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Chapter 233 Killing Mannoroth (2)

The entire camp was like a big war workshop, and everyone was preparing for war. Then Prell saw the Darkspear Trolls for the first time. They were a race with various hair colors and hairstyles, and the men had a general body shape.

Slender, but habitually stooped, even so, their height is almost as tall as a tauren.

Ears that are more pointed and longer than the elves, a slender nose, protruding long fangs, weird patterns on the face and exposed skin, and exotic armor made of wood, Prell stares at it.

I stared at these Darkspear trolls for a long time.

Knowing that Prell had arrived so quickly, Thrall personally came out of the camp to greet him. In any case, since arriving on the continent of Kalimdor, only the tauren and Thresh Kingdom represented by Preel expressed their gratitude to the orcs.

Thrall felt that this was the most basic respect for the chief of a kingdom.

Following Thrall, in addition to Grom Hellscream, there was also a tall dark spear troll with light blue skin. He had golden hair like a comb and two long horns.

The teeth protrude outward and are inlaid with a series of copper rings. His shoulder armor is made of two pieces of wood of unknown material, which looks very much like the "Big Bad Mask" dropped by the copy of Zul'Farrak in the classic server.

He wore brown patterned leather pants, a pair of huge feet, and many shrunken animal skull heads hung on the wooden armor behind his back. He held a spear in one hand and a boomerang at his waist.

Needless to say, this is Vol'jin, the son of the leader of the Darkspear Trolls. He looks very young, and next to him, a green-skinned goblin is looking at Prell.

This goblin wears a white engineering hat with a pair of black goggles on the brim. He wears a light yellow vest. His pockets are full of various small tools. He also has a wrench on his belt.

There are tools such as hammers and measuring rulers, and there are also engineering tools tied to both sides of his gray-brown trousers.

The goblin had a cigar in his mouth, which was filled with smoke, so he had to squint one eye and keep staring at Prell carefully.

Thrall introduced: "This is Vol'jin, the young leader of the Darkspear clan, and this is Mr. Gazlowe, the great engineer from Kezan Island."

Wo'jin is a very polite troll. Although his appearance is very vicious, which seems to be consistent with the rumors that trolls are cannibals, when he opens his mouth, he appears to be very gentle: "Hello, respected Prell.

Warchief, I have heard some stories about your deeds, and on behalf of the Darkspear troll clan, I would like to say hello to the Kingdom of Thresh!"

Prell also responded politely: "It's nice to meet you. I think we can become friends. I also hope that the Kingdom of Thresh can coexist harmoniously with the orcs and trolls in the future!"

"Aha, the rumored Holy Light Kobold, a great chief who completely wiped out many of the venture capital companies' industries in Kalim, you are really awesome!" Gazlowe held a cigar in his mouth and spoke with a slight tone of voice.

ridicule.

Prell frowned, but soon he laughed: "So, Mr. Gazlowe, are you planning to avenge the greedy venture capital company? Our Thresh Kingdom is always with you!"

Gazlowe curled his lips: "Revenge against the venture capital company? Haha, it's really funny! I just think your methods towards our fellow goblins are too mean."

Prell said without being humble or condescending: "In fact, after the Battle of Gale Valley, those goblins have received preferential treatment from the Kingdom of Thresh. I am willing to accept all races that are sincere in cooperating with the Kingdom of Thresh, including the greedy goblins."

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"Really? Then why are you imprisoning my cousin Gazrud in the Valley of the Wind?" Gazlowe was a little angry.

Prell was stunned for a moment. He could see that Gazrui's anger was just fake. You must know that he did not restrict the freedom of communication between Gazruin and his goblins.

Because he continued to stay in Stormwind Castle, Prell wanted to "incite" a group of goblins to serve the kingdom.

Seeing Player in a daze, Gazlowe burst out laughing. He approached Player in a familiar manner, patted his shoulder and stuffed a cigar: "I don't like venture capital companies, that's

A group of guys who dare to sell anything for money. Although we goblins love money, we still have some bottom lines. You have done a great job to make the notorious venture capital company suffer such a big loss!"

His intimate gesture made Snu frown, but Gazlowe obviously didn't care about this. He winked at Prell and then stepped aside.

His words made Prell realize that the so-called "where there are people, there are rivers and lakes" is indeed a wise saying. Even the different companies and chaebols within the goblins are full of competition, business and other means. And Gaz

Lu Wei obviously did not stand on the same front as the venture capital companies, which made him somewhat relieved.

