In the trolls' barracks, in the largest tent, a spatial door suddenly appeared out of thin air. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Then, Moy, who was pulling Leza, rushed out of the spatial door.

But just after stepping out of the space door, Moy twisted his feet suddenly, and then Moy rolled into a ball with Leza, who was held by him.

Well, two troll men with three big and five thick are rolling together, so the picture is not too beautiful......

And after Moy and Leza completely broke away from the space gate, the space door that emitted a faint blue light quickly disappeared.

Judging from the speed at which this spatial gate disappeared, not to mention that Teresa and the others were powerless to pursue, even if they wanted to continue to pursue Moy and Leza, they might not be able to catch up.

So after perceiving that the space door had disappeared, Moy, who was rolling in a ball with Leza, couldn't help but have a relaxed smile on his face.

However, Moi is relaxed, but Leza is unhappy.

Leza, who was still wearing a lot of bandages, gritted her teeth, pushed Moy away from him, and then glared at Moi viciously.

Uncle Ben is an injury! You are pressing Uncle Ben like this, what do you mean!

However, after making eye contact with Moy, both trolls began to fall silent.

After a long while, Leza closed his eyes, and then lay directly on the ground, and asked in a low voice: "Alas...... What do we do next? ”

As a berserker, Leza has never liked to use his brain, so he has always chosen to follow Moy's instructions to do things.

It was and will continue to be.

"How long will it take for you to fully recover?"

But this time, after hearing Leza's question, Moy answered the rhetorical question.

Leza frowned, and thought for a moment before replying, "According to my past experience, this weak state should be able to recover by the morning. However, if you want to get back to the peak state where you can use the madness ability, it will take two full days! ”

"Two days......

Moy shook his head and lay down on the ground: "Then, in the past two days, we will stay in the barracks honestly." ”

"Huh?"

Lyza asked in disbelief, "Aren't you going to take the army to repair those wild monkeys?" ”

"Fix those wild monkeys?"

Moy sneered and asked rhetorically, "Let me ask you, how long will it take for the female monkey who was injured by you to be an archer to recover?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Leza scratched her chin, and after a long while, she replied with some hesitation: "After my full blow, she should be seriously injured, anyway, it should take a week or two, okay?" ”

This time is already the result of Leza's overestimation of the other party as much as possible.

However, Moy sneered and shook his head: "If I'm not mistaken, by the morning, you should be able to see her appear in front of you." ”

"How is this possible!"

Leza yelled in disbelief. But at the same time as this sentence was shouted, he also thought of something: "Wait! Do you say ......"

"That's right, although the strength of those wild monkeys is indeed much weaker than our troll clan, their heritage is still very deep......"

Moy replied with a sneer, "With the help of some potions, the recovery speed of those injured monkeys is not slower than that of our troll clan at all!" And that female monkey, as a legendary-level master, must have that kind of potion around her! ”

After a pause, ignoring the stunned and inexplicable Leyza's expression, Moy said slowly: "You doze off every time you have a meeting, of course you don't remember that there is still such a situation. But in fact, as early as when we first started fighting those wild monkeys, many wise men in the clan had already noticed this. ”

"The progress on our side is quite smooth, and most of the wild monkeys we defeated were killed on the spot, so similar situations are relatively rare. However, it's not like nothing. ”

"And on the southern side, the main force of our clan that is confronting the Elven Royal Court will encounter this situation every day."

"Obviously, yesterday, the wild monkey who had fought with a certain troll was seriously injured and was about to die. But on the second day, the wild monkey, which was supposed to lie down honestly to recuperate, appeared on the battlefield alive again. ”

"The recurrence of this situation has made many trolls complain."

"How do you feel that those wild monkeys are more like trolls than us trolls!"

"Are these long-eared wild monkeys all immortal?"

"Monkeys over there! You won't be a long-lost tribe of my people, will you? ”

Looking at Moy, who was performing in a colorful manner, Leza's eyelids twitched twice. Unable to listen any longer, he hurriedly interrupted Moy's performance: "In other words, those wild monkeys are likely to be able to recover their strength quickly?" ”

“…… So, the more powerful the troll, the less brains there are. ”

Moy, who shook his head slowly, said with an unhappy expression: "Among the monkeys who fought with us, there was also a mechanical warrior from the machine world!" It's the tin guy who blasted Kara everywhere! The monkeys' potions are of no use to the people of the machine world. So in a short period of time, we don't have to worry that the tin man will appear in front of us again. ”

"And the she-monkey who wields the power of the Light isn't badly injured, but if she shows up, I'll be responsible for stopping her."

"The remaining female monkey with a bow and arrow and the cat are your opponents!"

Looking at the bandages on Leza's body, Moy shook his head helplessly: "If there is only that female monkey who uses a bow and arrow, you can handle it completely." But if you add that cat, you're afraid you won't be able to use your madness ability, right? ”

"That's just as well."

Leza nodded very honestly: "In the case of no way to go berserk, just having to fight one against two is enough for me to have a headache." If the other party's tin man is also added, there's a good chance I'll not be able to hold on. ”

"So, in the past two days, we have honestly healed from our injuries."

Moy stretched and said helplessly: "After all, we are not alone!" As lords, we must not only consider our own situation, but also be careful not to let our people lose too much! Of course, those orc coolies who were originally cannon fodder don't need to ......"

"Oh no! Lord Moy! Something's wrong! ”

Just as Moy was halfway through speaking, a troll sentry burst into the tent with a shout, "There's an enemy!" ”

Moy and Leza's faces darkened suddenly. (To be continued.) )