After a while, Karen hurried over, and as soon as he entered the door he asked, "Your Highness, are you looking for me?"

He was a little excited, thinking that he was about to go to war again, and there was a hint of excitement on his face.

"The residents of Dawnwood report that a group of trolls have arrived over there. Are you interested in going with me to drive them away?" Varian asked.

Karen asked in confusion: "The trolls from Stranglethorn Vale are invading again? How dare they?"

He had also heard his father Sir Lothar talk about the great war between Stormwind Kingdom and the Gurubashi trolls. Could it be that the trolls wanted to attack again now?

"It wouldn't be called an invasion. There are only more than two thousand trolls entrenched near Jorgen's Farm," said Varian.

"They shouldn't be attacking. If they were to attack, they wouldn't have sent out only 2,000 people."

"I think that if they are not trolls from the Gurubashi clan, but trolls from other clans, then it would be best not to fight. If there is another war, the losses will be too great. I think it would be best to talk to them and let them retreat on their own." Karen said.

Varian thought it made sense and they could go and talk about it first.

Since there was no plan to start a war, Varian decided to take a small force to find out the situation first without mobilizing a large army. In case of a conflict, he could use the time and space gate magic to teleport back to Dagger Ridge at any time.

Since it was already dark, Varian thought about it and decided to set off the next day.

At this time, next to Jorgen's farm in the Dawn Forest, a large group of trolls were cooking food.

They stood up a few pieces of wood, hung a big pot in the middle, and burned firewood under the pot.

There are at least dozens of such big pots.

The firewood was burning brightly and the soup in the pot was gradually boiling.

The pot was filled with meat from various animals, mostly prey they had captured in Stranglethorn Vale, including crocodiles, velociraptors, tigers, leopards, and even gorillas.

At this time, a middle-aged troll with thick long brown hair and a deep and mysterious temperament was sitting in front of the tent, looking at the Jorgen Farm in front of him with a frown.

"Lord Senjin, this is human territory. Are we really okay here?" a smaller troll nearby asked the middle-aged troll.

Sen'jin is the leader of the Darkspear trolls. He is a wise and majestic jungle troll witch doctor, and also the religious leader of the Darkspear clan.

"I know this is human territory. That's why the Bloodscalp Clan would never have thought that we would hide here." Senjin said.

"This time, Ganzulan, the leader of the Bloodscalp clan, said that he would drive our Darkspear clan out of Stranglethorn Vale. If we show up in Stranglethorn Vale again, we will be killed without mercy. My lord, will we really never be able to return to Stranglethorn Vale in the future?" said the short troll a little frustrated.

Sen Jin said: "We don't know yet. Let's stabilize it temporarily and then find a solution."

"What if humans come to attack us?" asked the little troll.

"I have foreseen some images. Humans should not attack us and may even help us," said Senjin.

"Really? That's great!" The little troll's depressed mood was swept away.

He picked up a bowl of tiger meat and handed it to Senjin, and then served himself a bowl of velociraptor meat.

While eating the velociraptor meat, I was thinking, after running around for several days, I can finally sleep well tonight!

On the other side of Dagger Ridge, the next day, after breakfast, Varian asked Karen to gather a force of thirty Griffin Knights, and then the two of them flew towards Jorgen's Farm with the Griffin Knights.

On the way, Varian asked: "Karen, do you know the trolls of Stranglethorn Vale?"

Karen said, "Your Highness, you have asked the right person. I have actually studied the trolls of Stranglethorn Vale with my father."

"Tell me."

"That starts with the ancient trolls." Karen began to talk about the information he learned from his father, Sir Lothar.

Karen said that the trolls were one of the earliest intelligent creatures on Azeroth, and their history can be traced back to the beginning of chaos on Azeroth.

At the beginning, the trolls had only one unified empire, and the Zandalari tribe was the leader of this empire.

Later, for some reasons, some trolls broke away from the leadership of Zandalari, established their own tribes, and eventually formed the multiple troll branches of today.

Today's trolls are divided into several tribes, including forest trolls, jungle trolls, frost trolls, sand trolls, etc., as well as a special branch of Zandalari trolls.

Among them, the forest trolls are divided into the Amani tribe, the Fire Tree tribe, the Rotten Moss tribe, the Revil Tooth tribe, the Evil Branch tribe and the Deadwood tribe. The largest Amani tribe mainly lives in the forests north of Lordaeron. It has had many conflicts with humans and high elves in history, and now still guards a place called Zul'Aman.

The trolls that went to the extremely cold land of Northrend were Frost Trolls.

The sand trolls are mainly entrenched in a place called Zul'Farrak in Tanaris.

The trolls in Stranglethorn Vale are jungle trolls, which are divided into several clans, including the Gurubashi clan, Bloodscalp clan, Darkspear clan, Brokenspear clan, and Skullsplitter clan.

The jungle trolls were once all under the rule of the Gurubashi Empire, but later due to the summoning of the Blood God Hakkar, many clans fell into division.

The Bloodscalp Clan, Skullsplitter Clan, Broken Spear Clan, Darkspear Clan and others left Zul'Gurub and migrated deeper into Stranglethorn Vale.

The Broken Spear clan later migrated to the Dark Coast of Kalimdor.

Among them, the Bloodscalp Clan and the Skull-Splitting Clan developed an irreconcilable hatred during the migration process, and the two clans have been in a long-term conflict.

The Darkspear clan is willing to help the Skullsplitter clan, but because the Darkspear clan is smaller in size, the Skullsplitter clan looks down on the Darkspear clan.

After listening to Karen, Varian had an idea in his mind. This information was basically consistent with the information in his memory, without any deviation.

The griffins were very fast, and in less than a day, Varian and his men arrived at Jorgen's farm.

Looking down from the air, I saw dozens of tents erected on the south side of the farm. The tents were surrounded by trolls. These trolls had two large fangs in their mouths. Their height was generally over two meters, and many were over two and a half meters tall.

At this time, the trolls also saw dozens of griffin riders in the sky, but they did not make any hostile moves.

Varian cast a mass arcane wisdom on the trolls, increasing their IQ and allowing them to understand his words.

Then he shouted: "Trolls, who is your leader? Come out and speak."

In the largest tent in the middle, Sen'jin heard Varian's call, walked out of the tent, came under Varian's griffin, and said to Varian in the sky: "I am the leader here!"

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