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King Anastarian looked at his wife with angry eyes.

"Did you do it?"

He asked, his straight cheeks more intimidating than ever.

"Yes."

His wife, the queen, with her silver hair as long as satin, replied without fear.

She hadn't been notified yet, but Anastarian's questioning quickly made her aware of what had happened.

She succeeded, and her children listened to her.

【Kael'thas】

The fact that the child did not hate her or hate him, and was willing to listen to her teachings, made the queen very excited and happy.

However, King Anastarian did not think so.

"I was going to let you meet him, but it seems"

"It's not the right choice"

He said coldly, and after pouring cold water on the queen's head in an instant, he stepped outside.

"Kael'thas must be responsible for his choices!"

"Ding"

"You have completed the quest [Happy Hometown] and gained 8000 experience points!"

In the morning, Kael'thas and his party reached the front line. After informing the commanders again, Karma left the group with a small group of trolls and headed for Zuaman.

"What are these trolls going to do?"

Solanlian seemed to see something, and asked aloud, pointing to the more trolls in the group.

Kael'thas shook his head and didn't answer.

"What should I do?"

Sylvanas stood up, picked the corners of his mouth, and said with some indifference:

"Of course, according to the original plan, all of them were wiped out!!"

With that, she turned away from Kael'thas and headed towards the trolls, and as she went, groups of soldiers began to shrink before suppressing the remaining trolls and moving forward.

More than 5,000 troll soldiers, stretching for hundreds of meters, under the control of more High Elves and under the watchful eye of several legendary professionals, slowly walked towards death

Without weapons, these trolls did not resist, or rather, all those who resisted died instantly, and in the face of powerful forces, large-scale resistance could not even raise a flame. Kael'thas really didn't know what they were thinking at the moment.

Why don't you leave with Karma?

Even if you die, don't you want to hurt your kind?

On the one hand, it hurts its own people in exchange for a small amount of survival. On the one hand, they gave up all the hope of survival and chose the doomed death.

Is it greater over there?

Kael'thas didn't know

The verdant capital, the natural city of Zu Aman, welcomed the return of its people at noon.

Returning is the prestigious old troll Karma, an old priest known for his kindness and a saint who has worked hard for his people all his life. When he returned from the gate of Zuaman with his team of more than 1,000 people, the whole Zuaman was filled with the intent of death.

All the trolls cheered him onto the platform, believing that he would be the troll's only hope.

"From today onwards, Zuaman will become the domain of His Highness Kael'thas as the little prince of the High Elves!"

However, the first words of Karma's words were like ice, instantly freezing the entire Zuaman.

People widened their eyes in disbelief at what they were hearing.

It wasn't until he repeated it twice again that the whole of Zuaman boiled again.

"What a joke!"

"Kalmar-sama, are you crazy?"

"Lord Zujin will kill you!!"

The trolls screamed and shouted in frenzy, and the eyes that looked at Karma became strange.

"锵" "锵"

More than a thousand troll soldiers around Karma silently drew their weapons and looked at their people with cold and sad eyes.

[Haven't they realized the current situation? 】

There are 20,000 people left behind in Zuaman, but so what? These old, sick, sick and children

Can't stop this thousand or so trolls who have already made up their minds.

Only the troll soldiers who really had both determination and strength were brought back by Karma, which was more than a thousand high-level trolls.

"Zujin didn't kill me, but he killed all of us a long time ago!!"

Karma banged on the ground with a wooden staff, her eyes wide and she roared:

"Wake up, everybody! We have been abandoned!! ”

At his voice, the troll soldiers scattered from the side, pointing their spears, daggers, and swords at their own people.

The trolls of Zuaman fell into a deathly silence.

In the silence, the spells of the High Elf Arcane Mages sounded far away. Blue light poured in from the sky like a flood, invaded through the gates of Zuaman, and slowly fell into the forests of Zuaman.

The green leaves begin to stretch, lighten in color, and then slowly turn golden to the naked eye.

"See?"

Karma looked at the light and said tremblingly:

"The High Elves' spells are beginning to invade our land, and it will dye all the leaves golden and turn them exactly the same color as their hair!"

"Then, their soldiers will enter Zuaman and kill us all!!"

The trolls' eyes trembled and they began to twitch.

"Our only chance now is to choose to surrender to His Highness Kael'thas and obtain his protection!!"

Kalmar went on to say:

"All the High Elves hate us, and only His Highness Kael'thas will allow us to live and give us shelter."

Half of what he said was true, but no troll on the scene would believe him.

"You're a liar!"

"Those self-righteous guys, no one is going to do that!"

"They're monsters!"

The trolls shouted in a mess that they didn't trust the High Elves any more than the High Elves didn't trust them.

"I trust him! Because he's the child of that silver-haired elf!! ”

Karma shouted, his eyes flashing over some of the old trolls, and asked in a loud voice:

"Have you forgotten the elf? If it weren't for Zukin, we would have been without war a long time ago!! ”

The old trolls pondered, and some of them quickly remembered what had happened hundreds of years ago.

"Silver-haired elves!?"

"He's talking about the girl who offered us food!"

"Is that the weird guy who says he likes our forests?"

"I remember that she was indeed the queen of the High Elves"

"So, this prince is really her child?" Some of the trolls began to get restless.

"No, it won't!"

"If that's what you say"

"It could be true!"

"Really!?"

"It must be a lie!!"

"Those monsters can't believe it!!"

A few of the old trolls began to believe it, but many more immediately roared and silenced their voices.

"We trolls, how can we surrender to a little monster!!"

An old troll warrior stepped forward and shouted, and the entire group of trolls fell back into distrust.

"You haven't figured it out yet."

Karma looked at his people with some sadness, then looked up, looking at the arcane fluctuations that were rapidly passing by, and the increasing number of golden leaves, he had no time. By the time the whole of Zuaman is surrounded by gold, everyone will have to die.

"We have no choice!"

With a wave of his hand, the troll soldiers leaped forward, and then mercilessly pierced through all the trolls who were agitating the people under the incredible gaze of all the clansmen.

In the scattered screams, blood slowly flowed to the ground

"Surrender or destruction, then, are your last two choices."

When Karma closed his eyes, and then opened them again, there was no trace of sympathy.

"The people of the people here, no more than a third of the total number, can live"

That is, there are only 7000 trolls at most, who are able to obtain the right to live.

Slaughtering so many people by himself was King Anastarian's bottom line, if Karma didn't have the ability to do it, or didn't want to do it. Then, the trolls have to choose to destroy the clan.

"If you want to complain, resent Zujin who abandoned us!!"

"Now, the kind Highness Kael'thas will be our only hope, but only those who are truly willing to surrender will be allowed to follow him!!"

"So whoever betrays his expectations betrays us trolls!!"

Kalmar

This old troll, even with his notoriety, wants to save more of his people.