Harry Potter and the Beyonder Heir

This scene in front of you is not everyone can see.

It was a basin, or just a depression in a dense forest, where trees became scarce and replaced by piles of weeds that piled up the contours of houses.

There were also countless creatures that were eleven or twelve feet tall, with light gray skin, thick and long calloused feet, and bulky walking creatures.

Others are sleeping soundly in piles of weeds, snoring deafeningly.

Wilkes recognized it at a glance as a troll.

And those weeds, although Wilkes didn’t want to admit it, but given the troll’s terrifyingly low IQ, it was already very rare to know how to build a dwelling.

This is the “house” of trolls in the wild

Pointless, it’s a tribe of trolls.

“Ten heads… Twenty heads… Thirty heads… Forty heads…, forty-five trolls. Wilkes’ eyes narrowed, he hid in the bushes, and secretly counted the size of the troll tribe in front of him.

Regardless of whether there are many omissions, or trolls outside, this is already a medium-sized troll tribe.

Although not a large troll tribe, Wilkes is already satisfied.

More than forty trolls, not only can be used as material for refining “monster power potions” themselves, but after killing the trolls, he can also choose to “devour souls” to increase his own strength.

Most importantly, both potions and strength can increase the time for his “Demon Dragon Descent”.

That’s what he originally intended, killing multiple birds with one stone.

“If you want to get the trolls as complete as possible, you can’t use the Fire Charm, it seems that this time…” Wilkes began to think about how to catch them all and preserve the integrity of the trolls as much as possible.

Thinking about it, Wilkes lifted his bandaged left hand, looked at the back of his hand, and smiled.

Since the night before the holiday, after the trip to the Forbidden Forest, he had not used the “Child of Death”, and he did not calculate how many soul servants he had at this time.

But there are definitely thousands of levels.

“It should be about the same as dealing with more than forty trolls,” Wilkes couldn’t help but laugh shamelessly.

It’s almost the same, it can be regarded as crushing, although the trolls are very strong, the soul of the eight-eyed giant spider has also lost the ability to produce venom, but in the face of a gap of ten, or even nearly a hundred, I am afraid that the number of trolls will double, and you have to hate on the spot.

Wilkes seemed to have expected that in the face of the eight-eyed giant spider that suddenly surrounded the entire troll tribe, the trolls were desperate.

“Huh?” At this time, Wilkes, who was already thinking a lot and hiding in the bushes, suddenly frowned, and his gaze shifted sharply from the troll tribe.

He looked at the periphery of the troll tribe, and in the other direction, there was a troll, as if attracted by something, and was walking towards the dense forest.

It seemed very ordinary, but Wilkes’s eyes froze, and gradually became indifferent, if he hadn’t just sensed it, the fluctuations of the spell in the air, he would really disagree.

There are other wizards here.

Wilkes watched without moving, and at this time, the scene that happened in the outer corner of the troll tribe was silent.

“Trick the troll, is it another hunting wizard.” For a long time, Wilkes took a deep breath and muttered indifferently: “It seems that the store has not only sold me one person intelligence…”

After speaking, he shook his head, but surprisingly, not so surprised, since he can, through Garon to get information, then other wizards naturally can.

Maybe he was even the wizard who came later.

This is not impossible.

Because ordinary hunting wizards, if they want to catch trolls alive, they will not make a stupid choice, like Wilkes, like a madman, choose to kill the entire troll tribe in one net.

They will generally prepare properly, repeatedly deliberate on the plan, and only dare to make a move when they are foolproof, and will only choose the means of luring to catch the monsters who are left behind.

The whole process, sometimes even a week, will choose to try to do it, after all, no one wants to face the attack of the entire troll tribe.

“Forget it, it’s just a troll, it’s okay to have one less, as long as it doesn’t disturb me later, I’m too lazy to cut off other people’s wealth.” Wilkes is very open-minded.

Compared to the wizard hunt who had been prepared for a long time, he wanted to face the trolls, and there was no need to choose to be hostile to them for the sake of a troll.

Thinking about it, Wilkes no longer hid his figure, walked out of the bushes, step by step, indifferently towards the troll tribe.

“Since there is no other change at present, I will no longer waste time, and I don’t know how many hunting wizards are nearby and have obtained intelligence.” Wilkes said secretly and began to raise his left hand.

Airplanes!

Suddenly, Wilkes wrapped the back of his left hand with a bandage, and even the bandage could not stop the fluorescent flash.

“Come out…” Wilkes’s eyes shone brightly, and he looked forward to the next vast scene in his heart, and said indifferently:

“My soul servants!” _

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