The word "survival" is not a good word to summarize the battle between the trolls and the Oss. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info But in fact, it can still be said that when the surviving more than 300 trolls saw Oss treating Golem with holy light, especially the four crystal berserkers who quickly regained their size and stood up unscathed, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only temporarily leave their captured companions behind and choose to send a message to their leader Zulkin.

Chromie watched as Oss examined the injuries of the troll captives, and followed behind with interest and asked, "Is that okay?" Are you sure their leader will come? ”

"It will come, even if it is not for negotiations, but for direct war, he will come." Seeing a troll who had been hit in the head and fell into a coma, Oss treated him with the light and asked, "How will Zulkin rule his tribe and kingdom if he does not come forward to rescue his people?" ”

"So you think he's going to negotiate? Where do you get your faith? Onexia asked suspiciously, because if it were her, she would choose to go straight to war.

Oss turned to look at Onexia, who had come with him at some point, and replied with a nod to his head, "If my memory is not biased, Zurkin is a qualified leader who is forbearing, and is good at waiting and seizing the moment. ”

Onexia pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Huh?" Chromie suddenly discovered something funny, but just before the fight began, the troll team leader who insulted her as a pinkskin wizard was also sealed by Os.

Chromie ran over happily, looking at the troll captain's expression visibly frightened, and he couldn't help but be happy. She directly picked up the staff and knocked the troll squad leader unconscious, and hummed her small nose, not hiding her revenge at all: "Let you scold me!" ”

"Hey! Feed! Oss couldn't stop it, and complained, "Chromie, you are Chromie, don't hold a grudge like this!" ”

Chromie raised a white and tender finger and said playfully: "Hmph, who stipulates that I can't hold grudges, I will not only remember grudges, but also remember them for a thousand years!" ”

"......," Oss was speechless and asked cautiously, "so you call me a bad person, shouting from three hundred years ago to now, just because I starved you?" ”

Chromie puffed out his cheeks, tilted his little head to the other side, and said arrogantly: "I will remember the future!" ”

"Huh...... Hehe......" Oss grinned awkwardly, not daring to say anything more.

Onexia couldn't stand it anymore, huh? Why do you say "again"?

Yes! It doesn't matter, what matters is that Onexia is full of an aura of extreme danger! She found that Oss and Chromie were definitely challenging her cognitive bottom line when they got together! It is not only the bottom line of cognition of a strong person who is infinitely close to the demigod realm, but also the bottom line of cognition of a guardian dragon who is a god!

Therefore, Onexia, who couldn't help it, walked directly between Oss and Chromie to separate the two, and asked in a cold voice: "I'm puzzled, since you have captured so many trolls and want to use this to force their leader to negotiate with you, why don't you go to their capital, but come to this elven town?" ”

Hearing this, Oss replied earnestly to the troll captives, who were also listening to their conversation, "The difference is great, and my intention is not to make the situation worse, but to be able to reach a temporary reconciliation between the Terrans, Queldore, and the Trolls. ”

Onexia still retains her opinion: "So I think it's more effective to put the place of negotiation in their capital." ”

"But there's a premise for that."

"What premise?"

Oss explained, "The premise is that I am your father, or equal in status to your father. Strength does not bring change, and Onnie, especially at this time of crisis, requires the Terrans, Queldore, and the trolls to come to an understanding and agreement as soon as possible. If I take you to block the door of Zu Aman, that will undoubtedly challenge the authority of Zurkin, and even more provoke and insult the dignity of all the troll tribes! That would be, never die! ”

Onexia's gaze swept over the sealed troll captives on the ground, pondering the correctness of what Oss had said. And when she put herself in the whole thing, she felt that if anyone dared to go to her lair and block the door, she would not listen to any explanation, but would only burn all the provoking people to death.

Oss saw Onexia bow her head and think for a while, then raised her head and looked at him before continuing: "It's different now, Taquiline is Taquilin of Queldore. Even if I didn't manage to negotiate with Zulkin and turn this place into a battlefield, no matter what happened to this place, it still left room for the future to turn around. ”

Onexia nodded at first, then shook her head, and said, "Your methods and methods are too gentle and too time-consuming. If I were you, based on the information I know from you these days, all you need to do is kill the leader of this troll and you will be able to achieve your goal. ”

Oss broke out in a cold sweat and realized that the trolls were already glaring at Onexia with hatred. He hurriedly stepped forward and tugged at Onexia's arm, vetoing, "You are very sharp in this regard, Oneni, but this is not your way, it is your father's way!" You see, it may be easy to solve a leader, but you can't solve a problem by using violence. ”

Onexia couldn't understand it at all, and in her opinion: what Oss wanted to do now was to solve the problem of the trolls, settle the stability of the rear, and go south to fight the Burning Legion as soon as possible. Then, killing Zurkin, deterring Zuaman, and making the various tribes of the trolls dare not act rashly, is obviously the fastest and most labor-saving way.

