People in the League, Masters of Time Management

"Is everything ready?" She put a small hand into her bag, with a playful smile on her face. "Can I see it?"

The corners of Mubai's eyes twitched, and he suddenly had a bad feeling, "Ahem... don't worry, I'm ready..."

"I just asked two questions." Ashe narrowed her beautiful eyes.

"..."

"What, can't you?"

"I'm a private man..."

"You were not so reserved when you were sleeping next to me."

"People can change..." Mu Bai swallowed nervously, and pressed his strong arms on the luggage, preventing the other party from fully opening it.

"What are you afraid of?" But the more he was like this, the more suspicious Ashe became. "Isn't there...my clothes in here?"

See the picture poorly.

She must find the inexplicably missing tube top tonight.

"Then how is it possible...haha..." Mu Bai's smile was full of guilt.

The girl didn't hesitate anymore, she forcibly tore open the bag and poured out all the contents.

Saw!Black cloth!

This is it—huh?

Fat times...?Four Corners Fat Times...?

Ai Xi's face turned red instantly, and looking at Mu Bai again, his guilty expression had already been replaced by joking.

Heh, when I am stupid, would I carry that kind of thing with me?

Do you understand the gold content of moving positions in time?

"So, did you come here at night just to see this thing, my respected war mother, dear Miss Ashe?"

"I...not..." Ashe blushed up to her ears, rosy white, very cute. "This is a misunderstanding……"

"Oh~ Misunderstanding, so may I ask what kind of misunderstanding made you act like this?" Mu Bai showed the pride of the winner to the extreme.

"..." Ashe was speechless, feeling guilty in her heart.

Good guy wrong...

Yes, how could an upright person like Mu Bai do such vulgar and despicable things as stealing underwear...

I actually doubted Mu Bai, doubted my savior...

I'm such a bad woman...

"Sorry, Mubai..." She took back the poured things one by one, and then tightly held the other's hand. "Don't ask any more, okay..."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mubai to reply, she hugged him suddenly, and extinguished the candle with a simple magic of pure ice.

"Go to sleep……"

"Ah, this..." Mu Bai was a little uncomfortable with the girl's change of attitude, but it didn't matter anymore.

The two hugged and lay down, the air was full of the smell of hormones.

Ashe came here tonight for two purposes, the first is to find her missing underwear, and the second...

It is better to strike first, so as not to catch up with Sejuani's latecomers.

An intense and stiff kiss caught Mu Bai by surprise.

This girl was obviously kissing for the first time, but the way she tried to stick out her pink tongue was heart-warming.

A few minutes later, Ai Xi Ai Xi turned her back and whispered in an excited and shy tone:

"You kissed me once, and you will be mine from now on..."

Chapter No.17 Troll Dip Sauce

On the second day after being "kissed" by Ashe, Mubai left Ibrato... Oh no, it should be called the Avarosa tribe now.

According to the map, he needs to travel thousands of miles to the northeast, crossing the Ornkar Rock, the Weschaer Snowfield, and the Naizakya Mountains... the journey is long and difficult.

Fortunately, Sejuani kindly supported a strong and strong Juvask wild boar, otherwise this journey would not be able to be completed by humans.

It's just... Sejuani's beloved pet Mane seems a little unhappy.

It is not known whether this Juvask wild boar is Steel Mane's wife or brother.

"Do well, little piggy. When we get to Frost Fortress, I invite you to have a feast of roast suckling pig."

Mubai patted the hard back of the Juvask wild boar, regardless of whether it could understand human speech or not.

The latter made a "hangchihangchi" sound.

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In the next few days, Mubai and his Juvask wild boar went all the way north, and saw many unique customs of the Freljord.

If I were to sum up what I saw and heard during this period, it would be a less elegant word: violence.

Unless there is an alliance, there is no friendship between tribes. Looting and killing are commonplace, and fighting and poaching are daily activities.

Mu Bai had seen people fight over a pile of rotten wolf meat, and he had also seen the ruins of villages left after being ravaged by flames.

Those corpses and ruins speak of the preciousness of resources and the fragility of human nature.

Every time this happens, Mu Bai will urge the Juvask wild boar under him to go faster, not wanting to get involved in the endless disputes.

But sometimes, he would also save some poor people who were being persecuted, and show them the way, telling them that Kuchar in the south would have a place for them to stay.

As for whether they can find the Avarosa tribe alive... depends on fate.

It is the best of humanity to help and guide the way, and it is impossible to give up the whole journey for some refugees.

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It was not until the fifth day of the journey that Mu Bai really stopped.

Not because the destination is there, or because he needs to find a trade war to resupply.

It's because he's in trouble.

"Little man, is it... a little man? The king of trolls doesn't like to eat villains, but I do." A troll jumped out of the snow, holding a wooden club, and baring its teeth and claws.No one knew how long he had been hiding under the snow.

