The Indomitable Martial King Chapter 160

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“Ugh!”

But no one died. This was because they were all equipped with expensive full plate mail. Even though they were blowing away mercilessly, the warriors were effectively blocking the troll’s movements.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, one warrior shouted.

“Flame bomb again!”

Once again, numerous ceramic bottles were fired at the troll. Explosions exploded all over the garden, and flickering flames colored the night sky red. The troll, perhaps afraid of the flames, began to retreat little by little. One of the alchemists shouted triumphantly.

“What do you think, ivory molar? “The power of a flame bomb!”

After the annihilation of the southern branch of Kaltijan, ‘Tears of Santara’ was kept on alert several times higher than usual. It was to respond even if that monster, the ivory molar, appeared at any time to take over the troll. So, they equipped all the warriors with expensive full-body armor and shipped a lot of fire bombs to arm the alchemists.

This flaming bullet, which can turn a 10 meter radius into a sea of ​​fire just by throwing it, was actually not a very widely used weapon compared to its power. It was so difficult to handle that no one but a professional alchemist would dare to handle it. It was so unstable that if handled incorrectly, there were many cases where one would explode.

So, when flame bombs were first developed, the militaries of each country showed interest, but soon gave up on adopting them as official weapons. Unless it is a weapon that anyone can use, there is no reason to insist on flame bombs as long as magic exists anyway.

However, this flame bullet worked well for the ivory molar. That monster troll uses a unique trick that ignores most types of magic. On the other hand, I do not know what to do and just dodge the flames of the firebomb.

As the area became a sea of ​​fire, the troll looked around and suddenly looked up at the sky.

“It’s almost time.”

Because he muttered in Troll language, no one understood him. After a while, the troll turned and started running away. The warriors and alchemists all cheered.

“Hahaha!”

“The ivory molars are running away!”

“I defeated that monster!”

The Western Branch Chief, Romdran, who was leading the battle at the entrance of the building, smiled proudly.

“Hehehe, I’m different from an incompetent guy like Dipple. “No amount of ivory tusks can touch my trolls!”

For a while, Romdran was smiling triumphantly. Suddenly, two alchemists came running from inside the building and called out to him.

“Romdran!”

“I’m the branch manager!”

The expression is full of astonishment. Romdran asked curiously.

“What’s going on?”

The alchemists gasped and shouted.

“The trolls escaped!”

“huh? “We just defeated the ivory molar?”

“It’s not an ivory molar! They were unknown guys! “While I was distracted by the ivory tusks, they stole the troll!”

Romdran asked, startled.

“What are you talking about? “You’ve deployed troops there too, right?”

Due to the destruction of the Kaltizan branch, the alchemists learned that Shark Tooth had an ally. Therefore, Romdran also did not neglect to monitor the back of the mansion and the basement where the trolls were located, just in case.

However, the entire time I was dealing with the ivory molar, there was no commotion on the other side, so I just thought it was a lost cause… … .

“I got it all!”

The alchemist shouted in frustration. Romdran, who had been standing blankly, suddenly started running towards the basement.

“Nonsense… … . Even if it were an Auror user, there was no way he could take down so many troops so secretly… … .”

When we arrived, the troll cage was indeed empty and the moonlight was coming in dimly. Romdran looked up in a daze. This is a basement, a place where moonlight cannot enter.

I knew it… … The ceiling seemed to be open and extending all the way to the ground.

He muttered as if he couldn’t understand.

“Uh, when? “How on earth do you do this?”

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The night sky with the old moon faintly lighting up the darkness.

A blue-skinned troll was crossing the city of Diallo, leaping from roof to roof. After she had moved on for a while, Atilka jumped from her roof and came down to her alley. He took one of her bracelets from her arms, put it on, and memorized her starting words.

“Illusion.”

Then Atilka’s molars became blurred and disappeared. He hides her molars using the magic device Reppenhardt made, and then covers her entire body with a cloth previously hidden in the corner of her alley. She completely hid her identity and walked into Atilka’s alley.

When he turned the corner and reached a secluded area, a strong-looking Orc woman and a human young man in his late 20s were waiting for him. It was Stella and Russ.

Stella smiled at Atilka.

“Thank you for your hard work, Atilka.”

Atilca asked, nodding.

“Thank you for your hard work, Stella. “Are my people safe?”

Stella glanced sideways. She saw a dozen trolls leaning against the wall, looking exhausted. When he was causing trouble in front of the mansion, they secretly took out the trolls. Atilka breathed her sigh of relief.

“It went as planned.”

Atilka began to use magic to energize the trolls. Meanwhile, Russ asked Starla a question, her eyes shining.

“But Mr. Stella, how on earth do you use that technique?”

“huh? What do you mean, Karuga Russ?”

“Why, the technique of digging all the way to the basement?”

It was when the two of us went to the basement where the troll was being held.

While Russ stunned the surrounding guards, Starla glared at the ground and suddenly threw a dagger. Then, without even manifesting an aura, part of the ground collapsed. There wasn’t even a sound of collapse.

“How can such power be achieved without even manifesting an auror? Besides, how do you erase the sound?”

