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The troll gaze patrolled on the snowy ground on the moonlit night, and frequently stopped on the wooden branches.The shadows under the beasts cast long black pillars on the low gentle slope, and the aurora above their heads was bright and bright.

Chapter 218 It's not easy to live

Lu Zhengkang found that his memory had deteriorated.

So he simply added a memo to the log.

[Miscellaneous]: Purchase some supplies

[Miscellaneous]: Check your studies

After writing this down, a sense of frustration suddenly rose to my heart. Is he getting old?

Compared to the feeling of being in the Taiwu world and controlling the universe, he is really not very mixed now, but he is actually a person who is easily satisfied and will not indulge in the scenery of the past.

No, I'm still a child... Lu Zhengkang looks at himself on the ice, a face of a vicissitudes of mature troll-actually it is a bit matte, with rich and fine blood vessels under the rough cortex, working hard Rubbing is also soft.

Recently, he has grown a lot taller, nearly an inch, very impressive, and a childhood full of growth hormone...

It's time to go to the Winter Fort tomorrow. Lu Zhengyao originally planned to sort out the ruins today, but in the end, he decided to hunt some food and build a leather rack to use the leather.

There are a lot of skins in the rest area of ​​the wolf pack. Walrus skin is good for making clothes. Bear skin can be used as bedding and cloak. By the way, I made a pair of fur shoes. The one I wore before was pierced by toenails.

Besides, the quality of the leather bottle I made last time was too unqualified, and all the water I drank in my stomach was bad.Lu Zhengkang planned to put up with it for a while, because the easy-to-use, non-smelling kettle was left for Jonas, he could only save it, and Lu Zhengkang planned to make a kettle out of copper and iron in some time.

Take a closer look. In fact, life is far from comfortable and pleasant, and housework is always heavy.

Lu Zhengkang planned to go to the woods in the western foothills to see if there were any fresh prey.

Leading the wolves out for several miles, the wind smelled of herbivore droppings, which looked like a herd of bighorn deer.

Although Lu Zhengkang's surname is deer, he also likes deer, but when it is time to kill deer, there will be no extra pity.He immediately rushed toward the direction of the wind.

Rushed into the woods.

The smell disappeared suddenly.

The wolves became alert and murmured.

There are human beings hidden in the shade of the trees, and the troll man calmly shrank himself under his robe. The giant axe behind him shook his back with his steps, and a little banging sound spread.

There are thick pine needles under the feet, which are very soft and comfortable to walk on, especially when Lu Zhengkang is barefoot, and the needles gently pierce the thick soles of his feet, bringing a dense squeeze feeling.

The troll’s eyesight is very good, not only has a clear depth of vision, but also has excellent night vision capabilities. These strangers are not sneakers like Kalia. Naturally they have been spotted, and they can see through the thin forest mist. They were still moving slowly, gathered in a group, wearing leather armor and carrying bows and arrows, looking like a group of hunters.

The wolves slowly dispersed. Lu Zhengkang stood in the middle of the hunters' route, turned his back, grabbed the axe, and pretended to be cutting trees.

The beeping sound rang in the cold air in early spring, mixing up the white mist as white as cow's milk, and the shadows of things were distorted in the fluctuating water vapor.

Lu Zhengkang waved his axe low, being careful not to expose his claws, but with his head slightly tilted, he saw a tall monster with long horns in the depths of the forest on the left, among the dark trees.

After blinking, the stubborn and bizarre shadow disappeared into the void, as if it were a dreamy silhouette, but a strong sense of destiny suddenly hit my heart-hunting!

The troll man lowered his eyes slightly, and the dark elf said that beastization was a blessing, but it was also a curse.

As a creation of Helsing, he should fight as much as he can in the fun field he delineated-no, it is a massacre. It is fun to watch the two unequal sides. If he is caught in a long battle, the devil will lose interest!

Those hunters, the ignorant are fearless, do you think the opponent is a new animalized person?

"Hey! Friend! Have you noticed a troll nearby?" came the rough Nordic language.

Lu Zhengkang did not answer. Another hunter changed the Imperial language and repeated it. This time, he reacted. He stopped the ax in his hand and tilted his head slightly, but his eyes were not exposed from his hood. Demon? There are many caves by the sea, and those who want to die can go."

"Oh! That place is very famous, but it's not our goal for the time being." The hunter who was talking smiled heartily, "Are you cutting down trees here alone?"

"Anyone?" Lu Zhengkang hesitated.

"Huh?" The hunters looked at the back of the troll man, just a dwarf.

"I am one person, you are six people."

"Don't worry, we are serious hunters..."

Whoops——!

The howl of the wolf came from all directions, desolately like a wind.

A young hunter yelled in panic-like a sharp bird that was startled-before he could say anything, a huge axe flew up, smashing his leather armor and smashing his breastbone, tearing his waist. Half of the people flew out, and the other half were still standing on the ground.

The troll man drew two long swords from his waist and danced wildly with a grin.

The hunters thought they had formed an encirclement, but who did they think their opponent was?

"Troll!!!"

"run!"

There was a head rain in the jungle, and the wolves swarmed in and began to devour the corpse, which was another good meal.

Lu Zhengkang retrieved the giant axe and counted the harvest. Ten gold coins—one was still gapped, and twenty coins—there were more gaps and a small pocket of copper coins.Six crude wooden bows, six simple iron arrows, six sets of sparse armor.

In the depths of Lin Wu, someone sighed with satisfaction.

Lu Zhengkang heard a voice coming from behind, but didn't look back, he packed up the supplies and left.

The smell of the deer that I smelled before was just bait, the bait of the devil.

The hunters should have their own camp. Lu Zhengkang followed the smell and found two brown-yellow fur tents at the foot of the mountain. The bonfire had not been extinguished. A man was sitting in front of the fire to keep warm, and there was snoring from the west. From the tent above.

The troll man launched a charge with shocking momentum. The burning Brighton man dropped the iron sword in his hand and hurried to run. He was cut away with an axe. Although an imperial man in the tent was awakened, he was still sleepy. Lu Zhengkang smashed his chest and abdomen with an axe, blood spurted, and died in a short while.

Lu Zhengkang continued to count the harvest.

Six gold coins, twenty silver coins, no copper coins, five free books, two tents, eight beds, a few kitchen utensils, and a few ingredients, just suitable for use.There are two sets of weapons and armor, which is not satisfactory.

The wolves were still eating in the woods, and Lu Zhengkang buried the bodies of the two men slightly.

I don’t regret killing you, but I’m sorry for my momentary joy.

Goodbye, my defeated men.

Chapter 219 It's not easy to pick up a child

In the middle of the night in the Winter Fort, a strangely dressed man broke into the tavern.

Wearing a fishy brown bear skin, the twisted and deformed bear head is drooping on the left shoulder, and the lower body is surrounded by a long, unreasonably cut walrus leather skirt, exuding the smell of the sea, and under the brown bear skin is a hooded piece The black robe, with an extra circle of white bear skin sewed on the two sleeves, was long, almost hanging down to the ground.

The image of the whole person has broken away from the weirdness, and entered the horrible non-mainstream brutal heavy metal romantic iron-blooded style-in short, it is like watching an inexplicable high-end ready-to-wear custom show. If he is not so stinky, maybe someone will appreciate it.