This is a medium-sized troll, more than two meters tall and less than three meters tall.The rust-colored skin was covered with burl-like joints, a few bristles protruded from the armpits and crotch, and the crooked fangs were mixed with yellow-green saliva, which was very disgusting.

His brain doesn't seem to be working well, maybe the trolls are used to distributing the nutrients that supply the brain to the muscles.

"Oh, and there's a fat boar! The king of trolls loves it... it's bad, and I love it too!"

The Juvask wild boar let out a dissatisfied grunt.It's not fat, it's called strong.

Mu Bai yawned indifferently, obviously not paying attention to the other party.

The long sword was slowly unsheathed, accompanied by his cold warning, "Go away, troll. I don't want to waste time on you-although it won't waste a few seconds."

A single troll is not terrible, what is terrible is the whole troll family.

They are mentally retarded, but extremely vengeful.If one troll is slaughtered now, countless trolls will come running over soon smelling the blood.

Disgusting like cockroaches or rats.

"Go away? Are you talking about me? But I want to eat your palms and spine... Oh, and I want to eat that big fat pig's ass."

The rust-colored troll advanced instead of retreating, approaching slowly on the thick snow, its body shaking like a mentally handicapped patient.

Mu Bai quickly smelled the other person's body odor - smelly, very smelly.It was like a bunch of bedbugs that had been soaked in the mud for dozens of days and had never been bathed together, mixed with the stench of mud and rotting flesh.

"I'll eat a little, and I'll give the rest to the Troll King..." the troll murmured, "Oh no, he'll blame me..."

"Tsk." Warnings are often only effective for the first time, so Mu Bai doesn't intend to talk nonsense anymore.

The long sword flashed past, stirring up several snowflakes.

The troll was still moving forward, but he vaguely felt something was wrong.

It hurts a little... why is the snow red... the body seems to be light...

There's a hand on the ground... it looks delicious... oh, it looks familiar...

Is that... my hand...

The troll's ugly eyes widened suddenly, followed by a painful and loud howl:

"Hand—! My hand fell off!"

Almost at the same time as the smell of blood came out, several ugly heads suddenly appeared on the hillside not far away.

That's troll after troll.They have different looks and shapes, but without exception they are all ugly, dull, bloodthirsty, and cunning monsters.

The trolls can be said to be the most unpopular race in the entire Freljord, even more contemptible than the bears.

"It's really unlucky..."

Mu Bai calmed down the frightened mount a little, then jumped off the snow, ready for a bloody slaughter.

Dozens of trolls surrounded them with different weapons, each with fierce eyes, salivating, and even picking up the severed limbs of their companions and stuffing them into their mouths. The intoxicated appearance was disgusting.

The strength of this little man made them a little afraid, but obviously, his appetite was even better.

Mubai was also not polite, Lanqie and Statik held the electric blade in their hands, and anyone who dared to step forward would cut off his head.

The atmosphere became more and more anxious, and some courageous or hungry trolls began to move forward slowly.

But just when the conflict between the two sides was about to break out, a larger troll stopped his kind:

"Back off, you brainless fools!"

That troll wasn't the biggest in size, nor was he the strongest, but he had a special aura that made people feel that he was the boss here at a glance.

His skin was blue-green, his head was covered with red hair, his teeth were sharp and long, and he held a club made of pure ice in his hand.

He's one of the few trolls who knows how to wear clothes.

Maybe there is not only the desire to eat in his mind, but also some higher consciousness.

Mu Bai looked at him, and a familiar name suddenly popped up in his mind——Trundle.

The Troll Lord Trundle.

"It seems that at least you can negotiate." Mu Bai put away one of the swords to show his friendliness, "Get out of the way, Trundle. I'm in a hurry now."

"You know me?" The troll king became interested, and motioned his men to put away their weapons.

"I heard about your deeds."

"which one?"

"A lot. Like the one time you yawned and swallowed two whole mammoths without knowing it. The other time you drank too much water and pissed out of Rakstark's sea."

Aside from eating, trolls love nothing more than bragging.

As the king of trolls, Trundle's bragging ability is naturally the strongest among the strong.

"Well, it seems that my reputation is very loud." Trundle hammered his chest a few times in satisfaction, "I like you, little man."

"Then can I go?" Mu Bai asked.

"Not yet...Not yet."

"When will it wait?"

"Wait until our competition is over." Trundle laughed, sly and vicious in the laughter.

"Compete with me, little man. You can go if you win, but if you lose...I want you to keep your big fat pig."

Chapter 18 clean and hygienic oh man

The residence of the troll family is really not flattering.

They made their "home" on a glacier dotted with spots, each of which seemed to be the entrance to a cave.The stench of rotting meat, rotten fruits and vegetables was everywhere, and the white snow was dyed into paint discs by various liquids.

At the end of the glacier stood a huge blue ice crystal roughly carved into the head of a troll.The two huge eyeballs seem to still have a sly luster, and under the big warty nose, there are thick lips and protruding fangs.