The Divine Hunter

  Chapter 351 Trolls on the Mountain

  Outside the cave is a long and narrow ravine with cliffs on both sides. From time to time, fine stones roll down along the smooth slope, making it difficult to climb.

  To go to the ring of elements, the two can only make a circle along the ravine.

   can go halfway.

  A silly voice suddenly came from above and stopped the two of them.

   "Hey, you two! This is like a hill of trolls, no outsiders are allowed to pass, leave quickly!"

   "Don't obey, the troll will stone you to death!"

  Roy looked up.

   At the top of the ten-meter-high steep slope, the three-headed humanoid monster Masaki looked down there.

  They are so sturdy in size that the width and height are almost the same. From a distance, they look like three swaying cube stone piers standing on the edge of a cliff.

  The bulging limbs vividly interpret what is called rock-like muscles.

The skin between the chest and abdomen in front of their body is orange, but the skin on the back of the body, on the side of the neck, and on the top of the head is green and rough, and uneven stones of various sizes grow on it. A pair of natural armor like a tortoise shell.

  This reminded Roy of the clay golem he had encountered.

  Under their green heads, two bean-sized eyes are dry and vacant, and they seem to be ready to doze off at any time, while the nose that has collapsed into the nostrils and the yellowed fangs in the big mouth give them a simple and ugly temperament.

  Roy stared at the leader, and the dark golden pupils became deep.

  Rock Troll

  Age: 120

  Gender: male

  Life: 250

Attributes

   Strength: 25

  Agility: 7

  Physique: 25

   Perception: 4

   Will: 7

  Charm: 4

   Spirit: 8

Skill:

  Regeneration (passive curing): No matter what kind of trolls have legendary self-healing ability, their metabolism is much higher than that of ordinary species. Any non-fatal injury will heal in a short time and immune to bleeding.

  But weakly toxic.

  Rock body (passive curing): The rock giant has infinite magic power, thick skin and flesh, and is extremely powerful. If you use a sharp weapon to attack them, the weapon is easy to break. Natural physique, strength +10.

  ……

  Roy exhaled, a little excited, he had heard many rumors about trolls,

  For example, loyal, honest and honest.

  For example, they preyed on humans before, but later they ate less.

  It was the first time he encountered a troll today.

  Although the atmosphere is not too friendly.

  He waved at the third buddies, his face was as gentle as possible, and he greeted loudly, "A few giant membranes...membrane, we are not malicious, we have to detour to the ring of elements, do not want to seize your territory, please let us pass!"

"no!"

"boom!"

The second-ranked troll threw a stone down and landed at the feet of two demon hunters, smashing out a large pit. It roared and expressed strong dissatisfaction. Dead monsters, trolls are also monsters, so you want to kill trolls!"

   "Lambert, isn't it that the troll's brain is not good? This is a clear idea." Roy asked people around him, "What advice do you have now. How did you get there before?"

   "Troll Hill is one of the badge trials. It tests reaction. We probably didn't let them feel threatened before. They usually don't care about it, so we just rushed over!"

   "What are you waiting for?!" The two exchanged glances, and at the same time they sketched out a golden spell, Quinn covered his body and sprinted forward!

  The troll yelled anxiously on the top of the mountain.

   "Bad Demon Hunter, stop!"

   "Shameless!"

  The Demon Hunter turned a deaf ear, and the whole process was surprisingly smooth.

  In just over a hundred meters, the two rushed across the ravine with agility far beyond mortal in a few seconds.

  The throwing power of the troll is amazing, but it is not a professional "grenadier". The stones thrown out did not even touch the hair of the demon hunter.

  The two rushed into a shallow tunnel, and the two Alders blasted open the rock and soil blocking the exit.

  However, they were dumbfounded as soon as they got out of the tunnel. Ten meters away, three rock trolls stood side by side at the entrance to the canyon leading to the ring of elements, with their hands around their chests, their eyes fierce, like three gatekeepers.

   "Demon hunter, don't listen to advice, bad guy!" The troll leader poked the two with his plump fingers like eggs, "Where else do you want to run? Trolls count dozens...six!"

  "Leave within a limited time!" The other two grabbed a head-sized stone and threw it with force, "Otherwise, a hole in the head!"

   "Throw it into a big iron pot and heat it with mushrooms!"

  ……

"six…"

  "Have they killed a demon hunter?" Roy asked suddenly.

  Lambert shook his head, "But there are many unlucky people who were smashed and fainted."

   "Five..." The six straight fingers of the troll leader retracted one.

  Lambert's amber pupils froze, and he drew out the silver sword.

  He never used to these guys.

"Four…"

   "You monsters don't get out of the way, be careful we send you to the west!"

  "Man, don’t do it, let me try to communicate!"

  Roy stopped him.

"three…"

  The troll has a fierce look, his muscles are full, his body is squatting into a state of accumulating energy, and his face is cold and honest.

  The Demon Hunter held his breath.

  The atmosphere in the field is tense.

