Chapter

Kuzkaz followed her very consciously and walked out of the strange stone chamber without even looking back all the way - he also saw those scenes, but at this moment he seemed to have never seen these things before, but his hand holding the hilt was tightly clenched and his lips were pursed.

The road to the ground was not long, and the two of them quickly walked out.

Come out of the dim cave, Carolina first saw a bright moon - it was midnight.

The dragon tribe does not eat as frequently as humans, but Carolina does not have any prejudice or contempt towards the troll guide beside her. After staying for a long time, she gradually became affected. One of them was respect for people - even to the maids of the Baron's Mansion, many were always polite, and often spoke of thanks.

Of course she didn't know that this was the habit of many "hometowns". On this continent, people's behavior and speaking are different from many of the hometowns they remember, which makes many behaviors look different, but they do not seem stupid.

When we first met, many of them were unknown mercenaries, while Carolina was a high-ranking dragon clan, with the strength to not give face to the entire council elders of the elves.

Although his natural identity gave Carolina strong power, many people used their actions to tell her that all beings are equal, no one could be despised, and no one was born to be ridiculed.

Take out a bread from Auditorre from the space ring - there are still a lot of bread in her ring, all of which are prepared for a lot, because Carolina knows that many of them are very cheap to eat, and this bread is also a kind of bread he prefers, so she always prepares some.

Kuzkaz looked up and saw the bread that Karolina reached out to hand over. Her eyes raised slightly, and she stayed on Karolina's cheek for a moment, then nodded, reached out to take it, and said nothing.

Of course, Carolina couldn't understand even when he said it.

The forest at night was still quiet. The holes made by Carolina with magic were neatly cut. At this moment, it looked dark on the ground. It looked relatively empty around it. It seemed like a small open space. When you looked up, you could see the stars in the sky. The moonlight shone on the ground to make the surrounding grass and trees appear, and everything was extremely quiet.

Carolina narrowed her eyes slightly and sensed the surroundings, immediately searching for all the breaths in the nearby forest.

After a while, she sighed in disappointment, but began to cast shield barriers around her.

Three barriers were placed around the two of them, and then Karolina began to chant the spell gently - Kuzkaz found that Karolina's shield had two sides in front of her, which means that even if Kuzkaz tried to attack her at this moment, she would return without success... This fighting habit of not relaxing her vigilance at all times made Kuzkaz sigh. He took a few steps back slightly, turned around to alert the outside.

Carolina's spell chanting was not loud, but it sounded very different from her usual speaking!

Dragon language magic is the most powerful and chanting magic in the entire magic sequence. Compared with human magicians, the Dragon Clan, especially the magician king of the Red Dragon Clan, has innate advantages, because human magicians first learned from the excellent spell casters of the dragon Clan. After so many years of evolution, although human magicians have high-end magicians who are no less than dragon casters, when it comes to the word "orthodox", dragon language magic is the only one that takes the lead.

With spells chanting, Carolina pointed her hand at the sky, and the next moment, a faint light flashed from Carolina's raised fingertips.

Kuzkaz turned his back to Karolina at this moment. He first saw a long shadow suddenly appear on the ground - it was because of the shadow pulled out by the light of Karolina's fingertips. Just as he turned his gaze to his shadow, Kuzkaz was shocked to see the ground suddenly white, and even his shadow disappeared!

"Swoosh!"

A violent sound of breaking through the air suddenly rang out - Kuzkaz squinted his eyes tightly, and the violent stimulation of the strong light made him even turn his back to Karolina and feel that the light was about to blind his eyes!

A thin column of light suddenly pointed to the sky. Tonight, there was no obstacle from the clouds. The light seemed to pierce the sky like a bright white silver thread. Then, Kuzkaz, who was facing away from Carolina, suddenly saw the ground around him being shaken by an invisible wave. Then, he heard a light sound of "bang!", and the scene in front of him suddenly turned in incandescent!

He raised his head, but saw the already white sky!

The originally deep and dark sky above my head was as bright as day! It was as if someone had pressed the ground with an endless lid, and the surroundings were silver-white like snow. The range of light had exceeded the limit that Kuzkaz could imagine - perhaps this light had already shone on the stars in the sky, right?!

Carolina, who was holding her fingers, looked at the sky blankly, but she was extremely hopeful for something in her heart.

"Can you see it?"

"So, you come here to sleep?"

Many people used a steel dagger in their hands to cut the wood in their hands, looked up at the big guy sitting not far away from them and asked.

"Yes...yes, yes...hhh--"

"many."

Many corrected his pronunciation and looked back to their hands. The piece of wood was cut into a calves by him, trying to replace the shattered prosthetic leg.

Many of the big guys sitting there next to him were stunned. They were the Caucasian trolls who fought with their lives before!

The Caucasian troll at this moment looked very depressed, as if he had no energy at all. His eye sockets were deeply concave, his eyes were very heavy, his hair was messy, like a random weed, and his animal skin clothes were still so simple. Although his body was still as strong as a mountain, he did not have the slightest violent and barbaric momentum.

Of course, it is more appropriate to say that he is "primitive".

If this scene looks from a distance, it is like a cat and a mouse chatting around a bonfire - in short, it is very inconsistent.

"Sigh..."

The Caucasian trolled his nose, raised his two thick arms slightly, reached out to lean against the bonfire in front of him, and his body was still trembling slightly, looking like a fallen water person who had just been rescued from underwater.

"Ah Yeh!"

The guy actually sneezes, and his huge body trembled suddenly. The bonfire in front of him was almost blown out by his sneeze. Many people quickly pulled back the firewood that he had blown away with wooden sticks, which allowed the bonfire to continue burning.

It was speechless. Just when many people were about to sacrifice their lives to use the power of the dagger to fight this big guy again, the guy actually reached out and pulled the bullet from his body, and respectfully asked for "food" from himself!

Why is this happening?

Many people can't understand - it's not that they can't understand why he needs "food" - because the Caucasian trolls really look like drug addicts, and they can't survive without magic crystal - what he doesn't understand is why the guy in front of him doesn't rush up and tear him apart as he imagined and then go looking for "trophy"?

Judging from the actions of these Caucasian trolls, they have extremely pathological yearning for violence and have physical strength and interest in the great cause of "reproduction" in life that is difficult to reach. Everything shows that this species seems to have nothing to do with positive words such as "friendliness, calmness, gentleness", but things just happen. Whether others believe it or not, many can only believe it.

This troll actually begs for food from many in his clumsy troll language!

It's begging!
Chapter completed!