Chapter 240: Troll Mountaineering Method (Ai)

"If you have the ability, don't use my parachute!" Alfie, who was slowly lowering in the air with a parachute behind her back, shouted at Zambit. Miranda was right, with Alfie's cunning, how could she not have prepared in advance for a means of escape in case the hot air balloon malfunctioned.

What's more, when Kenobi was preparing the hot air balloon, he had already put a few parachutes in the gondola very thoughtfully. All Alfie needs to do is assemble them.

"Cut~ shameless, is this parachute yours? It's obviously a gift from the former owner of the lab, Mr. Kenobi, it's much more reliable than the shitty thing you made in the first place!" Zambit remembered the sad memories not long ago, in fact, the simple parachute made by Alfie didn't come in handy at all.

"Haven't you learned your lesson? Someone obviously deliberately blew up the hot air balloon. Rebecca was much calmer than the two of them, and it quickly occurred to her that this incident was absolutely man-made.

"Old lion, it must be that old fellow!" Alfie cried out in defiance, so that Miranda, who had been watching them, almost gave him another blow - if the parachute was destroyed again, he would really have to collide with the earth.

"It's all your fault, we could have taken a hot air balloon ride directly to the top of the mountain, but now we have to rely on our own feet!" After they landed safely, they looked at the steep Demon Lion Ridge in front of them, and Zambit complained in a low voice.

"Isn't it just climbing a mountain, what's the big deal? aren't you a troll who always prides yourself on being nimble?" Alfie quipped. But soon he began to regret his cheapness.

"Old lion, this is definitely embarrassing!" Alfie was now experiencing the feeling of the harrier turning over. At this time, he was facing the blue sky with his back to the earth, and it was all by the vines in his hands and the cracks in the rocks that he stepped on his feet that he would not fall down the cliff at minus sixty degrees.

"Shut up, I'll kick you off if you twitter any more!" "Even Rebecca couldn't bear it this time. With her strange strength, Rebecca was at the front of the group at this time, but to her dismay, the long dress she was wearing was blown up from time to time under the howling mountain wind, which made her have to be careful not to walk away while climbing hard.

Zambit, who was supposed to be the fastest, was undoubtedly the biggest victim, and he had slipped down more than once because of the garlic on his hands and the soles of his feet, obviously seeing things that he shouldn't see. At this point, he was left behind.

"You know what? Your biggest problem is that you don't dare to challenge authority, because of the old lion's fame. After being threatened by Rebecca, Alfie couldn't help but babble.

"Once again, I solemnly warn you, boy, if I hear that you are disrespectful to Lord Leos again, I will definitely let you experience the thrill of a human bomb. Although he occasionally lost his mind under the influence of Rebecca above, it did not prevent Zambit from threatening Alfi.

"Catch up with me first, braggart troll warriors!" Alfie said with a grimace at Zambit.

"I can't bear it! When did the great troll warrior suffer such an insult!I'm going to make a special move!" A bard laughed at his abilities, and Zambit, who had already been unable to bear it, went straight away.

Zambit raised the spear in his hand and thrust it into the crack in the rock on the cliff, then let go of his hands gripping the vines with Rebecca's exclamation, and focused his whole body on the trunk of the spear, tensing the whole spear with all his strength, like a full-drawn longbow.

Zambit let out a loud shout, and with the help of the power of the spear's rebound, he shot himself upwards like a cannonball, and pulled the spear off with his hand. Just as he was about to reach the highest point and begin to fall, he saw an opportunity to plunge his spear into a crack in the rock, and then did the same, and after a few jumps, he reached the top of the mountain.

"It's worthy of a troll clan, and they actually have such a wonderful martial art. Rebecca exclaimed as she looked at Zambit's figure disappearing from the summit.

"Cut~ I guess it's the experience he gained from the last time he used it as a human cannonball, right?" Alfie said disapprovingly.

Alfie's guess was correct, it was not long ago that Zambit landed on the cliff on the east bank of the river when he was fooled into using it as a human cannonball, and his situation was the same as it is now. It was at that time that Zambit came up with this idea.

Thanks to the bad memories that Alfie had just reminded him of, he remembered this way to quickly ascend the Demon Lion Ridge.

"Let's go up too, this feeling of hanging in the air is terrible!" Although Alfie was not as explicit as Zambid appeared, Rebecca's insecurity intensified after Zambid climbed to the top of the mountain. Who knows if this bad bastion is the kind of sanctimonious hypocrite, who looks serious and not close to a woman on the surface, but is actually a demon in the dark.

"Zambit, this inhuman fellow, doesn't say help!" Alfie cursed in a low voice, naturally not realizing that his "glorious image" had been corrupted to such a point in Rebecca's mind, otherwise he would have screamed loudly.

Zambit, who had already reached the top of the mountain, was so remorseful that his intestines were blue.

After he deliberately showed off his slightly exaggerated movements to the top of the mountain, he immediately found that there were two people waiting for him on the top of the mountain.

A tall old man with a lion's head and a wild beard fluttering in the wind was undoubtedly the old lion Leos. To Zambit's surprise, Leos's beard had already turned gray at this time, far from being as golden and dazzling as the legend, showing the deep imprint left on him by the ruthless years, and even the powerhouses of the Sanctuary could not resist the passage of time.

Unlike Leos, who is old but still majestic, stands next to him an ordinary-looking middle-aged woman, who is still in her grace, but under the "light" of the old lion, Zambit almost ignores her presence.

As soon as Zambit reached the top of the mountain, the majestic gaze of the old lion fell on him, and at the same time, a huge and incomparably coercive force enveloped Zambit.

As soon as Zambit saw the old lion's slightly angry gaze, he immediately understood that their conversation just now had fallen on the ears of this Sacred Domain powerhouse

Facing an angry Sanctuary powerhouse alone, Zambit was almost frightened, and began to deeply examine his behavior of abandoning his partner to be retributed so quickly.

Although he had always been very respectful to the old lion, no one knew if this supposedly grumpy Sanctuary powerhouse would be angry with him because of Alfie's nonsense.

Zambit struggled to keep himself calm under the old lion's critical gaze, and he couldn't afford to lose the face of the trolls—even though only the Prophet Profitt had visited Leos, the powerhouse of the Sanctuary, among the existing trolls, the others had no chance to meet him.