Of course, the 'transformation' is only the meditative body of the blade fang, and the body is still the appearance of a troll, but this does not prevent the blade tooth who played some online games in his previous life from simply describing the concept of 'transforming druid';

Although I don't know if it can be realized, it also gives the Warcraft witch doctors one more possible path.

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Lying on the bench was a captive from the Third Division, and an apprentice gently wiped the blood from his chest with his fur, revealing what looked rather intricate underneath.

The texture is similar to the structure of the Fengxing runes in the textbook, but it is a little more complicated;

In order to transform the runes that were originally in the sea of consciousness and appeared in a three-dimensional structure into flat patterns, many alternative patterns had to be added to them.

With this rune as the center, dense lines stretched out, winding across most of his body.

"Get up and do as I say." Bladefang commanded.

"Well... Good. ”

The captive got up from the stage with a sound of agreement, and he first breathed in a very different rhythm several times, and in the process he made a few body movements;

Finally, with another low shout, the lines on his body lit up in turn.

After observing for a moment and finding that there was nothing unusual, Bladefang commanded again,

"Go to the yard and run and jump until we say stop."

The captive did as he was told, opened the door, and began to run and jump in the courtyard under the sight of the witch doctors.

After observing for a moment, Fangs muttered with some excitement,

"We... Is this a success? ”

"That's right.," Bladetooth replied in a somewhat complicated tone as he swept the courtyard over several newly raised mounds of earth.

Fangs noticeably noticed his gaze, restrained the smile on his face, and comforted,

"Don't think about it, we just have to be responsible for the people of our own tribe."

Blade didn't say anything more, he just said tiredly,

"I'll leave the rest to you, I need to rest."

After that, he left without looking back.

"Alas... Why not think about it? It's just some adversary....."

~~~~~~~

The experiment was a success, and the results were not just 'wind totems';

The biggest result of this research is that the tribe has completely explored the body functioning mechanism of the 'wolf-like' creature.

It's like a formula, not only successfully reproducing the 'Wind Walk' on the troll, but also paving the way for the future for all the spell-like totems born out of the wolf-like monsters.

From now on, as long as it is a wolf-type demonic beast that has not yet broken away from the barrier of flesh and blood, the tribe can use the research results of this time to complete the transformation and fix it on the troll in the form of a totem.

But Bladetooth wasn't 100% happy, he was both uncomfortable with the immoral 'troll experiment' and frustrated by his own hypocrisy;

According to the original plan, he planned to rely on his rough skin and thick flesh to directly carve the original totem on himself to complete the debugging, but was stopped by other trolls.

But at the same time, the troll body experiment is really inevitable.... If he is not allowed to come, then who will come?

The apprentice's self-nomination was denied, the witch doctors' voluntary dedication was also denied, and the dying old man was naturally not suitable, and in the end, naturally, the eyes of the meat eaters fell on the captives.

Blade Fang didn't refuse, he just kept condemning himself in his heart for being ruthless, but the movements of his hands never stopped.

As a result, several captives died on the test bench.... If he had adjusted it on himself, with his powerful physical background and meditation method to cooperate, the result would not have been so tragic.

This makes Blade Tooth feel as if he is a dwarf in action, no matter how good he thinks and says, he is still cruel when he puts it into practice.

Still, Bladetooth was depressed for a few days, but only for a few days...

Encouraged by a sense of responsibility and reassured by his partner, he quickly adjusted his state and continued to devote himself to his new job.

The strategy of the Gabi tribe has been fruitful during the experiment, and the tribe has no intention of being soft on them in the spirit of killing chickens and monkeys.

But the final result is not something that can be simply brought over by a sentence of 'no softness'.....

According to the front-line intelligence, the ship's teeth, which were already holding back an evil fire in their hearts, actually slaughtered half of the 'people' of the Gabi tribe in the name of 'revenge', and also bulldozed all the 'buildings' in it.

After this battle, the Gabi tribe was almost razed to the ground, and there was no longer a 'population' among the tribe that was taller than the waist of a troll in the prime of life.

In addition, Chuanya also sent several apprentices, escorted by cavalry, to the surrounding tribes to spread the word, "those who kill the people of the Ya tribe will be punished accordingly."

After such a warning, all the tribes who received the news trembled;

Even the three forces, which were supposed to be 'food for prisoners', but were obviously still a little dissatisfied in their performance, also expressed their relenting at the first time.

When this series of news was transmitted back to the tribe, I didn't expect the ship's teeth to be so ruthless, which made the council hall directly quarrel.

Proponents believe that this kind of deterrence is beneficial to the tribes, and will greatly increase the psychological burden of the rest of the tribes when they 'rebel', and should be rewarded.

Opponents, on the other hand, argue that it is dishonorable to kill an enemy who has surrendered, that such an act would damage the credibility of the tribe, and that the ship's teeth should be punished rather than being futile.

The pros and cons debated the issue fiercely, and in the end, it was the opposing side that won by a narrow margin.

However, the punishment of the ship's teeth was not over.

The tone of 'killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys' was originally set by the tribe, and there was no specific implementation plan in advance, so in principle, the ship's teeth have the right and responsibility to make decisions on the spot.....

Moreover, the tribe had never had a previous decision to 'kill prisoners', so there was no endorsement to punish the ship's teeth.....

Therefore, this decision is not so much for the sake of the ship's teeth, but for the sake of the future, and the rule of 'killing prisoners should be punished' was set.

By the time Bladetooth finished the experiment, the Gabi tribe had entered the rebuilding phase under the auspices of the ship's teeth, and the fleet was constantly traveling back and forth on the Black River waterway, transporting a steady stream of food, building materials, and labor to the new territory.

In the meantime, most of the captives of the three divisions were also transported in batches;

Except for a few trolls who have really come into contact with the core of 'shipbuilding' technology, male captives are already quite rare in the tribe at this time.

After calming his 'hypocritical' thoughts, Blade Tooth also set off on the latest batch of 'cargo ships';

With so much going on, he had to go over and see, didn't he? How is it possible to continue to meditate in the tribe with peace of mind?

In addition to Meiya, there were several warriors who were responsible for guarding their safety, and the lines on their bodies indicated their identities - new products of totem research.

The Witch Doctors of the Monster Department did not stop their 'ambition' after the Blade Fang left, and they sorted out some of the spells from the wolf-type Demonic Beasts, transformed them into totemic forms, and carved them on the warriors.

The totems possessed by the tribe are still very limited, and they have only completed the transformation of a few types of spells such as 'Windwalk', 'Sharp Claw' and 'Great Power';

In addition, the portrayal of the totem is a delicate work done by hand, so the production is extremely limited, and the five warriors who followed Bladetooth at this time are all the finished products in the last few days.

Fortunately, this work does not have to be done by the witch doctor himself, as long as the principle is understood, the apprentice can also complete the operation, which avoids the possibility of becoming a chicken rib due to the lack of 'manpower'.

But there are also limitations, a warrior can only carry one totem at a time.

If you engrave 'great power', you can't have 'Fengxing' at the same time, it's not that the troll's physique can't keep up, but the tribe's technology can't keep up;

Not only will the superposition of the two totems cause interference, but even the 'energy connection' of various parts of the body when the totem is in operation will also conflict with each other.

But it's not a big deal, it's enough to have a totem at this stage, and the solution can be studied slowly.

