Chapter 10: The Struggle of the Behemoth Scourge

Yushuro, who was sleeping late at night, was suddenly woken up by the sound of Si Suosuo, and the disturbance of sleep was very irritating for the creatures of that world, Yushuro got up from the hide, and turned his head to see that Kokana was still there, and then saw that Izzy was gone.

"Where did this kid run into trouble late at night?" was Yushuro's first thought.

Hearing Suosuo's movement outside, Yu Shuluo muttered in his heart: "This stinky boy doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, what is he doing sneakily?"

Yushuro stealthily opened the tent and looked out, and found Izzy sharpening a wooden strip with a short sword against the bright moonlight, and next to it were several cage-like things.

You Shuluo didn't hide, he walked over directly and asked, "Stinky boy, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

Izzy had already noticed his orc father, and said without looking back: "Well, this is a fishing trap that some great guy taught me to make, tomorrow you will always take these cages to the edge of a few wide rivers and put them in the water to fix them, and after a while, the fish will run into it by themselves." ”

You Shuluo was moved and surprised, and said in a soft voice: "A certain powerful guy?

Izzy replied: "If there are animal entrails in it as bait, the effect will definitely be better, and besides, try it without suffering, Daddy, you go to sleep first, and I'll make two more and sleep." ”

Yushuro smiled and nodded, turning back to the tent.

Izzy wondered in his heart, why wouldn't such a trap-hunting skill be like an orcs who live by hunting?

Izzy silently searched for a reasonable explanation in his heart, and finally found that the biggest possibility was because of the concept of glory, and the orc's 16-year-old coming-of-age ceremony was to hunt a beast, and to make the beast's blood stain his body as red as possible. This kind of primitive concept of glory, I'm afraid it makes them feel that it is very glorious to be a trap waiting for the prey to fall into?

Izzy didn't know if it was really for this reason, but tomorrow he would know if his fishing cage was useful.

Early the next morning, Yushuro set off with the hunting party with a sword on his back and six fishing cages strung together.

Izzy was exercising as usual, but today his plans changed, and later he decided to explore his surroundings, and after the last operation to save Calgas, Izzy felt like a fish in water, and when he went to a new place, he always explored more.

"The time, the place, the people, know yourself and know the enemy, a hundred battles!" Izzy doesn't know the art of war very well, but he still understands the meaning of these few words.

It used to be a grassland, and now the mountain range from the place of residence is into the jungle, I remember that I read the war novel and said that the rainforest environment is the most difficult combat environment, more powerful than the snow field and the desert, what is the novel called, it seems to be called a war.

Izzy, who couldn't remember the name of the novel, cheered up, raised his vigilance, and entered the jungle.

Suddenly, he thought of his orc father's wound, the feline claws, and quickly got two green leaves tied to the back of his head, looking like a pair of eyes. This trick was also learned from men at the top of the food chain.

He had been walking along the mountain wall in the woods for a long time, Izzy was wary of his surroundings, inexplicably felt that something was missing, he thought about it for a while, and found that there were no mosquitoes, the world was simply too friendly, he had never seen insects like mosquitoes, and when he realized this, Izzy had the urge to cheer.

When he was on Earth, he belonged to the physique that attracted mosquitoes, I don't know if it was a problem with his blood type, or some other reason, as soon as he was with others, people had nothing to do, but he gave a bag of bites.

Just when Izzy's face was about to smile crookedly, Izzy suddenly heard a familiar sound of flapping wings from a distance, which directly gave him goosebumps.

"Hey!?!?

Izzy scolded irritably, and when he noticed that the voice was closer, it was a little strange, and it seemed even louder.

He immediately looked up.

A group of palm-sized mosquitoes were flying towards him from afar, to be honest, even the giant wolf had never made Izzy so frightened, almost instinctively, his legs flew back, Izzy hated mosquitoes, no matter how people in that world should hate them.

Feeling like he had never run like this before, he took refuge in a hideout he had just discovered, and as soon as he pushed aside the mud and grass mixture that had not yet solidified, he slipped in, picked up the stone slab that had been set aside, blocked the hole, and sighed.

After waiting for a long time, he could still hear the subtle sound of wings flapping behind the stone slab, Izzy was in a mood like the sun, he closed his eyes and skillfully entered the elemental horizon, observing the outside, the dense pile of giant mosquitoes, flying not too far, he could still perceive it, just hovering in the air 20 meters away from him.

By the way, his perception range is about 100 meters of his own radius, depending on the concentration of the surrounding elements, the higher the concentration, the clearer the perception.

As soon as he entered the state of the elemental horizon, he immediately felt that the cave where he was hiding now was inexplicably very dense with earth element particles, and he couldn't help but start trying to gather those earth element particles, to be honest, it was the first time he gathered the earth elemental energy ball, and most of the usual air was filled with fire particles and water particles, or wind particles and arcane particles, he had never used the earth element particles, and after thinking about it, he still lifted the stone slab and threw the gathered earth element energy mass into the group of insects that made people's scalps tingle.

