Chapter 218: It's not easy to live

　　 Lu Zhengkang found that his memory had become poor.
　　 So he simply added a memo to the log.
　　 [Miscellaneous]: Purchase some supplies
　　 [Miscellaneous]: Check your studies
　　 After memorizing these, a sense of frustration suddenly rose to my heart. Are you old?
　　 Compared to the feeling of being in the Taiwu world and controlling the universe, he is really not very mixed now, but he is actually a person who is easily satisfied, and will not indulge in the scenery of the past.
No, I’m still a child... Lu Zhengkang looks at himself on the ice, a face of a vicissitudes of maturity troll-in fact, it is also a bit matte, with rich and fine blood vessels under the rough cortex. Rubbing is also soft.
　　 Recently he has grown a lot taller, nearly an inch, very impressive, and a childhood full of growth hormone...
　　 It's time to go to the Winter Fort tomorrow. Lu Zhengyao originally planned to sort out the ruins today, but in the end, he decided to hunt some food and build a leather rack to use the leather.
　　 There are a lot of skins in the rest area of ​​the wolf pack. Walrus skins are good for making clothes. Bear skins can be used as bedding and cloaks. By the way, I made a pair of fur shoes.
　　 Again, the quality of the leather bottle I made last time was too unqualified, and all I drank in my stomach was bad water. Lu Zhengkang planned to put up with it for a while, because the easy-to-use non-smelly kettle was left for Jonas, he could only save it, and Lu Zhengkang planned to make a kettle out of copper and iron in some time.
　　 Take a closer look. In fact, life is far from comfortable and pleasant. Housework is always very heavy.
　　Lu Zhengkang plans to go to the woods in the foothills of the west to see if there are any fresh prey.
　　 led the wolves out for several miles, the smell of herbivore droppings came from the wind, which looked like a herd of bighorn deer.
　　Although Lu Zhengkang's surname is deer, he also likes deer, but when it is time to kill deer, there will be no extra pity. He immediately rushed towards the direction of the wind.
　　 rushed into the woods.
　　 The smell suddenly disappeared.
　　 The wolves were on alert and murmured.
　　 There are human beings hidden in the shade of the forest. The troll man calmly shrank himself under his robe. The giant axe behind him shook his back with his steps, and a little popping sound spread.
　　 There are thick pine needles under his feet, which are very soft and comfortable to walk up, especially when Lu Zhengkang is barefoot. When the needles lightly poke his thick soles, it brings a dense squeeze feeling.
The eyesight of the troll is very good, not only has a clear depth of vision, but also has excellent night vision ability. These strangers are not sneakers like Kalia, they are naturally found out, and they can see through the thin forest mist. They were still moving slowly, gathered in a group, wearing leather armor and carrying bows and arrows, looking like a group of hunters.
　　The wolves slowly dispersed. Lu Zhengkang stood in the middle of the hunters' route, turned his back, grabbed the axe, and pretended to be cutting trees.
　　 The beep sound rang in the cold air in early spring, mixing up the white mist as bright as milk, and the shadows of things were distorted in the fluctuating water vapor.
　　 Lu Zhengkang waved his axe low, being careful not to expose his claws, but with his head slightly tilted, he saw a tall monster with long horns in the depths of the forest on the left, among the dark trees.
　　 blinked, that stubborn and bizarre shadow disappeared into the void, as if it were a dreamy silhouette, but a strong sense of fate suddenly came to my heart-hunting!
　　 The troll man lowered his eyes slightly, and the dark elf said that beastization was a blessing, but it was also a curse.
　　 As a creation of Helsing, he should fight as much as he can in the fun field he delineated-no, it is a massacre. It is fun to watch the two sides who are not equal. If he is caught in a long battle, the devil will lose interest!
　　 Those hunters, the ignorant are fearless, do you think the opponent is a new animalized person?
　　 "Hey! Friend! Have you noticed a troll nearby?" came the bold Nordic language.
Lu Zhengkang did not answer. Another hunter changed the Imperial language and repeated it. This time, he reacted. He stopped the ax in his hand and tilted his head slightly, but his gaze was not exposed from his hood. He said coarsely, "Ju Demon? There are many caves by the sea, and those who want to die can go."
　　 "Oh! That place is very famous, but that's not our goal for the time being." The talking hunter smiled heartily, "Are you alone here to cut trees?"
　　 "Anyone?" Lu Zhengkang hesitated.
　　 "Huh?" The hunters looked at the back of the troll man, just a dwarf.
　　 "I am one person, you are six people."
　　 "Don't worry, we are serious hunters..."
　　 嗷嗷!
　　Wolf howls came from all directions, desolately like a wind.
A young hunter yelled in panic—just like a sharp bird screaming—before the voice fell, a huge axe flew up, smashing his leather armor, smashing his breastbone, and tearing his waist. Half of the people flew out, and half remained on the ground.
　　 The troll man drew two long swords from his waist and danced wildly with a grin.
　　 The hunters thought they had formed an encirclement, but who did they think their opponent was?
　　 "Troll!!!"
　　 "Run!"
　　 There was a rain of heads in the jungle, and the wolves swarmed in and began to devour the corpses.
　　 Lu Zhengkang retrieved the giant axe, UU read the book www.uukanshu.com and counted the harvest. Ten gold coins—one was still gapped, and twenty coins—there were more gaps, and a small pocket of copper coins. Six crude wooden bows, six crude iron arrows, six sets of sparse armor.
　　 Deep in the forest mist, someone sighed with satisfaction.
　　 Lu Zhengkang heard a voice coming from behind, but didn't look back, he packed up the supplies and left.
　　 The scent of the deer that I smelled before is just bait, the bait of the devil.
The hunters should have their own camp. Lu Zhengkang followed the smell and found two brown-yellow fur tents at the foot of the mountain. The bonfire had not yet gone out. A man was sitting in front of the fire to keep warm, and there was snoring from the west. From the tent above.
The troll man launched a charge with shocking momentum. The burning Brighton man dropped the iron sword in his hand and hurried to run. He was cut off with an axe. Although an imperial man in the tent was awakened, he was still sleepy. Lu Zhengkang slashed his chest and abdomen with an axe, blood spurted, and died in a short while.
　　 Lu Zhengkang continues to count the harvest.
　　 Six gold coins, twenty silver coins, no copper coins, five free books, two tents, eight beds, a few kitchen utensils, and a few ingredients, just suitable for use. There are two sets of weapons and armor, which is not satisfactory.
　　 The wolves were still eating in the woods, and Lu Zhengkang buried the bodies of the two men slightly.
　　 I don’t regret killing you, but I’m sorry for my instant pleasure.
　　Goodbye, my defeated men.
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