During the Arcane Empire, the arcanists developed a bloodline ceremony to inject the Troll's "Rebirth" bloodline into a human's body.
Once a human had the Troll's rebirth ability, it was almost like they had unlimited healing skills. Light injuries could be healed automatically in a few seconds, heavy injuries could be healed in half a minute, and even severe injuries on the chest and abdomen could be healed in a few minutes.
To a human warrior, such a talent was simply heaven-defying. It allowed a warrior's combat strength and endurance on the battlefield to increase exponentially. Trolls with such a talent weren't particularly powerful creatures, so it was relatively easy for them to obtain the source of their bloodline.
Therefore, the Arcane Empire began to plan to capture Troll on a large scale and extract something called "Troll Essence" to conduct the Troll bloodline ceremony.
In the later years of the Arcane Empire, the Arcane Empire even formed an elite army mainly made up of warriors with the "Rebirth Bloodline", which was the famous "Monolith Army".
However, the result of this was that the number of Troll in the Northern Continent of Salem drastically decreased.
Today, apart from the Dark Forest, where the environment was so bad that even the arcanists avoided it, there were still many Troll living in it. The Troll that was originally widely distributed in the Northern Continent of Salem had almost gone extinct.
Until today, thousands of years after the Arcane Empire had passed away, many human noble families still passed down the "Rebirth" bloodline.
Other than giving humans the ability to regenerate, the Troll bloodline could also greatly improve a human's Physique and Agility.
Physique and Strength were complementary things. If one's physique was improved, it would be easy to increase one's Strength with proper training.
Even a normal person who obtained the Troll bloodline would become strong and immune to all diseases.
These benefits made many nobles and rich people set their eyes on this bloodline.
All in all, the Troll bloodline was the most valuable intermediate bloodline for humans. Its value was even comparable to some advanced bloodlines.
Although the Arcane Empire had been destroyed long ago, the Troll bloodline ceremony had not been lost. Humans' thirst for Troll Essence had never weakened.
Due to indiscriminate hunting and killing, it was extremely rare to see Troll in the Northern Continent now, apart from the Dark Forest.
The environment in the Dark Forest was too harsh. The Troll clan in the Dark Forest was too difficult to deal with under the cover of the forest environment. Not to mention mercenaries, even the powerful Alvindale Empire was unwilling to provoke the venomous snakes in the rainforest.
The Troll Essence's bloodline ceremony were extremely rare. The price of a Troll Essence was as high as fifty thousand crowns. The price of a Troll bloodline ceremony was even higher than that of a rank 8 Aric knight bloodline ceremony.
Unlike the artificial bloodline of the Aric Knight, the Troll bloodline could be passed down to the next generation. From this perspective, the Troll bloodline was indeed more valuable than the Aric Knight bloodline. It was a pity that Troll Essence was too rare. It was completely priceless.
A portion of Troll Essence referred to the total amount of blood essence required to hold a Troll bloodline ceremony. It was roughly the total amount of blood essence collected from four to five adult Troll.
The two adult Troll in the camp were definitely worth more than twenty thousand crowns according to the current market price!
Chorre took the photo and looked at it carefully. He returned the photo with some doubt and asked, "Did you see this in the goblin camp nearby?"
Feng Chou said, "Of course, Chorre. How sad. You didn't believe me. I thought we were already friends."
Chorre looked at Feng Chou doubtfully and said, "Like you said, this is a big deal worth twenty thousand crowns. Why are you telling me?"
Feng Chou said helplessly, "Because I can't handle it!
Although the gnome tribe isn't big, you can see from the picture that this small tribe has a very good heritage. They have armor, muskets, about 30 Wargs, and two tamed Trolls. I can't deal with such a gnome camp. "
Chorre thought for a moment and asked, "Why do you think I won't take it all for myself?"
Feng Chou waved his hand and said, "Black Tiger Joey is a bastard, but that doesn't mean his words can't be trusted. If he says you are a trustworthy fool, then you must be a fool, right?"
Chorre shrugged and asked again, "Do you think the two of us can handle this goblin camp?"
Feng Chou shook his head and said, "Not really. But if the two of us work together, we can take down that gnome hunting team and weaken them little by little … Hey, I don't want to work with a mercenary group. I want half of the reward, you hear me?
I want half of the reward. "
Chorre thought for a moment and said, "I'll think about it."
Feng Chou spread his hands disappointedly. "What's there to think about?
This is a big deal worth twenty thousand crowns, isn't it? "
Chorre still said, "I'll think about it."
Feng Chou cursed under his breath in disappointment. He threw down a small gold lion, turned around, and walked up the stairs unsteadily.
… …
The next morning, Chorre got up from the bar counter earlier than usual. He washed his face in the kitchen and went up to the third floor.
Seeing Chorre walk into the mercenary hall, the old clerk who had handled the procedures for Feng Chou's mission said in surprise, "Hey!
Who did I just see?
Chorre, how long has it been since you came here?
What brings you here? "
Chorre threw a metal bottle of premium Bordeaux to the old clerk and sat down on the high stool in front of the window. He said, "I want to ask you something."
The old clerk looked at the inscription on the side of the bottle and smiled with satisfaction. He put the bottle back in the drawer and said, "Tell me."
Chorre said, "Recently, a foreign mercenary came to the shop. His name is Allen. Did he take on a gnome reconnaissance mission?"
Because the mercenary group in Amborite was relatively fixed and there were not many people, there were very few foreigners. Feng Chou was the only foreigner who came recently, so the old clerk had a deep impression of him.
The old clerk nodded and said, "That's right. A mercenary from Antalya took on two missions from me. One of them was to investigate the appearance of a crazy gnome in the northwest farm. Why?
Is there a problem with this person? "
Chorre shook his head and said, "No, but there might be some cooperation, so I need to know more."
The old clerk shrugged and said, "This is a pervert. You'd better be careful."
Chorre laughed and said, "That's great. I only know how to deal with perverts."
The old clerk also laughed. "I forgot that you're an old pervert too."
Chorre asked again, "How strong is this foreign mercenary?"
The old clerk said, "He's a level six warrior and a level four rogue. Quite strong."
"Can I see the mission he took?"
"Of course."
After getting the information he wanted, Chorre left the tavern.
Chorre's house was also in the noble district south of the castle. He turned to Hogan's house on the way.