Broad World

Henry, who was far away in D'Anisberg, didn't know what was happening in his country, and even if he knew, he wouldn't care too much. After all, he left Robert the command of all the golems before he left, and Belgost also had more than 3,000 garrisons. If the people under him can't even solve such a crisis, then he doesn't mind a big change.

Along the ancient and eerie stairs, a group of people proceeded cautiously towards the dungeon of the castle. Every step they take, they will carefully check the steps under their feet, for fear of any traps. After all, the bottom is the lair of monsters. If it is accidentally alarmed, Sir Deanis' life may be in danger.

The stairs were not too long, and after ten minutes, everyone came to a room full of rags. Most of the scattered wooden barrels, tables, and chairs have begun to rot. Judging from the thick layer of dust on them, it is obvious that no one has been here for a long time.

Nalia pointed to the wooden door in front of her and said in a low voice, "Go straight along here. On the south side of the end room is a dungeon, and on the north side is a spacious hall, where the ancestors of the Adenis family are enshrined. From now on, we must be more careful. As Dilson said, there are many monsters that are constantly digging."

"Don't worry, it's just some giant earth monsters. It may be a big trouble for the team that prefers physical attacks, but in fact, it only takes a little wisdom and a "death cloud spell" to kill them all. You guys hide here for a while, and I'll clear the road ahead." After speaking, Henry blessed himself with a "invisibility spell" and walked straight towards the door.

The locks that have been in disrepair for a long time have long been rotted, and there is no need to use force at all, just a light push and the door will open by itself. The second room was filled with all kinds of strangely shaped instruments of torture and a large number of iron cages. In the corner, three trolls were devouring an unrecognizable horse corpse. In order not to startle the snake. Henry didn't do it immediately, but continued to walk towards the next room.

The moment he passed by the troll, one of them sniffed and said to the same kind next to him: "I seem to smell the smell of a living person."

"Hahahaha! Come on! You must be crazy to eat human flesh." Another troll continued to stuff horse meat into his mouth while laughing at the other troll.

The last troll licked the blood from his mouth. There was an ugly smile. "That might be. I heard that the head tortured the human inside to death. Maybe we can enjoy his corpse after a while."

After listening to the conversation of the three trolls, Henry immediately judged that Sir Deanis might be in danger. He knew that he had to move faster and lead everyone in before the troll gnawed on the corpse. You must know that if people in this world are not buried as soon as possible after death, there is a high chance that they will transform into undead creatures by themselves. Especially for Sir Adnis who was tortured to death by monsters, one can imagine how much resentment he has. Maybe his soul will be attached to the castle. Turn this into a haunted house completely.

Coming to the third room, Henry probably glanced at the giant earth monster hiding in a dark corner. They are about two meters tall and weigh more than three hundred and fifty kilograms. The outer shell effectively covers the fragile body, and the scattered tentacles look like sparse hair. The drooping round head is covered by a pair of huge lower jaws and rows of sharp triangular teeth.

This monster looks a bit like a hybrid of an insect and a gorilla, and its two extraordinarily thick arms are very powerful at first glance. Just one blow can break the bones of a person's whole body. He didn't dare to get too close, because although the opponent's eyes were slightly degraded, they had very strong perception abilities. Once it gets close to about twenty meters, it will be noticed immediately.

Henry roughly counted the number, and then carefully avoided the perception range of all the giant earth monsters and entered the dungeon on the right. At the end of the passage he found a large, recently excavated hole leading to the bush beyond. It seems that the monsters rushed into the castle through here. It caught everyone off guard.

Thinking of this, Henry couldn't help applauding the enemy's wonderful tactics. If anyone says that trolls have low IQ in the future, he will definitely be the first to object. While most trolls are pretty stupid and brutal, there are exceptions to everything. For example, the troll leader named Torgail first used a large number of monsters to besiege, giving the opponent the illusion of a frontal siege, and then quietly sent people to dig tunnels, launching a deadly surprise attack at night. With this tactical quality alone, it is absolutely no problem to be the commander of an army of 2,000 troops.

Torgail's behavior reminded Henry of a magical creation, a war troll. They are usually wizards or warlocks who use magical energy to transform and strengthen the original trolls. Make it smarter, stronger, and better at learning in the end. The purpose of these guys is to become soldiers with superior strength, so they can not only skillfully use weapons and armor, but also learn many cunning and sophisticated tactics.

