CH.110 The Iron Statue of the Trolls
Tyke endured a sharp pain in his wrist and leaned over to pick up the statue.
Seeing this, Tang Ke jumped onto the table and trampled the wine and food, tearing the plate apart. He jumped down in an eagle striking stance and slammed the hilt of his sword into Tyke's neck, causing Tyke to faint.
The last of the guards was still struggling to hold on, and when he heard movement behind him, he knew that the enemy was in a flanking attack, and he was so frightened that he gritted his teeth and ran sideways, intending to break through the window and flee.
Donk intercepted halfway, swung his sword over, and slashed at the wounded guard, who was in his prime, knocking his opponent's sword down. He went up and kicked the guard over, and he went up and wiped the guard's neck.
Then a system sounded, and his points rose for killing the strong.
"Hurry up, take the good things off the guards, and leave the sleeping Tyke and Luban downstairs!" Donk shouted. Although he said that he cleaned up the owner of this restaurant, the few customers downstairs were real customers, and he was afraid that he had been alarmed and fled.
The group divided their efforts, seized the few good swords of the guards, and then threw down the two dwarves who had closed their eyes down the window. Someone below caught it with an open canvas and got the two dwarves into the carriage.
The pirates jumped from the windows in turn, with Wendy being the most graceful. Cliff was unlucky when it was his turn, he tripped over the ledge of the ledge, and instead of falling on the canvas, he slammed into the roof of the carriage, and the pain made him touch his buttocks.
Donk picked up the statue on the ground, his heart pounding, knowing that this was a good thing, and secretly used the investigative technique.
Trolley Iron Statue:
Grade: Heirloom item.
Type: Character Equipment.
Description: Relying on the power of the summoner, the summoning contract is infused into the fine iron statue, with the aim of making it possible for ordinary people to summon it. This item summons trolls from other planes. Trolls have the brutal surname Xi, are willing to eat any meat except their own kind, and have the special surname "Berserk".
Effect: Summons an Astral Plane trolls on the spot, following the summoner's simple commands for 10 minutes. If an ogre is injured in this world, it will slowly recover after returning to the astral plane, but if it dies in this world, it will disappear from the world and can no longer be summoned.
How to use: Rub the iron statue quickly more than 10 times in a row. If you want to unsummon it, you can directly command the summoned creature to leave through psychic communication.
Remaining uses: 136.
"Not bad!" With a beaming face, Donk slipped the finger-tall statue into his trouser pocket, lifted his sword, and the last one jumped out of the window. Instead of landing on the canvas, he turned around in mid-air and landed firmly on the ground.
The pirates quickly got into the carriage and didn't stop any longer. The coachman flicked the reins, and the horses galloped high, and soon disappeared into the street at the back door of the restaurant.
Inside the carriage, Donk put the unconscious Tyke at his feet, reached out and fumbled around, and ripped off one piece of clothing for fear of missing something good.
"Captain, how do you like this flavor?" One of the pirates asked, not understanding Donk's purpose, surprised, his eyes wide.
"Why didn't I find you so good at words before?" Donk glared at the little pirate, "I'm looking for a treasure." ”
Then the pirate suddenly came to his senses and helped rummage through it.
Donk stripped Tyke naked, leaving only a pair of cotton panties, but no more treasures were found. The rest of Tyke's body was normal coins, as well as a few bills. Tyke was dressed modestly today, not even a single ornament on his body.
"Put on his clothes, and tie them up sturdily, and fasten them with trotters." Donk lost interest in Tyke and said with a kick.
His men acted as they were told, and with three strikes and two blows, they tied Tyke into a big dumpling.
The three wagons ran straight to the docks, and the pirates escaped the eyes and ears of the bystanders, and boarded the ship overnight. The ship pushed the waves that filled the night and sailed away from the mining city. Once on the sea, it's a paradise for pirates, who are the freest hunters and adventurers on the sea.
The pirates sailed their ships off the beaten track, and no one would have guessed they were here.
In the captain's quarters, the moonlight shone in and shone on the neat armory racks, on which the two newly captured high-quality swords were located. As for the other handle, it had already been given to an ear by Donk on the spot.
Donk didn't plan to move Tek tonight, he was alone in the house playing with the trolls iron statue, he couldn't help but be curious, and rubbed it more than a dozen times in a row, and a miracle was born in his hands.
The iron statue emitted a cloud of black smoke, flipped and moved, constantly expanding, and fell to the ground to turn into a black teleportation array.
A tall trolls stood up from the middle, looking down at Donk. He was covered in muscles, and he held a long knife made of bone, and his two fangs protruded from his mouth like ivory. He was dressed in a jungle-style outfit, woven entirely from plant and animal skins, and painted with lacquer.
Donk could feel a tyrannical emotion conveyed by the ogre, as if the surging flames made his blood boil.
"Where is the enemy?" The trolls asked with their consciousness, summoning creatures that could communicate with their masters in a psychic way.
