Chapter 51 - Be Careful! A Dangerous Sand Troll

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n“Boss, spare her life!”

nJack hurriedly pleaded on his girlfriend’s behalf.

n“I’m not planning on killing anyone.”

nKlein turned his head expressionlessly and said, “I’ll let you down first.”

nAs he ate the Black Vine fruit, he untied the spider silk for the two of them.

nAfter the two of them untied themselves, they stretched their limbs and heaved a sigh of relief.

nIt felt pretty good to have survived a disaster.

nOf course…

nThey were still not out of danger yet.

nBigshot Klein’s temper was unpredictable, so they didn’t know what he was going to do for the time being!

n“Bigshot, these are runes.”

nJack squeezed out a smile, unwilling to hand over two runes.

nSigh, he was blackmailed by the bigshot!

nThere was no other way.

nThe situation was better than being killed.

nFurthermore, he had indeed been saved by Klein.

nWith that thought in mind, Jack felt much more comfortable.

nAt the very least, the other party didn’t directly kill him and steal his treasure.

nKlein took the wind and fire runes.

nAfter checking the goods, he put them into his bag.

n“I said that I’m trading with you. After all, I’m an honest and fair businessman. You don’t have to trade with me, and I won’t force you…”.

nThe shiny runic blade danced in front of the two of them.

n“Based on the current market price, I’ll give you two pieces of meat, or one piece of meat with 400 ml of water. Choose one.”

nKlein planned to use the Single-Horned Sand Hound meat from the meat farm to trade.

nTwo pieces of meat for two runes. The other party would lose out a little.

nThere had to be some compensation for saving his life.

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nJack nearly thought that he had misheard.

nAfter pondering for a while, he chose meat and water.

nJack finally snapped out of his daze when he saw the meat in his hand.

nHoly **, the boss wasn’t bluffing!

nLooking at the piece of meat again, the score was quite high, and the taste wasn’t bad either.

nAlthough it seemed like he was trying to force a deal, he wasn’t angry at all.

nKlein ignored the two of them and took the little fox to the side to rest.

nThe runic egg was naturally taken away by Klein, so Jack and Angela didn’t dare to have any objections.

nHe finished eating the Black Vine fruit before heading to the next catacombs.

nHe continued digging to the left.

nKlein observed the mud wall on the left without leaving a trace.

nThe map indicated the presence of crypt creatures.

nThere’s a Bronze Treasure Chest in the catacomb on the left. Now isn’t the time to enter. There’s a Sand Troll patrolling its territory. Don’t easily provoke it, or it’ll keep chasing after you. It’ll smash you into a meat patty.

n“Sand Troll?

nKlein’s heart skipped a beat.

nThere seemed to be a record in the illustrated handbook.

n“Open the illustrated handbook and search for Sand Trolls.”

nThe interface immediately switched to the illustrated list.

nAn ugly creature with a big nose appeared on the interface.

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nSand Trolls: Tough skin, with a strong body and terrifying strength. The weapon they use is usually a large iron rod or a large wooden rod. They can easily beat the crypt creatures into meat patties.

nThey possess an extremely strong territorial awareness, and they often patrol a few territories. If they encounter an intruder, they will not hesitate to charge, and one side will definitely die. Their big noses allow them to have excellent tracking.

nTheir ability allows them to find traces even if the enemy burrows into the soil. With their inborn accuracy in throwing, even flying creatures will not be able to gain an advantage in front of them.

nAbility: Hardening Skin

nWeakness: Boorish brain isn’t very bright.

nDanger Factor: 48

nCheck the details of the ability.

nHardening Skin: Instantly makes the skin extremely hard. Lasts for one minute. Cooldown time: 60 minutes.

nKlein only looked at the danger factor and his brows were already knitted.

nIt was more dangerous than any crypt creature he had ever encountered.

nIf the Sand Troll didn’t have the ability to throw, Klein could rely on a floating propeller to deal with it .

nSince there was a hint of danger, it was best not to act rashly. He would wait for the Sand Troll to leave the crypt before going in.

nKlein made up his mind.

nFor the next hour or so, Klein kept his eyes on the left crypt. The Sand Troll hadn’t left yet.

nThe other two had just had a soul-stirring experience and only wanted to rest for the time being.

nThe two of them quietly observed Klein.

nJust now, Klein had already dug a tunnel, but there had been no movement after that. The two of them didn’t understand what Klein wanted to do.

nSuddenly, Klein stood up.

n“The Sand Trolls has left!”

nHis eyes flashed.

nThe golden words prompted him that the Sand Troll had dug a layer and disappeared from the left side of the catacomb.

n“Little Fox, let’s go.”

nKlein rushed into the tunnel.

nLittle Fox quickly chased after him.

nThrough the black membrane, they arrived at the thirty-sixth catacomb!

nKlein quickly scanned the area.

nThere were no signs of excavation on the earth walls in the five directions. It was likely that the Sand Troll had returned to its original place after passing through the black membrane.

nThere were large footprints all over the ground. It was impossible to tell where the Sand Troll was heading.

nThere was no bronze treasure chest on the ground, but there were some supplies.

n“Up there.”

nKlein noticed a large protruding rock above him. He could vaguely see the bronze treasure chest.

nPhew!

nThe air propeller brought with it the wind.

nKlein arrived in the sky.

nHe grabbed the bronze treasure chest and threw it into the runic base.

nHe quickly returned to the ground and continued digging at the earthen wall in front of him.

nThe passageway continued to extend.

nThere was a silver treasure chest in the next catacomb!

nThe black membrane appeared.

nKlein checked the prompt as per usual.

nThere’s a Silver Treasure Chest in the catacomb ahead. Now isn’t the time to enter. There’s a Sand Troll patrolling its territory. Don’t provoke it easily, or it’ll keep chasing you.

nKlein’s eyelids twitched.

nSo the Sand Troll had entered the catacomb in front of him.

nNow, he could only continue waiting.

nIf the Sand Troll suddenly returned to this place…

nKlein’s face sank.

nHe had to think of a foolproof plan.

nThe Sand Troll had an excellent sense of smell. This wasn’t easy to handle!

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