Orcs belong to the "ordinary humanoid creatures", mainly because their strength is a little greater than that of humans, and their endurance is a little stronger than that of humans. Elves are also "humanoid creatures", that is, they are a little more beautiful in appearance, a little sharper in their ears, and a little more agile in their hands. Gnomes, halflings, and even dwarves can all fall into the category of "ordinary".

Among humans, there will occasionally be innate divine powers comparable to orcs, and there will also be individuals who are no less beautiful than elves, and there will also be small dwarfs who are not tall, or born bucket waists with beer bellies and dwarf winter melons. So it's still "ordinary".

Whether it is a human or an orc, or an elf or a dwarf, if someone chops off his hands and feet, it must be a cripple. Unless you use high-level healing spells, residual limb regeneration, or corresponding magic scrolls or potions, your hands and feet will not grow on their own, and they will be disabled for a lifetime.

However, trolls are different, as long as they are not injured by fire or strong acid, they will grow on their own over time when they break their hands and feet. Therefore, they are difficult to classify as "ordinary", and should be considered "magical humanoids". Trolls are best known not for their ugly appearance, strange powers, or cannibalistic traditions, but for their exaggerated ability to regenerate themselves.

Fang Qiuling was familiar with trolls, so he scoffed at the various descriptions in the knight's report. Three knights who just broke through can actually take out three trolls? Joke! They must have been beaten by the trolls and then eaten! Such an experience can be written as a boastful battle report, which shows how exaggerated the information in the Knights' archives can be. As someone who comes from this world and is used to finding the information you need in all kinds of data and reports, this kind of pompous report has no meaning and is undoubtedly the dross of the dross!

In order to learn more about the situation in the Misty Lake area, especially the places where orcs often haunt and the distribution of various dark creatures, Fang Qiuling did not run to the local knight colony when he was resting in the temple of Jinhe Town. He flipped through the paperwork and reports in the archives. After reading most of the things, Fang Qiuling kicked down the door of the archive room and left with a black face.

- What a mess! Wasted days of my time! Don't let me know who wrote it, which guys are responsible for reviewing and filing it, I'm going to beat them up!

"Isn't that right? Otherwise, according to what you mean......" It was Old Tom who recommended Fang Qiuling to go to the archives to take a look, he touched his beard, and there was obvious confusion on his face, "Even if it will regenerate, no matter how long it keeps growing, just cut off the head, chop off the hands and stomp the feet, and unload the eight pieces?" ”

"Of course...... No way! Fang Qiuling glared back fiercely, "If the trolls were so easy to kill, they would have died a long time ago!" Didn't you hear me say, when they're hungry, they take their limbs off and eat them! The trolls whose limbs were torn off are dead? Definitely not! After a period of rest, they will grow limbs again! Chopping off their heads should be fine, but how hard do you have to cut off their heads? You've been dead several times in this time! ”

There was one more girl shivering. The previous conversation was just some geographical knowledge, and Eliza was confused, but she didn't feel anything special. But "when she is very hungry, she will take off her limbs and eat them", so that after her little head processes it, the imaginary scene is enough to make her "hum".

"Isn't that a troll unkillable? How to deal with it? ”

That's why I said there were all problems with those reports! Except that bragging is bragging...... Wait a minute, what am I angry about, what am I angry about? ”

Old Tom glared, his face full of inexplicability: "Then you have to ask yourself, I don't know." ”

"Okay." Fang Qiuling realized that he was a little too excited, and this inexplicable anger could be said to be completely unreasonable, "...... Not to mention those reports. It's me who doesn't have the right idea, I shouldn't have expected anything from that mess. ”

He let out a long exhale to calm his mind before speaking again.

"It's actually not hard to kill the trolls, all you need to do to kill them is with strong acid or fire. Parts that have been corroded by strong acids or burned by flames cannot be regenerated. Strong acid isn't easy to get, but torches and the like aren't that hard, right? Throwing torches directly at the trolls, they are actually very afraid of fire. Oh, and by the way, there's also the blazing glue, which works very well. If you can get another flaming sword, it's definitely a troll buster. ”

Trolls are also weak and not strong enough to ignore all damage. If you want to kill them, there must be more ways than difficulties!

Old Tom's pimple-like brow loosened slightly: "It's good that there is a way to deal with them." But...... Trolls are monsters with great strength, not slow movements, and thick skin. Even if you know their weaknesses, they are very troublesome to deal with, and they are definitely much more difficult to deal with than fishmen and lizardmen. Are there any trails that can be bypassed? ”

"Hmm...... Their lair directly blocked the entrance to the Dikalt Valley, trying to bypass it......" Fang Qiuling stared at the map for a moment, "I know that there are a few paths that can be bypassed. But...... Forget it, let's talk about it. These trails can be used or better not to use. ”

"In danger?"

