Tosedlin felt it was time for him to play.

From the moment Vasqi called out to Queen Azhara's power, he actually hid on the edge of the battlefield, secretly observing the battle.

What happened next, he had been racking his brains to bring benefits to himself, the Sindras, and Eresaras.

After a battle, the prince of Sindra marvels at Vaschi's manipulation of lightning and ice; He also has a lingering affection for the moon god for Santis, who was once hit by Santis's Moonlight Railgun.

As for the troll.

"It's bloody and brutal. The combat power is very strong, a good fighter. That's his assessment.

Prince Tosedlin thought that this was already a high rating, and he had never had such a high opinion of any race other than elves.

When Tonatiu retreated strategically with Santis and left the battlefield, he took advantage of his high position to follow Tonatiu and Santis all the way.

Santis was in a state of stupor, Tonatiu was bent on a strategic retreat, and as a standard warrior, he had little to detect a high-level mage following behind him.

In addition, His Royal Highness the Prince has lived in the forest for a long time and knows how to track enemies with magic in the forest.

So Naga, who was inconvenient on land, did not follow, but His Royal Highness Prince Sindra of Eresaras, who followed the trolls and elves from a distance.

It wasn't until Tonatiu stopped to check on Santis' condition that Tosedlin decided to show up.

To be on the safe side, at the same time as he appeared, he had already secretly cast several advanced spells.

One of the spells was to secretly restrain the weapon that had been stuck in the tree by the troll, so that the troll could not touch his weapon.

Although he really despised his heart, the image of the trolls being invincible among those powerful Naga warriors and covered in blood was really a little scary.

It's better to be prepared.

"Monster, let go of that elf." Prince Tosedlin appeared a few dozen meters away, in order to prevent the troll from not understanding what he was saying.

His Royal Highness also thoughtfully used the standard troll language - as an archmage, an archmage who has lived for more than 10,000 years, or a super otaku mage who lives motionless in Firas and Eresaras.

His Royal Highness has a wide range of knowledge, and he is also very proficient in languages, the language of trolls is nothing, and he can even speak the language of apes and snow monsters!

After the master of Eresaras shouted righteously, he also checked his clothes very carefully, and when he found that there was no problem, he said to the troll holding the stunned elf again:

"Put her down. I graciously allow you to leave. Otherwise, I'm not one of those Naga ......."

"Who are you? Oh...... Recognized. Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the troll had already said with a smile in a tone like a joke: "Tocedrin? The guy who played with the demon and ended up being played by the demon?! I didn't expect to meet you here. That's right, this is Filas. ”

Prince Tosedlin was stunned.

How could this troll know himself?

Am I that famous?

Even a troll monster knows me?

Did Santis say that?

No, she's still in a coma.

Could it be that she is pretending to be dizzy, trying to trick me out, trying to attack me?

The otaku mage who has made up a lot of brains has raised his already high vigilance even higher.

"How do you know my name? And ......," said Prince Tosedrin, his voice suddenly frozen.

He suddenly realized the point of what the troll had just said.

Playing with demons, and finally being toyed with by demons!

His tone suddenly became stern, "How did you know that Eresaras uses demons as a source of energy?!" Who told you that?! Which Sindra betrayed me, betrayed Erezaras!! ”

Eresaras and Sindra are a very secretive, very homely organization. Except inside them, no one outside knew that they were sucking demonic energy.

After all, demons are enemies of the planet, and if you say a thousand things, this kind of behavior of Eresaras can easily attract criticism.

If nothing else, if Cadore knew they were doing this.

Fearing a possible repetition of the 10,000-year-old Nodashir, it is likely to attack Eresaras.

After the questioning was spoken, Prince Tosedlin felt even more serious, and he wanted to kill the troll who knew that Eresaras was absorbing demonic energy.

Unexpectedly, the troll who disgusted him said, "Huh? Are you sucking demons? I don't know. But I do know now, you're sucking demons. As for why I know, it's what you just said. ”

Shrinking in Eresaras, except for the Sindra mages who are also super otaku, Prince Tosedrin, who has never communicated with the outside world again, was stunned.

"I didn't tell you. How could I possibly tell you that we are sucking demonic energy. No, I never said that! Why do you say that I played with the devil and was played by the devil in the end?! "The otaku mage is a bit of a bad word.

The troll said to him, "I'm talking nonsense. As for why I know your name, hmm...... It's also a guess. I guess your name is Torcedrin, and then I called out. And you just said yes, so it seems that I guessed correctly. ”

"How is that possible? How many names are there in the world? How small is the probability of guessing my name! Although I say I'm a Cadore, I'm still a Cadore male, and I'm a little more directive. If you are familiar with the naming rules of the Kadore group, the probability will increase by dozens of times, but it will definitely not exceed the accurate probability of 1/10,000. The number of male names used by Cadore is more than 5000, and this does not exclude some rare names, which are ...... by Mudre's algorithm" Torcedrin frowned, thinking about the probability that a troll in the forest could accurately guess a Cadore's male name.

"That's not right! It doesn't matter if it's Mudley's algorithm, or it's Fanis' algorithm. The probability of you guessing my name is very low, so low that it is unimaginable. Trolls, you're quibbling. Say it right away, where did you learn my name? Who else told you Eresaras' biggest secret! Prince Tosedlin snapped. Sindrari, has anyone betrayed me?!! ”

Prince Tosedrin's heart was already full of rage, and he looked at the smiling troll, feeling that the monster was laughing at him.

I thought that because of this monster's quibble, I seriously used the theories of mages and arcane to think and calculate probabilities.

A huge sense of humiliation came over his heart, and the anger of the otaku archmage was gone.

However, what made him even more angry was that the troll actually threw his hand at him, and said with a smile:

"I really guessed. I didn't expect to be successful in a guess, it turns out that your name is really Tosedrin. Living in a city called Eresaras, he manages a group of Sindra mages who are sucking demonic energy. Ha, I'm so lucky! I guessed everything like this! ”

Prince Tosedlin felt only a surge of blood, and he swore that he had never, never, never, no one dared to play with himself in this way.

Peng!

A layer of blue arcane fire rippled from his body, and the otaku archmage was extremely angry, and the spirit affected reality, and the arcane energy overflowed all around.

"Trolls! Die! ”

His Royal Highness roared angrily, and majestic arcane energy poured out of his body, and a huge arcane impact slammed into the troll.