After passing through two locked doors, they came to a large hall.

The hall smells of decay and decay.

However, the two rows of huge marble pillars on the left and right of the hall give a somewhat grandiose artistic conception, each carved with a dragon-shaped relief.

However, as the years passed, most of these reliefs were somewhat dilapidated and bleak. Three burly, high-chested trolls patrol the halls.

It seems that they regard the task of patrolling as an honor and do not let up in the slightest.

Mibo stepped forward and talked to them, and instead of escorting them like the previous sentinels, the three patrol trolls took Eren on guard.

"Password!" a loud urn sounded behind an extremely heavy wooden door.

"Happy corn. A patrol troll approached the wooden door and whispered to himself.

Following the trolls inside, Alan looked at his surroundings without a trace, and concluded that this must be the main living area of the trolls.

Several smoking bonfires shimmered faintly in this tall and wide hall.

Through these lights, many trolls can be seen busy weaving and other various tasks, and there are even some young trolls playing in the hall.

Led by several patrolling trolls, the adult trolls watched him warily, restrained their curious little trolls, and let them go.

Alan, they made their way through the living area.

Re-entering an extraordinarily large hall, Alan glanced at the west side of the hall.

There, there was a rudimentary throne made of rubble, backed by an ancient altar.

A diminutive troll sat on a throne in a red robe, flanked by six similarly dressed guards.

The altar was lined with bits and pieces, and behind the throne was a statue of a dragon with scales and claws, and a key was tightly attached to its mouth.

Mibo walked up respectfully and whispered in front of the dwarf troll.

"Intruder, why are you here?" the troll turned out to be a female!

It seems that the trolls here still retain the cultural style of the ancient trolls, the female is the leader, and the smell of the trolls here is not as stinky as the trolls outside.

"We're here to find werewolves, and the apples they sell have disgraced my companions. Do you know that werewolves sell apples?" asked Alan politely.

"Belik, the Honour of Our Kind, the Vault Dweller, was captured by the werewolves and lived at the bottom, where he cultivated magic apples and the werewolves sold them. He became a servant of the werewolves who stole the Holy Dragon!" Yusdayel replied.

"Honorable Chief, has anyone other than us come looking for the werewolves?" Alan asked about the missing person.

"Several wizards went to fight the werewolves, but never returned. Yusdayel replied nonchalantly.

Alan knew in his heart that they must have been captured by werewolves.

"Do you have any information for us about the Holy Dragon?" asked Allen, asking the trolls the most important concern.

Mibo's eyes widened on the side, but Yusdayer did not directly say the whereabouts of the holy dragon.

"As everyone knows, I lead the bravest elite of trolls to guard the sacred place of the ancient dragon Ashadron. Yusdayel's face radiated with pride.

"All the while, it was safe until those hateful werewolves stole the holy dragon of our clan! Mibo will help you. ”

Alan agreed without hesitation, anyway, sooner or later he would have to meet the werewolf, and agreeing to the troll's request, there was no loss for him, but he might get help from the troll.

Sure enough, Yusdayel not only pointed him out the way to the werewolf's area, but also sent Mib as a representative of the trolls to follow Eren on his way.

Next, they walked through the troll's storage room, where Hermione and Luna covered their mouths and noses, unable to stand the sight in front of them.

The house smelled of blood.

There were many iron hooks hanging from the ceiling, most of them empty, and a few of them hung fresh animal carcasses, and there was even blood dripping from the corpses.

Cave rats, cave bats, crickets, beetles, spiders, and chunks of mushrooms and fungi are either hung or stacked haphazardly on top of each other, all of which are food for the trolls.

On the south wall of the house was a broken wooden table with rusty cutlery and slaughtering utensils.

"Mibo, where did you get all this food from?" asked Alan curiously.

"These reserves were collected from the nearby dark tunnels. But he didn't hide it.

As he walked to a room, he pointed out the tunnel to Allen and the others.

The wall to the east of the room has completely collapsed, revealing the entrance to a tunnel.

The tunnel apparently has no signs of being dug by an axe, and looks no different from a normal underground tunnel.

Hunting gear hung from the walls of the room, and several straw mats were scattered on the floor.

Three troll guards are stationed in the area as hunters.

"We came to the underground castle through this tunnel. Now, hunting and harvesting can be done through this tunnel. But the dark tunnel is so big that we haven't fully explored it. Although he was not going to take Alan and them in, he explained it to them.

"But this passage is still under our control, but there are traps, and we hope to use this to delay the goblin attack, so be extra careful. After a werewolf triggers a trap, we usually drag the corpse out and reset the trap. Alan reminded.

The wooden doors on both sides of the passage were tightly locked, and Mibo and Eren dodged the traps.

Next, they passed through two empty rooms.

The two rooms were dim and empty, empty except for rat droppings, broken stones, and stains.

"There were creatures living here a long time ago, but apparently this house has been abandoned recently. Hermione judged.

"In addition to the traces of rats passing by that day, it can also be inferred that humans have passed through here with boots in their heads. Allen added.

Further on, they came to a room with rubble strewn all over the floor.

In front of the east wall stands an ornate fountain, which is dry, crumbling, and stained, but the dragon statue on the fountain still feels proudly beautiful.

A beautifully carved stone door is embedded in the west wall.