Chapter 243 [The Story of the Trolls (1)]

Angolo crater.

At the foot of Mt. Fire Feather.

The young troll stared at the mountains in front of him, and even if he was alone, he didn't flinch in the slightest.

He straightened the Triceratops leather armor one last time, tightened the leather belt of the Twin Saildragons, and straightened the helmet that was being processed from the skull of the Velociator dragon.

During this process, there was no fear on the young brave man's face, but even if his face was pale and blue, there was no obvious change in fact, because his skin was pale blue.

The young troll brave man stepped out of the bushes where he was hiding, pulled out a long spear from behind his back, and set up a stance, and the whole action was completed in one go.

The brave man took a deep breath, looked ahead with a resolute gaze, and roared a battle cry towards a wandering fire elemental in the distance: "For Tonati Woo Woo."

Before the battle cry could be uttered, a pair of delicate hands suddenly reached out from behind his back, crossed his shoulders and covered the young brave's mouth, and immediately dragged him back into the bushes next to him.

The fire elemental, who was in a daze, heard the sound and looked up, seeing the tail of a velociraptor wagging in the bushes.

Although the fire elemental is the overlord of Fire Feather Mountain, they don't need food at all, and they won't trouble the dinosaurs unless they send them to death.

So the fire elemental was stunned and continued to walk around with his head down. Fire Feather Mountain is not good at this, these low-level elements can only move at the lowest level, and cannot go up the mountain.

The mountain is the territory of the big guys, and it has the lowest fire element, how dare it grab territory with the big guys.

The adventures of the teenage troll brave Flor - end.

Ten minutes later, on a large tree a little far away from Fire Feather Mountain.

"Scared me to death, I thought I was really going to be eaten by a velociraptor dragon, are you a respected voodoo shooter?" Flor looked in horror at the troll girl opposite, not much older than her, holding a fake velociraptor tail in her hand.

"I think so, too." The troll girl replied. "But I'm not yet, at most a trainee voodoo shooter. Boy, what are you doing here? ”

"I'm a recruit in the training camp, my name is Flor. Due to my young age, this year's graduation instructor did not allow me to complete the graduation ceremony. But although I am small, my combat power is not weak at all! I can easily kill an elemental, too! In order to prove that I have the strength to graduate early, I left the camp and came here to kill the elementals. As long as I bring back a fire elemental core, I will be able to graduate, and I will be able to go to the fortress of Zuan and become a glorious soldier of His Majesty! ”

Flor munched on the roasted mushrooms handed to him by the apprentice voodoo shooter as he explained his situation.

"So he was dazed, planning to rush in and slaughter the fire elemental with a troll?" The trainee voodoo shooter asked in shock.

"Ah, aren't all the warriors of Zutona like that?" Flor was right-made and felt righteous.

The voodoo shooter looked again at the troll boy who was shorter than his spear, "Which warrior in Zutona was like this when he was young, I would like to learn about it?" ”

"The owner of the Time Barbecue Tavern, that's what Kruru said!! I'll go over there and buy a barbecue, she said! Kzra the Wall of the Empire, Dezra the Blade of the Empire, Evra the Berserk Bloodguard, Tiktato, the Sky Lord, Zangar the Hex Star, ......" Flor has recounted several heroic legends made up by an irresponsible rotisserie owner.

Wherever Azeroth or everywhere a crowd gathers, there will be taverns sooner or later.

A "discerning" barbecue restaurant owner felt that there was a business opportunity and could make more small money, so he added a new project to his barbecue restaurant.

From a simple yakiniku restaurant, it has become a large store that combines a tavern and inn and sells specialty yakiniku.

[Krulu Time Barbecue Restaurant] has become [Klulu Time Barbecue Hotel].

The shop is popular in Zutonari and is crowded every day.

In particular, a certain shopkeeper turned into a bard himself in order to win business, in addition to singing the heroic epics that exist in the trolls.

She will also compile various adventure stories according to the preferences of the audience, and put different names in the same routine, but as long as it is cool enough, the drinkers will not get tired of it many times.

Not......

The practitioners of a certain Celestial Empire website separated by a crystal wall system, the core of their creation seems to be the same.

It's cool!

Rationality?

Don't worry about the details.

And in the [Kluru Time Barbecue Hotel], the most popular routine among troll drinkers is that a troll brother goes to the city hall after drinking, and takes over tasks above the squad level by himself without knowing it.

Then, on the strength of the wine, a troll slaughters an elemental stronghold or a wild dinosaur lair, or a more sinister xenomorph nest farther away.

Then a troll took all the rewards and treasures alone, became a celebrity in Zutona, was praised by His Majesty, gave him a surname, and married Lan Fumei to the pinnacle of troll life.

"Well, forget the first few people, they are all big heroes. But what is the matter with Lord Zangar? He's never left Zutona!! "The apprentice voodoo shooter who was a few years older understood that this kid had been poisoned by the story of Boss Kruru, so he came out to die without knowing it.

"And ......"

She said dismissively.

"You look like this, it's easy for the old lady to kill you! Even the old lady still doesn't dare to provoke those elements, why do you kill them? ”

"But but," Flor stammered anxiously, trying to say something to justify, but for a long time he didn't say anything, and suddenly sat down like a deflated ball.

If he didn't get out of Zutona, this troll boy could live his life with fantasies about glorious troll warriors, but he could only understand when he actually faced it himself.

Flor wasn't stupid either, he had been lying on the hillside in the distance for a morning before he made up his mind to attack, not to mention the fire elementals that had gathered together to roast each other.

It was the lone fire element on the outermost end just now, twice as tall as himself, and several times his body size.

Can you really kill it yourself?

The other recruits in the Fire Feather Mountain training camp were going to the graduation ceremony in small groups.

Five or six trolls to face such a fire elemental, not a single troll like themselves.

Just now, Flor still had a trace of illusion about the legends that came out of the mouth of the boss of Kruru, and he wanted to try it with his blood, and now the words of the trainee voodoo shooter woke him up like a stick.

"It's not that it's absolutely impossible, with superb combat skills and careful battle planning, you may be able to succeed." The apprentice voodoo shooter probably didn't want to discourage the troll warrior too much, so he comforted him.

Flor's eyes lit up again: "You mean it's just planned?!" Hey! My name is Flor and I'm twelve! Bootcamp recruits! What's your name? Are you a trainee voodoo shooter? I haven't seen you in the camp, what are you doing here? ””

"I'm Naji. I was fourteen years old. Naji said reservedly.

"I'm not a troll in training camp. I'm here because my sister is having a second child. I think the unique flame dragon near Huoyu Mountain is very nutritious, and I want to kill some for her to give her a baby. ”

"That's right. I'm also a guest hunter for "Kruru Time Hotel", and some of the barbecue materials of the boss of Kruru are provided by me for hunting! ”

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