When the group of trolls rushed over, Fei Lin didn't receive the task issued by the system, so Fei Lin, who was going to make a reward, pounced, but unexpectedly, when the battle was over, the system lost a task and came back.

However, this quest made Filin more interested in the collection of this troll tribe, and it was a bit unexpected that something appeared that would also interest the system, and that it was also related to the reward and the "King of Trolls".

Despite this, Fei Lin still secretly had some precautions in his heart.

Judging from the task description, this seems to be just a simple task to find something, even the two-headed troll priest has fallen to the ground and is half dead, and the troll tribe has no threat at all, in this way, the system can still give such a rich reward, there will only be two reasons, either, this "troll token" is an amazing treasure, or that, in this task, there is still something hidden in danger that they have not discovered.

On the other side, Uncle Moog had already called the guys in the caravan to clean up the messy battlefield, fortunately, except for a few guards who were injured by the trolls, none of the guards were killed in battle, which saved a lot of trouble and a lot of pensions.

"Let's go!!Let's go!!"

After arranging the manpower, Uncle Mug waved his battle axe and shouted loudly, "If you don't have anything on your hands, come with me to the lair of this troll tribe, what I Mug said never counts, no matter how much loot you find, move back and divide it according to the head, everyone has a share!!"

"Oooo!!!oo

The cheers sounded among the tired guards, desperately working hard, finally paying off, and the body seemed to be a little stronger, one by one got up from the ground, and walked to Uncle Mugg's side with the envious eyes of the guys next to him, and Fei Lin and Li Qing were no exception. Even if there is no task, he will not miss this kind of good thing of sharing the spoils.

"Chirp!!"

Uncle Moog carefully took a small birdcage that a fellow had brought from the side of the carriage, and through the gap in the cage he could see a small black and shiny bird the size of a palm, jumping around in the cage.

"Come, little darling!"

Uncle Moog carefully poured out a little gray-white powder from his hand and brought it to the side of the birdcage, and the little black bird, as if he had been hungry for many years, jumped to the edge of the birdcage and squeezed his little head out of the cage with great effort. The small beak pecked quickly, and soon, the powder on Uncle Moog's palm was eaten by the bird.

It was not until there was no powder left in his hand that Uncle Moog carefully opened the tightly locked door next to the birdcage, carefully took out the little black bird with his right hand, and reached out to pick up a small piece of the animal skin that had been prepared long ago, which had been cut from the body of a dead troll on the ground.

This little bird also did not refuse to come, pecked with its sharp beak, and swallowed this small piece of animal skin directly into its stomach with its head held high.

"Goo!!"

Ate the hides. The little bird seemed to have changed its call, flickered its wings a few times, flew up from Uncle Moog's hand, and circled the caravan a few times. As if to confirm the direction, then the wings fluttered and flew directly in one direction.

"Let's go, keep up!"

Uncle Moog had a happy look on his face. Directly put his tomahawk on his back and take the lead in running in the direction where the bird flew.

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"Poof!!"

"Puff !!!"

"Roar!!" "Ahhhh!!h

The sound of sharp weapons cutting through flesh, as well as strange screams, resounded in the mountains and forests. Strange green blood spilled on the ground, where the trolls had once killed their prey, and now where their bones were buried.

After following Uncle Moog's black bird, which was more agile than a hound, ran for more than ten minutes, the stockade of the troll tribe appeared in the eyes of the caravan guards, and along with the old trolls who stayed behind, and the troll children who couldn't lift the stone stick, all those who had a little combat power had already died in the battle just now, and the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled people had no way to stop these guards who were like hungry wolves, and they lost their lives after dividing five by two.

"Wonder when this tribe of trolls migrated to this place?"

Uncle Mug waved his battle axe and cut off the head of an old troll that could no longer move, and said to himself with some confusion, this trade route, this is not the first time he has left, and he has not received the plunder of this troll tribe before, otherwise, his own caravan would have abandoned this trade route a long time ago, but it is not always a powerful mage to sit in his own caravan.

In this way, this troll tribe may have been driven out of the Warcraft Mountain Range recently, it seems that it is unlikely that it will make a windfall, and a loser in the tribal battle is estimated to have little oil and water.

By this time, several of the guards had already rushed into the stockade where there were no trolls left, and it didn't take long for the same noise as Uncle Mugg had expected.

"What!!Why is there nothing!!"

"What is this??cleaner than a goblin lair?Is this really the troll's lair?!"

The troll's stockade was not so much a stockade as a cave surrounded by a simple fence of trees, and those trolls did not have any elaborate craftsmanship to build a house, and it would be nice to dig out a cave to live in, so this stockade was built on a cliff, but by the oblique sunlight that went in, there seemed to be only a mess inside the deep cave, and there was no imaginary shadow of gold coins and jewels.

"Leave two people and keep watch outside. ”

Of course, Moog didn't give the guards his guess, pondered for a moment, raised his feet and walked towards the cave, "The rest of you, let's go in and have a look." ”

Fei Lin and Li Qing also walked in the guards, and the other guards intentionally or unintentionally made way for the two of them, although they didn't say it explicitly, but everyone knew that if they found any property, it would definitely be these two and Mug who had the majority.

"Troll's Token"

As early as just now, Fei Lin had already walked around this troll tribe, and made sure that there was nothing he was looking for outside the cave, according to the name given by the system, a token, it shouldn't be much of a thing, fortunately, there was a systematic mark on it, and Fei Lin was not afraid of missing it, only thinking about how to get it in his hands if it was too precious.

"That!!What is that!!"

"Captain Moog!!Hurry up and see!!There's something weird here!!" (To be continued......)

PS: (Congratulations to all the S5 Chinese teams on returning home)