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Chapter 655: Inflated Ambition

The high priest's heart was pounding. He knew that his chief was always blinded by ambition.

Sure enough, Senjin raised his voice and said ambitiously:

"I heard that the Burning Legion has clear rewards and punishments, which is why it attracts countless races in the universe to work for it. The Legion is now facing a crisis in Azeroth. If we provide help, Archimonde will definitely reward us heavily."

The high priest turned pale after hearing this and hurriedly tried to dissuade him:

"Great Chief, this matter is related to the safety of the entire Dark Spear tribe. You must not be reckless."

Senjin's eyes were shining with a fierce look: "High Priest, don't forget, we are also members of the legion now."

The high priest frowned and murmured in a low voice: "Joining the legion is only a temporary measure and does not count."

What Senjin was thinking about was himself. He was already very old. If he wanted to prolong his life, he could only count on the legion's help. The legion would not help him in vain unless he made a great contribution.

"High Priest, you are too short-sighted. The Burning Legion has shown me the outside world, countless wonderful planets, countless splendid civilizations, various life races. Endless lifespan, the power to destroy the world,

We Darkspear Trolls are just staying in a small cage, don’t you want to go out and take a look?”

"I think so too, but I'm afraid this is just delicious bait." The high priest said warily.

Senjin closed his eyes. He didn't know this truth, but he didn't have much life left, so he just gave it a try:

"High Priest, we are just fish in a small pond. If we have a chance to take a look at the beautiful sky, so what if we risk our lives. This is our Darkspear tribe's chance to step out of Azeroth and become a powerful tribe in the universe. Maybe tens of millions of

Years from now, when our Darkspear tribe conquers the entire universe, future generations will definitely be grateful for my wise decision today."

The high priest sighed, feeling depressed, knowing that he could not convince the stubborn chief.

"Dear Chief, okay, I'll go to Kul Tiras again and convince Admiral Dai Lin to join us in destroying the orcs. However, the Kul Tirans are not good at land warfare, so I'm afraid they won't agree.

of."

Senjin narrowed his eyes and asked coldly: "Why do you need to ask humans for help? If you are lucky enough to eliminate the orcs, you can only provide 100,000 souls. How is this enough? Besides, Archimonde will be displeased and the gain will outweigh the loss."

The high priest looked at Senjin in surprise: "Master Chief, what do you mean?"

"My target is Kul Tiras." Senjin said with a ferocious face:

"Kul Tiras is one of the seven human kingdoms. It has a large population, dozens of times that of the orcs. As long as we join forces with Thrall, set a trap to lure Daelin into the bait, and destroy his fleet, Kul Tiras will be

What we have in our bag, millions of human souls, will definitely satisfy Archimonde."

The high priest was so frightened that he persuaded with a trembling voice:

"No, Lord Chief, the orcs are a group of beasts, and you will suffer harm if you cooperate with them. Have you forgotten the people of Lordaeron? Have you forgotten the high elves of Silvermoon City? Have you forgotten the mages of Dalaran? Kull

Tiras is the backing of our Darkspear tribe. Without their help, how can we stand on the Echo Islands? Sooner or later we will be engulfed by the Zandalari Empire."

Senjin looked at the loyal high priest and felt that this man was simply unreasonable. He sneered and said:

"High Priest, when we go to the star sea, the Zandalari Empire is just a piece of grass under our feet. The only chance for the Darkspear tribe to rise is right in front of us. Don't delay it because of your short-sightedness. You will become the sinner of the Darkspear tribe.

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"Chief, you have to listen to me. The life and death of the Darkspear tribe depends on your thoughts. Never interact with the orcs..." The high priest was speechless, and a short javelin pierced him.

chest.

Senjin fiercely pulled out his javelin, dug out the high priest's heart, and gulped it down.

"Your courage and wisdom are mine." Senjin proudly watched the high priest fall, refusing to close his eyes.

What an unexpectedly brilliant decision.

Robbie monitored Sen'jin with the Eye of C'Thun. The troll chief's decision was not what Robbie expected. Robbie thought he would accept the high priest's suggestion.

Perhaps this is the foresight of a great chief. Success is always accidental and must involve huge risks. It is difficult for ordinary people to become a great king by working hard step by step and without adopting unconventional means.

It's amazing that Robbie can understand Senjin. His decision is unexpected and brilliant beyond imagination. If he succeeds, he will gain huge benefits. If he is not under Robbie's surveillance, he may really be able to achieve his wish.

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However, Sen'jin still made the mistake of his predecessors. He seriously underestimated Thrall's cunning.

It is not difficult to break this plot. Robbie helped Dai Lin kill the dragon-blooded orcs and a hundred adult dragons. He had already gained his trust. He only needed to send a letter explaining the situation.

Senjin was extremely wary of Thrall. He did not dare to come forward in person and sent his eldest son to negotiate with Thrall.

Kryptonkin is a strong Darkspear troll. As the eldest son of Senjin, he is the most promising to inherit the position of chief of the Darkspear tribe, especially after the execution of Senjin's favorite youngest son, King Ming.

During the negotiation with Thrall, Krypton Gold believed that this was a test for him by his father. Entering the orc military camp, Krypton Gold was cautious all the way and did not dare to take another step. He wanted to show respect for the orcs and also properly demonstrate the power of the Darkspear Troll.

dignity.

In Thrall's camp, there was an adult Zandalari troll, next to him was a piping hot soup, full of delicious spices, and the aroma was overflowing.

"Haha, you must be Sen Jin's heir, Krypton Gold? You are indeed very impressive."

Sarreqing greeted Krypton Gold to sit down and said happily: "Today we have a rare delicacy. This is a Zandalari troll noble. He has been pampered since he was a child. It has fine skin and tender meat, just right for entertaining distinguished guests."

Trolls are a barbaric race, and they have no psychological pressure to eat their own kind, especially the Zandalari trolls who are as powerful as fire and water. It's just that this Zandalari troll is different. She is the fiancée of Kryptonian gold.

The relationship between the Darkspear trolls and the Zandalari trolls is complicated. Although they regard each other as enemies, they occasionally marry among nobles. After all, the interests belong to the family, but the hatred belongs to the entire race.

Looking at his fiancée who was tightly tied up, her eyes red from crying, Krypton Gold had no choice but to pretend that she didn't know her.

Krypton Gold originally wanted to use his fiancée's family to secure his inheritance, but now everything has come to nothing.

Eitrigg on the side cut off the Zandalari troll's flesh and cut it into thin slices and placed them in front of Thrall and Kryptonium.

Sal put the pieces of meat into the hot soup and said:

"Terror, killing, and cruelty are the most reliable means of deterrence in the world. Don't look at me treating the Zandalari trolls like this. One day the trolls will be afraid of the orcs, afraid of the orcs, and will be willing to become our slaves, food, and livestock.

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Krypton Jin had a blank look on his face. He didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only chew his fiancée's flesh dryly.

Thrall patted Kryptonian's shoulder vigorously and said with a smile: "I have read Chief Sen'jin's letter. I am very optimistic about the cooperation between the Darkspear trolls and the orcs, but the millions of humans in Kul Tiras are not enough.

"

Pointing to the tightly bound Zandalari troll, Thrall whispered: "We also need to add the Zandalari Empire. I wonder if you have any good suggestions?" (To be continued)


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