Chapter Sixty-Eight: Ogre (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection) Thank you again for Kamen Maiten

"No matter what, you saved us, and we won't look down on it. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sim didn't care about this, and patted Soram's shoulder hard, but this rough man obviously can't speak, why do you look down on others.

"I say, are orcs hated? Why should you look down on it? "Solam is a little unhappy, whoever is discriminated against will not be happy.

"That's... It's Sim who can't speak, and he's not talking about you. Mares hurried to the round.

"I'm not wrong, orcs are unlikable." As a barbarian, this sarcastic talent is innate, this race is born with a bad mouth, can't speak, but often likes to say it out loud, Maris also has a headache for this teammate, he knows that in fact, Sims are not bad, but that foul mouth will always cause some trouble.

"Why is that?" Soram was indeed a little unhappy at first, but looking at the barbarian in front of him, Soram also knew that he had no malicious intent.

Seeing that Soram was not angry, Maris breathed a sigh of relief, after all, someone else had just saved them, and if it was unpleasant because of this matter, it would be somewhat unreasonable.

It turned out that the half-orc population was neither liked by the orcs nor accepted by humans, so they could only be driven to live in some barren land, and they did not know much production skills, and over time they became a famous bandit race.

And under the discrimination of other races, no one can accept them, those orcs simply give up on themselves, most of the orcs are extremely hateful to other races, so there are many orcs who are either robbers or cultists, and they are the most inhuman. In this way, the reputation of the orcs is getting worse and worse, and others are even more disgusted with this race.

"I see, no wonder you have a strange expression when you hear that I am a half-orc." Solam's expression was suddenly enlightened.

"Ahem!" Soram was so frank, but it made the other three a little embarrassed, even Sim, who blushed a little, after all, Soram was their savior.

"You don't know any of that?" Sim was a little curious, Soram as an orc wouldn't know this?

"I've always grown up in the tribe, and you're the first outsider I've ever met, so I don't know where to go." Soram didn't know anything about it, Arlando had said that orcs were not welcome, but Soram didn't expect it to be so serious.

"Your tribe isn't a half-orc tribe, is it?" Mares would have understood a little bit, if it was a tribe of orcs, this kind of thing would not go unnoticed.

"Well, I grew up in the orc tribe." Anyway, the terrain on the edge of the spine of the world is complicated, and no one knows if there are orc tribes there, whatever Soram says.

"You're not discriminated against? Didn't you say that orcs are all xenophobic? Fia, who had just been angry, was also a little curious.

"No, we don't care about that." Solam did not receive any discrimination in Avalon, and even if he did, he was even balanced with his fists.

"Huh? There is still such a good orc tribe? "It's Sim's foul mouth again, and Mares wants to sew his mouth shut up.

“...... Although I know that you are unintentional, but if you say it again, I will beat you up like that. Solam looked at this barbarian speechlessly, and he had the urge to slap him on the face, would he speak.

"Huh...... So what...... I didn't mean that. Sim also felt that his words were a bit excessive.

"What, Soram, although it is true that Sim is not very good at speaking, but it is not to blame Sim, in the Northlands, the reputation of orcs is much worse than that of half-orcs." Fia was really a little upset when she saw Solam, so she excused her companion.

It turns out that in the Northland, the orc race is definitely more annoying than the half-orcs, although some of the actions of the half-orcs are indeed disgusted by gods, especially those cultists, the cultists here do not only refer to those cults of evil gods, but also devils and demon cultists.

Forget about the cultists, although it is not a good thing, but at least they can pinch their noses and accept it, but the devil and demon believers are really shouted and beaten, after all, this group of outsiders always wants to destroy the world or something, and it is completely a group of psychosis.

But despite this, because the orcs are all in the wild areas, they rarely run in front of humans on a large scale, out of sight and out of mind. But the orcs are different, in the entire Faren Continent, the orcs have a wide branch, and the orcs will attack the city as soon as there is nothing to do, and it is better in the south, after all, there are not many black orcs there, most of them are war orcs, and that group of orcs is not evil.

But the north is miserable, it is full of black orcs, and from time to time they come to attack cities and plunder land, especially the Silver Moon Kingdom, which has been resisting orcs since its establishment, I don't know how many people died in the hands of orcs, and how many cities and villages were destroyed under the orc army. That's why people here have a hundred thousand hatreds for orcs.

“...... My tribe is not a black orc who believes in evil gods, our tribe abandoned the belief in the gods as early as the year of darkness and boiling, and we all believe in shamanic teachings. Soram had to clarify his tribe.

