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Chapter 101 Troll Ruins Chocobo

Not long after, Popot returned from his reconnaissance.

"How is it?" Kana asked.

"Looking at their appearance, they should be talking and communicating with each other. They should not be wild trolls, but feral trolls."

Trolls also have different branches, but generally speaking, they cannot be distinguished by appearance.

The difference between wild and untamed is whether one has completely turned into a "beast" and can still communicate normally.

Trolls are creatures that worship the wild. There was once a group of orcs who wanted to accept the trolls and integrate them into their group, but the trolls refused.

They want to return to the wilderness and live a wild life in coexistence with nature.

The tribal system is the limit of civilization they can accept.

However, some of them completely let go of their wildness and eventually turned into "beasts".

They are like wild animals, forming nests based on family units.

If you encounter a beast-like troll in the wilderness, in the wild, or even in some high mountain desert areas, attack it directly.

So there is no doubt that they have completely let the wild animals go.

The other part still retains intelligence and is able to communicate, belonging to an intelligent race.

Gather together as tribes.

"Really? It's good to be able to communicate."

Although Kana knew it a long time ago, there was no need to pretend to know everything since it was not an important matter.

You just need to show your prophecy on important matters.

Of course, if it is just a question of knowledge, you can show it off from time to time.

"In that case, let's try to communicate with them. Use some civilized means."

With that, Kana stood up and walked towards the camp.

After walking a few steps, they were discovered by the trolls, who were shouting and calling out.

Soon, dozens of trolls surrounded them.

These trolls look like warriors from the troll tribe, with animal teeth and bones used as decorations on their bodies.

"Don't get excited, we don't mean any harm."

"Wait." An old but loud voice sounded.

An old shaman from the troll tribe came over holding a staff made of wood and bones.

He also wore a crown of beautiful feathers on his head, which showed his status.

He came to Kana and asked, "Human? Why are you here?"

This is the Eastern Wilderness, and they are even deep in the wilderness.

The troll shaman hadn't seen a human in who knew how long.

"There is a ruin below your camp. We are going to search for information there."

Remember the principle of dealing with these less civilized races: being straightforward is the best approach.

Otherwise, it will only leave them with the impression of being "cunning human beings", almost equivalent to liars.

"Ruins?" the old Sa repeated, then nodded.

"There is such a thing, there is a door that cannot be opened."

"Yes, that's our goal. Can you let us in? We promise not to do anything irrational."

At this time, a cry was heard from the sky.

A pterosaur-like creature flew down, stirring up a gust of wind and sending a large amount of sand and rocks flying.

The pterosaur landed beside it, and a sturdy troll jumped down from it.

A pair of thick fangs rise from both sides, with some decorations hanging on them, making it look extremely majestic.

But what's interesting is that his fangs look neither white nor yellow, but rather a light gray.

Very recognizable, Khanna had already recognized him.

The troll looked at Kana and his team with curiosity. After all, the composition of Kana and his team was really strange.

Humans, mice, dwarves, and centaurs.

The small team brought together four races.

He stood behind the shaman and spoke to him in the orc language.

Kana heard it clearly.

After all, orcs are also a large race with a very vast territory. If you want to complete tasks there, you still need to know simple orc language.

Simple orc language means "you, me, good, awesome." and so on.

Of course, there is also the indispensable "orc swearing".

This troll tribe obviously once had a deep connection with the orcs.

After the communication.

The old shaman looked at them and suddenly said, "It's not impossible to let you in, but it will take a battle. Only through wild battles and brave warriors can one become a friend of the trolls.

Only friends may enter the troll's home!"

Simple, straightforward logic.

"Ha, come on then, I'll beat you to a pulp."

Lelia said loudly, taking down the Eye of Fire spear from behind.

Kana had given it to her halfway. With such a new weapon, she had long wanted to try it out.

It looked like Kana and the others were ready to fight.

The sturdy troll walked straight over and also pulled out a spear from his back.

But this spear looks much more shabby.

"Hoo-ha! Hoo-ha!"

Shouts came from both sides, and many trolls came out of the camp and formed a big circle outside.

Cheer with a uniform strange cry.

Kana also waved his hand and led everyone to retreat to the back.

A space was left for Lelia and the troll.

To be honest, aren't these trolls a certain orc tribe, a race that was differentiated using the Stone of Creation?

He is the same as the orcs, he likes to fight and make friends.

As soon as the area was cordoned off, Lelia rushed over impatiently with her spear in hand.

Facing the direct charge, the enemy didn't stand still to meet the attack. With a nimble roll, she dodged the attack, her spear thrust directly from the side. Lelia instantly retracted her spear, pulling it back and striking the enemy's spear.

With this blow, both sides had a rough understanding of each other's strength.

They broke into a fight in an instant.

They fought back and forth, with spears stabbing and smashing each other.

Seeing the opportunity, Lelia raised her front hooves and stomped heavily on the ground.

War tramples.

