"Which of you has something to say to me?"

Moon Shadow took a step forward and looked at the trolls gathered around, and as he asked, one of the older males stepped forward. He had roosterscomb-like hair, two huge fangs, and oil paint on his face, pretending to be a troll witch doctor.

"My name is Serkin, and I am the leader of the Dark Spear. I hope you can save my people. As he spoke, he crouched down, a gesture of surrender from the troll, "In return, we will serve you." ”

"How many people do you still have?" Moon Shadow didn't say yes, he had to weigh the pros and cons. After all, even if the trolls are in a civil war, they still have some resistance ability, and rashly attacking them may instead help them stop the civil war and unite to deal with foreign enemies.

Sergin gritted his teeth as he spoke, then continued, "I only escaped with less than one percent of my people, and most of them are still in Zurghrab. ”

"Oh, why didn't the others follow you, it seems that the prestige of your patriarch is not very good!" Moon Shadow smiled teasingly.

"Haka prepares to descend on Azeroth, and the Council decides to sacrifice a large number of his people to summon the evil god. My strong opposition has led to the council preparing to imprison my tribe in order to summon the Hakka to come. Sen Jinqi gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Gulabash is killing themselves, no one is going to let them summon Haka to Azeroth. If they do do it, it's not just me, the guardian dragons will intervene too. Moon Shadow snorted coldly, he didn't have some excuse for the troll conquest, and he could have started this war from the top of the general public. Then he looked at Sergin and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Since you are willing to surrender to me, I will naturally help you rescue your people." As an added bonus, I'll give you enough strength again. ”

As he spoke, Moon Shadow pointed his index finger at Serkin, and a bolt of lightning shot out of his fingertips and poured into Serkin's body. Serkin's muscles began to swell in a hurry that he didn't have at all, and a burst of electric light emanated from his body. He couldn't help but let out a heart-rending scream. Like the blessing to Angel, this is also a blessing from the demigods, but only in a reduced version. will not be like Angel who can give each other and herself the same eternal life.

The "Chief" trolls rushed to Serkin's side, and when their leader was in pain, they thought it was Moonshadow hurting him, and they all bared their teeth and glared at Moonshadow. However, the army surrounded them, but they did not dare to rush forward and attack Moon Shadow.

But then the aura on his body began to grow, and in a short time, his strength soared from a seventh-order or so to a ninth-order.

Looking at this scene, everyone in the field couldn't help but be stunned, even if the elves had a long life, they could reach less than one in ten thousand, and Moon Shadow created a ninth-order powerhouse with a wave of his hand. This made them sigh, and many elves who were originally subjects of Kadore looked at Sergin with envy and jealousy. However, they naturally do not know that there are drawbacks to this type of blessing. After being blessed, there will be no further entry.

"It's incredible!" After a while, Sergin stood up and clenched his fists, excited about the new strength, but then he crouched down again, knelt on one knee, put his palm on his chest, and said, "Thank you master for giving me strength." I will die for you. ”

"Very well, then we will attack Zur Grab tomorrow, but before that you can bring a team to rescue your people tonight. This can also prevent them from performing the ritual. Moon Shadow said, turning her gaze to Gadrow, "You find some agile soldiers to help Sergein carry out his plan." ”

"Yes, the host thanks you for your kindness. I'm going to do my best. Sergein looked down, excited. Although elves and trolls were mortal enemies in the past. However, there are also advantages to the short-lived race, and five thousand years is enough time for them to forget many things. For his part, Sergei didn't have much hatred for Kadore.

Since the destruction of the Zendalar Empire, there has been no comparable regime for the trolls, and the cataclysm has separated many of the troll tribes and separated them from the ocean. Now that there is civil strife in the Valley of Thorns because of the blood god Haka, he thinks it is not a bad thing to be able to hook up with a god-like existence as strong as Xiang Moon Shadow.

Sergin and Gadlow stepped back and began to prepare for the raid, but Moonshadow was a little worried about something else. Azeroth's Guardian Enchantment isn't perfect, and it can accurately block powerful creatures from entering the world. However, ordinary demigods can easily get in, and with the butterfly effect of Moon Shadow, the historical information he received from the other half of the soul about Azeroth is not entirely useful. At least for this timeline, blindly following that information will definitely be a big loss.

