681 Caldara

Prince Danas, who had already put away his weapon because of Arthas's words, was completely enraged by the troll's words at this time.

"Mediation? What do you think you are? ”

His Royal Highness, the prince from Riptide Castle, roared loudly, if not Muradin? Blocked by the Brass Whiskers, Prince Danas had already rushed up and tore the troll in front of him to shreds.

Despite the millennia of feud between the High Elves and the Trolls, the most hated of the Trolls was undoubtedly the Arathi Highlanders, who had killed dozens of civilians in the war six years earlier.

"Calm down, Danas, calm down! This guy is a little different...... Let's hear what he has to say. ”

Muradin? Brass Whisker grabbed Prince Danas, his strong arms giving His Royal Highness the Prince of Riptide a slight pause, and then returned to his seat.

"Nonsense aside, I'll spend this time thinking about what would be a better way to die for you filthy troll."

Prince Danas said angrily.

"As you can see, I'm not dirty, I took a shower by the sea before coming here."

The Zandalar troll named "Caldara" said to Prince Danas with a smile.

"This ...... That's just a symbolic statement, and it doesn't really mean being physically dirty. ”

Arthas explained with a smile.

"Of course I do, so I'm just kidding...... Don't you humans have a sense of humor? ”

Caldara looked at Alsace in surprise.

"I ......"

Arthas was dumbfounded, he had thought that Caldara was saying this because he was not used to the human way of speaking. I didn't expect that I was the one who was taken for a fool.

"Aside from all this chatter, troll. If you want to say something, you're running out of time. ”

Uther looked at Caldara with a frown. Then he said righteously.

"There's a fart, troll, before I cut your head off."

Varian? Wryon sat down in his seat with a big grin, watching Caldara and shouting.

"As I said, I'm here to mediate this war. I learned from my fellow Amani that the combined forces of humans and dragons were attacking their city, but when I got here......"

"Alekstaza, the Oath of Life. There is also this higher class of deposits...... These of my compatriots seem to have a very difficult enemy. ”

Caldara nodded to the Red Dragon Queen and Frostmourn, and then said with a smile.

"You know me? Am I famous in Zendala? ”

The Red Dragon Queen seemed to know the meaning of "Zandalara" in Caldara's mouth, and she asked with interest.

"Sort of. Zur is interested in your fertility. ”

Caldara nodded, in reply to the Red Dragon Queen's words.

"What you call Zandalara...... What the hell is it? ”

Arthas asked, frowning, he had vaguely heard the word in his memory, but couldn't remember when.

"Zandalara...... Trolls are the oldest race. From the moment we were born. The world is ours; At that time, there was no creator who fell from the sky, there was no demon god who whispered in the abyss, and only trolls were respected in the heavens and on the earth. ”

"When new races are born, new changes shape our current world; Some of the trolls were terrified, while others decided to record this qiΔ“ as a bystander. Zandalar was born. ”

Faced with Alsace's question, Caldara replied with some very vague phrases.

"The creator of zΓ o who fell from the sky. Are you talking about Iona-sama? The Demon God whispering in the abyss...... Are you talking about Cthun? ”

The Red Dragon Queen asked curiously.

"Enough, stop talking nonsense, Arthas, take out this troll, I don't think he's going to say anything we're interested in."

Whether it was "Iona" or "Cthun", Prince Danas didn't care, he just wanted to kill every troll in front of him.

"I know that many years ago there was a war between the Amani Empire and the High Elves and the Human Alliance...... We in Zandalar had intended to mediate in that war, as we did today, but Zujin attacked without waiting for us to arrive...... We at Zandala deeply regret that war, and even the great Zur is grieved by the blood and the death. ”

Caldara said as she looked at Arthas.

"Whether it's regret or pain, that blood and death will never return, troll."

Aurelia exclaimedβ€”as a High Elf who had been involved in the Great War, Aurelia didn't like Caldara's tone of being out of the way.

"Luckily this time, we caught up, so I sincerely hope that both sides of the war can give up their hatred and that peace is the outcome that the great Zur wants to see."

Caldara bowed his head deeply and said earnestly.

"In the last four days we have destroyed twelve troll cities, killed nearly eight thousand trolls, and now we are stepping on the ruins of a troll city however...... You want to stop the war? ”

Arthas's eyes widened, he felt that his first impression of Caldara was a thousand degrees wrong, this guy was not elegant at all, he was completely insane.

"Why not? Time will take away a qiΔ“, including hatred, leaving only history. ”

Caldara replied.

"Only people like you can forget jΓ¬! Time will not take away a qiΔ“, at least six years is far from enough! If we forget the civilians who were tortured and killed under Fort Rapids, then what difference do we have from treason? ”

Prince Danas lashed out at Caldara, his saliva squirting in the troll's face.

"Torture? Can you tell me in detail what is going on? ”

Caldara calmly wiped the spit off his face, then looked at Prince Danas and asked.

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Six years ago under Riptide Castle, you trolls killed all the inhabitants outside the city and ate their bodies as we watched...... This hatred, even if it has been sixty years, six hundred years...... As long as the trolls are alive in the Land of Spirits, they will never fade! ”

Prince Danas gritted his teeth and said - he did not want to shy away from talking about it, and it was precisely because he did not shy away from it that the grief and indignation of not being able to protect his subjects gradually accumulated into a lingering block over the course of six years.

"There is such a thing...... I regret the deaths of those humans, but IMHO it is probably a tradition of the trolls, and it is a tradition of the Amani tribe to cut off the skin of the heads of their enemies and eat their corpses. ”

Caldara explained earnestly. (To be continued......)

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