My Magic Has No Attack Power

Inside the tunnel, Xiang En opened his eyes again, the sitting position had changed to a lying position, with a soft part on the back of his head.

Turning his eyes up, he could see a delicate face without a double chin, red hair hanging down like silk, and fiery red eyes that seemed to flicker in the tunnel.

A pair of slightly rough, but very soft hands were placed on Xiang En's forehead, and then moved to the temples, kneading gently with just the right amount of force.

Enjoying the thigh and massage with peace of mind, Xiang En adjusted his body so that he could lie down more comfortably.

"Is there anything to gain?" It was still early, and Andrea smiled peacefully, looked at Xiang En's face tenderly, and gently relieved him with her hands.

The soft-spoken look looks like a real noble lady...

Xiang En recalled the scene he just saw, and said with a little emotion: "I watched a mime that I can understand."

"Mime? What is mime?"

"A kind of drama, but it has no voice. The narration of the story and the expression of emotions all depend on the demeanor and posture of the actors. A wonderful mime can read a story from every action of the performance. It is more than a drama. Expressive, more soulful than movies..."

Xiang En's eyes slowly became dull, and his spirit entered a space called "imagination".

There, he saw a leader talking to his retainers.

The young leader and the aged retainer initiated a brief exchange with the rise and fall of the country.

"Forget it... Maybe I'm thinking too much."

After thinking for a while, Xiang En closed his eyes, feeling that there was no need to think about those things.

...

The next day, little transparent Hogan, who was on duty, received a rush alarm.

"No, the troll is pouring black smoke into the tunnel, I don't know what that smoke is..."

In Hogan's rough voice, the others who were still sleeping clapped their faces and stood up and gathered around Xiang En.

Xiang En and Andrea, who were resting together, hurriedly got up and sorted their clothes, and then connected to the vision of the magic eye, and indeed at the entrance of the basement, they saw a large amount of black smoke pouring into the tunnel.

Before he could think about it, Xiang En filled Naka with buffs and asked her to block the road first.

Naka rubbed her head, which was not fully recovered, and then went to seal the road.

The trolls' counterattack was not difficult to deal with. After sealing the road, Naka ran back.

At a depth of five or six meters underground, they can basically solve it with a truncated path by ordinary means.

After sealing the tunnel, Xiangen set up a cauldron and continued to cook, what the trolls wanted to do.

Just wonder if those trolls eat food mixed with chestnuts that can make people diarrhea?

After breakfast, Xiang En released migratory birds to observe.

The trolls did eat the chestnut food and unsurprisingly pulled it all night.

After recovering, in the early morning, the angry trolls released witchcraft against the tunnel entrance to vent their anger.

They don't know if it's going to work, but if they don't do something, it's really hard for them to swallow it.

Soon, they will know whether it is useful to do so...

Two troll hunters on their way back in search of prey are attacked by vile humans.

The corpses of the two trolls were found by outgoing scouts and brought back to the manor.

Looking at the two troll corpses with empty eyes and a large hole in the heart, Darusa's anger was about to burst out, but he finally chose to forbear.

Because he had already thought that human beings must have some means to spy on them in the dark.

The enemy is in the dark, and one's side is in the light. Even if Darusa, the troll leader who has never learned the art of war, rashly strikes, there will be no good results.

You can't fall for human tricks, you must learn to think!

Recalling the teachings of the high priest, Darusa told the trolls to stop going out to do meaningless things. It seems that there is no living thing to eat in this plain, and they must rely on farming and nomadism.

The yaks brought down by the mountains are basically female and male yaks in their prime. They can breed two generations in their lifetime. As long as they persist through the most difficult period, they can still live!

Defense does not mean that there will be no revenge against humans hiding underground!

Darusa soon took advantage of the opportunity to be ambushed to try to ambush humans.

He had Awda cast invisibility on the trolls and the warriors to hide, and then let two troll hunters hang out and use themselves to seduce humans.

It's a pity that after several days of squatting and defending, there was no success.

Those humans seemed to have discovered their plan in advance and did not appear at all. Instead, a lot of chestnut fruit and chestnut powder that would cause diarrhea were suddenly mixed in the food they ate.

After some trolls ate it by mistake, not only did they fail to eat, but they became extremely weak.

The trolls were furious, but Xiangen and the others used such disgraceful, but very effective means to make the trolls physically and mentally exhausted, and they were no longer able to take action against them.

Time passed slowly, the chestnuts ran out, the trolls also developed resistance to diarrhea, and even the diarrhea effect of the disease-ridden debuff was partially offset.

As the autumn passed and the temperatures began to cool, the trolls seemed to be preparing for winter and went out less often.

Only when the yaks go out to graze, they will move when they go out, usually they will only shrink in the hut and lie down doing nothing to minimize energy consumption.

Darusa was still worried about food shortages, but an unexpected surprise made him less worried.

That is a gift from "nature". Although the small towns in the Alva family's territory are few and poor, they have inherited the good qualities of farmers and won't waste their seeds.

There is a neat forest near the town, and that forest is full of fruit trees!

The tail of autumn~www.NovelMTL.com~ made the large orchards bear plentiful fruits. Although some of the fruit trees were knocked down by the Kuroshio that passed through the border before, there were still a lot of them left.

The trolls got a lot of fruit, plus the original dry food, saving a little bit, it's not a big problem to last until the first batch of potatoes is mature.

Xiang En and the others also picked a lot of fruit, and taking a sip of the sweet apple made everyone feel a lot better.

After working as a gopher for several months, Xiang En could no longer hold back and wanted to return to the surface.

Originally, it would take half a year to reach the golden level of magic power, but he has already reached it now. Half of this speed is due to the continuously rising magic power concentration in the environment, and the other half is due to the magic crystals contributed by the trolls.

To review, every life in this world has a magic crystal, and it is right at the heart of the body, and trolls are no exception.

Trolls are good at using natural magic to strengthen their bodies, but the magic in their hearts is still filtered pure magic.

After absorbing a few magic crystals equivalent to silver-level warrior trolls, Xiang En successfully reached the gold level, and his spiritual power has also reached the standard with practice and meditation.

The speed of improvement is a matter of course, and anyone who knows about it will go crazy.

But Xiang En did it. He never felt any bottleneck. Even the temporary breakthrough when the flood attacked in De'er City did not really stimulate potential between life and death. It was just a little bit, emotional. As soon as he was excited, he broke through naturally.

A gold-level spellcaster, he has two signature abilities, telepathy and psychic perception.

Now Xiang En can lift a sesame seed with his mind power, and he can also use his perception power like an X-ray in his brain, so that the objects he touches don't penetrate 3 centimeters with his mental power!

Very powerful (unintended)!