Wizard of All Souls

Chapter 690 My King, Have You Abandoned Us?

In the depths of the Abian Mountains, on the altar of the troll gathering place.

Sitting on the snow-white skull, Little Will lowered his head, shaking his calf, looking a bit in a bad mood.

"Hey, another strong man has passed away. He should have thousands of years to live, but now he is young, but he has left the clan and died." Little Will sighed, "How sad Regret and heartache, don’t you think so, Little Juju?”

"This is what happens to the weak...don't call me Little Juju."

"The big demon?"

"Do you want me to kill you?"

"It's really unreasonable, cold-blooded trolls." Little Will knocked on his skull, "Do you know why they died? Because they chose the wrong path, stood against the people, and fought for freedom, equality and democracy. enemy."

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Do you want to follow in their footsteps?"

"It is impossible for me to lose."

"The lesson from the past is right in front of you, are you still unwilling to repent?"

Little Will waved his hand, and a new image appeared in front of his eyes.

...

On the winding road, hundreds of adventurers escorted dozens of wooden carts towards their destination.

Suddenly, a group of several-meter-tall trolls jumped out from the weeds on both sides of the road, and rushed towards the adventurers wielding their heavy hammers.

"It's a troll!"

"Everyone set up an formation to fight!"

"Kill one to pay back, kill two to make money."

The adventurers pulled out their weapons "clang clang" and greeted the roaring troll.

After several minutes of fierce fighting.

The trolls left, dragging the corpses of their three companions.

Behind the departing troll were more than a hundred people who had lost their lives, and a wooden cart that had been smashed.

...

at night.

Among the jungle.

The adventurers set up tents one by one on the flat ground.

Most of the people were sleeping soundly in the tents, and some of the rest sat by the "crackling" fire, and some patrolled around.

From time to time, people can hear the roar of beasts protruding from the dense forest.

A few adventurers by the fire were chatting.

"When will this day end?"

"I heard that it will last for hundreds of years until the Parasu Province is completely flattened and ordinary people can live in peace."

"The higher-ups don't know why they are crazy, they do such a stupid thing, and they don't know how many people will die."

"That's right, the two giant dragons that suddenly appeared two months ago, the aftermath of their battle alone killed nearly 100,000 people and destroyed seventeen towns. I don't know what monsters will appear in the future."

"Hey, what are you doing? Why don't you talk?"

One of them elbowed another adventurer who kept his head down and said nothing.

"This." The adventurer shyly opened the pocket watch in his hand, revealing the photo in it, "I'll be back in five days, we made an agreement, and we'll get married after I go back this time."

"Haha, I really envy you who have a fiancee." A certain young adventurer laughed.

"My son in my hometown seems to have a girlfriend too." said a middle-aged uncle-like adventurer.

"It's good for you. Next time I go back, my daughter will be raped by some pig." An adventurer said with a sinister expression.

At this time.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho—"

The deafening roar of monsters sounded from afar.

"How long will these demonic beasts be screaming? Can you stop for a while?"

"Wait, something is wrong, the voice seems to be getting louder."

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack—"

The whole position immediately became lively.

However, people did not panic, and everyone prepared for battle in an orderly manner.

"We have a three-star adventurer, five two-star adventurers, and more than a dozen great knights here. What monsters are stupid enough to come back and attack?"

After more than ten seconds.

Dozens of troll cavalry led hundreds of trolls, rushing towards the position.

Immediately, there were killing sounds.

When the reinforcements arrived in the early morning of the next day, they found two figures standing back to back in the middle of the ruined position.

Seeing the reinforcements approaching, they opened their misty eyes.

"We held on."

After that, in silence.

In the position, in addition to the people who were wiped out, there were eleven troll cavalrymen and seventy-eight trolls.

...

In the dark and tidal cave, dozens of trolls were biting food with ferocious faces, and many trolls had rotten wounds on their bodies.

"Um?"

A few more excited troll eyes suddenly looked towards the cave exit. At some time, hundreds of adventurers wielding sharp swords and spears appeared there.

Bows and arrows shot into the cave like rain, piercing through the bodies of trolls.

"Aww-"

The trolls howled and rushed towards the entrance of the cave, most of them fell under the rain of arrows, and a very few rushed to the entrance of the cave with difficulty, and died under the sword of the adventurer.

The adventurers piled up the remains of the trolls, sprinkled them with potions, and skillfully set the dead trolls on fire.

Under the flames, the adventurers walked away without saying a word.

"The next goal is..."

...

An elite team of ten people lurks in the stone mountain.

"I heard that the trolls from Gord'an Forest will pass this road to the troll altar."

"Is the news accurate? Can we beat it?"

"Don't worry, those trolls haven't been consecrated by troll priests. Their strength is only at the level of ordinary great knights, and those who are slightly more powerful are only comparable to paladins."

After another two hours of lurking, the targeted troll finally appeared.

Dozens of trolls roared and passed the road below the stone mountain.

"It's now!"

Rumble——

They pulled down the traps they had prepared in advance, and boulders rushed down towards the trolls.

After the boulder passed, they pulled out the sharp swords at their waists and rushed towards the surviving trolls.

...

In the province of Parazu, the battle between trolls and humans has intensified.

But the opponents of human beings are not only trolls, many intelligent monsters have also united with trolls to deal with human beings together.

Because most of the human beings take the initiative to attack, the battles are usually in the deep mountains and wild ridges, in the swamps and poisonous land.

Faced with the counterattack of trolls and monsters, human beings keep failing and trying again and again.

The battle situation is unprecedentedly stalemate.

In ten years, hundreds of thousands of people were buried in Parasu Province, dying in the battle with the trolls.

This brutal battle is finally coming to an end.

In the troll habitat, around the altar, the last hundreds of trolls were stubbornly resisting.

Tens of thousands of fully equipped soldiers continued to attack the troll.

The trolls are indeed very powerful, and they can often outnumber ten. The problem is that the enemies are not ten times stronger, but a hundred times their number!

"Kill—"

"For the glory of the Empire—"

"Fighting for Lord Will—"

The soldiers shouted slogans excitedly, and rushed towards the troll without thinking about their own safety.

Looking at the people who kept falling, the last troll priest knelt down on the altar, kowtowing to the skull of the king of trolls with blood and tears.

"Bang bang bang..."

Even the ground was cracked, and blood continued to flow along his forehead.

"My king, have you abandoned your people?"

"My king, please save your people, your people need you!"

"My king..."

The troll priest's prayers came to a screeching halt as a spear pierced its skull.

The people who killed all the trolls howled with excitement.

"we won."

"We killed all the lowly trolls."

"We humans won the victory, hahaha, hahaha..."

"Buzzing."

The skull of the troll king shook violently, and by the time people noticed something strange and wanted to escape, it was already too late.