That’s Hilarious

The warm sunlight shone in the stronghold, which was originally a beautiful picture, but because of the dead silence of the stronghold and the hidden door, it looked a little weird.

Roland pushed open the hidden door, and at a glance, all of them were troll-style houses, and occasionally animals walked through them, as if they had been abandoned for a long time.

Roland observed carefully, the gate and everything inside did not seem to have any traces of war.

There were no marks of knife and axe slashing on the wall, nor dark bloodstains.

I walked into a house, wiped it with my hand, and found that there was a light layer of ash on the table. The tables and chairs inside are also intact, with only the occasional chair tipping over, either by a troll or by an animal.

There was a rabbit huddled in the corner, its limbs standing up on its toes, and it looked like it was ready to escape at any time.

There is no tableware in the whole room. Of course, it's not that trolls don't use tableware. Although they are savage, they also like to eat cooked food.

Anyone who has been exposed to fire does not like cooked food.

After the soldiers searched, there was nothing in this stronghold that could be used except for these wooden houses and furniture.

Obviously, the trolls here retreated relatively calmly. Judging from the dust, it should also be last winter.

There was still no information. Roland felt hungry when he watched the shadow on the ground slowly lengthen and protests from his stomach.

He hadn't had lunch yet. Looking at the soldiers with resolute eyes, Roland felt a burst of peace of mind.

"Let's bury the pot and make rice."

Following Roland's order, he quickly took out the utensils and food he needed from the storage space. The soldiers spontaneously divided into two teams, one team went to the periphery to guard, and the other team cooked food inside.

Faced with these soldiers who were determined to be on duty, Roland gave up this idea after persuading him a few more times.

They are also used to the strange words that Roland said from time to time. For example, cooking rice in a pot, the meaning is simple and easy to understand, but it's a bit awkward to read, and they don't know how adults are used to it.

Roland would not know the complaints of the soldiers. He leaned against the wall, facing the dazzling sunlight, pulled down the mask, and quietly enjoyed the hard-won tranquility and warmth.

Before he knew it, he had changed from a standing position to a sleeping position, but there was no purring.

Roland must be the first in every battle, standing in front of the enemy, galloping in the shadow of blood and sword, killing the enemy is useless.

He is often the most difficult enemy to find, and he will kill every battle, which makes the soldiers respect him from the bottom of their hearts.

Looking at Roland who was asleep, the soldiers didn't feel it, so they relaxed their movements.

It wasn't until a scent came, Roland took a breath and stood up that he realized that the food had been prepared for a long time. Only the small fire on the ground was still burning slowly.

"What are you doing? After the food is ready, you can eat it first, and wait for me. Since you are all in good spirits, we will continue to explore the east of the Evernight Forest later."

Hearing the uniform response, Roland couldn't help but have a headache. These soldiers are really boring. Will not complain, loyal to the monarch, not afraid of death, no day of praise, really boring.

"Okay, let's call the brothers patrolling outside the city to have dinner together, and we'll set off after eating."

As soon as the voice fell, a soldier quickly ran to call for someone. He looked a little guilty, what a good guy, he was starving.

Without further ado, after lunch, the shadow had already drawn for a long time, and it was estimated that the sun was about to go down, but Roland decided to check out the trolls.

This matter has been held in his heart for several months, and his heart has long been scratched by the cat. In addition, today's change has intensified his determination.

He doesn't want himself to be anyone's pawn. He wants to gain a place to stand, and he has acquired the aloofness of these nobles, as well as the threat from orcs.

Throughout the entire history of civilization, maybe at the beginning, it was just a struggle for survival; but after the formation of tribes and city-states, more often, interests became the main theme, and it was all about fighting and fighting.

Walking in the forest, only the bare poles of the tall trees are left, and the tender seedlings on the ground have just begun to sprout. The dense enough trunks block the sunlight, making the entire forest appear dark and lonely.

Gradually, the sky turned completely dark. Fortunately, it was not a momentary solar eclipse, which made people's eyes familiar with the darkness, but they couldn't see far.

Except for the sound of footsteps and the occasional collision of armor, the entire march was dull and boring.

Under the guidance of Roland, they passed through the Evernight Forest.

The bright and bright moon hangs high in the ink-like curtain, the stars are brilliant, and the moonlight pours down like mercury, illuminating the earth as white as silver.

Looking at the vibrant grassland in front of him, and the Hengduan Mountains in the distance connected to the North Wind Fortress, Roland took a deep breath and sighed at the magic of nature.

This is a piece of fertile soil surrounded by Evernight Forest. Pick up a handful of soil and smell its fragrance.

This is my land!

"Everyone, a small team of 10 people, scattered and searched, and found that the trolls should not fight, retreat immediately. If there is danger, light the torches."

"We'll regroup here later."

All the soldiers began to consciously divide into small groups and dispersed, leaving only a group of 10 people standing in place~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They expressed their intention to follow Roland.

Looking at the shadowy shadows ahead, Roland walked forward with the team.

An hour later, in place.

"Have you found anything?"

"No, my lord." "No.". . .

Seeing that everyone found nothing, there is only the last team left. I haven't come back yet, and it looks like I have found something.

Not long after, the last team also returned.

They brought good news, not bad, that they found a road formed by long trampling.

Roland thought for a while, and then decided to follow this road to find the troll tribe. Although the moonlight is a bit bright tonight, the firelight from a distance can always be seen first.

He led the soldiers to find this road, and found that it was already covered with green grass, but it could still be vaguely seen that it was a frequently traveled road.

They walked down this road, and suddenly a huge city outline appeared in front of them, and in the very center of the city stood a huge stone tablet.

It's just that there isn't a bit of light on the city wall, and from a distance, it's impossible to tell if anyone is on duty.

As for the doorway, it was dark like a beast that choked on people, obscuring it from the moonlight.

This time, Roland decided to go to explore alone, without any soldiers, because his level 6 iron bones are the best protection, and he can explore how many people are still in the city.

After being persuaded, perhaps under orders, these soldiers stayed here honestly.

And he, after taking off the plate armor that would expose himself, raised a large piece of grass on his body and slowly crawled forward.

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