Wizard of All Souls

Chapter 684 I am a Peaceful Person (seeking tickets for subscription)

The trolls are originally rough-skinned, thick-skinned and powerful, so they are known as little trolls.

Wisdom is also good, the IQ of an adult troll is comparable to that of a twelve-year-old child.

Now the king of trolls has gathered the trolls scattered throughout the Palasu Province, unified dispatch, and armor weapons, which has increased the threat of trolls.

Will looked at the excited howling trolls around him. Under the orders of several troll priests, the trolls divided into groups and walked towards the distance.

When they walked out of the range covered by the altar, an invisible phantom formed by condensed magic power rushed in from the ground and attached to each troll.

The function is similar to the previous troll horn, but much more convenient.

It can be actively stimulated at critical moments to improve physical fitness in a short period of time.

"Aww-"

Not long after, there was the roar of a monster from afar.

The monster came running from a distance, knelt in front of the altar and shivered. Under the command of the troll priest, the troll cavalry mounted the monster and set out to fight howling.

"The originally scattered and weak trolls did not expect to explode with such a powerful force after entering a state of war." Xiaowei said with emotion.

"Don't forget, back then our troll clan also participated in the battle for the supremacy of the mainland." The troll king snorted coldly.

"But you failed."

"...We troll warriors are the strongest!"

For the king of trolls, in other words, the high-end combat power of the troll clan is too small, and he is the only one, so he will lose to other races.

If it is just a troll warrior, it is the most powerful weapon of war in this world.

"You who have lived for tens of thousands of years, can't you feel it? You are doomed to fail." Xiaowei said.

"Who said that?"

"King of the trolls, I, Will, am a peace-loving person. I don't want to use violence unless I have to." Little Will sighed, "The sky is big and the earth is big, where can I go? As long as you trolls are willing Leave my country, I am very willing to make friends with you."

"Haha, arrogant guy!" The voice of the troll king resounded like thunder, "We trolls have lived here for hundreds of thousands of years, and you humans didn't even have magic power at that time! How dare you want to say Is it your territory? Do you deserve it! Do you deserve the Cairo Empire! Do you humans deserve it!"

"Since you want to go all the way to Hei, then I will accompany you to the end."

Little Will waved his hand, and an image appeared in the air, like a TV, broadcasting what was happening hundreds of kilometers away.

...

Near the Swamp of Wailing.

Hundreds of people work together in a division of labor, carrying out their work in an orderly manner.

Some saw wood with a saw.

With bulldozer cloud dirt.

There are bows and arrows in hand, long swords on their waists, and patrolling around.

What these people are doing is - filling up the Wailing Swamp!

The Weeping Swamp is located on the outskirts of Parasu Province, covering an area of ​​more than ten kilometers. The terrain is flat, and it is faintly surrounded by eight major cities.

After filling, in addition to increasing the area of ​​human activities and planting arable land, it can also reduce a nest of monsters.

Due to decades of raids by adventurers on monsters everywhere, many monsters have fled to the Weeping Swamp. Now the Wailing Swamp is already a large nest of monsters.

"Hurry up, this month's goal is to fill up this small swamp with a diameter of several hundred meters." A person who looked like a manager pointed to a small swamp in front of him.

"But my lord..."

"The soil has already been transported. You only need to fill the soil into the swamp. Can such a simple thing be done well?" The manager pointed to the mound of soil tens of meters away.

"The problem is that there are many monsters in it?"

"Isn't it? How many can there be in this small swamp..."

Before he could finish speaking, people screamed immediately.

From the rotten swamp mud, one after another hideous figures emerged, with their huge mouths open, their sharp teeth shining dazzlingly in the sunlight.

"Heh, how dare a few black marsh crocodiles dare to act presumptuously in front of us?"

Everyone who came to open up wasteland had at least the cultivation of a knight. There were also many one- and two-star adventurers, and even two three-star adventurers.

"Since there are monsters, kill them all!"

"Our speed is much slower than other teams, do you still want to rush for performance?"

"With Lord Xien and Lord Homeide in charge, we ranked second in points last month. Aren't you ashamed?"

Talking about Mrs. Sean and Mrs. Homeide, the people present immediately became excited.

"That's right, we must not disappoint Lord Sean."

"Everyone, work harder, no matter what kind of black marsh crocodile it is, kill them all!"

People put on equipment, took up weapons, took potions, and headed towards the swamp.

Bows and arrows cut through the air and shot at the rising black marsh crocodile.

People are paddling bamboo rafts in the swamp, holding long guns, hunting and killing monsters lurking in the swamp.

The twenty-meter-long black snake rolled in the swamp.

Colorful poisonous snakes fell from the branches and rushed towards the approaching adventurers.

A huge flying bird swooped down from the sky, and its sharp claws could easily penetrate the head of the great knight.

It seems that the ancient tree with life shakes its body, drives the branches and vines to bind the people who approach it, and absorbs life force.

Packs of panthers roar and overwhelm people...

There are too many dangers encountered, and every step forward is extremely difficult. Adventurers are fighting with various monsters every day.

Some were injured, some tragically passed away.

But no matter what difficulties lie ahead, they can't stop people's determination to move forward—we must fill up the Weeping Swamp, and we must make Parasu Province a paradise for humans!

On this day, when the adventurers cleared almost all the monsters around a small swamp and prepared to fill in the mud.

A large vortex with a diameter of tens of meters suddenly appeared in the middle of the swamp. Before the adventurers could react, they were sucked into the vortex without even screaming, and lost their figures.

"careful!"

"Quick back!"

"If you don't have the strength of a great knight, stay away from here!"

Adventurers are used to things like this, so they prepared a countermeasure in an instant.

In the swamp, a huge figure slowly emerged.

It was a toad with huge tumors all over its body - the legendary Warcraft Leaping Marsh Frog.

The 20-meter-long Leaping Marsh Frog stared at the people on the shore with its huge pupils, and opened its mouth wide, ejecting highly corrosive mud from its mouth.

"Zizizi..."

Even though he was wearing full-body armor, a shield, and he was a great knight, he still vomited blood because of being rushed by the mud.

"Archery!"

The adventurers in the distance drew their strong bows, and the bows and arrows that could easily penetrate the thick trunk of the thigh, but could not scratch the skin of the leaping marsh frog.

"projection!"

The quick-responsive person had already moved the trebuchet and bed crossbow, and shot at the leaping marsh frog.

The painful Leaping Marsh Frog rushed towards the crowd on the bank.

"You are covering from the sidelines, while Toth and Aner, I, and I resisted the Marsh Frog head-on."

Three two-star adventurers who were as powerful as paladins greeted the approaching Marsh Frog with their weapons.

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