klisemfg Chapter 613 Because it is good
Chapter 613 Because it is good
The trolls in Troll Village are so weak...
How weak is it?
Wooden spears and arrows, even what they considered highly poisonous blowguns, rained down on Lorraine and his men from above.
The Death Knight's bodyguard simply stood there, not even raising his black shield or sword, merely slashing and letting the tiny blowgun darts strike the black-armored knight's body...
It has a kind of crisp, tinkling sound.
Lorraine felt as if she were listening to a symphony, or perhaps watching a farce...
He didn't order his men to start a massacre; his three hundred servants remained where they were, while dozens of skeletal beasts, instinctively protecting their master, charged forward...
Despite their small size and skeletal appearance, these skeletal beasts inflicted extreme damage and fear on the warriors of the troll village.
Their protection consisted of leather armor and wooden planks, which were easily sliced open by the skeleton beasts' bone claws. A single pounce and bite was enough to knock down a tall one. There weren't many fully-fledged combat-ready individuals in the entire troll village, only thirty or forty adult troll warriors.
There were several female soldiers among them...
The remaining group consisted of over a hundred elderly, weak, sick, and disabled individuals.
Lorraine had absolutely no interest in dealing with these seemingly ordinary people. He didn't want to fight, but they wouldn't listen to him. He felt that unless he revealed some of his skills, they wouldn't know what calmness was...
The warriors of the troll village could not withstand the onslaught of just thirty skeleton beasts.
Their attacks were so weak, it was like tickling the Black Knights... Even if the three Death Knights stood there and let them hack at them, they probably wouldn't be able to break through their defenses. Lorraine hadn't actually ordered the three hundred soldiers to attack, nor had he allowed the three Death Knight commanders to use their abilities.
Seeing the troll villagers crumble at the first touch, Lorraine immediately shouted, "Stop!" The ferocious skeleton beasts were instantly frozen in place, obediently ceasing their attack and remaining motionless.
......
A troll child, barely an adult, had his wooden staff chewed to pieces by a skeletal beast, a deep gash ripped open in his chest. Tears streamed down his face from the pain. Blood flowed ceaselessly from the wound, and screams of pain and terror echoed all around...
The old village chief was trembling all over, whether from anger or fear, it was hard to tell.
His eyes were filled with grief and indignation...
Trolls are naturally resilient, possessing extraordinary regenerative abilities; they can even regenerate limbs like geckos...
This was when the teacher was talking about the advantages and disadvantages of racial talents, mentioning the trolls' innate abilities. In addition, when the troll race goes berserk, they can unleash amazing explosive power. Simply put, it's like being injected with adrenaline and going crazy, with adrenaline surging and speed in all aspects, such as attack, increasing dramatically.
Furthermore, they have long arms and legs, and excellent eyesight, making them naturally adept at throwing with extremely high accuracy... Legend has it that these large, strong, and resilient jungle trolls are a naturally aggressive race of warriors...
Upon exchanging blows, Lorraine realized that her opponent was far weaker than she had imagined...
They are just as fragile as human farm farmers, with almost no fighting ability.
The troll child was quite large, and his club swung quite quickly, but he could barely withstand a single pounce from the skeleton beast. After his wounds started bleeding, the expected ferocity didn't materialize, and his injuries didn't heal...
Civilians who have not experienced the trials of blood and fire are indeed unable to withstand the sudden arrival of brutal battles.
Is the idea that trolls can regenerate limbs just a myth...?
Lorraine was puzzled, but his order saved many troll villagers.
There's still one thing I don't understand: if Troll Village is so weak, why does Old Chen keep emphasizing the danger of Troll Village?
Danger?
These troll inhabitants are all big guys, wielding wooden clubs. They might be able to beat up stray dogs and wolves, but they're no match for my minions. Even if I don't use necromancy, these troll civilians are no match for me.
What danger is there?
To them, I'm the one who's dangerous!
......
"Is this a test of my kindness?"
Old Chen said Lorraine was a good person with a kind heart. In the past, Lorraine would have happily accepted such words. But after thirty days of life-and-death experiences that are difficult to describe, her kind heart had only allowed her to realize that it couldn't solve any problems, much less defeat the enemy.
"They didn't vanish instantly, because, why? Because I am kind!"
Lorraine pouted and gave a bitter smile...
