Some of the other elves were treating their wounded people, but Illidan didn't take it lightly. There are also warriors watching the demon hunter www.biquge.info Pen & Fun & Pavilion, Illidan is very strong, and he may escape if he is not careful.

Tyrande, Malfurion, and Mavi. Shadow Song is discussing the punishment plan for Illidan on the side.

"That's what you suggested, Malfurion? Just lock up this criminal, and maybe send someone to look after him. ”

Mavi. Shadow Song wasn't happy with the verdict, and she thought the best way to deal with it was to kill the demon hunter.

"Humph! It's not punishment, Malfurion, it's a rare vacation for Illidan. ”

"We imprisoned him...... ...... forever"

When he said this, Malfurion also seemed to suddenly lose his strength, and Illidan was his own brother. Night Elves have a long lifespan, but at this time they are still only mortals, and their lives will come to an end, towards death. Imprisoned forever, Illidan will only spend the rest of his life in a cage, without any freedom, miserable and desperate.

It won't be too long before the Night Elves will have eternal life until the Guardian Dragon plants the World Tree in Mount Hyjal.

"Forever ......"

"Malfurion...... Illidan he ......"

The druid held out his hand and shook his head silently.

For a moment, the three of them were silent, perhaps, this was the best verdict for the demon hunter that they could all accept.

"Good...... I will personally watch over the captivity of Illidan. ”

"Wait, Mavi."

"What, this disagrees?"

Tyrande was Mavi's rival, and eventually Tyrande became the High Priestess of the Moon God, and she and Illidan were close friends. Malfurion, on the other hand, is the elder brother of the Demon Hunter, the elder brother of the murderer who wounded his brother. Mavi feared that the two elves would be favoritistic to Illidan.

"Nope! Mavi, Illidan will let you take care of ......"

"What else is there to do?"

"It's not just Illidan, you have another prisoner."

"I'm not a warden."

Not a warden? Then why are you rushing to imprison Illidan? Are you still afraid that someone will secretly let him go?

Mavi's fears were justified, and in the end, it was the Demon Hunter that Tyrande had let go. Of course, that was 10,000 years later.

"A troll."

"Trolls, I don't think we Night Elves need any troll captives. Kill him, and you're done. ”

"That troll helped us defeat Manolos......"

"So what?"

"That used to be our comrade-in-arms, we can't decide his life and death so easily......"

"Hmph," Mavi. Shadow Song said with disdain, "So, you are also going to imprison that troll until death?" Same as Illidan? ”

Trolls? Kazik.

In a few words, the traverser was sentenced to life by the Night Elves.

……

Kazik traveled to the world of Azeroth, which was already inexplicable to him. What's even more inexplicable is that he was brought to the end of time by Oculus. A series of events happens, and the Troll Chief is thrown by Nozdorm 10,000 years ago. In the eyes of the Bronze Dragon King, Kazik has only one way to die.

Abandoned in this strange stream of time, the time-traveler has experienced that deep despair, and now, being captured by the Night Elves, there is no possibility of his life again.

Hands and feet were tied, and Kazik was taken to a huge basement.

"I'm sorry, troll friend, I didn't even know your name......"

In this huge stone chamber, Kazik met many elven warriors, including Malfurion and Tyrande.

The Traveler knew that he might only end up with death, and he ignored Malfurion's questions.

"You helped us fight the Burning Legion, but you also hurt my people. Trolls, your crimes, only have endless time to wash away ......"

Time again?

A wave of anger rose in Kazik's heart, "Those bronze dragons who control time don't have a good thing!" ’

"Thank you for your actions against demons, trolls. But I still have to announce...... You will be imprisoned forever! ”

"Captivity? Forever! No! Kazik writhed violently and roared at the druid, "Malfurion, you might as well kill me!" ”

……

'Stay on this timeline and rot slowly!' ’

It was the Bronze Dragonlord's curse on the Troll Chief, and now, it had been fulfilled.

……

Malfurion was not deterred by the troll's anger, he was only slightly depressed, and the druid announced the punishment of his twin brother. Illidan would also be imprisoned forever, right next door to this prison.

"Nope! You can't do that! Let me out......" Kazik was thrown by the elven guards in this huge stone chamber, his eternal cage.

Squeak. Syllable!

The traverser knew that the huge iron door must have been closed.

"Nope! Let me out! Let me out......"

Kazik roared, his body swelling violently, activating the Celestial Descent, and the Troll Chief broke free from his restraints.

When the Traveler was struck down by Malfurion, bound by the vines entwined with the roots, the demonized sword he had taken from Varoson had been scavenged. Thankfully, Kazik's vast collection was in the dragonskin's bag, and the Night Elves searched the troll's body, but they didn't notice the tattoo on the troll's arm.

With a thought, the Flogger appeared in Kazik's hands.

"Hah!"