  A **** battle seems inevitable.

"two--"

  The troll tensed up,

  Take a deep breath and open his mouth.

   "Ten!" Roy yelled without warning.

  The troll who was about to shout the last number seemed to be taken aback. The whole demon was taken aback, and the awe-inspiring aura vanished.

  It drooped its big head, glanced at the six fingers of both hands that had changed back to six, its eyes became dazed, and it muttered vaguely.

   "Huh! How many trolls should be counted?"

   "You have counted to ten!" A female troll poked her chest with her finger, her tone determined.

  The other female spread out her hands and held six carrot-thick fingers upside down.

  "What's the next? Six?"

"Cough, cough, three giant membranes, please trust the demon hunter, we came with kindness!" Roy did not know when Cong took out a little yellow dog from Cong's hood and pressed his fleshy and fluffy body to it. To the face.

  One big and one small stared at the three trolls with innocent and friendly eyes widened.

   "The Demon Hunter makes friends with Giant Membrane."

   "Like me and it!"

   "Wow!"

  Roy stretched out his hand, and the yellow dog stuffed his hood into his hood, turning magically, and took out an opened bottle of spirits. The rich aroma of wine quickly spread into the air with the shaking hand of the witcher.

  The three-headed troll suddenly forgot to count, and they squatted with their bodies, shaking their black noses like a dog.

   closed his eyes intoxicated.

  While Lambert looked at his companions beside him weirdly, still holding his sword to stay vigilant!

  Roy breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the method worked, and he began to crazily recall the unprecedented masterpiece taught by Serritt-"How to Use Words to Coax a Simple Troll"

  Trolls, love to repair bridges, love to drink, and have a tendon.

  You don’t have to go head-to-head.

  He pondered for a while and finished the draft.

  "The three are good giant membranes. The witcher only kills the bad ones. We will make friends this time and make a gift with wine!"

"liquor?!"

"gift?!"

  The head of the troll was full of agitated spirits. It took five seconds to understand the words with a barren brain, and he opened his mouth in surprise.

  The troll family lived alone on the mountain. For more than 50 years, they had never made decent friends, and no one took the initiative to give gifts to the Ziji family.

  Inexplicably, the nose is sour.

  But it shook its head.

   "The Demon Hunter broke the rules just now, run away!"

   "Say one set and do another set, and there is a third set behind the scenes!" A female troll cheered.

   "That's can't wait to give the gift! You were on the mountain, and I was below, how do you deliver the gift? You must run over to give the gift to you!"

   Like a troll orangutan stretched out his hand and scratched his back, questioning,

   "Why did the Demon Hunter mention the Ring of Elements?"

  "To brew the best vodka, you must collect the grass and fruits that grow near the ring of elements!" Roy's dark golden pupils gleamed with sincerity. "If you don't believe me, drink it?"

  The troll uttered an "Eh", hesitated, half-pushing and half-rising.

  Roy gave Lambert a relieved look and asked him to put away his weapon. In a surrendering posture, he held up his left hand and the wine bottle in his right hand, slowly moving step by step to the three trolls. A close glance at this unique creature.

  The troll in a quiet state is still pretty naive.

  The huge head and the green forehead are inexplicably delicate.

   is of course relative to the old spearhead.

  The witcher put a bottle of fine wine under their feet.

  The lustrous liquor swayed in the transparent flask, reflecting the moving brilliance.

  The smell of wine was overflowing, and the three-headed trolls opened their eyes.

   "Guru... Guru..."

  "Giant Membrane, drink, Nuocheng Vodka, a lifetime friend!" Roy smiled and made a "please" gesture.

   "Vodka? Friend," the troll leader's small eyes scanned the two companions, who swallowed their saliva and nodded hurriedly.

   "The demon hunters also drink, drink together, can enjoy vodka, can be friends!"

  Next, an extremely absurd scene appeared in front of the wolf faction demon hunter.

  The young snake pie and the three-headed trolls form a circle and sit on the ground. Start with a bottle for you, a glass for me, toast and chat in full swing.

  Three-headed troll holding a wine bottle and gulping.

   And the Demon Hunter slowly sips a small cup and a small cup.

  Every time he finished drinking a bottle, he magically took out another bottle of wine.

  Vodka, beer, dwarf spirits, several different tricks.

  What is this kid doing?

   "Giant Membrane...How long have you lived in the mountains?"

   "Six, six, six..." The troll leader said more than ten sixes in a row, and then went back and forth as if it was down, and the drink leaked from the gap between his teeth.

   Obviously it can't count that number.

  Roy was anxious,

   "Let’s do it, three friends, come here, I, Roy, swear, today, I will teach my friends how to count, more than ten!"

  "More than ten?"

  The three-headed trolls obeyed the arrangement of the demon hunter suspiciously, spreading out their palms, placing six hands side by side, counting from left to right, the whole number reached eighteen.

  "The family is neat and tidy, so you can count to eighteen!"

  The trolls were stunned, and they tried to cooperate with each other. After a few times, they learned the method thoroughly, and looked at him like a god.

