Emperor of Arcane

Two hours later.

Matthew opened his eyes again, and his consciousness had returned to the Troll Valley.

Mana has been restored to 270 points!

As soon as he walked out of the tent, he saw a very interesting scene.

Jifan was carrying a bag, surrounded by a circle of female ogres who were bowing their heads.

The blue Yagron also followed him with a circle of fat ogre cubs.

Jifan took out a large salted fish, patted it gently, pointed at the big trees around the ogre camp, and shouted in half-baked giant language:

"Tree! Fish!"

The female ogre looked confused and stared at the salted snow fish in his hand.

If it weren't for Beelzebub and the old village chief Field standing next to Jifan, who looked quite intimidating, they would have taken action directly.

"that's all?"

Matthew blinked slightly, did not speak, and continued to watch silently.

Unexpectedly, Jifan chuckled, lowered his head, and said to Yagron, who was drooling:

"Cut down the trees! Exchange them for fish!"

Yagron's eyes widened immediately. Although he had just eaten a full meal two hours ago, he was now a little hungry.

He nodded as if he was familiar with it, and walked towards the woods outside the camp with his chubby body.

The ogre cub next to Yagron also followed suit.

Seeing that these ogre cubs had made some movement, Jifan winked at Tom who was standing aside.

The latter picked up a pile of freshly made wooden axes and threw them to the ogre cub.

With the corner of his eye, he peeked at the female ogres gathered in a group, making sure that they showed no signs of being violent, and slashed at the tree trunk.

Yagron, who had a significantly higher IQ, grabbed a wooden ax and started slashing.

There were some dull ogre cubs around, and they quickly followed suit.

Jifan shouted loudly from the side and rewarded the most hard-working ogre cub with small dried fish. He also patted the large salted fish in his hand.

"Cut down the trees! Exchange them for fish!"

The ogre cubs who received the reward began to slash harder, and under the leadership of Yagron, they shouted in imitation.

"Cut down the trees! Exchange them for fish!"

Seeing that there was no danger and unable to resist the temptation of the smell of food, the female ogres hesitated for a while and then came over one after another.

Looking at their oppressive bodies, Tom swallowed subconsciously. Fortunately, he was not too afraid and continued to repeat:

"Cut down the trees! Exchange them for fish!"

"Cut down trees...for fish?"

Compared to the male ogre with a round body, a ferocious face, horns on his head, and protruding fangs.

Female ogres are more like enlarged versions of human women.

Their skin is slightly darker, and they don't have scary protruding fangs. Muscle lines can be seen vaguely, with the front and back bulging. The movement of them approaching makes Tom feel "stressed".

After hearing their somewhat crude inquiries, Tom nodded quickly, swallowed and said:

"Cut down the trees! Exchange them for fish!"

As Tom spoke, he opened the wooden box next to him, revealing the sharp axes inside, making a motion of slashing at the trees.

The female ogres looked at each other, and could vaguely feel dozens of gazes gathering around them.

They grabbed a pair of brand-new axes and started chopping the trees with great care.

The thing about fighting male ogres is that they just want to eat!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ax chops and wood chips fly.

The number of female ogres who become professionals is very small, and their combat skills and experience are not rich.

However, their amazing strength talents can still allow them to have more than 20 points of extraordinary strength attributes when they reach adulthood!

In just a dozen breaths, a large tree that could only be surrounded by two people hugging each other was chopped down neatly.

The big tree fell with a "rumbling", sending up swirling smoke and fallen leaves.

The female ogres immediately stopped what they were doing, turned their heads together, and looked at Tom eagerly.

The latter felt a little weak in his legs. Before he could react, Ji Fan had already placed the salted fish in his hand in the wooden box just now.

Before these female ogres could pounce on him, Ji Fan took out another bag of salted fish, opened it neatly, and continued to speak:

"Cut down the trees! Exchange them for fish!"

With a roll of her eyes, the female ogre turned her head and chirped for a while, then began to point at the surrounding trees and swing her axe.

It doesn't take a while.

Big trees fell down one after another, and the wooden boxes were gradually filled with pieces of salted fish.

The soldiers and adventurers looked at each other in confusion, turned their heads and took a sneak peek, and saw a large number of bags of salted fish.

It looks like these ogres have a lot to eat!

Alice, who was striding forward, blinked in disbelief. She happened to see Matthew approaching and said hurriedly:

"Trolls are coming, a lot of them!"

Matthew turned his head and motioned for Alice to lead the way, then quietly informed the old village chiefs Field and Beelzebub.

Standing on the top of the hill, two to three hundred trolls rushed out from the thorn bushes in the distance.

"Troll soldiers? Troll warriors? This should be the last essence of the troll tribe's power!"

Matthew went up to a high place, raised his staff high, and pointed it into the distance.

Everyone looked over!

Soldiers, adventurers, ogres, trolls!

They all focused their attention on Matthew. It was unspeakable and unbelievable!

Beelzebub opened his mouth slightly and saw a scene that he would never forget.

The rotating fireball flew out from the top of the raised staff!

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the expanding fire exploded among the trolls.

Very powerful!

It’s heartbreaking!

The trolls nearly 200 meters away were unprepared. More than ten charging trolls were hit, and six or seven died on the spot.

They never expected that the fireball technique could fly so far and so fast!

But before the trolls could react,

The second "fireball" has already roared in!

Boom!

Next!

The 3rd one!

The 4th one!

The 5th one!

…

Continuous explosions resounded in the mountain stream.

Those bursts of bursting fire represent a terrifying death!

The roaring vibrations on the ground made everyone tremble.

Almost in the blink of an eye, hundreds of trolls were enveloped in the smoke of the explosion!

The shrill screams can be clearly heard even from hundreds of meters away.

The unspeakable excitement went straight to the top of everyone's head!

Just when everyone thought that the scorching fireballs would continue to bombard until all the trolls were killed!

The roar of the fireball technique suddenly stopped!

The figure at the top has a dark short spear stuck in its chest.

Everyone's hearts trembled, and then they saw the short black spear flying out, and the figure in the black robe disappeared without a trace.

Another intact figure came out, raised his staff high, and released another fireball spell under the gaze of everyone!

Boom!