Half a month later——

The first winter rain after this winter has finally stopped...

It is precisely because of the teleportation magic to transport supplies that the Kaldorei soldiers did not encounter any unlucky things such as non-combat attrition.

When the heavy rain that lasted for half a month stopped, Zhou Ye led the Kaldorei army directly to sweep towards the troll's camp.

And Zul'Aman, the troll's dream city, the city of ancestral spirits... Zhou Ye was left here.

Outside Zul'Aman, due to the impact of meteorites and the erosion of torrential rains that lasted for half a month, a swamp consisting of thousands of lakes of various sizes has been formed.

Zhou Ye is still thinking about coming here to fish when he is free...

In particular, he maliciously named this place the Zul'Aman Swamp to commemorate the Zul'Aman troll empire that is about to completely disappear in history.

Not long after Zhou Ye left here with the Kaldorei army...

A figure in a black robe came here under the guard of a dozen people...

He looked at the Zul'Aman area that had turned into a swamp in front of him, and couldn't help sighing: "As expected of Queen Azshara's consort, I underestimated you... It seems that the troll family is not enough to make your The pride fell into the dust... But it doesn't matter, I have found a great existence, I believe - he will definitely let you taste the taste of failure!!"

Speaking of this, the man in black looked at his subordinates and ordered: "Let Her Royal Highness be released!"

"Yes, my lord!!"

With a promise, several subordinates hurriedly turned around and pushed away a square object covered by a black cloth...

Under the black cloth is a cage made of steel. Inside the cage... a troll girl is sitting in it drowsily.

Perhaps the sudden dazzling light woke her up, and she opened her eyes...

Looking at the swamp in front of her, the female troll was dumbfounded... She couldn't help muttering to herself, "Where is this??"

"Here...here is the holy land you have longed for, Zul'Aman!!" A voice came, and the female troll froze instantly.

After a while——

The female troll went crazy. She shook her iron cage desperately and shouted: "This is impossible... Our ancestral land is a magnificent building built in a beautiful forest. How could there be a swamp? You are lying!" Me, damn long ears!!"

"Stab—!"

With the sound of electricity, a long electric whip emerged from the fingertips of the man in black robe, and struck the female troll... "Be respectful to your master, troll!! "

The female troll in the cage trembled from the sudden electric shock... After a while, she regained her strength and realized that she was no longer the daughter of the chief who was loved by everyone in the tribe... It is the long-eared slave who is proficient in the language of their troll clan.

even so……

But she still held on to the iron fence tightly with both hands, looking at the scene in front of her in disbelief... she murmured, "This is impossible... this is not Zul'Aman... definitely not Zul'Aman!!"

The man in black looked at the female troll who stopped yelling and nodded in satisfaction... He smiled and said: "You have to believe your eyes, humble troll... Your ancestral land has been completely destroyed by that person Oh, here, the souls of hundreds of thousands of troll warriors are still sleeping, and they also died at the hands of that person!!"

"Who... Who the hell... Who destroyed our ancestral land!!!"

Hearing the words of the man in black robe, the female troll's face suddenly became extremely ferocious, and she roared angrily...

With her roar, it seemed as if the souls of those unrepentant trolls were also resonating with her... The whole swamp sounded like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

The man in black didn't care about such a vision at all. He smiled and said, "That man is the prince of the Kaldorei Empire, the great Light of Light, the consort of Queen Azshara—Zhou Ye!!"

"I want him to die, I curse him, I curse him with the unyielding troll heroic spirit, I curse him with the soul of the ancestors who have been sleeping for thousands of years in Zul'Aman...I want him dead!!"

The scream of the female troll resounded throughout the swamp...

But, this time—the souls in the swamp didn't respond to her, but became indistinct... as if they were afraid of that person.

Seeing this situation... the female troll became even more angry.

"You are actually afraid of the person who killed you!!"

"Are you worthy of claiming to be descendants of Zul'Aman??"

"You've completely disgraced the trolls!!"

However, no matter how much she cursed, those souls just didn't respond...

"Interesting...it's so interesting!!" Seeing this situation, the black-robed man couldn't help but pull out a sarcastic smile. "Your Highness, I didn't expect your power to scare these dead ghosts so much. I find this game more and more interesting... I really look forward to seeing your expression when you fall in front of me!"

After talking these words to himself, the man in black waved his hand, led the team again, and walked forward...

Under the leadership of the man in black, the team quickly passed through the swamp and arrived at the holy city of the troll clan - Zul'Aman.

Looking at the huge city full of trolls' rough style in front of me...

The female troll, who was no longer covered by the black cloth, fell silent...

Until this moment, she didn't really believe that this place is the holy land of trolls, Zul Aman...

The holy land that was once incomparably glorious, now looks extremely bleak...

In the Holy Land, there are no traces of the trolls who came to pay their respects to the ancestors in an endless stream...

Instead, there are empty streets and a thin layer of dust on top of the magnificent buildings.

This team is walking slowly on the streets of Zul'Aman...

Led by the man in black, the team quickly came to an open space in the center of Zul'Aman...

On the four corners of the square open space, there are four giant troll statues that are more than ten meters high...

That was the founder of the Zu'Aman Empire, the great leader of the first generation of the Zu'Aman Empire-Zu'Aman.

Ugh - I know it seems weird, but trolls just like to name their empires after themselves, it's just a troll custom.

When the team came to this open space, the man in black waved his hand and said to his subordinates in the language of the night elves: "Go, let's arrange things according to what I told you at the beginning!!"

"Yes, my lord!!"

A dozen of his subordinates bowed in unison, and then walked around...

Although the female troll in the cage couldn't understand the language of the night elves, she looked curiously at the dozen or so people who seemed to be busy writing and drawing on the ground...

However, at this moment a tall figure blocked her peeping eyes... none other than the leading man in black.

"Are you interested in making a deal with me??"

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