Chapter Ninety-Four: A Children's Story of the Prince and the Princess
Without warning, he threw out his right hand and plunged into the bushes beside him, and when he pulled it out, he pinched a black snake between his fingers that was constantly struggling, but one finger was thick, two palms long, with a little scarlet markings and a thorny pigtail.
The pinched right hand flicked at will, and the snake's body fell completely silent after a muffled tuft of trembling, while stuffing the whole snake into his mouth and chewing with satisfaction, Talor still looked around to observe the situation nearby, his nose, which was three points bigger than the other trolls, kept shaking, unlike his hometown, the smell of the whole forest was already familiar, and this strange forest always felt full of threats to her.
Suddenly, the female troll's huge nose wrinkled, her hands began to scratch desperately, while her lower body began to run through the forest at a very fast speed. But he didn't run far, and he broke off neatly below his knees, because he broke too fast, his calf was still weirdly stagnant in mid-air, but his upper body rushed forward.
It wasn't until she hit the ground that the sharp pain crept up her nerves, and the female troll opened her mouth exaggeratedly, not knowing whether she wanted to let out a cry of pain or a cry for help, but the next second the throat suddenly began to pump a blinding red. The hands that were originally scratching their noses were panicked to cover the wound on their necks, and with a terrifying physique, the female troll still struggled to move back, but she didn't move a few steps, a trace of light flashed in her eyes, and even brought her hands covering her neck, and the entire neck and above were separated from her body...
"Your Highness, the troll's hyena has been resolved..."
Deftly scurrying into an airtight mound of grass, revealing a fairly spacious space inside, Salor reported to Arthas standing in the center. According to Gianna's magic detection, the high-level Shadow Artist easily found the other party's support for tracking their traces, but it was a female troll who had just reached the middle level, and it only took him a few breaths to solve the night silently.
But before the report could be finished, the black-armored warrior in front of Arthas suddenly punched the Shadowman in the back, and his anger brushed the Shadowman's ear with a wind that could almost be seen with the naked eye, smashing it against a spear that rushed in.
The flying spear, which was originally completely silent, finally let out a piercing scream after easily tearing through the block of the angry qi, but at the same time, it also gave the high-level Shadow Artist enough time to react, compared to Kiel, who was still in the middle level in nature, Salor's stealth disappeared almost instantly, and then when the spear passed through the Shadow Person's original position, countless thin lines enveloped the entire spear, and in the blink of an eye, the spear with unrivaled sharpness turned into countless pieces and fell down, but the spearhead still rushed forward with the remaining strength, until it was easily shot down by the black armor warrior。
"Timmy!"
The horizontal hand slapped down the spearhead, and the body of the black-armored warrior began to swell, and a pair of already wide giant hands held a five-meter-long deformed giant axe, raising his head and opening his bloody mouth to roar, which was a sign of the roar of high-level war, and the warrior was ready to charge forward. But before the roar could be heard, the Shadowmen appeared and whispered to the Blackarmed Warriors, whose core mission was Arthas, not killing. The black-armored warriors charged and opened the double-nothing, which is cool, but who will guard Arthas and Gianna?
The original scarlet eyes were slightly awake, and the black-armored warrior who had completely turned into a giant lifted his axe and slashed with one blow, and a half-moon-shaped anger that turned into substance rippled, and after cutting off the grass and trees around everyone, he also cut off several trolls who rushed over.
On the other side, after Timmy began to enter the battle state, Arthas behind him was not idle, raising the brilliant silver one-handed hammer in his hand, and the holy light began to condense a little gold on the hammer head, and then, a golden king mark landed on the top of the giant's head, making the high-level warrior who was already three and a half meters tall slightly increase in size.
Paladin, a profession that came into being in the face of war, although it has been continuously innovated and transformed in the peaceful years after the war, it still retains too many traces of this aspect. And Prince Lordaeron, who was used to charging ahead, wisely stayed behind the black-armored warriors, switching identities and beginning to assume the auxiliary role of the team.
This is the paladin, Wu Neng has a thick skin and resists the monster, and the mad army is unequaled, and Wen Neng assists the priest, and there is almost no silent difference in the amount of milk gained.
However, after the black-armored warriors had eliminated three or four emerging trolls in one swoop, the entire forest fell silent again, and according to the perception of the human side, they couldn't find the remaining enemies for a while.
