The fellow villagers burst into tears when they saw the fellow villagers.
After the eight people in armor saw a live person, even if he didn't look very good, they were so shocked that their bodies relaxed, and their hostility subconsciously decreased a lot.
"This... you actually walked together with the troll!" A heroic female voice came out from under the full-coverage helmet of the soldier holding the large shield, and it felt like the world view was collapsing, "Unbelievable!"
After hearing this, Ma Ji put away the surprised expression on his face, observed, and saw the conspicuous sun badge on the armor of the eight people, and was shocked again: "First Legion?! Ah, you are from the First Legion? Damn it!"
"Look at you, please tell me what's going on with the trolls around you!"
Facing Ma Ji's surprise, the strong man standing on the side of the queue playing with a throwing ax couldn't bear it anymore. He just wanted to find out what was going on with these trolls. Will they attack them
"ah?"
Only then did Marki react. He looked at the few trolls around him who had not put down their weapons, and then at the eight people who were waiting for him. He immediately jumped into the middle to act as a cushion.
"Don't get excited, don't get excited! These trolls are all hired by Boss Xiang En, and they won't attack you. You should... calm down and relax, everything will be fine!"
Under his dancing comfort, Darusa took the lead in waving his hand, causing the trolls to put down their weapons.
Seeing that the trolls had really put down their weapons, the eight soldiers of the First Legion looked at each other and stopped pointing their weapons at the trolls.
It's useless not to give up. The trolls headed by them are already powerful beings of the extraordinary class. If it's many against one, they are still certain to win. If they add eight more troll warriors with gold-level strength, their chances of winning will be even lower. Infinitely close to zero.
They can only hope that what Markey says is true and that these trolls won't turn on them.
While they were chatting, the noise from the previous battle finally attracted the zombie beasts wandering nearby. There was a rustling in the trees, and after a burst of chanting, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came.
After a while, three more people walked out of the woods in the distance, all wearing leather armor.
When Marky and the trolls saw the three people, they were stunned, their eyes fixed on one special person among them.
Light green skin color, pure white eyes, long pointed ears, and obvious natural style clothing, these are the appearance characteristics of the forest elf!
"Oh my god! I've encountered so many strange things today, it's a good thing to come out here!" Ma Ji covered his head in surprise again. Within a day, the level of shock almost matched that of Xiang En, the first boss. The mood I felt when I fed him bread for the first time.
Elf!
It is impossible for ordinary people to see an elf once in a lifetime!
Ma Ji looked at it greedily for a few more times, then narrowed his eyes in confusion. Aren't all the elves so beautiful? Why don't they look anything special now...
Although the appearance is very beautiful, it is not to the extent that it can charm all living beings, right? like
"Hey! Stop looking, tell me who the boss Xiang En you mentioned is, and how can he get together with the trolls?"
Boom!
The big shield fell to the ground with a muffled sound, re-correcting Marki's vision.
"We walked."
Before Marki could speak, Darusa behind him already had a bad look on his face. He didn't want to stay here any longer. After saying a few words, he led the trolls back to the salt mine.
Elves and trolls are naturally difficult to deal with. When they see the elves, they don't want to stay any longer.
Darusa spoke human language, which Marki could understand, and subconsciously replied: "Ah, okay."
But after the trolls really left, he realized something was wrong, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart.
No, what should I do if you leave? !
The First Legion is the most powerful legion in the Austin Empire. Even the silver-level ones can only do chores in it. He can probably hit people with one hand in front of these people.
If you leave, who will support me
I don’t have the confidence to speak anymore!
After wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Ma Ji turned around, faced the eleven soldiers who were staring at him expressionlessly, and smiled coquettishly.
"You haven't answered my question yet." The woman leaning against the shield sounded a little irritated, sounding like a threat.
Ma Ji swallowed secretly, scratched his head and said with a smile: "Boss Xiang En is Boss Xiang En. I don't know what to tell you. How about... you come back with us? I can take you to see Boss Xiang En. "
The eleven people on the opposite side stared at Ma Ji, tilted their heads, and whispered to their companions, probably discussing.
Suddenly, a man in leather armor holding a dagger saw the iron kettle on Ma Ji's waist. He pointed at it and said, "Is that a kettle?"
The whispering ended after these words. The eleven people all looked at the two wasteland-style water bottles hanging on Ma Ji's waist, and couldn't help but move their throats.
"Ah?" Ma Ji was confused and looked at the kettle on his waist. He saw the eager eyes of the eleven people and picked up the kettle knowingly.
When picking, Ma Ji remembered that the first kettle was filled with dew from the spring water, which was the precious resource that Boss Xiang En had told him to do. He put down the hand he picked up and took down the second kettle filled with spring water, preparing to throw it away. Give it to the other side.
But before he could throw it out, a word came from the other side, which stunned him.
"Wait!" The guy wearing leather armor and holding a dagger who spoke earlier saw Marki's slightly abnormal behavior, stared at the first kettle on his waist, and said, "Take a sip first, and the other one." Bring the kettle too."
Ma Ji was speechless. What bad thoughts could he have? He had been in contact with a group of salted fish all day long. He had almost forgotten what the life of an adventurer was like. He was still a little uncomfortable facing the suspicion of others.
"I can give you this pot, but not this pot. It's not poisonous."
He took off the cork of the kettle in his hand, took a sip in front of the people opposite him, and opened his mouth to indicate that he had really drank it. Ma Jicai said a little speechlessly: "I gave you a drink with good intentions, but you actually doubted me..."
While he was talking, the kettle had been thrown by him.
Snapped!
A soldier reached out to catch the kettle, but still felt uneasy and handed it to the elf.
The elf opened the cork and smelled the spring water inside, showing a surprised expression, and then nodded to the others.
After his teammates confirmed that there was no problem with the water, the leading heavy-armored soldier couldn't wait to grab the kettle. Instead of using it to drink, he took the kettle to the nearby trees...
After a while, the heavily armored soldiers came back, bringing out a man with a white face that looked as if he had plastered it on his face.
Ma Ji was attracted, looked at the man being supported, and took a breath, "It's incredible, the armor has been torn apart... Why is it black down there? Could it be that he was injured by those things? ?”
When someone got closer, he saw that the armor on the man's chest had been torn open with a huge hole. The chest must have been injured by something, and there was black white wrapped around it.
Before he got closer, he thought it was just the clothes under the armor. As he got closer, Marky smelled a rotting smell, which was almost the same as the smell emanating from the zombie beasts.
(End of chapter)