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He stayed until late November, and the snow had already covered his knees, but he still didn't wait for the troll's revenge.

Roland knew that these trolls were probably no longer capable of revenge on humans. This also confirmed his guess, such weather, whether it is for trolls or humans, this is no longer the time to fight.

The temperature outside is as low as minus 30 degrees, even in the daytime, it is only minus ten degrees. But even so, those **** snowflakes are still fluffy.

Only snowflakes that have been trampled on or compacted will turn into solid ice.

The road to the human world is a snow track formed by a layer of solid ice that has been compacted. Even a horse will be slippery and unable to stand up. Therefore, the foot horse came into being.

Each foot horse is about 8.9 cm long, 6.8 cm wide and 1.4 cm high, iron, four teeth, double hanging rings, slightly warped on both sides. The foot horse is an anti-skid weapon for walking on snow. The specific method of use is to place the four teeth of the foot horse downward, and the iron nails are nailed under the horse's hoof.

Roland, who got up in the morning, pushed open the wooden door, and the cold wind hit his face, causing him to shiver.

I have to say that a wooden house, even if it is covered with mud, is so cold, but at least it is much better than staying in the ice and snow. However, a day of training can't be wasted, it can at least warm up the body.

He looked around, saw the school grounds with few people, walked straight to Andal and Mirron's rooms, and kicked the wooden door.

Mirron, who heard the sound, immediately got up, and Andal was already pretending to be asleep. Roland immediately raised his two-handed sword and slashed it fiercely.

With a bang, Andal raised the weapon beside him, blocked the attack, and said helplessly: "Roland, my dear Roland, what are you up to do so early in such a cold day. You can't let this **** Training a little later?"

After speaking, he began to put on the armor neatly. When Roland saw this, he just stood by the sword and watched without saying a word.

Obviously this is not the first time this has happened, otherwise the sword would have killed Andal.

However, for Roland, if you neglect training today, you may die on the battlefield tomorrow.

"The last time we attacked the stronghold, so many people died, just because the trolls were born stronger than us." Andal said helplessly, and he was a little worried about the obstacles that Roland fell into.

Seeing Andal say such words, Roland's face sank, "Shut up."

Seeing this, Mirron quickly pulled into the room where Andal had left.

Why doesn't Roland know that, but the soldiers with the promotion system can greatly improve their abilities just by training. Their training time is far less than those of the really hard-working natives.

If the soldiers don't get up, it doesn't matter. As the deputy commander, since they got up so late. Even Mirron, a dutiful person, was brought in like this by Andal, which made Roland feel annoyed.

I don't know what's going on with the trolls. Since this time, they haven't even sent scouts. . .

After the daily training, his strength reached 20 points, and his height showed signs of growth, which made him feel mixed, and he would be 1.9 meters taller. As an LSP, he was a little worried that he would not be able to find a suitable person in the future.

Roland opened the properties panel: "

Reputation: 350/1000, family level 2.

Level: 18

Experience: 38660/46937

Strength: 20

Agility: 8

Charisma: 3

Wisdom: 10

Iron Bone: 6, Power Attack: 6, Surgery 3, Item Management 2

One-Handed Weapon Proficiency: 80, Two-Handed Weapon Proficiency: 180, Riding: 60, Throwing Proficiency: 5, Long Weapon Proficiency: 13. "

As for Andal, there was no upgrade.

In the blacksmith shop in the stronghold, wood has always been burned to forge weapons, farm implements, and everything needed.

The perimeter of the blacksmith shop is also the place where the soldiers gather in their spare time. Because of the temperature emanating from the entire blacksmith shop, there is not a trace of snowflakes on the periphery of the house and on the roof.

The blacksmiths only wore a pair of shorts, and they were forging iron tools by the fire in the blacksmith shop. Every time the hammer fell, sweat would accompany it. Sometimes when it falls on the tool being forged, it will make a squeaking sound.

When Roland was free, he would always come to the blacksmith's shop to watch, they forged iron. The temperature here is in great contrast to the ice and snow outside. Here, you can even take off your thick winter clothes and squat aside, enjoying the comfort of the sound of the hammer.

He didn't like it so much before, but now he can fall asleep to the sound of the iron.

This, perhaps, is the rare warmth in this cold winter.

It couldn't be dragged on any longer. Roland always felt that the trolls were hiding some conspiracy. He decided to bring soldiers and go to the depths of the Evernight Forest to investigate.

Roland took a small group of elites and began to go deep into the forest. Along the way, except for the occasional trace of beasts, there was no trace of any troll activity.

They came to the troll's stronghold with difficulty. Seeing that there were no enemies displayed on the map, Roland led them into the stronghold. It was found that the heavy snow had completely covered the stronghold, turning it into an ice and snow castle, which had a dreamy feeling.

Obviously, this place has not been taken care of for a long time. Roland took the soldiers and began to dig up the snow to confirm whether the troll's body was cleaned up. It took a lot of effort to dig a short distance.

There is not a single troll body on the ground. It seems that trolls have come here, but for some reason, UU reading www. uukanshu. com They abandoned this place and left it deserted.

He didn't plan to let the soldiers continue digging after digging a short section, because some soldiers couldn't stand the cold anymore, so he could only judge based on this section.

Is the troll ready to give up here? With doubts, Roland returned to the fortress with the soldiers.

Old trolls, unequipped strongholds, and corpses cleaned up, as well as abandoned strongholds, scouts who disappeared, and long-awaited future revenge. All this means that the trolls are in trouble, and possibly big trouble.

After consulting with Andal and Mirron, he made a bold decision.

That is, scouts are widely distributed, and the forest is comprehensively searched to determine the movements of the trolls.

The soldiers' brows and beards were covered with ice slag, and their heads were wrapped in thick linen cloth. Everyone was struggling in the snow, searching for traces of trolls.

The piercing cold wind penetrates the soul like a needle. The ghost weather, birds, and beasts have all disappeared without a trace.

The soldiers are still walking on the snow with one foot deep and one shallow foot. Occasionally, they will stop and build a snow pit to block the cold wind.

Everyone carried flints, and axes, they found dead sticks from the ground, they were in the snow pit, made a fire, added a pot, put some snow, waited for it to melt, then put in food, and enjoyed this rare Comfortable.

In the past month, they have searched almost the entire Evernight Forest, and they have also found an abandoned stronghold. Judging from the deeply buried snow, it has been abandoned for a long time.

As for why it was determined that it belonged to a troll, could it be said that there are other alien races in the Evernight Forest?

In the cold forest, there is no trace of the troll.