Chapter 411: An Anachronistic Joke

"What do you know?" Zambit didn't believe that Arrow, who was half a pound or two with him, would have a better brain than him.

"That monster seems to be able to directly hurt Arrow's internal organs through Arrow's stone armor!" Arrow suddenly knelt on the ground holding his chest, and Zambit could clearly see that under Arrow's hands, the black whip mark that had been drawn out by Saurens' magic grass suddenly recessed inward, and countless black blood clots of various sizes flowed out from there.

"Penetrating attack or corrosion?" Rebecca frowned, examining Arrow's injuries. The whip mark on his chest from Sorens' magic grass looked like it had been corroded by something, and after Arrow used the stone armor, his skin should have been harder than the rock, but when Rebecca gently put her hand on it, she found that the whip mark was like shattered tofu, and a large piece of flesh fell from it at the slightest touch.

"It's horrible. Katie probably rarely saw such a bloody scene, she said as she cowered behind Selent's back.

Sellent sighed helplessly, and another bottle of potion with a pale green glow appeared in his hand, which was a purifying potion prepared with the same idea as the life potion. In fact, although this kind of injury of Arrow looks terrible, it can be solved with a small purification technique, but under the threat of Sorens Demon Grass, Celent has to use this precious potion contributed by Alfie.

"What kind of miraculous potion is this?" Zambit opened his mouth in surprise, he found that this paladin, who had been silent, was like an infinite potion storehouse, constantly taking out all kinds of magical potions with various magical effects.

"The purification potion should be able to get rid of this negative effect on Arrow. Celent said as he carefully applied a small amount of purifying potion to Arrow's wound.

The effect of the purification potion was immediate, and after the black whip marks met the purification potion, it was like winter snow encountering the scorching sun, and it was quickly melted away. However, the flesh and blood left behind after the whip marks were expelled, and Celent had no better way but to simply bandage them first.

Zambit's reckless behavior just now actually wasted a lot of life potion, otherwise as long as he gave a little more to Iero now, his injuries would have healed immediately. It's a pity that Alfie only has that bottle of life elixir in hand, and it really responds to that sentence, and the landlord's family has no surplus food.

"Be vigilant!" Celent said suddenly, in a loud voice. The temporary retreat of the Sorens Demon Grass does not mean that the crisis has been resolved, and the most terrifying thing is that the Sorens Demon Grass has blatantly developed and grown under the noses of everyone just now, and now it is hiding behind the shadows and waiting for an opportunity.

'Well done, these guys are the easiest to stray, and now is not the time to be careless. Alfie praised Celent's heart.

Serent's loud reminder focused everyone's attention on him at once, and instantly became the focus of attention, making Selent a little nervous, and had to ask Alfie for help: 'Alfie, what should you do next?'

'I have a preliminary guess about the monster, but I still need to verify it, and this is when the great Troll Warrior will shine...... ' Alfie quickly told Serent of his plan.

"Mr. Zambit, I think it's time to put your skills to use, and I'd like to ask you to go through the bars and into the corridors outside the cage. After getting Alfie's hint, Silent's confidence has changed a lot.

"Why me? You can do it yourself?" Zambit was uncomfortable not to disagree with others.

"Of course I'm fine, but are you willing to carry Alfie for me?" asked Celrant unhurriedly. Alfie had anticipated Zambit's reaction and had already taken measures against it.

"Forget it then, I'd rather explore the path and face unknown dangers. Zambit looked at Alfie, who was pretending to be stunned behind Serent's back, and shook his head in disgust.

"Then please be careful not to go too far from the cage, and if you encounter a dangerous situation, please retreat to the iron fence immediately. Celent reminded with some trepidation. He didn't know how certain Alfie's plan was.

"Are you underestimating the troll's dexterous legs?" Zambit snorted as he craned his neck, causing everyone to shake their heads and sigh, this self-aggrandizing guy never learned his lesson.

Zambit is easy to say, but he does not dare to be sloppy at all when acting. Although the suggestion to go out and explore the way was made by Serent, Zambit can almost conclude that this "bad idea" was the work of the stuprequent bard.

Zambit walked upside down to the iron fence with his spear in his hand, and looked warily out of the cage, and saw that there seemed to be nothing unusual except for the yellow mist that was vague and unpresent. He first handed the spear out of the gap in the iron fence, quickly tapped it on the ground of the corridor outside the fence, and then quickly withdrew the spear, staring at the corridor outside with a wary expression.

Zambit's slightly exaggerated expression made the hearts of the others also rise, could it be that the great troll warrior had discovered some danger?

As the minutes passed, Zambit kept his posture of guard and his nervous expression motionless, so frightened that everyone didn't even dare to take a breath, even Arrow, who was seriously injured and grinned in pain, held his breath and stared out of the cage.

"Is there a situation?" asked Barnett, the old dwarf, at last. He had never seen a great troll warrior so cautious. The main thing is that he is addicted to alcohol and can't wait to take a sip, but in the tense atmosphere brought up by Zambit, he doesn't dare to move.

"Situation, nothing, I'm just rehearsing it in advance!" Zambit laughed as his expression changed. Seeing that everyone was bluffed by him made Zambit feel very proud, and this feeling should not be too pleasant.

As soon as everyone heard Zambit say this, they all immediately relaxed, it turned out that they had all been tricked by Zambit! Everyone rolled their eyes at Zambit, this joke of the troll warrior was too inappropriate, and little Katie was even more angry with her sharp claws, if it wasn't for Coughlen quietly dragging her tail behind her, this little guy would definitely pounce on Zambit and scratch a few "beautiful patterns" on his face.

"How's it going? I've fooled you, haven't you?" Zambit triumphantly turned to the crowd and boasted, "Actually, you don't have to be nervous, I said that the imaginary monster has been beaten away by the great troll warrior." With me here, it will definitely not dare to come out and be presumptuous again!"

"Cut~ The ghost believes you!" Katie struggled a few times, and after realizing that she couldn't break free of her tail from Coughren's hand, she could only make a grimace at Zambit. Then Katie's eyes widened, and she noticed that three vines suddenly appeared behind Zambit's back outside the cage, and they plunged into Zambit's back like a sharp sword.