Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 513 Oasis
A few hours later, the two followed the group of orcs and stopped in front of an oasis.

This is also the first oasis that Rhodes saw after walking in the desert for so long.

There are many tents set up in the oasis, and there are many young orcs playing and playing by the pool.

The orc hunters who came back smiled when they saw this scene, and walked into the oasis with their prey on their backs.

On a high ground not far away, Rhodes and Michel hid behind a rock that had been weathered with many small holes, quietly observing everything below.

"What should we do now?" Michelle asked in a low voice.

"I'll go over to see if I can communicate with them and ask them to arrange a guide to take us out of this desert. If not, let's talk about it." Rhodes replied.

The group of murlocs near his territory and the managers who were killed by them before can speak the lingua franca. As the kin of the managers, this group of orcs may also speak the lingua franca.

Of course, this is just Rhodes' guess.

Rhodes performed light work, flew into the air, and landed in the center of the oasis.

He felt that this group of orcs should respect the strong and follow the logic of respecting force, so he chose this way of appearance.

An orc saw Rhodes falling from the sky, and let out a loud roar to remind the surrounding clansmen.

The hunter who was processing the corpse of the prey picked up a weapon and surrounded Rhodes in the middle.

Rhode raised his empty hands, indicating that he was not carrying any weapons, and then he asked, "Can you understand what I said?"

The orc hunters around ignored him, but whispered in a language that Rhodes couldn't understand.

Rhodes was a little helpless. These orcs probably couldn't understand the common language of humans.

At this moment, the orc in iron armor pushed away the orcs surrounding Rhodes, walked up to him with a stone battle ax in his hand, waved to him, and yelled with.

Looking at the expression on its face, it seemed to be provoking and mocking Rhodes.

The surrounding orcs stamped their feet, beat their chests, and roared rhythmically.

What is this for?

Want to play a game with me?

Rhodes looked at the orc who was making provocative moves in front of him. It was at least [-] meters tall, and the battle ax in his hand was much larger than that used by Baron.

The orc took off his armor and threw it aside, twisted his neck, as if signaling Rhodes to attack him.

The muscle lines on this orc are not very obvious, and it looks like those heavyweight boxers.

Rhodes knew very well that those who are good at fighting are not those with very obvious muscle lines, but those who are like this orc, with a thick back and a big waist, and the muscles on their bodies are covered with a layer of fat.

The stomping and shouting of the orcs in the circle increased a lot, as if they were urging Rhodes.

Rhodes shook his head helplessly, turned into an afterimage and charged at the orc in front of him, punching him.

boom!
Before the orc could react, Rhodes punched it hard on the chest. It grunted and took three or four steps back before stopping.

Rhodes felt a little surprised. Although he didn't use his full strength, he felt that it was unlikely that ordinary creatures could withstand his punch.

The orc wiped the blood from his mouth, roared and beat his chest vigorously.

Then it rushed to Rhodes, held up the battle ax and slashed at him.

Rhodes dodged it, stepped on the ground with his left foot, and then kicked the orc's jaw with his right foot, knocking him unconscious on the spot.

After seeing their leader fell to the ground, the surrounding orcs stopped their movements and looked at Rhodes with fear and astonishment.

After standing still and waiting for a while, none of these orcs chose to attack Rhodes, but whispered something to each other.

Rhodes was a little puzzled, he didn't know what these orcs were thinking.

He broke into their territory, but their leader ran out to fight him.

Now that he had won, the remaining orcs chose not to besiege him.

Rhodes shook his head helplessly, and walked towards the largest tent in the oasis.

This tent should belong to the orc leader he had just singled out, and Rhodes thought that he might be able to find a map in this tent.

He opened a piece of animal skin and walked into the tent, which exuded the same stench as those orcs.

Rhodes rummaged in the tent for a while, and finally found a map with a broken corner under a fur cloak.

He picked up the map and found the coast where they landed and the oasis on it. After looking carefully for a while, Rhodes put the map into the space ring and left the tent.

As soon as he stepped out of the tent, he saw a few orcs half-kneeling in front of him holding a few brand new animal skins and an unprocessed carcass of a sea dog.

They danced at Rhodes, blah blah, and uttered a series of languages ​​he couldn't understand. The rest of the orcs stood behind and looked at them with complicated eyes.

Rhodes felt that these orcs seemed to be asking him to accept these things.

Could it be that they don't want to conflict with me, and want to calm my anger through these gifts?

Rhodes thought for a while, and finally put these things into the space ring.

Anyway, he didn't intend to kill them all, and accepting their gifts could make them feel at ease.

Most importantly, Rhodes wanted to taste what sea dog meat tasted like.

After seeing Rhodes accepting their gifts, the orcs were obviously relieved.

Afterwards, Rhode flew into the air with light kung fu, left the oasis under the astonished eyes of the half-kneeling orcs, and returned to Missel.

"What happened? I just saw you fighting with them." Michelle asked.

Rhodes recounted what happened just now to Michelle.

"I can help you analyze what they are thinking." Michelle leaned on the rock and said, "They are a very warlike race. After seeing you fall from the sky, their leader had a feeling of reconciliation. You compete with your ideas, and you are easily defeated in the end.

Maybe according to their rules, the person who defeats the leader in the duel is the new leader, so they are all stupid after seeing this result, after all, you are not their clansman.

They saw you walking into the leader's tent again, and they all thought that you should want to be their leader, and then a few foreign races who were eager to take advantage of the wind half-kneeled in front of the tent with things they thought were precious, hoping to let you You, the new leader, have a good impression of them. "

"I don't think your conjecture is very reliable. If you can become the leader by defeating the old leader in a duel, then it's too..." Rhodes shook his head.

"Maybe their leaders generally don't duel with foreigners, and look at the few aliens who gave you gifts, they are being beaten by the old leaders who just woke up." Misaier said, pointing to the oasis in the distance.

Rhodes turned his head and glanced. Those orcs did fight the orc he had singled out. Even though they had the upper hand, they were not the orc's opponent.

"Let's keep going." Rhodes took out the map from the space ring and said in his hand.

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