Gripping a half-bodied humanoid corpse from nearby, he stuffed it into his mouth and chewed noisily, speaking indistinctly, "The marked path outside, you saw it yourself. Those humans came along this road, and anyone would guess they would continue down it. Who knew they'd suddenly change course and go build a city by the Snowflake Mountain Range?"
"What do we do now?" Koli asked.
"What else can we do? If they don't come to us, we'll go to them." Kodi licked his sharp claws, exuding confidence, "We currently have over a thousand trolls, countless vassals. We don't even need to lift a finger – with just those vassals, we can break through their so-called chariot formations. Once our Troll Army charges in, those humans will be like two-legged lambs to the slaughter. Their wealth will become our wealth, their food will turn into our food, even they themselves will become our food. We will become the kings of the Giant Plains."
