"Now that we have reconciled with the pure-blood elves, how should our trolls develop in the future?"
"The Shadow Land Flowing Light City cannot be solved at all, let alone fighting. If we really anger the other party, the tribe will probably perish."
"To be honest, this is the first time in my life that I feel hopeless. It turns out that this feeling is so bitter that I don't know what to do."
Carol, the leader of the troll tribe, stared at the talking and laughing tribesmen, and suddenly a sense of frustration arose in her heart. She didn’t know whether the creed she had insisted on for many years was correct, otherwise why would the tribesmen be so happy? It was not because they could not communicate with each other.
Are you angry that the pure-blooded elves are fighting to the death?
But the actual situation is that the tribesmen seem to care more about whether they can survive, rather than putting the face of the tribe first like her.
Coupled with the loss of two fangs, it is difficult for Carol to get out of the haze immediately. But the only one she can trust now is the astrologer.
"Clan leader, why are you so depressed? It is the nature of all spirits to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. No one can truly ignore life and death, not even Boom and his seven others."
"Because of the blessing of those guys, Flowing Light City in the Land of Shadows has become the top power party. But in other words, this kind of existence rises quickly and dies faster."
"After all, Flowing Light City in the Land of Shadows has no foundation at all. Once the Seven Booms leave one day, they will probably become a second-rate force."
"But before now, we can't take the initiative to provoke them. Anyway, all forces are bowing to each other, so there's nothing to worry about."
Astrologer Slan shook his head when he heard this, but he didn't seem to feel any sadness at all. Although he was not the leader of the troll clan, he had lived far longer than the clan leader Carol, so long that he even called her her father.
Say "Lord Silan".
Even though the troll astrologers cannot predict the future like the orc oracles, they can still sense disasters through divination.
Silan once made a divination for the tribe before the official start of the Third Holy War. Judging from the divination, it turned out that the troll tribe would return in despair.
As the commander, Si Lan had many concerns, but he could not change the established strategy with such flimsy excuses. This led to the death of Camus, the master of the seventh ring, in the alien continent, and the loss of tens of thousands of iron cavalry. p>
Sighing, Silan said that this was a major mistake on his part, and he would not complain even if he was cut into pieces. If the patriarch Carol lost two fangs, then the astrologer Silan was always under great pressure.
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"I have always felt that Boom and his seven people are not our enemies, nor are the pure-blooded elves. Even if they are orcs or dwarves, there is actually no conflict."
"The past is the past, we can use it to return to our homeland, and the other party can naturally choose to forget. In essence, everyone is just seeking interests and finding a more reasonable excuse."
"I think it is the wisest choice for us to form an alliance with the pure-blood elves now. After all, with the name of the Elf Continent, it is estimated that all forces will not dare to invade rashly."
"But the problem also arises. We trolls don't have any good allies, but everyone knows that the pure-blood elves' biggest backers are the dragons."
"On the Dragon Island across the Oath Sea, there are also countless peak-level experts. If it weren't for the rise of ancient ferocious beasts, the giant dragon tribe would be the rulers of this world now."
"Therefore, we must be careful of the dragon clan in the future. Those flying lizards are greedy by nature, and they may secretly collude with the pure-blood elves to attack the Sunrise Hills together."
Astrologer Si Lan spoke again. If he could point the finger at Dragon Island, it meant that he had figured out the key to the problem. As he said, the alliance between the pure-blood elves and the dragons already existed for millions.
Over the years, this unbreakable relationship is far from the intrigues of various forces today, but it has become more pure.
Now that the World Tree is in a period of weakness, the pure-blooded elves will naturally not declare war on the trolls, and when the other side recovers as before one day in the future, they may collude with the giant dragons to devour the Sun-Chasing Hills.
In fact, Silan is absolutely right to think so, and it can be said to be a textbook level of scheming. However, due to the lack of information about the troll clan, he has not yet known that the current leader of the giant dragon clan has been killed by Rikka, and that the giant dragon clan has also been killed.
Still bowing to the City of Flowing Light, the Land of Shadows.
Under such circumstances, how could the giant dragon clan take the initiative to cause any disaster? In other words, how to please Liuhua is the biggest headache for the giant dragon clan at the moment.
After all, even the only patriarch who could perfectly transform into a human form was killed by Rikka. No matter how many ants could cause trouble to the little girl, it was just a matter of how much time was wasted.
Therefore, Astrologer Slan still underestimated Boom and his group. It is precisely because of this that one day in the future, the troll tribe will cause a disaster that cannot be forgiven by Boom, which will eventually lead to the near-annihilation of the tribe.
"Is that so... Then from today onwards, half of the troll warriors will be stationed in Scorpion Tail Valley. On the one hand, they can better monitor the Shimmer Forest in the northern part of the rugged mountains. On the other hand, they can also obtain information about Maple Leaf Bay as soon as possible.
News, or the movements of the dragon clan."
"Everyone is tired. In the name of the clan leader, I will give everyone ten gold coins as a gift. It doesn't matter if it's over, the troll clan can't withstand more losses, so let's just settle down."
Patriarch Carol's voice drifted away in the wind, and the Trolls returned to Weapon City on the nineteenth day. It was a carnival that satisfied all the Trolls, with mountains of barbecue and ale drinking freely.
However, only two people have never shown up. Carol, the leader of the troll clan, is staring at herself in the mirror, or to be precise, she is looking at her missing fangs.
As night fell, her originally gloomy face suddenly changed. Carol finally made a decision and decided to respond to Boom and his group in another way.
The other is the astrologer Si Lan, who is seen nesting in the room and constantly condensing spiritual power, while the Howling Magical Tome (magic weapon) has already turned to the last page.
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But even so, Silan was unable to accurately predict the future. It was a mist, and there were faint roars and wailings in the mist, and the peak-level psychic power was as vulnerable as a baby.
Silan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then closed the Howling Magic Tome (magic weapon) with lingering fear. However, he guessed wrong again. Presumably, as with those illusions, the more terrifying thing was always Boom and his party.
The carnival that lasted for three days and three nights ended, and the trolls began another stage of life. Perhaps except for the superiors, no one cares about success or failure. After all, most people care more about illusory things than those illusory things.
Which vegetable is cheaper, which animal skin is thicker.
It is a red fruit called "Zombie Fruit". They will not become delicious in their lifetime, but at the same time they are naturally fresh and tender.
Stagnating, perhaps this is the truest portrayal of the Trolls today, living in a small world to care for themselves, and their thinking mode is too simple.
At least the trolls have not yet known that the strength of Boom and his team has surged again, such as Perseus, the user of wood psychic power who is concentrating on his hard training, Christine who is reading the diary, and taking out food
Gloria, a human-demon with blue blood.
Boom and his team are truly limitless beings, far from being comparable to the trolls. At least in front of Rikka and Gloria, any plot is like child's play. The sisters don't care about the feelings of outsiders, they just sit down together if they like.
Drinking, if you don't like it, just try to kill it, but there is no third possibility.
Not to mention the trolls, even the entire Elf Continent, including Dragon Island. Once Rikka and Gloria are really offended, the result will be a loss of life, blood will flow into rivers, and corpses will be piled up on the grassland.