He Comes From the Void

He comes from Chapter 639 of Void Text Volume. As the name suggests, trolls generally don't have much imagination, but in Little Sligu's description, Yetu is the tallest giant he has ever seen. A demon is like a mountain with eyes, a pair of fists like boulders, and an appetite that can never be satisfied. And Trundle was half the height of Yettu, about his own age, and yet the smartest troll he'd ever seen.

"Oh? Then how did he snatch the throne from Yetu?" Kahn glanced at little Sligu and compared him. One can imagine such a huge difference in size. It is very difficult to pick and defeat Yetu, let alone he has a lot of men.

"Trundle came here with a stick made of ice, which was cold and hard. But he knew that even if he had a stick, he might not be able to beat Yettu, so he neither wrestled with Yettu nor compared to him. Arm wrestling, but to compete with Yetu who can eat better. Eat until you die, and the one who survives will be king."

"The body is so much smaller, and the food intake can't be compared." Kaisha said.

"It seems to be comparing who has more belly, but it is actually comparing this!" Little Sligu pointed to his head.

"wisdom?"

"Yes, as expected of a man of culture, the comparison is wisdom. Have I said that? He likes to wear a fur cloak, and he said that the king of trolls must wear it well."

"You didn't. Go on."

"This is a secret that only I know. I tell you, you must not tell it, or the king will not let me go."

"Okay." Kahn was speechless, didn't this group know that they were committing a crime now?

"They brag to each other before the game starts. Yettu says he yawned and ate two mammoths, and Trundle says he drank too much water and pissed out of Lax Stark's sea."

"One is better than the other." Kahn complained.

Lax Stark is an inland lake, not small in size, where stands the huge statue of Avarosa, one of the three sisters.

"Trundle is still better at blowing. He pointed to the crescent moon and said that he climbed to the top of the snowman's mountain and bit off the moon. The big trolls believed it."

Kahn nodded, this bull was indeed blown to the sky by him, even if humans haven't researched why the moon appears cloudy and sunny, how can the trolls know.

"Yetu got angry, and then they ate it straight away. They started eating the muddy soup. The taste of that thing was a bit like the water seeping in the corpse swamp, and it was like the red rock flowing on the ground. The smoke made the nose hair curl, even if it was a troll. I don't like food either. Trundle went to clean his bowels after the game, and the back door suffered, erupting like a volcano, and it was all the smell from the cracks in the ground around the volcano, and smoked away the other trolls who cleaned their intestines gone."

"Fuck, who told you to talk about this, talk about the game!" Kahn's sense of the picture came, and the thought of Trundle constantly spraying sulfur farts among a group of trolls shitting together made him feel uncomfortable all over his body.

"Their staple food is rotting animal remains, fetid fur, bones, and carrion, as well as the belly chunks of giant sea beasts, the ribs of woolly mammoths, slippery, smelly fish, and the large wings of flightless birds of the tundra. , giant Ernuk heads, and piles of squirming body parts piled up into mountains of meat that stink and are irresistible."

"The taste and appetite of your trolls are really strange..." Kahn knew that trolls like to eat rotten and smelly things, and the more stinky they smell, the better they smell.

"Is your cannibalism true?" Kai'Sa asked.

"We don't mind eating villains, but we will try to avoid them. Because they don't have much tasty meat, and their brittle bones are easy to clog our teeth."

This is a bit ironic. In the eyes of trolls who eat all kinds of rotten meat, human beings are the unpalatable type. Doesn't this mean that human beings are worse than rotten meat with maggots?

"Where did it go?" The troll frowned, rolling his eyes in his eye sockets, trying to recall what happened not long ago: "Oh, it was said that they ate meat so much that they couldn't eat it, and then Trundle hid the cloth bag in his cloak inside, against the chin, and then throw everything into the bag and pretend to keep eating until the bag is full."

"This is cheating," Kai'Sa said.

"Cheating? What is that?" Little Sligu looked at her suspiciously.

"Look, they don't even have the concept of cheating." Kahn laughed and said, "Go ahead."

"They were all full and they hadn't decided the winner. At this time, Trundle asked for a knife, saying that he wanted to make room for more food. He slit his belly through the cloak, and in the bag The food fell down like an avalanche, and then continued to eat, falling while eating. Yetu was not convinced, and imitated him and cut open his belly with a knife. The food he just ate fell down with the bloody intestines, and then he died."

"What a king of trolls." Kahn began to understand why Trundle became the king, and this Yetu was simply being manipulated in his hands. He is good at using brains, so he can leave Lissandra's forbidden area unscathed and get the witch's reward.

"The king told me that the strongest, most vicious, and most edible troll can't be king, only the most cunning troll can."

"You know Trundle well?"

"My new name was given by the king." Little Sligu said proudly: "He said he likes smart trolls and wants to take me back to the south. In the north I was a little man among trolls, but in the south I It's a big guy!"

"Then what was your original name?"

"It's called Sligu."

"What's the difference..."

...

They came to a glacier at the end of the canyon, blue ice crystals that seemed roughly carved into the shape of a troll's head.

The troll can still create such a huge ice sculpture. Kahn felt that he seemed to have underestimated the creativity of the troll. On that ice crystal face, the two huge eyeballs still seemed to have a cunning luster, with warts. Under the big nose, there are thick lips and protruding fangs.

The entrance of the cave is the wide nostril carved on the ice wall. A series of winding stone paths and climbing frames made of bones form a dangerous road on the steep glacier, leading to the nostril glowing with green light. middle.

"Troll aesthetics." Kahn followed little Sligu up the climb without a word. The puncture wound on the latter's leg seemed to have almost healed, and climbing up the mountain road had almost no effect.

At the entrance of the cave, a larger troll stood guard, carrying a huge bone battle-axe, and was almost naked except for a helmet made of Juvask's skull.

When you see them coming, stop them immediately.

"Who are you?" said the guard.

"It's me, Sligu."

"Which Sligu?"

"Little Sligo."

"Oh, it's brother."

"This is my elder brother, Big Sligu. We were originally called Sligu, but the king gave us a new name in order to better distinguish us." Little Sligu introduced to the two.

"This really lives up to its name." Kahn was already numb.