As she trampled, a circle of waves was swept up inside, and the enemy was caught off guard and immediately lost his balance.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lelia swept forward and knocked the troll away, causing it to roll on the ground several times.

The troll that was knocked flying regained his balance, then stepped back and jumped up again.

"Roar!"

There was a sudden roar, the voice was full of wild rage, and the originally gray-green skin suddenly turned red.

Blood vessels protruded from the skin and the muscles on the body bulged.

"It turns out to be a savage." said Popot.

This move is very, very obvious, the barbarian's rage.

After turning on the rage, the enemy's speed suddenly increased, and it rushed forward, trampling the mud under its feet.

He threw the spear halfway.

The spear cut through the air, bringing with it a sharp cry.

The speed was so fast that Lelia could only barely dodge it, but the rhythm of her attack was interrupted.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the troll jumped to her side.

He rushed forward violently, and with a shoulder collision, he knocked the extremely heavy Lelia so hard that she staggered back several steps.

If this hits a person, at least they will fly away.

Lelia has an advantage in size.

After knocking it away, the troll took something from his waist and threw it down.

Two stone balls and a rope instantly tied Lelia's front hooves together.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, Lelia decisively stabbed the ground with her spear.

"Roar!"

A roar was heard, but mixed with Lelia's roar was a lion-like roar, and the shadow of a lion appeared behind her.

This blow broke the slingshot tied to the horse's hooves.

The two sides countered each other's moves, and the fight in the center was extremely fierce.

"This troll is very powerful." Aliris said beside Kana.

Kana nodded. "Yes, he's quite strong, at least a level 4 elite. If he's given some good equipment, he should be able to reach elite status. But if he keeps going like this, he's bound to lose."

Kana has popularized the concept of strength gap among the Night's Watch.

That is, "elite, elite, hero, legend."

Hearing this, the shaman, who could understand what they were saying, turned around and looked at him.

Cana could only shrug apologetically in response.

The night watchmen had no objection to Kana's words.

It's very simple. Although the two sides are evenly matched, there is one thing that cannot be ignored.

That is, Lelia's physical strength is almost unlimited, and it seems that both sides have caused damage to each other.

The damage done to Lelia only reduced her health, having little impact on her combat effectiveness. But the troll was different. Even with its berserk effect, which temporarily ignored the damage, it still couldn't hold out for long.

After waiting for the effects of the frenzy to subside and her endurance to gradually run out, the entire battle will fall completely into Lelia's control.

Sure enough, it didn't take more than 10 minutes.

As the rage completely subsided, coupled with Lelia's continuous attacks, the troll finally couldn't hold on.

Although he still had plenty of physical strength, he was already at a disadvantage compared to Lelia, who was almost unaffected.

As the battle progressed, the disadvantage grew.

Lelia's spear changed from stabbing to sweeping, hitting the troll hard and knocking it to the ground.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the spear's tip landed on the troll's throat, but it didn't penetrate. This was just a sparring match, not a life-or-death battle.

As the troll stopped moving, Lelia put away her weapon.

"You are very powerful, Big Tooth." Lelia has always lived in the tribe. Apart from knowing humans and dwarves, she knows nothing about other races.

Not to mention the troll, she just gave her opponent a nickname, regardless of whether the troll could understand her or not.

The troll stood up, panting, and became somewhat silent, without the same momentum as before.

The surrounding trolls also lost interest, and failure made them no longer happy.

The old shamans came over and patted the sturdy troll on the shoulder, as if to comfort him.

Then he walked up to Kana and the others and said, “It was a wonderful battle, you are all warriors.

In that case, we are friends. Come, I will take you there, but you'd better put away your weapons after you go in."

Very direct and keeps his promises.

"Of course," Cana nodded, patted his weapon, and crossed his arms over his chest.

What friends or not? This old shaman just wants to test the strength of this group of people.

If that doesn't work, I'll definitely grab them.

Although they are not wild, they still retain a certain wildness.

They were brought all the way to the camp. The troll camp was a bit shabby, but at least it didn't smell bad.

When you come to the bottom of the stone spire, there is a downward slope, and there is a big door there.

There was also some dry firewood stored around, which was obviously used as a warehouse.

Kana asked a few people to wait outside, as it was not safe here, and only took Aliris and Popot downstairs.

He came to the gate, chanted the familiar spell, and the gate slowly opened.

As soon as they entered, they smelled damp, but they didn't use lights and walked inside directly with dark vision.

The protective measures here are not good enough, and many of the equipment inside have long been dilapidated and completely unusable.

This is the real ruins.

With a clear purpose, Kana went straight to a room and took out a dusty stone from a pile of broken equipment. He wiped it and then placed it in his arms.

Thus, the only useful thing in this dilapidated ruins was already in their pockets.

He took the two of them directly outside.

"Isn't there what you want?" The old shaman looked at Kana and saw that he came out in just a few minutes.

Kana nodded. "There are only ruins left inside. Not every relic has a reward."

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "Excuse me." He led everyone out of the camp, leaving as quickly as he came.