After the greetings were completed, Thrall asked expectantly: "So, respected Chief Prell, what are the opinions of the night elves?" Although Thrall had only been separated from Prell for four or five days, when he came here, Thrall

After entering a camp, he quickly realized that Ashenvale was not the home of the orcs.

The forest here is too dense, and the orcs are not adapted to life in the jungle. Perhaps the Darkspear Trolls have found the most suitable new home, but they must consider the entire group. In this jungle, survival is at stake.

It seems so difficult.

"Do you know the demon lord of the abyss, Mannoroth the Destroyer?" Prell obviously asked nonsense. He said it in goblin language, because this is the only language that the leaders present can communicate smoothly.

Thrall's face suddenly changed, and he looked at Grom Hellscream worriedly. Although he was born in the world of Azeroth in the first year of the Dark Portal, Thrall had already learned from his mentor, the Frostwolf clan.

The shaman Drek'Thar learned much about the history of the orcs.

Grom Hellscream's face changed several times. Two years before the Dark Portal opened, in order to collect the huge energy needed to open the Dark Portal, Gul'dan lured the orcs to drink the demon of Mannoroth.

The blood of demons, and Grom Hellscream, as the leader of the Warsong clan, was the first batch of orcs to drink the blood of demons.

After drinking the blood of demons, the orcs were completely corrupted, and their skin changed from brown to green represented by evil energy. Their body functions were strengthened and transformed by evil energy, and they also became more bloodthirsty and brutal.

That is, after drinking the blood of Mannoroth, the orcs broke into Shattrath City, the capital of the wandering draenei from the planet Draenor, massacred them, captured a large number of draenei civilians, and imprisoned them.

In front of the Hellfire Peninsula where the Dark Portal is located, the lives of these captives were eventually extracted by Gul'dan and became the source of energy to open the Dark Portal.

After the second orc invasion war, the defeated orcs either fled and hid, or were imprisoned in detention centers established by the human kingdom. Since the Dark Portal was closed and Mannoroth was isolated on another planet, the orcs

The evil energy in people's bodies began to weaken, and they became haggard and lazy, even slacking off.

Grom has been troubled by the weakening and degenerating evil energy. Because of the slow disappearance of the evil energy, the power he was once proud of is also gradually disappearing. But recently, he feels that his physical fitness and strength have recovered again.

Grom didn't think much about it, but after Prell said this, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration and realized what the problem was.

"Has Mannoroth been summoned to this world?" Grom Hellscream shouted, his eyes widened and his eyeballs turned blood red.

Over the years, the Warsong clan, under the leadership of Grom, has been hiding in the forests and mountains of the Kingdom of Lordaeron, evading human pursuit for fifteen or six years. Such a long time is enough for Grom

After self-reflection, he also came to a conclusion from various inquiring information: the orcs were deceived by Gul'dan and the demon master behind him!

Perhaps in the eyes of many people, Grom Hellscream is a guy who believes extremely in force, but only he knows that everything he does is for the Warsong clan and the noble race of orcs!

"Yes, Mannoroth the Destroyer was summoned to this world by the Scourge of Arthas! Cenarius, the leader of the druids, sensed the aura of demons. He believed that the orcs had merged with the demons again and became demons.

War Machine, so he has assembled his army and is ready to fight you!"

"Then let's fight!" Grom was furious and interrupted Prior's speech. Thrall quickly comforted the angry brother, and Prior continued: "But I fought for 10 days from Cenarius.

As long as he can find Mannoroth hiding around and kill him within 10 days, Cenarius is willing to believe in the sincerity of the orcs on behalf of the night elves! "

"Are you saying that Mannoroth is nearby? I want to summon the army to kill this abominable demon!" Grom yelled, and Prell looked at Thrall helplessly, and Thrall had to continue to comfort this

The violent orc leader.

"Manoroth is a powerful and evil demon. We must first find his hiding place and then assemble an elite force to kill him! I have sent a letter to the Kingdom of Thresh, asking my friends to come and help! I also hope you can

Don't be impulsive, we must discuss how to deal with this demon!" Prell said to Grom.

Under Thrall's persuasion, Grom finally calmed down a little. Prell had temporarily stopped the war between the orcs represented by the Warsong clan and Cenarius. So at least Grom would not fight against the jungle demigods.

And once again drank from the spring that Mannoroth deliberately contaminated with his own blood.

Sal didn't think too much about what Prell said about inviting friends to help him. He felt that Prell had some strength, but he and his men were still weak. Even if new teammates joined in,

It may not be able to help much.


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