This is the fourth update of today's sixth update. There are two updates in a while. Let's take a break first. However, before 12 o'clock, I will write them all. It's still the same old saying, please collect them, and the transaction will exceed 10,000. △↗

The larger one of Azeroth's two-month moons rose tonight, and now she hangs roundly in the night sky, illuminating the stars with the silvery moonlight. Under this soft moonlight, the peaks of the Red Ridge Mountains are decorated. During the day, the sunlight gives these peaks a pink halo, and by night they become tall, arrogant ghosts. At the foot of the mountain to the west of the mountain is the Elvin Forest, covered with oak and satin wood, extending from the hills to the sea. To the east is a vast black swamp, a swampy mountain covered with streams and rivers. There are deserted residences and hidden dangers.

One day, another day.

So far, the sun has set five times.

The sharp blade in his hand kept slashing forward.

Rex moved forward step by step, walking among the dense and lush woods.

He quietly looked at the moon in the sky, the two moons of Azeroth World, and told Rex that another day had passed.

A black shadow flew through the sky, a crow-shaped black shadow flying towards a place in the center of the forest.

He sighed and said that there are many monsters that can fly in the Arash Highlands today.

At night, Rex has not yet rested, because Rex has discovered something today. He has not found it when he looks for humans, but the traces of the trolls have been discovered.

The direction where the black shadows just passed by was the gathering place of the troll clans he discovered during the day. It was very lively. During the day, Rex looked at it with a telescope from afar. There was a valley, a round valley.

The rocks above are very smooth, and the erosion of time has made the edges of the valley uneven.

There was a clear circular valley in the Arachi Heights. Rex thought for a while in his mind, but still couldn't remember it.

Tell him about such a thing. This cyclic valley will not exist in a thousand years.

Rex has a strong memory. He treats all the things and things he has seen as information and stores them in his brain. After Rex has needs in the future, he will directly start to use them.

So he couldn't remember Shan Gu and told him without any memory.

Thousands of years later, this place was either flattened because of the movement of the earth's crust or artificially flattened.

No matter which point it is, there will be no place in a thousand years.

Because the trolls are active here, the trees here are not too lush, while the grass and vines are relatively dense.

At the entrance of the valley, there is a bare ground paved with rocks, and the road is very flat.

There are many buildings standing inside, made of thick white bricks and plaster. Today's trolls are not at all like they are thousands of years later. They only know how to fight bravely and everything else has been forgotten.

Today's trolls are a brilliant race, and their buildings are magnificent and strong.

Compared to them, the humans at this moment are just barbaric races.

Under the moonlight, a whistle tower looks like a lighthouse. There is a circle of low walls at the foundation of the tower, outside the wall is an abandoned residential area, and inside the wall is a beast railing in addition to the high tower.

The beast pen was not big, and there were a few wild beasts inside. In the night, the beast was not at all restless and kept howling.

The loud sound was annoying. A troll held a stick in the beast's bar, constantly waving his stick and knocking on the beasts, making the beasts quiet. But what the troll didn't know was that as he moved, he kept beating the beasts, and the beasts that were suffering were calling louder.

This is a gathering place for trolls, a troll clan.

During the day, Rex observed the size of the troll clan.

They are not very big, there are about a few hundred trolls here.

Including old age, young age, and weak age, it accounts for about one-third of the trolls.

This is because the young trolls occupy most of the reasons.

Trolls are not a kind race, they are cruel and bloodthirsty.

This did not change much because they established a brilliant empire. They did not understand etiquette and law, and did not respect morality.

The old and weak trolls are destined to have no good ending. Leaving the clan alone and making a living is the best way. If it is a little later, it will be directly treated as food and allowed to be eaten by the young and strong.

So a troll clan, their youthfulness accounts for the majority of the proportion.

Don’t look at this troll clan with only a few hundred people, but the ones that can be drawn out in this clan have reached one third.

Rex observed carefully for a while, and while the night was dark, he quietly sneaked in.

