"An ogre?"
Zheng Xinyun clearly did not know much about this kind of monster. Nor was she the only one; the entire party wore puzzled expressions.
The bleak autumn wind blew head-on, stinging everyone's faces, yet their thirst for knowledge remained fervent.
Zhao Xu's connection with ogres could even be traced back to his previous life.
Just recalling it now, he could still feel the sharp pain at the back of his head from the ogre's massive wooden club smashing into him.
"Ogres are Large giants of the Chaotic Evil alignment. You could say they're huge, ugly, greedy creatures. Beneath their thick hides are bulging muscles. I once saw one whose head and neck looked like a lizard's. Their body odor is especially strong, and they're unkempt and unbearably foul-smelling."
"Ogres make their living through plunder, murder, and arson. They usually cooperate with other monsters to bully the weak with their strength, making them an evil race that knows how to stick together. If you spot ogres, it generally means ogre shamans, evil giants, trolls, and the like are nearby as well."
Upon hearing Zhao Xu's description, several quick-witted people had already pulled out crude notebooks and begun taking notes.
On Earth, knowledge had been practically free so long as it could generate traffic.
But knowledge in Arthur was far more expensive. Even the costs of paper and printing could not be brought down, let alone widespread access to knowledge.
In present-day Arthur, powerful and knowledgeable players could transform themselves into influential knowledge authorities.
The knowledge they possessed about "monsters" was already equivalent to a key to wealth on Earth. Aside from a few kind souls willing to share, most saved it for "information trades" with others.
Although Zhao Xu was only discussing low-level monsters at the moment, judging by