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Volume Two, I Am Necromancer Chapter 212: Home and Prison

"Adasmirigu..."

The lost person with the neutral NPC symbol on his head kept roaring at several people. The four people listening were confused. Fortunately, as the storyteller continued to record the language, Ye Nan finally understood it.

"He spoke the ancient troll language and said we couldn't touch him." Ye Nan acted as a temporary translator, and Mo Xuan said in surprise:

"Ancient Troll Language? That was the language spoken before the War of the Seven Realms a thousand years ago. Were they sealed here before the War of the Seven Realms?"

When attacking the Holy World and the Necromancer World, a group of scholars gathered together to create a common language for the continent in order to coordinate the coordination. Even the current Necromancer tribe has mastered this simple and convenient language.

"Why are you trapped here?" Ye Nan also asked in troll language, and the lost person roared again:

"I was born here!"

"This is the prison of the demon clan!"

"No, it's hometown!" The lost person didn't listen to Ye Nan at all, and immediately went crazy when he compared his hometown to a prison:

"You have insulted my hometown, let's fight to the death!"

The lost man took out a stainless steel mace from nowhere and rushed forward with a strange cry.

Now that we have started, there is nothing to say. The ordinary NPCs at level 38 are no match for Ye Nan and the four of them. They fell to the ground within a few minutes.

But the body of the lost person was not brushed away. The gray sky was penetrated by a pink light, which shone on the lost person, and a large cloud of gray mist immediately poured out of the body.

The next moment, the surrounding bushes began to rustle, and soon there was the sound of flapping wings. Dozens of ferocious humanoid warriors riding giant bats rushed out from all directions.

The names are all Exiles.

"Tasty body!!"

These monsters speak the common language of the mainland, and their eyes are filled with bloodlust and rage.

"Run!"

There was a steady stream of exiles flying out of the jungle. Ye Nan and the other five turned around and left, but before they could get far, a larger number of troll exiles rushed out from behind them.

Their levels are all around level 40, but there are so many of them all at once that there is no way to deal with them.

The troll warriors blocked the four people's escape route, but when the two sides fought together, they were not attacked. It seemed that the two sides could not see them.

Troll warriors each carry a finely forged

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With stainless steel maces and a much larger number than the Exiles, the Exiles were quickly defeated, but while they were retreating, they took away all the corpses.

After dealing with the exiles, the trolls finally noticed Ye Nan and the four of them. Some of them packed up the giant bats they had just knocked down, while others came towards the four of them.

[Don't do anything, you run away quickly. We need a guide to find the evil angels here, and I also want to know what they want to do.]

The four of them nodded slightly, and Mo Xuan used 'Moonfall' to scatter the troll warriors who wanted to gather together. Mu Ci Xiaoqi used 'Back Jump' to distance herself, Bu Fei disappeared forcefully, and Mo Xuan also escaped in a flash.

Out of the encirclement.

Ye Nan quickly stood in front of the troll warrior who wanted to pursue him, and said in pure ancient troll language: "Don't try to hurt my companions!"

Seeing an outsider saying the same thing as them, the leading troll general was also stunned, waved his hand and said:

"Grasp!"

Ye Nan was tied to a log with an animal skin rope, and was slowly being carried away by two troll warriors like an animal.

Mo Xuan and the other three were standing far behind, and not long after, a village appeared in front of them.

What is surprising is that the houses of the entire tribe are made of metal, and mountains of charcoal and furnaces emitting high temperatures can be seen everywhere.

And when the gray mist spreads to the metal, rust appears on the metal house at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Most of the troll warriors are constantly smelting molten iron to repair their houses.

There was a wooden pole erected in the middle of the village, and a metal cage hung on the pole, which contained an extremely short troll.

The little troll kept roaring:

"It's not home! We are wolves raised by the demon clan, dogs that solve their troubles!"

Every time he roared, a troll would pick up rocks on the ground and throw them at the little troll. A fist-sized stone happened to hit him, and he fainted with a muffled groan.

Ye Nan was surprised to find that most of the troll warriors here had high forging levels, especially the little trolls hanging in the cage, and the blacksmith professional level was as high as level five.

"Sacrifice, this is the prey we captured, please identify it..."

The only troll in the village wearing an animal skin robe swayed out of the house on crutches, a ray of light shone down, and he murmured:

"External objects, intelligent creatures, cannot be eaten..."

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Hearing what the priest said, all the trolls looked at Ye Nan as if they were looking at garbage. They tied him to the wooden pole where the little devil was hanging and went to deal with the dead bat.

"The priest, I remembered, he would speak our words."

The priest who was about to return to the room was stunned for a moment, then turned around and another beam of light shone down.

"It's not our clan, abandon it!"

The ancient trolls don't have many syllables, so communication is very simple, but they can still be understood. When Ye Nan heard this, he was also stunned. Isn't it obvious that he is not a troll? How come these ancient trolls are even

Not even people of the same race can tell the difference.

[Brother Ye, do you need us to save you?]

When Bu Fei sent a message, Ye Nan looked at the cage above his head and thought for a while before giving in to Bu Fei and not to act rashly.

It was already late when he was captured, and after the trolls had finished their dinner, they all returned to their rooms to rest.

Their food was extremely short, and each villager was only given a small bowl of broth. Some children held an iron bowl that could be used as a mirror and licked it out of hunger.

The charcoal burning in the furnace illuminated the entire village. Ye Nan used plunder to untie the noose on his body, used the cloud-walking skill, took off on the spot and opened the cage on the wooden pole, and took out the little troll.

Weigu

Race: Troll

property:……

Skills: Casting Level 5, Precognition

Introduction: A weak troll who is considered alien by the tribe.

Weigu woke up long ago, but faced Ye Nan's rescue and did not say a word, he just said weakly:

"Please, save everyone, get out of the prison, the gray fog has turned us into monsters."

Ye Nan shook his head: "I can only save you. For them, this is a home they cannot abandon."

He just said a word and let the lost people risk their lives, so how could he take them away.

Weigu's bright eyes immediately dimmed. He knew that Ye Nan was telling the truth, but then his eyes became firm again, as if he had made up his mind.

"Sacrifice! Sacrifice!! Everyone! Everyone..."

Just as he was about to walk out of the village, Weigu suddenly struggled violently and shouted:

"You are looking for fallen angels. You lead everyone away, and I will lead the search!"

The next moment, the system prompt sounds.

[Ding~ Weigu used his precognitive ability to detect your mission panel and predicted the purpose of your trip.]

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