Chapter 918: Troll Walker (Page 1/1)

"Miss Catherine just flew away without looking back?" grumbled the Troll Warrior, full of frustration. Jurken was so fast that he disappeared completely into the sky after a few breaths.

"We will definitely meet again if we have the chance. Alfie sighed, thinking that Zambit was pitiful, and finally fell in love with Tenael and Catherine, and the two of them abandoned him.

"By the way, Catherine didn't seem to mention where the real succubus's soul went?"

It's so pitiful to think about the real succubus soul, whose body has been occupied by the two powerful sanctuaries of the black dragon Dear Knight and Catherine, so that in the end, her existence is almost ignored.

"I don't know, maybe after Dearknight's soul took over her body, she was gone, right?" Rebecca guessed.

"Don't worry about that much yet. Alfie waved her hand, turned to Leni, Zambit, and Hayata and asked, "Rebecca and Barnett are going back to Ingnir, and as a foreign race, you are obviously not suitable to go to the imperial capital with me and Selent, what are your plans next?"

"Wait!" Zambit interrupted Alfie with a yell, "Don't rush us away just yet! What about the rewards for this adventure? I remember that there should be some rewards for every level I beat, as if I haven't seen a reward since I entered the real game. ”

Leni and Hayata covered their faces depressedly when they heard this, Zambit's cheeks are really thick enough, and they are embarrassed to mention these at this time!

"This ......," Alfie felt a headache, he couldn't tell Zambit that the two most valuable treasures in the entire castle, the Blood Spirit and the fragments of the Machine Chapter, had fallen into his hands, right?

"Mr. Zambit, your spear is the best reward. It is a fusion of the four magical elements and the power of light and darkness, and it can already be called an artifact!" said Celant, tucking the spear he had just snatched from Zambit back into his hand.

"Celent is right, in theory you should cut your spear into several pieces and divide them among everyone!" Alfie immediately suggested without losing any time.

"Don't think about it!" Zambit said with a look of intoxication as he held the spear tightly in his arms, "I will hold it when I sleep in the future, and no one will try to snatch it from my hands!"

"Treasure! I seem to have heard a treasure just now!" At that moment, a familiar voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Leni glanced in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a tall, skinny troll: "Walker, isn't this Walker, I haven't seen you in a long time, you've grown so tall!"

"Wow~ Sister Lennie, you're here too!" Walker's mouth was as sweet as honey.

"Huh, boy, remember me?" Hayata snorted beside her.

"Of course, I've noticed the burly figure of Brother Hayata!" Walker glanced at the giant axe standing beside Hayata.

Alfie looked speechlessly at the young troll he had a relationship with, he had already recognized this troll as the one who had been with the prophet Profit when they visited the troll tribe before.

"Oh ~ isn't this beautiful Miss Rebecca? And your sidekick, uh, what's it called? By the way, Mr. Elphie!" Walker greeted the two of them familiarly.

"Y-Hello!" Alfie pulled out an ugly smile with difficulty, and complained frantically in his heart, when did he become Rebecca's henchman?

"Ahh

"Little one, I warn you, don't beat me up again about the idea of fine wine!" The old dwarf did not see the excitement of the acquaintance at all, but covered his space bag with a vigilant face, obviously the two had some quarrels because of the good wine before.

"Hey, don't you just drink a bottle of your wine in the first place, and I got drunk for three days and three nights, and then I was severely lectured by the Prophet!" said Walker, patting the old dwarf on the shoulder.

"What? That's a whole bottle of priceless amber tulips! There are only a few in my collection!" said the old dwarf with a heartache on his face.

"Don't be so stingy~" Walker said with a warm look on his arm and Barnett, the familiar tone was exactly the same as when Zambit and others were almost the same, obviously this skill came from the troll clan.

"Keep your distance, keep your distance!" the old dwarf pushed Walker away from him, and it seemed that there was more to the two than a bottle of amber tulips.

"It's really ......" Walker left the old dwarf with a little crying and laughing, but he looked at little Coco, "Fishman!

"Please, please don't look at me like that!" Koko glanced at Alfie with a black line on his face, and the look in Walker's hatred of taking him for himself made Koko feel uncomfortable.

"Oh oh ~ I'm sorry! After all, the Colorful Fish-Man has only appeared in legends, and I think you must be very valuable—no, very precious!" Walker made no secret of the affection he had for Coco in his eyes.

Coco was frightened by Walker's naked, naked gaze, and ducked behind Alfie and Serent, completely forgetting that he was a dignified water sanctuary, and it would definitely not be a problem to hang Walker.

"Ahhh~ There is actually a Holy Cultist here? I don't know what you are doing in the Warcraft Forest?" Walker showed obvious hostility after seeing Serent, although the Troll Clan is no longer hostile to humans under the earnest teaching of the Prophet, but they are still very hateful to the Holy Cultists, after all, the Holy See is the most staunch enemy of the alien race in the War of All Races.

"Well, I'm not hostile to the aliens!" said Syrent cowardly.

"Walker doesn't talk to the Holy Cultists!, that would pollute Walker's pure mind!" Walker twisted his face to the side.

Zambit on the side had a wonderful expression on his face since Walker appeared, and after quickly putting away the spear, he looked at Walker with a little nervousness but very vigilant, making people feel that the relationship between them was not so simple.

"Have you noticed that this mountain seems to rise from the ground in an instant, and suddenly goes from a bare state to a green color like its surroundings?

Everyone saw the same potential in him as Zambit, and Walker was still babbling, "...... By the way, you mentioned the treasure, what kind of treasure is it, can you show me? We trolls love treasures second only to dragons. ”

Sure enough, Alfie had a clear expression on his face, it seemed that Zambit still knew his little clan very well, and wisely put away the spear first, otherwise the two might have a tragedy of brothers fighting for this spear!

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