Under normal circumstances, the jungle trolls as far away as the southern tip of the continent should not know the high elves of Quel'Thalas on the other side of the eastern continent.
As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward.
Unlike the Bloodsail Pirates leader of the Great Humanists, Farewell, the Blackwater Pirates open their doors to recruit mercenaries from all races in Azeroth.
The high elves living in the northern part of Yongsong Forest usually do not leave their homeland and the nourishment of the Sunwell for a long time because of their serious addiction to magic.
But the "Mud Legs" in the southern part of the forest don't have this worry. Their symptoms of magic addiction are very mild to begin with, and they can overcome them on their own after leaving Yongsong Forest for a while.
These high elves who go out to experience life are spread across various regions of the Eastern Kingdom, and some of them have accepted the recruitment of the Blackwater Consortium and become members of its Blackwater Pirates.
The Darkspear is just an inconspicuous small clan among the jungle trolls, unable to compete with big guys like Skullsplitter and Bloodscalp.
If you can't afford to offend, you can only hide.
Senjin had already sent people to investigate the cape area in the southern part of Stranglethorn Valley.
Although there are many pirates around the city called Booty Bay, there are few traces of Blackwater and Bloodsail pirates near the historic Gurubashi Arena.
It is true that the Cape of Stranglethorn Vale is not peaceful.
In addition to the two pirate forces, there are Nagas around the Nagmeni Holy Spring in the south of the arena, and some small jungle troll clans that also take refuge here can be seen sporadically in other areas.
But compared to the jungle in the north where the war is getting increasingly fierce, the situation here at the Cape can be considered calm.
The female troll who was inadvertently rescued by Sharlayan was one of the civilian scouts who were sent to the Cape of Stranglethorn Vale to investigate the situation.
She didn't have much fighting ability, and she didn't attract too much attention from the city guards after entering Booty Bay.
...After all, there are also jungle trolls among the Blackwater pirates who go south to seek a living.
It was at that time 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 tribe occasionally tell stories of ancient times, when trolls suffered a lot of humiliation under the oppression of the arrogant elves.
But because they haven’t experienced it personally, the new generation of trolls don’t care much about it.
I have been accustomed to seeing the ugly faces of my fellow trolls since I was young, and suddenly I saw the handsome high elves in Booty Bay. Many trolls who went out felt like they had opened the door to a new world.
It's not just humans and high elves that have nuggets, trolls are the same.
Having said that, the female troll did not forget her position. She was very confused as to why the high elves would help her.
'Could it be that the Skull Splitting Clan has infringed upon the interests of the Blackwater Consortium? '
Sarlayan, who rushed into the enemy group, didn't know what the female troll he rescued was thinking.
To deal with these trolls, who are only about level 30 elites at most, as long as they are not surrounded by the opponent, no one can stop Sarlayan with his swords in full swing.
"Roar!"
Taking the dragon's roar that exploded in the crowd as a signal, Valeera sneaked into the caster's position behind the Skullsplitter Troll without anyone noticing, and single-handedly disturbed the group of witch doctors and magicians. peaceful.
While the Skullsplitter Troll was in a hurry, Valeera and Sharlayan retreated back at the same time.
When passing by Sen'jin's encirclement, Sarlayan also chopped down several elite trolls and rescued Sen'jin from the encirclement.
"Tell your soldiers to retreat quickly! The big spell is coming!"
There is a saying that Sarlayan's troll language has a strong forest troll accent, which to the jungle trolls... can only be said to be understandable.
The confused Senjin was still confused about the situation, but the inexplicable sense of pressure above his head made him believe the warnings of the two strangers.
"Disengage from the battle line! All troops retreat!"
A round of confusion between Sharlayan and Valeela threw the Skullsplitter Troll's originally neat formation into chaos.
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 coming from high altitude attracted the attention of everyone present.
At Sarlayan's reminder, Sen'jin led the Darkspear warriors to retreat to a safe distance, and everyone looked up at the top of the dense forest.
The sunlight that originally penetrated the leaves was quite sparse, but now the lights and shadows became even darker.