"Gina!"
After the warriors reach the high level, although there is no time limit for the steel transformation, it needs to consume a lot of rage to maintain, and coupled with jungle combat, the longer the time drags on, the more disadvantageous it will be for them. Arthas looked back at the young mage behind him, who was already squinting and unleashing a reconnaissance spell.
"At one o'clock and three o'clock, about three hundred meters or so!"
Suddenly opening her eyes, revealing a pair of pupils glowing with a slight blue glow, Gianna shouted to the side of the black-armored warrior.
"Timmy, you stay!"
A faint fluctuation of the air flashed, and after the high-level Shadow Artist left a word, he quickly rushed into the dense forest, while the black-armored warrior began to shrink his body gradually, and replaced it with a huge iron shield in front of Arthas and Gianna, the shield surface was covered with hideous barbs, and smashed on the ground and splashed a small burst of muddy water.
And the girl mage standing at the end also waved his staff, respectively, blessed Arthas and Timmy with an arcane armor, although in terms of defense against physical damage, there is no difference between arcane armor and cloth armor, but it is better than can offset some of the magic-type damage, especially the damage reduction effect of continuous damage is very obvious, but just when Gianna blessed herself with magic, she only felt a pain in her left foot, and the whole person hung upside down, and in the scream, the girl mage only saw that he was getting farther and farther away from the ground.
Hearing the screams behind him, Arthas's whole body immediately burst into dazzling gold, and he had replaced a two-handed giant sword in his hand, and when he turned his head, he saw a huge vine entangled Gianna's left foot and slowly hung up, and when Arthas roared and rushed over, the princess of Kurtilas had reached a height of five or six meters above the ground.
In the roar, the golden giant sword slashed directly at the root of the vine, and in the past, the hair was broken, and the invincible horizontal batch was only cut into it for only half an inch, and Gianna's more and more powerful exclamation was still in his ears.
The gold in Arthas's eyes began to condense, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of golden flames, and the entire two-handed sword began to ignite with golden flames, and the flames spread rapidly along the cracks of the vines, faintly hearing a beast-like wail, and then the huge vines began to sway violently.
The golden flames were still spreading, and some of the first vines had begun to turn yellow. There was another roar, the moment the golden giant sword was pulled out, it turned into a golden slash on the vine, this time it was directly and easily slashed in, but almost at the same time, Gianna's scream came from the top of Arthas's head, with the last bit of strength, the vine directly threw the girl mage out, the blue figure turned into a parabola, and disappeared into the dense forest in the distance, and Arthas, who felt wrong, looked up and only saw the top of the empty vine, anxiously looking around but there was no trace of the girl mage, and then turned his head to look at the black armor warrior behind him, although he was a little annoyed that the other party had been looking at not coming to help, but there was no time to curse these for a while。
It was only when Arthas walked over to take a look that he found that the black-armored warriors were still in their original position, motionless with their backs to look at the forest in the distance.
"Timmy!"
His face was sudden, Arthas walked quickly in front of the black-armored warrior, his originally broad-faced, which was a little innocent, had completely solidified, and the entire head of the high-level warrior had become a wood-like existence, and even the woodenness had begun to slowly spread along the neck, and there was a slight weird sound.
This is actually one of the main reasons why humans fear trolls - witchcraft.
If you want to explore the oldest magical civilization in Azeroth, then the most rooted race must be trolls, and the original magic in trolls is witchcraft, this kind of extremely strange magic in the way of spellcasting, spellcasting materials, and even the results of the display has always been the root of the troll wizard to occupy an important position in the troll society, and even deter other races.
And the thousands of years of fighting with trolls have also made humans understand that in the absence of magicians, humans who have fallen for witchcraft generally have only one way to die.
Of course, as the prince of Lordaeron, the next generation of Lordaeron kings, Arthas naturally couldn't run into this troll territory without preparing anything, a broken branch appeared in his hand, and the emerald green life energy was rich in green water, and even hung a few jade leaves, and with a slap of both hands, the branches directly did not stick into powder, and slowly sprinkled on the head of the black-armored warrior, and the green energy began to completely envelop the other party...
