"He? He's Zujin, don't you know him? ”

Caldara looked at Malone and Tyrone in surprise? Blood Demon, he didn't know why his two friends reacted like this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Of course I know he's Zukin! What I'm asking is, why did you bring him here! ”

Marlon asked sharply.

"I didn't bring it here, he came with him."

Caldara didn't realize that Marlon was in a bad mood, so he threw the strings of sausages in his hand on the ground, then crouched down, grabbed a few handfuls of hay, and placed them on the bonfire that had been extinguished last night.

As the fire in Caldara's hand lit the bonfire, even Tiffany could clearly see Zukin's terrifying appearance.

Tiffany had never seen a troll, and she thought Zukin was an even more terrifying-looking orc.

Luckily Zukin still had his mask around him, so Tiffany didn't see his huge fangs, otherwise the poor girl wouldn't have thought about sleeping tonight.

But now Tiffany was scared enough, and she panicked and hid her face in the shadows behind Malone.

"If he comes along, you let him follow? Didn't you know that this guy might hurt Tiffany? ”

Malone was very unhappy with Caldara's attitude.

"Are you worried about this?"

Caldara looked up and looked at Malone in surprise.

"Don't you know that the guy behind you is the only human woman left in this camp? There are tens of thousands of orcs here, and each one of them wants to cool her off, in this case...... Are you still worried about a troll? ”

Caldara's words were as ugly as ever, but Malone had to admit that he had a point.

When he calmed down, Ma Long realized that there were many things behind Zujin's arrival that he had not figured out.

Zukin appeared next to Caldara, and Malone didn't think it was a coincidence.

Apparently, it had something to do with the troll who had Caldara's head cut off.

Of course, Ma Long is not very worried that Zu Jin is here to settle accounts with him.

Although it was noted that it was him, Malone knew Caldara's character, and he was not the kind of person who would betray himself.

In this case, Caldara and Zujin came here together, does it mean that ...... He and Zujin are not enemies?

Why? Why didn't Zukin start a dispute with Caldara? Why were they able to go all the way so peacefully?

Malone had a lot of questions in his mind, but it was clear that Zujin was even less patient than he was.

"I've followed you here, can you answer my question?"

Zujin stood at the door of the wooden shed, frowning at Caldara.

"Yes. This guy, called McColmaron; The one over there, called Tyrone? Bloodseeker, you should have known each other before. They are my friends. The thing about you trolls, that's what McColmaron told me. ”

Caldara said to Zujin as he roasted the sausages he had brought back on the campfire.

"What? What did I tell you? ”

Malone didn't expect Caldara to "sell" himself so quickly.

"About the trolls, didn't you say they got into a fight with the High Elves and were taught a hard lesson?"

Caldara, who had already sat cross-legged, raised his head and said to Malone.

"I said it, but ......"

Malone felt that he was a little unable to communicate with Caldara.

I did say these things, but Caldara couldn't just say it to Zujin and Panpan! Why can't this guy keep a secret at all?

"Is that you?"

Before Caldara could speak, Zujin's gaze was already on Malone.

In the throbbing firelight, Malone saw the troll's pupils for the first time.

It was only at this time that Marlon discovered that Zu Jin's eyes were different from those of humans and orcs, and his pupils were like a poisonous snake.

As if being targeted by a ferocious predator, Malone felt a tremendous amount of pressure.

He didn't know why just one glance at himself could make him so uncomfortable, but Marlon understood that Zujin, the leader of the trolls, was definitely not a simple guy.

"How do you know the history of trolls?"

Zujin looked at the guy in front of him who was no different from a human.

If he hadn't attended yesterday's meeting, Zujin knew he would have treated this guy like a human.

But now, Zujin knew that he was in front of a Death Knight - an ally who had joined the tribe and was about to fight the Humans, the High Elves, and the Dwarven Alliance.

No one knows the origin of the Death Knight, and Zujin is no exception.

However, as the leader of the trolls, he saw something unusual in Ma Long's body.

"Your soul ...... Something strange. ”

Without waiting for Ma Long to speak, Zu Jin said to himself first.

Nonsense, standing in front of you, but the product of the integration of three souls, Malone replied in his heart.

Of course, Malone won't say what is in his heart, and he needs to find some other reason.

"Of course, we're Death Knights, the ones who died once."

Malone replied.

"Have you ever died once......

Zujin didn't seem to be surprised at all by the "resurrection of the dead", as if he had seen something similar before.

"So, Death Knight, to answer my question, why do you know so much about trolls? In my memory, you have never been on this continent. ”

Zujin asked aloud.

"From humans. The story of them teaming up with the High Elves to defeat the trolls is well documented in human history. ”

Malone has already figured out the reason.

Of course, he wouldn't tell Zukin that he had crossed over from Earth, and he was putting the problem on humans.

"These hateful fellows! How dare you record such a thing! ”

Zu Jin roared angrily.

The defeat of humans and High Elves was something that still made every troll angry, and their shame being recorded as glory by their enemies was obviously more unbearable than the shame itself.

Marlon didn't speak, he only hoped that Zujin would leave quickly.

However, Zujin had no intention of leaving.

The leader of the trolls, after Malone answered his question, set his eyes on Tiffany behind Marlon.

Despite the girl's efforts to hide herself in Marlon's shadow, her foot was sprained and she was unable to move.

So, Zujin easily spotted Tiffany behind Malone.

"A human woman, that's funny...... Did you know? Their meat is really delicious. ”

As he uttered horrific words, Zukin stretched his hand to his waist, where his weapons were pinned to two sharp, short-handled battle axes.