Chapter 36 Orc Hero
“So I woke up the boy and asked him to get up and work.”
The ogre magician stepped on the cliff with the help of weak starlight and moonlight. The very edge of the mountain looks toward the foot of the mountain.
If you follow the gaze of the ogre magician, the end of his gaze is the camp that Xu Lai set up near the foot of the mountain.
The leading orc said nothing, silently walked back into the cave, and dragged out a short orc from inside.
As the name suggests, the Strong Orc is a stronger orc. This guy is a terrifying 2.8 meters tall. He can hold a basketball with one big hand like a normal person holding a table tennis ball.
The orc in his hand was incredibly short, only a little over 1.7 meters at most, not even 1.8 meters.
This short orc was like a little chicken in the hands of the strong orc. He was lifted into the air without even having to take a step on the ground.
The orcs have always respected strength. Even the high priest, who has always been respected by the orcs, is not qualified to be the leader of the tribe.
The leader of an orc tribe can only be the strongest warrior of the tribe.
Therefore, even though this short orc has a special status, the strong orc is still full of disdain, and there is no politeness in his hands.
Throwing the short orc in front of the ogre magician, the strong orc stepped aside again.
The ogre magician shook his head helplessly, and personally helped the short orc up, with a friendly smile on his face.
However, this friendly smile almost scared the little orc to the point of peeing.
“Hero, are you awake yet?”
How could the little orc wake up in the middle of the night? Anyone who was picked up like this would wake up if he didn't wake up.
The short orc swallowed and said: "Wake up, wake up, Master Mage, if you have anything to do, just give me your instructions."
The ogre magician's face showed that look again. With a charming smile, he pointed to the camp at the foot of the mountain and said:
"That camp is located here. It's too annoying. It would be too troublesome for us to do something small.
Well, you go Clean up this camp, well, just drive it away.”
The dwarf orc asked in surprise: "Me? Am I going alone?"
The ogre magician was also surprised: "You are riding a fourth-level frost wolf, a small camp of about 20 people Can't you drive me away?
Of course, according to the oracle, we won't let your hard work go in vain
Don't you like my golden eagle very much? , I will give you the two cubs of my golden eagle.
These two little guys are growing up very fast, and you are a hero. Just let them gain some experience and magic power, and they will grow up soon. Can grow into a roc or even a thunderbird!”
The dwarf orc swallowed. After coming to this world, he also obtained a lot of information about the stronghold camp.
The golden eagles themselves are level 5 raptors in the stronghold, but these golden eagles can also be upgraded to level 6 rocs.
There is a saying that the roc rises with the wind in one day. As long as there is a roc bird, no matter where it goes in the future, even if it cannot defeat others, it can fly away easily, and the world will not let it roam.
Thinking of this, the dwarf orc nodded, but then said: "Master Mage, 1v20, even if there are just ordinary villagers below, I can't beat it.
And I doubt that the camp below, It was built by my old family. He should be a hero of the human camp. Originally, we should be about the same strength. Even though I have one level 4 and he only has 10 level 2s, I still have a slight advantage.
But all my goblins were eaten by you, and I stayed on this cliff for a few more days, which delayed my development.
If this continues, I'm afraid I won't be a match for my fellow countryman. "
The ogre magician frowned and asked: "In your place, can the orcs coexist peacefully with humans? He is actually your fellow countryman? "
The short orc smiled bitterly. Do you want to tell the orc in front of you that you were still a human before, and you became like this just because you said that orcs will never be slaves?
If the other party knew that he was originally a human, would he roast him now and occupy his frost wolf? This thing in front of him is an ogre, and the ogre magician is also an ogre.
Seeing that the short orc remained silent, the ogre magician snorted and said:
"Forget it, there are few wild beasts on this mountain. I recently captured a group of level 1 big-eared monsters. There is also a level 2 big-eared monster king inside.
But, what we are eating is your level 0 goblin. It would be inappropriate for me to exchange it with you for a level 1 big-eared monster. "
The short orc understood instantly and said: "Just tell me how much more I need to compensate you."
The ogre magician smiled and said: "Children are sensible. If you give me another 500 gold coins, I will give you those big-eared monsters and the big-eared monster king."
Short Although the orc knows that this group of orcs will not harm him easily, he has been imprisoned by them in disguise these days. He has long wanted to escape from their clutches and seek a brighter future.
In the past few days, he looked at the camp at the foot of the mountain with envy.
Even if the distance is too far and nothing can be seen clearly, at least they have set up a camp. The castle heart in his arms is of no use yet.
“500 is 500, I’ll ask the mage for some spell support, it shouldn’t be too much!”
He exchanged a bunch of useless big-eared monsters that he had subdued with beast-control skills for 500 gold coins. The cannibal magician's eyes narrowed when he smiled, and he quickly said: "No problem, no problem."
This cannibal The magician was still trustworthy after collecting the money. A group of big-eared monsters that were originally meant to be used as food were handed over to the short orcs on the spot, including a second-level big-eared monster king. There were 25 of them in total, which is considered to be A very small colony.
After handing over the big-eared monster, the ogre magician also thoughtfully released a bloodthirsty thaumaturgy for everyone. This spell can increase everyone's desire to fight and increase basic attack power by 5 points.
This is a fire spell. After it is released, not only does the desire to fight increase, the short orc also feels hot all over, and even the cold air on the mountain has been driven away.
“My bloodthirsty thaumaturgy can only last for 2 hours. It’s better for heroes not to waste time. I don’t have enough mana to cast it again.”
The short orc curled his lips. Even if the orc's intelligence didn't grow very high, a fifth-level mage wouldn't be so rubbish.
However, he was possessed by bloodthirsty thaumaturgy at this time, and all he had left in his body was the urge to go down the mountain and smash the camp to pieces. His mind was in a daze, and he felt as if he wanted to grow muscles.
The short orc didn't stop at that moment. He called his giant frost wolf over and sat on it.
It was still night on such a cliff, and he would never dare to climb it alone, even with a few torches supported by an ogre magician.
But with this giant wolf, which was stronger than a war horse, carrying him, he felt extremely at ease.
After the dwarf orc left, the strong orc asked: "Mage, after all, he is the hero of our orcs. Isn't it too dangerous for him to act alone?"
(End of this chapter)
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