Stella nodded and took out a dagger from her arms. And he said as he stuck it into the wall.

“Oh, this?”

Part of the wall collapsed without light or sound. It was so secret that not even the occupants could notice that the wall had collapsed.

There was no explanation, but Russ smiled and nodded.

“Ah, so that’s how you do it.”

He also pulled out a long sword and stabbed it into the wall. Once again, part of the wall collapsed secretly. Thinking someone might be a genius, I watched the demonstration one more time and immediately figured out how to use it.

Stella smiled happily.

“Once you show it to them, they understand it right away, so it’s pretty. “Tashid, I need to show that dull guy five or six times.”

“haha… … .”

A Tashid is a genius enough to imitate something just by seeing it five or six times. Russ scratched his head sheepishly, feeling like he had been scolded by his friend.

‘Anyway, I learned something good again. Ah, it was a good thing I followed Mr. Stella!

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Russ was grinning like that.

An old dwarf walked in from the other side of the alley. It was Markelin, the High Priest of Alport. He had set up a secret sacred barrier around the alley to prevent the citizens of Diallo from entering.

Marceline tilted her head as she looked at the two people.

“huh? “Why are you destroying the walls of other people’s houses?”

Stella and Russ smiled bitterly. Atilka lowered her head and opened her mouth.

“You’re welcome, Marceline. “I ask for their healing.”

“Leave it to me.”

Marceline stood in front of the trolls and put her hands together.

“Al Fort, take care of them and heal all their wounds.”

A brilliant silver starlight enveloped the trolls, and their complexions began to change surprisingly. The trolls opened their eyes and each looked down at their hands with a puzzled expression.

“Key, Kital… … ?”

The startled trolls jumped up from their seats.

“Krelt?”

Surprisingly, it was completely cured. Not only was the wound gone, but both my mind and body returned to the healthiest state I had when I was running around in the forest. Atilka stuck out her tongue.

‘It’s an incredible power.’

No matter how strong a troll’s regenerative power is, the hardships it has endured are not easy. So, even with Atilca’s vitality spell and Silan’s healing spell, it was impossible to restore everyone’s energy right away, even though they could barely regain some energy.

But Marceline cured them with just one shot. Indeed, it is an enormous divine power worthy of Al Port’s representative on earth.

Marceline gestured.

“Okay then, let’s leave this city quickly.”

The trolls nodded in unison. Now that my whole body was full of strength, I felt like I could easily climb over a wall built by humans.

This was the reason why Marceline came here. Even if the trolls can run on two legs, the difficulty of escaping is greatly reduced.

Atilka stuck out her tongue as she looked at the lively appearance of the clan.

‘I can’t believe things got resolved so easily… … .’

In the past, it was never possible to save the clan this easily.

He was alone and the power of man was strong. No matter how many times he raided a branch, he was able to rescue the clan about once in five times. Moreover, it was not easy to escape the exhausted clan out of the human city.

However, with help from other races, everything went smoothly. You can simply save your clan, simply heal them, and escape the city.

‘If this really goes on, I might be able to save the whole clan… … .’

Marceline looked at Atilka standing blankly and wondered.

“What are you doing, Atilka? “Aren’t you ready to go?”

“hmm? Ah yes… … .”

Atilca, who came to her senses, immediately cast a spell and created a fog of concealment. Her mist rose and spread beyond her alley in all directions. After checking her blurred vision, Atil Ka turned to her companions and said,

“I’m ready, let’s go!”

Into the thick fog, humans, trolls, orcs, and dwarves began to run shoulder to shoulder.

4

Northern Duchy of Rastill, Kentry City.

Like most large cities, Kentry City also had a huge arena.

The life-threatening duel between orc gladiators was a popular spectacle for the people, and gambling related to it was also very popular. A slave owner who had an orc gladiator who was the champion of a city could make a huge amount of money from the dividends alone.

So August had no choice but to widen his eyes as he looked at the male Orc in front of him.

‘Wow, it’s amazing!’

August was one of the influential figures in Kentry City and ran a gladiator training center called Wildbane. As he had been dealing with orc gladiators for a long time, he had a keen eye for orcs.

From his perspective, this green-skinned orc truly had a complete body.

‘I’ve seen countless orcs, but this is the first one with this level of quality!’

The balance of the entire body and the structure of the muscles are perfect. He is also a head taller than other orc gladiators.

‘I can’t believe I only used this guy as a servant!’

Clicking his tongue, August looked at the black-haired girl standing next to the orc. She was a girl who looked quite elegant, wearing an old green dress with her hands neatly folded in front of her.

She came to August, introducing herself as the owner of a small farm on the outskirts of Kentry City. She said that her financial situation was not good these days and she had to sell some of the orc slaves she had with her.

Orc slaves were usually sold to nearby farms, but this green orc was strong and fought often, so they looked for him because they thought he might be useful as a gladiator.

the girl asked nervously.

“Hey, is there a problem?”

August looked away and cleared his throat.

“Hmm, it looks like your health is good. “There doesn’t seem to be any problem.”

The girl’s expression brightened.

“Well, then how much will I get…?” … .”

“Usually, the appropriate price for orc slaves is about five gold coins… … .”

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