Lu Zhengkang found that his memory had become worse.
So he simply added a memo to his diary.
[Miscellaneous]: Purchase some supplies and items
[Miscellaneous]: Check academic studies
After writing this down, I suddenly felt a sense of frustration. Am I getting old?
Compared with the feeling of being able to dominate the world and control the universe back then, he is not doing so well now, but he is actually an easy-to-satisfy person and will not indulge in the glory of the past.
No, I'm still a child now... Lu Zhengkang looked at himself on the ice. His mature troll face was actually a bit pink. There were rich and fine blood vessels under the rough cortex. He rubbed it hard.
It's also soft when rubbed.
Recently, he has grown a lot taller, nearly an inch, which is quite impressive. It is another childhood full of growth hormone...
It's time to go to Winterfort tomorrow. Lu Zhengkang originally planned to sort out all the ruins today, but in the end he made an impromptu decision and planned to hunt some food and build a leather-making rack to make some leather.
There are a lot of skins stored in the wolf resting place. Walrus skins are good for making clothes. Bear skins can be used as bedding and cloaks. I also made a pair of fur shoes. The ones I wore before were punctured by toenails.
Furthermore, the quality of the leather kettle he made last time was too substandard, and all he drank into his stomach was bad water. Lu Zhengkang planned to put up with it for a while, because he left Jonas with a kettle that was easy to use and didn’t stink.
We can only make do, and Lu Zhengkang plans to make a kettle out of copper and iron in a few days.
A careful inventory reveals that life is far from comfortable and pleasant, and housework is always very heavy.
Lu Zhengkang planned to go to the woods in the foothills to the west to see if there was any fresh prey.
After leading the pack for a few miles, the wind carried the smell of herbivore excrement, which seemed to be a herd of big-antlered deer.
Although Lu Zhengkang's surname was Lu and he liked deer, he would not show any special mercy when it was time to kill the deer. He immediately ran excitedly in the direction of the wind.
Dash into the woods.
The smell suddenly disappears.
The wolves became alert and purred lowly.
Humans were hidden in the shade of the trees. The troll man remained calm and huddled under his robe. The giant ax behind his back swayed with his steps and lightly tapped his back, and a little popping sound spread.
The feet were covered with thick pine needles, which made it very soft and comfortable to walk on, especially when Lu Zhengkang was barefoot, and the needles gently poked his thick soles, causing a dense squeezing feeling.
Trolls have very good eyesight. Not only do they have clear depth vision, but they also have excellent night vision. These strangers are not sneak experts like Calia, so they naturally discovered clues and peeked through the thin forest mist.
They were still moving slowly, gathering together in a group, wearing leather armor and carrying bows and arrows on their backs. They looked like a group of hunters.
The wolves slowly dispersed. Lu Zhengkang stood in the middle of the hunters' route, turned his back, grabbed an ax, and pretended to chop down a tree.
The beeping sound echoed in the cold air of early spring, stirring up the mist as white as milk, and the shadows of things were distorted in the fluctuating water vapor.
Lu Zhengkang swung the ax low, careful not to expose his claws. He turned his head slightly and saw a tall horned monster deep in the forest to the left, among the dark trees.
Blinking, that weird and bizarre shadow disappeared into the void, like a dreamy silhouette, but a strong sense of fate suddenly hit my heart!
The troll lowered his eyes slightly, and the dark elf said that lycanthropy was a blessing, but it was also a curse.
As a creature of Hircine, you should fight to your heart's content in the joyful place he designated. It is interesting to watch the two sides who are not equal. If they fall into a long and fierce battle, the devil will lose interest!
Those hunters, the ignorant are fearless, do you think your opponent is a new lycanthrope?
"Hey! Friend! Have you noticed any trolls nearby?" came the rough Nordic.
Lu Zhengkang didn't answer, and another hunter repeated it in Imperial language. This time, he responded. He stopped the ax in his hand and turned his head slightly, but his eyes were not exposed from the hood at all. He said in a rough voice: "Giant
There are many demons in the caves by the sea, and those who want to die can go there."
"Oh! That place is very famous, but that's not our target yet." The hunter who spoke smiled heartily, "Are you here alone to chop down trees?"
"Alone?" Lu Zhengkang hesitated.
"Huh?" The hunters looked at the troll man's back, he was just a dwarf.
"I am one person and you are six people."
"Don't worry, we are serious hunters..."
Ouch!
The howling of wolves came from all directions, as sad as the solemn wind.
A young hunter screamed in panic, like the sharp cry of a frightened bird. Before he finished speaking, a huge ax blade flew over, smashing through his leather armor, severely breaking open his sternum, tearing his waist, and half of his body flew upside down.
Go out, and half of it is still standing on the ground.
The troll man drew two long swords from his waist, grinned and danced wildly.
The hunters thought they were right and formed a circle of encirclement, but who did they think their opponent was?
"Troll!!!"
"run!"
There was a rain of human heads in the jungle, and the wolves swarmed in and started devouring the corpses, another delicious meal.
Lu Zhengkang picked up the giant ax and counted the harvest. One out of ten gold coins was still chipped, twenty coins were even more chipped, and there was a small bag of copper coins. Six crude wooden bows, six bags of crude iron arrows, and tattered armor.
Comes with six sets.
Deep in the forest mist, someone sighed with contentment.
Lu Zhengkang heard the voice coming from behind, but did not look back, packed up the supplies and left.
The scent of deer that I smelled before was just bait, the devil's bait.
Hunters should have their own campsites. Lu Zhengkang followed the scent and found two brown fur tents at the foot of the mountain. The campfire had not been extinguished. There was a man sitting in front of the fire to keep warm. There was also the sound of snoring coming from the west.
came from the tent above.
The trolls charged with alarming momentum. The Brighton man who was warming himself by the fire dropped his iron sword and hurriedly ran away, but was immediately beheaded by an axe. Although an Imperial man in the tent was awakened, he was still sleepy.
Lu Zhengkang struck a big hole in his chest and abdomen with an axe, blood spurted out, and he died soon after.
Lu Zhengkang continued to count the harvest.
There are six gold coins, twenty silver coins, no copper coins, five books, two tents, eight beddings, some kitchen utensils, and some ingredients, which are suitable for use. There are two sets of weapons and armor, which are not satisfactory.
The wolves were still eating in the forest, and Lu Zhengkang slightly buried the bodies of the two men.
I don't regret killing you, but I am sorry for my momentary pleasure.