   "Roy, you, give wine, teach counting, good guy!"

  The trolls gave their thumbs up.

  "Benefactor!"

"friend!"

"drink!"

   "His... Giant Membrane, isn't your rule to be a husband and a wife?" Roy once saw from the papers written by Serritt that trolls practice monogamy and keep them for life.

  One party will not remarry after death.

  At least in terms of love, it is much more loyal than most humans who like love affairs.

  Dark gold glanced across the three trolls, which were clearly a male leader and two females.

  Is this guy breaking tradition and opening the harem?

   "It, wife, jumbo!" When the wife heard the call, she grinned and showed her big yellow teeth, and smiled slyly at her husband.

   "It, daughter giant mushroom!" The thick palm of the troll demon patted his companion's head with a lighter skin color.

"boom!"

  The latter immediately punched it affectionately in the chest.

  The gravel splashes.

  Roy's eyelids twitched, if he gets a punch, at least a rib will be broken.

  "Do you know the one-eyed monster and the old spearhead in the cave?"

   "The old spearhead is dangerous!" The troll shook his head, "Don't mess with it!"

   "Well, don't mess with it... Your family, are you interested in going outside?"

  "The outside world is wonderful, good wine, big iron pot stew, enough care!"

   "Trolls like mushrooms." Ju Ma said unceremoniously.

   "Of course there are, and a lot of ingredients are added. They are all your favorites, small frogs, small snails, small slugs, bones... vomit..." Roy tried his best to recall Cerrett's paper, "Smelly and fragrant."

  If you can fool the three-headed troll to become a bodyguard in Nuocheng, then from now on, who would dare to provoke a demon hunter? !

  It’s not a problem that you can’t afford it. As long as there are trolls, there are too many merchants willing to hire heavily.

  At that time, I will make another price difference?

  The three trolls were obviously moved, with the wine bottle in their mouths, tilted their heads and stared at them, and remained silent for a long time.

  But in the end, I shook my head unanimously,

  "Here, Kyle Morhan, is home. The troll guards the home and cannot leave!"

  Roy was a little regretful when he heard the words, but did not force them to leave their homes, and then asked again.

   "The tattered castle over there, many beautiful stones, is it also the home of the giant membrane?"

"There are a lot of rocks in the castle. It's not boring at all. It's also a choice for home. But there are four demon hunters. They are too powerful and flexible like mice. They can't hit the rocks. The wooden sticks are very painful and can't be beaten!" The troll demon looked at the direction of the castle, with some expectations in his eyes, and a trace of fear.

  Roy's heart moved,

  "If outsiders attack and destroy the beautiful castle, can you help?"

  The three-headed troll squeezed his left and right hands, hesitated, his simple cheeks were full of tangles.

   "Actually, I also live there, and the beautiful castle is Roy's home."

  "My friend's house?!" The troll seemed to realize something, and suddenly patted his chest, and solemnly promised, "The troll will protect Roy!"

   "Get out of the intruder!"

  "Welcome Roy to this hill, and be a guest anytime!"

  The demon hunter got the answer he wanted, showing his white teeth, smiling brighter, and bribing the troll family a bottle of wine.

  After half an hour.

  The troll drank too much mixed drinks and was too strong to drink, lying on the side of the road and slumbering.

   Snoring loudly.

   "Brother, you are so cunning, you can actually get them drunk."

   Lambert, who had been watching quietly not far away, came over, with his palms across his neck like a knife, and his face made a fierce gesture of cutting his throat.

   "The troll has a fast metabolism and will wake up soon. Let's do it quickly!"

  Roy was stunned for a moment, and the dark golden pupils swept over the defenseless three-headed monster in front of him, revealing his soft belly.

  Troll mutagenesis is very precious, absolutely suitable for the upcoming trial of flying lion and strange grass.

   But he also struggled.

   then shook his head and obeyed his heart.

  Roy is not an experience harvesting machine without emotion after all.

   "Lambert, you didn't hear clearly just now. The Giant Membrane family made a promise that if Kyle Morhan is attacked in the future, they can definitely move here to rescue soldiers!"

   "It took me a long time to waste my tongue and many bottles of collections to get close to them! Killing them is not in vain!"

  "Are you sure to let them go, kid?" Lambert looked like he had hit a ghost, and was as grumpy as he was, and never communicated with monsters. "The demon hunter doesn't kill monsters, so what is the demon hunter?"

   "The demon hunter only kills harmful monsters!" Roy teased, "Lambert Lambert, you have been with the friend of monsters, Lord White Wolf, for so long, haven't you been influenced by his advanced thinking at all?"

   "He is him, I am me!"

   "Seriously, don't fight and kill all day long! You have time to go to the Osenfurt Animal Protection Association for further training, and accept some different ideas."

   "Where is that place?" Lambert reluctantly left the troll family, and walked side by side with Roy to the hillside leading to the ring of elements.

  "Sacred place to learn knowledge!"

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