He ordered the skeleton beasts to stop, but the trolls seemed unmoved, their spears continuing to rain down... The troll sentinel hunters, perched on higher ground, seemed determined to kill Lorraine, to take down this evil big boss...
The troll warriors, lying on the ground howling in pain, saw the skeleton beasts of Lorraine suddenly stop moving and desperately fought back.
To be honest, in those few seconds, the troll village had only achieved a small victory, killing a few skeleton beasts that Lorraine had casually resurrected at the cost of severely wounding more than a dozen of its own. The real army of the dead hadn't even made a move yet.
Yegosh turned to his master and asked, "The sentries up there are too much trouble. Please allow us to get rid of these annoying flies!"
Lorraine looked up and saw that the real threat was indeed the wooden spears shooting down from above. These spears weren't very powerful, but they still managed to damage a few skeleton minions... It seemed that the trolls' only weapon was throwing wooden sticks.
The area is lush with trees, so there's no shortage of timber...
"Take them down, but don't kill them!"
"Yes..."
The three commanders accepted the order.
Azaran, the humanoid mount, was the first to attack. The shadow orb on its body spun automatically, firing a series of black shadow magic arrows like a magic Gatling gun... They looked like just streaks of black light, but when they made contact with the area suspended high between the rock wall and the wooden house, a series of explosions rang out.
Soon, the troll village's best and most accurate spearmen were seen falling one after another, blown unconscious...
The old village chief's eyes were bloodshot...
Inside were its sons, the clan's best and most powerful hunters, and the warriors who had been most effective against the invaders. Unexpectedly, the evil death knight casually tossed a few magic orbs, blasting them down from the heights.
Even if they weren't killed in the explosion, falling from such a height would leave them severely injured, if not dead.
"Run...run...run all away, go anywhere, but don't come back..."
The old troll trembled as he issued his final command.
When the high outpost was destroyed, the troll village's doom was sealed.
They are descendants of cursed dark trolls, who not only cannot use magic but have also lost their innate powerful healing abilities. Furthermore, they are persecuted by the Dark Soul, banished by the night elves, and are not recognized as their own kind.
"No, village chief!"
"Walk...."
"Get out of the way! I'll hold it off! You all get out of here..."
The old village chief threw down the scepter symbolizing his status as chieftain and shaman, urging the surviving trolls to run. He had already realized that even if his villagers fought desperately, they couldn't harm the death knight who had suddenly appeared on the other side.
Lorraine didn't understand; she had clearly shown mercy...
Why is the other party putting on such a tragic show of being ready to die?
The troll warriors falling from a height were caught by Yegosh and Godos to prevent them from falling to their deaths... although Godos and Yegosh were both savage and brutal, using their spears to catch them...
The scene was somewhat brutal, but thankfully, trolls are incredibly resilient; they didn't die...
So far, only a dozen or so trolls have actually died in battle; most were just injured or on the verge of death.
Lorraine didn't care about this situation... its heart was already hardened, and besides, this was the result of restraint. Its three subordinates seemed very disappointed. These three special aggregates of evil energy and reborn vengeful spirits craved killing, necromantic power, and the power to collect souls.
As a result, Lorraine was always pressing down on them, and they were really uncomfortable...
The troll villagers were already charging forward, and the blood claws of Gordos, the flaming longsword of Yegosh, and the shadow spears of Kazaran were already itching for a fight...
But the master simply said, "Don't move!"
The three powerful death knight commanders could only helplessly endure the attacks of the troll commoners, who were not even warriors...
"Demon, in the name of the Storm God, I awaken the blood of my ancestors and will destroy you..."
The old troll village chief suddenly erupted.
An old man on his deathbed struggled desperately. He threw away most of his ornate ornaments and removed the brocade ribbon that symbolized his elder status, revealing his tattoos and scars. His hunched body immediately straightened.
It mumbled something, and countless animal silhouettes flashed overhead...
The body is also changing rapidly, the muscles are swelling, somewhat like a blood beastman's transformation, but not entirely...
"The power of the bear..."
"The Eagle's Vision!"
"The speed of a leopard..."
"The wolf's agility..."
......
The village chief, now fully buffed, suddenly charged towards Lorraine like a cannonball...
With a single charge, Lorraine flew over Azaran's head.
Azaran was even more astonished that his Shadow Shield shattered instantly...
Lorraine couldn't help but exclaim, "Damn, I was careless... I didn't..."
"flash!"