Xiang Ningxuan said: "Finally, I have a small request. Like you trolls, we humans also have many ethnic groups. You may not necessarily go back to save him when you see the dead wood troll, but if the Amani troll is in trouble, you will definitely save him, right! There are still many Chinese people in Bagan, and I hope you will treat them well."

Zu Jin patted his chest and said, "No problem! The Chinese are Amani's friends! Amani never betrays his friends."

"Okay, it's getting late, so it's time for me to set off. Let's talk again when I come back from Tianzhu." Xiang Ningxuan waved his hand and said goodbye to Zu Jin.

Zu Jin was still immersed in his founding of the country, waved to Xiang Ningxuan, handed him a bone ornament with a bloody smell, and then said: "With this, you can pass through the territory of the Amani Empire without any obstacles." After that, he continued to sit cross-legged on the ground and study the map.

Ah puff, the Amani Empire has come out, just be happy.

Xiang Ningxuan took the ornament and looked at it. [Amani Bone Jewelry] excellent jewelry: a symbol of Amani troll friendship. Holding this jewelry allows you to travel freely in Amani's territory. It comes with a [deterrent] effect.

Hanging the jewelry on the body of the six-toothed white elephant, Xiang Ningxuan called Amoris and others back and continued to set off.

Sure enough, the troll warriors I met along the way respectfully sent Xiang Ningxuan away.

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Xu Zanji felt shaking and dizzy, and the mottled sunlight shone through the layers of branches and leaves, making it look bizarre. The branches and leaves in front of him were actually retreating.

Some sticky blood stuck his right eye, which was very uncomfortable. He wanted to reach out to wipe it, but he realized that his hands and feet were tied and he had no way to wipe it.

"Oh, I remembered it. We were attacked when we went out to find food, but we didn't die. We were really lucky." Xu Zanji was a Chinese member of Bagan, and this year he was aged. His grandfather came to Bagan with the army during World War II. He was injured and stuck here during the battle. Finally, he simply got married and had children to settle in Bagan.

After the end of the world, Xu Zanji struggled to survive in a survivor of more than 3,000 people. Because the stock of food was soaked in the rainy season, the settlement was short of food, so the senior management could only send people to search everywhere for everything that could be used as food.

Xu Zanji joined such a hunting team. He was not a natural hero profession, but he dared to fight young and finally advanced to the hero profession some time ago. He originally thought that he could advance all the way to the peak of his life from now on, but he was attacked by a troll.

"Wait, troll!" Xu Zanji realized that he was captured by trolls. I'm afraid he was more miserable than dying in battle. If he died in battle, he would be over. But if he was captured by trolls, he would be miserable. There are countless horror stories about trolls circulating in the settlements, and any of them were creepy.

He turned his head and looked at it, and found that his hands and feet were tied to a wooden stick with a thickness of his legs, being carried by two slightly thin trolls like a pig to be slaughtered.

More than a dozen strong troll warriors were responsible for escorting these preys with tomahawks or spears.

Xu Zanji has a deep understanding of the strength of elite troll warriors. Any one can fight ten new hero professions like him. These more than ten elite troll warriors cannot withstand the strength of the elite in their settlements.

There were five or six women next to him who came out with him to collect food. They were tied with ropes and stringed into a string. Each of them had sad faces, obviously expecting their own destiny. But facing these trolls, they could not resist at all.

The group trekked through the forest, and the trolls were excited and kicked and beat the last one from time to time.

"Boom boom boom!" A dull sound came from a distance. The originally messy trolls immediately set up their formation alertly. Several troll workers took the prisoners back, while the troll warriors carrying shields and javelins were hiding behind big trees.

The voice was thinking more and more, and it sounded like some kind of giant was moving forward. A glimmer of hope arose in Xu Zanji's heart. If this monster fought with the troll, he might have a glimmer of life.

"Fight! Fight!" Although there was blood in front of me, Xu Zanji tried hard to raise his head and look into the distance with wide eyes.

A white giant beast stepped through the jungle's obstacles in heavy steps and approached the ambush of the trolls.

Such a giant beast looks like an elephant, but it has six ivory and is as tall as several floors. It looks like it is not easy to mess with. Even if the trolls are ambushed, they can still take advantage of it. Moreover, what is even more surprising is that there are two hanging compartments on the elephant, and there seems to be someone inside. They are humans, not trolls!

This is simply great news. If Xu Zanji hadn't made a sound of dry throat, he would have been loudly reminding the other party that there was an ambush. Because if he was a human, he might have survived as long as he defeated the trolls. At the worst, he would have been killed by these trolls' hard work, and he would have been able to die at least.

OK! Both sides approached. The trolls began to shout. The trolls rushed out! The trolls knelt down, knelt down, knelt down!

I'll take a break! What's going on? How do those trolls kneel down to humans?

After some negotiations, the elephant walked towards this side, and the trolls also called on hard workers to escort Xu Zanji and others over.

Five people sat upright on the hanging wing of the six-fanged white elephant, two monks, two women and a young man who looked like a leader stepped forward and said, "I am a diplomatic envoy from the Republic of China, and I have passed by here with a mission. I have just agreed with Zu Jin, the leader of the Amani troll, that they will no longer catch people to eat or sacrifice. So, you are free now."

With a wave of his hand, several troll warriors who came with him and were obviously equipped with other trolls walked forward, took Xu Zanji and others, and untied the ropes tied to them. They gave the few people to order water and food.

Suddenly rescued, the few people naturally smiled happily. After the end of the world, after many hardships, even the woman did not lose control and cried bitterly, but seized the time to drink water and eat to recover her strength.

Xu Zanji drank some water and ate some dry food accompanied by minced meat. His physique quickly regained his vitality.

The Republic of China! He looked at the person sitting on the white elephant of the six-fanged body with a respectful face. What a great country it was! He actually made the cruel troll give up eating people and offering sacrifices to living people! This is probably more difficult than letting tigers eat vegetarian food. But they just passed by and did it in a few casual words.

Living in such a powerful country must be extremely happy. They don’t have to endure hunger or fear every day, or risk going to areas where trolls and beasts are in search of food. After work every day, they can go back to their safe homes to accompany their families, or go shopping and watch movies, and have holidays every week.

"Bang!" Xu Zanji slapped his thigh suddenly, and suddenly remembered that he was also from the Chinese. Before his death, his grandfather kept reminding him: "Remember, you are from the Chinese! The blood of the Chinese blood bleed in your blood vessels!"

This is the Chinese language that Xu Zanji remembers the most deeply, so he rose up and shouted: "I am a Chinese!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!