Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 529 Assemblies
The orc wolf cavalry with the best armor slowly got up from the ground, glaring at Rhodes in front of him, and Misaier's golden chain was still wrapped around it.

Rhodes slowly walked in front of it, put his hand on its head, a light blue light lit up, and the orc's body trembled violently.

After the light blue light extinguished, Rhodes threw the foaming orc to the ground. Its vitality was very tenacious and it did not die directly.

"Do you have any way to make a living creature die very painfully?" Rhodes turned his head and asked.

"What's wrong?" Michelle asked with a puzzled face.

"I read its memory just now, and after seeing what it has done before, I feel that Ling Chi has taken advantage of him." Rhodes replied.

"You can give it to it, it seems to be hungry." Misaier pointed to the ground dragon next to him.

Think of it as waste utilization and speed up the material cycle in nature.

Rhodes gave an order to the ground dragon to let it eat the orcs on the ground at will, whether they are dead or alive...

Then he walked to the wagons pulled by giant rhinos, one of which was filled with rye, and the others were all loaded with various ores.

These orcs planned to exchange these carts of ore with some races who were good at smelting and forging in that rally, in exchange for the weapons and equipment they forged, armed more orcs, and plundered more resources.

Rhodes hesitated for a while looking at these giant trucks, and finally decided to take them to the rally and exchange the ore for better food.

The dragon clan's suppression of ordinary creatures is more significant than that of intelligent creatures. The giant rhinos responsible for pulling the trucks all lie on the spot under the dragon's power of the earth-moving dragon, not daring to move. If the earth-moving dragon communicates with them, it will definitely be able to Make them obey their orders.

Rhodes had a brief communication with Dixinglong through a contract, and Dixinglong said that it has a way to drive those giant rhinos.

Dragons have this kind of talent. Although they don't understand the language of other races, they can make them obey their orders and become their minions.

"You can continue to set off." Rhodes jumped on the back of Di Xinglong and said to Michelle.

"How long will it take us to reach the meeting place?" Michelle asked.

"It won't be long, it's very close." Rhodes replied.

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In the morning of the next day, the two rode a ground dragon and drove a few giant rhinos pulling a truck to a rushing river.

"It's finally here." Rhodes said, looking at the countless tents on the upper reaches of the river.

This gathering is like a market, many races have agreed on a time and place, and trade there.

It's just that the frequency of this kind of gathering is not as frequent as that of going to the market. The meeting is held every two or three years, and each time lasts for more than half a month.

Rhodes and the others came relatively late. Many races had already arrived here and had already set up tents here.

Every step the giant rhino ran made a lot of noise, and the races participating in the rally in the distance also spotted Rhodes and the others.

"It's the orcs of the Red Blood Tribe..." Many creatures subconsciously touched their weapons after seeing the giant rhinoceros.

Although there was a rule not to fight near the meeting place, the orcs of the Scarlet Blood Tribe often ignored this rule. After all, their fists were big, their knives were long and sharp, and no race was willing to provoke them.

Many races actually don't want the orcs of the Scarlet Blood Tribe to participate in the rally, but the orcs who did not accept the invitation are more dangerous to them.

Rhodes smiled when he saw the nervous aliens in the distance, they looked like little white rabbits about to be wiped by a bear.

"Why didn't you see those orcs? Could it be that they were all walking behind that huge ground dragon?" A tauren said loudly to another companion.

They belong to other villages, and in this wilderness, there are many villages belonging to tauren.

The burly tauren have never been very afraid of orcs, which is why they talk about them loudly.

Rhodes has come closer and heard their discussions.

"The orcs of the Scarlet Blood Tribe felt that they left a bad impression on you, so they entrusted us to help them exchange supplies with you." Rhodes said loudly in the language of the tauren.

The language of the tauren is barely a lingua franca in this area, at least most of the creatures who participated in this gathering can understand it.

"You are welcome," said a tauren wearing a strange bone mask.

Another shaman?
Wouldn't that be able to steal the source power again?
Forget it, this approach is not good, it is too cruel for it.

Rhodes nodded with a smile, sat on the ground dragon and passed by them, and came to the open space surrounded by a large tent.

"What did you just say?" Michelle asked.

Rhodes reluctantly translated her the content of the conversation just now.

"Let's talk to those races that are keen on ore first, and exchange something from them." Rhodes jumped off the back of the ground dragon after finishing speaking.

"I'll stay here and guard these trucks, in case someone steals them." Michel said.

"No, they don't dare to touch the things of these orcs, even if they didn't come." Rhodes smiled: "Don't you want to see what specialties these alien races have?"

"Do they accept gold coins as payment?" Michelle asked after falling from the Dixinglong's back to the ground.

"No, they are all bartered. I think in exchange for food, I need to find kobolds to exchange ore for weapons and equipment, and then find tauren to exchange equipment for dairy products and the food they grow." Rhodes replied.

In Rhode's heart, he actually hoped that these alien races would stay in the bartering stage. This backward economic method would make it basically impossible for them to surpass humans.

After the world barrier is broken, even if they have contact with humans, they will not be human opponents. They will probably be driven to farther places, such as the deserted islands where the managers live.

The most threatening creatures on this continent are the powerful dragons.

Rhodes stood still and observed the decoration of the surrounding tents, and then led Michel towards the messiest tent.

"The smell here is too bad, like a kennel." Michelle covered his nose.

"It's indeed where the kobolds live." Rhodes smiled.

He pulled Misail past several heavily armed kobold soldiers, ignored their obstruction, and walked into one of the tents.

"I brought the agreed amount of ore for the Red Blood Tribe, where are your weapons and equipment?" Rhodes asked, looking at the kobold leader sitting not far away in the darkness holding a candle.

"Take me to see how the quality of those ores is? If the quality is not good, then the number of weapons I provide you must be reduced." The kobold leader stood up.

Rhodes used telekinesis to push the kobold leader who had just stood up to the seat again.

The kobold leader was startled: "The caster?"

Rhodes shook his head, and shaking his head in the kobold's understanding meant affirmation.

"You should be very clear about the quality of that batch of ore. After all, it was just snatched from one of your mines." Rhodes said lightly.

He felt that those orcs were really ghosts. They robbed the mines that the kobolds dug hard, and then sold these mines to the robbed kobolds in exchange for the equipment they forged...

For a long time, the kobolds who were not strong in combat could only choose to swallow their anger, which was better than being killed by the orcs of the red blood tribe.

"Okay, I'll take you to get it." The kobold leader said.

It was originally going to trouble Rhodes, the "middleman", so that the orcs felt that Rhodes secretly took part of the weapons and equipment, not that it gave less.

In the eyes of the kobold leader, this behavior can be regarded as revenge on the orcs, after all, they were given less weapons.

But if I give him a few less pieces of equipment later, he won't be able to see it.

If the caster and those orcs clashed because of the missing pieces of equipment, wouldn't that be a more successful revenge?
The kobold leader suppressed the ecstasy in his heart.

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(End of this chapter)