Chapter 115: Part-time work

When Walker looked at the head of the troll sacrifice, he didn't see that the troll priest took out a crystal ball from his body when he found Vane and was ready to cast a spell, and when Walker killed the troll sacrifice, the crystal ball in the troll sacrifice's hand had slipped from his hand and fell to the ground and was broken. In an instant, a white light flashed. Vane was enveloped in this white light. At the same time, in Vane's mind, a message suddenly came from the system: whether he was a part-time druid.

Upon receiving this information, Vane was a little confused. I was shrouded in the white light of the troll, but the system gave me a message that I could work part-time as a druid? Although he didn't understand, Vane immediately replied yes. After all, he casts spells a lot, and one more part-time job means more casts, isn't it?

In fact, the reason why Vane was able to activate the druid's part-time job was also because of the troll's white light. Wayne had always thought that if he wanted to work part-time, he would have to work in that profession. However, if you want to work as a druid, you have to travel across the ocean, because both the Minotaur and the Night are on another continent. So Wayne didn't expect to be a part-time druid.

It's just that Vane never thought that if he was a part-time priest when he was a part-time priest, then he would have been inaugurated in the royal city when his and Kalia's names were written on the list of priests. It wasn't until Victor released the light into his body that he would get the information of the system.

This time is the same, although the witchcraft used by the trolls is the power bestowed by the animal demigods, but in the end, the essence of the power of these animal demigods is also the power of nature.

When Vane and Walker slay the Troll Sacrifice, the Song Crystal Ball that the Troll Sacrifice took out actually contained the frozen gas that was used as a spellcasting material. These frozen gases are also a kind of force of nature, but the troll sacrifice was cut off by Walker before he could cast a spell, and after the crystal ball was broken, the frozen gas escaped and entered Vane's body, which activated the system's druid part-time.

With the death of the troll sacrifice, the remaining trolls on the field suddenly panicked. This troll sacrifice is the leader of all the trolls here, and now that the troll sacrifice has been killed by Walker and Vane, the trolls present immediately began to flee in all directions. Some started climbing, trying to climb from the mountain wall to the mountain, while others began to concentrate and violently hit the valley mouth.

This change did not come as unexpected as the dwarven commander expected, and he did it accordingly. But the trolls rushed like crazy in order to survive, and at this time, the trolls' ability to recover from their injuries at high speed showed a huge advantage, even without witch doctors and priests to help them, their wounds were still healing and scarring quickly. Although in the end, none of them escaped. However, the dwarven forces that intercepted them suffered incomparably heavy casualties.

The battle was over, and the dwarven warriors who were still able to move took the wounded dwarves aside to rest. The corpses of the trolls were gathered together and incinerated.

"Damn, the intelligence shows that there are only a hundred big teeth, how can there be so many more. If they find out a little later, they may have the strength to storm the fortress again. After cleaning up the battlefield, the dwarven commander looked at the more than 100 of his men who had died because of these trolls, and the expression on his face was extremely angry. It's not that the dwarven commander doubts the correctness of the information, after all, the troll tents on the scene are probably the number of more than a hundred trolls, and there are a large number of troll tents on the ground that have just been set up, which means that the remaining two hundred or so have just gathered here.

Although he was angry, he didn't blame anything, because the result was already the best. If it weren't for the fact that they had brought Walker, an elite level warrior, they would have suffered greater casualties, and might even be defeated and eventually wiped out.

That's right, the dwarven force that came this time, including the commander, was all ordinary warriors. Elite warriors don't just want to have them. Among the millions of dwarves in the entire dwarven race, there are only 10,000 dwarven elite warriors. The army of these elite warriors is basically in the Ironforge Fortress, that is, the Thunderspear Guard.

Dwarves have troops made up of elite warriors, and the High Elf Kingdom certainly has them. In the case of an Arcanist, a High Elf who knows 1 to 3 rings of arcane is an Arcanist, and a high-level Arcanist who is comparable to an elite warrior needs to learn 4 to 6 rings of arcane. Not even a thousand. As for the higher 7-9 ring arcane, there are only a few members of the king and council in the entire kingdom of Quel'Thalas.

It's the same when it comes to rangers, the only heroic ranger is the Windranger family. And then there's the Ranger troops. The entire Ranger unit is made up of elite rangers, and the number of troops is only a few thousand. Because the Ranger has a perfect training method, it is easy to make a selected Ranger recruit an elite, if this does not become an elite, then be embarrassed, go to various cities to maintain law and order.

Of course, the human side also has its own elite troops, but because of the control of power by the human nobles and the relatively difficult life of the common people, their elite ratio is very low, and there are only a few thousand people in each country.

The battlefield has been cleared, and Walker is constantly using his holy light spell to heal the wounded, although the effect is not high, but he can hang his life until the dwarven priest arrives. This time, the dwarven priest did not come with the team, and they would have to wait a while before they could get here.

After a few more moments, the dwarven priesthood finally arrived in the valley, and Walker had become groggy from constantly hanging several of the more seriously wounded.

"Alright, Vane. Let's find a place to rest. After returning, Walker said to Vane with a tired face.

"Of course." Vane nodded, he used up all the spells he could use today, in order to maximize the effect, Vane spent a lot of energy to control these spells subtly, so his spirit was not very good.

Vane and Walker found a troll tent that looked relatively clean. When he entered, he fell to the ground and fell asleep. While the two of them slept here, no one was upset about it. When Vane was fighting, he used a lot of spells, and many of the dwarven warriors survived because of Vane's spells.

Walker is not only an elite warrior, he has faced the elite of trolls as soon as he comes up, but he has also spent a lot of energy using spells to heal injured warriors after the battle, especially those who are seriously injured, and if there is no Walker, they simply can't wait for the arrival of the priest team.

Besides, the two of them are just here to hone their combat skills, and they are not soldiers affiliated with the army, so what does it matter if they take a break.