However, Onexia did not say anything more, because Auth had a sentence in her heart, and the method she came up with after thinking about it was indeed learned from her father. And the Black Dragon King Nessario's original words are: There is no way to deal with a race, a kingdom, or a force, and it is easier than directly killing or controlling their leader.

When Oss and Onexia discuss these issues, Chromie gets bored, as if Onexia hates what Oss and Chromie are talking about, and the two of them have completely different concerns and points.

At this moment, when Oss and Onexia finally finished speaking, Chromie had already waited for a long time, and was standing next to a troll captive and beckoned to Oss: "Come here, break this seal." ”

Oss walked over to look at the sealed troll and found it to be an old witch doctor wearing a wooden mask with troll runes painted with bright red blood. He flicked his fingers, and "dong, dong" struck on the petrified seal twice, and the earth-colored power of the earth immediately dissipated, and the condensed stones suddenly shattered and scattered to the ground.

The old witch doctor shook the gravel and dirt off his body and stood up silently, rubbing his sore and soft shoulders as he waited for his fate.

The lively Cromy's request was simple, and she said to the old witch doctor, "You get rid of the witchcraft first, and we will probably stay here for several days." ”

The old witch doctor was stunned, but instead of looking at Chromie, he looked at the person who could really call the shots.

Oss used the holy light to heal the old witch doctor in front of him, and then lifted the twenty petrified seals nearby, and said to the old witch doctor: "In order for your leader Zurkin to come and listen to me, I can only let you be my prisoner for the time being. After you have dispelled the nearby sorcery energy in a moment, you can take care of the healing and care of your fellow citizens. ”

The old witch doctor didn't ask Oss if he wasn't worried about them running away, and there was not much hatred in his eyes. After he heard what Oss and Onexia said just now, he really couldn't understand Os, the Terran kid: "What is your purpose?" ”

"Temporary reconciliation, tripartite armouring, integration of forces, and dealing with the real enemy."

"Who is the real enemy?"

"Even your allies have been deceived and hidden behind their backs, wanting to destroy the entire world of Azeroth."

None of the Burning Legion, the old witch doctors, or the troll captives had ever heard of it. And the old witch doctor suddenly said unusually sharply, and said a problem that Oss had to face and solve: "In this war, we have killed many elves, as well as your people!" ”

"I know, and I see it." Oss was silent for a moment, remembering the image of Sylvanas buried deep in the earthquake, the picture of his mother being hunted down, and even more of the broken hometown and his father's severed arm, "I never thought that I could solve the problem at once, so I said that I would reconcile temporarily. ”

"You can't do it! This war will not end! The old witch doctor changed his previous subtlety and roared feverishly, "We trolls will not give in, this war will be won!" We will take back what belongs to us under the leadership of the Great Leader! ”

Oss was calm, nodded and said, "I admit it, you trolls have never sucquinted in six thousand years!" I also admit that the Eternal Song Forest, the Wraith Land, and the entire kingdom of Lordaeron were originally the territory of your Zuaman Empire! ”

The old witch doctor's face, which was hidden by the mask, suddenly became shocked. And the rest of the troll captives looked at Oss as if they were ghosts.

Once upon a time, a human race, not only recognized the will of the trolls!? Recognized the empire of trolls!? How dare they admit that they joined forces with the elves and invaded the territory that originally belonged to the trolls!?

Oss was in no mood to say anything more, he waved his hand and walked towards Taquelin with Chromie, Onexia, and the Stone Giants: "Witch Doctor, take care of your people, wait patiently for your leader to come, and you will be free." ”

Taquelin, who had experienced the war, was not much better than the ruined Blackwood Town, and because it was occupied by trolls, troll-style wooden houses and smelly animal pens were improvised on some ruins.

A few minutes later, Oss first set up the stone giants, and then, along with Chromie and Onexia, made it to the center of the town.

"Actually, I chose to come to Taquelin because it's the center of the entire Ghost Lands."

"So?" Onexia asked cooperatively.

"Grandpa Alonthos Fao, Archbishop of Light, has shown me the use of a holy light called the Crusader Sigil. Although I didn't understand the principle of the sigil and didn't learn it, I could use the incomparably abundant holy light for another purpose, which I call the Holy Light Pathmark. As he spoke, Oss opened his five fingers and opened one hand to the sky, and a holy light shot out from his palm that went straight to the sky, "Second brother knows the holy light, Shiva knows the holy light, and the Queldores can also tell the difference between the holy light and witchcraft. And this Holy Light Path Marker is the signal that gathers everyone! ”