The Ogre’s Food Box

"Hey! Little one ... why in your eyes, I am an enemy, a barbarian? Obviously like you, I look like a human!"

For his being classified as a barbarian warrior, Douglas Muff is inexplicably uncomfortable. Indeed, compared with the little squads of the Knights of the Flame, the equipment he wears looks like a beggar, but it is not too bad. Just judge the relationship between the enemy and the enemy by the costume. ∝ The expression on the face of the burly warrior is weird and distorted, and there is also a kind of crying and laughing, but there is no anger to want to shoot. The other party is just a third-tier median warfighter, and he will not make him ignite war. In fact, the only reason why this brave young man can live to the present is that his weakness is so small that no one values ​​him, and he is willing to take action to solve this fool who seeks his own way.

"Stop the sound! Humble barbarian! At the moment you use such a tone to talk to me, it is enough to convict you." The young swordsman obviously didn't care if he mistakenly positioned Douglas' identity, but it needed to be beheaded. The difference between one opponent and one less.

He is exactly the survivor of the ambush battle in the Thousand Needles. The battleship he took was not fortunately fallen in the Thousand Needles, but fell in the rain forest, relying on the lush vegetation to save his life. While blindly searching for a companion in the rainforest, I accidentally saw four centaurs and three humans walking through the rainforest.

He was originally planning to stand by with his arms folded, and the girl who swept to the front turned out to be Miss Marilyn of the famous Remington family, and then found that the girl walking beside her was also a brilliant woman, although she didn't know it. However, his facial features are vaguely familiar, as if seen before.

Once these two were rescued. It will inevitably have a significant impact on their own future, and even their own family development will be very helpful. After weighing the pros and cons, the young swordsman suddenly decided to rescue him. In his eyes, how could this powerful Paladin lose to four or five humble sub-human races, even if invincible, with his precious high-level escape scroll, at least he could still run away of. Escape reels are expensive and rare, and are easily interfered by external forces. They are generally not useful in large-scale battles, but this small encounter is the trump card of life-saving.

Just a juvenile swordsman's speech. When trying to create a glorious and heroic image in the hearts of the two "beautiful girls" behind him, a slender and delicate wrist was suddenly placed on his shoulder. The young swordsman knew that it was the exquisite look and there was no need to look back A short-haired beauty with a somewhat familiar feeling, only when she was afraid and was about to give a smile and comfort, but only felt the pressure on her shoulders suddenly increased, just like a dragon running a front paw on herself.

Where could there be any response? The young swordsman knelt down on the ground involuntarily, and in a flash he seemed to hear the sound of broken knee bones in his knees. Then there was a snap. He lay prone on the ground, unable to move his body, and then a sudden pain washed his brain, not to mention fighting with a grudge. He couldn't even remove the scroll from his arms and tear it apart. Then he heard the magnetic voice coming from behind: "Give me a reason not to kill you. Please wait until my patience is exhausted. "

"Me. I am the honorable Cruen family sister-in-law, you. How dare you ..."

With a crunchy sound, Gron took his hand from the distorted cervical spine of the young swordsman. He said lightly in his mouth: "I'm sorry, your reason is not enough."

The noble **** the side shook violently. Although she knew that this reckless idiot could not save herself, she used her eyes to see that the three centaur female warriors and the human warrior had experienced countless killings. Battlefield veterans, rich experience and bloodthirsty killing can make up for the gap in equipment, which has impressed her in the previous battle. What's more, there are at least four enemies in front of you, and there is no chance of winning if you think this idiot.

But after all, this was an opportunity for her to escape from birth. It was impossible to say that she had no expectations at all, but she never imagined that a warrior-shaped Centaur and human traitor had not shot. Instead, they seemed to be non-combatants. Gorlon, who would actually suppress and kill a third-order fighter between raising his hand and throwing his feet, easily expressed as if it was just a mouse pinched to death. And his own seal node only opened two, and his body did not have any volatility fluctuations, which shows that he is not a warrior known for his strength.

A magi or war sergeant killed a third-order paladin? Are you kidding me?

Gron had searched the body of the young swordsman at this time, took down the most valuable weapons and accessories and threw it to one of the centaurs samurai to collect it, and finally took a delicate and luxurious sheepskin scroll from the dead body. After reading it, wipe the magic mark on it and then tear it away.

