Lanen smiled and said, "We all know that forbidden magic is just difficult to control and can easily harm beginners. Fire magic is also forbidden magic, and necromancers are also, but look at how many people in the Warlock Brotherhood who don't know these."

In order to reassure Mossack, he added: "Don't worry Uncle Mossack, I know the limit of my ability. I don't plan to try these spells yet, I'm just curious. I can't use some things, but I can't...

The old druid thought about it and nodded in agreement: "You are an independent child, I don't have to worry about this. Don't worry, the course I gave you involves this aspect, but it must be done step by step - what I will teach you is not now."

Lane leaned his back against the rock wall and looked up, his eyes seemed to pass through the clouds in the sky and landed in the boundary layer: "This is enough."

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After a few quarters of an hour, all the snake witch hunters were also improved in the ring of elements. Judging from their happy expressions, the result was very good.

Wisermil looked at the sun and everyone set out early in the morning. Although the journey was thrilling and fighting, it was only after noon.

"The old spearhead is dead, and the Elemental Ring has been absorbed. It's almost time to go back." Visemir suggested, "Now when you return to the castle, you can still prepare dinner. There must be a lot of bear meat left yesterday."

Lambert curled his lips: "We have been working outside all day, why do we still have to go back to prepare supper..."

Escar patted his shoulder: "Yenafe will never cook. Cili cooks is a disaster. You can't work hard to prepare food for more than a dozen people alone."

Lan and Geralt both looked embarrassed when they heard this.

The way back is definitely smoother than when I came. The movements made by the battle with the old spearhead are definitely enough to dispel the unopposed monsters on the road.

That's what everyone thought.

Just as they returned to the cave from the Ring of Elements, three stone heads suddenly stretched out.

"Witchhunter, stop and go back! Here, the 'Giomama' territory!"

A honest, dull, but dull sound like a rock hitting a rock came into everyone's ears.

Everyone followed the discovery made by the sound and found that there were three humanoid monsters with stones standing there on a small slope not far away.

A rough estimate is that this distance can be one hundred steps. The demon hunter needs to at least roar when he hears it, but the other party seems to be speaking in a normal voice, which can still be clearly transmitted into everyone's ears.

It's a troll.

On the way to the Elemental Ring, Lanen heard that there were trolls here. It was a pity that I didn’t meet at the beginning, but I didn’t expect to meet them suddenly now.

The one who scolded the witch hunters was the one who stood in front of the three trolls, who looked like the leader. But after it finished speaking, the troll closest to it suddenly raised his hand, and the heavy hammer and powerful fist hit the leader's head.

This time, the stones on the troll's heads were cracked, and the witch hunters could feel the horrifying momentum from afar. Lanen estimated in his mind that the normal knight's plate armor would probably be rebuilt after being hit.

"Stupid! You are a 'troll demon', not a 'big mom'!" The troll who was acting fiercely shouted at his leader.

The leader troll scratched his head, and seemed to be completely unaffected. He turned his head and shouted again at the witch hunters:

"Demon Hunter, stop and go back! Here, the troll territory!"

...

The witch hunters frowned very consistently, raised their jaws slightly, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Only Mossak showed an interesting expression.

"How dare they? We obviously have so many people..." Lambert reached out and held the hilt of the wolf's head sword to his back.

But after thinking about it carefully, he put down his hand again, turned to Lan and Cohen and asked, "It's too bad to cut this thing, it's still easy to use the Dharma seal. Do you lack [troll decoction medicine]?"

After hearing this, Geralt wanted to speak but stopped. Although the White Wolf was a demon hunter, he was always friendly to wise monsters, including monsters with extremely high alchemy value such as Night Demon, Shape Transformation Monster, and Ningfu.

Trolls are naturally in this ranks. Perhaps in the eyes of the white wolf, these are already "non-human races" rather than "monsters".

Lanen is not a witch hunter who killed, but he is not a philanthropist like Bailang. But he really doesn't plan to kill the trolls in front of him.

After thinking for a while, Lann turned to look at Visemil: "Have these trolls killed apprentices from the Wolf Sect?"

Wisemir thought for a while and shook his head: "The apprentices who fell in the last level were all broken into the hands of the old spearhead. These trolls... with the apprentice's IQ is enough to deal with it."
Chapter completed!