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After Mograine conceived this idea, Tirion was also inspired.

Tirion is about the same age as Mograine, and usually seems to be more composed, but how composed can an eight-year-old child be?

Then there was Abidis, that brat who'd been spoiled a bit by Josie and was incredibly audacious, who was also egging him on.

The three children decisively transformed into the Father's Sorrow Alliance, stole three ponies, and ran towards the northern border of Lordaeron.

By the time the two dukes' families found out, the three little rascals were already almost at the northern border.

Then the three of them arrived in the North, and that was the end of it.

Why is the north always heavily guarded? It's because forest trolls frequently raid human territory, just like the ancient northern nomadic tribes that would migrate south to plunder.

The three kids were very unlucky and encountered this kind of thing.

As a result, the three were completely separated, and the unlucky little Abidis was directly captured by the troll.

After hearing Abidis's account, Josie was both annoyed and amused.

Those two old bastards, Mograine and Tirion, although their final fates were extremely tragic, were definitely chosen ones in the early stages of Azeroth.

Who do you think you are, Abidis? You became cannon fodder early on. If it weren't for your beautiful daughter, players wouldn't even remember who you are!

How dare they follow these two bastards? They must have been asking for trouble! See, they're in trouble now.

This unfortunate kid's behavior reminded Josie of two other super naughty kids from her past life when she played World of Warcraft.

One is the child of a broken one in Haran, and the other is that dirty priest prince from Stormwind... Neither of them are easy to deal with.

But when they start causing trouble, they're already in their teens or twenties.

Where's little Abidis? He's only six years old, and he's already causing so much trouble!

But what can Josie do if her child, whom she has watched grow up and has fed and educated for several years, makes a mistake?

Of course we should forgive him!

"Can you determine your approximate location? And how many troops does the troll have? Surely you haven't been captured in Zaunman?" Josie rubbed her head and asked Little Abidis in an annoyed tone.

If Josie were captured by Zul'Aman, she'd probably have to provide Abidis with a massive mechanical army to keep up with his needs.

"It shouldn't be. I looked at the troll village and it's not very big, maybe just a small tribe of a few hundred people. But I can't understand the troll language, so I can't make any specific judgments." Although he was only six years old, as a human from Azeroth and from a military noble family, little Abidis was capable of making some common-sense judgments.

“That’s good. Here are 10,000 armed robots and some unmanned reconnaissance drones. Even if those trolls have some special abilities, I think that’s enough to wipe out the entire troll tribe. But the most important purpose of giving you so many robot warriors is not to wipe out the trolls, but to find the Mograine and Fording’s kids… If anything happens to those two, you’ll be in big trouble!” Josie said with an extremely serious expression as she traded the robots to Little Abidis.

This has caused trouble for the heir to the kingdom's most important lord. Such a huge problem is something that even if the Abidis family is a staunch supporter of the king, they absolutely cannot bear.

If things go wrong, six-year-old Abidis might end up raising the banner of rebellion—even though Josie can provide Abidis with a massive army to fight against the various human kingdoms.

However, it would be very unwise and counterproductive to let a six-year-old child take power so early and fight against the major kingdoms of Azeroth.

At this point, Josie was even starting to consider giving up on little Abidis.

Although the two got along well and Abidis the young man provided him with a lot of help, it didn't mean that Josie had to gamble all his investments in Azeroth on this brat.

However, the young Abidis clearly did not have this awareness. Having just ended the communication and received 10,000 armed robots, the little guy was in a state of excitement about his imminent escape and leading his army to wipe out the troll camp.

First, he took out a vibranium dagger from the system warehouse and easily cut open the cage that was holding him. Then, under the bewildered gaze of a forest troll who walked into the house to catch him and make soup, he summoned ten armed robots—not that he couldn't have more, but that the troll hut in front of him simply couldn't accommodate too many robots.

Amidst a burst of intense gunfire, a brutal massacre unfolded within the troll camp.

Although trolls are incredibly resilient, their physical abilities far surpass those of humans of equal strength.

However, when faced with armed robots that have a complete advantage in both quantity and quality, they have no advantage whatsoever and can only be slaughtered at will!

Watching the trolls fall one by one into pools of blood, Little Abidis felt no discomfort whatsoever.

It wasn't that he was inherently cruel, but rather that troll blood wasn't red, but blue.

Therefore, it is actually very difficult for humans with red blood to empathize with scenes of killing trolls.

The same applies to trolls.

This is why trolls sometimes prey on intelligent beings—but this isn't entirely due to tradition; the difference in blood color and the inability to empathize are also important reasons.

"Don't kill them all. If you find any special trolls, capture them alive. Also, find anything of value. And check if there are any other human prisoners in the tribe!" As the trolls in the troll tribe fell one by one, Abidis interrupted the control of the armed robot and kept issuing orders.

Influenced by Josie and the trading machine, Abidis, at a young age, also realized the importance of wealth early on.

Although trolls are largely hated and hunted by humans and elves, many of their items are very popular in human kingdoms. It's just a matter of whether Josie would be interested in these things.

"Damn it, who dares to slaughter a noble troll?" Just as little Abidis was feeling quite smug, a loud shout came from the deepest part of the village, and at the same time, a thundercloud slowly covered the entire village!

At the same time, in the north and south of the troll village, a group of elven rangers and a group of human knights, led by the two mischievous children Mograine and Tirion respectively, were rapidly advancing towards the troll village.

However, the two mischievous children were not captured like the unfortunate Abidis. Instead, by chance, they each brought reinforcements and were on their way to rescue Abidis.

There were elven rangers, human knights, and a massive robot army.

