Lord of the Black Mist: Begin with Infinite Activation

Chapter 95 094. Miscalculation
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The main army of the Diderot family withdrew to the castle, and the knight's manor on the island was naturally abandoned.

After the trolls took over the manor, they used it as their headquarters.

"Human beings are really cowardly, they only shrink into stone shells!"

In the hall of the manor, a tall troll with black and blue skin slammed on the table, cursing loudly.

The tribe of trolls who invaded the Diderot family is called the Black Spear, and he is the patriarch of the Black Spear tribe.

After venting his emotions, the patriarch of the Black Spear Tribe looked at the bent old troll beside him, and asked, "High Priest, what should we do next?"

The Blackspear tribe, like the normal troll tribe, has a chief and high priest in power.

The High Priest of the Blackspear Tribe was approaching seventy, an old man among trolls, with wrinkled faces.

"Attacking the human castle will cause heavy casualties to our people."

The old priest had already made his own judgment on the situation, and said slowly: "Surround the castle, and when the food for those humans runs out, they will all come out."

"But what if they have a lot of food and can't come out?" the patriarch of the Black Spear Tribe asked in a deep voice.

The old priest didn't answer right away, leaning on a cane and slowly sitting on the chair, he spoke again,
"What's the use of taking down such a broken castle? It's just right if they don't come out, the whole island is ours.

When this island is useless, we will change to another place. "

"You're right!"

The patriarch of Black Spear suddenly became happy, and said to the old priest, "You are still wise!"

This is not wisdom, but it is already a very useful plan in the face of impulsive and violent trolls.

The old priest smiled, the wrinkles on his face overlapped, and he tapped the head of the Black Spear with his walking stick,

"Don't always think about fighting to solve things when you encounter problems, use your brain more."

"Master Patriarch, Lord Patriarch!"

As soon as the old priest finished speaking, a troll rushed into the hall. It was the scout liaison officer who was in charge of delivering the message.

"Master Patriarch, all the troops we sent out have lost their news!"

"Ok?"

The Black Spear patriarch frowned, and shouted loudly: "What's going on?!"

"I, I don't know either..."

The Black Spear patriarch's aura was so violent that the scout liaison officer was scared to speak.

This made the patriarch even more angry, and he roared: "How could you not know?! You are the one who is in charge of investigating the news! Where is your pterodactyl knight?!"

The scout liaison officer was also very aggrieved, and replied tremblingly: "They, they have disappeared..."

"idiot!"

The Black Spear patriarch grabbed the scout liaison officer, looked at the other party's obedient attitude, and threw him back to the ground.

"When did you find out?"

"Last night..."

The patriarch kicked the scout liaison officer over and scolded: "I found you last night and only came to report now?!"

The scout liaison officer got up and boldly explained: "There is a black fog at night, I thought it was inconvenient for them to move, I didn't expect something to happen, and there is still no news until this morning..."

"Drag out, kill!"

The Black Spear patriarch couldn't take it anymore, and immediately yelled at the guard.

The guard rushed in immediately to arrest the scout liaison officer, but was stopped by the old priest.

"Calm down."

The old priest stood up, waved his cane, and signaled the troll in front of him to go out.

The old priest's order could not be disobeyed, and the three trolls saluted slightly and exited the hall.

After the trolls left, the old priest asked, "How many did you send out?"

The patriarch of Black Spear took a deep breath, adjusted and replied, "300 people."

"Then we still have more than 2000 warriors left."

A comforting smile appeared on the old priest's face.

"Our warriors lost contact, nothing more than encountering enemies, and these enemies will eventually come here."

The old priest sat back on his chair and said slowly: "So what we have to do now is to shrink our troops, prepare to meet the enemy's attack, and send scouts to find out the enemy's information by the way."

"You're right!"

The old priest's words made the patriarch's expression a little lighter,

"I'm going to order!"

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According to the instructions of the old priest, all the trolls of the Black Spear tribe gathered near the manor, and built a defensive position on the spot, ready to meet the enemy at any time.

However, the trolls had been stationed in the knight's manor for two days, but they didn't see a single enemy, let alone received any attack.

They sent out three batches of scouts, none of the first two batches came back, but the third batch of scouts returned to the manor on time without any damage.

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"What do you mean no one?!"

The Black Spear patriarch was furious, and roared at the scout captain: "Could it be that they disappeared out of thin air?!"

It was bad luck to say that the scout captain who went out in the third batch was the scout liaison officer who had been demoted before.

"I didn't lie to you... When we went, there was really no one in the village. Even the corpses disappeared. The rest of the food, iron tools, etc. were also gone, and the light source was even gone."

After the scout captain reported, he muttered in a low voice, "I think they might have been eaten by some monster..."

"I don't want you to think, what I want is the answer!"

The head of the Black Spear roared angrily, and kicked the scout captain again in the chest, directly lifting him up.

But even so, a scout captain still couldn't give him an answer.

This time the old priest didn't move at all, the wrinkles on his forehead were crowded together, also expressing doubts.

This time the old priest couldn't figure out what happened.

Where are the vanished trolls and villagers?

Why are there no dead bodies?

Could it be that some monster really appeared in the black mist?

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"Ah owe! Ah owe! Ah owe!"

Alan, who just got up from the bed, sneezed three times in a row, and couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his nose.

"Who is scolding me for nothing..."

Allen couldn't help muttering.

At this time, Dawn Island has set sail and left the island of the Diderot family.

In fact, the army only stayed on the island of the Dirode family for two days. They withdrew to Dawn Island the next night, and set sail to evacuate from Dawn Island the next morning.

Allen knew very well that within two days, no matter how slow the reaction of the Black Spear tribe was, they should have found an enemy sneak attack behind them.

And Allen's purpose this time is to plunder supplies, and he will never love to fight. As for the war between the Black Spear clan and the Diderot family, let them play by themselves.

Of course, the main reason for Allen's decision was that the benefits after the war could not impress him.

There was almost no loss, and more than 1000 trolls were captured, including a thirteenth-level troll berserker, and countless supplies and activated humans. Alan was content.

The remaining troops are too cost-effective and time-consuming and manpower-consuming.

For Allen, the temptation of a sixteenth-level berserker is not that great, and it is not worth his high-profile war and risking his time on the island.

He has now understood that below the eighteenth level, as long as there is life essence, it can be cultivated.

Trolls of the island and the Diderot family, let them do it themselves.

Seeing Allen get up, Fasqi went to Qianhui to report: "My lord, Crete came here just now and asked about our next plan?"

"Next... of course I have to visit every island!"

Allen said with a smile: "We want the rain and the dew to be even."

(End of this chapter)