"There are no enemies, I just want to say hello to my new friends." Donk spoke, and the thoughts in his heart were passed on as well.
The trolls opened their jaws in a state of displeasure, and some jagged teeth lurked in his mouth. He is a belligerent fanatic who only wants to do combat-type missions, and does not like to be summoned by his master to hang out.
Donk fanned the air in front of his nose, letting the troll's heavy breath disperse. He was even more satisfied, the trolls would not disobey orders when they were angry, and they would be a strong partner in the future.
In order to understand the strength of the trolls, he used the investigative technique.
Minions:
Name: Bloodblade.
Class: Fighter (3rd Order).
Race: Trolls (they are able to increase their recovery speed by devouring the flesh and blood of any creature, and they have good survivability in the wild, because they understand the body structure of various beasts, and their combat power is +1 when fighting wild beasts) Special surname: Berserk (when he is injured, it will stimulate the violence factor in his body, combat power +1 when he is slightly injured, +2 combat power when severely injured, and +3 combat power when he is dying) Physical Attack: ★★★ ☆ Fighting spirit: ★★ ☆ Equipment: Normal - Bone Knife.
Skill: Qi Explosion (Bursting out the fighting energy in the body in an instant, able to strike around you) Language: Astral (a language derived from another plane).
Physical condition: Healthy.
Loyalty: 100 (Minions are absolutely loyal).
Maintenance time: 9 minutes/10 minutes (decreasing).
The corners of Tang Ke's mouth sketched a smile, the strength of this trolls is quite good, once the fighter stimulates the fighting spirit, the physical attack will rise sharply, coupled with the berserk surname, it is simply a crazy killing machine.
"Did you summon me here just to be in such a daze with my eyes?" Bloodblade conveyed his displeasure, narrowing his vicious eyes and suppressing his face.
"Alright, that's the end of this meeting, you can go back to your hometown. For my ...... to you Say hello to anyone. Donk waved his hand at the trolls.
The trolls glared at Tangk, his body drowning in black smoke and sinking rapidly. Finally, the black smoke converged and flew back to the silver troll.
Tang Ke couldn't put it down, picking up the iron statue and putting it in his pocket.
By the time the sun rose the next day, there was already a vast sea around the three ships, and a few seagulls flew by in the sky, making a few diligent calls.
Donk was in a very good mood, eating and drinking, playing a little song, all the way to the room where Tyke was under house arrest. There were two pirates guarding the door, and when they saw him, they immediately greeted him and reported on the previous night.
He opened the door and saw Tyke pacing around the room, his face gloomy and sullen.
Tyke wasn't locked up, after all, he still had to eat, drink, and sleep, not to mention that on this lonely sea, Tyke didn't want to escape from the pirate's clutches unless he had wings.
Tyke and Donk glanced at each other, their eyes were complicated and inexplicable, and most of them were resentful. He had already guessed his situation, he didn't scold, and he didn't despair completely. He understands his own value, and only when he lives can the other party get all kinds of benefits.
"Had you slept soundly last night, didn't you? It's thanks to me. Donk said unscrupulously, making a slashing gesture in his hand.
Tyke blew his beard and glared, "It was a nightmare night, and I wish I could go back in time." ”
"You seem to be quite calm, worthy of someone who has done great things." Donk teased, and then remembered something, "How did I forget, your family is a professional household that has been kidnapped." ”
Tyke's father was also kidnapped, and his old father was torn off because Tyke was unwilling to pay the ransom. This incident has always been the biggest stain on Tyke's body, and it can never be erased.
"I didn't ransom my father because the kidnappers demanded more money than I could afford to pay!" Tyke retorted excitedly because he had been poked in the sore spot.
Donk waved his hand and said, "Don't get excited, in fact, I'm not very interested in that." Come with me. Now, it's up to me to make your decisions. ”
Tyke stared at the pirate for a moment, then slowly calmed down and asked bluntly, "How much do you really want?" ”
"It's not time to talk about money, because there's more important things for you to do."
Donk hooked his hand and led Tyke out of the room, with the two pirates guarding the door walking behind to prevent Tyke from playing tricks.
Along the way, Tyke repeatedly mentions the ransom, which finally makes Donk impatient.
"Bearded, be quiet for me. Your voice in this ship is not as important as a sheep. If you want to live, you have to be obedient. Donk turned around and threatened with cold words.
Tyke was smart enough not to resist, and honestly nodded his head in agreement.
Tang Ke smiled with satisfaction, and the gloom just now was swept away. He loves the feeling of having someone else's fate in his hands.
A door was pushed open in the cabin, and the room was equipped with stoves, anvils, clamps, wires, metal needles, and other tools. On the table, there is a black treasure chest, exuding a swarthy allure.
"Like, it's your new studio."
With a wicked smile on his face, Donk made a gesture of please to Tyke, and Tyke's face became even more ugly.