Nunu has never seen an ice troll-he has only heard the stories of these big guys.

Among the stories and fables of the Notai people, most of the ice trolls are villains. They are very cunning and always have some small thoughts and always want to take advantage of them, but the final result is often to lose everything.

He bet with Aoun and won by cheating with Zhenbing. Although he got the treasure house door that could never be broken from outside, the ice troll itself could not open it.

He brags with Wallybel, saying that he can intimidate all animals, but in fact he relies on Wallybel's power, and was torn to pieces by the immortal thunder that was seen.

Looking for the legendary treasure of Enivia, I saw a crystal clear egg on the glacier. I held the egg tightly and didn't let go, and finally it was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Nunu, who is familiar with these stories, doesn't know whether these ice trolls are smart or stupid.

They said they were stupid, but they were able to bet to win Orn, deceive Wallybel for a while, and find Enivia's treasure.

But if they are smart... then why do they always think they can provoke gods and use gods without affecting themselves?

This is a bunch of weird guys!

However, no matter how strange it is, Nunu will never think that the trolls are just a group of stinky brothers just because of their poor performance in the story. These ice trolls are all big guys three meters tall. In terms of combat effectiveness, they may be completely comparable to the battle group of the large tribe!

And the people of Nuotai have never been good at fighting!

After blinking, Nunu came to his mother again, kissed her mother quietly in the face, then blew out the whale oil lamp in her caravan, and then simply jumped out of the car.

He jumped off the high shaft and Nunu looked around.

In the wind and snow, whether it is the road ahead or the valleys on both sides, there is a white haze everywhere.

At the front of the Notai people's team, there seemed to be a shouting sound, and many Notai people poked their heads out of the caravan.

Nunu, who felt something was wrong, recalled the names of the legendary heroes while holding the suona in his hand tightly.

"Avarosa! Give me strength!"

After gritting his teeth, Nunu chose a direction and staggered into the wind and snow.

The howling north wind blew up snowflakes. Within a few breaths, this line of shallow footprints were filled with heavy snow and completely disappeared.

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Trundell is very proud.

Recently, he took his trolls to climb over high mountains and ridges and explore the nearby terrain, and finally found the only way for the Notai people - from the west to the east. If he did not plan to cross the mountains and ridges, he had to walk through this narrow valley.

So, Trundel and the ice troll began to ambush in the middle of the valley. After three days of being hit in the wind and snow, they finally blocked the group of Notai people.

Happy Trundel came to the Nothing people, raised the big ice stick in his hand high, and then called them to lead the way out.

Although the Notai Navigator was trembling, he still came to the front of the ice troll - he was holding a spear in his hand, but compared with the tall and large ice trolls around him, the spear looked like a small toothpick with no deterrence.

The ice trolls began to drool.

Although the smell of Ukal is everywhere, for the omnivorous ice troll, the smell is also a delicacy. In terms of odor, the rotten seaworm meat is much smelly than Ukal, but this still does not prevent the ice troll from eating it properly!

Trundel knew the virtues of his subordinates, but on the verge of caution, he decided to test it first - after all, the Notai people can be regarded as "famous". If they are like the Frost Witch, they will have powerful spells, and then they will be bored by themselves when they act rashly.

And...don't forget, the biggest reason why Trump found them was to want a wonderful cowhide idea!

So, Trundel called a few times, and even used his fist to hammer the idiot who sprayed his saliva on him, which barely stopped the hungry troll and did not swallow the unlucky navigator alive on the spot.

"You are from Notai!" Then, Trundel looked down at the pilot with his big ice stick in his hand, "I heard that you are very good at telling stories."

"The people of Nothing... can tell stories." The navigator was trembling and his voice was stumbled, "We are the inheritors of...Freljord...the epic."

"That's good!" Trundel seemed to be satisfied and took the big stick. "So, I want to listen to the story of a troll king now!"

The story of the troll?

The navigator, whose head was almost blank, subconsciously told the story of the troll and Ornn betting on the treasure house. At the end, he realized something was wrong - this story satirized the troll's greed and stupidity!

Just as he discovered the problem and stopped embarrassedly, a big smile appeared on Trundall's ugly face.

"Tell me, why don't you?" Trundel's voice seemed to be dissatisfied, "Why, do you think the great troll king will blame you for another idiot?"

After blinking, the navigator finished telling the story with a tough bullet - the next moment, Zhenbing's big stick was smashed down.

"You really dare to speak!"

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The navigator became a troll's on-trade meal, and Trundel once again called "the manager" - soon, another person was elected and came to the ice troll. Trundel used the same trick again and asked him to make a story about a troll king.

Then...

This idiot tells the story of the ice troll looking for the treasure of Enivia, and after finding the egg Nivia, he held her and refused to let go, and was eventually frozen into a troll popsicle.

Trundall's face turned dark, so this guy was in trouble.

The third unlucky guy tells the story of the ice troll fox pretending to be a tiger's power and trying to fool Wollibel into being torn apart.

The fourth one tells the story of Orn, the troll and the treasure house gate again, and also carefully tells the follow-up of the story - this gate was obtained by Bronn, who flattened the hill where the treasure house was located for this door.

To this careful person, Trundel gave a special gift - the bone-breaking rod did not directly smash his head, and the Troll King threw him directly among the hungry ice trolls.

There were four idiots in a row, and none of them realized the subtext of Trundall. The king of trolls could swear with his own big ice stick that as long as they were willing to brag for themselves, they could save their lives.

But unfortunately, these people don’t know what’s right or wrong at all.

Perhaps, these Notai people only tell unhappy stories and know nothing about bragging...
Chapter completed!