With a roar, the Troll Chief tightened his grip on the Sand Fury Excalibur and slashed at the iron door.

"Open it for me!"

boom

With a loud bang, the traverser could feel the stinging of the eardrums of the loud sound, and the flogger slashed heavily into the iron door.

"No, it can't ......"

The troll chief could be sure that he had used his best strength, and the iron door did not move.

"Idiot!" A contemptuous voice came, and Kazik stopped what he was doing, and he felt that the voice was somewhat familiar.

"This cage, it's been strengthened by magic. You're just in vain. Stupid guy......"

"Stupid? Ha, where did you come from, a smart guy? ”

No response.

"Hmph, hide your head and show your tail."

Bang, bang, bang, bang

The continuous slashing, the Sand Fury Excalibur is very sharp, and the strength of the Troll Chief is even stronger, but that's it, the iron gate still has no damage, and those slashes can only leave many shallow white marks.

"Nope! No! ”

After the hysterical vent, Kazik collapsed to the ground. The troll chief stared blankly overhead, his eyes blank. The dark cage, which will be the place where the traveler will accompany him through all his years......

Trolls are very talented, and their ability to recover can be said to make all other races hot, but they are also only short-lived mortal races. Traversers also have only a limited lifespan.

I'm just going to die here, in the Night Elf dungeon 10,000 years ago...... Mortal life cannot withstand the passage of time......'

Mnozdor is the Nozdorm of the future moment. The Fallen Guardians of Time also knew that Kazik had killed Oculus, but Mnozdor did not show any ill will towards the Traveler, at least in the eyes of the Traveler. It was he who guided another bronze dragon to the troll. It was Mnozdor who invited the Troll Chief to the end of time. However, before Kazik meets with the fallen Lord of Time, Nozdorm and the mortal warriors also come to the end of time. The Bronze Dragon King inadvertently sabotages Mnozdor's meeting with the Traveler......

'Yes, Mnozdor and Nozdorm, they are the two extremes of the time-guarding dragon. Nozdorm wants me dead, and he has nothing but malice towards me...... Well, the fallen Bronze Dragon King, perhaps, Mnozdor will want me to live......

Kazik kept comforting himself in his heart, and this was the only little comfort he had in his heart.

'Mnozdo, whatever you think...... If you can get me out...... Just give me a to hurry up! ’

These guardian dragons have a long lifespan, and perhaps they just think that after a nap, the troll chief has already turned into a pile of dry bones.

One day, the troll became irritable and he wanted to do something. The elven guards were only far away to deliver food to the iron gates, and there was only a small gap to get the food. The troll's plan to capture the guards was stillborn before it could be carried out.

"Bastard! Damn elves! ”

Day 2...... The traverser already doesn't know if it's the next day, maybe ...... It was still late at night the first day.

Unfortunately, in the gloomy underground cage, Kazik didn't have the possibility of knowing the exact time, and could only roughly determine it by the number of times the elven guards delivered food.

"Damn it! Elves come here! Footsteps rang out, and the troll chief knew it would be the guard, who had come to bring him food.

"Come here, guard, I want to see Malfurion, I want to see Tyrande."

There was no response, and the footsteps faded away.

"Nope! You abominable fellows! You all deserve to die! ”

……

No matter how Kazik asked, the guards did not respond to his shouts. The sound of footsteps came and faded away, and only the food left in the small gap in the iron door reminded the troll chief that there were really elven guards approaching, and these sounds were not his auditory hallucinations.

The constant shouting and tossing of himself made Kazik's spirit very sluggish.

'It can't be like this! It's just going to get me to the finish line faster......

Kazik decided to find something for himself to do to survive the solitude of his dark prison. The troll's mind swept over the dragon tattoo on his arm, and in the dragon leather bag, he took out a ring that shone with golden brilliance, the Ring of Glory.

Say a ring, but this magical item doesn't need to be put on your finger. The Ring of Glory is supposed to be the work of the goblin who has been turned into a gold sculpture, made entirely for goblins. Trolls? Kazik raised his hands to his eyes, and in the dim light, he could see his fingers, ugly, misshapen, and the troll had only three thick fingers......

The magic poured in, and the Ring of Glory conjured up some gold coins out of thin air.

To the goblins, the Ring of Glory is a true artifact.

If I was given enough time, I would be able to have great wealth. ’

Thinking of what he had thought, the Troll Chief smiled wryly. Now, he has a lot of time. Until the end of Kazik's life, he could only stay in this small cage.

Time passed little by little, leaving Kazik's spirit low day by day. For a long time, there was no wind and grass, no Mnozdo, only the footsteps of the elven guards walking and farther every day. The only change, the Troll Chieftain conjured a large amount of gold coins with the Ring of Radiance, which would make all the goblins crazy with their wealth, and was only the only pastime for Kazik to pass the time of boredom.

The traverser can feel himself getting old. It's been a long time.