Zur and Tonathiu talked about what he had done in the past six months.

He said it in layman's terms.

These machinations were understood by Tonatiu at once.

This seems simple.

He knew that when Zur operated in it, it required energy, and the grasp of people's hearts and timing, which not everyone could do.

The simplest example, High Priest Yazma, she can do this position, and she is by no means an incompetent troll.

If she was incompetent, Zul wouldn't have used her as a pawn.

This world is so pathetic, and those who are incapable are not even qualified to be pawns.

Can only be cannon fodder.

Once again, night is falling on Zendala.

The Endless Sea, a stormy season that lasts for months each year, is raging on Zendala Island.

The howling wind brought heavy raindrops and brought a lot of moisture to the jungle.

This nourishes the forest.

In fact, it's not just the rainy season near Zandalar Island, it's also the rainy season at this time of year on the line around Azeroth.

In addition to Tanalis and the special crater, the other islands of Zandala, the nameless islet and the southern tip of the eastern continent are all entering the rainy season one after another.

For example, the Valley of Thorns.

Senjin looked at the houses of the Darkspear tribe trembling in the storm, and sighed helplessly.

A few days ago, a storm from the sea swept through the Darkspear tribe, sweeping many of the troll houses into the sea.

Many of the Darkspear trolls lost all their possessions, but luckily the storm was spotted in time. The trolls dodged early, and their lives were safe.

It had been sunny for two days, and before the trolls could build their humble house, the storm came again.

A large number of Darkspear trolls, who could only hide under the trees, shivered by the wind and rain.

That's all there is to it, the cold and misfortune are nothing to the Darkspear trolls.

The valley of thorns, where food is abundant, can feed most of the trolls. As long as you can eat your stomach, you can not be afraid of the wind and cold with the body of a troll.

Endure it and it's over.

There is no winter in the Valley of Thorns.

The arrival of an uninvited guest is the reason for Senkin's sigh.

"Chief...... "A young hunter walked up to Senkin." Here they are again. ”

Senkin clenched his fist.

"Come with me, Lokan." He whispered.

"Okay. Sheik. The most talented hunter of the younger generation of trolls, Lokan replied softly.

Compared to Senkin, who was young but already an adult, and who carried the burden of the entire clan, Lokan was still young, and he was not even a troll when he was 15 years old.

He was already very good, and the dense jungle of Thorn Valley told him that he was walking on the ground, and he brought back more prey from the forest every day than three adult trolls.

Senkin is very optimistic about him and has been cultivating him, and Lokan is one of the few smart trolls among the Dark Spear Trolls.

Braving the wind and rain, the two trolls, one big and one small, walked to the tribal chamber - it was said to be a council chamber, but it was actually a relatively large thatched hut.

There were a few trolls sitting in the hut.

By the time Senjin and Lokan walked in, the gloomy voice of the sitting troll was already ringing:

"Ha ~ the chief of the dark spear. The Sons of Yorknon have commanded me to summon the Darkspear tribe: within 30 sunsets and sunrises, Darkspear must send 5,000 strong trolls to Zurgrab! Otherwise, you will be considered a traitor to Gulabash, and all the jungle trolls will be able to crusade against you! ”

Here it is again, already for the third time.

Senjin was annoyed in his heart, but he didn't dare to turn his face directly.

Because the former friend in front of him, the chief of the Blade Branch, he and his clan are not something that Senjin and the Darkspear Trolls can afford to offend.

Compared to the Dark Spear, which has a population of just over 10,000 trolls, the Blade Tribe has a population of more than 50,000, and there are more than 20,000 young, strong, and capable trolls......

And on the few occasions he came, he had come to recruit the Dark Spear in the name of one of the two largest chieftains of the two largest tribes of Gulabash, the son of Yorknon.

It is true that Gulabash is divided into hundreds of tribes, but it is still respected by the two tribes that occupy Zurghrab, and they will more or less listen to their orders.

In terms of strength and nominality, the Darkspear Trolls could not refuse the conscription of Gulabash, nor did they dare to drive out the Blade Chieftain.

However, if the Darkspear clan really sends 5,000 young and capable trolls, they will accept the recruitment of Gulabash.

It is definitely not far from the day of the demise of the Dark Spear Clan.

Regardless of the possible eyesight of other jungle trolls, just by sending out so many living forces, the Darkspear clan may collapse without trolls to hunt and without enough food.

Senjin has been delaying again and again, delaying ten sunrises and sunsets, and it seems that he can't drag it anymore.

He was thinking about how to deal with it, but Chief Fengzhi's voice had already begun to turn cold:

"It's a shame to all Gulabash that the Yorknon Overseers were killed by those vile humans! The Son of York has summoned us to avenge humanity for the glory of Zur Grab! The Dark Spear Troll has been delaying his response to the call, is he trying to betray Zulgrab?! ”

Senkin opened his mouth.

He is not good at words.

Young Lokan was still young, and the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, nor of the majesty of the chieftain of the Blade.

Lokan: "Ah! Strong, Chieftain Sharpbranch. The Darkspear Trolls are part of the Gulabash, and we will not betray Zurghrab. As you can see, our tribe has encountered some difficulties, and we are overcoming them. When we get all this done, we'll definitely send ......."

"Shut up! Little cub! Chief Fengzhi didn't wait for him to finish speaking, and reprimanded him unceremoniously. There's no talk for you here! Senkin, has the Dark Spear been reduced to the point where such an underage cub speaks? ”

"Lokan, let me come." Senkin lovingly dragged an angry Lokan behind him, and confronted the aggressive troll Chief Blade alone. "Like Lokan said, Darkspear is also a member of Gulabash. We accept call-ups, but we are weak after all and need some time to prepare. Rest assured, Darkspear will not betray Zurgrab! ”

"That's the best!"

Chief Fengzhi said with a sneer.

"This is the 3rd time, Senkin. There won't be a 4th, 4th. I will take the orders of the Sons of Yorknon and wipe the Dark Spear from the Valley of Thorns! ”

Listening to his threat, young Lokan's face fluttered, and he clenched his fists and wanted to go.

He was held back by the chieftain.

Faced with Chief Blade's aggressive troll, Chief Senkin once again chose a hidden blade that Lokan did not understand.

"There won't be a 4th time. I promise......" he said, bowing his head.

"Ha~ That's the best." Chief Bladebranch sneered and slowly walked away with his troll, walking past Senjin and Lokan.

Facing Senkin, who was bent over and silent, he suddenly condescended and said to Senjin gloomily:

"What bullshit sun god, moon god. Your Loa won't save you! Because there won't be a Loa like that! ”

"Senkin, His Majesty Sirik asked me to tell you that Darkspear's betrayal has made him very angry."

"There will be no more place for the Dark Spear in the Valley of Thorns, there will be no more! I promise! ”

"This is the will of His Majesty Ciric!"

Book Keju Reading Website: