Three days later, Liang Ke took the five trolls, drove Batu's broken carriage, and pulled a cart of ore and Batu, who was still a little nervous, back to the small bridge they set out from. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info Batu frowned slightly and peeked at the vicious-looking Pidero and the other five troll warriors, and whispered to Liang Ke worriedly: "Brother Aragorn, do you really want to bring these terrible guys back to the village?"

"Of course, Brother Batu, don't you think that if they are there, Shell Village will be the safest village in the future?" Liang Ke looked at the apprehensive Batu and showed a treacherous smile.

"I hope so!" Batu shook his head helplessly.

"Trolls, oh my God, God has abandoned us, the trolls are coming, everyone run!"

Liang Ke still underestimated the shock power of the troll in the hearts of ordinary villagers, when they just walked into the village and saw the first villager, the guy was like seeing a ghost, he opened his throat and screamed, maybe he was too frightened, the guy only shouted one sentence, his vocal cords were torn, and he never shouted the next sentence. But there is no doubt that his terrifying voice, which is sharper than the ghost roar, has served as a very effective warning. Countless villagers rushed out of their homes with knives, forks, farm tools and other rudimentary weapons, women, the elderly, and children all hid in the wine cellars, and they didn't know which clever ones, but they directly sounded the alarm bell that only horse thieves would use when robbing.

The villagers trembled in the face of tall, ugly-looking trolls, but in order to protect their only family and meagre possessions, the villagers emboldened the evil creatures.

"Trolls, really trolls, oh my God! Why did you evil creatures come to poor Shell Village? We can't even fill our stomachs, what do you get from here?" asked the old village chief as he stepped out of the crowd and looked up at Pidero, who was standing at the front with six arms.

"Old fellow, trolls are not as bad as you think or rumore, we just look a little different from humans, please know how to respect other races in the future. Clearly, Piedro was unhappy with the old village chief calling trolls evil creatures, and roared in a low voice.

"Pidro, don't freak out the old man. Liang Ke shook out from behind Piedro with a figure-eight step.

"Yes, sir. Pidro reflexively stepped aside. Liang Ke resents trolls calling him "master", because he always thinks of the short, ugly guy with a little cane in a movie he watched in his previous life. So, before going down the mountain, let the troll change his name.

"Aragorn, is this ......" The old village chief looked at these trolls in front of Liang Ke, bowing his eyebrows and respectfully, and he didn't understand.

"Haha, dear old village chief, they are just my brothers, help me do something, although they may look hideous, but they are all kind-hearted. There will be no damage to the village, and I can swear to God the Father with my life. Liang Ke, a person with no faith, said casually.

"Your brother, help you with things?Hehe, magical Aragorn, I hope you have to take care of these big guys, if any of them are missing a pig beast, I can't spare you. The old village chief didn't believe what Liang Ke said at all.

"What are you talking about, old fellow, do you dare to suspect that the valiant troll warrior is a despicable thief?" Piedro couldn't bear the old chief's racism, and pulled out his long knife and put it on the old chief's neck. The cold and piercing blade seemed to have cut into the old village chief's loose flesh, which frightened the old village chief and couldn't help shaking, and a drop of cold sweat "Let's click!" smashed on the knife, and the atmosphere dropped to the freezing point.

"Stop, Pedro stop. Liang Ke raised his leg and took a step, grabbed the blade of the long knife, effortlessly snatched the knife from Pidero's big hand, and under the astonishment of the people's eyes, he simply broke Pidero's big knife with three fingers like breaking a toothpick, and then threw it on the ground. "Pidero, treat the old man with respect, understand?" Liang Ke patted Piderot's back gently.

"Yes, sir. Piedro looked at the broken knife thrown on the ground by Liang Ke, and his face jumped in pain.

"Old village chief, if you want to be respected by others, you must first know how to respect others. Are you right?" Liang Ke squinted his eyes and smiled at the old village chief.

"Ah...... Lord Aragorn, you are right, I am old and confused. Let's all disperse, I believe that these Aragonese troll friends will bring us good luck, let's all disperse. The old village chief was directly frightened by Liang Ke's "calm" performance and changed his name, the fool wanted to provoke these crazy people, or go home to take care of his own pigs and beasts. The old village chief pulled his little grandson and turned around and ran.

Liang Ke watched the villagers gradually dissipate in a burst of whispering, and shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Batu, you pull the ore back first, tomorrow I will go to your shop, I will use these ores to make something. ”

"Okay, Aragorn, do you have anything new to do? I'm looking forward to it, but you're still ...... Drive!" Batu gave Liang Ke a treacherous smile, pointed behind Liang Ke, and then waved his whip and drove the carriage home.

