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The wolves ate the flesh and blood, and the fierce light was faint, and they wanted to swallow the soft-skinned kid. At this time, the troll man wandered out to disperse the wolves.

The young Brighton looked at the troll, and the troll looked at him calmly. The two sides looked at each other for a while, and it seemed that a tacit understanding had been reached.

"Hello, Mr. Troll, I...My name is Jonas..."

Lu Zhengkang couldn't understand what he said, so he just grabbed it and dragged it back to the rest of the wolf pack.

Log update.

[Task: Healthy Growth]

......Task Three (Completed): Lead the wolves to find a safe place to live

Open a new entry.

[Task: Explore Magic]

Explanation: The meeting with the necromancer made me realize the magic of magic. With the help of animalization and meditation, I might be able to explore the use of magic.Remember that everything is based on safety.

Task one (unfinished): Try to use the psychopathic magic.

Task: Language Communication

Explanation: The newly-acquired child can or may help me complete the language enlightenment, and it is time for me to learn a foreign language.

Task 1 (unfinished): learn to communicate

[Task: Explore the surroundings]

Explanation: The tundra is a small area. It is suitable as my scope of activities. In this area, I need to know more information to live easily.

Task 1 (unfinished): Explore the human activity point in the mountain pass of the western tundra.

Lu Zhengkang looked down at his palm. The troll's generous palm did not lose its dexterity. The back of the hand was covered with white hair, and the palm was rough as rubber, and there was a small dwarf pattern in the center.

The Pure Land in the Palm has not yet fully stabilized, but after absorbing the magic power, everything is developing in a good direction.

The Brighton boy named Jonas was curled up by the wall. The eyes of the wolves were green and faint, like wild blue ghost fires. They were gnawing on the body of the mage, and looked up at him from time to time. The blood-stained kiss made him Frightened, and the troll was doing nothing to do in the room. For a while, he felt very uncomfortable with his wet trousers. Although it would not freeze indoors, it was cold and slimy no matter what.

In his heart, there were some stories of bards in the tavern, like brave bears, hoping to borrow a little bit of courage, the troll glanced back at him, and Jonas immediately piled up a flattering smile.

Lu Zhengkang spent time sorting out the harvest.

Some food, some currency, some materials, some weapons, some books, two sets of leather armor, one set of heavy armor, one set of mage's suit, and one captive.

Jonas couldn't help but want to talk to Lu Zhengkang. In the whole room, this troll was the most humane now.

Lu Zhengkang couldn't understand, but remembered the pronunciation carefully.

Soon, the boy realized that the troll couldn't understand him, so he began to rant.

There was too much noise, and Lu Zhengkang remained silent.

After being separated from human society for too long, the natural winds and frosts almost stripped his speech ability, causing Lu Zhengkang to have no desire to talk.

The troll man threw the wizard's pants to Jonas, then turned his back and motioned for him to change his pants.

The Brighton kid twisted and dared not to change his clothes under the watchful eyes of the wolves, not because he was afraid of being ashamed, but because the wolves had thoughts about his flesh.

In short, he lingered for a while, and then thought of a stupid way, which is to put on the dry pants first, and then take off the soaked pants from the inside.

He is simply Mr. Bean!

Lu Zhengkang was speechless. He thought that the kid had changed his head and looked back, but he saw his hands in his crotch spinning.

Chapter 205 Food, Spoken Language, Swordsmanship

Jonas' behavior made Lu Zhengkang doubt his character at a certain moment.

It is difficult to live in this magical world, especially after looking at history, every wise person can clearly realize that civilization is regressing. From the mythical age to the post-magic age, the Quaternary has become a very ordinary period. Now, maybe in a few more epochs, people will completely forget the huge potential of personal power. Everyone lives mediocre and begins to live in this cold world with the help of the collective heat.

However, it is precisely because of the interference of supernatural forces such as magic, demon gods, and the Holy Spirit that people are particularly open to abnormal events.

The Brighton kid is a cowardly kid who is greedy for life and fear of death-if there are no surprises, this is his character from now on.However, he showed surprising resilience and resistance to pressure.

Lu Zhengkang touched the dashing mane on his face and thought to himself, maybe this is a talent that can be created.

The troll patted his belly and was hungry. No matter what he thinks, he should put it aside first. Eating is a serious matter. There are a few pounds of potatoes in the barrel, some cabbage, a few rotten tomatoes, and half a piece of cheese. In the wooden box, there are several bags of coarse sea salt and a lot of smoked meat, and there are six bags of coarse wheat flour.

There is food, there is fire, Lu Zhengkang rubs his hands, almost the scent of civilized society lingers on the tip of his nose!

But the problem is that there is no pot.

Lu Zhengkang was really taken aback now. There were everything in this place, even fecal buckets, but why there was no pot?

Do those dead people like to eat grilled food?

The troll sighed, took ten huge potatoes with his fingers, and spread them on the embers beside the bonfire. The tomatoes were also set beside the fire. Then, he placed the orc's two-handed sword on the fire. It was as wide as the palm. When the iron plate.

A meal was made slowly, and in the middle of the process, the fragrance wafted. The Brighton boy changed his pants without running out, with a satisfied smile on his face. The old man’s pants were big to him, like a long skirt. Normally, he dangled a few times, then sneaked toward Lu Zhengkang.

Hearing the dragging footsteps, the troll turned his head and glanced at him. Jonas tiptoed and saw Lu Zhengkang's three scary black eyes. He didn't dare to move, then his center of gravity lost his balance, then he stumbled and his pants slipped. After he got down, he tripped over his trousers and knocked on Lu Zhengkang's feet with his face and bare buttocks.

"..."

The troll sighed again, and picked him up by the collar. He now suspects that the Brighton kid is neurotic rather than a simple big heart.

Language once again became an obstacle to communication. The troll's lips flipped twice, but after all he could not say a word, Lu Zhengkang sighed again and put Jonas down.

This kid was holding his nose with one hand and holding his waistband with the other, his face flushed from shame.

Lu Zhengkang sat down, patted the ground next to him, and signaled Jonas to sit down. The shame of the Brighton boy came quickly and went faster, and immediately sat next to Lu Zhengkang by himself, deliberately getting very close. , Looks good for the brothers.

Jonas seemed to be born with a pleasing temperament, as if he was the protagonist of a comedy, optimistic, lively and nervous, greedy for life but fearful of death, but bold, a standard to somewhat over-standard Brighton.

Lu Zhengkang used his nails to fork a simmered potato and handed it to Jonas. He took it naturally, put it in his arms, held it in his clothes, and kept blowing on the hot potatoes.In the dimly lit room, in the faint firelight, the boy's smile couldn't help, like a quiet afternoon forest, with flames beating on the brown pupils, flashing cunningly.

The wolves began to rest. There was no cold wind in the warm room. The large stone windows allowed the air to circulate very comfortably. Everything was comfortable except for the slight coldness.

The trolls and Brighton began to enjoy food.

Great eating has a natural sense of ritual, which can cover all the signs of home, affection and warmth.

The boy gnawed potatoes while looking at the trolls around him.

It is glowing!

Yes, although it is faint, it is indeed glowing. It is as clean as the stars and moon, as fine as the water waves, its hair is soft and dense, and its posture is peaceful and peaceful. If you don't witness its killing, how can you regard it as a terrifying beast?