The Ogre’s Food Box

"Ah ~!"

Even the incarnation of Thunder could n’t escape Goron ’s pursuit, and was finally swept by the beam of light to the mouth of the dragon grammarist in the corner of the figure, but this was not any kind of dragon language magic. Covered by the billowing black smoke that had not completely dissipated, it instantly disappeared into the sky.

Gorron closed his mouth, put away the beam of light, and screamed in his heart. It was a pity that Camus's arrogance gave Gron a chance to kill him, but he ended up with a loss and exposed his ace. The difficulty of trying to kill this kid next time may increase.

At this time, a dark spot in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, and finally hit the ground. Goron stepped forward and saw a knee with a broken leg on the ground. The broken leg was scorched and scorched, and the blood was not flowing. It was obviously melted by high temperature.

It seems that the little **** of Camus finally left Gauron with a souvenir, but he couldn't really "retreat from his body".

Groon picked up the calf, and suddenly felt a strong magic element from it. There was a strange and familiar feeling faintly. This is not like a stump at all, but it is closer to the feel of the magic guide.

Gron suddenly felt that perhaps from this calf, it was possible to peep into the little secret of Crystal Lake hidden behind the heavy fog.

Before Goron "came out" from the shadow of Crystal Lake, he felt his waist tight, and then there was a cloud-like feeling, the whole body was lifted into the air.

Gorence didn't panic, but instead had a feeling of excitement and hardship. He looked back, and he saw a scarlet single eye, which was actually curved into a funny arch bridge shape, and the tears of the fist were one One by one gushing out of that **** single eye.

"Boss! You ... you're finally back! Choba ... Job thought you had something wrong ... I'm afraid you will stop Choba ..."

The feeling of being lifted up in heaven by a brother who grew up with him was both exciting and somewhat helpless, but now is not the time for his "leader" to show his sincerity.

Goron forced back the tears that had gathered in his eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, beckoning Qiao Ba to put himself down. Then he glanced around the ogres surrounded by him, and only a small part of them were the babies of the original Blackhand tribe that he recovered.

The mysterious haunted gold mine does not know what strange power it has, but it can obviously accelerate the growth rate of ogres. It is not surprising that ogres cubs that are only a little smaller than Goron can grow into qualified warriors. After all, the growth cycle of the ogres is originally much shorter than that of the hordes. But those second-generation tribes born in haunted gold mines not only have outstanding talents and rich blood of the distant ancestors, but they can grow so large in just a few years.

The two-headed ogres and one-eyed ogres in this group of ogres, as well as the peerless giant monsters whose faces are covered, are the greatest hope of the new black hand tribe.

At this time, this group of ogres was also very excited to look at Goron. Although there are still some strange and doubtful in the eyes of a few new generations, after all, Goron looks like a living human, and still The most childlike and delicious kind, even a few little fart children looked at Gron, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but slobber, swallowing a few saliva.

Gron suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, but he grew up in the village of the Black Hand tribe. He naturally knew the virtue of this group of foodies. At this time, instead of having the slightest anger, he still had a feeling of being familiar with the memory.

However, there are still a large group of sub-Army legions with rebellion before, and Gron can not let them have unnecessary misunderstandings. Thinking of this, the little ogre thought about it and suddenly took off his uncle. , A unique costume designed by Earl Amanda personally, completely exposing his perfect body to the air, the white snow-like skin is almost shining brightly under the sun, and it has a strange and solemn feeling. .

But at the same time, the squeaky sounds of the saliva seemed to be louder ... even Qiao Ba couldn't help but groaned twice.

Although a lot of marvels and praises have been gained from the sub-ethnic races with similar aesthetics to humans, especially those elves who are paranoid about "beauty", they are almost watching Goron with their eyes on the forest goddess. This is not the real purpose of the little ogre. I saw the corners of his mouth moving slightly, as if he was meditating on a certain spell. Then the breath on his body suddenly changed, and Goron ’s skin turned dark blue, and his figure was also there. Pulling high, but it is not the horrible and endless crazy growth of becoming a cannibal King Kong, but it stops when it grows to about two meters, and at the same time, Goron's slender and insignificant figure has completely changed into A mighty male body shaped like steel bars, and the bulging muscle mass is more powerful than any weapon.

Compared to the half-orcs who are also famous for their muscles, Gorron's figure is more slender and tight, and his wide shoulders and waist look a bit like the high elves.

As for Gorron ’s face, there is only a faint lingering beauty of human youth, but more of a kind of fortitude and solemnity. In addition, there is only the brutality and madness that belong to the ogre. There is cunning and wisdom belonging to mankind.

This is the real look of Gron, the posture of the rare mixed species of blood of ogres and humans flowing in the body. With the help of the magical power of "change" imparted by the beautiful monkey of the great ape king of the world, Gron Finally, in full view, he recovered his true posture.

"My name is Gron, Gron Blackhand, the son of the blackhand monster Rafana, the Black City Chamber of Commerce and the founder of this Blackhand Blood Banner Legion! Do n’t doubt my bloodline, there are real cannibals in my body Demon Blood, I have even been recognized by the ancestors of the ogre, the great ancient cyclops Gruul, I will be your irreplaceable leader, and I will lead the Blackhand tribe to endless glory! "

Gorron's somewhat contrived speech is mainly aimed at the new generation of ogres who are unfamiliar with himself and have doubts about his own human form, but at the same time also aim at the group of swaying Asians Human race.

Rather than let them guess their true identities in their hearts, and then be made a fuss about this matter by the madmen of Crystal Lake, it is better to expose this layer of secrets by themselves.

In this black-handed blood flag legion composed of many sub-human races, no matter which race it is, it is impossible for everyone to truly support it from the heart, so all the little ogres have to do is to completely sculpt the ogres in the legion. One piece, and then use your mixed identity to minimize the rejection of other races.