This is a directional teleportation magic scroll. Although the value of this scroll alone can catch up with the total value of all the equipment on the teenager ’s body, it is useless to Goron. This thing is not only bound The user is also bound to the teleport location. Once activated, the user will be returned to the previously bound place, whether it is a bedroom, a trap, or a prison. This is why the delivery reel that has been bound to the user is not popular on the market, because it is simply a piece of waste paper except for the user.

In the previous war, this thing was indeed seized a lot. Almost every ten captives will have one of them, can only be said ... Is it really the Knight of the Flame?

After finishing the loot cleanup, Gron turned to face the girl captive, and said indifferently: "Miss Marilyn, I think I need to check your identity again, right?"

"You ... what are you talking about?" The expression on the girl's face was quite unnatural, but she still insisted: "I ... I wasn't ..."

Gorron interrupted her with a wave of hand, and said blankly: "Since you choose to continue to be stupid, you don't have to go on. In fact, I'm not particularly interested in your true identity. Just a little guessing is almost the same. What you explained before is more special, and it does n’t mean anything to me. ”

Marilyn grabbed her heart, her eyes swept over the corpse on the ground, the fear in her heart was violently stirred, and quickly changed her mouth and said: "No, no, you, no, it is you, please, listen to me, I am indeed It is a direct child of the Remington family, but ... but I still have the second-generation family hereditary knighthood inheritance, so ... so my family, after knowing my current situation, Maybe, someone might be sent over ... come and check ... "

Although her words are full of words, the story-experienced Goron has naturally filled out many related plots. For an aristocrat, the ranking of the succession of the title is extremely important, especially for those who are in the front. This is especially true for the immediate children who are expected to inherit the hereditary knighthood. The identity gap between a real-power aristocrat and honorable aristocrat may not be a big deal in the eyes of civilians, but it has a very different meaning in the eyes of a real world noble. How to suppress competitors and find opportunities to exclude the superiors are all processes that an outstanding noble will inevitably go through, and it is also the default way of survival of the fittest in the aristocratic world.

This is a plot that often appears in the story, but as Gron said, it makes no sense to him.

Stepping on the body of the young swordsman, the group continued to move forward. Miss Marilyn became more silent and frustrated, and the slight restlessness that had originally disappeared completely. Obviously, she was completely severing her plan to escape.

The night breeze of the rainforest has a unique atmosphere, most of which is still the salty and hot heat brought from the sea, and it is also mixed with the rich life breath of rich herbs. However, it was Goron's attention that was a sudden sweet scent, which immediately caused a violent stir in his nose.

This smell again!

When Goron first set foot on the Blood Blade, when the group of aliens appeared suddenly, Goron felt a very familiar and hostile and dangerous hostility like a boning blade. Although Gorron paid more attention to it, he never found it again. He even thought it was only his own illusion, but he did not expect that after he left Blood Blade Peak, this feeling of threatening his life again appeared again. And obviously he is targeting himself, and he is ready to shoot at any time.

Gorron remained quiet, but secretly mobilized all of his senses to investigate around, but found nothing, his brows were slightly wrinkled, so he finally decided to use his hidden killer, the magical power from a different world, "Clairvoyance", to investigate Tan, the orange light shimmered on his pupils, and the whole world began to fade quickly ... This time finally got a harvest, but it made Gron a little speechless, in his eyes the other In the black-and-white world expressed in this way, the shadows around the world are enough to lie in ambush.

The three gangs are so powerful that even after stealth concealment, even Douglas and the three centaur elite battle opponents didn't notice it in time.

"We seem to be in trouble."

Before Goron publicly discovered his findings, Durandal, who was by his side, spoke first. The Centaur girl took the spear in her hand, but her eyes looked at Goron, as if waiting for his order.

There was this little monster, but Gron didn't need to explain his magical vision. He reached out and told Durandal not to do it for a while, and then nodded to other people to confirm that he believed the small Duran's warning.

The whole team stopped suddenly, forming a circle of back-to-back, and made a simple defensive formation in an instant.

After discovering his whereabouts were exposed, a group of people in black emerged from the deep night. There is a kind of fearless law in their walking, like a pious martyr, no longer converging breath, his body immediately exudes a compelling momentum, the person headed is actually a fourth-order high warlord, only from the war king One step away, and the weakest man in black is also above the third-order high. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and faster!