On one hundred ways to influence the other party

"Sophia, are you sure this road is okay?" Nesimon threw the hammer, sat down and did not move.

They set off in the morning, and now it's dusk. Sophia led them for a day like headless flies. At first, they still remembered the way, but now they don't even know where they are now after being led by Sophia.

Sophia, who had sworn before that she knew the way, touched her nose in embarrassment, obviously walking like this in her memory.

Sophia herself was a little confused, obviously she walked according to her memory, but why the more she walked, the less she knew the way...

Holbart came down from the mountain, stepped on a big rock, jumped down, stabilized his body, glanced at Sophia and then at everyone, "We are going in the opposite direction."

"……"Meow meow meow? ? ?

Sophia's active brain suddenly got stuck and started to function stiffly. She suddenly remembered the sequelae that she had forgotten.

road idiot...

She suddenly had the urge to cover her face, what a shame to throw her at grandma's house!

If I had known earlier, she wouldn't have said that I would lead the way...

"Sophia, you should rest for a while. I know this route, and I will lead the way tomorrow." Holbatt noticed Sophia's embarrassment, and smiled kindly at her.

"Yeah." No matter how embarrassed she was in her heart, she didn't show any expression, she answered and found a more comfortable place to sit down.

"Unexpectedly, the white-robed wizard is a road idiot." Nesimon, a simple-minded dwarf, does not have the EQ of Holbart. He laughed a few times and made fun of Sophia.

"..." Who said that a white-robed wizard can't be a Lu Chi (smile)?

She turned a deaf ear, buried under her robe, and no one knew what she was thinking.

It was a bit cold at night, and the bonfire had long been extinguished. When everyone was sleeping soundly, Sophia suddenly heard a soft discussion.

Sophia, who was not used to sleeping in the open air, could not sleep soundly at all. Hearing the muffled discussions, she frowned and opened her eyes.

Although it is night now, it is not impossible to see everything. The sky here is bright and the moon hangs high. Although it is almost midnight, some things can still be seen clearly.

Sophia, who opened her eyes, turned her head and saw two tall and strong monsters. She was startled and held back her temper, squinting at the two things.

The two monsters were three to four meters tall, and they were very strong. Their bodies seemed to be covered with dense scales. They were communicating in language, and Sophia, who was proficient in various languages, understood what they were saying.

"I'm really starving to death. I haven't met a living creature for many days. This time I finally met it. You must have a good meal."

"I think it's best to bake it, it's the most chewy."

"I think it's better to cook, the meat will be more tender and delicious."

It was the voice of a cave troll.

Sophia rolled her eyes twice, thinking about what to do.

Trolls are extremely powerful, with rough skin and thick flesh. Even ordinary weapons cannot penetrate their skin. They are extremely difficult opponents.

"It's better to cook and eat."

“Better grilled!”

The two trolls actually quarreled over how to eat, pushing each other, and one troll was pushed to the ground by the other troll without realizing it, making a loud noise.

"You pushed me!" The ogre got angry, got up and punched the ogre.

"It's all said to be baked, you bastard!"

The two trolls wrestled into a ball, and the people on the ground didn't respond. Sophia knew that they must have woken up, and they were just thinking of countermeasures.

The troll has a very high physical defense. It is not difficult for her to use magic to attack, but once she uses a large-scale, lethal magic, she will definitely be noticed by Summitt. If she is noticed, Summitt will be vigilant , then their operation ended in failure.

Sophia was thinking of countermeasures here, but Nesimon couldn't bear it anymore. He stood up with a hammer and jumped over, "You two bastards, you still want to eat your grandpa!"

"The food has woken up." A troll was hammered by Nesimon's big hammer and took two or three steps back. Looking at Nesimon's face full of anger, the two trolls gave up fighting and went out together.

"Your grandpa is not food, you two bastards!" The dwarves were the most irritable, and they might get angry over the slightest thing. The ogre's words made Nesimon's beard stand up.

"What is he talking about?" the troll couldn't understand the dwarven language, so he couldn't help asking his companion.

"You don't even know, how do I know."

"Nesimeon!" Holbart hurriedly got up and grabbed Nesimeon who was about to rush over with a hammer.

"What are you doing!" Nesimon said angrily.

Holbart frowned and looked at the two ogres, then at the irritable Nesimon, sighed, and let go of Nesimon.

"No way, kill them both!"

"I don't need you to tell me." Shuner held a big knife in both hands, and was very dissatisfied with the way Holbart ordered her.

"It should have been like this a long time ago!" Nesimon rushed forward with the hammer again, and Schulna also slashed over with the knife not to be outdone.

Monnars had already jumped on the rock and drew his bow, but he didn't know when he got there.

Holbart sighed again, and fought over with his saber.

Sophia stood up from the ground with a complicated face, and Monnars saw the wizard stand up sharply and couldn't help but said, "Sophia, you must not use magic."

"I know." Sophia wanted to roll her eyes, of course she knew this common sense.She wondered how unreliable she must have been to let the strict, taciturn Monnars tell her.

"Grandpa eats a hammer." Nesimon threw the hammer down, and there was no other harm except to knock the ogre back a few steps and make him ache.

"This guy's skin is so thick!" Nesimon couldn't help complaining as if he had hit the cotton with a hammer.

