The troll scout squatted in front of a piece of scattered cloth buried under the snow. The cold air was mixed with the smell of sweat and fire smoke. He pulled the scattered cloth out and saw a talisman hanging from one corner. The talisman looked dull under the dark clouds, but he still recognized the origin of the talisman: Avarosa.

The scout brought the amulet back to the troll king Trondel and handed it to him: "King, I have discovered the next village of Avarosa, just in the woods ten miles away."

Trundel glanced at the amulet and looked around for a week. All around him were southern trolls who were smaller than northern trolls, but even so, they were more than enough to deal with humans. For him, he would rather take these southern trolls to war with them because they were smarter and unlike northern trolls, they couldn't even understand the words.

The trolls around seemed to feel the war was about to go, and they surrounded them. Trundel grinned and raised the bone-breaking stick in his hand high.

"Prepare to start and slap them!"

The trolls all shouted in battle, and suddenly, a black shadow fell from the sky... The trolls didn't react to anything, and saw a ball of white smoke falling to the ground, and the snow on the ground was blown away by the fierce air waves.

When Piaoxue all sank to the ground, the trolls saw that their king had fallen to the ground, his head was buried deep in the snow, and two monsters wrapped in armor stood beside him.

The gender of the two weird people can be seen from the outline of the body. The man was twisting his wrist, as if he was lying on Trundel to the ground with a punch; while the woman was staring at them, and the pod behind him emitted a terrifying purple light.

Several trolls cursed and leaned towards the high point where Trundall was. A dazzling light flashed in front of them, and a series of missiles shot out and circled and fell in the air. Amid the loud explosions, their voices were all still.

There were fewer annoying trolls in an instant, and some broken limbs appeared on the ground, and the burnt smell was emitted by even the trolls, and they couldn't help but retreat.

Even if these trolls couldn't figure it out, they knew they could not get close to each other. In the midst of a chill, Trundel moaned in pain, sucked in cold air, and gradually climbed up with his arms on the ground.

The Troll King raised his head and saw a figure that looked like a nightmare, looking at him with three terrifying eyes.

"It's you?!"

"Don't be fine, Trundell." Kahn responded to Trundell's suspicion with laughter, his tone as familiar as an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. He felt that the other party's next sentence was about to talk about the weather.

"The weather is pretty good today, with dark clouds, suitable for killing and setting fires... are you right?"

"Why are you here? What are you doing?" Trundel replied, reaching out his hand to the bone-breaking stick beside him.

Before he could get the stick, his heart suddenly stumbled, because Kahn noticed his little movement and stepped on his ready-to-move palm with his feet.

"Tsk tsk." Kahn shook his head: "Is the lesson I just learned is not enough, and I want to take a blow?"

To capture the thief, the king was captured first, and Trundel remained silent. Seeing that Kahn had given him a warning, the deterrence also had an effect, he stopped keeping him and said to him: "King of Trolls, take your men back, don't let me see you again in Avarosa's territory, I can let you go."

His voice was not loud, only the two of them could hear it clearly, and he slightly saved the face of the Troll King in front of his tribe members.

But Kahn didn't expect that Trundall would dare to refuse, and he just heard him say, "No, Lisandrao will kill me!"

"Aren't you afraid that I'll take your life now?"

After being questioned by Kahn, Trump immediately said nothing. He also wanted to fight back, but he knew the gap between them very well and had to lie down.

Kahn asked: "Is it Lisanjo who lets the trolls invade Avarosa?"

"yes."

"What did she mean?" Kahn speculated on Lisangra's intention. Was Avarosa's expansion threatening her?

"Is it because of us?" Kasha said: "Looking at us joining Avarosa, Lisandra holds a grudge and wants to go against us."

"Not quite right. Time doesn't match, the trolls started invading before we joined."

Can't think of a reason for the time being, Kahn turned his attention back to Trundel. He warned: "Listen to Trundel, if you want to go back alive, stop the invasion of Avarosa. This is an ultimatum, don't let me see you again, otherwise I will really tear you apart."

"If I can't complete Lisangzhuo's order, I will die if I go back."

"How could that happen?" Kahn said, "I'm helping her solve the problem. If she understands it, she will make concessions."

Trundel thought something, he understood something, but he didn't quite understand it.

Perhaps what Lisanjo asked him to do was in the way Kahn, and what Kahn wanted to do was also related to Lisanjo, and it was more important to her. Kahn meant that if he told Lisanjo clearly, she would understand his difficulties.

From Kahn's point of view, this matter will be clearer.

Kahn asked Trundel to retreat to find out the whereabouts of the Ice Crystal Phoenix from Ashe, so as to seek help strengthen the seal of the monitor. Lisandrao not only cannot make things difficult for them, but also has to give them convenience, so Trundel's retreat should not be punished by her.

"As long as I take my tribes out of Avarosa's territory and stop invading it?" Trundel didn't want to go against Kahn, but he didn't complete Lisanjo's orders, nor did he want to go back to see her, even though Kahn had promised that Lisanjo would not kill him.

Faced with such a situation, the Troll King had his own plans as soon as he moved his head.

He was confirming some rules with Kahn so that he could drill for loopholes in the rules later and get along with the two of them.

"Yes, it's that simple. Leave me quickly and before I change my mind, you must know that... dead trolls are always more pleasing than living trolls."

Kahn nodded impatiently. He was too lazy to waste his time on these trolls. Silencing the trolls might have gained more Ash's favor, but he didn't have to do that for her. And without Trundel's constraints, he knew when those trolls would attack Avarosa's village again.

"Okay, one word is certain." Trundel pulled out his hand from Kahn's feet, picked up the bone-breaking stick and waved it, and issued a retreating battle cry.

These trolls invade and charge like overwhelming seas, with great momentum, and retreat like a tide when retreating.

He sighed softly when the last troll disappeared from Kahn's sight.

"This way you can move on to the next step."
Chapter completed!