For the cunning Dreadlord, changing his body shape and hiding his breath are the most basic abilities.
Varimathras sneak-attacked a Darkspear troll that was diving into the sea to collect clams, absorbed his memory, burned the body, and transformed into his appearance to facilitate his actions.
The name of this troll is Black Gold, and he is the illegitimate son of Senjin, the leader of the Darkspear clan.
Sen'jin is a brilliant witch doctor, the religious leader and chief of the Darkspear clan. He has the highest religious and secular power. He has always been unparalleled and powerful. All the female trolls of the Darkspear clan are his brides.
Under the influence of the troll's mysterious witchcraft, Senjin lived long enough that he did not know how many illegitimate children he had. Because there were too many, they were not taken seriously.
Varimathras entered the Darkspear Troll village as Black Gold. He needed to learn more details and then reconceive his plan.
Senjin, who is getting old and longs for a longer life, his four ambitious legitimate sons, who are eyeing the position of chief, and a large number of illegitimate children with countless careerists hidden among them, are all the targets of the Dread Lord's seduction.
At the same time that Varimathras infiltrated the Darkspear trolls, Robbie also landed on Darkspear Island.
Fifty thousand talented natural disaster soldiers have been selected. Robbie slightly changed the magic of the ancient god transformation, linked the mental power of the fifty thousand soldiers, and instilled into them all the magical knowledge from the era of Queen Azshara ten thousand years ago.
them.
The remaining work is to become familiar with and understand magic. This all depends on one's own understanding, and Robbie can't help.
Robbie was worried that Magni's ability alone would not be enough to delay the attack, so he set off for the Echo Islands.
At this moment, his identity is a herbal medicine merchant in Kul Tiras. His purpose is to leave some traces of the magic of the Highborne in the Echo Islands to confuse Archimonde and destroy the Burning Legion's conspiracy.
It is not difficult to leave traces of magic. Robbie knows the magic of the upper elf very well. All he needs to do is find a suitable target. In the name of purchasing herbs, Robbie entered a Darkspear Troll village near the coast to inquire for information.
Compared to the Zandalari Empire that has been inherited for thousands of years, the Darkspear Trolls are much more backward and primitive. Their houses are made of logs and covered with thick thatch. Because the workmanship is not up to standard, there are gaps everywhere in the walls.
There is wind and rain leakage.
The Darkspear Trolls belong to the Jungle Trolls, a savage and cruel race. In the troll villages, you can occasionally see dried troll corpses hanging on sharp wooden poles like skewers.
A simple altar made of stone was built in the center of the village. The thick blood has not yet dried. Most of them are from the tribe of the Darkspear Troll who violated the taboo, and a few are fishmen and even humans.
The Darkspear Trolls have no concept of money. They are more accustomed to barter. Robbie's cabin is filled with various goods, most of which are shabby clothes, not-so-fine handicrafts, rough earthen jars, porcelain and the like.
, these "exquisite" creations of humans are very popular with the Darkspear Trolls.
Of course, without adequate armed deterrence, these trolls will quickly turn into brutal pirates.
To this end, Robbie hired a whole team of elite adventurers, each of them fierce and fierce, with sharp swords, axes, spears, etc. that flashed with terrifying blood in the sun. There was also a dwarf warlock with an evil face.
Let all the Darkspear trolls not dare to act rashly.
The transaction went very smoothly, and the cargo in Robbie's cabin quickly turned into a variety of precious herbs, which can be harvested dozens or even hundreds of times after being transported to port cities such as Kul Tiras, Stranglethorn Vale, and Stormwind City.
profit.
Using a sharp dagger, Robbie successfully bribed the village chief and obtained the opportunity for a private transaction.
This is an old troll, missing a fang, playing with a dagger with a smile on his face, and said politely: "Dear guest, I feel your generosity, I don't know how I can help you?"
Robbie lowered his voice and said deliberately mysteriously: "I come from a large guild, dedicated to serving human nobles, but the herbs cannot satisfy my appetite. This is just a cover and excuse. I need some special goods."
The old village chief immediately showed a smile that I understand, and said with a smile:
"Dear guest, I will provide you with the healthiest troll women. Although all troll women belong to the great Chief Sen'jin, he only pays attention to the most beautiful ones. It doesn't matter if there are a few less ordinary troll women.
.Haha, you humans can’t tell the beauty of a troll woman.”
Among the Darkspear Trolls, women have an extremely low status and are often traded goods. Robbie did not want to be a human trafficker. He shook his head and said, "This is not the purpose of my trip."
The old village chief was stunned for a moment and quickly understood: "Haha, you must need a rare mount. Our village raises several extremely precious white raptors. Isn't it in line with the guest's wishes?"
The white raptor is very attractive, but this is still not Robbie's purpose. He goes straight to the topic: "There is a noble son in my team. The human nobles are eager for exciting adventures. I want to know what ferocious creatures are distributed nearby.
Hunting to satisfy the curiosity of that noble boy."
The old village chief was deliberately silent for a long time. Robbie knew what he meant and immediately sent him a precious potion.
This is a magic potion from Dalaran, made by a clever pharmacist. It has the effect of boosting happiness. Although the herbs of the trolls can also play a certain role, of course they cannot compare with the effect of the potion.
The old village chief smiled happily and carefully put away the potion. He walked into the inner room and soon took out a simple map, which marked several powerful monster lairs near Darkspear Island.
Robbie took a cursory glance and saw among them a mutated sea snake, a ferocious multi-headed monster, and a deep-sea giant that emerged from nowhere.
The strange thing is that on a nearby island, there is a huge red cross marked, which means extremely dangerous, but it does not indicate what kind of creature it is.
"What does this red cross mean?" Robbie asked curiously.
The old village chief showed an uneasy expression and said in horror:
"Guest, for the sake of the safety of your boat, please do not approach this island. This is a taboo of the troll clan. Yes, there is only one exiled troll on the island. Chief Sen'jin personally ordered the exile.
Yes, his name is Vol'jin, an unknown troll."
It turned out to be Vol'jin, the future chief of the Darkspear Trolls. Robbie asked with interest: "I heard that Vol'jin is the son of Chief Sen'jin."
The old village chief showed a look of disdain and sneered: "This is just his self-promotion, a clumsy lie to deceive outsiders. Wojin has no blood relationship with Chief Senjin, and is not even an illegitimate child. In fact, his
My father is a filthy Zandalari troll, which is a disgrace to our Darkspear tribe."
There was such an interesting thing, and Robbie showed great interest.
There are serious internal conflicts between different branches of the troll tribe, and they all have deep hatred for each other and will never stop fighting. For example, the Darkspear tribe would rather trade with humans, murlocs and even cunning goblins than pay attention to the Zandalari trolls.
It is simply a shame and shame for two trolls from different branches to marry. (To be continued)