"Jia, I heard that the Wind Chaser Adventure Group was disbanded? A few days ago, I saw Tia always wandering alone on the streets of Gurudin, seeing him lonely and lonely, it was really a little pitiful for him, and in the end, I didn't expect that he didn't even have to be a friend, and then I heard that he returned to the Grimm Empire by airship at the airport. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Kuz sat on the ridge of the stone house and talked about Tia, and sighed.

He lay on the gray tiles, put his hands under his head, looked up at the stars in the night sky, and asked me a little confused: "Jia, you say, why do you humans have so many merchants?

In Kuz's mind, there are always a lot of questions that he can't understand. Old Kuru once said to me: The world in the eyes of the orcs is not what I see in my eyes. In their eyes, money has almost no color.

I sat on the wooden ladder and was a little absent-minded, and during the day, Sister Guoguo and Qiangbach went out and still haven't come back, which makes me a little worried. The two orc warriors were accustomed to sleeping in the dark, and the two of them lay on the wooden bed in the stone house, and their snoring was particularly clear in the silence of the night. I said to Kuz: "Everyone thinks differently, you are not him, and naturally I don't know if he is happy, I heard that you have been selling those corpse oil for a while?

"Jia, those noodles were bought at a high price by Steward Leipass, I never thought about them...... You can eat it like this, and it tastes so delicious. The price of the vermicelli was worth more than the freshest unicorn bison meat in the Guruding market, and the merchants couldn't wait until they found out what plant the vermicelli grew from. Haha, that's funny!" said this, Kutz always seemed very interested. He sat up with a fluttering eyebrow and gestured with his hand.

I turned and leaned on the wooden ladder and looked up. Say to Kuz: "Next time a merchant asks you, show him what I say!"

"Ah, if those merchants knew that our vermicelli was made of...... If so, will anyone pay a high price?" asked me in surprise.

I lowered my voice and said, "You can pick the most expensive wheat flour in the whole of Gurudin, and then make the method of extracting the starch a little more complicated." Show them that the wheat flour can strain out some starch, but it's quite expensive! And you can tell them. These starches are made from those wheat flours, but the process of how to make vermicelli from starch should be as vague as possible when demonstrating. Don't let too many people see it. ”

"Even the merchants know how to extract starch from wheat flour. It's useless, I don't think anyone can afford to buy vermicelli made from such expensive wheat flour!"

Kuz listened to my advice and nodded repeatedly. Then he told me another very troublesome thing, that is, the corpse oil that we thought was very good for sale was not cared for at all, and occasionally some hunters came up to inquire and heard the high price, and they all chose to leave.

Kuz said to me, "The hunters are very resistant to the corpse oil, they are sensitive to smells. They don't really like the smell of corpse fire oil! Only a few human merchants have bought a few oil stoves out of curiosity these days! My eldest brother said that the Council of Elders of Gruuddin is going to provide a batch of fire bombs to the fortress. There shouldn't be any worries about the sales of these corpse fire oils, but there is no need to refine so many corpse fire oils over there!"

"Maybe it's a little too expensive!" I guess that in another catastrophic year like this, even the orc nobles will not have many people who dare to spend their spare money casually, and everyone is eager to exchange all the coins under the bottom of the box for food, I think maybe after the famine has passed, the sales of corpse fire oil will be better.

I thought about it and said to Kuz, "Otherwise, we can take those orc warriors to hunt one-horned bison, and make their meat into jerky, meat floss, and meat tendons, and cook them where they are hunted, and bring the convenient oil stove into the wasteland, and the hunters will accept it! Oh! By the way, it is said that the fine iron ingots brought back by the steward of Leipas from the Dwarven Kingdom can be made into tinplate, and with tinplate we can also make canned beef and canned meat! It is to use an iron box to pack the cooked meat, seal it and then cook it, so that the canned food in the iron box can be stored for a long time without spoiling, I even have a name for them, it is called luncheon meat, it is called this ......"

