Chapter 118 The Remnants of the First Legion

When the fellow villagers saw the fellow villagers, their eyes were full of tears.

When the eight people in armor saw a alive and kicking person, even if he didn't look good, they were startled and relaxed, and their hostility subconsciously eased a lot.

"This... you are actually walking with the troll!" The soldier who was leading with a large shield came out from under the full-coverage helmet, a heroic female voice, with a feeling of collapse of the world view, "Unbelievable!"

Hearing this, Ma Ji put away the surprised expression on his face, observed for a while, and saw the conspicuous sun emblem on the armor of the eight people, and was shocked again: "The First Legion?! Ah, you are from the First Legion? Damn it!"

"Look at your size, tell me what's going on with the troll around you!"

Faced with Maji's surprise, the strong man standing at the side of the queue playing with throwing axes couldn't bear it anymore. He just wanted to find out what was going on with these trolls and would they attack them?

"ah?"

Only then did Ma Ji react, and looked at the trolls around him who hadn't put down their weapons, and then at the eight people who were waiting in full force, and immediately jumped to the middle to act as a cushion.

"Don't get excited, don't get excited! These trolls are hired by Boss Xiang En, and they won't attack you. You should... Calm down and relax, everything will be fine!"

Under the appeasement of his dancing, Darusa waved first, making the trolls put down their weapons.

Seeing that the trolls really put down their weapons, the eight soldiers of the First Legion looked at each other and stopped pointing their weapons at those trolls.

It's useless not to let go. The troll headed by the opposite side is already a powerful life of the extraordinary class. If it is many to one, they are still certain to win the battle. But add eight troll warriors whose strength reaches gold, and the odds of winning are infinitely close to zero.

They can only hope that what Markey says is true and that these trolls won't lay their hands on them.

While they were chatting, the movement from the previous battle finally attracted the zombie beasts wandering nearby. There was a rustling in the bushes, and after a burst of singing, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came.

After a short while, three people walked out from the distant woods, all wearing leather armor.

When Maggie and the trolls saw the three of them, they were all stunned, and their eyes were fixed on one special person.

Light green complexion, pure white eyes, long pointed ears, wearing an obvious natural style, these are the appearance characteristics of a forest elf!

"My God! I have encountered so many strange things today, and this trip is not a loss!" Ma Ke covered his head in surprise again, and within a day, the degree of shock almost caught up with the mood when Boss Xiang En fed him bread for the first time.

Elf!

It is impossible for ordinary people to see an elf once in a lifetime!

Markey took a few more greedy glances, and then narrowed his eyes in doubt. Aren't all elves bubbling beautiful? Why don't they look so special now...

Although the appearance is very beautiful, but it is not enough to charm all living beings, right? like?

"Hey! Don't look, tell me who the boss Xiang En you are talking about is, and why did he get mixed up with trolls?"

Boom!

There was a muffled sound when the large shield landed, which re-corrected Markey's eyesight.

"We walked."

Before Maggie opened his mouth, Darusa behind him already had a bad face, and didn't want to stay here any longer. After saying a word, he led the trolls back to the salt mine.

Elves and trolls are naturally at odds. When they see an elf, they don't want to stay any longer.

Darusa spoke human language, which Maggie could understand, and subconsciously replied, "Ah, good."

But after the trolls really left, he realized something was wrong, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart.

No, you are gone, what should I do? !

The First Legion is the most powerful legion in the Austin Empire. Silver ranks can only do chores in it. Names of people, shadows of trees, in front of these people, he can probably hit with one hand casually.

You are gone, who will support me?

I have no confidence to speak!

After slightly wiping off the cold sweat on his forehead, Ma Ke turned around and smiled embarrassingly at the eleven soldiers who were staring at him expressionlessly.

"You haven't answered my question yet." The woman leaning on the large shield sounded a little irritated, sounding like she was threatening.

Ma Ji swallowed secretly, scratched his head and said with a sneer, "Boss Xiang En is Boss Xiang En, I don't know how to tell you, how about... you go back with us? I can take you to see Boss Xiang En."

The eleven people on the opposite side stared at Ma Ji, turned their heads, and whispered to their companions, probably discussing.

Suddenly, a man in leather armor with a dagger in his hand saw the iron kettle on Maji's waist, and pointed out, "Is that a kettle?"

The whispering ended after this sentence, and the eleven people all looked at the two wasteland-style kettles hanging from Ma Ji's waist, and couldn't help but move their throats.

"Ah?" Maji was stunned, looked at the water bottle on his waist, and saw the longing eyes of the eleven people, and picked up the water bottle with interest.

When picking it, Maji remembered that the first kettle contained the dew produced by the dew, which was a precious resource told by Boss En, so he picked it up and put it down again, and took off the second kettle containing spring water, ready to throw it to the opposite side.

But before throwing it out, a word came from the opposite side, which stunned him.

"Wait!" The guy in leather armor and holding a dagger who spoke earlier saw Ma Ji's slightly abnormal behavior, stared at the first water bottle on his waist, and said, "You take a sip first, and the other water bottle will be brought."

Ma Ji was speechless, what bad thoughts could he have, he was in contact with a group of salted fish all day long, he almost forgot what the life of an adventurer was like, and suddenly faced with the doubts of others, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

"This pot can be given to you, but this pot can't, it's not poisonous."

He took off the cork of the kettle in his hand, took a sip in front of these people, and opened his mouth to signal that he had really drunk it. Ma Jicai was a little speechless and said: "I gave you a drink with good intentions, but you actually doubt me..."

While speaking, he had already thrown the kettle over.

Snapped!

A soldier reached out to catch the kettle, still worried, and handed it to the elf.

The elf opened the cork and smelled the spring water inside, showing a surprised expression, then nodded to the others.

After the teammate confirmed that there was no problem with the water, the leading heavy armored soldier couldn't wait to grab the water bottle. Instead of drinking it, he brought the water bottle to a nearby bush...

After a while, the heavily armored soldier came back, and walked out with a white-faced man who looked like he had been smeared with lime.

Ma Ji was attracted, looked at the man who was being supported, and took a breath, "It's terrible, the armor has been torn apart... Why is it black underneath? Could it be injured by those things?"

When someone got closer, he saw that the armor on the man's chest was torn and opened a huge hole. The chest should have been injured by something, with blackened white entangled inside.

Before getting close, he thought it was just clothes under the armor. When he got closer, Maggie smelled a rotten smell, which was almost the same as the smell emitted by those zombie beasts.