Emperor of Arcane

After the soldiers retreated to the predetermined position, Matthew took Yaya back to the upper reaches of the Silver Moon River.

The two men hid secretly and found Bobo and Lao Liu who were hiding and pretending to be dead.

"Great master, you really scared me to death just now."

"What kind of power is that? It looks really terrifying."

"I almost died just now. Fortunately, the lord sent the signal in time..."

Bobo, who had been through the gates of hell for a while, revealed a lot of panic and fear in his eyes, and his desire for more power was awakened in his heart.

Looking at Bobo who kept talking with a smile, Matthew realized that the atmosphere was not good and shut up before continuing:

"Don't worry, as long as you make enough contributions in the battle, you can get anything you want that matches your contribution value."

After hearing the Lord's words, Bobo thought about the trolls he and his murlocs had killed in the battle just now.

After getting a very astonishing number, he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart and laughed out loud.

Then, he immediately became lively and excited, and said excitedly:

"Dear Lord, do you have any other orders to give next?"

"My murlocs and I will do our best to do our best..."

After hearing his words, Matthew couldn't help but smile as he recalled the scene when Bobo commanded his fishmen to die.

Seeing Bobo's expectant face, Matthew pondered for a while and then assigned him a task:

"Your mission is to secretly guard the upper and lower reaches of the Silver Moon River."

"When you encounter a troll, you don't need to take the initiative to attack. Unless you are sure of victory, don't waste the lives of other fishmen."

"After discovering the trolls, you should find a way to notify the patrol soldiers nearby and cooperate with them to deal with those trolls!"

"If you encounter a large number of enemies, report to me or the Troll Castle in time and delay their crossing the river as much as possible..."

"As long as you complete this task well and achieve certain results, then I can teach you some stronger expertise!"

As soon as he heard that there were tangible benefits, Bobo's enthusiasm was immediately mobilized and he nodded excitedly.

Seeing Bobo skillfully commanding a large number of murlocs, Matthew sighed slightly in his heart.

"Sure enough, almost everything has its unique and effective uses. The key lies in how to develop..."

In the future, with the influence of the fishmen, the tentacles of the development of the Gulf Territory can quickly expand outward along the river system.

Maybe, Yaya, a little guy with extraordinary potential, can really become the actual ruler of many fishmen.

A generation of fishman king!

The style sounds different.

Although he is still a fishman...

Seeing that the human soldiers were evacuating one after another, and the fishmen under the water were calm again, the troll priests made arrangements to cross the river.

We should still use the method the troll used to cross the river just now, holding the driftwood from above and swimming to the other side of the river.

They can pull up a pontoon bridge with the help of ropes tied to their bodies and long wooden rafts tied temporarily.

Naturally, the troll priests will not be the first to set out.

They waited for two to three thousand trolls to arrive on the other side and confirmed that it was completely safe before setting off.

Wait for them to continue walking to the south of the dark forest, heading straight towards the direction of the Troll Castle.

They did not notice that all the tools left by the Silver Moon River had been dragged away and misappropriated.

Interestingly, the trolls who began to rest during the day experienced completely different kinds of harassment this time.

Moreover, the closer we are to the Troll Castle, the more sentries and cavalry patrols Matthew arranges, and the convenience of doing things will naturally be greatly increased.

Fortunately, these trolls have gotten used to it a lot these days, although many trolls have lost a lot of "fat" because of this.

The soldiers were also very experienced in the harassment of these trolls. They achieved the purpose of harassment as quickly as possible and then retreated in time.

Compared to the way the soldiers clicked, Matthew had too many choices.

With the help of Yaya, Matthew flew into the sky and threw various gravels or scattered iron scraps under them.

If the height is high enough, fist-sized rocks and iron scraps can also become murder weapons.

When a few unlucky trolls were knocked to the ground by falling stones, a panic quickly spread in the troll camp.

Trolls are not afraid of strong enemies, and they are never afraid of death in battle.

However, the trolls absolutely cannot accept the ending of stones falling from the sky killing them without any warning.

Originally, Yaya thought it would be hard to run around.

Then Matthew asked her to make reasonable use of the storage space to achieve her goal.

This little guy had a great time.

What made Matthew most interesting was that the troll priests were indifferent to the deaths of these trolls, which gave him two bold guesses.

"Either the troll priest is in the backlash of casting a terrifying spell. Even if he realizes that this will greatly reduce the morale of the trolls, he can only use it powerlessly."

"The possibility is there, but it's not very high, and Matthew never wants to rely on luck."

"Another possibility is that the troll priests don't care about the casualties of these troll soldiers at all."

"Even their original purpose may be like this..."

Is there a possibility:

These troll priests are preparing to conduct a massive blood sacrifice outside the castle to achieve their goals.

The more he thought about it, the more Matthew felt that this possibility was very high, and he couldn't help but touch his chin.

Yaya suddenly thought of this and did not disturb him, but also started thinking actively.

Matthew looked at the chaotic troll camp below, recalling the scene where the evil god's power was indistinguishable between ourselves and the enemy, and an unspeakable intense light suddenly appeared in his eyes:

"We can't let these guys get what they want anyway!"

"Tell everyone else to start taking a rest right now, and then get up 4 hours early to prepare for all-round combat!"

When Yaya heard this arrangement, his eyes widened immediately, and he asked directly in surprise:

"Papa? Aren't we going to rely on the castle for defense?"

Shaking his head calmly, Matthew rubbed the staff in his hand and asked Yaya to come to a location not far from the troll camp. After throwing out two fireballs, he took her away without hesitation.

The "booming" explosion and the screams of the trolls echoed together, and the commotion in the troll camp quickly spread to the outside world.

Matthew didn't hold back this time, and with the help of Yaya, he poured out his firepower wantonly.

Now he has only one purpose:

Before taking the initiative and seeking an opportunity for a decisive battle.

Weaken the number of these trolls as much as possible and reduce their combat effectiveness overall!