Several tauren haven't made a decision yet, Prell looked at Koluzik: "I'm sorry, my friend, for not telling you my thoughts in advance. I apologize again for involving you. I hope you stay.
, don’t get involved in this, and don’t be disappointed and rush back to Feralas!”
Koluzik scratched a piece of green moss on his shoulder: "Don't apologize in a hurry, Prell. I need to know your specific plan. If you want to have a bloody massacre in Rolling Rock Canyon to establish your authority, then it will be very difficult.
Sorry, you and I are no longer friends, I will leave here immediately!"
His tone was serious, and Prell nodded: "I never think that massacre can conquer a race. It is an extremely stupid approach. To seize power in Rolling Rock Canyon, the plan is very simple. As long as we control those big parents
If we control the Kobold Council of Elders, other Kobolds will definitely obey the arrangements of the Elders."
He smiled bitterly: "The goblin Gresu used such a simple and crude method to control the Gale Mine. The kobold race is too easy to follow... uh, adapt to the situation!"
Koluzik let out a long sigh: "Can you promise not to use excessive force?" Prell shook his head: "I can only promise that I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately! After all, I am also a kobold!"
Koluzik felt that his life's sighs were all used up at this moment: "I believe in your guarantee only because of my previous cooperation with you! Let me be an accomplice! If you violate your promise, Prell
, I will stand firmly on Nineel’s side!”
Rexxar frowned. He didn't like Koruzik's attitude, but thinking that this mountain giant had performed well in the past and was a trustworthy partner, he said nothing.
Antana and Herta did not express their opinions, and Gonzalo also calmed his expression: "I just want to know one thing, if we help you, what is the attitude of the kobolds towards the tauren?"
Prell said: "I like the tauren as a race, they are passionate and bold. In fact, I never think that the kobolds will become the enemies of the tauren. The strength of the kobolds is too weak, and we are more willing to stand beside the strong.
Not the opposite side!"
Gonzalo hesitated for a moment. He could hear what Prell meant, but he still looked at Tamra. Tamra was a little angry: "Prell, is this the purpose of you being close to our tauren? Yes.
To use our power to realize your ambition?"
Prell continued to shake his head: "I once said that there are too many enemies in this world. The only reason why I am close to the tauren is because among the many indigenous races on the continent of Kalimdor, only the tauren and night elves have enough
vision and strength to face future challenges and threats.
If I have ambitions, then my only ambition is to expel the venture capital company from the Storm Mine so that my people will no longer be oppressed. Tamra, if you think my behavior is wrong, then you
You can stay, but I only have a small request. Stay here, just stay for two days, and Rolling Rock Canyon will change!"
Tamra couldn't make a choice for a moment, and Antana couldn't help but said loudly: "Prell, I will help you! You saved my life back then, no matter what you did, this is the first time you asked for my help.
, I am willing to do my best!”
Herta Lei Ge also laughed freely, and he raised his broken arm: "I am already a useless cow, but I still have one arm and can still hold the battle axe. Prell, my friend
, you have done too much for the Tauren, and others are not willing to repay it, but I will always keep it in my heart. It is my honor to join your team and be able to fight side by side with you again!"
As he spoke, he used his other intact arm to make a fist and beat it hard on his chest. While talking, the big flower cow looked at Gonzalo and Tamra who had not yet made a decision with a little contempt.
Pierto Thunderhorn didn't say anything, he just took a step forward and stood behind Prell. Tamra couldn't stand Herta's naked contemptuous gaze and was furious: "Tauren always repay kindness. I
My stance is the same as that of Koruzik, as long as you don’t kill indiscriminately, I will also help you!”
So everyone's eyes turned to Gonzalo. The tauren raptor druid was looked at several times and felt uncomfortable. He stammered: "If you want to do this, why don't you ask the tauren elders?"
Are you asking for help? We are happy to help our friends!”
Rexxar sneered: "I support Prell because I think the kobolds should stand with the tauren as an equal race. If Prell asks the Elders for help, then he is betraying his own race.
, I will never help him!"
Gonzalo shrugged: "Well, I won't think about these messy things. I am also on your side, Prell! In other words, I think it is quite good to have one more kobold chief!