~~~~~~

The ships maintained a three-day replenishment frequency, and finally reached their destination in the midst of constant turbulence, the river beach near the tribe of Gabi.

Bladetooth and Miya were actually riding a paddle boat for the first time, but fortunately, the troll's body was very leathery, and there were no reactions such as seasickness or detachment.

The boat slowly approached the direction of the river beach, but stopped some distance from the shore.

The leader of the oarsmen scratched his head and walked up, and told Bladetooth with some embarrassment,

"Your Excellency, this is all about eating... The draft is at its limit, and I can't go forward, uh... You will have to go ashore on your own. ”

"Oh? Is there no natural pier on the river beach near the Gabi Department that is suitable for mooring? ”

Blade Tooth didn't blame them, but he just felt that it was very inconvenient for them to transfer materials, so he just wanted to know about the situation.

"The shiptooth witch doctor has taken the apprentices to find it, and it seems that there is no suitable place."

"Alright, let's get over it ourselves."

After comforting the oarsmen who had worked hard along the way, Blade Fang took Miya and the guards and jumped into the water, preparing to force a crossing of the river.

The water here was barely above Bladefang's chest, and a group of seven trolls easily stepped on the rocks at the bottom of the river and walked ashore.

The ship's teeth, who had already received the notice, had already led the apprentices to wait here.....

He was a little apprehensive at this time, he had killed so many valuable 'people' in a moment of confusion before, and he was afraid of making Blade Tooth unhappy.

Blade Fang was really unhappy, and at first he had the intention of running to the front line to beat him....

But no matter what, this was more than two months ago, and how much anger has gradually been calmed by time.

However, it doesn't seem appropriate to say nothing, what if this guy misunderstands what he means and gets worse in the future?

So along the way, Blade Fang was thinking about what he should say to him.

A thousand words have flashed in my mind, either indifferent, or bitter, or hating iron but not steel....

But the moment he saw the ship's teeth, the blade teeth instinctively kicked him out, kicking him more than ten meters away, and the corners of his mouth were overflowing with blood and fell heavily to the ground.

The boat tooth lay on the ground and lost his mind for a moment, then swallowed the blood in his mouth and struggled to get up, and did not dare to pat the dust on his body, so he stood in place and waited anxiously for the next step.

"Idiot! Come here. ”

Blade Fang wasn't worried about whether his powerful kick would really make a big deal out of him.

"Speaker... Your Excellency the Speaker... I... I know it's wrong..."

Boat Tooth approached and said cautiously.

"You damn thing! You're going to kill me with so much labor? If it weren't for the lack of relevant regulations, I wouldn't have been the first to spare you! ”