Chapter 117: The remnants of the First Legion
When the fellow saw the fellow, his eyes were full of tears.
After the eight people wearing armor saw a living person jumping around, even if he didn't look good, he was shocked to loosen his body, and his hostility subconsciously eased a lot.
"This ...... You're walking with a troll! The soldier holding the big shield at the head came out from under the full-coverage helmet, and there was a feeling of collapse of the worldview, "Unbelievable!"
When Ma Ji heard this, he put away the surprised expression on his face, looked at it, and saw the conspicuous sun badge on the armor of the eight people, and was shocked again: "The First Legion?!" Ah, you guys are from the First Legion? Damn it! ”
"Seeing your size, tell me what is going on with the trolls around you!"
In the face of Markey's astonishment, the strong man standing on the side of the queue playing with the throwing axe couldn't bear it anymore, just wanted to figure out what was going on with these trolls and whether they would attack them?
"Huh?"
Only then did Markey react, looking at the few trolls around him who did not put down their weapons, and then at the eight people who were waiting for him, and immediately jumped to the middle as a cushion.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited! These trolls are hired by Boss Eun, and they won't do anything to you, so they should ...... Calm down, relax, you'll be fine! ”
Comforted by his dancing hand, Darousa waved first, causing the trolls to lay down their weapons.
Seeing that the trolls had really laid down their weapons, the eight soldiers of the First Legion looked at each other and stopped aiming their weapons at the trolls.
It's useless if you don't put it down, the trolls on the other side are already powerful beings of the transcendent class, if it's many against one, they still have a certain degree of certainty that they will win the battle, but with the addition of eight troll warriors whose strength has reached gold, the chance of winning is infinitely close to zero.
They can only hope that what Markey says is true, and that these trolls won't make a move on them.
While they were chatting, the movement from the previous battle finally attracted the zombie beasts roaming nearby, and there was a rustling in the bushes, and after a burst of chanting, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard.
After a short while, three more people came out of the woods in the distance, all wearing leather armor.
When Markey and the trolls saw the three men, they were stunned, their eyes fixed on one of the special people.
Light green complexion, pure white eyes, long pointed ears, and a distinctly natural style are the physical characteristics of the forest elves!
"My God! I've encountered so many strange things today, and I didn't lose anything by coming out of this door! Markey covered his head in surprise again, and within a day, the shock was almost as high as the feeling he had felt when he first fed him bread.
O elves!
Ordinary people can't see elves once in a lifetime!
Markey looked at it greedily, and then narrowed his eyes suspiciously, aren't all elves so beautiful that they are bubbling, why don't they look special now......
Although the appearance is very beautiful, it is not to the extent that it can charm severants, right? It seems like?
"Hey! Don't look at it, tell me who you call that Xiang En boss, and how did he get mixed up with trolls? ”
Boom!
The shield landed with a muffled thud, regaining Markey's eyesight.
"We're leaving."
Before Markey could speak, Darusa behind him already had a stinky face, and he didn't want to stay here any longer, so after saying a word, he took the trolls back to the salt mine.
Elves and trolls are inherently at odds, and when they see elves, they don't want to stay any longer.
Dalusa spoke in human language, which Maki could understand, and subconsciously replied, "Ah, good. ”
But after the trolls were really gone, he realized that something was wrong, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart all of a sudden.
No, you're gone, what should I do?!
The first legion is the most powerful legion in the Austin Empire, and the silver level can only do chores in it, the name of the person, the shadow of the tree, he is estimated to be able to fight casually with one hand in front of these people.
You're gone, who's going to support me?
I don't have the confidence to speak!
After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead slightly, Markey turned around and smiled wryly at the eleven soldiers who were staring at him expressionlessly.
"You haven't answered my question yet." The woman's tone leaning against the shield was a little irritated, sounding like a threat.
Ma Ji secretly swallowed his saliva, scratched his head and sneered: "Boss Xiang En is Boss Xiang En, I don't know how to tell you, or ...... You're going back with us? I can take you to meet Boss Xiang Eun. ”
The eleven people on the opposite side stared at Ma Ji with their eyes, turned their heads, and exchanged heads with their companions, probably discussing.
Suddenly, a man in leather armor holding a dagger saw the iron kettle on Markey's waist, stretched out his hand and said, "Is that a kettle?" ”
After this sentence, the eleven looked at the two wasteland-filled kettles hanging from Markey's waist in unison, and couldn't help but move their throats.
"Huh?" Markey was stunned, looked at the kettle on his waist, and saw the eager little eyes of the eleven, and picked up the kettle with interest.
As he was picking, Markey remembered that the first kettle contained dew from the dew, a precious resource to tell Boss Eun, and put down his hand again, and took off the second kettle containing spring water, ready to throw it to the other side.
But before he could throw it out, a word came from the other side, and he listened to him.
"Wait!" The guy in leather armor with the dagger who had spoken earlier saw Markey's slightly unusual behavior, stared at the first kettle on his waist, and said, "You take a sip first, and bring the other kettle too." ”
Markey was speechless, what bad thoughts could he have, he was in contact with a school of salted fish all day long, he almost forgot what the life of an adventurer was like, and suddenly faced the suspicion of others, and was a little uncomfortable.
"This pot can be given to you, but this pot can't be used, it's not poisonous."
took off the cork of the kettle in his hand, took a sip in front of these people on the other side, and opened his mouth to indicate that he had really drunk it, and Ma Ji said a little speechlessly: "I was kind enough to give you a drink, but I actually suspect that I ......"
As he spoke, the kettle had already been thrown by him.
Syllable!
One soldier reached out and grabbed the kettle, still uneasy, and handed it to the elf.
The elf opened the cork and sniffed the water inside, looking surprised, before nodding to the others.
After his teammates confirmed that there was no problem with the water, the heavily armored soldier at the head couldn't wait to grab the kettle, and instead of drinking it, he took it to the nearby bushes......
After a while, the heavily armored soldier returned, and walked out with a white-faced man with a face that looked like lime.
Maki was attracted and looked at the man who was being supported, and gasped, "Oh no, the armor is torn...... Why is it black underneath? It can't be hurt by those things, right? ”
When he got closer, he saw that the armor on the man's chest had been torn open a huge opening, and his chest should have been injured by something, and it was wrapped in blackened white.
Before he got closer, he thought it was just clothes under his armor, but when he got closer, Markey smelled a rotting stench, not much different from the smell of those zombie beasts.