He was looking for humans in this troll clan.

Yes, it's humans.

As early as the daytime, Rex saw that there were humans in this troll clan.

However, humans are really not doing well. With a dark body, you can tell at a glance that this is the result of exposure to the sun.

In the forest, being able to tan the skin is also a skill.

The Troll Clan is not very big, but the buildings it owns are quite large. Just looking at the buildings, this Troll Clan can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

It can be imagined that this troll clan has been glorious in the past.

No matter how brilliant they were before, they have now declined, and the glory of the past is no longer there.

A pair of feet wearing long boots stepped on stone bricks, silent. Although Rex had never learned to sneak, he could not let his pace make a sound. However, he could only do some basic things. How to cover up his figure is difficult to do. In the end, it is not professional talents.

The soft moonlight reflects a figure on the white stone bricks. A ragged black cloak stirs in the bitter cold wind of the night.

No matter how good the clothes are or how luxurious the clothes are, you will not scratch them when walking in this lush forest.

There is nothing to do once or twice, but after ten times, twenty or thirty times, there are gaps everywhere in this black cloak.

His figure was moving quickly with the help of darkness.

This is a very small troll clan, but Rex did not make a reckless and direct force.

Whether in the previous life or in this life, Rex has never been a reckless person. On the contrary, Rex is an extremely cautious person. Many of his things are done under the conditions and preparation.

There are some things that must be done unless they are necessary, otherwise if they are too little, they would rather give up than take the initiative.

This troll clan is not big, but if it were replaced by a troll clan that was thousands of years later, he would do it directly.

With his current strength, combined with the Ashes Messenger, a clan of hundreds of people, the power of fighting is more than one hundred. With the night attack, he can win 100%.

But this is not a thousand years later, it is a thousand years ago.

The trolls were at their peak, although they were no longer as good as those in ancient times.

But there are still three thousand nails in the broken boat. The lean camel is bigger than a horse, and the plucked peacock is also bigger than a chicken.

He still planned to be more secure, and rescued the imprisoned human slaves, got some helpers, and then took the opportunity to wipe out the troll clan.

To destroy the troll clan, this is what Rex thought when he saw humans act as slaves for the troll during the day.

This is not a thousand years later, and there is not much dispute between humans and trolls.

Nowadays, trolls bully humans without reason. By the same token, humans need even less reason to destroy trolls.

Although this mission is important, Rex ultimately is human beings. Seeing the trolls oppressing humans, he cannot remain indifferent. It would be fine if he couldn't see other places. If Rex sees it, he must find a way to save humans.

Rex's action was quick, looking for the blocked building.

Trolls are definitely not well treated by human slaves, and they are also closely guarding them. They work for them during the day and are firmly imprisoned at night.

Humans at this time were extremely sad.

They worked hard during the day, but were still beaten up and couldn't even have a full meal.

Work hard, and when you are overwhelmed, injured, or your body is broken, the trolls will not waste it. They will treat you as delicious food and stew it in a big pot and eat it as food.

No, you talk about human nature with trolls. If you find the wrong partner, you deserve it and you will be eaten. You can't blame the trolls, but you will be too stupid to blame you.

Finally found it, Rex thought to himself.

This is a very ordinary building. It is not at all conspicuous in this valley and it is also very dirty and messy.

That is, it is slightly better than the beast pen.

Here Rex did not see humans, but saw the guard trolls.

There are ten trolls guarding here.

Two trolls stood outside holding weapons.

In a building, each sits and stands, or lies a few trolls.

Each of them was sleepy and did not take the matter of guarding human slaves seriously.

Rex quietly touched it, and a sharp blade appeared in his hand, aiming at two listless trolls and slashed his throat.

Rex's movements are not standard at all, and his movements are extremely unfamiliar, which is even more different from the beauty of flowing clouds and flowing water, and is incomparable.

But Rex's only advantage is that he is strong enough.
Chapter completed!