"Ah...... Pull...... Gong!" Before Liang Ke could turn around, he felt a piercing pain in his left ear.

"Kill a thousand knives, do you still know to come back? Just come back, you will cause me such a big disaster, the old village chief will make you almost pee your pants in fright. I've been out for a few days. Teese crossed his waist with one hand, twisted Liang Ke's ear and cursed, his chest surging with heavy breathing, which was spectacular.

The troll warriors looked puzzled when they looked at this scene, and looked at Liang Ke, who had a bitter face, in a daze, and couldn't figure out the situation.

"Hehe, this is your wife, look at how nervous she is about me!" Liang Ke cheekily explained to his brothers.

"Hello, Master!" the troll warriors hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Okay, everyone's worked hard, go home quickly, I heard that you have come back and made some pig and beast barbecue, go home and eat." Tees also knew that he wanted to save some face for Liang Ke in front of his subordinates, so he secretly pinched Liang Ke's soft flesh and roared in a low voice: "Go back and clean you up again, go home." ”

For the first time, the trolls had a taste of the mastery of Mrs. Tess, who had lived like a savage, had never eaten such a good thing, so they ate until everyone's belly could no longer hold anything.

Early the next morning, Liang Ke got up to exercise with the rooster crowing, ran five kilometers first according to the habit of the army, then played a set of military boxing, and finally did a hundred push-ups.

"My lord, what were you doing lying on the ground?" asked Piedro, boldly.

"Haha, that movement is called push-ups, and repeating this movement will give your upper body more strength. Any acquisition of power requires sweat, and you trolls have an innate physical advantage, so they neglect to exercise their bodies. It's like a piece of pig iron, how can it be turned into steel without being tempered a lot?"

"Your lord, you have a point, but can such a simple repetition really get the effect you said?" Piedro was still skeptical.

"Don't underestimate any small action, when you and your opponent are exhausted and fall to the ground, then whoever gets up first by this action and grabs a stone and hits the opponent's head will be the final winner. On the other hand, if something goes wrong with any part of your body, it will also make you lose all your combat effectiveness, which is quite scary. Piderow, think about what I said. Liang Ke reached out and took the hot towel that Tees handed over and wiped his face. "From today onwards, I will use a systematic approach to physical training for you, and gradually teach you practical attack techniques. ”

"Ties, sew a sandbag for each of them, which can hold ten pounds of fine sand, and if it can be tied to the calf, it is better to be flat. ”

"Okay. Tis turned away and went to make breakfast.

"You have to run five kilometers with me every morning, but you have to tie sandbags to your legs, and if you can't get home before the sun rises, you don't have to eat breakfast; you have to do five hundred push-ups a day, and you can only touch the ground with two hands at a time, you can alternate, and if I see you pressing all six hands to the ground, you won't eat lunch; and you swing your knife a thousand times a day, I mean a thousand times with each arm, and if you can't split the tree at the door with a single knife on this day next month, then go back to your lair, and don't expect to learn any martial arts from me, you know." Liang Ke pointed to the forty-centimeter-thick tree that had lived for an unknown number of years, and said fiercely.

"But, sir, we don't have any swords. Piedro looked at Liang Ke aggrievedly.

"Use this instead. Liang Ke casually picked up the chopping wood that was stacked on the side as thick as a child's arm and threw it to Piedero. "If it goes well, you'll get your new weapons in a week, but before that you need to practice, and if I don't think you're worthy of picking up those weapons by then, then you'll have to continue to use these wood-splitting weapons. Let's get started. ”

Liang Ke entered the house to eat, and the remaining trolls waved their six arms and danced to chop wood.

"Brother Aragorn, will this work?" Batu looked at the pile of sketches that Liang Ke had taken out, touched the short beard stubble, and frowned. Liang Ke had been in Batu's shop for an hour, and the two of them had a heated discussion about the feasibility of what Liang Ke was going to do.

What Liang Ke wanted Batu to do was very simple, one was a narrow Burmese knife with a length of two meters, four fingers wide, one finger thick on the back, with a single-sided double blood groove, the handle was one foot long, the semi-circle was full of handguards, and the outer ring of the handguard was distributed with irregular serrated fangs. Just by looking at the drawings, you know that this thing is a big killer for harvesting life. The focus of the dispute between Batu and Liang Ke is that in order to increase the strength of the knife body, Liang Ke asked Batu to mix a large amount of Mithril in the steel, and although Mithril can greatly improve the strength of the knife body, it can also greatly reduce the weight of the knife body, and the body that is too light directly affects the lethality of the chop, so Batu resolutely opposes the use of this material.