After the cloud of energy hit the swarm, it fell vertically and did not react, and Izzy looked confused.

Just when Izzy felt very helpless, suddenly the earth elemental energy mass fell to the ground, and all the stones on the ground burst upward, knocking the swarm to pieces.

And Izzy was surprised, the earth elemental energy group turned out to be the most dick, and it was like a grenade thrown out.

Thinking like this, he continued to gather the earth elemental energy group, observing the giant mosquitoes that were shot down in the distance, and found that they were only injured, not dead, and the power was not as huge as it seemed, but it was definitely more than enough to expel this group of disgusting things.

In a moment, the giant mosquito that made the scalp tingle was dispersed, and Izzy removed the stone slab and curiously observed his hiding cave in the sunlight, the walls of which reflected a black metallic sheen.

"It's actually some kind of metal vein here. Izzy was sure it was some kind of metal vein, and he couldn't tell how big it was, but he could be sure that there was enough tools to make in front of him.

This is good news for the clan, Izzy hurriedly put the slate back on it, quickly returned to the tribe, looking for old Ghosh, only to learn that old Ghosh with his apprentices and hunting team, out to find the veins, Izzy had to give up, return to the tent, to take care of his orc mother.

In the blink of an eye, in the evening, Izzy was studying shamanic knowledge in Artur's tent, and just as he was a little dizzy when he looked at these words that were even more strange than oracle bone inscriptions, the hunting party finally returned to the clan camp, and the noise in the distance immediately attracted Izzy's attention, and he left the tent to look towards the newly built clan gate.

The orc sword saint Yushuro was holding aloft the fishing cage made by Izzy, laughing and shouting: "Look at it! Look at it, the fishing cage made by my son, just one day, he caught dozens of fat black water whiptail fish, haha! It's not powerful! You say it's not powerful!"

The surrounding orcs happily shared their prey and praised it, laughing and dancing as if they were having a celebratory feast.

To be honest, Izzy never thought that the repercussions would be so big, why not just catch a few fish, but what Izzy didn't know was that in Draenor, unless there was a river inside the clan camp that could catch fish, it would be difficult to eat delicious fish in other cases, and fishing in a dangerous environment in the wild, maybe the beast that suddenly rushed out could knock down the unsuspecting orcs in fishing like a tabu sheep, so the fatty fish was a rare delicacy for the orcs.

Looking at this scene, Izzy couldn't help but sigh, why such a simple race that worships honor above life can become more criminal and monstrous than a race with a monstrous desire for power like humans in the game, and everyone shouts and beats.

He couldn't figure it out.

They can be happy because of a few fish, like a group of children of hundreds of pounds! Izzy began to deeply despise the screenwriters in those games in his heart, and he was just fooling around.

Back to the topic, Izzy walked towards the crowd, but was picked up and thrown into the air by the excited orcs, and the feeling of going up and down made Izzy feel a little afraid of heights for the first time.

When Izzy was a little sick to his stomach, the crowd finally had enough of making a fuss and returned to his home with the prey they had shared, and Izzy found Old Ghosh and told him about the discovery of the veins by Izzy during the day.

Old Ghosh and his apprentice Karta, who had been out for a day exploring in vain, were tired and lost, but after hearing what Izzy said, they immediately grabbed Izzy and wanted to leave for the vein that Izzy said, and they were very excited.

Izzy suddenly understood their excitement, when they were pure professionals, they could not play their due role in the clan, and the food allocated to them would be relatively reduced, and it was a matter of survival, so they couldn't help but be excited.

But it was still too late, and it seemed irrational to go out now, so Izzy communicated with old Ghosh and made an appointment to set off with the hunting party tomorrow.

Looking at the bright "Pale Lady" in the starry sky, Izzy felt that some knowledge on Earth might be able to improve the lives of orcs.

Thinking of this, Izzy returned to the tent, picked up a charcoal pen, and wrote in Chinese on a wall by moonlight what he could recall.

The words of the ancestors are full of bloody experience. ”

Izzy recalled the videos he had watched, such as "Survival in the Wilderness", "Australian Brother Builds with His Bare Hands", etc., and couldn't help but be a little crazy.

"I really want to go home, sit in front of the computer and eat potato chips, and drink Coca-Cola!" 31-year-old Zhou Hao is homesick.

Before the sun rose in the morning, Izzy, who had woken up early, silently began to prepare his equipment, short sword, dagger, water bag, herb-flavored potion, and spice packet (the recipe finally forced out from Lantresso), and he felt sick at the thought of going to the place where his scalp was tingling yesterday.

"Why don't those insects come to attack the clan camp?" Izzy, who suddenly thought of this question, felt that he had to consult Artur Shaman.

"You spill this bottle of powder around, remember that if it rains, it's useless. After listening to Izzy's question, Shaman Artur directly found a wooden bottle with yellow powder and handed it to Izzy.

Izzy took the bottle of insect repellent powder and was happy.

"Baby!"

After talking to the teacher about the reason, he left the tent and went to meet the hunting party.