"No wonder, shamanic teachings are still good, at least they don't advocate evil deeds, although it's a bit of a god's chatter." There is no one who can say this except Sim the foul mouth.

Now Soram is really a little unbearable, this person's mouth is too TM owed, and he insults his faith at this time, although it is not pious, but Soram is a shaman, can he bear this? I couldn't bear it, so Solam was very decisive and punched the thing in the face.

"Bang" Soram was so crisp that before Maris and Fia could react, Sim sat on the ground with his face covered.

"Damn, I really can't bear it, you really owe it." As he spoke, he was ready to rush up and continue to beat Sim.

Mares and Fia also came back to their senses at this time, hurriedly grabbed Solam, and hurriedly asked Sim to apologize, after all, what he said just now was too hateful, insulting his faith in front of a believer, this is an extremely serious provocation, and when he met a grumpy, it was not a fist just now, and he changed the knife directly.

"What, my mouth is stinky, I really didn't mean it, really, I swear in the name of the god of war Kampas, I really didn't mean to." When Sim saw the situation, he also knew that he had said the wrong thing again, and he said it to his savior, so he quickly covered his nose and apologized.

"yes, Soram, Sim he really didn't mean it, he's not a bad guy." Maris hugged Soram's waist hard, desperately explaining to Soram.

"Yes, Brother Sim is such a person, you can forgive him this time." Fia also took Soram's arm and persuaded. The not-so-large boobs were rubbing against Soram's arms desperately.

Solam was refreshed for a while, and then gave up his plan to beat Sim again, but he still had to be warned.

"Forget it this time, if there is a next time, I will be really ruthless." In fact, if you want to say how angry Soram really is, then no, Solam himself is not very religious to shamanic teachings, this will have benefits, and there will be steps, so I will forgive him, but I don't want this thing to say anything embarrassing to Soram, so I warned.

"No, no, I'm definitely not going to talk nonsense in the future." Sim saw that Soram had let him go, and hurriedly assured. Although the temper of the barbarians is very violent, most of them are very upright, and if they are wrong, they are wrong, and there is no ambiguity in admitting their mistakes. Sim also understood that what he had just said was indeed excessive, and it was his benefactor who was offended, so he obediently admitted it.

After this trouble, the atmosphere between them became more harmonious.

"By the way, how did you get here?" Solam was a little curious as to how they could have gotten into a fight with ogres here.

"Hey! Not to mention, we originally took over a crusade against the goblins from the town hall, and the beginning was fine, but I don't know what's going on, these goblins are actually slaves of these ogres, so we started a fight with them. Sim said with an unlucky look on his face.

As soon as Soram heard this, he couldn't sit still, "Slave of the ogre? Looks like we're in trouble this time, let's go, hurry up. ”

"Huh?" When the three of them saw this situation, they were all a little strange, the ogres had been eliminated, what were they still running.

"Ah Mao, hurry up and lead the way, if we are touched by the ogre army, we are really going to burp." Solam didn't bother to explain, it was important to run first.

"Oh oh" Although they didn't know what was going on, seeing that Soram was in such a hurry, they immediately led Soram out of the forest.

On the way, Solam thought they were slow, and he added a light wind spirit to speed them up.

A few hours later, they finally ran out of the forest.

"Hah.... Ha..... Whew, I said, why are we in such a hurry to run, we haven't cleaned the battlefield yet. Fia propped her hands on her knees, gasping violently, running wildly all the way, although blessed with the lightness of the wind, it still almost exhausted her to death.

"Cleaning the battlefield? You don't want to live anymore, it's not worth it for a little. "Solam will no longer be out of breath, this is the benefit of high physique.

"Why, are there other ogres?" Maris was also a little curious about Soram's reaction.

"I'll go, you don't even know this? So how did you come out on the adventure? "Solam despaired of the knowledge of this group of adventurers.

"What does this have to do with us, if you want to say it, just say it, if you don't want to say it." Fia was a little upset when she heard Soram's words, and felt that he was underestimating them a little.

"Okay, okay, I said."

The ogre is a creature called an ogre because he eats people, including all humanoids. Not only that, but they also eat a lot of food. Usually the living creatures around the ogre's lair are his prey, and so are the goblins, who usually eat all the prey they catch. Only some large ogre populations will domesticate slaves, the number of goblins just now has exceeded the limit of what an ogre group can domesticate, if they have so many goblin slaves, there is only one possibility, there is an ogre tribe in this area.