Azeroth Monster Manual

In the pitch-black screening room, a bright beam of light projected onto a screen woven from spider silk, vividly displaying Kima's image.

The ignorant trolls had never witnessed such a sight, and they all cried out in surprise, with some fanatical believers even kneeling on the ground to pray.

"It seems Kima has already become a hero-like figure in the hearts of the Deadwood and Evil Branch trolls."

Er habitually wanted to stroke his chin, but found that his arms were already immobile. At this moment, Serena and Lianda were silently staring at each other, the heat and anger in their eyes almost materializing into light, making him feel overwhelmed.

Er sat there like a wooden sculpture, pretending not to see anything as he continued watching the movie.

At this time, the movie was showing the scene where Kima, born with a disability, was abandoned by his tribe and rescued by a traveling elf. That's right, Er made some small changes here. He swore that it was all for art.

By this point in the movie, the originally noisy screening room was completely silent. Even those 'country bumpkins' stopped praying and seriously watched this epoch-making film.

The hazy smoke dissipated, and the one-eyed troll orphan was taken back to his kingdom by a passing elf and adopted as his disciple.

It was a beautiful city, a magnificent city, where the elves were warm and kind, and the customs were simple and sincere, forming a sharp contrast with the barbaric, bloodthirsty, and ignorant troll clans.

In the blink of an eye, Kima had grown into a teenager. Every day, he drank sweet magical spring water, ate delicious grilled meat bread, and in this fairy-tale-like kingdom, there was no killing, no deception, and no cannibalism that extinguished humanity. Everything was so beautiful and illusory.

Thus, the scene quickly passed through little Kima's happy childhood, and the mysterious mentor imparted all his knowledge.

Unfortunately, Kima's talent was limited, and he only learned two or three tenths of it, but his majestic magic power and amazing swordsmanship were among the best even in the elven kingdom.

Except for the grumbling old dwarf in the VIP seat, all the audience watched the big screen in front of them with fascination. The kingdom where little Kima lived was like a paradise, making people yearn for it.

"Are you kidding me? There's no such place."

Martina, sitting next to Will Heavyfist, bit her finger and said with a tangled expression.

Although she was young and seemed simple, her cruel past had already shattered her originally crystal-clear heart.

The little girl would no longer, or rather, did not want to believe in such fairy-tale stories as those shown in the movie.

"It's true. This is Lord Er's country. I believe life there is like this."

Milhouse, sitting to the right of the Tauren, said earnestly. The little gnome abandoned his usual shyness, and his tender face became uncharacteristically serious.

Mr. Heavyfist, sitting in the middle, smiled honestly and rubbed the heads of the two little ones, stopping their argument.

Although the Tauren was honest, he had a delicate and insightful heart. He knew that most of the scenes in the movie were indeed fictional, or rather, exaggerated, but these days in the Brotherhood had given him rare happy times in the past thirty years.

After such a long period of observation, he went from doubt and suspicion to unwavering belief. He was willing to believe that their Godfather (Er) would lead them to create a brand new and beautiful world as shown in the movie.

Looking at the trolls in the cinema again, most of these trolls were second-class citizens (cadres), and a small number were third-class meritorious citizens who had performed well and had been given movie tickets by their superiors.

The scenes shown in the movie were so beautiful and dreamy that the light in the trolls' eyes became longing.

They had never seen such a beautiful, prosperous, and civilized country, never seen such warm, kind, and simple people, and never seen such an elegant and colorful life where everyone had the most basic dignity, peace, and happiness.

The trolls sitting in the screening room, even the middle and high-level members of the original clans, had spent their limited lives being exploited, bullied, and dominated, without any dignity, thanks to the deformed dog-eat-dog clan system.

The most terrible thing in this world is not never having seen the light, but being swallowed by darkness after experiencing a brief period of light. Er grasped this weakness of all intelligent species very well and magnified it infinitely in the movie.

Except for the fact that Kima was an orphan, the rest of his background in the movie was almost entirely fabricated by Er. The reason for weaving this scene so dreamlike was to make these trolls feel jealous from the bottom of their hearts, jealous of the wonderful life Kima had lived in the movie.

As long as there is jealousy, there will be desire, and desire is the driving force.

When the originally ignorant trolls have desires and broaden their horizons, as long as they are given a good prospect, this desire will be infinitely magnified until it completely expands, explodes, and transforms into the motivation to climb up.

And this is exactly what Er wanted. What he wanted was not a group of walking corpses, but a reserve of outstanding talents with unified thinking and infinite creativity.

The movie continued, and Hermit, who was patting Kima's shoulder and chattering, was gradually attracted by the wonderful plot.

… …

The young Kima gradually grew into an adult. Just as he was about to go out on a journey, he was left behind by his mysterious mentor, who told him a shocking secret.

The mysterious mentor pulled back his hood, revealing a handsome face. Seeing this, the trolls all exploded, and the noisy voices echoed throughout the screening room.

Serena and Lianda looked at the upright Er in disbelief, because the mysterious mentor in the movie was completely Er himself.

"Cough cough, you don't understand. This is artistic processing, yes, it's artistic processing."

The young man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said, pretending to be calm.

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"Pfft!"

"Hahaha!"

The two girls, seeing Er's embarrassment, all laughed in unison. Lianda even exaggeratedly leaned over, laughing and patting Er's thigh, while Serena was more reserved, but also laughing so hard that she bent forward and backward, her face flushed.

'If I had known it would be so embarrassing, I wouldn't have come to the premiere…'

The young man slandered in his heart with a dark face, but looking at himself in the screen, he couldn't help but laugh.

The three beauty representatives in the VIP seats hugged each other without any image, laughing heartily, completely without the restraint and estrangement of just now.

"I'm so envious…"

Romans looked at Er, who was surrounded by two beauties, with envy, constantly smacking his lips.

Solarian, sitting next to Kael'thas, couldn't help but feel restless after seeing the movement on the young man's side.

The Great Astromancer blushed and kept winking at the prince.

But Kael'thas, like an old scholar, was still commenting on the light ratio and script conception in the movie, completely failing to see the increasingly dark face of his confidante.

Until a pain in his waist, Prince His Highness finally came back to his senses.

"Solarian, what are you… …"

Kael'thas gritted his teeth, clutching his waist. Just as he was about to say something, a piercing pain came from the back of his foot.

"Hiss… Ouch ouch ouch!"

Prince His Highness clutched his foot in pain, while the Great Astromancer snorted proudly, stood up directly, and sat next to the old dwarf.

Hermit: I'm already sitting on the side, and you still have to feed me dog food?