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"You're finally here."

"Elder Valentz." Many people walked into this house with a funny shape in Kesh Village, and saw Elder Valentz sitting quietly on the chair, as if they had been waiting for themselves for a long time.

Lanni looked down at a strange animal skin from the side. When she saw many people coming in, she nodded quietly, saying hello.

"Elder, this book..."

Many people who were experiencing the mountain took out the animal skin book. He read it through several times in the past few days, and it also recorded some other contents - after the elder turned into a troll, he tried various methods, but he could not change back to his original appearance, so he had to turn around and go deep into the Azura jungle - and when he approached the temple again, the invisible trolls finally showed their bodies.

Valentz couldn't understand their language, but these trolls seemed to have no malice towards him at this moment - gradually, he learned the language of trolls, and what made him even more incredible was that each of these invisible trolls was not trained professionals, that is, they were born invisible!

He then stayed in this tribe for three years, not only learning the language of trolls, but also learning their words!

That’s right, this invisible troll tribe actually retains the troll’s text!

The diary is about to end here. As for what happened later, it was not mentioned above - but it is worth mentioning that the contents behind are basically written in troll language, and there are also some elders who are learning the rules and key points of the troll language. Many people vaguely understand the meaning of some of the contents after using these keywords. Now he has come here to understand the matter of this diary.

"Are you finished reading?"

The elder smiled, revealing his white teeth, stretching out his thin arms, and his palms slightly opened.

Many people handed the notebook to the elders knowingly, and then sat respectfully beside them. Lannie got up and cooked hot water for the two of them after completing the work in her hands. Soon after, she soaked two cups of hot drinks and brought them over.

This is a kind of fruit in the jungle. The water soaked tastes sour, but after drinking it, there is a slight sweet fragrance on the tip of the tongue. Many people have been used to this kind of "fruit tea" recently and took it with a smile.

"Elder, I don't say anything polite. Your experience is really... unusual, but I still have some questions. I don't know if you can answer it."

"Tell me, I will do my best."

The elder seemed to have known that he had this question and nodded. At this moment, his clothes were simple and neat. The noon sunlight outside the window shone on his body through the window, making the old troll... or the former spirit seemed extremely vicissitudes.

"Why didn't your palm grow again after you became a troll? I'm willing to ask this question for a long time."

"It's okay, I can answer it, or I can only give you my conclusion," Elder Valentz blinked, and his eyes flashing with wisdom light watched a lot, "Do you remember what's in the temple in my diary?"

"You're talking about that sword-like thing?"

"You don't know how much effort it took for me to find it," Elder Valentz breathed a sigh of relief, as if he would feel scared when he recalled that experience. "That was definitely a nightmare. In short, that thing is not explained by common sense. The damage it caused to my body has not yet recovered."

As he said that, he raised his broken arm, and he could see clearly this time - the broken arm looks completely different from what a normal human is after being disabled, and is also very different from his current short legs!

Taking many current legs as examples, the wound at the end is spherical after healing, while in contrast, the port at Elder Valentz’s wrist is very neat, as if it had just been cut off!

Only the skin at the edges makes his broken point look smooth, but overall it still looks very strange.

"Can't heal? Or..."

"I can't understand this. I've never seen the blade again, it disappeared out of thin air."

“Disappeared?”

Elder Valentz's words made many raise their eyebrows - this sounds really hard to understand.

"I went to the temple later, and the blade could never be found again," he narrowed his eyes and recalled: "It was probably more than ninety years ago."

Many nodded and then asked the next question: "So... if you become a troll, you have to be chopped by it?"

This question is more straightforward and easy to understand, and Elder Valentz immediately smiled.

"In my opinion, this is true. I became a troll, which has a direct relationship with that sword blade." He reached out and touched his fangs, saying, "But I don't know the specific principles and reasons at all. Those trolls of Kulun do not understand them."

The Coulon Troll is the invisible troll in the jungle.

"Understood."

Many nodded, thinking that this method seemed to be unfeasible - after all, even if you find this strange sword blade and let it cut itself, then you will become a troll, and your legs can grow one more, but at the cost of missing another part and changing a race... it seems not very cost-effective!

"If it's for your legs, there's a part of the contents of this diary that might help you."

Valentz said, and he opened the diary, then pointed to a very complicated troll saying, "You may not understand this passage very well. In fact, it records the deeds of those Kulun trolls. Maybe these trolls can help you."

"I really don't understand. I just probably understand that this passage is about them capturing a huge... Warcraft?"

"It's the Yalong in Kesh Village."

"It? Then what?"

"When it was captured, it was almost killed by something - in fact, in other words, when the Coulon troll found it, it had lost several parts on it." Elder Valentz touched his chin, "I remember one leg was torn off, and the bone stubble was exposed. It was very cold in winter and there was always heat."

"So serious? What happened later?"

"The trolls of the Coulon didn't seem to be planning to treat it as food, but instead rescued it with grass. The poor guy, finally got up in the middle of the day - but what surprised me was that its legs actually grew out."

"Grow out? Like a troll?"

"I thought it was his own ability as you thought at first, but then I left the Kulun tribe and went to another large tribe. Because this giant beast followed me, I gained a high status. However, when I encountered this sub-dragon in the jungle again, I made a mistake and made me understand the difference between those Kulun trolls."

Many people did not explore why Elder Valentz left the Kulun tribe with a dragon. These things may be another very complicated story. It is not a good habit to distract from the topic, so he followed the elder and asked, "What's the difference?"

"When hunting, I asked the tribe's warriors to break the legs of the dragon, but when they pulled it back to the tribe and prepared to raise it as a war beast, this guy couldn't stand up at all."

"The problem with the grass yào?"

"I think yes," Elder Valentz pointed to the animal skin book. "I recorded these things and became an important basis for me to study this mysterious troll tribe. Because since I left them, I have never had any contact with them again, and even the other tribes in the jungle did not know that there was such a troll race."

"Then you mean-"

"If you have enough time, you can explore this race. Of course, I will point you in the direction."

"So many years have passed, they—"

"The temple is here, they are there." Elder Valentz said, "But ordinary trolls will not get close to there, and the Kulun trolls are also very strange. When they live with them, these guys always seem to be waiting for something. When I go looking for them, these trolls always deliberately avoid me - maybe because when I go out, there are always other trolls around me, and they seem to be unwilling to show themselves in front of other trolls."

"Find the temple and find them, that's what I'm going to do?"

"The premise is that you can guarantee to be alive, of course, I believe you have this strength."

"Must one person?"

"At least near the temple, one person, this is my opinion - those trolls seem to have no interest in a team of more than two people, and I don't understand the specific reason."

Elder Valentz did say everything he should say, and also explained the uncertain aspects clearly - he understood very well that these things must be explained very clearly and must not be misleading, otherwise the consequences may be serious.

Many nodded, then said that they needed to think about it, and then said goodbye.

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