"Nesimon be careful!" Holbart quickly pulled Nesimon back.

The place where Nesimone was just now was smashed out of a big hole by another troll. The extent of the hole made Nesimone's forehead break out in cold sweat.

He had heard that the trolls had great strength, but he never thought that the strength would be so great.

"Runned by the bug." The ogre seemed a little regretful.

"You're the bug!" Nesimon fought back without a long memory.

"Nesimon!" Holbart couldn't help shouting.

"Let him go." Sophia said from behind.

"Ugh."

The bows and arrows of Monnars are made by their own people, and the weapons made by the elves are the most exquisite in Middle-earth.Although the trolls have thick skin, Monnars' bow and arrow can penetrate their thick skin.

"Monnars, shoot them in the eyes!" Seeing Monars' superb bow skills, Sophia shouted quickly.

Monnars was taken aback, then aimed at the ogre's eyes.

"Ah! Eyes! My eyes!" Although the skin is rough and fleshy, the trolls are terribly afraid of pain. They almost jumped up in pain when Monnars shot an arrow at them before, but now they were shot by Monnars. Blind eyes are rolling all over the floor in pain.

"I'm going to kill you!" With blood dripping from the eye sockets on his face, the two trolls wreaked havoc around like crazy.

Now no one can hurt the troll except Monnars, but only Monnars' arrow can hurt the troll.

The two trolls had a good memory. Although they were blind, they still remembered the direction of Monnars.

The elves moved quickly and escaped from the place just now with ease.He wanted to draw arrows to continue to inflict damage on the trolls, but he found that there were no arrows in the quiver. He was stunned for a moment and looked at the trolls who were looking for the scent and came again without hesitation. He took out a long dagger and jumped onto a troll. On the shoulder, he gave him a knife without hesitation.

"Bastard, I'm going to tear you apart!" the ogre wailed, and slapped his shoulder lightly, and Monnars easily jumped onto another ogre.

Seeing the trolls in a mess, Holbart and the others hurriedly took their weapons and killed them.

Taking out a dagger from the inside of the robe, Sophia looked at the troll hesitantly.This dagger was given to her by Evel in the morning, and it was forged by Evel himself. It is said that it cuts iron like mud. There is no such dagger in this world that can cut continuously.

However, Sophia didn't care about how good this dagger was at all. At that time, all she could think about was that Ivir had actually given herself a token of love.

Now that she saw the dagger that Monnars took out, she remembered that this thing is not only a token of love, but also a magic weapon.

Separated the dagger inlaid with rubies on the hilt and the silver scabbard inlaid with several gems, surprise flashed in her eyes when she saw the dagger exuding icy cold air.

Her eyes fell on the field again, and she couldn't help frowning when she realized that Monnars and the others had fallen into a disadvantage.

Gritting her teeth, she put the scabbard in place and ran towards the ogre with the dagger in her hand. She jumped up and she jumped up relay. With a twist of her wrist, the sword pierced the ogre's head. She fell, and the sword followed. She slid the troll down from head to toe.

The troll's whole body froze, and then a large amount of black blood gushed out, almost drenching Sophia all over.

The broad body crashed to the ground, startling Sophia, and then executed the other troll in the same way.

Looking at the two corpses, Sophia breathed a sigh of relief, and seeing the short sword with no blood on it, she couldn't help but feel joyful.

A magical weapon, no one does not love it.

Evel, who was far away in Qilin, opened her eyes. She cast a spell on the short sword, and she would feel the touch of blood.

Putting on the clothes on the slope, she went out and looked at the starry sky and couldn't help frowning. Did she run into trouble in just one day?

Sure enough, she shouldn't be allowed to go!

Evel sighed, and the complex emotions in her heart became more and more intense, and she felt unbearable all over after Sophia was not around her for a day, and everything was not going well, and she was very irritable.

The regret in my heart is getting stronger and stronger, I shouldn't, I shouldn't let her go!

Evel gritted his teeth and walked to the room where the premonition ball was placed.

On the other side, watching Sophia easily kill two difficult trolls, the four of them lost their composure in surprise. They didn't expect Sophia to be so powerful in close combat.

"This weapon is really a magical weapon." Shurna stared at the dagger in Sophia's hand, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Iver gave it to me." Sophia, who was praised, couldn't help raising her eyebrows, and put the dagger back into the scabbard with a little smile in her eyes.

"It turned out to be His Majesty Evel." Schulner couldn't help but said, I knew that the weapons made by the elves were powerful, but it was the first time I saw such a powerful weapon, and I don't know who made it, so it should be a powerful weapon Very strong sprite!

Different from the amazed expressions of those people, Monnars' eyes are a bit complicated.As the prince of the elves, how could he fail to recognize that this is a short sword made by the elf king himself.

As the prince of the Qilin elves, he has only seen it twice. Ivar loves this dagger so much, how could he give it to others.

For Evil to send this sword, it is only possible that the person who asked Evil to send the sword has surpassed this sword in her heart and can make her give up everything!

This sword is a symbol of power in the elves. Looking at Sophia who didn't know anything, Monnars sighed in his heart, but he didn't say anything when he sensed something.

The author has something to say: There is a difference between having an object and not having an object! ┐(?-｀)┌

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