This troll village is just incredibly unlucky.

Chapter 248 Josie, do you want an elf or not?

Little Abidis underestimated the size of the troll tribe that had captured him.

This is not a small tribe with only a few hundred people, but a medium-sized tribe with over a thousand members. It not only has hundreds of elite troll warriors, but also many witch doctors and sorcerers, and even a Loa priest.

It was the one who summoned the thundercloud amidst the robot's massacre.

However, this cannot be blamed on little Abidis. Although he received some military training from a young age due to his family education, he is still just a child. As the name suggests, forest trolls are trolls that live deep in the forest. Most of their buildings blend into the forest and are not easy to distinguish.

It's perfectly normal for a child who has never encountered a forest troll to have such a huge estimation error.

Fortunately, Josie did not lower her guard because of Abidis's prediction, but instead arranged for a hundred times the number of troops to conduct the transaction.

Faced with such a massive force, even a troll tribe of a thousand or so people would be powerless to resist.

The spells of witch doctors and sorcerers are very strange; if it were a human army, a single misstep could result in heavy losses.

However, the robot soldiers were completely immune to the various curses of these two troll classes, directly rendering these two classes' important means of attack useless.

Aside from a few of the most powerful troll warriors, the only one who managed to inflict any damage on the robot soldiers was the Loa priest.

His spell had an unknown effect on several robots, causing them to crash.

Furthermore, it summoned a bunch of giant beasts, causing some trouble for the robot army.

But that was all; in the end, she was still successfully captured by the robot.

After about half an hour of effort, Little Abidis successfully wiped out the entire troll tribe, turning the tribe upside down and rescuing several prisoners.

After Little Abidis finished doing all this and failed to find his two companions in the troll camp, he was about to return to the human area when a robot reported that the search drone he was controlling had been shot down. According to the last footage transmitted, the attacker was an elf.

Upon hearing this news, Little Abidis immediately knew that it must be the High Elf Ranger who had arrived.

I just don't know if the other person came to save me or someone else.

Just minutes later, Little Abidis was waiting at the gates of the troll tribe for the arrival of a ranger force led by a beautiful and gentle female high elf dressed in green robes.

When Abidis saw Mograine with the High Elf ranger unit, he knew that his good brother had brought him to rescue him.

"Alfred (Abidis's name), I'm so glad you're alright!" Mograine was overjoyed to see that Abidis was safe.

Not to mention that he had already regarded Abidis as his good friend, and it was Abidis who suggested coming to the North.

If Abidis were to get into trouble because of this, he might feel guilty for the rest of his life.

"Hahaha, of course I'll be fine. I can be a great general in the future!" Upon seeing this, Abidis hugged his little brother and laughed loudly.

"Children, are these magical puppets yours?" Just as the two children were happily reunited, a gentle voice rang in their ears. It was the female high elf ranger who led the group. She came to their side and asked with some curiosity, looking at the robots at the tribe's gate who were sorting through the heads of slain trolls, taking care of a few human prisoners, and collecting various valuables.

In Azeroth, robots are not a new thing. Leaving aside the ancient Titan creations, goblins, gnomes, high elves, and Dalaran all have experience in making robots.

Of course, there are also significant differences. For example, the robots created by goblins and dwarves fall under the category of engineering, and their driving energy comes from electricity generated by high-energy substances.

The "robots" of high elves and Dalaran mages, on the other hand, are magical golems, creations of magical alchemy.

However, neither engineered robots nor magical puppets made by elves and humans could match the sophistication of the robots that Josie traded to Little Abidis.

So it's normal for the elven ranger commander to be curious.

“Yes, these are mine, but they are engineering robots, not magical puppets, Your Excellency!” Upon hearing the ranger’s question, Abidis blinked and looked at the other’s face as she replied—this elven ranger commander is so beautiful!

"Then can you tell me where you got these engineering robots? And since you have so many engineering robots, why were you captured in the first place?" the Ranger Commander asked again.

"Hehe, actually I only got them not long ago. After I was captured and brought here, an extremely powerful dwarf engineering master came here and destroyed this place with a huge army of engineering robots. He just gave me thirty engineering robots before he left!" Little Abidis explained, scratching the back of his head somewhat embarrassedly. When the unmanned reconnaissance aircraft was shot down, he had already recalled all the excess robot troops to the system warehouse, leaving only thirty robots by his side to clean up the dishes.

The engineering master's statement was something he and Josie had discussed beforehand.

"A dwarf engineering master?" The elven leader's beautiful eyes widened upon hearing this. Had dwarf engineering developed to such a terrifying level? It seemed I should take the opportunity to go south and see for myself.

“Yes, but thank you for your rescue. May I know your name, Your Excellency?” Little Abidis asked.

“My name is Alleria, Alleria Windrunner. Trolls are our common enemy, so there’s no need to thank me,” the elven leader replied with a gentle smile.

This elven ranger leader was none other than the future leader of the famous Windrunner sisters.

Because the timeline is still early, at this point, apart from Alleria, who is already famous, Sylvanas, the second eldest, has not yet become a Ranger-General, and Vereesa, the youngest, is not even a Ranger.

As for Turalyon, the human knight who would become her husband in the original story, he hasn't even been born yet—although Turalyon was one of the first paladins like Fordring, he is almost a generation younger than Fordring.

The reason this wandering general brought his troops here was not solely to rescue Abidis.

In fact, Mograine's encounter with this elven ranger force was entirely by chance.

"General, we found no trace of Vereesa in the camp." Just after Alleria asked Little Abidis a few questions, a ranger, after searching the entire village with his companions, whispered in Alleria's ear.