"Ah~~~!"

Even if he turned into thunder, he couldn't escape Goron's pursuit, and finally the dragon grammarian who was swept to the corner of his body by the pillar of light let out a hissing sound, but this was not any kind of dragon magic, his figure completely merged into the thunder, and disappeared into the sky in an instant under the cover of billowing black smoke that had not yet completely dissipated.

Goron's mouth closed, put away the pillar of light, and secretly screamed in his heart that it was a pity, although Camus's arrogance gave Goron the opportunity to kill him, but in the end it fell short, and exposed one of his trump cards. I'm afraid it's more difficult to kill this kid next time.

At this time, a black dot in the sky grew bigger and bigger, and finally smashed to the ground. A few steps forward, Goron saw a knee-high broken calf on the ground, the broken part of the calf was scorched, dripping blood, obviously fused by the heat.

It seems that Camus's little bastard finally left some souvenirs for Goron, and he couldn't really "get out of it".

Goron picked up the calf, and immediately felt an extremely rich magic essence from it, and there was a faint and strange and familiar feeling. It didn't feel like a stump at all, but more like the feeling of a magic tool.

Goron suddenly had the feeling that perhaps from this calf, it was possible to peek into the little secret of the crystal lake hidden behind the fog.

Before Goron could "come out" of the shadow of the crystal lake, he felt a tightness in his waist, followed by a feeling of cloud-like fog, and his entire body was lifted into the air.

Goron did not panic at all, but felt a sense of excitement, he looked back, and sure enough, he saw a scarlet hideous one-eye, which was now bent into the shape of a funny arched bridge, and fist-sized tears were pouring out of the blood-colored one-eye.

"......Boss! You're finally back!Chopper...... Chopper thinks something happened to you...... I'm afraid you'll not want Chopper anymore......"

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

Goron forcibly withdrew the tears that had gathered in his eyes, and with a slight smile on his lips, he motioned for Chopper to put himself down. Then he glanced around the ogres, only a small part of them were the young sons of the former Black Hand tribe that he had rescued.

That mysterious haunted gold mine has some strange powers, but it is clearly capable of speeding up the growth of ogres. It's not surprising that those ogre cubs, who are only a little smaller than Golon, can grow into qualified warriors, after all, the growth cycle of the ogre is much shorter than that of the human race. But those second-generation people born in the haunted gold mine were not only gifted with outstanding talents and rich in the blood of their distant ancestors, but they were also able to grow so big in just a few years.

The two-headed ogre and one-eyed ogre in this group of ogres, as well as the peerless trolls whose faces are covered, are the best hope of the nascent black hand tribe.

At this time, this group of ogres also looked at Goron with great excitement, although there was still a little strangeness and suspicion in the eyes of a few new generations, after all, Goron was a living human no matter how he looked now, and he was also the most immature and tasty, and even a few little children looked at Goron, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but drool, and they couldn't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva.

Ge Long couldn't laugh or cry for a moment, but he grew up in the village of the Mafia tribe, and naturally knew the virtues of this group of foodies well, and instead of the slightest anger at this time, there was an unusually familiar feeling of nostalgia.

However, now there is still a large group of subhuman legions with a history of rebellion looking around, Goron can't let them have unnecessary misunderstandings in their hearts, thinking of this, the little ogre heart moved, and suddenly took off the unique costume designed by his uncle, Count Amanda himself, and completely exposed his perfect body to the air, that white as snow skin almost shining under the sun, there was a strange sense of sacred solemnity.

But at the same time, the sound of those drooling seems to be louder...... Even Chopper couldn't help but growl in his stomach twice.

Although I have received a lot of amazement and praise from those subhuman races that are similar in aesthetics to humans, especially those who are interested in "beauty" The elves with strange paranoia were almost looking at Goron with the same eyes as the goddess of the forest, but this was not the real purpose of the little ogre, I saw the corners of his mouth move slightly, as if he was silently reciting some kind of incantation, and then the aura on his body changed suddenly, only to see that Goron's skin turned dark blue, and his figure was also rising rapidly, but it was not the terrifying and endless madness of transforming into a cannibal King Kong, but it stopped when it grew to about two meters, and at the same time, Goron's slender and immature body completely turned into a mighty body like steel forged, and the bulging muscles were simply a hundred times stronger than the deterrent power brought by any weapon。

Compared to the orcs, who are also known for their muscular strength, Goron's body is more slender and compact, and his broad-shouldered waist looks a little like that of the High Elves.

As for Goron's face, there is only a faint remnant of the delicate beauty of a human youth, but more of a kind of fortitude and solemnity, in addition, there is only the cruelty and madness that belong to ogres, and the cunning and wisdom that belong to humans.

This is what Goron really looks like, it is the posture of a rare hybrid with the blood of ogres and humans flowing in his body, and with the help of the power of the supernatural power "One Change" taught by the great ape king of the other world, Goron finally recovered his true posture in front of everyone.

"My name is Goron, Goron Black Hand, the son of the Black Hand Giant Rafana, the founder of the Black City Chamber of Commerce and the Black Hand Blood Banner Legion!

Goron's somewhat contrived remarks were aimed primarily at the new generation of ogres who were unfamiliar with him and doubtful of his human form, but at the same time at the heart of the sub-human race.

Rather than let them guess their true identity in their hearts and then be made a big fuss about it by the group of crazy people in Crystal Lake, it is better to expose this secret that is not a secret by themselves.

In this Black Hand Blood Banner Legion composed of many subhuman races, it is impossible for him to gain the true heartfelt support of everyone no matter which race he is, so what the little ogre has to do is to completely pinch the ogres in the legion together, and then use his mixed-race identity to minimize the rejection of other races.