"
Lexa suddenly laughed: "Gonzalo, I know you once served as the assistant to Chief Kane, so you think about problems too complicated! Some things in this world are not always so tortuous.
!”
He looked up at the sky: "If the tauren want to gain a foothold in Mulgore, the only allies you can find are the kobolds, or in other words, the kobolds group under the leadership of Prell! Whether it is a wild boar
Humans or harpies, they are all unreliable. Please allow me to say something rude. With the current situation of the tauren tribe, you have no choice of allies. This is a fact!"
Gonzalo sighed: "You always tell such undisguised truths! Indeed, we tauren have tried to communicate with the harpies, tried to form partnerships with the quilboars, and even sought help from the Cenarion Circle.
But they all have their own plans, and we tauren are always lonely. I hope this time, we can find real friends!"
Now that everyone has spoken out, Prell no longer thinks too much. He has only one goal, and that is to never waste this opportunity.
The Rolling Rock Canyon is still the same as before, with the Tauren's Sun Stone Dwelling and the Apalaye Camp at both ends. The only guests in Gogo Cave are the occasional goblin merchants from the Windy Valley, and the rare ones.
The night elf caravan.
Prell gave Niniel a whole cart of supplies sent by Magatha as a gift, and told him that this was a small tribute from the tauren to the friendship between the two groups of kobolds.
Nineel was extremely happy. Although the kobolds did not celebrate the Winter Veil Festival, the impact of the goblins on the world of Azeroth was not only reflected in trade. Goblin language is the common language of the continent, and some goblin customs have also affected the indigenous races.
them.
The calendar used by the kobolds was learned from the goblins, so they also know that this is the end of one year and the beginning of a new one.
Prell and his party arrived at Rolling Rock Canyon near dusk on the afternoon of the last day of the year. Someone was giving them gifts. As the head of the family, Nineel naturally had to entertain guests from far away. This is something that any intelligent race has.
of warm hospitality.
So that night, by the pool deep in the cave where Gogorok was once sealed, the kobolds lit a bonfire and entertained the guests in their own way.
For Ninel, although the kobold tribe in the Gale Mine has broken away from the Gogo Cave, as a race with family as its basic social unit, he regards Prell, Belga and Snu as three
The kobold is like his own child.
He diligently brought out the fruit wine, which was brewed from the wild fruits in the mountains that the tauren had worked hard to collect for a whole year. It was a rare specialty product that could be sold at a high price among the poor output of the Apalaye camp. Magatha was right
Prell was very generous and sent dozens of cans this time.
After all, Tamra and Gonzalo are the official representatives sent by the Tauren tribe. Although their arrival is actually Magatha's sake for Preel's sake. However, Nineel is still popular among the indigenous races.
They were received with the custom of entertaining the envoys.
Suinniel also specially invited the kobold elders to accompany him. After all, apart from the businessmen in Rolling Rock Canyon, there was almost no second formal and official representative group present here.
Looking at the orcs, pandaren, harpies, wild boars, and the most noble tauren and mountain giants in the audience, Ninel felt very comfortable. Of course, he did not have the unrealistic idea of "all nations coming to court", but
He felt extremely honored when he thought that representatives of so many races were celebrating with the kobolds on the night when the new year turned out to be the old year.
Not long after the banquet started, Lexa kept winking at Prell. In fact, some of the people present were behaving too unusually. The mountain giant Koruzik kept looking at Prell, and Tamra was also the first one.
Doing such a subversive and seizing power thing seems a little absent-minded.
Amedeo, the wild boar man, also performed very poorly. This guy's hands were shaking. I don't know whether it was fear or excitement.
It can even be said that among the small team that Prell put together, the only one who performed the most normally was Pilto Thunderhorn, besides Lexa and Lao Chen.
Prell sighed and glanced at Antana. Heifer's hand never left the short blade on her waist, and her big watery eyes were wandering around, constantly looking around Prell.
When Prell looked at him, Heifer quietly made a gesture.
Prell covered his forehead because he found that Herta was acting more conspicuously. This one-armed flower cow was holding a dagger and cutting the barbecue in the wooden plate in front of him, as if he regarded the barbecue as an enemy and wanted to cut the corpses into pieces.
Paragraph-like.
So Prell picked up the wine glass, and this action immediately attracted the attention of all his companions.