"Brother Aragorn, it's not that my brother is stingy with materials, but how lethal do you think a knife as light as a wicker can be?"

"Brother Batu, if the blade is not strong enough, with the power of the troll and the narrow design of the knife, the knife will have to be split when it goes down. ”

Batu and Liang Ke fell silent again.

"Brother Batu, see if you can do this, we have found another material that can greatly increase the weight of the blade, so that it can not only reduce the weight of the blade, but also increase the sturdiness of the blade. After thinking deeply, Liang Ke proposed a compromise solution.

"It's a good idea, but the heavy metal that can offset Mithril is extremely rare, and even if I can find it, my skills can't effectively fuse the two metals that are so repulsive, so it seems that we have to find another way. Batu said as he added coal to the stove.

"Then how about you help me build these armors first? I'll figure out the rest. Liang Ke asked Batu, pointing to the sketch of the full-body armor.

The armor designed by Liang Ke draws on the medieval style of full-body plate armor, and is wrapped in stainless steel from head to toe.

"The design of these spears is very similar to the spear you use, except with the addition of a piece of wax rod, but why bother to polish these wax poles into an olive shape with two thin ends and a thick middle?"

"Haha, it's called aerodynamics, and this design can reduce air resistance, so that the spear can fly farther and more smoothly. Liang Ke flaunted his few knowledge.

"Oh, aerodynamics, that sounds like a lot of sense. Aragorn, as a consumable weapon, should not be mixed with Mithril, otherwise the cost will be too high, and if the front end is too light, it will also affect the accuracy of the throw. ”

"Well, just use ordinary steel, the most important thing is that my weapon must be weighty enough, otherwise it won't be too lethal. ”

Batu frowned. "Brother, I really can't make this thing of yours, the materials in my hands can't forge an alloy with such a high density. A big knife less than two meters long can be more than 1,000 catties, I'm afraid that only those dwarf masters can do it. ”

"Dwarves, dwarves again, it seems that we really need to have some dealings with them. Brother Batu, you can build these things, right?" Liang Ke pointed to the last drawing of the composite bow parts.

"These things look weird, and those weird wheels, they don't look like bows and arrows, are you really sure they can fit together and shoot arrows?" Batu was very skeptical of Liang Ke's rather creative bow.

"Haha, you just do it, and you'll understand when I put it up, but the materials have to be the best, otherwise with my strength, it's strange that I won't break this bow." ”

"Don't worry, the skin of the iron-backed demon lizard you gave me last time is still there, and it is super tough, and I believe it will provide enough pull for this bow. I'm afraid you won't be able to pull the bow when the time comes, haha. "Batu is confident in his skills.

"Okay, I'll pick it up in a month, thank you, Brother Batu. "Liang Ke made an agreement with Batu to exchange these weapons and equipment at the cost of all the Mithril he harvested this time.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and in the cycle of dancing and sunset, the trolls' physical strength has changed substantially, although they still have sandbags tied to their legs, they can easily run home to eat before breakfast, and the daily repetitive chopping movements and push-ups have also greatly increased their arm strength, and each arm has raised high biceps. The arms are also more coordinated and move more flexibly. After Liang Ke's continuous simulation of repeated destruction in the actual combat environment, and the spit and affectionate explanations, the trolls also have a better understanding of the human body structure, and know what kind of actions to use to insert the knife into the opponent's vital point in the fastest and most energy-saving way. If the trolls had knives in their hands now, it would be difficult for Liang Ke to easily defeat any of them.

"Hey! I really taught my apprentice to starve my master to death! You guys come with me to get your armor from Brother Batu. Liang Ke grabbed the stick that Piedro pointed to his nose and threw it into the pyre.

"Yes, sir. Pidero and a few troll warriors shrank their necks in fright, and followed Liang Ke out of the door to Batu's house with their heads down.

When Liang Ke walked into Batu's courtyard with the troll warriors, the armor and spears were already neatly placed on a large iron table.

"Brother Aragorn, it took me a whole month, and last night I didn't sleep until I finished the final polishing and soaking it in palm oil to make sure it didn't squeak and make sure it didn't squeak. ”

"Thank you, Brother Batu. Liang Ke looked at Batu's bloodshot eyes, was grateful, and gave Batu a bear hug.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, let's put it on and see if it fits. Batu picked up a suit of armor from the table and handed it to Pidero.

"yes, you all pick a set and try it out, let me see it. ”

The trolls' eyes were already shining, as if they were looking at a little girl with no clothes on. Hearing Liang Ke's order, he rushed to the desk with a roar and scrambled to put the armor on his body. For a while, you pushed me and made a tinkling sound in the small courtyard.

