction of Carlos's fingers.

"My stupid brother, you are standing no more than five hundred meters away from Andohar, what do you want me to say?"

Carlos sighed deeply, moved over Alex and Verton's bodies, kicked one on the ass, and gave them their last parting words: "Get out." ”

If you can blend into the team and wait for the realm of Stratholme to be discovered, it is not impossible to take you to join the army.

Thinking of this, Carlos decided to ignore the two stupid younger brothers and just leave. (To be continued......)