"Orcs?" the troll could read what Izzy meant, and he imitated Izzy's pronunciation, then pointed at himself, and said, "Troll." ”

Izzy also learned to imitate the pronunciation of the trolls, and he wished he could communicate more with the native he first met in Azeroth, though it was difficult for them to communicate now.

"Come to my house and have a meal, friend!" Izzy tried to express the meaning of eating with his body movements, and the troll watched for a long time, thinking about the meaning of Izzy's movements, and finally he came to such a conclusion.

"This weird guy with sharp teeth wants to eat me!"

Izzy looked at the troll's frightened expression, sighed, and shook his head, it was clear that the other party didn't understand what he meant, and by this time he was already starting to feel trouble.

Saying that, Izzy rushed up directly and disarmed the troll in three or two clicks, tied it up and prepared to take it back, Izzy felt that sometimes, in the face of difficulties, it still needed some more direct means to solve it.

The forest trolls shouted and screamed, and Izzy tore off the troll's clothes and gagged him, and it wasn't long before they arrived at the tribe's camp.

Izzy threw the troll outside his tent and started cooking.

At this time, the young Gulabash troll He Jin felt frightened, he looked at the guy who called himself an orc, skillfully preparing various ingredients and ingredients, it seemed that it was not the first time to "eat people!"

He Jin felt that he was dead, and he was thinking, if he told the other party that the troll had a strong regeneration ability, even the severed finger could be regenerated, and he wondered if the other party would leave a small life for him and raise himself to eat slowly?

"No, I shouldn't be so negative, I'm the glorious Gulabash Orc, I have to find a way to inform my brothers in Zur Grab that on the other side of the mountains, a group of man-eating orcs has arrived!" Hejin encouraged himself, but suddenly he smelled something, it was a very fragrant smell, and the smell almost immediately made his tongue start to produce saliva.

Then, at the thought that such a scent would emanate from his corpse in a moment, He Jin immediately lost his appetite, and instead began to vomit, vomiting all the sour water out of his stomach, and then the troll sadly found himself a little hungry.

At this time, Izzy suddenly came out with a bowl of something, sat down in front of the troll and ate it, and the troll, who had just vomited, felt chills in his heart when he saw this scene, but still felt the tempting fragrance.

The troll swallowed a saliva, and Izzy smiled at the other party's performance, untied him, and presented the troll with a bowl of his freshly made otherworldly version of preserved eggs and lean wheat porridge.

The troll Ho Kim still didn't quite understand Izzy's plan until this point, but Ho Jin thought to himself that it was better to be a full ghost than a starving ghost, so he picked up the bowl and drank a mouthful of porridge like Izzy.

After this mouthful, the troll felt like he had fallen into some kind of abyss, and the kind of delicacy that was not like the human world for the troll stimulated his taste buds, and he couldn't extricate himself from falling into this delicious trap.

The troll He Jin didn't care so much, he drank the wheat porridge in the bowl in three or two sips, and looked at Izzy again with longing eyes, only to see that Izzy had already put another bowl of wheat porridge and handed it over.

It was only at this time that the troll finally felt Izzy's kindness, and it was definitely not because he wanted to eat such a delicious meal that he was able to invite him to eat, and to put it mildly, the troll's meat was not even as good as pork compared to this bowl of porridge.

Eventually, the two of them began to communicate as much as they could, Izzy tried to learn the language of the trolls, but in one night, he certainly couldn't see any results, he tried his best to show kindness, hoping that the trolls would stay overnight.

But the troll He Jin obviously hasn't completely let down his vigilance, he still wants to test Izzy, if Izzy really lets him leave at will, then it really has no malicious intentions, and the way Izzy invited him to be a guest still impresses the troll He Jin, so the troll still wants to leave.

Izzy didn't stop him, and sent the troll away, and then quietly followed.

In fact, Izzy can't talk about kindness or malice towards this troll, if he has to say it, it is naturally more malicious, he wants to use this troll to learn the language of this world, if this troll is ready to immediately return to Zurgrab in the Valley of Thorns to report the information of the orcs, then Izzy is ready to create some accidents for him on the way, so that he can only seek his own help.

The troll's behavior was as expected by Izzy, who walked in a very targeted direction, entered the mountains, and then crashed headfirst into Izzy's trap.

It looked like an accident, as the troll Hejin was walking down a narrow mountain path when suddenly his feet were empty, he fell off a cliff and broke his leg.

Izzy stood on a high mountain in the distance and watched this scene indifferently, the falling rock was a trap he had planted in advance, such a method would definitely be disgraceful to people to know, but for the sake of the overall situation of the orcs, Izzy would not hesitate.

He didn't want the Gulabash trolls to know about the existence of orcs too early, the orcs who had just arrived in Azeroth still needed a little time to adapt to this world, many orc warriors had symptoms of adaptation, although it would not be fatal, but it would definitely affect combat effectiveness, coupled with the lack of food, so Izzy decided to stabilize first.

The troll He Jin was sweating profusely, and broke his leg in the wilderness, which was basically equivalent to being sentenced to death, and the blood flowing from the wound would attract all the beasts within a radius of ten miles, and He Jin felt that he was dead, or the kind of death without a whole body!

However, the strange thing is that after such a night, He Jin found that he did not find his beast, he guessed that maybe his position was a steep pit, so the beasts could not get down, and he would naturally not be eaten, so he guessed that He Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and the feeling of waiting for death was really uncomfortable.

But He Jin thought about it carefully, and immediately despaired, if this was a pothole where there was no way to get down safely, it also meant that his broken leg would die of thirst and starvation here, and that kind of death was no better than being devoured by wild beasts.

In a bit of a panic, He Jin picked up a wooden stick and kept knocking on a boulder, trying to make a sound to attract the attention of passers-by, but it didn't take long for him to give up, such an attempt was a futile move, this kind of mountain road was basically not passed by anyone except for a lone hunter like himself.

Hekin decided to wait in peace for the death of the god Bonsandy to take his soul, at least then he could regain his freedom in the spirit realm.

Two more days passed, He Jin drank the last drop of water in the water bag, fell into complete despair, the slow death turned out to be so frightening and powerless, He Jin looked at his dagger, and his heart moved to suicidal thoughts, he had just pulled out the dagger, and suddenly heard something.

He Jin was immediately so excited that he almost burst into tears, he opened his mouth to shout, but his throat was dry due to lack of water, so He Jin quickly picked up the wooden stick and struck the stone beside him, making a loud noise, hoping that the people above would hear it.

As Izzy and the scouts around him walked farther and farther away as if they hadn't heard, the forest troll Hejin became more and more desperate, and with a click, the stick broke due to the burst of force in his body, and the troll cried bitterly.

"This time it's really hopeless. He Jin thought so desperately.

"Is there anyone down there?" a familiar voice resounded through the pit like the light of dawn, and Hokin looked up and saw the familiar face of Izzy.

The current Izzy is almost like hope itself to him, and He Jin is grateful for it.

Izzy smiled, lowered the rope and entered the hole, thinking, "I'm sorry, my troll friend, you know that you can only be impressive if you send charcoal in the snow." ”