Through the gaps between the leaves, Senjin, who half-squinted his eyes, vaguely saw something falling from the sky.
"Could it be!"
Senjin, who was keenly aware of something, his face changed drastically, loudly ordered again.
"Everyone, lower your center of gravity! Be prepared for impact!"
Sarlayan glanced at Senjin in surprise: "This guy...has two brushes."
"Whoa!"
The thing that fell from the sky finally tore through the dense leaves covering the sky, and red-hot meteorites began to fall to the ground.
The Skull-Splitter Troll, who didn't react in time, was severely beaten on the head and face. The formation they had just formed was like lining up to be shot, smashing a large area.
Sarlayan only watched for a few seconds before turning back and calling 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 meteorites she summoned may seem powerful, but the actual lethality is not as great as Senjin imagined, and it cannot compare to the Lunar rail gun blessed with divine power.
The Skull-Splitter Troll dodged like crazy for a while. After taking stock of it, he found that his losses were actually not large, but the momentum caused by the meteorite falling from the sky was relatively fierce.
At this time, the Dark Spear Troll had withdrawn several miles away, and it was impossible to catch up again.
The leader of the team, the Skull-Splitter Troll, withdrew his troops and went home with a depressed look on his face. He thought the meteorites were a natural phenomenon.
Trolls believe in omens such as God's will. The skull-splitting troll general plans to find a witch doctor to remove bad luck when he returns.
The Gurubashi Arena is a landmark building built during the heyday of the Gurubashi Empire. It was hailed as the pinnacle of troll construction capabilities at the time, and it still stands today.
However, times have changed, and after experiencing a bloody battle with the Yaqir Empire, the Gurubashi Empire has long lost its former courage, and three young human executives can step on their heads and shit.
However, the centipede is dead but not stiff.
Even after many hardships, the Gurubashi Empire still maintained a complete organization, at least much more powerful than the disintegrated forest troll distant relatives in the north of the continent.
The initiator of the destruction of the forest troll clan, Amani, was standing in front of Darkspear Chief Sen'jin.
Senjin was different from those trolls who would yell and kill the elves when they saw them. He did not show hostility to the three of Sarlayan immediately, but instead expressed his sincere gratitude to them.
"Thank you to the three of you for saving us. If the battle continues... the Darkspear clan may not be able to continue to gain a foothold in Stranglethorn Valley."
Population is one of the most important resources for any country or clan.
Once Darkspear's people were kidnapped in large numbers by the Skullsplitting clan, Sen'jin had no choice but to temporarily change his plan, leave Stranglethorn Vale completely, and flee overseas to regroup.
No one would stay away from home unless absolutely necessary.
Thanks to the timely arrival of the three Sarlayans, the Darkspear clan was able to retain its vitality, giving them the confidence to continue to open up a new home in Stranglethorn Vale.
The three of Sarlayan were in a strange mood at this time. This was the first time they saw such a calm and elegant troll like Senjin.
Yes, elegant.
Although this word is weird to use on trolls, Sen'jin's unique temperament that is different from other trolls made Sarlayan think of this word immediately.
Shaking his head to bring his attention back, Sarlayan deliberately put on a businesslike expression.
"Don't be too hasty to thank me. We are here to help you for other reasons."
Senjin smiled nonchalantly and said: "The three benefactors said it doesn't matter. As long as the Dark Spear clan can help, Senjin, as the Dark Spear chief, will never refuse."
Sarlayan glanced at Valeera, and the little squirrel stepped forward and took over the topic.
"Chief Senjin, we want to ask you about a person, a pandaren with very obvious appearance and long hair."
"panda?"
Senjin was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Sorry, I've never seen it before..."
"Father!"
A rather childish call suddenly came from behind Senjin, and the four people present turned their eyes.
Senjin showed a displeased look on his face: "Wojin, I'm discussing business with the distinguished guest. It's not your turn to interrupt, so step aside!"
Wojin looked embarrassed and tried to defend: "But..."
"No but, get out of here!"
Sarlayan looked at the young troll, who was shorter than other adults of his race, with interest in his eyes.
"Chief Senjin, please wait."
"Kid Woking, have you seen that panda man?"
