The Original Vampire

The Troll Palace stands in the northwest corner of the king city, surrounded by lakes on all sides, and the palace is built on the island in the center of Bibo Lake.

Bibo Lake is the most famous hot spring lake in the troll king city. It is said that the reason why the troll emperor set the new king city here is because he saw this rare hot spring.

On the icy sky and the ice field in the sky, such a hot spring is simply a miracle. The trolls naturally regarded it as a gift from the white wolf god of war, and deliberately built the palace in the center of Bibo Lake.

Before the shimmering light of the morning light had completely spread to every corner of the royal city, the troll emperor Modo II convened a royal meeting.

This can be called the most diligent emperor in the history of the troll empire. Every meeting is just when the sky is dawn. This is undoubtedly a painful torment for the troll ministers, but in the face of Modo II, who is determined to revitalize the empire, everyone A troll minister could only endure it reluctantly.

It's a pity that even though this Modo II is so diligent, he still can't stop the troll empire from declining day by day in his hands.

Sometimes, the fortune of the empire cannot be reversed by the efforts of one or two people.

The topic of this imperial meeting is very clear - the black cavalry.

The trolls have already woven a net, but they can't wait for the prey to arrive.

Over time, the troll executives inevitably began to get anxious.

Modo II is over fifty years old, but his spirit is still very strong, his body is tough and straight, and sitting on the throne has the demeanor of a soldier.

In fact, the troll emperor did join the army, and he also fought against Marquis Garcia.

Of course, it is not appropriate to say that they fought, more precisely, they were taught by Marquis Garcia...

There's nothing to be ashamed of, though.

The generals in the troll empire who have not been taught by Marquis Garcia can only say that he is not even qualified to go to the front line.

Because of the psychological shadow left by the black cavalry, this troll emperor attached great importance to this booby-trapping operation.

Most of the troll nobles also firmly believe that if the name of the Black Cavalry can be made history this time, the revival of the troll empire may be just around the corner.

In the council hall, there is a huge military map, and the black cavalry represented by a black arrow is occupying the Wind Roar Fort.

But this status has not been updated for more than ten days.

Why is the black cavalry still in Windroar Fort?

Why not attack Troll King City?

Did they see through this tactic?

...

Various thoughts swirled in the minds of the troll nobles, and the scene was a little depressing for a while.

Finally, Modo II broke the embarrassing silence: "Is the Black Cavalry still silent?"

The Minister of Military Affairs' face was a little stiff, and he replied cautiously: "Yes, Your Majesty. The frontline sentinels still haven't seen them come out of Windroar Fort."

"Then why didn't they move?"

Modo II's questioning made the Minister of Military Affairs a little embarrassed, and he turned his attention to the two princes who were further ahead as if asking for help.

Among the four princes of the troll empire, the northern prince Otto was injured in the duel with the Duke of St. Hilde and is currently recuperating in the extreme north, while the southern prince Okamoto led the suspects south. The next one was Abbas, the Prince of the East, and Meruwe, the Prince of the West.

Prince Abbas is a personable middle-aged troll who likes human culture, service, etiquette, and of course, human beauties. If you don't look at his slightly hideous face in human eyes, Prince Abbas is no different from an elegant and decent human noble.

This Prince of the East is a staunch "peace negotiator" in the troll empire. In his opinion, insisting on being an enemy of the north is an extremely unwise behavior. Only by coexisting peacefully with the north and conducting friendly trade, such a troll empire can be achieved. hope for revival.

The reconciliation and marriage that Prince Okamoto went to Winter City last year was greatly appreciated by Prince Abbas, who believed that this was the correct way for the Troll Empire to get along with the North.

The Western Prince Meruwei opposite him was just the opposite, a firm "main war faction".

This Prince Meruwe is burly and sturdy, and his dark green skin is covered with thick hair, and he looks like a green-skinned gorilla.

As for his clothes, it's really a bit...indescribable.

The whole body is covered with gems of various colors, and at first glance, it does appear to be jewels, but it is too much. This kind of dress reveals the extremely tacky taste of Prince Meruwei.

Prince Meruwei has a pair of triangular eyes, and the fierce eyes that appear from them seem to be unpleasant to anyone, especially that Prince Abbas.

In his opinion, a "sissy" like Prince Abbas is simply a disgrace to the troll family, not to mention the other party's capitulationist tendencies, which makes Prince Meruwi want to slash this scum who betrayed his own race.

At this time, seeing the look of the Minister of Military Affairs for help, Prince Meruwei said carelessly: "Your Majesty, I don't think you need to worry too much, the Black Cavalry is probably waiting for the southward army to go further, so they stayed at Wind Roar Fort. So, what we have to do now is to wait patiently.”

As soon as the words fell, Prince Abbas sneered and shook his head, as if he had heard some stupid remarks.

Prince Meruwei glared at him and shouted angrily, "Abbas, why are you laughing? Is there anything wrong with my words?"

Prince Abbas took a step back, avoiding the droplets spitting out of Prince Meruwei's mouth, and said with a look of disgust:

"Merluvi, have you ever thought about that pig head, we can only know now that the Black Cavalry did not march north of Windroar Fort, but south of Windroar Fort? Do you know what happened there?"

Prince Meruwe suffocated when he heard the words, but soon shouted again: "What else can happen to the south?"

Prince Abbas smiled contemptuously and said, "Calculate the time, Okamoto should lead the army to return as planned. You said, what will happen if the black cavalry continues to stay in Windroar Fort?"

Prince Meruwei also frowned: "You mean, the black cavalry is waiting for Okamoto's army to return? Is that possible? How could they know that Okamoto would return?"

Prince Abbas sneered: "Do you think everyone else is as stupid as you? I strongly opposed this so-called trick to lure the enemy from the very beginning, because once it is seen through by the enemy, we will fall into an extremely passive situation!

Now that the Black Cavalry occupies Windroar Castle and does not continue to go north, it is very likely that they already know that Troll King City is a trap!

Hehe, you were thinking of baiting the enemy, but you didn't expect the enemy to eat the bait, but you just didn't step into your trap! "

"Bullshit!" Prince Meruwei blushed and wanted to refute, but he couldn't find a reason to refute for a while.

Because at this time, most of the troll nobles have begun to realize that the behavior of the Black Cavalry is too suspicious.

Perhaps, this trick to lure the enemy really came out of nowhere, as Prince Abbas said.

"These are just your guesses. What evidence do you have to prove that the Black Cavalry saw through our tactics to lure the enemy?" Prince Meruwei was still trying to hold on.

Prince Abbas sneered twice, seemingly disdain to explain to this reckless man.

"Abbas..." Modo II also spoke, his voice was extraordinarily hoarse.

But before the troll emperor could continue speaking, he saw a guard hurriedly walked into the council hall and reported loudly: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness Prince Okamoto is asking for a meeting outside the palace."

"Okamoto!"

"Why did he come back!"

"What happened to the army going south?"

"Did the Black Cavalry really see through our plan?"

...

For a time, the council hall was in chaos.