Locke carefully counted the ogres who were still on the periphery of the Stoneken Hall, and there were more than thirty of these ogres left. Considering the fairly zero risk, and the morale of the forest trolls, Locke drove the velociraptor to the front lines of the war.

Under the dark moonlight, the ogres of the Stoneken Hall saw a picture that made them panic, a human riding a velociraptor slowly came out of the darkness, and then announced: "All ogres, if you are willing to crouch on the ground and surrender, then the forest trolls are willing to let you live." ”

The phrase was uttered in the language of the trolls, and the ogre understood. After all, in the Second Orc War, ogres and trolls can still be regarded as allies, but due to the defeat of the orcs, since ogres are not a force at all, most of the trolls are willing to admit the alliance relationship with ogres.

The ogres outside the Hall of the Stone Fist quickly understood the words of the human not far away, and soon, these life-hungry ogres crouched on the ground and surrendered to the forest trolls. Of course, there are also a few brainless ogres who pick up huge hammers from the ground and attack the forest trolls.

But what happened to them was to become forest trolls, and after a volley, they became one relatively large hornet's nest after another.

Locke was surprised to find that the experience of the ogre killed by the forest troll just now had shrunk by 90% and then converted to his head. Even so, the ogre he killed just now made Locke's experience gauge gain 1,600 experience points all of a sudden.

"Perhaps, I must have had to test my second career sooner." Locke thought silently, and soon, he found ordinary humans standing next to the campfire, these people with paralyzed faces, looked at Locke riding on the velociraptor in surprise, as if they saw something that subverted their thinking.

"Oh my God, there's a human who has gotten into the chieftain of the forest trolls." A man said in amazement.

"Light, this must not be true, we are saved." A young girl crouched on the ground and cried loudly, not even looking at Locke not far away.

"Perhaps, we don't have to become food for ogres." Another old man said excitedly.

These humans all began to talk, looking at Locke not far away with a worried expression, because each of them knew that the next order of this human might be a gesture, which would be enough to make these humans captured by the ogre in the cage live or die.

Locke slowly closed his eyes and began to think quietly, if he adopted these humans and turned them into free people, it would not only make the originally xenophobic forest trolls more radical, but also make Deadwood Village more crowded, although he would soon occupy the Stone Fist Hall, but this is not a place to produce food, if he took in these humans, it would mean that Locke would get the Geshak Farm twenty kilometers away from the Stone Fist Hall.

The farm is now controlled by the orcs, which means that the forest trolls, who have just established themselves, will have to fight the orcs because of the problem of living space.

That's not a good thing.

"Maybe it's better to turn humans into slaves," Locke thought.

"Don't be nervous, you can all see that I am a human being, not an ogre who wants to kill you." Locke said slowly, he sat on the velociraptor and the forest troll warriors looming in the darkness around him added a sense of mystery to Locke.

"However, you are not free, and you must serve me as slaves." Locke said calmly: "Plant farmland and produce food for me, and after working for me for ten years, you can get the status of a free citizen." ”

Ten years was enough time for Locke to take care of all the threats, not only the undead armies of Arthas, but also the tentative attacks of the Forsaken, or the threat of the Southern Stormwind Kingdom.

Locke uttered the words in one breath, and soon, he gave the order for a forest troll to escort the humans away from the perimeter of the Stoneken Hall.

At this time, all that was in front of Locke was the roaring bonfire and the ogre king Ocalal in the cave.

Tick, tick.

The sound of water drops slowly pierced through the cave in the Hall of the Stone Fist, and in the darkness, a slight earthquake slowly appeared, and Locke knew very well that it was the footsteps of the ogre king Ocalal.

Locke jumped off the velociraptor and slowly walked into the periphery of the Hall of Stonefists, holding the Destroyer of Worlds, standing among the campfires and iron pots.

The vibration grew louder and louder, and in the shadows, the ogre king Okaral finally came out of the cave, he looked very haggard, but the huge mace in his hand was still not to be underestimated.

"Coward, liar, you have destroyed all my army of ogres." Ocalal's eyes had turned red, and the mace he held in his right hand stood on the ground, cracking the ground one after another, and he didn't know where to find another set of iron armor, which was put on his body, a majestic appearance.

Locke was unmoved, the ogre king Ocalal, although powerful, now seemed to have reached the point of running out of oil.

"Zulman, where did he go?" Locke asked this after not spotting the troll with the broken arm in the shadows.

Who knows, after this sentence was asked, it caused the ogre king Ocalar to look up to the sky and laugh: "You forest trolls are all liars, just now, that despicable villain actually took advantage of my sleep to suck out a third of the demon spirit in my body, making my body even heavier." ”

"However, human, don't worry, even if my strength is regressing, it will be easy to kill you."

"I'm going to kill you first, and then I'm going to deal with that escaped Zulman."

Ocalar, the ogre, said this with confidence, indeed, this ogre king has been carrying out a planned hunting plan for humans since the second orc war, and the humans who died at the hands of this ogre can be said to be countless, which also led to Ocalar's contempt for humans from the bottom of his heart.

"I, the Ogre King, have already used the power scroll on myself just now, and I have also drunk a special berserk potion, and now I am invincible."

The Berserk Elixir is a potion researched by the orc Gul'dan, and one of the main medicines is evil energy. The ogre king stood in place, his eyes showing emerald green flames, his skin gradually turning green, and what was even more surprising was that the mace in the hands of the ogre king Ocalal was also stained with evil flames.

This demonic power has always been a taboo among taboos, but for the tribe, it is nothing. The power of chaos may make the Ogre King stronger, but the outcome will not change in the slightest.

Locke shrugged his shoulders, the ogre king Ocalal not far away looked even more tricky than before, but there was not the slightest fear in Locke's heart.

"I want to say that although you have become so strong that even demons are involved, what I want to say is that I will defeat you."

"It only takes three minutes!"