Chapter 43 Silly Trolls (Page 2/2)

The choice is just to see which option is more economical and labor-saving.

After walking along the bridge for about thirty seconds, until Frank crossed the first section of the stone bridge and approached the two trolls about fifteen meters away, the two guys still did not notice his arrival.

The female troll held a wooden stick and stirred the iron pot with full concentration, staring at the ingredients in the pot, as if she was not interested in anything outside, and was concentrating on cooking the food, which was quite a craftsman spirit.

The larger male troll sat on a stone with an empty wooden bowl in his hand, looking at the food in the pot, drooling, and his eyes were not blinking. He was obviously immersed in the fantasy of enjoying the food.

Seeing this, Frank was a little speechless. He moved closer by about ten meters until the distance between the two sides was shortened to five or six meters.

The two trolls still did not react at all, and all their attention was focused on the huge iron pot, which seemed both silly and stupid, making people feel a little bit amused.

There was no other way, so Frank could only cough lightly and speak in a louder voice:

"Hey! The two trolls guarding the pot, I have something to say to you."

He used the common language, which is the most widely spread language in the wizarding world and is used by almost all human kingdoms.

And intelligent races like trolls with relatively low intelligence have a high probability of using the common language. In some related books, they also use the common language.

After shouting seven or eight times in a row, the male troll sitting on the stone still did not respond. He stared at the iron pot like a deaf person. Instead, the female troll who was holding a stick and stirring the iron pot heard the voice and looked up at Frank.

After seeing Frank, a human, she was stunned at first. After several seconds, she seemed to react. She said in a low voice with a rather excited expression, intermittently:

"Dad, we have been waiting for several days. Finally, another human is going to cross the bridge and come to do business."

However, just like Frank's shouting, the male troll seemed to have heard nothing. He still stared at the iron pot, still in some kind of fantasy, drooling.

The female troll saw this and showed no mercy. She used the big wooden stick with soup in her hand to hit the male troll on the head and broke the stick.

However, the defense of monsters like trolls is really amazing. Their skin has a defense comparable to that of rocks. Although they are still mortals under the skin, compared with ordinary humans, their defense is comparable to that of ordinary metal armor.

Even though the wooden stick as thick as a human arm in the female troll's hand was broken, the male troll just looked like he was hit on the head with a chopstick. He did not show any pain at all. Instead, he looked at his wife in confusion and asked:

"What's wrong, mother of the child, is the meal ready?"

"Then serve it to me quickly, I'm starving."

Hearing the male troll's speech, the female troll was obviously even angrier. She directly smashed the remaining half of the wooden stick in her hand on the male troll's face with a snap. The force was so great that the half of the wooden stick was smashed to pieces.

Then the female troll raised her voice and shouted in a tone that was comparable to the howling of ghosts and wolves:

"Eat! Eat! Eat!"

"You only remember to eat every day!"

"There are humans coming to cross the bridge, you should go and collect the toll quickly, we need to store more food so that we can have children in peace."

"You idiot, if you keep eating like this, the food we have stored won't be enough for you alone."