Chapter 129 Witness of Friendship Between Trolls and Humans!

As the dinner was approaching evening, Xiang En took out a handkerchief to wipe off the sauce on Andrea's mouth, and then began today's theme.

Clap!

After he clapped his hands and attracted everyone's attention, he said, "Apart from the settlement of the house today, I actually have one more thing I want to tell you."

York and Mira sitting on the left and right sides of the long table, the expressions on their faces collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Suddenly, like a frightened little animal, the French fries in their hands were shaken off like chaff.

The faces of one person and one elf turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they quickly prayed in their hearts, praying that there would be no work again.

No one has ever used mages like this to repair houses and pave roads. It consumes a lot of magic power. It is not worthwhile to use large-scale magic formulas directly and need magic materials to assist them.

If it hadn't been for Xiang En's recovery of magic, even if one person and one elf were given a year for the two, they might not be able to complete the work for half a month.

They have been building a house and repairing toilets on the manor for two weeks without a break. They are really tired. At least let them rest for three days before assigning a new job?

Fortunately, Xiang En was not talking about work.

"What do you think about trolls?"

Speaking of trolls, the French fries in Bourne's hand also fell on the table with a slap, and the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes, like the grease from the corners of his mouth, reflected fire.

Why! I'm almost used to it, so why remind me.

"Woooooo!" Bourne didn't dare to vent to Xiang En, so he could only lay down on the table and sob in a low voice.

Hogan, who was sitting next to him, shook his head, reached out and patted his shoulder, without saying anything.

"Cough..." Interrupted by such an interruption, Xiang En didn't bother to ask other people's thoughts, and said directly: "I am going to let the trolls move to live in the newly built walls of the manor to alleviate the dilemma of lack of labor."

After speaking, he looked at everyone present, waiting to see who would speak.

But to his surprise, no one spoke. After listening to what happened, they continued to eat French fries, like a group of fat houses who didn't care about the facts.

This made Xiang En feel a little embarrassed. He caught a glimpse of a pair of furtive hands from the corner of his eye, and he squeezed them to ease his embarrassment. "Don't eat too much greasy food during pregnancy."

People's reaction to the troll's relocation was mediocre, and they didn't care at all. Maybe it was because they had worked with the troll for so long and got used to it?

Some time later, York and Mira were pulled to repair the sewer again, and a public toilet was built in the troll's residential area. This time, there was no gender division, and the troll didn't care about gender anyway.

Those trolls who have never lived in the human territory are also led by the leader, and they come to live in an even taller wall nervously.

The stone wall gave the trolls and the vulnerable groups a deep sense of security, but when they thought of human beings by their side, they felt guilty.

Those female trolls will also stare at the little trolls who are too young to enter human territory, or they will be eaten.

The image of human beings gradually became fuller and more terrifying in the minds of the little trolls.

The work of relocation only took three days. The trolls have their own huts, and Xiang En will not spend a lot of effort to help them build a house.

The outer wall is still half built, and the trolls are still working hard to build the wall and loosen the soil for growing food.

Xiang En intends to plant some seasoning spices for the trolls. Only a small amount is left inside the manor, and the rest of the place is used to grow staple food, and the food is firmly controlled so that the trolls will not get out of control.

He is an insecure person. If he doesn't do this, he won't feel at ease letting the troll live next to him. It will be troublesome if the troll is out of control.

Therefore, Xiang En wants to manage the food for the trolls, control their food sources, occasionally give small favors, and add a little subtle guidance to achieve a higher level of consciousness control than physical control.

With the IQ of the trolls, there is a high probability that they will not be able to detect his little tricks. Even if they find out, the smart trolls have nothing to do. After all, they can't beat them and have to rely on them.

But Darusa and the others have determined from the very beginning that they will depend on half-submitted humans in exchange for the right to survive.

They will no longer have any bad thoughts about humans, and they are even trying to please humans.

Just like this day...

Darusa brought Awuda and a female troll into the manor. They were not for work, but for closer relationship between the two parties.

In the hand of the female troll, there was also a baby with light green skin wrapped in animal skin.

The baby's eyes have been opened, and a pair of dark golden eyes unique to trolls are looking at the world curiously.

When Xiang En saw Darusa letting a female troll bring a baby, his face was still a bit weird, especially when he saw that the baby only had skin color with the characteristics of a young troll, and it looked like a pure human child, so the expression was even weirder.

"This is the offspring of the human and our troll. Awuda cultivated the embryo, and now I will return him to you as a testimony of the friendship between humans and trolls!"

Darusa looked touched, and personally handed over the life born from the combination of green-skinned trolls and humans to Xiang En's hands.

In order to show his sincerity, he even said these words in human language, and he said them so loudly that everyone in the manor could hear them.

These people who were working or had nothing to do heard that there was such a thing, and they all dropped their work and ran to Xiang En to watch the excitement.

"Ah! My goddess, is this... is this the child of a human and a troll?"

"Male and female?"

"Why is the skin color different?"

"Didn't you hear that this is a child under the influence of witchcraft?"

"Get out of the way! Let me see!" Sharon pushed aside a group of older men, leaned over to Xiang En, and looked at the baby wrapped in animal skin.

Bright eyes and white teeth, apart from a little green skin, she is really delicate!

After seeing the baby, a bit of motherhood also appeared in her heart, and she stretched out her hand carefully to tease the baby.

The baby let out a cry that made Sharon's heart melt.

Andrea also wanted to come over to take a look, but after so many days, her stomach had already swelled a little, and a few elders were crowded there, so she waited for the Council to bring it to her for a look.

Not long after, Xiang En came to her with the troll baby, and asked her to see the baby in the swaddle.

Looking at the young life, Andrea's body became soft. After reaching out to tease it, she stroked her abdomen again, with a sweet smile on her face.

"No! Let me go, I don't want to see it! Let me go! Woohoo! Why do you do this..."

Suddenly, a burst of howling came to everyone's ears.

They looked in the direction of the sound, and saw Bourne being held up by Markey and Duncan with smirks on their faces.

At this time, Bourne was kicking his legs desperately, throwing his head back, shaking his body, trying to get out of the state of being a man on the left and right, not wanting to face reality.

Tomorrow is Ching Ming Festival, I have to go up the mountain to worship ancestors, the weather in Guangdong...

I need to wear a down jacket at home, and I need to change into short sleeves when I go out. I want to take it off when I climb up, and I have to put on the down jacket again when I come home sweating outside.

It's hot outside, but cold inside, and at night it's freezing under a quilt.

I didn't do anything today, and my head is dizzy, like a cold, but it doesn't look like it.

There are some typos in these two chapters. I will correct them tomorrow. I will see how my body will be tomorrow and how tired I will be. Then I will decide whether to update...