I saw Hei Wa'er shaking her head and saying, "Hehe, that's right, the price is easy to say, but the premise is that your caravan wants to meet a small request from our tribe." ”

"Your tribe's request, this caravan will do its best to meet it." Hurter made a statement with tears in his eyes.

Heiwa'er shook her head and sighed bitterly: "Well, this is the great witch doctor of our jungle tribe, His Excellency Vitruvius, is a knowledgeable forest troll, he took the initiative to give up the preferential treatment of the big city of Zuaman, and stayed in our poor countryside to be a witch doctor who heals diseases and saves beasts, and a witch doctor who guides the development, he has made great sacrifices for our tribe, so it is necessary and responsible for our tribe to solve his personal marriage and love problems, but there is no female troll in our tribe to match him." ”

As soon as this statement came out,

All the orcs in the trading hall of the Foreign Trade Office looked at Cecilia, the only female troll in the field.

Being stared at with strange gaze from so many orcs, Cecilia's face turned green on the spot.

That Zandalar disgrace, the spineless male troll, actually hit the nail on the idea.

Touch!

Marus the Bloodthirster thumped his bloody battle axe to the ground with a crunching sound, and then shouted, "We only came with the caravan, not the caravan people!" ”

Poof!

The caravan's boss, the big-eared monster Geert, knelt in front of Cecilia with a miserable face again.

"Girl, along the way, we share joys and sorrows, we're in the same boat, we're in the same boat, we're comrades-in-arms, I'm in Celt for this trade, I'm not going to make money, I'm going to die, my whole family will die, I'm old, I'm young, you should do good deeds, and it's good for you to stay here, you can marry and have children with the big witch doctor here, give birth to a bunch of little trolls, how happy, how happy, hello, I'm good, everyone is good, isn't this a harmonious society?"

By this time, Cecilia was already trembling with anger.

She said to Heiwa'er with a sneer: "That great witch doctor of yours, Vitruvius, is not a troll witch doctor at all, and your entire tribe has been deceived by him. ”

Bang la la blah.

The trading floor was filled with the sound of knives drawn.

The warriors of each of the jungle tribes stood up, drew their scimitars from their waists, and began to fight at the slightest disagreement.

"Humph! Outsider, you dare to insult our Great Witch Doctor, our Great Witch Doctor, who heals the sick and saves people, is kind-hearted and knowledgeable, how can his identity as a witch doctor be fake? Could it be that all of us in our tribe are blind? ”

"That's right! The alien trolls have to give an explanation. ”

"Otherwise, it's an insult to our jungle tribe!"

"The warriors of our jungle tribe will never be polite!"

"Bingquan's brick kiln factory is short of manpower!"

Marus saw the jungle tribe men's aggressiveness, and he snapped his fangs.

Boom!

He lifted his black robe, revealing the dark red transcendent armor he was wearing, and with a wave of the bloody battle axe in his hand, a viscous and bloody elemental power converged.

In the caravan, the inconspicuous and undewy Marus turned out to be a third-order warrior.

"Humph!" The black baby also snorted coldly, and a black elemental power gathered its body to confront Malus, without falling behind at all.

Cecilia, the female troll, shrank her eyes, the strength of this jungle tribe is extraordinary, the four old orcs outside have reached the level of legendary warriors, once the conflict starts, she is naturally not afraid with the power of the arcane, but Marus must be more than lucky.

And the purpose of her trip is to stop the madness of the great witch doctor Akale, and to save the trolls, not to fight a group of savage orcs deep in the mountains.

Cecilia slowly raised her hand and motioned for Malus to retreat.

Heiwa smiled with satisfaction and sat down again, waiting for the female troll to speak.

Cecilia spoke slowly, "I want to see your Grand Witch Doctor alone. ”

Hei Wa'er immediately jumped up from the seat and said with a happy face: "No problem, quickly arrange a meeting for my sister-in-law." ”

In a warm and romantic chalet.

Vitruvius sat opposite Cecilia.

On top of the table is a delicate fruit bowl with delicious freshly squeezed juices.

Cecilia casually picked up the fruit on the table and ate a few, the juice was fat, delicious and delicious, and she said slowly: "Shame on Zandalara, spineless male troll, I really want to write you a word." Why would these mindless muscle orcs believe in you so desperately, and how exactly do you do it? ”

Vitruvius squinted at Cecilia, who had a quiet face, and said secretly:

Aren't you asking why brother is so a**?

How does Brother Jean answer?

Brother is like this!

I begged you just now that you don't do it, now I know how powerful my brother is.

I really want to laugh out loud.

Uh, brother must remain reserved, brother must have a master demeanor.

Vitruvius straightened his troll hair back, and said calmly, "I don't know what to call a girl?"

"You can call me Cecilia."

Vitruvius said as a matter of course: "Actually, I was originally a witch doctor, this ...... I'm just a non-mainstream witch doctor, you haven't seen it, it doesn't mean my brother isn't. ”

Cecilia rolled her eyes, speechless again.

"Ahem, ahem, it's just that this current brother wants to learn a little bit of mainstream witch doctor, this is my dream since I was a child, I hope Miss Cecilia can fulfill such a small request of mine." Vitruvius said seriously.

The corners of Cecilia's mouth curled up, and a hint of a playful smile was pulled, only to hear her say, "Then I also have a small request." ”

"Miss Cecilia, but it's okay to speak."

"I want to go to Bloodhoof Lake, you people here should know the location, I need a guide."

Vitruvius asked with a strange expression, "Bloodhoof Lake, what are you doing there?" ”

"Shame on Zandalara, spineless male troll, you don't have to worry about me."

Vitruvius nodded and said, "Yes, I will send a third-order orc warrior to accompany you all the way." ”

Seeing that Vitruvius agreed readily, Cecilia also nodded slightly, and she said, "Then, let me see your regeneration ability first." ”

Her eyes twisted, her hand raised, and the pale white energy in her hand flashed.

Vitruvius had a small cut on his right wrist.

Then Cecilia stared earnestly at the wound.

Someone cut a hole in his hand, and a slight tingling sensation actually came for a long time, and Vitruvius was also surprised, but fortunately, this female troll didn't really want to deal with him.

Blood flowed from Vitruvius' wrist.

The smell of meat was so strong that it couldn't be dissolved, and Cecilia breathed faster, blushing and heartbeating.

She said to herself: This forest troll is definitely weird.

After about ten minutes, Cecilia spoke, "I'm not a troll witch doctor, but I'm sure if you really try to become a troll witch doctor, you're going to die!" ”