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Under normal circumstances, the jungle trolls far away on the southern tip of the continent should not know the high elves of Quel'Thalas on the other pole of the eastern continent.

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward.

Unlike the humanist leader Falrewell of the Bloodsail pirates, the Blackwater pirates open their doors to recruit mercenaries from all races of Azeroth.

The high elves living in the northern part of Eversong Forest usually do not leave their homeland for a long time and leave the nourishment of the Sunwell because of their serious addiction to magic.

But the "mudlegs" in the southern part of the forest don't have this concern. Their magic addiction symptoms are very mild, and they can overcome it by themselves after a period of time after leaving Eversong Forest.

These high elves who went out to experience life spread all over the Eastern Kingdom, and some of them accepted the solicitation of the Blackwater Consortium and became members of its Blackwater Pirates.

Darkspear is just an inconspicuous small clan among the jungle trolls, unable to compete with big bosses like Skullsplitter and Bloodtop.

If you can't afford it, you can only hide.

Sen'jin had already sent people to the cape area in the south of Stranglethorn Vale to inquire.

While there are plenty of pirates around the city known as Booty Bay, there are fewer Blackwater and Bloodsail pirates around the historic Gurubashi Arena.

Admittedly, the Cape of Stranglethorn isn't all that peaceful either.

In addition to the two pirate forces, there are naga around the holy spring of Nagmeni in the south of the arena, and some small jungle troll clans who also hid here for refuge can be seen sporadically in other areas.

But compared with the northern jungle where the battle situation is becoming more and more fierce, the cape can be regarded as calm.

The female troll who was accidentally rescued by Sharlayan was one of the civilian scouts sent to the cape of Stranglethorn Vale to investigate the situation.

She didn't have much fighting power, and she didn't attract too much attention from the city guards after entering Booty Bay.

…After all, there are also jungle trolls who have gone south to make a living among the Blackwater pirates.

It was then that the female troll met the high elves, one of the descendants of the elves known as the trolls' feud.

Witch doctors within the troll race occasionally tell tales of ancient times when trolls suffered a great deal of humiliation under the oppression of arrogant elves.

But because they haven't experienced it personally, the new generation of trolls don't care much about it.

I was used to seeing the ugly faces of the same trolls since I was a child, but when I suddenly saw handsome high elves in Booty Bay, many trolls who went out seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

Dogs are not only found among humans and high elves, but also among trolls.

Having said that, the female troll did not forget her position, and she was very puzzled as to why a high elf would help her.

‘Could it be that the Skullsplit clan violated the interests of the Blackwater Consortium? '

Sharlayan, who rushed into the enemy group, didn't know what the female troll who was rescued was thinking.

To deal with these trolls whose elite strength is only about level 30 at most, as long as they don't get surrounded by the opponent, no one can stop Sharlayan with his two swords opening and closing.

"Roar!"

Taking the roar of the giant dragon that exploded in the crowd as a signal, Valeera sneaked into the caster's camp behind the Skullsplitter troll without anyone noticing, and single-handedly disturbed the group of witch doctors and sorcerers. peaceful.

Just as the Skullsplitting troll was in a hurry, Valeera and Sharlayan retreated at the same time.

When passing by Sen'jin's encirclement, Sharlayan also chopped down several elite trolls and rescued Sen'jin from the encirclement.

"Tell your warriors to step back! The great spell is coming!"

There is one thing to say, Sharlayan's troll language has a strong forest troll accent. For forest trolls... it can only be said to be understandable.

Senjin, who was at a loss, was still a little confused about the situation, but the inexplicable sense of coercion over his head made him believe the warnings of the two strangers.

"Leave the battle line! The whole army retreats!"

A round of mixing between Sharlayan and Valeera messed up the originally neat formation of the Slasher trolls.

The Darkspear trolls took this opportunity to withdraw from the battle circle, leaving the Skullsplitter trolls to regroup.

However, Stellagosa did not give them a chance to attack again.

"call out!"

A large number of screams from high altitude attracted the attention of everyone present.

Under Sharlayan's reminder, Sen'jin led the Darkspear fighters back to a safe distance, and everyone looked up at the dense forest.

Originally, the sunlight passing through the leaves was quite sparse, but at this moment, the light and shadows became even more pitch black.

