My Magic Has No Attack Power Chapter 117: : Remnants of the 1st Legion


When the fellow sees the fellow, tears well up.

After the eight people in armor saw a lively person, even if he didn't look very good, his body was loosened, and his hostility subconsciously lessened a lot.

"This... you actually walked with a troll!" The soldier holding a large shield at the head, a heroic female voice came from under the full-coverage helmet, with a feeling of collapse of the world view, "It's unbelievable. !”

Maki heard the words, put away the surprised expression on his face, observed it, saw the conspicuous sun badge on the armor of the eight people, and was shocked again: "The First Legion?! Ah, you are the First Legion. people? Hell!"

"Seeing your size, tell me what's going on with the trolls around you!"

Faced with Maggie's surprise, the brawny man standing on the side of the queue playing with the throwing axe couldn't bear it anymore, he just wanted to figure out what was going on with these trolls, would they attack them?

"Huh?"

Only then did Markey react, and he looked at the few trolls beside him who hadn't put down their weapons, and then looked at the eight people who were waiting, and immediately jumped to the middle to act as a cushion.

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"Don't get excited, don't get excited! These trolls are hired by Boss En, they won't take action against you, you should... calm down and relax, everything will be alright!"

Darusa waved his hands first, under his dancing appeasement, causing the trolls to lay down their weapons.

Seeing that the trolls really put down their weapons, the eight soldiers of the First Legion looked at each other and stopped pointing their weapons at the trolls.

It's useless if you don't put it down. The trolls headed by the opposite side are already powerful beings of the extraordinary class. If it is many-to-one, they still have a certain chance of winning. They can add eight troll warriors with strength reaching gold. , the odds of winning are infinitely close to zero.

They can only hope that what Markey says is true and that these trolls won't do anything to them.

While they were chatting, the movement from the previous battle finally attracted the wandering zombie beasts nearby. There was a rustling in the trees, and after a while of singing, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came.

After a while, three more people walked out of the woods in the distance, all wearing leather armor.

Maki and the trolls stared blankly at the three, keeping their eyes on one of the special people.

Light green complexion, pure white eyes, pointed ears, and wearing an obvious natural style are the characteristics of the forest elves!

"My God! I have encountered so many strange things today. It's not a bad trip to come out this time!" Maki covered his head again in surprise. Within a day, the shock level almost caught up with Xiang En The mood when the boss fed him bread for the first time.

Spirit!

Ordinary people can never see a spirit once in a lifetime!

Maki glanced greedily a few more times, then narrowed his eyes suspiciously, aren't all the elves so beautiful and bubbling, why don't they look special now...

Although her appearance is very beautiful, but it is not enough to charm all beings, right? like?

"Hey! Don't look at it, tell me who the Boss Xiangen you are talking about is, how could he be mixed up with trolls?"

Boom!

The large shield made a muffled sound as it landed, re-correcting Markey's vision.

"We're leaving."

Before Markey could speak, Darusa in the back was already stinking, and he didn't want to stay here any longer. After saying a word, he took the trolls back to the salt mine.

Elves and trolls are inherently incompatible, and when they see an elves, they don't want to stay any longer.

Darusa speaks human language, which Markey can understand, and subconsciously replies: "Ah, good."

But after the trolls actually left, he realized that something was wrong, and a cold sweat broke out in his heart.

No, you are gone, what should I do? !

The first legion is the most powerful legion in the Austin Empire. The silver level can only do chores in it. The name of the person, the shadow of the tree, in front of these people, it is estimated that he can hit casually with one hand.

You are gone, who will support me?

I don't have the guts to speak!

After slightly wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Maki turned his head and smiled shyly at the eleven soldiers staring at him blankly.

"You haven't answered my question yet." The woman leaning on the large shield sounded a little irritable, sounding like a threat.

Maki secretly swallowed his saliva, scratched his head and smirked: "Boss Xiangen is boss Xiangen, I don't know what to tell you, or...you go back with us? I can show you. Boss Xiangen."

The eleven people on the opposite side stared at Maki, tilted their heads, and whispered with their companions, which should be discussing.

Suddenly, a man in leather armor holding a dagger saw the iron kettle around Maggie's waist, and pointed out, "Is that a kettle?"

The whispering ended after this sentence, and the eleven people looked at the two wasteland-filled water bottles hanging from Maki's waist, and couldn't help but move their throats.

"Huh?" Maki was stunned, looking at the kettle at his waist, and seeing the eager eyes of Eleven, he picked the kettle with interest.

While picking, Maki remembered that the first jug was filled with dew from the dew, which was a precious resource instructed by the boss of Xiang En. He picked up his hand and put it down again, and took off the second jug containing spring water. , ready to throw to the opposite side.

But before he threw it out, a word came from the opposite side, which made him stunned.

"Wait!" The guy with the dagger in the leather armor who spoke earlier saw Maki's slightly abnormal behavior~IndoMTL.com~ stared at the first water bottle around his waist and said: " You take a sip first, and bring the other kettle."

Maki is speechless. What kind of bad thoughts can he have? He has been in contact with a group of salted fish all day. .

"This pot can be given to you, but this pot is not good. It's not poisonous."

Removing the cork of the water bottle in his hand, he took a sip in front of these people, and opened his mouth to indicate that he had really drank it, and Maki was a little speechless: "It was kindly given to you, but I actually doubted me. ..."

While speaking, the kettle has been thrown by him.

Clap!

A soldier reached out to catch the water bottle, still worried, and handed it to the elf.

The elf opened the cork and smelled the spring water inside, showing a surprised expression, then nodded to the others.

After the teammates confirmed that there was no problem with the water, the heavy-armored soldiers grabbed the water bottle impatiently. Instead of drinking it, they brought the water bottle to the nearby bushes...

After a while, the heavily armored soldier came back and came out with a white-faced man with a face like lime.

Maki was attracted, looked at the man who was being supported, and took a deep breath, "It's incredible, the armor has been torn... Why is the bottom black? Could it be because of those things? Are you hurt?"

When the others got closer, he saw that the armor on the man's chest was torn open with a huge hole. The chest should have been injured by something, and there was black and white wrapped around it.

Before I approached, I thought it was just the clothes under the armor. When I got closer, Maki smelled a rotten smell, which was almost the same as the smell of those zombie beasts.


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