So Moon Shadow is now starting to worry about whether Haka will actually come to Azeroth. Haka the Soul Reaver is not in vain. He immersed his followers in their dark side and subjected them to a state of extremely dangerous rage. Massacre and bloodshed have always been inseparable from the haka. And make it stronger, because by drinking blood, he has developed a sense of taste. To make matters worse, his power is growing as he continues to devour the blood shed in his name. The connection itself to Azeroth will also increase, allowing for the creation of a disguise that can easily pass through Azeroth's shields.

Although Haka is a demigod of the troll faith, the demigod cannot be generalized at all because of the number of comprehension laws and the different realms, thinking of this, Moon Shadow groaned.

"Darth Rema," Moon Shadow shouted after a moment's thought.

"I'm in Your Majesty." Darth Rema replied.

"Gather your soldiers and start marching into the Valley of Thorns, quietly approaching Zulghrab, and after the raid of Gadlow and Sergin is complete, we will attack Gulabash." Moon Shadow gave the order, looked at the dark spear trolls on the field and frowned slightly: "And arrange those trolls, give them the necessary survival resources, and convey my order that they must change the custom of cannibalism." At this point, Moon Shadow groaned again, and the reason why Troll Foot was barbaric was their cannibalistic customs.

The vast majority of trolls still seem to be practicing cannibalism, including the Moss Trolls and the Trolls. In addition to this, frost trolls, desert trolls, forest trolls, and jungle trolls also have occasional cannibalism, although not very frequently. Even the mysterious dark trolls are believed to be mostly cannibalistic. However, there are some notable exceptions. For example, the Zandalar and Tooth tribes eat other humanoids, but not trolls. The Darkspear tribe also maintained cannibalism before joining the Horde, and they had to change it if they wanted to survive under the Moonshade banner.

"Well, I remember when we were in the Hillbride Hills, we saw a little troll girl named Duan Ya, is she still alive?" Speaking of the troll, Moon Shadow couldn't help but think of the innocent little troll, and then asked Darth Rema.

"Back to Your Majesty, the Well of Eternity in Quel'Salas has kept her alive, and she is now in the Western Prairie." Darth Rema replied, he couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly, he was a smart man's brain turned quickly: "Could it be that Your Majesty wants her to deal with the affairs of these trolls?" ”

"Yes, it's better to manage trolls or trolls themselves, you find someone to take her over. The Valley of Thorns will ultimately have to be watched by the trolls, so let her do it for me. Saying that, Moon Shadow gave this order very casually.

"That's her pleasure, I'll do it right away." Darth Lema nodded, it is true that the elves themselves will definitely not be willing to manage the trolls. There is another reason, the management of the feuding elves will definitely make many trolls unconvinced. And the long-lived elves still remember the hatred with the trolls clearly, because there will definitely be unfairness in the management of bias.

"Don't worry, you can first ask the messenger to send a message to the human side, and say that we need some supplies to fight the trolls and let them send them." As he spoke, Moon Shadow gave another order.

"I guess they won't be back! Humanity has not taken our orders for a long time in the last few hundred years. Darth Rema said with a frown furrowed slightly, Cadore had enough supplies and didn't need support. And when he asked them for supplies knowing that humans had different intentions, he couldn't figure out what Moon Shadow was thinking for a while.

"All I want is for them not to take orders, so that I can have a reason to deal with them after recovering the Valley of Thorns." As he spoke, a smile appeared on the corner of Moon Shadow's mouth, and he was looking forward to such a result. Of course, if anyone in the human country obediently sends supplies to show his submission, he naturally doesn't have to trouble the other party.

"Yes." Darth Lema nodded, and couldn't help but sigh that Moon Shadow was a little cunning. When humans were first brought to the western steppes by Cadore, their ancestors swore eternal allegiance to Cadore, although later upon the rise of humanity there were many kingdoms. But this treaty has always existed, but after all, they only have a lifespan of a hundred years, and after a few generations have passed, they will naturally no longer care about the oaths of their ancestors. After all, the ancestors could not represent them, and of course they were still ostensibly vassals of Kadore. (To be continued......)

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