“...... You have to keep in mind this method, canned food is a must-have product on the march or travel, and it is very delicious!"

The night was covered with a light veil, and the wind blew, bringing clouds like a veil of clouds. A silver moon rose into the sky, driving away the twinkling stars. The lights of the thousands of houses in the town of Guruuddin are being extinguished one by one, except for the bright street lamps on the main street, and there are few pedestrians on the street.

I don't know when the two of us fell asleep, I'm afraid that when the two beast girls wake up, they will find me sleeping on the wooden ladder, but I really don't feel it at all, the sleepiness is so sudden, it always feels like someone is whispering in my ear, his voice has just been in the period of voice change, a little hoarse and sharp, but his tone is very impetuous, as if he is talking to me, and as if he is talking to himself:" My upright seventh uncle, without your help, he can only be a reckless hunter, even if he has more brilliant achievements in the future, but he can still only become a hunter king, and I am the new king who can finally inherit the will of the entire blood wolf clan orcs, I am the eldest son of my father Kut, I am the first heir to the throne, without you, my uncle will only take those remote orcs everywhere to hunt......"

I opened my sleepy eyes dimly, and found myself lying in an unfamiliar environment, to be specific, lying on a rectangular stone table, the cold stone took away not much heat from my body, and after thinking about it, it was so cold that I shivered several times in succession.

It was definitely not the small courtyard of the stone house behind the council hall, and I didn't sleep on a wooden ladder. Kuz disappeared without a trace, and when I opened my eyes, I was greeted by two faces that made my pores the most terrifying. I thought I was dreaming, so I was so frightened that I quickly closed my eyes again, but when I opened them again, it was still them, and my heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

Coolio, the eldest son of the Kut chieftain, stood beside me, whispering softly about my mistakes: "Why did you and Uncle Seven go to the northern foothills? How many people are singing the praises of the two of you, saying that the Aguimon is a desert ship in the northern wilderness, a sage who spreads hope! The other person is my seventh uncle! His merits and fame are even stronger than my father in the eyes of those poor people, why has no one ever talked about me? I am the first heir to the blood wolf clan in Guruding Town, it's me, I'm!

"The beast god is still favoring you. Even the beast gods favor you both. I actually let you find a way to make salt......"

I had come to my senses, slowly opened my eyes and stared at Coolio, and said calmly, "These are the reasons why you betrayed me?

Culio didn't think that I would be completely awake at this time, his face turned pale with fright, it turned out that he was just talking to himself, and seeing me staring at him at this time, he turned his head to the lion elder in a low voice and asked, "You didn't say that he would at least sleep until dawn, but why did he wake up now." Once this matter was ...... by my great-grandfather Oh no, even if my father knew. I'm completely finished, do you know?"

Following Coolio's gaze, I looked coldly at the Liger Elder, even if he was hidden under the cloak, I would never be mistaken. I don't have time to pay attention to this brainless orc boy, who can't find the best qualities of orcs in a spoiled orc boy like him.

I turned my gaze to the side, and looked at the man who was standing quietly in the cloak by the moonlight, the two striking eyes, one red and one blue, in the hood were staring at me greedily, and the undisguised hatred permeated his eyes, and I didn't know for a moment why he hated me so much, but apparently Coolio had no ability at all, and brought me here from the stone house while I was asleep, and I tried to twist my body, only to find that the whole person was trapped in a chain on the stone platform。

"The first time I saw you, I felt familiar, in the northern foothills of the wasteland, Kuz and I once met a gang of bandits of the wasteland......"

When the liger elder saw me and recognized him, he didn't hide his identity. Directly stretched out his withered hand and lifted the cone cap on the cloak, revealing his old true face, his red and blue eyes looked particularly terrifying in the night. He didn't hide it, and directly admitted: "You're right, the two liger people you met are my children, and Bifron was damaged by Bevercurry, in fact, when I saw those two delicate giant horse chopping knives in the hands of a human weapon merchant in Gurudin, I knew that something might have happened to the two children!"

