My Magic Has No Attack Power

Chapter 117: : Remnants of the 1st Corps

When the fellow sees the fellow, tears well up.

After the eight people in armor saw a lively person, even if he didn't look very good, he was shocked and his body was loosened, and the hostility subconsciously lessened a lot.

"This... you actually walked with a troll!" The soldier with the big shield at the head, a heroic female voice came from under the full-covered helmet, with a feeling of collapse of the world view, "Unbelievable!"

Hearing this, Maki put away the surprised expression on his face, observed it, and saw the conspicuous sun badge on the armor of the eight people, and was shocked again: "The First Army?! Ah, are you from the First Army? Hell!"

"Seeing you, tell me what's going on with the troll beside you!"

Facing Maggie's surprise, the brawny man standing on the side of the queue playing with a flying axe couldn't bear it any longer, he just wanted to figure out what happened to these trolls, would they attack them?

"what?"

Only then did Maki react, and he looked at the few trolls around him who didn't put down their weapons, and then looked at the eight people who were waiting, and immediately jumped to the middle to act as a cushion.

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"Don't get excited, don't get excited! These trolls are all hired by Boss En, and they won't shoot at you. You should... calm down and relax, everything will be fine!"

Under his dancing and appeasement, Darusa took the lead in waving his hands, causing the trolls to lay down their weapons.

Seeing that the trolls really put down their weapons, the eight soldiers of the First Legion looked at each other and no longer aimed their weapons at the trolls.

It’s useless if you don’t put it down. The trolls headed by the opposite side are already powerful beings of the extraordinary class. If it is many-to-one, they still have a certain chance of winning. You can add eight troll warriors whose strength reaches gold, and the odds of winning are good. infinitely close to zero.

They can only hope that what Markey is saying is true, that these trolls won't take a shot at them.

While they were chatting, the movement from the previous battle finally attracted the wandering zombie beasts nearby. There was a rustling in the bushes, and after a chant, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came.

After a while, three more people walked out of the woods in the distance, all wearing leather armor.

Markey and the trolls were dumbfounded when they saw the three, their eyes fixed on one of the special people.

Light green complexion, pure white eyes, pointed ears, and wearing an obvious natural style are the characteristics of the forest elves!

"My God! I have encountered so many strange things today. It's a good time to come out of the door!" Maki covered his head again in surprise. Within a day, the shock level almost caught up to the number one of Xiang En's boss. The mood when I fed him bread for the first time.

Elf!

An elf that ordinary people can never see once in a lifetime!

Maki glanced greedily a few more times, and then narrowed his eyes suspiciously, aren't all elves bubbling with beauty, why doesn't it look special now...

Although it looks very beautiful, it is not enough to charm all beings, right? like?

"Hey! Don't look at it, tell me who the Boss Xiangen is in your mouth, and how can he mix with trolls?"

Boom!

The big shield made a muffled sound as it landed, re-correcting Markey's vision.

"We walked."

Before Markey could speak, Darusa, who was behind him, was already stinking, and he didn't want to stay here any longer. After saying a word, he took the trolls back to the salt mine.

Elves and trolls are not born to deal with each other. When they see the elves, they don't want to stay any longer.

Darusa speaks human language, and Markey can understand it, and subconsciously replied: "Ah, good."

But after the trolls really left, he realized that something was wrong, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart.

No, you are gone, what should I do? !

The first legion is the most powerful legion in the Austin Empire. The silver level can only do chores in it. The name of the person and the shadow of the tree. In front of these people, it is estimated that he can hit casually with one hand.

You are gone, who will support me?

It's useless to speak!

After slightly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Maki turned his head and smiled shyly at the eleven soldiers who were staring at him blankly.

"You haven't answered my question yet." The tone of the woman leaning on the big shield became a little irritable, sounding like a threat.

Maki secretly swallowed his saliva, scratched his head and smirked: "Boss Xiangen is Boss Xiangen, I don't know what to tell you, or...you go back with us? I can take you to see Boss Xiangen. ."

The eleven people on the opposite side stared at Maki, tilted their heads, and whispered with their companions, they should be discussing.

Suddenly, a man in leather armor holding a dagger saw the iron kettle on Maki's waist, stretched out his hand and said, "Is that a kettle?"

The chatter ended after this sentence, and the eleven people all looked at the two wasteland-filled water bottles hanging from Maji's waist, and couldn't help but move their throats.

"Ah?" Maki was stunned, looking at the kettle at his waist, and seeing the eager eyes of the eleven people, he picked the kettle with interest.

When picking it up, Maki remembered that the first kettle was filled with dew from the dew, which was a precious resource told by the boss of Xiang En. He picked up his hand and put it down again, and took off the second kettle with spring water, ready to throw it away. to the opposite.

But before he threw it out, a word came from the opposite side, and he was stunned.

"Wait!" The guy with the dagger in the leather armor who spoke earlier saw Maki's slightly abnormal behavior~www.readwn.com~ stared at the first water bottle on his waist, and said: "You Take a sip first, and bring another kettle."

Maki was speechless. What kind of bad thoughts could he have? He was in contact with a group of salted fish all day long, and he almost forgot what the life of an adventurer was like. Suddenly facing the suspicion of others, he was still a little uncomfortable.

"This pot can be given to you, but this pot is not good. It's not poisonous."

Taking off the cork of the water bottle in his hand, he took a sip in front of the people on the other side, and even opened his mouth to signal that he had really drank it. Maki was a little speechless: "It was kindly given to you, but I doubted me..."

While talking, the kettle had already been thrown by him.

Snapped!

A soldier stretched out his hand to catch the kettle, still worried, and handed it to the elf.

The elf opened the cork and smelled the spring water inside, showing a surprised expression, then nodded to the others.

After the teammates confirmed that there was no problem with the water, the headed heavy armored soldiers couldn't wait to grab the water bottle. Instead of drinking it, they brought the water bottle to the nearby bushes...

After a while, the heavily armored soldier came back, and came out with a white-faced man whose face was as if smeared with lime.

Maki was attracted, looked at the man who was being supported, and took a deep breath, "It's incredible, the armor has been torn... Why is the bottom black? Could it be hurt by those things? Bar?"

When he got closer, he saw that the armor on the man's chest was torn open with a huge hole. The chest should have been injured by something, and there was black white wrapped around it.

Before approaching, I thought it was just the clothes under the armor, but when I got closer, Maki smelled a rotten smell, which was almost the same as the smell emitted by those zombie beasts.

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