Chapter 110 The Pressure of the Troll

The trolls happily went back with clean water.

Because the trolls didn't have enough containers, Xiang En also generously gave several buckets to the trolls.

The wooden sign used to trade with the trolls was stuck on a relatively obvious tree by Xiang En. If the trolls still want to change the water, he is very welcome.

The two yaks, who were a little irritable due to the pain, slowly calmed down after eating bread and drinking the purified water from the Wugou Spring, and followed Xiang En and the others obediently.

These tamed yaks were specially bred by trolls using witchcraft, and their personalities have been trained to be very gentle. Even if their bodies are in great pain, they will not kick people.

After the pain disappeared, he turned back into a tool cow that can only grow meat and pull carts.

The two cows were pulled into the cowshed, but the cows in the cowshed were still not in good condition and had not started to produce calves.

Xiang En thought for a while, and thought that maybe these yaks live in groups, they might be a little shy, and they are not used to sports with many cattle.

Then he called Bourne, pointed to the eight cows in the cowshed, and said: "You build a few sheds for these cows, separate them two by two, and have a larger space. If there is not enough material, let Hogan help you cut down trees."

"Okay boss!" Bourne responded at attention, and immediately ran to get the tools to work without delaying at all.

There are eight cows in the cowshed, three bulls and five cows.

Xiang En used natural pigments to mark these cows with numbers, so that it can be clearly distinguished which one it is, and there will be no mistakes when pairing, and it is also convenient for the breeding of the next generation of yaks.

After seeing the cowshed, Xiang En went back to carving totems on the stone next to the manor. He wanted to re-carve a giant taboo vine totem, otherwise he would feel insecure.

Andrea and Naka continued to train. They had the best talents, and they had a chance to break through to the gold level after using up all the magic crystals, so they didn't participate in the labor.

Markey and Duncan continued to haul stones and build walls.

After ten days of building the wall and working day and night, an earth wall eight meters high, one meter five wide and only twenty meters long was built in the upper left corner of the manor.

Before wrapping up the entire manor, a wall of the same height and width as 800 meters needed to be built. Markey and Duncan had a long way to go.

The refusal horses used before have been dismantled by Xiang En and turned into authentic load-bearing columns. Even with the protection of totems, without a wall, Xiang En will always feel at ease.

Although the work efficiency of Maji and the others is high, there are too few people. Without the help of large equipment, it is too slow to rely solely on manpower.

Putting down the half-carved totem parts, Xiang En looked in the direction of the town, wondering if he could fool those trolls into repairing the garden for them.

As a reward for managing the water for a day, I don't know if I can invite trolls to repair the garden.

After another half a month, Xiang En couldn't figure out how to talk to the trolls about part-time work, and some abnormal situations during the period also made Xiang En not have much thought to fool the trolls.

During this time, some big guys would occasionally fly out from the depths of the mountains, not zombie beasts, but living creatures.

There are giant eagles covered in white feathers, and there are also strange flying creatures that look like long snakes. They look like snakes with wings inserted into them. Xiang En doesn't know what they are called.

After all kinds of strange flying creatures flew away from the mountains, many zombie beasts appeared near them, which caused a lot of trouble for Maji and others who were repairing the fence.

During these days, the temperature has been dropping, and the sky without acid rain clouds has not cleared up, and it looks foggy.

If you look at it for a long time, it will make you feel depressed.

During the period, the trolls went to Xiang En to change the water several times. Of the ten yaks taken away, except for the five that had been made into bacon, the remaining few were replaced with pure water necessary for survival.

Now the remaining value of the trolls is only the labor force and the food left over from the winter.

The troll tribe lived very hard, and the pure spring water they exchanged had to be mixed with polluted water for drinking.

From the original blending of one-third of the polluted water to the current blending of half of the polluted water, the trolls' mood became more and more bitter.

I don't know why the zombie beasts appeared frequently in the surrounding area, and the trolls suffered a lot. Many troll children wandering around were eaten by the zombie beasts, but they could do nothing.

Like humans building walls, labor means a surge in water and food consumption. Their resources really can't afford to build such a strong wall, so they can only let the remaining soldiers take turns to patrol and watch.

On this day, Darusa, Awuda, and Aluru gathered in the hut again to discuss future plans.

The three trolls all looked gloomy, and began to say various ways to tide over the difficulties.

Awuda proposed to rob humans, but he couldn't beat them and was rejected.

Unable to beat humans, Aluru proposed to donate the troll's beauties in exchange for water and food.

Then Darusa and Awuda looked at Aluru as if they had seen a ghost. They are not the same species. Did you really think about it when you said this?

But having said that, Darusa looked at Awuda and asked: "Isn't there a troll in the tribe who is pregnant with those human children? Can you use witchcraft to turn them into a human-like aesthetic?"

"Ah, this..." Such a strange thought made Awuda's mouth open.

However, he remembered that the previous generation of old troll wizards said that those races such as harpies and cat demons who failed to transform were quite popular with humans, so he said entangledly: "It can be done, but that would be too ugly."

Hearing this, Alulu muttered, "It's not ugly..."

Both Darusa and Awuda were speechless to Aluru, this troll is not normal anymore, just ignore it.

Awuda said to Darusa: "Although it can be done, it will take a long time for such human offspring to grow up to the level of human aesthetics, and there are many risks of failure. The problem is still not resolved..."

"I know." The aura on Darusa's body plummeted and became very depressed, his eyes were fixed on the bonfire in the middle, and he did not dare to face the eyes of Awuda and Darusa, and said: "I am not a qualified leader. I can't think of a better way for us to survive other than begging for human help..."

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After these words, Awuda and Alulu were silent, and there was no anger or blame in their eyes looking at Darusa.

Only after becoming a leader and a decision-maker can one realize how painful the heavy pressure is on one's body. Before, such pressure was not on young trolls like them, and the experience was not deep enough.

After leaving the mountains and Darusa became the new leader, the older generation of trolls had already passed away, and the younger generation who were not prepared for such a predicament hadn't collapsed yet, which was already good.

No matter which troll comes to face the current plight of Darusa, it is impossible to find a better way.

Looking at Darusa who dared not look up at them, Awuda sighed quietly, "There is no way to do this, and Awuda also thinks that this is the only way to do it now. Smart humans will always find a way. If they don't accept us...then think of a way."

Darusa looked up at Awuda, then lowered his head again.