Emperor of Arcane

There was a commotion in the adventurer hall, and all kinds of props piled up were being snatched away.

The sales staff were grinning from ear to ear. The more they sold, the higher their bonuses.

Many adventurers who were fascinated by money got the method from the Adventurer Hall, spent about five gold coins to purchase various tools, and led them into the dark forest.

Butler Ralph looked at the slightly crazy figures of the adventurers and shook his head helplessly:

"They don't really think that catching the troll is that easy, do they?"

With a nonchalant snort, the old village chief Field counted several adventure groups that had gathered together, shrugged and said:

"There are always some guys who like to be stupid. There is no point in stopping them. Anyway, the Lord's purpose is just to attract more adventurers..."

Butler Ralph and Mayor Field knew very well that they were driven by gold coins.

Crazy adventurers, many of them will surely fall in the dangerous dark forest and die at the hands of powerful trolls.

Not every adventure team can have a clear and calm understanding of their own strength.

Even if you try to stop it, sometimes it won't help.

Matthew in the Lord's Mansion checked the three newly delivered trolls and said to Old John who was standing guard outside:

"Feed these three trolls first, then deal with them in a few days..."

Ignorant trolls, struggling like crazy.

They tried to twist and break free.

Then, they were pushed into the dark dungeon by Old John, who muttered:

"Seven trolls... aren't they enough?"

"Lord, can you really be busy all by yourself?"

The trolls couldn't understand what Old John was saying, and after smelling the familiar scent of their companions, they struggled even more excitedly.

Unexpectedly, their whining sounds received no response at all.

The four trolls in the dungeon cage just raised their heads and glanced at them, then lowered their heads silently.

The trolls who had just entered were surprised by their silence. Before they could react, their hands and feet were tied up with shackles connected by thick iron chains. On the contrary, the shackles of the ropes were released.

Old John calculated for a while and said to Yinya who was studying the spell scroll:

"Registered and sent 3 more trolls. Remember to prepare enough food for them and arrange for them to join after 3 days."

Nodding obediently, Yin Ya picked up the pen very flexibly, wrote down the number of trolls, and called a few thick kobolds on the other side, who then got into the warehouse on the other side and got busy.

Wow!

The tied troll kept struggling.

Their power is naturally unshakable. The iron chains are as thick as wrists and the big mouths are full of sharp teeth. They are constantly opening and closing, trying to bite off the arms bound by the iron chains.

Click! Click! Click!

The closed teeth bit a hole, and then the trolls discovered that their necks and heads were firmly confined within a fixed range.

They can only eat food brought to their mouths and cannot even move normally.

The trolls were rightly angry, but after struggling for a long time, they still couldn't shake the thick and strong iron chain.

I don’t know how long it took, but the mood of resignation made them stop struggling and turned to look at the other silent trolls around them.

Contrary to the expectations of these trolls, these compatriots who were imprisoned in advance were not treated so cruelly.

Their bodies are very thick, and they look like they have been after eating for a long time, but they are silent and their eyes look a little depressed.

These doubtful trolls finally asked:

"Where is this place? What will we encounter next?"

"What's wrong with you four? Is your tongue permanently corroded?"

"Why don't you speak?"

"Tell me, why don't those humans kill us?"

"..."

They kept asking questions, but did not receive any response from the "seniors", who silently stared at the books in front of them.

books?

etc! !

“When did trolls read?”

"Are they crazy? Or are we crazy?"

The new troll was extremely confused. At this moment, more than 10 kobolds came out.

They were holding a bucket in one hand. The sharp-eyed troll saw the lively little fish inside, and the doubts in his mind became deeper.

At this moment, the cage they were in was slowly pulled up, and the kobold poured the densely packed small fish into the funnel in front of the cage.

What surprised the three trolls was that these lively little fish followed the falling track and rowed toward their mouths.

"Are these fish for them to eat?"

"Bringing food directly to your mouth?"

"Is there such a good thing?"

"Could it be some kind of torture?"

"..."

At first, a few trolls were hesitant. The extremely strong sense of hunger, coupled with the faint fishy smell of the lively fish, made them completely unable to resist.

What are you afraid of?

Before you die, you must have a full meal!

After only a very short thought, the three trolls opened their mouths, waiting for the lively fresh fish to automatically fall into their mouths and eat happily.

In just a very short period of time, they felt quite refreshed.

This kind of treatment of having food put to their mouths made all three trolls feel extremely happy.

Even when they were still cubs, they had never enjoyed such treatment. They had to compete with other troll cubs for food to avoid starving to death.

After all, strong recovery ability must be maintained at the cost of becoming a big eater.

Seeing these newcomers eating so "happily", the silent trolls looked at each other and saw a little bit of pity in each other's eyes.

Several trolls gathered together in the cage began to communicate skillfully in common language with strange tones.

"These poor guys probably think this is paradise right now."

"In a few days, they will know how expensive it is to be full..."

"Ignore these idiots and keep reading!"

"I would like to ask how to pronounce this word..."

"Write it down first, and we'll ask together later..."

"Can……"

"..."

The chatter between several trolls.

Yin Ya, who was silent on the other side, showed a little bit of surprise in his eyes, and recorded the reactions of these trolls truthfully.

What makes Silver Fang interesting is that the lord asked him to teach these trolls common language and writing.

He thought it was a difficult task, a test given to him by the lord.

Who would have known that the first four trolls would actually show great enthusiasm and interest in learning common language and writing.

Yinya didn't think too much, nor did he try to guess the Lord's thoughts. He just found it very interesting. The transformation of the troll reminded him of the kobold...

Matthew, who has received the latest news, is preparing brand-new teaching materials to teach children who have the talent to become spellcasters.

He was not surprised by these circumstances. Anyway, Bay Village was already prepared, and the rest would just be left to time to ferment.

As for getting those trolls to learn Common Tongue, it was just a bold and interesting attempt by Matthew.

Because some players once accomplished the feat of domesticating and transforming the nature of some species, and created the famous Jackal Legion.

Then, he, who had to act arrogantly, was jointly strangled by all the major forces, and his bones were reduced to ashes.

He also wanted to give it a try. Anyway, he didn’t invest much, and once he succeeded, he would get huge rewards.

After all, Matthew also wanted to see if the troll, whose intelligence was not bad, could be "tamed"!

If he is "lucky" enough, he might be able to see the troll refining the blood-activating potion by himself...