Chapter 69 Hunting Plan

Ogres are ugly, greedy, evil magical creatures.

They are distant relatives of giants and goblins, but they do not inherit the stalwartness of giants or the acumen and wisdom of goblins. Instead, they inherit the greed of goblins and the laziness of giants.

The adult ogre is more than three meters tall and weighs more than two hundred kilograms. It lives in groups and is omnivorous. It likes to eat the flesh and blood of other magical creatures (it has the habit of cannibalism). It can grow like a hyena on the grassland and is subject to other magic. Racial hostility.

Similar to the fish-men tribe, the traditional ogre tribe also has its own shaman. They have a simple inheritance of divination and herbal medicine. The slightly more powerful ogre tribe shaman can also master some vicious black magic curses.

The group of ogres that suddenly appeared on the edge of the foothills of Eyjafhara Mountains did not conform to the general understanding of them by the young wizards of the Exoneration Hunting Team.

"Normally, a small ogre tribe includes about ten males, six or seven females, and three to five cubs."

Zhang Jixin has been staring at this tribe all morning and can't wait to share his confusion with his companions: "But there are no cubs in the group of ogres below, and there are as many as thirteen females, even two more than males... What's more important The strange thing is that instead of a shaman, they have a two-headed ogre.”

"Have you seen what kind of two-headed ogre it is?" Zheng Qing asked.

There are roughly two types of two-headed ogres based on the position of their heads. A type with a second head growing on the shoulders is called a Yin-Yang ogre, also known as a double-headed ogre; a type with a second head growing under the jaw is called a hoop-headed ogre, also known as a multi-headed ogre. Ogre.

It is called a hoop-head because the new head of this ogre sprouts from under the jaw and starts to look like a tumor on the chin. As he grows older, the ogre's old head continues to shrink, and the tumor continues to rise, until it completely rises and becomes a new head. The old head turned into a new tumor and was placed on the back of the ogre's head. As the strength breaks through, new heads continue to grow under the jaws. Then the tumors on the back of the head were arranged one after another along the spine, like hair bound by copper.

"It's a hoop." Zhang Jixin rubbed his hands, with a hint of excitement on his face: "I counted it specially, and there are four tumors on its back. It's very valuable!"

Ogre tumor is similar to Zichehe, both are very precious magic medicines.

"Wait a mininute,"

Fatty Xin seemed to have just remembered something. He interrupted the elder's dream of getting rich and asked with a frown: "You just said there are no ogre shamans in the camp below...aren't the two-headed ogres all shamans?"

"No, no, no, I mean a full-time shaman in the ranks similar to the elders."

The main hunter of Forgiveness immediately realized that his previous description was inaccurate and quickly changed his story: "Just like First University, a professor can be a researcher, but a researcher is not necessarily a professor. A two-headed ogre can be a shaman, but a shaman Not everyone has two heads.”

The words were awkward and cumbersome, very much in line with the way of thinking of the red-faced wizard.

Zheng Qing held up his brass telescope and looked at it for a long time, and finally nodded: "Indeed, there are no cubs... and there are no elderly ogres."

Students always speak in such a formal manner.

Xiao Xiao, who was playing with the crystal ball and making calculations, replied without raising his head: "It's normal. The mortality rate of ogres in old age is surprisingly high. Very few tribes can bear the consumption of an old ogre... But it’s really weird not having any cubs.”

For any kind of creature - whether it is an ordinary creature or a magical creature - survival and reproduction are two basic instincts. The external manifestation of reproduction is the pups.

A tribe without cubs has no future.

Cruel like giants, greedy like goblins, and lonely like dragons, they all had to succumb to their instincts and waste their precious energy on nurturing their offspring.

With this confusion, several young wizards - including Li Meng - took turns taking the brass telescope and confirming the situation in the ogre camp.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter and brighter, and Xiao Xiao was still staring at the crystal ball in his arms, Li Meng finally couldn't hold it in anymore, kicked Fatty Xin, and said anxiously: "Why don't you do it? How long should we wait?"

The worst experience in the world is not to be killed by a wild boar on the street, but to know that you will fall into a shithole in the next second, but the next second never comes, it is right in front of you without any hurry. Wandering.

Although she kicked the fat man in the leg, the little witch clearly looked at Xiao Xiao and spoke. But the fat man didn't feel aggrieved at all. Instead, he was very happy and looked very honored.

Zheng Qing rubbed his forehead and didn't know who to complain about.

"Wait a minute," before Xiao Xiao could say anything, Zhang Jixin comforted him: "Don't be anxious, we will take action after the ogres hunting in the camp set off."

Just because Li Meng is a little younger doesn't mean she's stupid.

"Oh, do you want to defeat them one by one?" A look of surprise appeared on her face: "Wait for the other party to divide their troops first, and eat the old, weak, sick and disabled in their camp first... and then wait for the ones who are exhausted after hunting to come back, and then Eat the rest while you’re at it!”

"This is roughly the idea." Xiao Xiao finally raised his head, glanced at the little witch, and added: "But you just saw that there are no old or weak people in the camp below, only relatively weak ogres. So you still can't be careless. …”

"gone!"

Zhang Jixin suddenly spoke up, interrupted the doctor, and said in a hurried tone: "The ogre hunting team set off... Seven, eight, nine, a total of nine males and seven females went out. Two males and six females were left to guard. Camp!”

"Where are the two heads?" Zheng Qing looked at the telescope in his hand eagerly and could only ask patiently.

"The two-headed ogre is in the hunting party."

Zhang Jixin put down the telescope and said with a little excitement in his tone: "Luckily, after taking care of the ogres watching over us, maybe we still have enough time to set up some traps outside the camp."

"Check your respective equipment."

Zheng Qing finally felt like he was the captain of the hunting team. He looked around and looked at classmate Li Meng emphatically: "Check the Dharma book to make sure the spelling is correct; check the talisman to make sure the spirit is sufficient; check the contents in each bag. Magic potions and hemostatic bandages... don’t underestimate any spell, every spell on the battlefield is useful.”

Li Meng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him, and was about to get angry, but unexpectedly Zhang Jixin stretched out his hand and pulled Zheng Qing, attracting the attention of the young public-funded student, causing her to lose the target of her anger.

He could only kick the fat man bitterly again.

"Well, I want to confirm it one last time before taking action officially."

Zhang Jixin considered it, and seemed to want to express it tactfully: "The treatment you received at the campus hospital during the summer vacation was effective, right? I mean, your magic power is under normal control now, right?"

Zheng Qing's face suddenly darkened.