Wizarding Journey from Hogwarts

Chapter 7 Walking with the Trolls

The Troll is a terrifying monster that can reach up to twelve feet tall and weigh up to or more than a ton.

Among them is a kind of mountain monster with a hairless head and light gray skin. It often lives in mountainous areas.

In a mountain forest in Liechtenstein, a mountain monster was looking for food alone. It was separated from its tribe.

The mountain monster hummed and moved slowly. It smelled the aroma of food not far ahead, which was the smell of the humans it liked to eat the most.

After passing through the stone forest, there is an open area in front, which is also a place where climbers like to camp.

At this time, in the camp, a group of young people were chatting and laughing lively. They were a team of students who came to climb during the holidays.

A good-looking female student was sitting on the top of two adjacent rocks looking at the boy next to her. This boy they met by chance in the mountains this morning. It was said that he was separated from his family and hoped to follow the team. Return to the foot of the mountain.

Everyone in the team had no precautions against this eleven or twelve year old boy and readily accepted the request.

The female student took out a pack of biscuits from her bag and handed it over. She asked with a slightly red face, "Jean, do you want to eat together?"

Seeing the female student's attitude towards him, Gene was also a little speechless.

No matter how good-looking I am, I am still just an 11-year-old boy, so why should I be courteous to myself?

My body has just begun to develop. Although it is already functional, even my fingers are not long enough. Do I need to use my arms? ? ! !

Jean ignored the female students. After all, he had a purpose in approaching them. Don't delay his own business.

Just last night, Cecil arranged a task for himself, asking himself to eliminate the monsters in this mountain as a birthday present for his 11th birthday.

Gene had no objections to this, and this was expected of him.

Do you still want Cecil to prepare a cake for yourself and sing a happy birthday song?

He spent his ninth birthday with three blood servants, and his tenth birthday with a dominatrix, a humanoid creature that looked like an old witch in fairy tales.

That time I almost died at the hands of a dominatrix, but in the end I was lucky enough to defeat it thanks to the skills rewarded by the system and the unknown nature of the skills.

But this time on my 11th birthday, the difficulty level was upgraded again, directly to the xxxx-level biological mountain monster.

After knowing his enemy this time, Gene planned to use this team as his bait, relying on their popularity to attract the mountain monsters, while he hid in the dark, ready for a fatal blow at any time.

Everyone in the camp continued to laugh and play, completely unaware that danger was quickly approaching.

After eating and drinking, a young man with glasses felt a little urgent to urinate, so he went alone behind a stone to relieve himself.

The young man whistled and discharged his waste water leisurely.

Hum Chi Hum Chi~

The young man was halfway through urinating when he suddenly heard a faint snoring sound. "Who is snoring there? It's so noisy!"

He shook his body, and just as he was about to put on his pants, "Why is it getting dark!"

The young man raised his head and saw a huge monster with a light gray color, a head like a potato, and a glue-like viscous liquid hanging from its nose, facing his eyes.

bang~

Before the young man could scream, the giant wooden stick in the mountain monster's hand had already been swept to his waist, and was blown away like a bag.

In the camp, everyone was still laughing and laughing.

A tall young man stood in the center and said, "Friends, let us raise our glasses, and... bang~"

Before the tall young man could finish speaking, a black shadow flew over from a distance and hit him hard.

Suddenly there was chaos in the camp, and everyone saw clearly that the flying shadow was actually his companion who had just run to the toilet.

At this time, the two people who bumped into each other had fallen to the ground unconscious.

Uh~~

A huge figure appeared in everyone's sight with a silly scream, and several timid girls were instantly frightened to the point where they only remembered shouting and completely forgot about the option of escaping.

[Complete the selection, use team members as bait to attract the troll, reward: skill witchcraft spell]

Jean pulled out his wand and slowly moved his figure behind the mountain monster. At this time, the mountain monster was waving his stick and knocking the team members away like baseballs, completely unaware that anyone was coming around behind him.

"All petrochemical!"

The curse accurately hit the troll's body. The troll swung the stick and paused. He turned around and looked behind him in confusion. A young man was pointing at him with a small wooden stick.

The mountain monster was instantly furious, raised his stick and swung it at the young man.

Jean didn't expect that his spell had no effect at all. Although he had already understood that the troll had strong defense capabilities, whether physical or magical, it was completely unexpected that it had no effect at all.

Facing the attack of the mountain monster, Jean quickly ducked to avoid the attack, raised his hand and hit the mountain monster hard with a barrier.

For a mountain monster that is already extremely powerful, this spell obviously has no effect.

It has high defense and strong attack, but it moves slowly and has no brains. However, with its powerful strength, the mountain monster attacks surprisingly fast.

Gene is not an assassin, nor does he know any movement spells. He can only rely on the surrounding trees and boulders as a barrier to escape.

As the wand was waved continuously, several sharp teeth were shot at the mountain monster, successfully cutting several small wounds on his body and bleeding out a few drops of blood.

In the past three years, Jean traveled to many countries with Cecil, saw many new things, and learned many new spells.

"Weak Dark Vision" A dark mist appeared on top of the mountain monster's head, shrouding its eyes.

This is one of the skills acquired in three years, which can reduce the range of vision.

Although it cannot cause direct damage to the mountain monster, it effectively affects its sight.

The mountain monster suddenly felt that it was getting dark, and the things in front of him became blurry, making it difficult for him to see clearly the little monkey jumping up and down.

The lowering of the sight made the mountain monster become even angrier, and the wooden stick in his hand also swung harder.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, a group of magic bats flew out from between the sticks, flew towards the mountain monster's face, and began to bite.

This skill is the rotten bat swarm skill that the system rewards after killing the blood servant for the first time. Jean has used it many times in the past few years.

This skill has average lethality against living creatures, but when attacked by a group of bats, it can effectively hinder the enemy's movement and bite dozens of small wounds on the enemy.

Facing the bites of this group of little bats, the mountain monster could only wave the wooden stick in confusion and slap the bats on his face with a palm as big as a cattail leaf fan.

But doing so has no effect except making myself angrier.

Jean also didn't expect that the effect of the putrid bats on the mountain monsters was much stronger than he expected.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like