When the black giant hand grabbed the spear, the spearhead was even in front of Arthas's temple, when Timmy regained self-control, he saw that his prince was engrossed in his own healer, and subconsciously grabbed the spear, the black warrior completely sobered up, his eyes were instantly red, and his body skyrocketed to nearly four meters in the next second, roaring, the giant warrior smashed the troll warrior who rushed in with a fist into minced meat, roaring, holding two giant axes in both directions, rushing into the troll warrior, in a few breaths, he eliminated a small group of seven mid-level troll warriors who burst in, and then immediately forcibly regained his senses, retreating to Arthas's side.
"Timmy, come with me to find Gina, she was just thrown into the woods by a vine!"
With an anxious look on his face, the high-level warriors were unequaled among the trolls, and Arthas also knew that the sanity of the warriors in this state was between chaos and sobriety, and it was easy to run away and become a killing beast. This kind of negative effect, the greater the effect of the increase after the steel giant, the more obvious it is, but at this time, you can distinguish the advantages and disadvantages of the steel giant's secret technique, and the black armor warrior immediately recovered most of his sanity after venting, and it can be seen that the secret technique cultivated by the other party is very advanced, and it can barely be regarded as completely able to control himself.
"Yes, Your Highness!"
Forcibly suppressing his tyrannical desires, Timmy said to Arthas, his tone that was originally just routine already carried a lot of respect.
"Your Highness!"
As Arthas walked towards the jungle accompanied by the Giant Warrior, the Shadowmen finally rushed back and shouted at the two of them.
"Salor, you're here, come with me to find Gina, who was just thrown into the woods by a vine!"
Glancing at the high-level Shadow Person, it was obvious that the other party had gone through a hard battle just now, and there were no less than five hideous wounds visible to the naked eye, and the neck had even been dyed red, but it was obvious that most of the time the enemy's blood was there.
"Your Highness, there's a problem, it's not just trolls, but..."
The Shadow One saw that Arthas did not stop, and hurriedly went up, talking while walking, but before he finished speaking, the black-armored warrior who walked at the end raised a huge shield about the size of his whole person in the roar, blocking Arthas and Salol, and the huge black shield directly turned into a shadow to cover the three of them, but in the next second, the blood-red flames exploded, directly retreating the giant warrior with the giant shield back a few meters, leaving a deep charred black slip on the ground.
"There are mages on the other side, Your Highness, and there are at least three or more high-level mages!"
Drawing two dull daggers, the High Shadow One continued what he had just said.
"Is it me?" or Gina?"
With a hint of trance, Arthas blurted out, but after saying that, he found out that he was an idiot.
Although Gianna is a genius mage, she is only a princess after all, and there is a prince above her, and the royal family of Kurtilas has a tradition of passing on men but not women since ancient times, no matter how she is not a threat, so the only one who can trigger this conspiracy is herself, who is the prince of Lordaeron, a prince with great talent and wisdom, the only candidate for the next generation of King Lordaeron, as long as he dies, several other branches of Minethil will be jumping...
"My lord, please don't resist! Dozens of warriors of our clan have died in order to see you!" the staff in his hand lightly rested against the neck of the human female mage in front of him, and the troll priest said with a slight smile.
"Troll Priest, what do you want from me?"
After the initial panic, Gianna immediately regained her composure. Now it seems that from tracking to vines to being thrown herself, the target of the troll in front of her has always been her.
However, as long as it is intelligent, it is possible to communicate and compromise, and what humans fear most is actually those beasts that cannot communicate and only know how to kill.
"Hehe, I've heard that the flesh of a human girl is more tender than the leg of a newborn elk!"
Seeing that the human girl in front of her calmed down in an instant, the troll priestess pinched the other party's face with a sneer, and saw that the other party instantly turned iron and blue, and then laughed comfortably, these monkeys will always be so bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and they will never know that in the face of power, the power of any language is scum.
"Beast, do you want to die!"
However, the cold elven whisper in his ears immediately made the troll priestess take a step back nervously, and at the same time let go of the female mage's control. A group of High Elves quickly sprang out and surrounded the maiden mage.
"Ciel!"
Seeing the female elf mage in front of her, Gianna finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Patiently straightening the girl's mage's hair and combing her clothes neatly, Mimihil slowly turned her head to look at the troll sacrifice who had been surrounded by troll warriors.
"Beast, do you want to die!"
