In the end, Ryan managed to find two solutions to the problem of survivability of his trolls. The first was pretty cheap. The second wasn't so cheap. Most of the time, when Ryan uses Seal to create magic items, they ended up getting the elemental properties of the monsters. Still, sometimes that doesn't happen with some defensive items and accessories. For some odd reason, whenever Ryan created a magic weapon, magic armor, or magic shield, it always created something that had elemental resistance or extra damage with the ice nature. However, Ryan managed to make some items that increased the troll's overall defense instead of elemental defense.
The not-so-cheap solution relied on magic tomes. Since the troll's Fire Resistance wasn't that strong, Ryan decided to make his monsters learn Lesser Fire Enchantment. That cost him two hundred five thousand coins, but it couldn't be helped.
"The trolls don't have much mana. Are you sure you want to give them the order to use that spell whenever possible?" Femradiel asked.
"While that is true, their recovery is stupidly high, so that increases the overall magic capacity of their mana pool," Ryan replied. "The best option would be to tame the bosses, but I can't do that after their dungeon broke four times."
In any case, Ryan ran some tests and confirmed that the overall power of his trolls increased by ten percent just by using the level Lesser Fire Enchantment. While that was good, Ryan decided to train them for a few days until the skill reached level twenty, and they could defeat other trolls while losing around ten or twenty percent of their health per fight. In the meantime, Ryan also tamed some more trolls since the skill leveled up and the monsters he left guarding the other dungeons probably died or have given their positions to those who were working for Mark.
"So, you are really planning to leave the trolls alone for a while?" Femradiel asked while Ryan was making the final preparations to resume his trip.
"Yeah, clearing this dungeon will take too much time by myself," Ryan said. "I will have to articulate and work together with Alissa and the others, but for the time being, that won't be possible since only Alissa and her lackeys are available to do this. The other guys back in the base are too busy dealing with the problems caused by demons."
Ryan recognized the fact that it might cause some problems for the whole continent to leave the trolls alone for a while. However, Ryan also acknowledged the fact that he wasn't the only one who had to solve all those issues. Besides, Ryan was already sick of the cold, and his food supply was quickly reaching its end. The last thing that Ryan wanted now was to eat something like trolls.
"Let's go, buddy," Ryan said. "We are almost at Bering strait, so I guess we are halfway through on this journey."
Hopefully, Ryan won't find many enemies while he flies over the ocean. Also, hopefully, Ryan wouldn't find many human hostiles when he reaches the next continent. While some Russians might not like Americans and Americans might not like some Russians, that was an intrigue that Ryan wasn't interested in. His fight was against monsters and the occasional assholes that he might find along the way. While he wasn't much of a fan of goody-two-shoes survivals, he wasn't unreasonable enough to be an asshole to those who were civilized.
When Ryan found the place he was looking for, he couldn't help but frown when he realized the fact that a massive block of ice was connecting the two continents. Ryan knew that something like that happened during the Ice Ages, but it still was surprising that it would happen once again.
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