"Believe it or not, I have to tell you, even if you kill Beveron, I will not have any blame for you! They should have considered the serious consequences when they chose to embark on that road of no return, if I were not their father, the one who punished the evil in the northern foothills of the wasteland would be me!" the elder of the liger said to me, and I had a feeling that he was telling the truth at this time.

He continued: "Later, on the outskirts of Grudin, Bevercury lured the gray dwarf bandits over to avenge Bifron, you really think that those wolf cavalry in the western wilderness are so incompetent? Don't even hundreds of gray dwarves approach Grudin? If I hadn't stopped those few pieces of information, those gray dwarves would have been torn apart by the wolf cavalry, but I didn't expect that you two children and a group of orcs who have never even held weapons can completely annihilate those gray dwarves. It was beyond my expectations!"

"You captured me because I killed your son?" I asked the liger elder, because I didn't see Kuz, and it looked like I was the only one who was being captured.

But I heard the Lion Tiger Elder ask me, "No, I just want to ask you, who took the 'Thunderbird Feather' from my daughter?"

"You? Rengar...... It was you, you who stole the 'Thunderbird Feather' from our showroom?" Coolio widened his eyes and asked the Elder Liger loudly when he heard this from the sidelines.

It was as if the Liger Elder was a little excited and said, "I'm just looking for a birthday present for my daughter." And that feather was supposed to be mine, mine! I just got what I was supposed to take. I've heard that you drove her to the brink, and that you killed her in the end. ”

At this time. I finally figured out something thoroughly, it turned out that the lost Thunderbird feather in the castle of the Kuz family was actually stolen by the liger elder Rengar, although I don't know how he stole it, seeing Culio's surprised appearance at this time, it was obviously a secret. Culio's eyes told me that Rengar's theft of the "Thunderbird Feathers" was as unreliable as the Harpy being the daughter of the Liger Elder Rengar. But only in this way does it make sense, why is the head of the harpy with a snow-white body in his hands. Will have that 'Thunderbird feather'.

"That child is the daughter of me and Josephine, the harpy leader of the previous generation, but unfortunately she is completely in Josephine's bloodline, but she is not at all like me. She can only be a harpy, but she is very talented, she is a natural wind whisperer, and can communicate with the wind elemental. She began to develop wisdom. So she will often restrain her tribesmen from attacking the orcs in the wasteland, in recent years there has been very little killing around the Night Wolf Cliff Mountain, as a reward for her, I gave her a 'Thunderbird Feather' that should have belonged to me on her birthday, she is a very good child, usually living in seclusion, but you actually killed her! Do you know how much I hate you? I will tear you to pieces......

The Liger Elder had already taken out a sharp dagger from his arms, and looked at him as if he wanted to chop me up and feed it to the dogs. I sighed. secretly thought that he had killed a son and a daughter of other people now, and such a big mortal feud could not be resolved no matter what. I tried to recite a spell to cast the Cloak of Shadows and escape through the darkness of the night. But lying on this stone platform, the magic power in his body seemed to be imprisoned, and his whole body was completely unresponsive.

"Reingar, that's enough...... It has cost so much to finally see you, hello my child, my name is Mondstadt Troa, you can also call me Master Mondstadt, welcome you to my sacrificial ceremony, for which I have been waiting for twenty years, thank you to the Almighty Goddess Celine for guiding you to my side, and I will spend my life fulfilling my promise to let the light of Goddess Celine shine in every dark corner of the world......"

At this time, there was a cold sound in the darkness, like a harsh sound like cutting glass with metal, but this sound condensed into orc language, and the bone joints were sour after hearing it. After he recited a long set of eulogies, a six-pointed magic circle suddenly lit up around the stone platform, and I was lying on the stone platform in the center of the magic array.

Large crystals were placed on the six points of the six-pointed circle, and a steady stream of magical elements converged along the circle to the stone platform below my body, and the mage of Mondtroia was dressed in a black magic robe, the entire magic robe was embroidered with intricate magic patterns with pure gold thread.

