The wind stopped, the rain stopped, and the trolls felt like they were dying.

The odd rain for several days not only destroyed the potatoes they had replanted, but also wet their house, leaving the foundations unstable and muddy inside and out.

Darusa began to feel that he was failing and incompetent, and he could not even provide the most basic survival guarantee for the trolls of the tribe.

Although he blamed himself, the trolls in the camp did not want to complain about the leader. Instead, they felt that the leader was wise and mighty. He anticipated a strange rain in advance and forced them to stay here to set up the camp.

If they really continued to walk, they would have been exposed to the rain a few days ago, but at least it's not that bad now.

In a larger troll hut, Darusa, Aluru, Auda, and a gold-ranked troll warrior.

The hut was built a little more solidly, it didn't get much water after the rain, and it was barely able to stay dry.

The senior leaders of the four tribes gathered together to think about the future, how to develop, how to overcome difficulties, and how to survive.

The problem they encountered now was the water source. In the mountains before, there were so many streams and waterfalls that they didn't need to care about drinking water.

When they were in the manor, the water had not been polluted, and they could still live happily.

After a rain, the water in the creek at the edge of the town was black, and the water in the well at the edge of the town and the canal at the edge of the field were also black, all of which were polluted.

Although this kind of water can be drunk, after drinking it, the throat and stomach are like rubbing with a dull knife, and the pain is scratching the heart and scratching the liver.

Avda also doesn't know the spell to purify water, and trying to boil the water doesn't do much good, anyway, it's a problem that needs to be solved urgently.

"What are your thoughts?" Darusa asked the other three trolls with various frowning expressions. He had nothing to do, so he asked.

Now that the high priest who can guide the tribe is dead, they must rely on the only remaining tribe to think of appropriate ways to solve the problem of survival.

Sorrow!

Auda took off his feather hat, and kept straightening the sparse hair on the top of his head, constantly thinking of a way.

The first thing he thought of was the ancestral totem left by the high priest.

The power of the ancestral spirit is mysterious and powerful, and the high priest can use the statue of the ancestral spirit to do almost anything, such as healing, attacking, raining, and even spawning crops.

But after each use, the high priest will show a very tired look, so they will not ask the high priest to use the power of the ancestor spirit often.

It's different now, the high priest is dead, and the others are not familiar with the statue of the ancestral spirit, and they don't know how to use it correctly.

Baoshan will not be used if there is empty space!

Seeing that the trolls did not speak, Aluru said tentatively: "Can we use the statues of the great ancestral spirits to purify the water?"

"Hey……"

The other three trolls glanced at Aluru and sighed together.

"How about... let's go back to the mountains?" The nameless troll warrior raised his hand weakly.

Darusa shook his head, "What can I do when I go back, the rich places are on the opposite side of the mountain, and after I go back, it will not be the same as lack of water and food..."

Thinking of the terrifying monsters across the mountain range, the troll warrior also fell silent.

It was difficult to climb over the steep peak to come here, it is better not to go back.

After thinking about it, they didn't have a good solution. In the end, the problem returned to Darusa, who was the leader.

After racking his brains for more than ten minutes, Darusa did not think of a 100% solution to the problem, and said helplessly: "First choose a new priest, first try to use the power of the ancestral spirit. Also pay attention to In the case of humans, they should also encounter the same problems as us, let's see how they solve it."

"It can only be like this..." Awda kept nodding, saying that this method is good, at least it can do something.

...

The trolls began to observe human beings. They sent their only remaining scouts, and occasionally went to the manor to stare at them, but they just watched from a distance, not close.

In the manor, Xiang En and the others discovered the troll's observation. They originally wanted to surround and kill the troll, but they were separated by a few hundred meters. The troll climbed the tree to observe from a distance, Xiang En had to learn new control skills if he wanted to control it, which was too uneconomical, so he finally gave up.

The trolls can see how they like, and their number can't make much waves. Even if they want to make a secret shot, they have to cross a whole circle of trap totems on the periphery.

At night, Xiang En will also let Naka and the others follow them in turn. There is no need to worry about safety.

In the observation of trolls, human beings often carry out carts pulled by yaks, some dirt and grass and garbage, and then transport some large stones into the manor and accumulate them on the ground.

And humans will find a lot of withered grass, mix these things with soil, and use them as materials for filling stones to build walls around the manor.

Yes, after discovering that Naka and the others were increasingly addicted to playing cards, Xiang En found a new thing for them to do, which was to rebuild the manor.

The exquisite masonry wall was gone, so Xiang En used a more primitive way to build a thicker wall~lightnovelpub.net~ Due to the indiscriminate deforestation by trolls, the area of ​​the manor at least doubled, but the back Two corpse pits have been dug in the small lake, and the area has shrunk a bit.

Therefore, the reconstruction area of ​​the manor is 1.5 times the original size, and there are only 7 people working, and everyone needs to make double efforts.

Although they are 007 every day, their strength has really improved in their work!

Xiang En gave out the magic crystals of the trolls, and every night, they would absorb some.

Not long ago, Maki successfully broke through to the silver level warrior!

Soon, Duncan will also make breakthroughs. Their absorption efficiency is very poor, but they can't stand the trolls who are silver-level adults. With the spawn of a large number of high-level magic crystals, it is not a problem for all of them to reach silver.

Going to gold is a bit more difficult. If all the magic crystals are used up, only one gold-level professional can be launched.

Among the trolls, there are quite a few gold-level warriors. Xiang En has six crystals with a shell like a heart in his hand. One such crystal represents an inexhaustible life.

What a sin! Zombies!

These six gold-level magic crystals, Xiang En prepared to use them up for Andrea, so that she would have a chance to break through to the gold-level.

Coupled with the gain of the gods descending to the earth, he is properly a powerhouse like a mountain and a rock. Unfortunately, there is no corresponding martial arts, and the combat power cannot be better displayed.

It is like a person who has obtained a skill certificate. He has indeed passed the exam, but the real ability depends on the depth of the mastery of the skills.

In order to make Andrea upgrade faster, he exchanged a silver-level control skill to En, which is heavy.

Consumes 5% mana and increases the target's gravity by 2 times. The duration depends on the mana consumed.

Training with double the pressure every day can make a big difference.