"Yes." Fang Qiuling nodded silently, "After passing through the Dickart Valley, you will be able to reach the northern edge of the Black Forest after two to three days of further south. We traveled almost two or three days, and for the animals, it could be done in one day, or even less. For Warcraft, it's just half a day. If a certain beast escapes from the Black Forest, then the Dekalt Valley can be considered its territory. If you don't want to meet the monsters, it's best to walk along the ancient trade road in the valley. ”

Warcraft, as the name suggests, is "a beast with magical powers", and it is also one of the important reasons why the high magic world is defined as dangerous.

To most ordinary people, even ordinary beasts are quite terrifying. The tigers inhabiting the mountains and forests will take the hunters who go into the mountains to cut firewood as their prey, so many mountains and forests have a terrifying legend of tigers eating people; The crocodiles in the swampy lakes like to lurk in the water leisurely, once an unsuspecting snack approaches, then they will rush out and perform a "death whirlwind", and then drag the snack into the water to eat; The horses, deer, and cattle that munch on the grass in the steppes may seem gentle and harmless, but if they run in fear, even heavily armed armies will try to avoid them. And the Warcraft, that is a more terrifying existence than ordinary beasts!

There is no doubt that the beast is a threat to people, but even the fledgling rookie adventurer is not afraid of the beast at all, it is nothing more than the difference between one more wound and one less scar on the body. But if you encounter a Warcraft, even a team of well-equipped veteran adventurers will be extremely cautious - if you are not careful, you will destroy the group!

Warcraft, as the name suggests, is a beast with magical powers. There are many types of them, such as the uncrowned king of the Agarwar Valley, which is now the favorite pet and mount of girls, the griffon, which is the monster.

Griffins have large wings with a wingspan of up to 10 meters, and the reason for their agile flight in the air seems to be similar to that of birds. But aerodynamically, the lift they get from flapping their wings simply can't support their own weight. The griffon's flight is actually anchored by the wind element, and the wings are the organs through which they gather and harness the wind element. So griffons are magical creatures in every sense of the word.

In the "human realm", that is, the place where the flame of order shines, Warcraft is not very common. Either it has long been domesticated, or it lives in the deep mountains and old forests that are inaccessible. But in the uncivilized Black Forest, Warcraft can be seen everywhere. From rabbits and mice that can be used to "earth escape", to tigers and lions with their wings spread on their backs, to giant saber-toothed spiders, and strangely shaped Chimera...... The variety is endless.

"Mr. Norn, the path you have chosen seems to coincide with the ancient trade road. The sides of the Ancient Trade Road are said to have magical devices used to dispel demonic beasts...... "Paladin Marlowe tapped the two curves on the map representing the Dekalt Valley with his knuckles, "but according to you, even if you take the Old Trade Road, it's not actually safe. If you meet someone with a bad temper, or someone who eats meat, or has a strong sense of territory, isn't it over! ”

Fang Qiuling nodded in affirmation of Marlowe's statement: "That's right, that's right. The demonic beasts in the Black Forest can walk around as much as possible. ”

"Ahh Yes! Yes! Old Tom howled in annoyance, and pulled his hair in frustration, "Shulick! You guy! This messy problem again! ”

"Uh...... I don't want to. I also want to pass in peace, but all the conditions do not allow uh......"

The sister of one of the trembling trio, the twin sons, suddenly raised her hand slightly.

"What's wrong, Yuna?"

"That...... Gunifa has something to say. ”

"Gunifa?"

The little orange Ragdoll tugged at the legs of the table and took a moment to climb onto the table.

"Little master, if you're worried about the Monsters, Gunifa can help! Gunifa is amazing! Gunifa's honest voice made the big partners and small partners around him widen their eyes, "Warcraft will be very scared when they see Gunifa, Gunifa can give an order to let them leave." ”

Fang Qiuling looked at the little cat sitting on the table with a puzzled gaze, and asked in an uncertain tone, "Really?" ”

"Of course it's true, little master! Little master, look at my sincere eyes! ”

Gunifa was extremely enthusiastic and full of expressiveness.

Fang Qiuling was silent for a while, and then nodded noncommittally: "Okay, I'll leave it to you then." ”，

As he spoke, Fang Qiuling also touched Gu Nifa's little head.

The orange kitten then meowed and lay down on the table, like a pet cat to pet and cuddle. This made Fang Qiuling roll his eyes slightly.

- You really think you're a cat!