Jiang Han felt as if she had entered a virtual-reality version of The Elder Scrolls V, unable to stop picking up resources.
"Pack it all up, pack it all up."
She pointed at the little red flowers by the roadside that had an evil-repelling effect.
"Meow-ao!" The Giant Cat Lamp uprooted the flowers along with the entire bush in one swipe, then stuffed them into the cargo compartment on its back.
The clockwork cats inside the compartment let out a chorus of meow-ao-ao-ao cries. It looked like the bushes had pricked their cat butts. How pitiful. (Cat laughter.)
This space seemed completely undefended. The Anse Elves had not arranged any guards in the homes of these servant troops with no combat strength. As a witch who understood Anse, Jiang Han knew it was probably because of the Anse Elves' deep-rooted belief that combat ability was everything, which made them care less about servant troops without any fighting power.
This was the fundamental difference between witches and Anse Elves. To put it in easier terms, witches loved all sorts of books, from personal poetry collections to all kinds of world classics, and often held book clubs to discuss them; Anse Elves also read books—this did not mean they were the same as witches!—and read all kinds of things too, but their discussions would be:
[Could Hamlet instantly defeat d'Artagnan?]
[King Lear would utterly crush Louis XII!]
[Arthur Pendragon would absolutely slaughter Jeanne d'Arc!]
...Simply put, perhaps Anse Elves were better suited to being characters in anime-style mobile games, while witches were true scholars. That was the absolute difference between the two.
Witches, meanwhile, cared about every inch of this place, inspecting every blade of grass and every flower with Identification.
"Identification."
Li Li held the Disguise Orb in one hand and