At this time, Yushuro looked at Izzy a little worriedly, the jungle is not like the Nagrand steppe, the vision is good, as long as there is a vigilant awareness, it is not so dangerous, he fantasized with fear in his heart, his only proud only son died in the belly of a beast without glory.

Yushuro only felt panicked and frightened, he knew that he shouldn't be like this, most orcs are generally bold to let their children exercise survival skills, if an accident really happens, then be strong to bury the child in the ancestral cemetery, so that the child and their ancestors can be reunited.

Perhaps because he couldn't bear any more losses, Yushuro, who couldn't let go, asked Lanteriso to follow Izzy and let his Sword Master apprentice protect them.

Izzy and the others set off and walked along the mountain range, and Izzy tied two leaves to the back of his head, which made several people very strange, and asked about it, but found that this method was very good, so several people also tied two leaves on the back of their heads.

Izzy noticed the anomaly around him, it was too quiet, it was too quiet.

Randreso nervously clenched the long-handled sword in his hand, and they finally arrived at the vein safely, where Old Gosh and his apprentice Karta dug up a bit of ore and took it to the sun to study.

It was not difficult to see the joyful expression on their faces, and old Ghosh went up to Rantreso and Izzy, and said:

"There are actually blackstone veins here, although there are not many, but they should be enough to make a few iron tools. ”

"The Blackstone Mine is probably the best ore in our world, and the weapons made from this ore are almost indestructible, and they are the most durable and best weapons. ”

Old Ghosh finished happily, and then said to Izzy: "This ore vein was discovered by little Izzy, you can give priority to using the ore vein to create a tool you want." ”

Izzy's mind echoed again, the figure of the giant swordsman, that was a piece of faith in his heart.

"Whew!!"

A deafening roar suddenly came from the mountains behind the ore vein, and the huge rock palm suddenly supported a rock dwelling body, and walked out, revealing his whole body.

Almost all of the orcs present were frightened and fell to the ground.

What is that? Izzy looked at the giant monster with his head in his hands.

Margolon, Margolon like a mountain!

Suddenly, a shadow blocked the sun, and Izzy looked up on the ground, and saw that it was Rantreso who stood up, his eyes red staring at the magron, and the palm of his long-handled sword was pinched by himself without a trace of blood.

"This Margolon has a feud with Lanteriso?" thought to Itch

Right now. There was also a sudden roar in the woods behind him, it was the sound of some kind of giant creature running, and Izzy quickly looked back and saw that it was a giant green monster.

An Ancestral Thorn Beast, oh my God! It was about the size of Margolon, and the thick arm of its right hand merged with a huge wooden halberd.

"We're caught up in a struggle between two giant monsters!" Izzy realized this with a little horror, trembling all over, and quickly got up, pulled up Old Gosh and Karta, and shouted: Run, flee back to the clan camp, and tell the chief and the Artur Shaman about the situation here!

Old Ghosh was an elder after all, and he had seen more of the world, so he immediately reacted and grabbed his apprentice Karta and ran, turning his head to look at Izzy and Rantreso as he ran.

Izzy shook Lantriso's body, his state was a little abnormal, as if he had entered the boiling state of orc anger, his eyes were full of violent killing intent, and his blood-red eyes were staring straight at the Margolon.

"Lantriso, Lantriso Fireblade, you're about to wake up!" Izzy looked at Lantriso with a little trepidation as he held his long-handled sword's right hand, trembling for fear that he would be uncontrollable and slash at himself in the next second.

As the two beasts approached, Izzy and Rantreso caught between them, closer to Margolon's side, when suddenly a shadow fell on Izzy's head, and Izzy barely thought about it, and luck kicked Rantreso in the middle of them, and he himself flew backwards.

Boom! It was one of Margolon's big feet with stone hooves, stepping deep into the dirt, and Izzy's face turned pale, and the feeling of walking around the ghost gate made him feel frightened, and he immediately got up and tried to escape,

With a ding!, Izzy turned his head to look.

"My dear mother!" Rantreso slashed at Margoron's stoned left hoof with his sword, leaving a little more white mark on it, and Rantreso's long-handled sword was shattered to the ground.

"What the hell, do you want to die?" Izzy continued to roll two times to the right, and when he looked up, Margolon didn't even notice the movement of the ants at her feet, and still rushed towards the Primordial Thorn Beast.

Randreso didn't even have a weapon, but still wanted to fight Margolon, and Izzy reacted and picked up a rock, smashed it on the back of his head, knocking him unconscious, and then dragged him back by one leg.

Behind Izzy, two monsters the size of a mountain had already begun to fight, and Margolon held the waist of the Primordial Thorn with both hands, pushing, trying to throw the Primordial Thorn to the ground, but the Primordial Thorn Beast lifted a huge wooden halberd and stabbed it the back of Margolon's rock, sparks splashed everywhere, and no one could give the other a fatal blow.

Rocks the size of a human head are scattered all around, accompanied by various trees flying into the sky, as is the case with natural disasters.

Izzy dragged Lanteriso out of the way with all his might, until a flying stone stunned him, and the moment it darkened in front of him, Izzy felt that he was dead.