Through the gaps between the leaves, Sen'jin, who half-closed his eyes, vaguely saw something falling from the sky.

"Could it be!"

Keenly aware of something, Senjin's expression changed drastically and he ordered again loudly.

"Everyone lower your center of gravity! Get ready for impact!"

Sharlayan glanced at Senjin in surprise: "This guy...has two brushes."

"Shuh!"

The thing that fell from the sky finally tore away the dense leaves covering the sky, and the red-hot meteorites began to fall to the ground.

The head-splitting troll who couldn't react in time was beaten fiercely, and the formation that had just been lined up was like shooting in line, smashing a large area.

Sharlayan only watched for a few seconds before turning around and beckoning the Darkspear trolls to evacuate: "Take this opportunity to leave quickly! These meteorites can only stop them temporarily, let's leave this land of right and wrong first!"

After all, Stellagosa has not yet reached the demigod state. The meteorite she summoned seems to be powerful, but the actual lethality is not as great as Senjin imagined, and it is not as powerful as the Luna rail gun blessed with divine power.

The skull-splitting troll frantically dodged for a while, and after counting the incident, he found that his losses were actually not that great, but the momentum caused by the meteorite falling from the sky was relatively fierce.

At this time, the Darkspear troll had withdrawn several miles away, and it was impossible to catch up with it.

The head-splitting troll led the team back home with a depressed face. He thought the meteorite was a natural phenomenon.

The troll believed in signs like God's will, and the head-splitting troll general planned to find a witch doctor to get rid of his bad luck after returning.

The Gurubashi Arena was a landmark building built during the heyday of the Gurubashi Empire. It was known as the pinnacle of troll construction ability at the time, and it still stands today.

However, time has passed, and after the **** battle with the Yaqi Empire, the Gurubashi Empire has long lost its courage, and three young high-level human beings can step on their heads and shit.

But the centipede is dead but not stiff.

Even after going through many hardships, the Gurubashi Empire still maintains a complete organization, at least much more competitive than the disintegrated group of forest trolls in the north of the mainland.

The man responsible for the destruction of the Amani, the suzerain clan of the forest trolls, stood before Sen'jin, the Darkspear chieftain.

Sen'jin was different from those trolls who would scream and kill when they saw elves. He didn't immediately show hostility to the three of Sharlayan, but sincerely thanked them.

"Thank you three for your rescue. If the battle continues...the Darkspear clan may not be able to continue to gain a foothold in Stranglethorn Vale."

Population is one of the most important resources for any country or clan.

Once the people of Darkspear were kidnapped by the Skullsplitter clan, Sen'jin could only temporarily change his plan, leave Stranglethorn Valley completely, and flee overseas to regroup~lightnovelpub.net~ If it is not a last resort, no one will stay away from home.

Thanks to the timely arrival of Sharlayan and the others, they saved the Darkspear clan's vitality, allowing them to continue to build a new home in Stranglethorn Vale.

The three of Sharlayan were in a strange mood at this moment, it was the first time they had seen such a calm and elegant troll as Senjin.

Yes, elegant.

Although it was strange to use this word on trolls, Sen'jin's unique temperament which was different from other trolls made Sharlayan think of this word at the first time.

Shaking his head to bring his attention back, Sharlayan deliberately put on a businesslike expression.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank us, we have something else to ask for help."

Senjin smiled indifferently and said: "The three benefactors say it's okay, as long as the Darkspear clan can help, as the chief of the Darkspear, Senjin will never refuse."

Sarlayan glanced at Valeera, and the little squirrel stood up knowingly to take up the topic.

"Chief Sen'jin, we want to ask you about a person, a pandaren with very obvious appearance and hair all over his body."

"panda?"

Sen Jin froze for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Sorry, I've never seen it before..."

"Father!"

Suddenly, a rather immature call came from behind Senjin, and all four people present turned their eyes away.

Senjin showed displeasure on his face: "Wojin, I'm talking about business with a distinguished guest, it's not your turn to intervene, step back!"

Wojin tried to explain with a look of embarrassment: "But..."

"No but, step back!"

Sharlayan looked at the young troll, who was short in stature compared to other adults of his kind, with interest in his eyes.

"Chief Sen'jin, please wait a moment."

"Kid Woking, have you seen that pandaren?"