Geno asked Trundel to answer his question, but the troll tried it and failed to make a vague pronunciation, so he could only nod on the ice.

It seems that the beating was too hard.

This unexpected little situation made Geno a little helpless. He never thought of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. But these trolls rushed up all the time when they saw that their animals were harmless, and then he could do nothing to fight back.

It’s just a little bit of a talent that makes people know that this person is not simple at first glance.

"If you can't speak, use a nod instead." Then Geno began to question: "Is this battle group all the troops of the troll clan?"

Trundel shook his head. This was just his tribe. Surprise attacks are not wars and do not require so many troops.

"Then have you integrated the other troll tribes?" Geno asked again. As far as he knew, Trundall's IQ was very high among ice trolls, and he was good at thinking. At the same time, his ambition was not comparable to ordinary trolls.

Trundel nodded and shook his head, which means he was already doing it, but he has not yet been able to integrate all tribes.

Immediately afterwards, Geno changed his subject and asked a question that suffocated Trundel.

"Can you bring us smoothly to the territory of the Frost Witch?"

Trundell didn't want to answer this question, because it was a major choice to betray the Frost Witch. In its eyes, Lisandra was a terrifying existence that was almost omniscient and omnipotent.

It had been to the Frost Guard Fortress in Lisandra, where many ancient and dangerous secrets were hidden. Trundel relied on his extraordinary strength to overcome the Frost Witch's guards, and relied on his extraordinary wisdom to break her dark magic trap, and eventually brought the bone-breaking stick from the angry Lisandra.

Under Lisandra's death threat, it took the initiative to make a cunning proposal - it told her that an army of trolls would be more useful than a troll's corpse...

With the bone-breaking rod, Trundel successfully became the chief. Although it had never truly surrendered to Lisangro, it was still very guilty when it was about to betray her.

But there is no way, now we can only leave it to fate. It depends on whether this new owner can beat Lisangrao and her Frost Guard. In the end, both sides will be injured, and then Trundel will be able to regain freedom.

At this moment, Geno had put the knife on its neck, and the strength and mystery he showed were no less than Lisandro's. Under the threat of death, Trundall finally nodded.

After it nodded, the haze on Geno's face disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, and even smiled at it.

"I hope I can see you taking your army of trolls to charge forward and join me in the Frost Guard Fortress." Geno helped Trondel up, which surprised it. It wanted to refuse, but Geno's power was too great, so he was helped up in shock.

Then Geno raised his hand again, and Trundel saw the magic glow flashing in his palm, and then all his tribe members were freed.

"This is..." It spoke with a rough and confused sound.

"I'll let you go this time and go back to integrate other tribes. When I need you, I will summon you. Don't think that you can leave. From now on, I am the sun and moon in the sky. You live in my shadow all the time. I can know what you are doing, just as you can never get rid of me..."

Before he could finish his words, Trundel witnessed his huge body kneeling down, then crawled in front of Geno, swearing allegiance. Not only did the entire troll battle group hear the firm voice, but even Ash and Sejonni in the distance could hear it clearly, and they couldn't help but open their mouths in surprise.

Trundel swore that he had no time to have any thoughts, but his body had kneeled down without hesitation and said something against his will. It was not until then that it realized that the unsightly man in front of him was much more terrifying than Lisangor, who had lived for nearly ten thousand years.

Just when it hadn't figured out what was going on, Geno said to it again:

"For the sake of your ability to abandon darkness and turn to light, I will help you repair the bone-breaking stick. I only know that you must need it now. I have broken your teeth and need to arm yourself in another way, otherwise you will find it difficult to remain unbeaten from the challenges of other trolls."

Geno reached out to take a shot and broke the bone-breaking stick with only a handle, then turned around and flew back to Zhuyuan. In a place where Trundel couldn't see, he found Nunu and restored the bone-breaking stick with ice and snow gems.

It’s just that because Nunu had never seen the original appearance of the Bone Blade stick, the restoration was done based on what he imagined.

In the end, the size of the Zhenbing stick was almost the same as before, but it had lost many sharp edges and became round. In Geno's view, this was a large baseball stick, which was covered with some obviously childish graffiti patterns.

Now he just imagines that when he handed this thing to the tall and mighty troll, the other party looked at him with strange eyes and couldn't help but feel embarrassed and get goosebumps.

I can’t stand it if I pretend to be so dissatisfied!

There was no choice but to take out Ye Yun and let Nunu turn the bone-breaking stick into a majestic Zhen Ice Mason Hammer as Ye Yun was. The original Ye Yun was burning with green Netherworld Fire, and the flames could not be taken out with ice and snow magic, but Jeno immediately thought of another solution.

Just like Jax's lamppost torch, he packed an immortal eternal flame into the Ice Mace to ensure that the mace could burn eternally like Night Moon.

After doing all this, Geno came to Trump again and handed the Zhenbing weapon out of shoddy work to the king of trolls.

"This is a symbol of the king. I will give it to you, and you will use it to command the troll tribe and fight for me."

Geno held tightly at what Trundall was worried about, and it needed a weapon to consolidate its position as king. Trundall had weaved a lie that all trolls believed in, that having powerful weapons would be a symbol of their dominance.

This new master really understands what he needs! Trundel did not refuse. He took the burning flames of the ice mace, and a strange feeling of alternating heat and heat suddenly surged throughout his body, and the river of magic roared in his blood vessels.

It let out a loud roar and suddenly felt that it was OK again!
Chapter completed!