Chapter 114: When I Have 100 Spell Scrolls!
Two hours ter.
Matthew opened his eyes again, his sciousness had returo Troll Valley.
His mana was restored to 270 points!
As soon as he stepped out of the tent, he saw a rather iing se.
Jifan, holding a bag, was surrounded by a group of bowing female ogres.
The blue-skinned Yagron was also trailing behind him, leading a bunch of chubby ogre cubs.
Jifan pulled out a rge salted fish, gently tapped it, and poio the big trees around the ogre camp, shouting in broken Giant:
"Tree! Fish!"
The female ogres stared bnkly at him, their eyes fixed on the salted fish in his hand.
If it weren't for Beelzebub and Old Vilge Chief Field standing nearby, exuding a strong sense of deterrehe ogres would have probably tried to snatch it by force.
"Is that all?"
Matthew blinked lightly but didn't say a word, silently the se.
Uedly, Jifan chuckled, lowered his head, and said to the drooling Yagron:
"Chop tree! Trade for fish!"
Yagron's eyes widened immediately; although he had just eaten a full meal two ho, he was already feeling hungry again.
He eagerly nodded and waddled his round body towards the trees at the camp's edge.
The ogre cubs eagerly followed behind him.
Seeing that the ogre cubs had started moving, Jifan sigo Tom.
Tom grabbed a bunch of newly made wooden axes and tossed them to the ogre cubs.
He gnced out of the er of his eye at the clustered female ogres, ensuring they showed no signs of aggression, and then demonstrated chopping at the tree trunk.
Yagron, clearly more intelligent, grabbed a wooden axe and began chopping with a "thunk thunk" sound.
The nearby ogre cubs, though a bit slow, quickly followed suit, imitating his as.
Jifan loudly cheered them on, rewarding the most diligent cubs with small dried fish while waving the rge salted fish in his hand.
"Chop tree! Trade for fish!"
Enced by the rewards, the ogre cubs chopped even harder, shouting along with Yagron.
"Chop tree! Trade for fish!"
Seeing no danger and uo resist the smell of food, the female ogres hesitated for a while before ing over.
Watg their intimidating bodies, Tom instinctively swallowed nervously, but he held his ground and tinued repeating:
"Chop tree! Trade for fish!"
"Chop tree... Trade for fish?"
pared to the round, fierce-looking, horned, and tusked male ogres,
The female ogres resembled enrged versions of human women.
Their skin was slightly darker, and they cked the fearsome protruding fangs, though faint muscle lines were visible. Their curvaceous forms made Tom feel even more "pressured."
Hearing their somewhat rough inquiries, Tom quickly nodded and swallowed again, saying:
"Chop tree! Trade for fish!"
While speaking, Tom opehe nearby wooden box, revealing sharp axes inside, and mimed chopping at the trees.
The female ogres exged gnces, sensing the dozens of eyes watg them from all around.
They grabbed the brand-new axes and obediently started chopping at the trees.
Fighting was the male ogres' role; all they wanted was to fill their bellies!
Thunk! Thunk! Thunk!
Axes swung, sending wood chips flying.
Few female ogres bee professionals, and their bat skills and experience were limited.
However, their astonishing strength talent still allowed them to possess more than 20 points iraordinary strength attributes as adults!
In just a few short breaths, a massive tree, requiring two people to their arms around, was chopped down swiftly and ly.
The rge tree crashed down with a "boom," sending dust and leaves flying.
The female ogres immediately stopped their as, all turning their heads, eagerly looking at Tom.
Tom felt his legs weaken, and before he could react, Jifan had already pced the salted fish in the wooden box.
Before the female ogres could pounce, Jifan pulled out an of salted fish, swiftly ope, and tinued:
"Chop tree! Trade for fish!"
The female each rumbled among themselves, and then started chopping the surrounding trees again.
Before long,
Trees tio fall oer another, and the wooden box gradually filled with salted fish.
The soldiers and adventurers exged bewildered gnces, and wheuro look secretly, they saw several bags full of salted fish.
It seemed the ogres had plenty to eat now!
Alice strode over, blinking in disbelief, and when she spotted Mattheroag, she quickly said:
"Trolls are ing, a rge group of them!"
Matthew turned his head and motioned for Alice to lead the way, while discreetly notifying Old Vilge Chief Field and Beelzebub.
Standing on the hilltop, two to three hurolls emerged from the distant thicket.
"Troll soldiers? Troll warriors? This must be the st of the troll tribe's elite forces!"
Matthew climbed to the high ground, raised his staff high, and poi toward the distant trolls.
Everyourheir eyes toward him!
Soldiers, adventurers, ogres, trolls!
All eyes were focused on Matthew, filled with indescribable disbelief!
Beelzebub's mouth opened slightly, witnessing a se he would never fet for the rest of his life.
A spinning fireball shot out from the tip of the raised staff!
With a "boom," the expanding firelight exploded in the midst of the trolls.
The power was immense!
It filled everyoh awe!
The trolls, 200 meters away, were caught off guard. More than ten charging trolls were struck, and six or seven died instantly.
They never expected the fireball spell to reach so far, so fast!
But before the trolls could react,
A sed fireball was already whistling toward them!
Boom!
Followed by!
A third one!
A fourth one!
A fifth one!
......
The tinuous explosions echoed through the ravine.
Each burst of firelight represented death, sending shivers down everyone's spines!
The rumbling ground shook everyoo their core.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of trolls were engulfed in the smoky explosions!
The shrill screams, even from hundreds of meters away, could be heard clearly.
The intense sensation shot straight through everyone's mind!
Just as everyohought the relentless fireballs would tiil every troll was wiped out,
The whistling sound of fireballs abruptly stopped!
The figure at the highest point had a dark short spear lodged in his chest.
Everyone's hearts tightehen they saw the bck spear fly out, and the figure in the bck robe vanished without a trace.
Another unscathed figure stepped forward, raised the staff high, and, uhe watchful eyes of all, cast another fireball spell!
Boom!
FAL
