Blade Tusk paid Sharp Tusk Witch Doctor a visit and entrusted him with investigating the composition of the moose herd.
Faced with Blade Tusk's request, Sharp Tusk Witch Doctor had seemed exceedingly reluctant to put aside the research currently occupying his hands;
but out of trust, he still decided to temporarily move to the "Cavalry Training Ground" and observe the moose herd from nearby.
After the two Trolls set off, Blade Tusk recalled Sharp Tusk's earlier reluctant expression and finally asked in puzzlement, "Sharp Tusk Witch Doctor, what exactly are you researching?"
It seemed Blade Tusk had touched a sore spot. Sharp Tusk immediately blew his beard and glared in indignation.
"All the new apprentices have run off to study the plant branch lately. Even for the meditation methods they use to advance, most of them have chosen 'Vine Growth.'"
"Haha, isn't that unavoidable? Refrigerator Trees, Fruit Trees, Armament Trees—nearly all the important breakthroughs now have come from plant spells."
"Hmph, I never said the plant branch was bad. I just can't stand that old fossil's smug face."
"What, have you two started arguing again?"
These two witch doctors clearly got along well enough, yet they simply could not see eye to eye and were always quarreling.
At first, Blade Tusk had worried they might fall out completely. But now, he merely found it amusing.
"Who told that old fossil to say, 'Plant spells are the focus of the future; Magic Beast research has no future'?! Of course I'm angry! Does Magic Beast research have no contributions? Windwalking Spell, Giant Strength Spell, and the rest—weren't they all deciphered from Magic Beast cores? So many useful enhancement spells—does he have eyes but cannot see? Those new apprentices have clearly been bewitched by his nonsense!"
"Please don't be angry. They mean well