Chapter 242

Lu Zhengkang found that his memory had become poor.

So he simply added a memo to his diary.

[miscellaneous]: buy some goods and materials

[miscellaneous]: check your studies

after you write down these, you suddenly feel frustrated. Are you old?

Compared with the feeling of being in charge of the universe in Taiwu world in those days, he's really not doing well now, but he's actually a contented person and won't indulge in the scenery of the past.

No, I'm still a child Lu Zhengkang looks at himself on the ice, a mature Troll's face - in fact, it's a little pink and tender. There are rich and fine blood vessels under the rough cortex, and it's soft to rub it hard.

Recently, he has grown a lot, nearly an inch, which is quite impressive. He is also a childhood full of growth hormone

It's time to go to Dongbao tomorrow. Lu Zhengkang planned to sort out all the relics today, but he finally decided to hunt some food and build a leather rack to make leather.

There are a lot of skins in the rest area of the wolves. Walrus skins are good for making clothes. Bear skins can be used as bedding and cloaks. By the way, they can make a pair of fur shoes. What they used to wear was punctured by their toenails.

What's more, the quality of the leather kettle I made last time was not up to standard. All the water I drank was bad water. Lu Zhengkang plans to put up with it for a while, because it's easy to use the non smelly kettle for Jonas. He has to make do with it. In a few days, Lu Zhengkang plans to use copper and iron to make a kettle.

Careful inventory, in fact, life is far from comfortable and pleasant state, housework is always very heavy.

Lu Zhengkang plans to go to the woods in the western foothills to see if there are any fresh prey.

Lead the wolves out for a few miles, and the smell of herbivore dung in the wind looks like a herd of bighorn deer.

Although Lu Zhengkang's surname is Lu, he likes deer very much, but when it's time to kill deer, he won't have any special pity. Immediately, he rushed in the direction of the wind.

Rush into the woods.

The smell suddenly disappeared.

The wolves were on guard, purring low.

There are human beings hidden in the shade of the forest. The troll keeps quiet and shrinks himself under his robe. The giant axe behind him shakes with the pace and gently slaps on his back. A little Bang spreads.

It's very soft and comfortable to walk with thick pine needles under his feet, especially when Lu Zhengkang is barefoot and the needles gently prick the thick soles of his feet.

Trolls have good eyesight. They not only have clear in-depth vision, but also have excellent night vision ability. These strangers are not the sneakers like Karia. Naturally, they have been found. Through the thin forest fog, they can see that they are still moving slowly, forming a group, wearing leather armor and carrying bows and arrows. They look like a group of hunters.

The wolves dispersed slowly. Lu Zhengkang stood in the middle of the hunters' route, turned around, grabbed the axe and pretended to be cutting down trees.

The sound of benediction reverberates in the cold air of early spring, stirring up the milk like white fog, and distorting the shadows of things in the fluctuating water vapor.

Lu Zhengkang waved his axe low, careful not to let his claws show. He turned his head slightly, but saw a tall, long horned monster in the deep forest on the left.

Blinked, that stubborn strange shadow disappeared in the void, like the silhouette of a dream, but a strong sense of fatalism suddenly hit my heart - hunting!

The troll lowered his eyes slightly. The dark elf said that the animal disease was a blessing, but it was also a curse.

As Helsing's creation, he should fight to the utmost in his designated happy field - no, it's the slaughter. It's interesting to see the unequal sides. If he gets into a long and fierce battle, he will lose interest!

Those hunters, the ignorant are fearless. Do you think your opponent is a new beast?

"Hey! friend! Did you find a troll nearby It's the rough Nordic.

Lu Zhengkang didn't answer. Another hunter changed his imperial language and repeated it. This time, he had a reaction. He stopped his axe and slightly turned his head, but his eyes were not exposed from his hood. He said in a thick voice: "Troll? There are many caves by the sea. Those who want to die can go there. "

"Oh! It's a famous place, but that's not our goal for the time being The hunter said with a bright smile, "are you cutting trees here alone?"

"Alone?" Lu Zhengkang hesitated.

"Well?" The hunters looked at the troll's back, just a dwarf.

"I'm one, you're six."

"Don't worry, we are serious hunters..."

Ouch!

The wolf's howl came from all directions, as desolate as the wind.

A young hunter screamed in panic - like a sharp bird that was startled - before his words were heard, the huge blade of the axe came, smashed his skin armor, tore his sternum, tore his waist, half of the whole man flew upside down, and the other half was still standing on the ground.

The troll drew two swords from his waist and began to dance wildly with a grim smile.The hunters thought they had formed a circle, but who did they think they were fighting?

"Troll!"

"Run

There was a rain of heads in the jungle, wolves swarmed in and began to devour the corpses. It was another good meal.

Lu Zhengkang picked up the axe and counted the harvest. There were ten gold coins - one was still in gap, and twenty coins - with more gaps and a small pocket of copper coins. Six coarse wooden bows, six simple bags of iron arrows and six sets of ragged armour.

Deep in the mist, someone sighed contentedly.

Lu Zhengkang heard the sound coming from behind, but he didn't look back. He packed up the supplies and left.

The smell of deer before is just bait, the bait of demon.

The hunters should have their own camp. Lu Zhengkang followed the smell and found two brown fur tents at the foot of the mountain. The campfire had not been put out yet. A man was sitting in front of the fire to keep warm, and snoring came from the tents to the West.

The troll charged, and the momentum was amazing. The Brayton man, who was burning, threw down his sword and hurriedly wanted to run away. Then he was cut off by an axe. Although an imperial man in the tent was awakened, he was still sleepy. Lu Zhengkang cut his chest and abdomen with an axe, and his blood gushed out, and soon he died.

Lu Zhengkang continued to count the harvest.

There are six gold coins, twenty silver coins, no copper coins, five books, two tents, eight beds, a number of kitchen utensils and a few ingredients. Two sets of weapons and armour are not satisfactory.

The wolves were still eating in the woods, and Lu Zhengkang slightly buried the bodies of the two men.

I don't regret killing you, but I'm sorry for my instant happiness.

Goodbye, my losers.