From troll tribes to elf empires

Chapter 55 Deterrence and Negotiation

During the last light hour of the journey, Blade Ya no longer led the moose forward. We were all here and there was no need to continue "sharing the joys and sorrows".

So, he climbed onto the tall and strong moose leader and walked majestically at the front of the team.

"Report!!! The Fenai tribe has gathered at the entrance of the tribe!"

"Okay! Explore again and report again!"

"Report!! Two hundred meters ahead, we found the hunter of Fenaibu!"

"Carry out an eviction!"

During the frequent back and forth of the sentinels, the boundary between darkness and light was finally in sight, and they had reached the 'end' of the forest.

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Outside the Fenai Department, there is a "treeless zone" with a diameter of about seven to eighty meters.

At this time, Chief Finai was leading almost all the soldiers, staring at the forest ahead with eager and bloodthirsty eyes.

Between each squadron, there is enough width for two trolls to pass side by side, with their backs against the forest to form an arc-shaped whole, semi-surrounding the Fenai warrior in the center.

A troll had previously reported the news of 'trees cut off by light', and these two men had no doubt that they were witch doctors, but I didn't expect that so many of them would come at once.

'What happened to the teeth?'

In order to make the appearance screen capture the troll first, he just spent a lot of effort to arrange it.

"Yabu, Sabaya! Where are you from!"

Or the witch doctor who sliced ​​through a giant tree with one blow but was unscathed.

A group of trolls that were even more bloodthirsty and fanatical than the Fenai tribe warriors were moving forward strangely and silently in the silence.

The chief named Daba walked in front, while the old witch doctor gradually fell behind and finally stopped a little further away;

"Daba, it's dangerous. Yabu is a strong warrior. Go to the forest and sneak attack to win." This was the old witch doctor's advice for countless times.

"No, Yabu informed me, Yabu abides by the rules; Finai also abides by the rules."

That's where the teeth will appear.

It was a troll that appeared in the sights of more than 600 people in the Fenai tribe in an unprecedented form.

Whether it is a competition for hunting grounds or a simple competition of bravery, the challenger must notify the challenger in advance, and the challenger must gather and wait. This is the customary rule of the Black Forest tribes in the past.

Not long after, the two sides met in the middle zone closer to Fenai.

Yabu's actions this time were something he couldn't understand. It was an unprecedented change in the Black Forest.

They always maintained a diagonal distance of about 20 meters from Blade Ya, looking at the old witch doctor opposite them with vague eyes, and mumbling words for a while.

In the sight of many people who are either full of fighting spirit, worried or impatient, at the end of the 'treeless belt' ahead, where the light and darkness meet, there is the outline of a huge figure and the shadows of the trees.

gradually appeared;

"Prepare to meet the enemy!"

Behind him were two official witch doctors, Tuya and Meiya.

However, this stupid guy may not understand; but the old witch doctor is sure that this is by no means a regular 'challenge'.

"Everyone has it! Put down your baggage."

Don't they have to hunt?

With so many mature trolls on the move at the same time, what should the children and elders of the tribe get to eat?

How did they provide food along the way?

These questions could not even be fully expressed in his fragmented troll language; they could only form chaotic thoughts that lingered in the old witch doctor's mind for a long time.

As it moved forward slowly, the eight o'clock sunshine in the morning passed through the sparse trees on the forest border from the east, becoming slanting beams of light, hitting the figure;

Under the beam of light, the ferocious face, the strong body, and the monster with a pair of huge horns on its head under the seat, all shook off the shackles of darkness one by one.

As time went by, more and more troll warriors emerged from the gaps in the trees on a hundred-meter-wide arc ahead;

Finally, they formed a queue and gathered together, standing quietly in the open space between the tribe and the forest.

"Take a break!"

With this thought in mind, Blade Tooth gently pulled the reins, tapped his heels slightly against the mount's abdomen, and led the moose leader to move forward slowly.

'That's enough of the pretense, we should have a good talk next.'

Chief Finai's way of speaking, as well as those obsolete words, made the scene of the tribe in the past and the face of the old witch doctor emerge in his mind.

Following the final order, from the front row of the phalanx of soldiers, shouts and shouts were heard in unison along with the sound of 'steel knocking' caused by the heavy sword hitting the shield.

Next to him was an old man with a stooped figure. Different from the generally high fighting spirit in the eyes of the soldiers, his eyes were full of worry.

"Drink! Drink! Drink!"

All of these are challenging his worldview.

Saberya, who was riding on the back of the moose leader, raised his right hand and clenched it into a fist, and the shouts from behind gradually faded away.

Whether it is the uniform equipment or the strict queue;

Opposite, the Nephi tribe, from the chief to the various warriors, had long lost their previous confidence on their faces;

Immediately afterwards, each hunter squadron also shouted in unison with the rhythm.

"Everyone is here, hold shields! Form in formation!"

Similar thoughts appeared in his heart again.

Therefore, Daba's decision was actually not inappropriate, but rather a commendable behavior.

What hits my face is a deep sense of beauty.

The beauty of the 'knights' and the beauty of the army that Fenaibu had never seen before, instantly conquered their senses in the brief first contact.

Obviously, the chief who was raised by him was a stubborn guy, and the old witch doctor's hard work failed again.

But the trolls are not a weak species after all. Even if they intuitively understand the gap between us, they still hold onto their weapons and firmly stand in front of the tribe.

A deep and powerful command came from his mouth, and the trolls unloaded their backpacks and passed them backwards one by one. The last few rows of trolls, who were invisible to the Fenai tribe, carried them to the rear in embarrassment and arranged them.

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The scene was very quiet for a time, which made Blade Ya very satisfied.

However, there is no oncoming enemy ahead, so the so-called "meeting the enemy" is naturally out of the question.

Daba's voice, barely maintaining his momentum, came from not far away, and the old witch doctor couldn't help but listen.

In just a moment, more faces emerged from the darkness behind the giant monster.

His hands were always kept in the pockets of his ragged animal skin clothes, and his energy was mostly focused on Tuya and Meiya.

The voices of more than seven hundred trolls seemed to form a terrifying momentum, crushing them in all directions.

The chief and the old witch doctor looked at each other, nodded solemnly to each other, and then both headed towards Blade Tooth, who was heading in this direction.

After a small, unobtrusive step, a phalanx of 5 warrior squadrons of five by five lined up in an orderly manner at the front; behind them, a phalanx of 20 hunter squadrons of five by six also formed.

The front and back are arranged into two levels.

His eyes returned to Saberya.

"stand at attention!"

But soon, it disappeared due to the focus of the moment.

Leaping down from the back of the moose, Blade Ya restrained his temporarily divergent thoughts, looked at the chief of the Fenai tribe and the witch doctor a little further away, and said slowly,

"The fangs are full, the fangs are strong, the fangs are strong, and the Fenai fangs are full and strong together. Together?"

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(End of chapter)