Leaving a nice underground area for the trolls.

Quickly return, mount your chocobo and start walking back.

Only at night do we begin to rest.

The next day, they continued their journey. However, early in the morning, Alice frowned and said, "Since this morning, there's been a faint smell of blood behind us."

"Are we being followed?" Lelia asked.

"It's very likely, but the smell of blood seems to be only from rabbits."

"It's simple. Someone is following us. He was hunting last night and he smells of blood."

Cana said, stopping the Chocobo and turning to look behind him.

As they stopped.

After a long while, the faint smell of blood was still behind them, and it had obviously stopped.

Waited until noon.

The people following behind them finally realized that they had been discovered, and the increasingly faint smell of blood began to approach.

Soon they saw a pterosaur in mid-air.

"Is it that troll?" Popot asked a little confused.

Everyone also became alert, looking around to see if there were more people lying in ambush.

The pterosaur hovered above everyone's heads, then slowly descended, much more gently than yesterday.

The troll that Lelia had fought yesterday jumped down and looked at them.

"Are you not convinced? Do you still want to fight with us?" Lelia looked at him and asked.

Unexpectedly, the troll said, "No fight." He pointed at himself and said, "I lost."

"You can talk."

"I don't know." He pointed again.

Popot translated: "He probably meant that he was not familiar with it."

Kana came up to him and asked with a smile, "Do you want to leave the tribe and hone your martial arts skills outside? Become stronger?"

The troll was obviously a little surprised and nodded: "Tribe, small." He pinched his fingers and made a small gesture.

"Outside, it's big, it's awesome." Opening your arms is a wider gesture than that.

Then he made that muscle gesture: "I, she, is awesome."

The general meaning is that he wants to leave the tribe, see the world outside, and increase his strength.

"I remember your name is Grayfang Wingwalker, right?"

The troll nodded.

He didn't care at all why Kana knew his name.

"In that case, come with us and see the wide world outside."

With that, Cana turned around, rode his Chocobo and continued forward, waving at Grayfang.

Grayfang understood, nodded, and said to Cana, "Hello."

"He wouldn't want to say thank you, would he?" Popot asked.

"Don't worry about it, let's go."

Grayfang followed above them on his pterosaur.

A noble flying unit joins the team.

"You just let him join the team like that?" Lelia was a little surprised. Does Kana trust strangers so easily?
Kana looked at them and smiled: "Just maintain necessary vigilance, after all, he is alone.

We are strong enough.”

In fact, it was mainly because Kana knew this troll. It was this troll that led the players to the ruins and the troll tribe on the ruins.

In the plot, afterward, the troll wandered around the eastern wilderness to strengthen his strength.

Even without Kana, this troll would leave the tribe and travel outside.

Although it is only the Eastern Wilderness, it is not small.

Players can often encounter him in the wild. If they meet him many times and build a good relationship with him, they can receive tasks from him.

Finally he was brought to the troll camp.

If the player is careful enough, he will find the ruins under the troll camp. After opening the ruins, he will find fragments of the Stone of Creation after a careful search.

This is a chain of rewards.

However, it took players more than a year to fully understand the so-called interlocking links.

The player who first established a good relationship with Gray Fang later regretted it very much, because he didn't even care about the ruins below, let alone the fragments of the Stone of Creation in the ruins.

What? You ask why Kana knows so much?

Because the idiot who was extremely regretful was himself.

This time, he finally made up for his previous regret.

After returning all the way, Kana and the others returned to the Chocobo's nest again, bringing all the Chocobos with them this time.

Including the cubs, and then Kana and the others wandered around the nest area.

Relying on his memory, Cana kidnapped almost all the Chocobos in the area.

In the end, there were more than 50 Chocobos, more than 130 chicks and 60 eggs.

In order to equip each chocobo with a suitable saddle and have them carry their eggs, Kana and the others stayed there for nearly half a month.

Just started to start again.

A large number of Chocobos shuttled through the jungle, and Kana the trainer's experience surpassed that of the sculptor.

Even so, Cana still needs to keep walking around the entire team to prevent the Chocobos from falling behind or fighting.

"Well, now the question is, what else can't Kana do?" Popot asked the people around him while standing on the back of a chocobo.

In the past half month, they have witnessed how bold Kana is. He actually kidnapped several groups of Chocobos. This is something they never imagined.

They seriously suspected that Kana chose this route just for this group of Chocobos, and the two ruins were just incidental.

Although they had to admit that these Chocobos were really awesome.

Everyone just watched as a large group of Chocobos dispersed around them.

Watching Cana running around the edge of the huge Chocobo team, busy all the time.

Sometimes he drove back the chocobos that were attracted by the fruit, and sometimes he caught back a few cubs that jumped down and ran away.

Aliris was still helping behind him.

"Why think so much? Isn't it great to have such a powerful boss?" Lelia said from the side.

Grayfang above his head whistled from time to time to remind people that some chocobos had fallen behind.

(End of this chapter)