"Further forward, it is the territory of the forest troll."
Looking at the forest troll territory mark chopped out of the giant tree, the gray-haired old mercenary Fielding stopped.
He opened the Internet map, checked the location again, then turned to his eldest son Rupert and said: "You stay, if I don't come back in three days, you can go back!"
"I'll go too!" Rupert said in a low voice.
He is nearly two meters tall, with a burly figure that does not belong to his father at all. His arms are as thick as a bear's waist, and he carries an exaggerated sickle and ax behind his back.
"Shut up! You and I are both dead, who will collect the body for Bowen?"
Fielding turned around and yelled angrily. Even though his hair was white, his whole body was still like a white-ringed giant bear, full of intimidation!
The blog he mentioned was his third son, Rupert's younger brother.
Rupert rolled his eyes and stared at his father like a dazed tiger. After a while, he took a step back in compromise and said in a loud voice: "Be careful of the short forest trolls. The Book of Omniscience says that short forest trolls are all mutants. Maybe Will have magical powers."
"Got it!" Fielding responded in a deep voice.
Then he walked forward without looking back.
Rupert looked at his father's back, his sinister face as silent as stone.
His younger brother Bowen has contracted a strange disease since he was a child. He first suffered from drooping eyelids, then developed into eyeball stone formation, and finally evolved into the current muscle atrophy and near paralysis.
In order to treat his brother's illness, his father almost spent all his family's wealth. He took countless medicines from priests, priests, and magicians, and poured in countless magical powers, but his brother's condition still worsened little by little.
It wasn't until [Internet Medical] was launched that their family knew for the first time what the name of Bowen's strange disease was
The name of this strange disease is: mitochondrial disease.
It is a disease caused by mitochondrial genetic defects, resulting in mitochondrial metabolic enzyme defects, resulting in ATP synthesis disorders and insufficient energy sources.
As for treatment methods, [Internet Medical] gives two treatment suggestions:
One is direct gene repair;
The other is to transplant the moss on the body surface of the forest troll.
Logically speaking, the Rupert family should choose the former. After all, with the strength of him and his father, there should be no shortage of money.
However, nine times out of ten things are not going as planned.
Their family has been in abject poverty almost all the time since they were young, treating their younger brother's illness, and even owed a lot of foreign debt.
Now it is easy to find the cause and even the treatment. I wanted to survive for a while and save enough money for treatment, but I didn't expect my brother's condition to deteriorate rapidly, and he seemed to be on the verge of death that he couldn't afford to delay.
So, this is the scene before us.
Seeing his father's figure completely disappearing into the silhouette of the forest trees, Rupert, who had been silent all this time, suddenly glared angrily, and punched the giant tree next to him with a violent fist.
"Crack!"
Half of the giant tree was hammered, causing sawdust to fly everywhere, and the impact point was directly broken. The whole tree fell with a heart-breaking squeaking sound.
"Huchi... Huchi..."
Rupert breathed heavily to relieve his discomfort.
Unexpectedly, my father suddenly rushed over from a group of trees.
"Um?"
Rupert was startled, and his head suddenly had the hallucination of pain.
"Quick, hide!"
While Rupert was looking astonished, his father Fielding, who had a strong body and was as flexible as a mountain ape, jumped in front of him, curled up and got under the huge collapsed tree next to him.
Rupert also reacted. He jumped forward and got into a bush.
In the blink of an eye, the forest calmed down.
"Plop-plop-"
The heavy heartbeat was beating on Rupert's chest. No, this was not a heartbeat, this was the sound of footsteps!
Following the gaps in the bushes, Rupert was surprised to find giant trees swaying in the distance. In the blink of an eye, huge green monsters rushed out of the forest.
These monsters resemble orcs, and their skin is also green, but compared with orcs, they are much bigger, with green skin covered with a layer of moss, and their outward-turned tusks are also larger than orcs, like ivory.
-They are forest trolls!
"Woo-"
The heavy horn sound came from the depths of the forest, like the roar of the earth and the hissing of the wind!
"this-"
Rupert was stunned. The beating of his heart was like the rhythm of the charging footsteps of forest trolls!
His scalp was numb, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
What did father do
It actually caused such a terrifying scene
wrong!
No matter how powerful my father was, he would never be able to cause such a horrific riot.
The next second, the scene behind the forest troll attracted his attention and confirmed his suspicion.
Behind Wu Yangyang's forest troll, a large number of centaurs, ogres, and even cowardly goblins were seen charging behind Wu Yangyang.
"For the forest!"
"For the God of the Forest!"
"For the tribe!"
All kinds of strange calls came from the mouths of these forest races.
In Rupert's stunned eyes, the large army passed by his hiding place and rushed into the nearby hillside, with a loud roar of death!
For a moment, the sound shook the surrounding areas and the earth trembled.
what happened
Rupert glanced at his father in astonishment. When he noticed that his father was moving towards the conflict area, he quickly ducked down, got out of the bushes, and followed him.
"what happened?"
Rupert touched his father's back and subconsciously asked.
However, when he looked beyond the ridge and looked down the slope, his eyes suddenly widened, as if he had been struck by lightning! !
"Orcs!"
Fortunately, this exclamation was on the battlefield, otherwise it would definitely alert the forest troll.
Yes, hordes of forest trolls, centaurs, ogres, and even goblins are fighting against the notorious orcs!
At the foot of the hillside, the forest giant roared and swung the metal-wrapped totem pole, attacking the densely packed orcs.
Centaur arrows rained down on the rear of the orcs.
The ogre violently used its limbs to grab the orc and stuff it into his mouth, sprinkling large amounts of green blood.
The cowardly goblins brandished muskets and hid behind the big man, firing cold guns.
Every shot can knock down an orc.
This made the timid Goblin become more courageous and screamed.
However, even though the forest trolls were majestic, the orcs under the hillside were like huge waves in the deep sea, rushing up one after another.
Use the corpses of your companions to train the elite orcs and consume the forest trolls' vitality.
Slowly, it became clear that the forest side could no longer hold on. Their attack rhythm slowed down and became slower and slower.
After the timid goblins ran out of ammunition and were defeated, the forest trolls could no longer hold on and retreated deeper into the forest.
The orcs in Wuyangyang became more courageous. They screamed and bit into the forest while moving deeper into the forest.
The tragic war robbed Rupert of his mind. When he came back to his senses, he found that his father's chest was covered with green blood, and there was a piece of mossy forest troll skin in his hand.
- Fielding surprisingly took advantage of the fierce battle between the two sides to touch the edge of the battlefield and cut off the skin of a forest troll who died in the battle.
"Stop looking and leave quickly!"
Fielding said hello and ran away along the way.
Rupert didn't dare to stop and gave chase.
The wind and waves were calm along the way, and all the beasts were lying dormant!
But this strange scene made the anti-Fieldings and his son even more afraid to stay, and even downloaded fighting spirit to maintain physical exhaustion.
The two ran wildly for a long time and finally left the forest.
Fielding stopped, holding his knees, panting, with an expression of joy and surprise.
"What happened?" Rupert asked.
Fielding didn't answer. After he took a breath, he quickly opened the Internet and entered the Internet news interface.
In the local news, a concise headline caught his eye.
—The orcs are willing to be used as guns and will not hesitate to launch a war against the Forest God Mission!