"Ulkin … They're here again …"
The troll who spoke was a size smaller than Yuna. He looked like a child in front of the squatting Ulkin.
These were indeed the children of the Yuna tribe who had just reached adulthood. They had been hunting with their elders since they were young, and only learned to hunt on their own after they reached adulthood. Many trolls had fallen on the path of hunting, never to return. But even more of them had become stronger and stronger warriors through the trials of life and death.
Yuna had walked this path step by step. No one could become strong without a reason. Behind the glory, there were unknown hardships and hardships.
"From the Gondor tribe?"
Yuna picked up a long battle-ax in his hand. The battle-ax was rusty due to being left in the damp forest for a long time. Its previous owner was a small captain of Oditore's garrison in Pombo Village.
The axe was not big. For a tall warrior like him, it was like a one-handed weapon. Ever since the spear was broken by Daugen, Yuna could only use the axe as his weapon.
He turned his head to look at the entrance of his village, then stood up and walked over. The smaller troll followed beside him. His slightly young and narrow face looked very similar to Yuna's.
He was Yuna's son, Toti Ulkin.
"Ulkin!
I heard your harvest was good recently? "
Yuna could hear the rough voice from afar. The voice sent chills down the spines of the other trolls in the village.
The reason was simple. The Gondor tribe was a strong tribe that the Ulkin tribe had encountered after moving to the outskirts of the Azura Forest. Unlike the forest trolls like Ulkin, they were cave trolls.
The Cave Trolls were completely different from the Forest Trolls like Ulkin. They were as thick as a bear, but not as tall as a bear. Their average height was only about 1.7 to 1.8 meters. They looked fierce and aggressive, as the muscles on their arms and thighs were bulging. Their green skin made them look like ferocious muscleheads.
Cave trolls did not have necks, which made them look like hunchbacks. But only the heavens knew how cruel these green-skinned trolls were with their mouths full of sharp teeth.
Cave Trolls, like their name suggested, lived in places with caves. Unlike Forest Trolls like Yuna, these trolls were proficient in teamwork. Their targets were usually the larger and stronger ones in the forest. If the harvest in the forest wasn't good, these trolls would go to Oditore to get some money. Once they successfully broke into a village, the massacre of the village was usually caused by them.
Bloodthirsty, cruel, greedy, shameless.
These were the labels on their bodies.
Yuna hated these greedy people. However, his tribe was small in population, and many of his warriors had died in the recent battles. He could not pose any threat to the large population of Gondor. In the face of their "friendly" visit, Yuna could not express his bitterness.
The Gondor tribe had almost 700 people, and more than 200 warriors!
"Gondor, speak your mind."
Yuna touched his fangs and looked down at the guy in front of him who only reached his chest. Yuna did not squat but stood up straight. This was not a friendly gesture.
The guy called "Gondor" was called Erz Gondor. Behind him were two similar sized Cave Trolls. They looked unfriendly as they stared greedily at the food stacked in front of the simple "house" in Urkin's village. Their fingers curled and uncurled as if they were thinking about how to snatch the food.
However, when Yuna stood in front of them, his tall stature and powerful aura made it so that the three Trolls didn't dare to act rashly.
"I am under the orders of our tribe's leader, Gondor, to collect food from your Urkin tribe!
50 servings … No!
Rations for a hundred people!
Give it to me within three days!
Otherwise, you will — "
Before he could finish his words, he heard a muffled thump in his ear!
Yuna had slammed the giant axe in his hand into the ground!
The axe's edge sank deep into the ground, leaving only a small rusty blade exposed. The huge force caused the ground to crack, and the three Trolls staggered from the impact. They looked at Yuna with amazement.
"Scram!
The Urkin tribe does not welcome you! "
Yuna's face contorted, and he was so angry that his body turned red. This was a sign of a Troll going berserk. Once he went berserk, no one could stop him!
"You will pay for your rudeness, Urkin!
Just you wait! "
The three people from the Gondor tribe slowly took a few steps back. After saying a few words, they turned and disappeared into the forest.
Yuna's mouth cracked open, revealing sharp teeth that he would normally not show in front of others — this was a sign of his extreme anger!
"Urkin!"
The Rock Trolls behind him walked over. These were the remaining Rock Troll Warriors. They held weapons in their hands. If Yuna had attacked just now, they would not have hesitated to rush up and turn those damned Rock Trolls into mincemeat!
"It's fine. Let's go back."
Yuna effortlessly pulled his greataxe out of the ground and turned to walk back into the village. However, his back seemed so miserable.
The news that the Urkin tribe had brought back a large amount of food had spread like wildfire when a Cave Troll passed by. Yuna did not pay attention to this Troll at that time, but now he was paying the price for his negligence!
Those damn, greedy Cave Trolls!
Yuna gritted his teeth, but turned back to look at the tribe's small village.
Now, there were only a dozen or so warriors left who could fight. Although the women were quite capable, the Trolls would never let them fight on the front lines – this was an absolute disgrace to them!
Only when a tribe was on the verge of destruction would the female Trolls pick up their weapons and charge at the enemy.
However, after the Cave Trolls' 'declaration', Yuna knew that he had to make a choice.
Compromise?
Although there were close to seven hundred Cave Trolls, and their village of less than a hundred people couldn't defend against their attack, as a proud and powerful troll leader, Yuna would never bow down to others!
But what about the women?
What about the children?
Yuna could face death calmly, but he could not let the innocent women and children die with him!
Looking at the resources traded from the human's hands, Yuna suddenly remembered the words he said to her before he left. "I think we'll meet again."
Yuna narrowed his eyes and began to think about what the human meant.