The Adventurers Guild of Belita, the second floor of the four-in-one building.

Four extraordinary people sat around a 4-meter-long table with a serious look. Ulysses, the old man with a white turban, and the old lady with silver hair, were all among them.

"What do you think about the information brought by the junior soldier just now?" A middle-aged man carrying a black painted longbow spoke first.

"It's very useful. I have reported to the Palace Mage Group. I believe that it will be possible to develop a simple and easy-to-use 'itritic potion'. Even based on this characteristic, it is not impossible to introduce the troll's mutation principle! The Palace Mage Group has discovered before that trolls are mutated from ordinary animals. It is very likely that someone is spreading a new type of transformation potion. So as long as the reverse transformation potion is developed and the troll is turned back into ordinary animals, this disaster that affects the entire kingdom can be easily and completely solved..." Hesel's wrinkled face had a smile. Although his tone was calm, his words still showed a trace of pride as a magician.

"Reverse transformation potion? Ha, I heard it right?" Hearing this, the elegant lady with long silver hair next to her, but in a pure white robe sneered unwillingly: "Don't forget that there is a dark aura on the troll! This is not something that the so-called transformation potion can explain... The conclusion of the Holy See of Light is that the birth process of the troll must be caused by the dark power. If you want to find the root, the referee of the Holy See of Light must be proactive."

If Deren were here, he would definitely recognize that this white lady was the intermediate priest "Sabella" who had been to Door Village.

"Ahem." Ulysses tapped the table with his index finger and interrupted the two of them. "No matter what, it seems that everyone does not deny that this information has sufficient potential value? In other words, although the headquarters, the Holy See Institute, and the Court Mage Group have not responded yet, the purchase price we made for Quincy should be reasonable?"

“That’s how it is.”

“I think it’s reasonable.”

"In fact, the 200 Kingtata may even be low... But at most, it can be made up for it afterwards."

The other three did not deny this at all and nodded.

Ulysses also nodded: "Okay, then wait for the reply from above. As for how to deal with this information now... I tend not to publish it for the time being before the mage group researched the 'itry potion', so as not to backfire some young people who do not have an accurate judgment on themselves to scratch it... You know, this kind of risky and close-up thing may end up on the warriors."

The other three looked at each other, and finally they all failed to make a speechless decision.

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The weather has been getting colder.

During the days when trolls were rampant and pedestrians were bleak, Belita Market ushered in the biggest snow this winter.

This snow is very heavy!

So when I woke up overnight, the entire stone-made town was buried in the "goose-wool mattress" that was above the knee. The pointed stone houses were all wearing white hats and pointed, like mini snow mountains. When people went out in the morning, the first exclamation of the water vapor directly condensed into frost on their faces, and then fell into their necks, causing people to shivering.

The coolness kept reminding people that deep winter was here.

And as usual.

Early in the morning, Justin's kitchen knife team gathered at the North Gate, and the team members quietly discussed where they didn't know where to hunt trolls today. According to convention, everything was followed by the arrangements of Vice Captain Quincy.

But Quincy seems to be a little later than usual today.

"Sorry! Everyone, I overslept... I didn't close the window last night, and this damn weather almost freezes me to death!" Quincy rubbed his hands hard, his nose seemed to be a little red with a little cold, and he walked from the direction of his residence.

Fortunately, as a junior soldier, he is not prone to illness. Everyone knows that the deputy captain is joking.

"Haha, good brother, tell me, where are we going today?" The bald captain didn't seem to care about this detail and asked with a laugh.

"I thought about the place last night, but I changed my mind temporarily when I saw the snow this morning." Quincy smiled mysteriously, "We go to hunt a kind of heartless monster that is difficult to encounter today. It is quite easy to deal with and not dangerous at all! At the same time, just like usual, kill all the trolls we encountered along the way."

"What a lost monster?" The deputy captain's words aroused everyone's interest.

Easy to deal with, not dangerous, there is such a good thing?

"Let's go and sweep away the savages in the heartless cave!" Quincy quickly revealed the answer.

As soon as he said this, the others were not doing well yet, but Daren in the team froze and subconsciously looked at him...

As expected, the old cave savage Remitt looked ashen. He opened his mouth in anger at first, but soon he held it back. Without saying a word, he turned around and left!

"Hey..." Daren said to call him.

But the old cave savage waved the bones and rods in his hand without looking back, and a dull voice came: "Don't worry about me! I won't participate today! Go by yourself!" While saying that, he wrapped his hood of thick cotton jacket tightly and walked hard towards the tavern... However, for humans, the snow layer that was knee-deep to humans almost flooded half of his body for Remitt, which made him seem to be struggling.

Daren stood there in a daze.

In fact, he had long thought of this situation. The cave savages are also sub-intelligent races, and of course they may also be polluted and become lost monsters. Remitt hunts various monsters with him every day, and sooner or later he will meet his fellow races!

The old savage seemed a little unacceptable and actually escaped at the last moment.

"Uh...sorry, Dellen, I didn't expect this to happen. You know, monsters polluted by darkness will lose their minds. Strictly speaking, they are no longer the same race as Remitt, but they just have similar appearances..." Quincy was a little shocked.

"Oh, forget it." Daren sighed.

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In the snow that was deeper than knees, a group of soldiers lined up in a row, taking turns to break the snow and open the way.

"The cave savage is a sub-intelligent race that is not tall and has little strength. It is said that only by age over 100 can you understand a little simple magic, so I said it is not a big threat..." While walking, Quincy explained some information to the team members.

"Speaking of this, this is also a very suitable target for hunting by the kitchen knife team! However, the cave savages have lived underground for a long time, and even if they lose their mind, they rarely come to the ground. Their savages are like small mazes to humans, so I have never taken you to kill the savages in the True Cave... But today is different. Such thick snow is enough to block all the exits of the savages. Those normal cave savages may also know how to drill holes and breathe quietly, but the savages in the True Cave may run out directly."

"It happened that I knew there were a large number of cave savages under this hill! There must be many who have fallen into lost monsters."

"We're here, waiting for the rabbit!"

Hearing the last words of the deputy captain, the team members stood in the snow and looked around.
Chapter completed!