MTL - Dawn of the Grey Tower-Chapter 91 wilderness troll

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Latest URL: Strictly speaking, the thing above the pothole came no later than the cheese, because it didn't come for the red light at all. That thing lived here originally, and this is its territory, but today this territory was visited by many intruders in turn.

What is the basis for this view you ask? That's right, even if mages would admit that some animals have a keener perception of magic power, they would never admit that things like trolls could also perceive even the slightest bit of magic power. That's right, the one standing on the edge of the pit right now is a troll.

Trolls, or trolls, they are a recognized ugly species, whether it is human dwarves, elves, or even rarer races, they will show extreme contempt for trolls.

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Without it, trolls are just too disgusting. This kind of nausea has two aspects. In terms of material, trolls are generally three meters tall, their legs account for half of their body, and their arms can hook their own calves. In terms of proportion, they are very good at sports.

But other than that, there is nothing interesting about them. The skin is full of pus and pimples, and the face and shoulders have no symmetry. The troll's body is like a mass that has been enlarged and given The poor-quality clay dolls that have lost their lives are still the kind of clay dolls that are damp and mixed with many impurities, and start to rot and mold in dark places.

Appearance is indeed the first point that is unacceptable to trolls, but it is definitely not the most important point. Ugliness cannot make people fearful, but it will make people feel contemptuous. People despise the troll, of course, but they fear it even more. The real reason is that, besides appearance, there are two characteristics of trolls that are most unbearable, and that is their diet and near-immortality.

Trolls eat everything, literally everything, birds and beasts, flowers, birds, insects, fish, wood and stones. The stomach pouches of trolls secrete a highly corrosive stomach acid, which is used to digest anything they send to the stomach pouches. This range naturally includes people attacked by trolls, their livestock, and even their property and houses. . Trolls devour everything, and the lands where they live will quickly decline.

In fact, there are harmful beasts that are as destructive as trolls. There are many creatures in this world that are good at eating. After all, from the perspective of simple survival logic, the more you eat, the more energy you accumulate, and the more likely the individual will survive . So the notoriety of trolls is inextricably linked to their difficulty in killing. Trolls' flesh is not strong, but their regeneration rate is astonishing.

If you cut off a troll's arm, you'll witness the birth of a new arm within three minutes, and a brand new troll growing from the severed hand within ten minutes. Some people say that earthworms will recover after being cut in half, but judging from the existing experimental data, the self-healing ability of trolls is by no means as simple as being cut in half. If you cut a troll in five horses, you will get six A scary monster drooling at you.

By conventional means, trolls are unkillable. For ordinary people, the only effective way to deal with trolls is fire. Flame can temporarily inhibit the regeneration ability of trolls, and trolls will instinctively avoid flames.

But that kind of effect is very misleading. The real situation is that the so-called burning the section to prevent the troll from regenerating is completely nonsense, not to mention whether the flame of the torch or the fire can cause enough burning to the wound in an instant. Even if you really put the troll meat in the oven to roast, it will gradually complete the resurrection, but the process is slowed down by hundreds of times.

There's a dwarven saying that you can't cook a piece of troll meat, which is how the famously stubborn dwarves use it to describe the most stubborn people. And this characteristic also leads to the fact that ordinary people can only run away in front of trolls.

From this point of view, trolls and dead elves are actually the same, and what they have in common is that both are perfectly adapted to the era in which they live. In an era full of magic power, complete magic power is the best survival strategy. It can make individuals close to immortality without having to bear any difficult price. This is the strategy of the ancient elves.

In the current era where matter is beginning to dominate magic power and magic cannot exist alone, giving up the talent in magic power and turning all the potential of the body into the absorption and regeneration of nutrients is the troll's strategy. Both are extreme adaptants. They may not have the ability to cope with the great changes in the living environment, but they can definitely become powerful players in the competition in their respective eras. It's a pity that this troll met cheese.

If there is something that can make organisms have certain adaptability in different environments, so that they always have a chance to survive, it is probably not a flexible and changeable physiological structure, but a condition that can create an environment that allows them to live Wisdom and action.

Mages are a perfect example of this power, and their mastery of the arts allows these individuals alone to perform as well as large groups can. The troll, who may be helpless to the mortal country, is not so invincible in front of the gray robe mage.

Cheese knows how to deal with this so-called undead creature. If the flames can't burn them out, then use another method, the same method as their proud digestive system, strong acid. UU reading www. uukanshu.com has extremely corrosive acid, which is what trolls really fear.

The alchemy dice was held in his hand, and the magic symbols flashed across the surface of the dice, slowly leading the result of the alchemy magic to the one that Cheese wanted. He didn't expect the troll above his head to leave just like that. The fertile volcanic rock soil makes this place extremely rich, which can barely supply the appetite of a troll. Even so, it's probably already hungry.

Sure enough, with a loud roar, the troll above the pit opened his arms and charged straight down, aiming at the gray robe at the bottom of the pit.

Cheese looked at the monster, not avoiding it, letting the slender arms grab his body, and then suddenly dispersed into a cloud of gray mist. The troll was confused, it waved its hand, and the mist disappeared immediately, as if the humans who were here just now were just illusions.

This made it unnoticed that the same figure had appeared at its original position at some point, throwing the dice in its hand on the edge of the pothole.

The dice flew up and down, accompanied by a rhythmic humming, and when the humming reached the end, the hand that threw the dice made a mistake, causing the dice to roll off the edge of the pothole, slowly rolling all the way to the still bewildered giant. At the foot of the devil.