He stopped the liger Rengar and walked slowly. I was finally able to see his appearance clearly, he turned out to be the mysterious magician of the Starry Adventure Troupe, and he was reassuring the Lion Tiger Elder Rengar: "I promised you that I would kill him, but that will take me after the ceremony, in order to be able to find such a child born with a talent for magic, it has taken me twenty years, and I have no more twenty years to wait." When it's over, I'll tell you about the whereabouts of the harpy, but it's a pretty bird, and it doesn't look like you at all!"

"Roar!" a dull roar erupted from Rengar's throat, forcing the mage Mondtroa back half a step.

At this time, Mondtroa was not annoyed, raised his hand slightly to signal Rengar to calm down, and then said with a straight face: "I promise to tell you, and I will also give you a sum of money and a new identity, of course, and a ticket for an airship, you are going to the imperial capital to find the lost granddaughter, haha I really can't imagine that a lion tiger actually has a daughter with wings!"

"No one wants to see your wicked and bloody sacrificial ritual, tell me the whereabouts of my granddaughter, and I will go to him immediately, and I! have fulfilled my promise!"

Mondtroa reached out and took out a magic parchment scroll from his arms, threw it directly to Rengar, and said lightly: "The specific situation is written on it, and you will be given this ......" The magician threw a bag of gold coins to the Lion Tiger Elder Rengar, and then bowed to him deeply, saying: "I wish you the faster the trip of the Grimm Empire!"

Rengar took the magic parchment scroll, didn't even look at it, waved the bag of gold coins to the ground, didn't even say a word, turned and left. His figure slowly disappeared from my sight, and Coolio on the side, seeing the liger elder Reingar turn away, he was also a little panicked and wanted to follow Reingar away.

But at this time, it was a little late to leave.

"Purify his soul once and for all, Fireball!"

What kind of fireball was that? I lay on the stone platform and saw Mondtroa wave his hand and raise a cloud of fire, directly enveloping Culio who was about to flee, and Mondtroa didn't even lift his eyelids, as if killing an orc was as easy as swatting a fly to death. At this time, Culio was like someone had strangled his neck with his hand, and he couldn't make a sound.

The cloud of fire was directly attached to the surface of his body, burning little by little, his leather armor, the delicate crystal buttons on the leather armor, the dagger at his waist, the hair...... Body...... Skeleton...... A little bit of it was burning, but the flame didn't make a sound.

The last time I saw Culio's appearance, it was the bones of his body burning violently under the raging flames, not the flames coming out of the cracks in the bones, and in a short time, Culio's whole person had turned into a pile of ashes.

Mondtroa sighed and said, "What a bad boy!"

He turned around slowly, stared at me with viper-like eyes, and then tugged at the corners of his mouth at me, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said: "I finally figured out why every time I saw you on the Star Lake Grassland, I felt very weird and made me feel uncomfortable!"

"Haha, it turns out that there is magic power in your body, it's hard to imagine that you don't have a magic core, a magic pool and a magic heart in your body, how do you store mana, but I'm not in the mood to study these now, I've eaten the sand on the Pai Plateau for more than two months, and I hate it here! The Magician of Mondtroa took a magic wand from his bosom and waved it arrogantly, and the chains on my body fell off.

And my whole body felt like I was in the water, and a strong buoyancy held me in the air.

I thought that without the restraint of the iron chain, I would regain my ability to move, but obviously not, the entire stone platform was like a blue crystal, it actually lit up, and countless magic lines formed a three-dimensional magic pattern circle on the stone platform, I had never seen such a complex magic circle.

At this time, I heard the magician of Mondtroa standing beside me whispering to me, "You will see the greatest mystical spell in history, but this spell has a bad name, at least not so artistic." We magicians call it 'Bloodline Deprivation', which is often referred to as 'Evil Magic'!" )