Chapter 46 The Unlucky Dadarik (Page 1/2)
Ten minutes later.
The troll couple carried the food they had harvested these days and the big iron pot that the mother troll had inherited from her ancestors, and left with a smile on their faces.
Frank successfully solved the commission with just his mouth, without even breaking a sweat. Not only did he earn more than a hundred crowns for nothing, but he also got two more tool trolls, which was simply perfect.
Speaking of which, this commission was actually not difficult, and it could even be said to be quite simple.
As long as there is one person who can abandon the inherent prejudice against trolls and treat them as beings that can communicate on an equal footing, and have a good discussion, it should be able to be resolved peacefully.
It only takes a dozen crowns and a few hundred pounds of food to make these two trolls obedient.
Of course, this is just an afterthought.
After all, before seeing the troll couple, even Frank himself could not confirm whether these two trolls would hurt humans and whether they could communicate on an equal footing?
What's more, they are ordinary humans who are both afraid and disgusted with trolls.
They are weak and have insufficient experience, and no one is willing to risk their lives.
Probably only people like demon hunters, who have a certain understanding of creatures like trolls and are quite confident in their own strength, would come to talk to the trolls with a try-it-out mentality.
Otherwise, fighting with force is the most common approach.
After the two trolls left, Frank found the unconscious noble boy next to a manure pit not far from the tent.
This was a young man with a very delicate appearance, about seventeen or eighteen years old, about the same age as Frank.
He wore a green silk hat and a very ordinary student uniform. He didn't wear any jewelry. He didn't look like a noble and luxurious style at all. Instead, he looked like a poor student with a very ordinary income.
The trolls probably wanted to prevent him from running away or shouting, so they not only picked him up fiercely, but also stuffed a ball of rags that they didn't know where to turn into in his mouth.
And the place where he is now is where the troll couple has solved excrement for more than a month.
Think about the garbage food that the trolls eat turned into excrement. How can it not taste sour?
No wonder the noble boy was in a coma. He couldn't even hear Frank and the trolls talking loudly on the bridge. He was probably fainted by the stench.
Thinking of what he had heard from Priscilla about this man, Frank couldn't help but feel a little sympathy for the boy. Well, just a little sympathy.
The boy's name was Dadarik. He was studying in the History Department of Oxenfurt College. He was said to be a very famous figure in the college.
But this fame was not a good reputation.
According to the poet lady, the nickname of this noble boy was Unlucky Dadarik.
In addition to the fact that he was really unlucky and always encountered all kinds of strange and unlucky things, his mean character was criticized and hated by many people in the college.
This was a very legendary figure. There were all kinds of rumors about this person that had been circulating in the college.
Dadarik was born in the Stephan family and was the eldest son of the family.
It is said that before Dadaric was born, the Stefanci family was a wealthy noble family in Novigrad, the capital of trade. They had the title of baron and a rich village as their territory. The territory also had many mines and forests as sources of income, and they lived a very prosperous life.
However, all this good life took a sharp turn for the worse after Dadaric was born.
This young man seemed to be born with an aura of bad luck. Not only was he unlucky, but even those close to him would be unlucky.
Only one year after he was born, the patriarch of the Stefanci family, Dadaric's grandfather, Baron Stefanci, died suddenly of a sudden illness.
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