Just after Garona successfully returned to the Black Swamp and told him many questions about humans, Nelgo talked to her about many things, including human kings and nobles, soldiers and merchants. Garona told him everything he saw and heard. Read it again.

It was pretty much what he thought, and it would take some time for the human envoys to come to the Black Swamp to establish an embassy. Thinking of this, Nelgo told Garona: "Go and inform everyone that our world has been destroyed. , the people we have here are all the tribe members, all of them are orcs, the draenei are blue orcs, the ogres are horned orcs... Do you understand?"

Garona nodded, and Nelgo ran to find Blackhand again and ordered him to send the artillery and structures back to Draenor, leaving only those weapons that were used during the clan period.

The reason is simple, and Blackhand also understands that even if Nergo doesn't tell him, he will still find a place to hide these things.

After resting for a night, he saw that things were on track. After saying hello to the other people, he prepared to go to Stranglethorn Valley as planned to visit the trolls there.

Before leaving, Sylvanas took out a pamphlet.

"What is this?" Nergo opened it and found a bunch of meaningless symbols.

"This is the sentence I collected about trolls in the human kingdom and my previous hometown, followed by the translation of orc language and how to read troll language." She shrugged, "I am very familiar with trolls, even though I am not familiar with them. Not a group of trolls, but a lot of things are common among trolls.”

For example, if you shout in front of the trolls to fight for Zul'jin, there will be no problem. If you shout in front of the trolls, there will be no problem in scolding the elves to die first.

"Okay, this is really helpful to me." Nergo put away the booklet. He was having a headache about how to communicate with the trolls. Now that he had this booklet, he could still learn and use it now.

Crossing the Dusk Forest and heading south, Nergo flew to a vast jungle, which the people of Azeroth call Stranglethorn Vale.

As the core territory of the Gurubashi Troll Empire in ancient times, many tribes lived here after the collapse of the empire.

Among them, the weak Dark Spear tribe is his target.

He had always said that he would wait for the humans in Stormwind City to relax their vigilance and feel empty inside, but this opportunity definitely could not come by waiting.

So Nelgo decided to artificially create some trouble for Stormwind City, such as a reunified Gurubashi Empire.

By that time, a new troll with a hatred for humans began to attack humans to regain Stranglethorn Vale, and Nelgo did not believe that Lion would not send troops to attack.

By then, the Horde's army was marching westward, Stormwind City? Humph, I'm afraid I need to change my name.

As for why Dark Spear should be chosen as the target of tribal poverty alleviation, Nergo also has his own ideas, and this is definitely not sentimental or the like. Otherwise, he should take the tribe across the ocean now and the chief chief will have dementia. He ran into the desert of Kalimdor to find the tauren.

He chose the Darkspear tribe because they were weak and treated outsiders and other jungle trolls differently, which made them less likely to be reluctant to join the tribe.

As for the Bloodtop Clan and the Skull-Splitter Tribe... you can't think of them as friendly guys just by looking at their names.

In other words, some people say that no matter what kind of troll they are, they are not friendly. They are rough and brutal... After omitting 10,000 idioms to insult them, only one characteristic that can be beaten is left.

You think so, Sylvanas?

Nergo couldn't help laughing, but his smile changed the sky of Stranglethorn Valley. The originally sunny and sunny environment was interrupted by thunderstorms, causing the trolls and more hunters who came out to hunt to hide in the grass. .

Suddenly, Nergo stopped moving, and his body gradually dissipated, turning into a ball of wind and blowing towards a group of grass.

In the grass, a troll was hiding silently, waiting for its prey, but instead of the prey, a monster came.

"Are you... a troll who believes in... Bwonsamdi?" Nelgo restrained his limbs with the wind, took out the booklet and flipped through the pages, stumblingly speaking the language of the trolls - —Zandalari.

The troll's expression also changed from the initial fear to anger to confusion.

How does he know our language? But he shook his head and said: "Old Wallin is not a believer in death."

Obviously, this was a bit out of line. Nergo could only understand the words "no" and "death".

Then Nergo asked him again: "Are you the troll with a spear in the dark?"

Darkspear tribe, forgive Nergo for not finding this word in the book, so he could only find the words darkness, spear, and troll and combine them.

Fortunately, Volin understood what he meant and knew that this guy knew Zandalari, but not very well.

He nodded, indicating that he was the Darkspear Troll.

Nergo untied his bonds and said word by word: "I want to see your chief."

He wants to see Senjin?

Warin wanted to refuse, but seeing the terrifying aura on Nergo he chose to follow his heart.

The settlement of the Darkspear trolls was not far from here. Far away, Nelgo saw a strong troll wearing a voodoo mask, looking at Nergo as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He must be Sen'jin, the chief of the Darkspear Trolls.

Unlike the old chief Thrall will meet in the future, Senjin is in his prime at this time. Although he is not strong, he can be regarded as the number one figure in the map of Stranglethorn Valley. At least he can run well.

ps: The Darkspear Troll ran away three times, from Stranglethorn Vale to the Darkspear Islands on the other side of the Endless Sea, and then to the Echo Islands of Kalimdor. Finally, it was driven to Sen'jin Village and was not recaptured until the Cataclysm. The Echo Islands can be called the running man of Warcraft.

"Stranger, I am Senjin, the chief of the Darkspear tribe. Where are you from? What is your purpose?"

I saw the troll talking a lot, but Nergo didn't understand it at all. He took the pamphlet and tried to respond, but he didn't understand what he said at all.

Nelgo sighed, and he condensed the lightning into the size of a small pen. Although his actions initially made the trolls raise their weapons vigilantly, his subsequent actions soon proved that he was not hostile.

Nergo took a pen and wrote alliance on the ground.

Senjin felt the kindness in the other person's heart and his terrifying power. If he wanted to harm them, he didn't need to try hard to deceive them.

Senjin waved his hand, and the trolls retracted their weapons. Senjin straightened his bent back and invited Nergo into the tribe's camp.

At this time, in a hut of the Dark Spear Troll, a black and purple shadow vortex quietly condensed.

"Wow, a visitor from another world?"

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