He felt that if he also made some, he would not need to worry about conventional wars in the future. It doesn't need to be too many, as long as 500 people are enough to deal with dozens of ordinary troops. certainly. Strict military training is also required. Generally speaking, it only takes a few months to make them all become fourth-level fighters or even higher. But the only downside is that these guys are not very disciplined. Especially devouring corpses on the battlefield can easily cause very bad effects.

Henry secretly kept this idea in his mind, and planned to go back to seek Corey's opinion after the adventure was over. In the next few minutes, he found a corner in the dungeon, put the steaming hot dog meat pot on the ground, and quietly took out the Death Cloud Staff and stood aside, quietly waiting for the giant earth monsters to throw themselves into the net.

The fragrance quickly floated out with the circulating air, and not long after, there was a slight vibration from the ground, and a group of giant earth monsters rushed over. Not only did they come, but also the three trolls who ate the horse carcass in the second room just now followed. Without saying a word, these guys just reached out to grab the meat from the pot and eat it.

The monsters don't have the spirit of giving in to each other, and soon they scuffle each other because they are fighting for food. The number of trolls is obviously not as large as that of giant earth monsters, and there is nothing they can do about the opponent's hard shell. In just a few tens of seconds, the three trolls lay on the ground with their thick and powerful upper limbs, and it seemed that several bones were broken.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Henry activated the Death Cloud Staff without hesitation, and saw a cloud of brown poisonous gas explode violently, and all the giant earth monsters died immediately. Although their physical defense ability is very strong, their magic resistance is not high. Especially under the hard shell, there are all fragile internal organs. Just one breath is enough to kill you instantly.

The trolls with regenerative abilities obviously wouldn't be knocked down by the "death cloud technique". They held their breath while struggling desperately to crawl out. It was obviously impossible for Henry to keep these guys alive. With a sneer, he raised Uster Teller's dust staff and rewarded each of them with a "disintegration technique". Three green lights flashed, and all the trolls turned into a puddle of powder.

After the battle, Henry returned to his room unhurriedly. As soon as Nalia saw him, she couldn't wait to ask: "How about it, how many enemies are there in front?"

Henry nodded at the others and replied: "A dozen giant earth monsters, and three other trolls, have been led to the dungeon by me and killed. Let's go, I think Sir Deanis and the leader of the enemy should be in the final hall."

"Great, I really hope father is okay, otherwise I will not let these damned monsters go." After speaking, Nalia hurriedly ran forward.

Looking at her back, Henry walked up to Hina and said in a low voice, "Keep an eye on Nalia, and if she finds any abnormal behavior in a while, I will knock her out immediately. I promised Ararat to protect her and go to safety."

"Has something happened to Sir Ardennes?"

"That's right. Three trolls mentioned just now that their leader tortured a human being inside. I don't think there should be anyone else except Sir Deanis."

Hina sighed softly: "Hey... I see. Don't worry, I will protect Nalia and take her away from the battlefield if the situation is wrong."

The crowd quickly came to the entrance of the hall, and as soon as they opened the door, they saw four or five trolls gnawing on an unrecognizable corpse, and two snakemen beside them were torturing a white and transparent soul with magic.

When Nalia saw the face of the soul clearly, her eyes turned red instantly and she let out a heart-piercing roar: "No!!!!!! Father! You bloody beasts! I will kill you all!"

Her voice immediately caught the attention of the monsters. One of the trolls, in armor and holding a two-handed axe, stood up. Judging from his attire, he should be the war troll Togail. It wiped the blood from its mouth and let out a cold laugh: "Hey hey hey hey! Look who is here, that silly human daughter. Tell me where the "years" are? Otherwise, your father's soul will never rest in peace!"

Seeing that Nalia's emotions were getting more and more agitated, and she might rush forward at any time, Henry immediately winked at Imon and Hina, who nodded knowingly, and rushed forward to hold her tightly. Nalia screamed and kicked desperately, completely like crazy. It is impossible for anyone who saw his father's death to be indifferent, what's more, the enemy not only destroyed the body, but even the soul.

Henry stared at the monster in front of him with sharp eyes, and his ten fingers kept moving under the wide robe. Sandyer couldn't help shivering when she saw her master like this. She knew that these monsters were all dead, and that they would die miserable.

Suddenly, a huge magical force erupted from Henry's body and swept across the entire hall, blowing all the monsters blind. After the storm passed, a terrifying magic vortex formed around the hall.