Of course, Gloridon's interjection was nothing more than a joking joke. Adventurers will inevitably chat casually to liven up the atmosphere of the team, or pass the time, and the content of the topics varies according to the structure of the team members, ranging from simple and casual greetings to color jokes related to the birth of life.

The raven smiled indifferently at the old thief's turned gaze, and then stopped the subject.

Hearing their words, Stone Fist, who was on the other side of the formation, immediately glanced curiously at the black-robed Miss Poet, wondering why she had compared herself to a golem. Is it because golems also fight with their fists and feet? Or is it that the Golem is a Order-Keeping construct-sized creature that is consistent with its beliefs in its order-keeping character?

Orc monks don't understand the rhetorical art of bards, and are relatively reticent when they are not talking about business.

But this should be just a small thing, an insignificant episode in the spiritual journey, maybe not even an episode. He thought.

So the procession of the people went on for a while.

The position of the sun slowly approached the sky from the other side of the east along a predetermined trajectory, and the temperature in the forest gradually increased, and the cool air became gradually warmer under the sunlight shining through the gaps in the leaves.

Glorydon lowered his head and saw a few specks of light falling between the shadows of the trees at his feet, and his keen hearing suddenly caught the slight sound behind a bush of grass not far ahead.

"Wait a minute." Immediately, he frowned slightly, stopped his steps, and raised his hand to signal that there was a situation in front of everyone behind him.

The scouts of the team are the eyes and ears of the team members as they march. The old thief's vigilance was not taken lightly by anyone, and the next moment Urs saw Groledon's gesture, he put down the black greatsword on his shoulder and held it in both hands, and after half a second of reaction, Jay and Thea were ready to cast spells and magic spells, and Stone Fist, who did not need to use weapons to fight, clenched his pair of sandbag-sized green leather fists and scanned the surroundings.

Everyone stood still at the prompting of the old thief and listened with bated breath. The surrounding bushes and weeds rustled, and the footsteps of the creatures wandered around with a light pace, which sounded like a lot, but not much, and in the ears of those who had a heart, it diverted from the direction in front of them to both sides, as if it was intended to encircle the five-man squad in a bowl-shaped shape.

Urs determined that the Shadow Druids of the Spotted Axe Forest didn't come to this wooded area very often, at least in-game.

He could feel several pairs of feral killing intent through the gaps in the grass, focusing on himself and his companions beside him. Most of the anomalies found by Grolaydon weren't friendly beings, maybe beasts that hunted in the woods? Or Warcraft?

The latter scenario may be true, as the Shadow Druids will "free-range" a small number of monsters under their control to patrol, roam, or hunt freely in the forest.

Thinking of this, the young man turned his eyes away, and unsurprisingly saw that Thea, Gloridon, Raven, and Stonefist were all on guard while they all diverted a little attention to him.

Facing the sight of the team members, Urs, as the leader of the team, temporarily let go of the left hand holding the sword, stretched out his index finger and put it to his mouth, dropped the finger and pointed at the cursed blade in his hand, and then made a set of slightly more complex finger details at the crow, and then moved the hand back to the handle of the black greatsword.

Finger in front of the lips - "Quiet"

Weapons that have not yet been wielded - "ready to fight"

The first two sign language messages for young people are short and easy to understand.

As for the final set of sign language for the crows alone, the black-robed poet could understand what Urs wanted to convey to her silently, but she couldn't help but be a little stunned, she didn't expect that this surface human who didn't see any erudition on her could actually understand the special language of the dark region.

Yes, she read that right, it was a set of drow sign languages, invented by the dark elves, and a self-contained set of hand mutes, which were not only not made in their throats and could not be expressed in words, but also in Castaño's game world, and even in lingua franca, elven, dwarven, orc, and dragon languages...... and so on, and several official languages that can exist as the mother tongue of intelligent beings are almost the same.

This surface man...... How did he learn and master Drow Sign Language?

Urs's tactical sign language made her a little surprised and surprised for a while, but she naturally understood that the current situation was not the time to be stunned, and then nodded her head in recognition like the rest of the team.

After half an hour, the silent confrontation between the two sides was suddenly broken by three brown-sideded wolves who jumped out of the grass from the front of the team and pounced on Gloriden.

The backs of the three brown-sidedness wolves looked like they were chest height as adults when they landed on all fours, and the eyes in their eyes lit up with a bloodthirsty red glow similar to that of the ice-toothed pythons of the Frost Forest and the red-eyed giants in the sewers of Twilight, proving that their growth to larger creatures than they had been was probably the result of a mutation caused by the contamination of magical energy.

The most common result of the mutation of Warcraft is the gigantic size, which makes them more powerful than before, but relatively easy to hit, because the gigantic size causes them to be more or less sensitive than in the past.

Urs' eyes sharpened, and he immediately took a step and rushed from the flank on the right side of the group to the front of Gloleden.

The "fast-moving" Barbarian class trait makes him very quick to strike. He picked up the giant sword in his hand and crossed the old thief's side, and the black blade flicked forward violently, slashing three neat gaps in the three giant wolves that jumped in the air, and the brute force of the sword slashed the head of one of them on the spot, and the other two also followed the arc of the blade and fell to the side with their heads upturned and unbalanced.

[You killed the mutant brown sideburns wolf]

[EXP +60 (Kill Bonus)]

The prompts of the system flashed through my mind. The successful kill triggered the effect of Homeopathic Slash's specialty at this moment, making his hand movements as if corrected and guided by someone to immediately chase forward a sword, causing the second unlucky giant wolf beast to be in a different place under the sword light of the cursed blade before it fluttered and screamed to the ground, the only pity is that the primary homeopathic slash specialty cannot be triggered more than twice in a short period of time.

The Barbarian's class is characterized by the ability to burst into attack in a berserk state, as well as some character traits that are gradually unlocked as the class level increases, and the warrior is the best expert at using weapons and armor to fight, and almost every one or two levels will be awarded free distribution of specialty points to strengthen their character expertise, so that it is not surprising that the number and quality of the warrior's specialty will increase with the class level.

The main difference between a Barbarian and a Warrior is roughly the same as that of the Kitchen Knife class, until the character reaches a total level of 20 and qualifies for the Advanced class.