The knight in the abyss

Chapter 264 Create Panic

In the depths of the miasma swamp, a group of uninvited guests quietly touched the periphery of a troll camp.The robes and armor of this group of people were covered with the rotten mud in the swamp, and they were Lancelot and his party.

Maybe not everyone, like little Isa is not there.Lancelot sent her to turn into a bat and cruise around the periphery, paying attention to the movement around the battlefield.Accompanying her is the skull-headed Clonewell, who is in real-time telepathic contact with Lancelot.If the enemy has unexpected reinforcements, the comrades count on them to give a timely warning.

There is one other person who is not in the team, that is the elf Aramiel.The priests of Sune really cannot accept the behavior of intentionally defiled their clothes, even if their purpose is to cover up their body odor and avoid being discovered by trolls. As a clergyman of the Church of Sune, the elf said nothing.

It's not that Lancelow can't understand this. It's not difficult for everyone to find out that Alamir really pays attention to personal hygiene in daily life. If you find a stone in the wild to sit down and rest, you need a piece of cloth. Every time you finish the battle, the first The thing is to clean up the blood on the armor and let him wipe the dirty and smelly mud on himself, which is indeed a bit difficult for others.

Fortunately, there is no solution, just let him stay in someone else's dimensional bag.

There are two dimensional bags on Lancelot's body. The smaller one is now used as the "boudoir" of little Isa, as well as the high-value spoils such as archive jewels, spirit stones, and gold coins. He puts it inside the breastplate and keeps it close ; Another larger dimension bag is hung on the waist within reach, used to hold relatively large pieces of equipment, such as the giant sword glacier.

The elf was in Lancelot's larger dimensional bag at the moment, and the air inside allowed him to stay alone for more than ten minutes, enough for the trolls to know that there was an intruder without relying on their sense of smell.

In the shadow of a bush, Lancelot and the others looked at the camp in front of them that they were about to attack.The trolls are obviously not a race that is good at building. The stone houses in the camp look like they were built by a group of three-year-old children when they played house, but these children can easily lift hundreds of pounds of boulders.

There are no walls or fences around the camp. Three low stone houses are surrounded by a strange totem stone pillar. Grim totems together.

"Can you recognize who this totem worshiped by trolls corresponds to?" Lancelow asked Karalin in a low voice, "Mother of Demons, Cang Ye?"

"No, definitely not. Although the Mother of Demons seldom develops her own church in the material plane, in the few cases where her evil emblem contains a clear female symbol." Kara Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at it. That totem, "I don't know this totem, but the blood and the skull are symbols with very clear meanings, and they should be some evil god related to killing."

"Well, that totem gives me a very bad feeling...but it should have an important meaning to these trolls, otherwise it wouldn't be placed in the center of the camp."

Lancelot turned his head and looked at the stone house closest to them.Through the huge gap in the wall, two trolls could clearly be seen still punching and kicking a red-haired child. The sound of beating, crying, and the ugly laughter of the perpetrator drifted out from inside from time to time.

"What a bunch of beasts." Brutal whispered with suppressed anger, "Lancelo, what shall we do?"

"The kidnappers are too close to the hostages, we have to find a way to divert the attention of those trolls." Lancelow looked back at the scholar, "Kalarin, do you still have your sling? How far can you throw it?" ?”

"Of course I do. What do you want me to hit?" Karaline asked in surprise, "The range is about... thirty feet. No matter how far away it is, there is no guarantee of hitting a human-sized target."

"You don't need to aim too precisely, can you throw the small bottle containing the scorching glue within ten feet of that totem?"

"No problem." Karaline nodded simply.The center of the troll camp was about 120 feet from them, which was within the maximum range of his sling.

"Okay, I'll summon a vine around that totem. When it's lit, it should create panic among the trolls, and then we'll take advantage of the chaos to rescue the hostages. Elotesia, you'll be protecting the child for a while. , and Dongquan, you need to appease Li Lu and let her cooperate with our retreat." Lancelow glanced around the crowd, "Is it all right?"

"Uh-huh!"

"no problem!"

"Hurry up, I can't wait!" Brutal said with a chuckle, "If you drag the elf any longer, you won't be able to hold back!"

Seeing that everyone was ready, Lancelow said no more.In an environment like dense forests and swamps, it is easier to use wood-based exercises. After a while of concentration, he summoned a large push of thorny vines in the center of the troll camp.

"It's not magical." Karaline shook his head and sighed helplessly.Then he loosened the buckle of the rounded sling, and an inconspicuous small bottle flew out whistling, crashing into pieces on the hardened dry vine.

The liquid in the vial burned violently the moment it came into contact with the air, and the flames spread very quickly on the dry vines. The raging flames instantly submerged the totem stone pillar in the center of the camp.

The violent fire caused great panic to the trolls in the camp. They screamed and fled to the outside of the camp. None of the trolls showed any intention of trying to put out the fire. This scene reminded Lancelot of when he was a child The situation of pouring boiling water into the termite nest.

The two trolls who were torturing the children of Erasa didn't react at first, but when the blazing fire shone into the stone house and created their own shadows on the wall in front of them, the two trolls finally realized the situation wrong.They immediately left the captives beside them, and fled out of the house in terror.

But a flying hammer hit one troll's head, knocking it unconscious to the ground; and a large number of vines suddenly appeared under the feet of another troll, entangled it tightly.

"Why are you running? Don't you have the courage to come out only when you face a child who is tied up?" Brutal has already rushed to the troll who was knocked over by him, "Are you afraid of fire? I will keep you warm and warm!"

The dwarf grabbed one ankle of the fallen troll with both hands, then spun his body, and threw the foul-smelling creature into the fire in the center of the camp.

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