"Brother Aragorn, these are the parts you wanted, let me see what you do with this bow. Batu couldn't wait to pick up an oilcloth bag from the desk and handed it to Liang Ke.

Liang Ke was a senior member of the Archery Club before he joined the army in his previous life, and his family had sufficient financial resources and bought a lot of good bows by himself. He has studied various recurve bows and compound bows. The drawings drawn from memory are also inseparable, and they are even more familiar with the road. By the time the trolls had put on the armor, Liang Ke's bow had been loaded.

Liang Ke grasped the bow in his hand, hooked the bowstring with the middle finger of his right index finger, and as the pulley rotated, the bowstring gradually opened to the full moon, and then slowly reset the bowstring. I have to say that this bow is not easy to pull away with Liang Ke's non-human physical strength.

"Hehe, what a bow, what a bow in the world! Come, let me see your armor. Liang Ke put down the bow in his hand and walked over to the troll.

"Yes, sir. The trolls roared and quickly formed a line.

The whole set of armor was mixed with a large amount of Mithril, and it looked silver in the midday sun, and the dazzling person could not open his eyes. The overall lines of the armor are angular, and the only gap other than the eyes is the vertical strip-like grille left on the mouth and nose for breathing, which looks like a skull with dried muscles and no lips when viewed from a distance, which looks particularly hideous and terrifying. The protruding spikes on the elbows, knees, and sides of the helmet are triangular, with blood grooves on three sides, and the outer edges of each piece of armor are polished so sharp that opponents can understand that even without weapons, if they inadvertently touch this armor, they will pay the price of skin and flesh. According to Liang Ke's requirements, there are twelve semi-closed knife slots on the abdomen, slots for spear stabs and combat short knives on the calf and waist respectively, and semi-closed slots for six Burmese knives and six spear throwing knives on the back. This semi-enclosed slot design is more conducive to rapid knife removal and can also greatly reduce the overall weight of the armor. At this moment, the spear stabbing and battle short knife had been sheathed, and the six spears were neatly lined up behind their backs, the spearheads were more than a foot above the head, and the blue light was pointing straight to the sky. At this moment, although there were only six troll warriors in silver armor, the sense of oppression was better than that of thousands of horses, but they took pity on the old horse of the Batu family, and they were so frightened that they fell directly to the ground with a grunt.

"Good, very good! It looks good, it looks like they don't affect the sensitivity when they wear it, but I don't know how strong it is. Liang Ke was sincerely pleased to see that the armor he designed had such a shocking effect on the troll.

"Haha, Mithril used a full fifty kilograms, which is enough to equip a legion of equipment in the Royal Legion, that is ten thousand people, only used on six sets of armor, you be careful that others rob you of this nouveau riche. If this is not strong, Brother Batu, I will not be able to live, come, try!" Batu said, handing Liang Ke a large axe for chopping wood.

"Pidero, stand up. Liang Ke yelled at several steel fortresses.

"Yes, sir. Piedro replied loudly, taking a step forward.

"You are all wearing the same armor, I have to leave a mark for you, otherwise I won't be able to find you kid next time I fight with someone. Before Liang Ke could finish speaking, he picked up the axe and slashed at Piedro's head, the big axe hung in the wind, and slashed firmly in the center of Piedro's helmet with a "bang". Because Liang Ke's strength was too great, the axe handle of the big arbor was directly shattered, and Pidero's huge body rolled out more than four meters away like a rolling gourd, and hit the big grinding disc that the old horse of the Batu family usually used to grind before stopping. Poor Piedro shook his big head, and it took him half a day to get up from the ground with a hum. Liang Ke hurriedly ran over to check the effect.

"My good man, with so much effort, only left a dent, which is probably not even a mark if ordinary people use ordinary weapons. Liang Ke touched Pidero's helmet, picked up the deformed axe, and shook his head incessantly. Obviously, this perverted defensive ability also caused a huge shock to him. In the memory of a previous life, even the most high-tech forged alloy could not achieve such an effect.

"Well, Brother Batu, take the arrow I want, and I'm going to test whether my arrow is more powerful or this armor is more powerful.

"Okay. Heartless, Batu turned his head and went into the workshop to fetch the perverted arrows specially made for the perverted bow. Here Piedro almost peed his pants in fright. I don't know how the bow was designed, and it is not easy for a non-human adult to pull it open, and if you shoot an arrow at close range, you will not be able to pierce yourself at once.

"Ancient ancestors, who can appear to save poor Pidero!" the troll looked desperately at the broken fence door of Batu's house, praying for a miracle.