Trolls and elves have been at odds since centuries ago, when the elves established Silvermoon City in the sacred land of trolls, and there has been a fierce war between the two sides, but in a series of wars, the elves have gradually turned from weakness to advantage, and launched a series of counter-attacks. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

To this day, the trolls have long since decayed, and the elves have suppressed the trolls to the death.

The hatred between the two sides can be described as a blood feud, but Locke doesn't care, he jumps on the Nightmare Warhorse, a world where Quel'Salas will soon face destruction.

He didn't care about the relationship between Riptide Castle and the elves, and now Locke was thinking more about victory.

Quildani's cottage was soon there.

This elven lodge hidden in the mountains is very secluded, and as the only elven stronghold in Hinterland, these elven rangers mainly monitor the forest trolls in the mountains.

Once Locke had settled the forest trolls, he walked towards the elven hut, his mind collating words on how to communicate with them, such as how to get them to let go of their prejudices.

Elves are proud, and thousands of years of glorious civilization are enough for them to despise all races except them. The elves are also weak, and the energy of the Well of the Sun not only provides the elves with enough magical power, but also makes these elves less interested in useless territories, which also leads to the fact that the elves are not very powerful.

Locke had already walked to the entrance of Quelldany's hut, and the ranger at the door sounded the whistle vigilantly, but the elves did not attack immediately, but looked at the human at the door vigilantly.

Elves and humans are allies, and if they kill indiscriminately, it will lead to diplomatic disputes, so the elves always warn first.

"Human, you've walked into an area you shouldn't be in, get out of here now, or you'll be greeted by Quel'Thalas's arrows."

The crisp sound echoed through the woods, followed by the sound of the bowstring being full.

Locke snorted coldly, he pulled out the Blade of Pain in his hand, and then said slowly: "This is the hospitality of elves, I am the Grand Duke of Riptide Castle, and I am a nobleman. ”

"Do nobles deserve to be treated as you want them to?"

Locke said that it would be best to allow the elves to participate in the battle peacefully, and if he couldn't, Locke would let the elves leave the mountains of Hinterland immediately.

Hinterland belongs to Locke!

The elves in Quildani's hut soon fell silent, the elves who would be sent to Hinterland naturally wouldn't be mages among them, how could those noble mages gather in an area where there was no magical energy.

The soldiers in Quildani are all ranger troops, and the rangers naturally do not have a deep background, once they provoke the nobles of the human race, the average elven ranger may end up miserable.

The door to the hut was pushed open, and out of it came a tall elven girl.

"Guest, come in, I'm Quel'Thalas's Ranger and the Supreme Commander of the Hinterland Elven Ranger, my name is Winlessa Windranger," Winlessa said as she pushed the door open, her face complicated.

Locke nodded, if Locke remembered correctly, Winlessa would soon go to Dalaran to live, and now should be the last day she will live in Hinterland.

"Nice to meet you, Windranger." Locke said as he walked into the hut first.

Wen Lesa frowned slightly, she was sure that she had not seen the human in front of her, but the good education of the elf made her frown slightly, and said suspiciously, "You are." ”

"I've introduced myself before, I'm the Grand Duke of Riptide Castle, and frankly, I'd like to have time to spend a nice evening with the pretty elf girls, but time is running out now." Locke made it to the elf seat, and the soft seat allowed Locke's tired body to get a good rest.

"Haha......" Wen Lesa put the teacup on the table, if it was in Quel'Salas in the early years, she would definitely pour the tea in her hand directly into the face of the human in front of her, but Wen Lesa has lived in Dalaran for several months and has learned how to deal with humans, she skips this topic directly, and then says: "If you are here to say this, then you have to leave here." ”

"You're not welcome here."

Locke shrugged his shoulders, he himself came here, that is, he wanted these elves from Quirdani's hut to join his army, of course, he didn't just come to talk about this.

"General Winlessa...... Well, perhaps your ranger has already detected something unusual about the trolls of Hinterland, and perhaps you should believe what I'm about to tell you now. ”

Wen Lesa blinked her blue eyes, the trolls of Hinterland did have some abnormalities during this time, which was one of the reasons why she was willing to meet the human in front of her, if it weren't for that, she would have let the rangers "send off" a long time ago.

"So you're going to tell me something, or rather, what do you want us to do with you?" The elf said with a smile.

Wen Lisa's eyes narrowed, she had learned enough from Ronin, including how to negotiate with others.

Locke said slowly, "The trolls of Hinterland...... Having joined forces with the jungle trolls of the south, it won't be long before an army of trolls will sweep the world, but right now, there's a chance. ”

"While the Jungle Trolls are still gaining a foothold in Hinterland, we are launching a campaign that will annihilate most of the Jungle Trolls and finally bring them to our knees."

Locke said hurriedly, he wanted an answer from the elves right now, if the elves promised to wage war against the trolls, then he would have enough money to talk to the Hammer dwarves in Eagle's Nest Mountain.

Wen Lesa frowned: "Wait, you mean, surrender?" ”

She had heard one thing a long time ago, that is, the Grand Duke of Southern Riptide Castle had ruled several troll tribes, and although the Elven Kingdom had protested against Riptide Castle many times, and had also given countless protests to humans, the Human Kingdom led by Lordaeron was not surprised by this matter.

What else to say: "Trolls are good trolls as long as they listen to orders." "Anyway, there won't be any big mess."

Thinking of this, Wen Leisa's mentality of wanting to start a battle cooled down, she looked at Locke in front of her, and said calmly: "Anyway, if I encounter trolls, I will kill them all, and there are no trolls for you to stay as a subject." ”

Locke frowned, although he knew that Windranger's parents had died tragically under the orc's battle axe, but he didn't expect that it had been so long, and Winlessa still maintained a hostile attitude towards the trolls, which made Locke feel a little troubled.

Quel'Salas's perennial war enmity with the forest trolls may not be able to be eliminated in a short period of time.

Locke was very clear about this, and he sighed and said, "This is what the Sun King meant?" (To be continued.) )