It was still this sentence, but the atmosphere between the elves and the trolls immediately became stronger, and many elf rangers had already drawn their double swords.
"We've done what we've agreed..."
The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and the troll sacrifice calmed the commotion of the troll warriors, and explained to the elven female mage.
"Beast, do you want to die!"
A dark glow erupted in his eyes, and clusters of thunderclouds condensed in the sky, and Mimihil continued to repeat what he had just said.
"Essodami apologizes to you, Master Mage!" the corners of her mouth twitched, and amid the low roars of the surrounding trolls, the troll priestess bowed to Gianna behind the elven mage.
"Hmph!" Mimihir didn't look at the troll anymore, but turned to look at Gianna and touched the other's head.
"Little Miss, let's go!"
"Good!"
Smiling slightly, Gianna was held by the other party, and the two elves turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait, my lord, our deal!"
Seeing that the elves were planning to leave, the other trolls were slightly relieved, although in terms of numbers, there were a few more trolls than elves, but even if the momentum of several high-level mages and high-level rangers on the other side had been subdued a lot, they still pressed the trolls and did not dare to move, otherwise according to the situation where the priest was insulted just now, there would have already been a troll warrior charging violently.
Hearing this, Mimihil froze and glanced at the troll sacrifice.
After so many days of getting along, the female elf mage has long been murderous about the troll sacrifice of the part-time wizard in front of her, but now is not the time, this game, these trolls are still needed to block in front, if they are exposed now, everything is meaningless.
After looking at each other coldly for a long time, the high-level elf mage threw out a small wooden stick-like thing, and the wooden stick gradually grew larger in the leap in mid-air, but in a few blinks of an eye, it became a huge totem pole ten meters long and half a meter in diameter, and the troll warriors who surrounded the troll sacrifice excitedly took the totem pole and placed it lightly in front of the priest.
Trembling slightly, she stroked the totem pole in front of her, this was the totem pole that originally belonged to their clan, this was the same as the treasure she had dreamed of countless times in her dreams from bottom to size, and this treasure that had left their clan for nearly a thousand years, and now it finally returned to their arms. It's a pity that his grandfather, the priest of the previous generation, died on the way to success, thinking of the elder of the previous generation who died of exhaustion, the face of the troll priest showed a trace of sadness, but then his face turned cold, and he turned his head to look at the forest, and a golden explosion exploded.
"Gina!!
Arthas's roar came, and Gianna, who was being held by Mimihil, was stunned, and turned her head to see that in the dense and dark forest, a faint golden holy light was burning, and she was aimlessly looking for something while roaring.
"Little Miss, let's go!"
After a casual glance, the high-level elf mage said to the girl mage beside him.
The troll priest stared coldly at the golden blob, turned to the elf, and said.
"My lord, we can kill these humans!"
"Whatever you want...", his face turned cold, and Mimihil pulled Lagiana and pulled the girl mage who was originally a little distracted.
Coming back to her senses, Gianna turned to the troll sacrifice and said
"He's the prince of Lordaeron, maybe you don't know Lordaeron, but the annual winter hunt is organized by Lordaeron, oh, you trolls should be called Winter Calamity!
Immediately, the girl mage smiled at the elf female mage and said.
"Ciel, let's go!"
"Good!"
A group of elves surrounded Gianna and the two slowly disappeared into the woods, leaving the troll priest to look at the gold not far away with an ugly face, and then his face turned pale, and the twisted deadwood staff in his hand began to glow green, and the troll warriors who were originally distributed in the dense forest began to gather continuously, and after making sure that all the living were strange, a group of trolls also quickly disappeared into the dense forest with totem poles...
"Your Highness!"
After carefully sliding around, the Shadow One turned back and found Arthas still staring coldly into the depths of the woods, but the scorching flames that had spread all over his body had gradually dissipated. After killing the last troll in the vicinity, everyone still didn't find any trace of Gianna, not even a corpse, lacking the power of magic, it was too difficult to find a person in this vast forest sea, Arthas, who came to his senses, seemed to have thought of this, but still unwilling to look.
"Let's go!"
Shaking his head fiercely and no longer looking in the direction where Gianna had disappeared, Arthas quickly sped away towards the south, followed closely by the Shadowmen and the Black-Armored Warriors... (To be continued.) )