Chapter 62: The Kobold Warlock (2)
"From today! You're in charge of these slaves, you know?! ”
Seeing that Gray Fang was learning so quickly, Rod's brows soothed, and then he said coldly.
"Whew." Grayfang whispered in response.
"Humph! If there are slaves who dare to make trouble! I'll peel you off! Glancing at poor gray fangs, Rod said coldly.
A great killing intent came down to Greyfang, making it clear that Rod wasn't joking.
"Woooooo
Gray Fang's body trembled, raised his head flatteringly, and knelt on the ground not daring to move.
After getting the desired results.
Rod nodded with some satisfaction, the gray fang under his feet was an unexpected bonus.
Kobolds usually have grayish-white hair scales, but there are also many colored kobolds, and they usually have a chance to awaken a trace of dragon blood, which can produce some warlock abilities.
As we all know, spellcasters are a very terrifying group of beings, even if they are a garbage race like kobolds, once they awaken the ability of warlocks, they will become a very tricky existence.
This gray fang is one of the lucky ones.
In the battle just now, Gray Fang fell into a state of despair under the double persecution of Rhodes and the mercenaries of the Iron Sword Regiment, and there was a great terror between life and death, and under the huge stimulation of negative emotions such as despair, fear, hatred, and hatred, Gray Fang was lucky to awaken.
And judging from its performance just now, this is a kobold with a lot of potential.
Its intelligence is very high, and its ability to understand and respond to Rod's words is very high, and it even knows a little bit of the continental lingua franca, which is enough to see that its intelligence is very high. However, it is not difficult to understand when you think about it, the warlock itself is a profession similar to that of a wizard, and the requirements for spirit and intelligence are quite high.
There is also the fact that after it awakens, it can actually spit fireballs, which is a very unusual talent.
Although rubbing fireballs is a basic skill for mages, fireball is also a spell with great potential, and countless legendary archmages have improved and optimized fireball again and again, which is enough to see its unique spell status.
This gray fang, as soon as you wake up your blood, you can rub fireballs, which is also a kind of high talent among many kobold warlocks.
Moreover, the bloodline of Gray Fang has just awakened, and there is still a lot of room for growth in the future, Rod feels that maybe Gray Fang will become a more powerful fighter under him, and the warlock is also good at many things, and the use value of this Gray Fang is very high.
“…… It's just that you still need to be adjusted! ”
Rod's eyes were slightly cold, he was not a kind person, and he knew that it was very painful for an immature wolf to bite someone.
The value of this gray fang's use is high, and similarly, the probability of betrayal is also high, he is no stranger to taming beasts, and the hardships that this gray fang will have to endure in the future are afraid that it has just begun.
"Your Excellency!"
A guy with a beaming face, dressed in a seventy-percent new chain mail, walked over quickly, and looking at him, it should be a wurm rider, with a long sword pinned to his waist, which Rhodes was going to ask for someone to ration to those riders.
This guy has a prickly hairstyle, with a hooligan temperament on his face, when he approached Rod, a trace of awe unconsciously appeared on his face, and a trace of fanaticism and adoration appeared in his eyes, he bent down respectfully, and said: "Your Excellency, the brothers caught a strange guy over there, that guy is clamoring to see you, he seems to have some origins, you see?" Do you want to check it out? ”
What are some of the origins?
Rod nodded slightly, he handed the whip to the person next to him, and said to the man: "Tell the monkey to take care of these slaves, whoever dares to act rashly, smoke!" Pump me to death! ”
Then he walked towards the place where the rider had guided.
"Have you figured out where that guy came from?" As he walked, Rhodes asked casually.
The rider rubbed his hands very stiffly, and when he heard Rod's inquiry, he was flattered, and immediately replied: "It seems that it is the nobleman's subordinates over there in Xiliu City, and the brothers found that guy in a corner, and that guy was actually pretending to be a corpse at that time." ”
Speaking of this, the prick-headed rider's face was a little disdainful, and it was obvious that he was disdainful of the act of pretending to be a corpse.
In fact, there is nothing to despise this kind of behavior, and adventurers can do anything to survive.
However, it is very subtle that a person like the Thorn Rider, he has not been able to hold corpses many times before, but he has seen a few battles with Rod, and has seen Rod's terrifying might, and he has unconsciously had a trace of courage and fighting spirit in his heart, and his performance on the battlefield is also very heroic, these days, he has obtained a lot of trophies.
Like the chain mail on his body, it is one of the rewards for his exploits. And being selected as a wurm rider is a recognition of him in itself, so for a while, he unconsciously has a sense of honor and pride in his heart.
"Hmm."
Rod nodded blandly.
I thought to myself, aristocratic people? Could it be that it was the subordinate of the Xiliu City Lord?
If that's the case, it might be a little tricky. After all, catching a nobleman's subordinate in the territory of the Iron Sword Regiment in the Seth Guard Tower means that the Iron Sword Regiment has some kind of unknown relationship with Xiliu City, which makes it a little difficult for Rhodes to do.
In his next plan, his rise is inseparable from Xiliu City, even if he can't take a ride on Xiliu City, at least he can't be hostile to it.
Soon.
Rhodes came to meet a so-called aristocratic subordinate.
The guy was found on the edge of the battlefield when he was lying on his stomach in the pile of dead men, trying to escape, and before he could take a few steps to his feet, he was caught by the piercing wurm rider who got up and got up.
This guy is also witty, as soon as he saw the killing intent in the eyes of the thorny knight, he immediately knelt down, and shouted that he was a nobleman's subordinate and wanted to see Rhodes.
When Rhodes arrived, the guy was still yelling.
"Let go of me! You bunch of trash! ……”
“…… I want to see your boss! ”
"Damn pigs! Know who I am? If you dare to touch me, my family will definitely hang you! ……”
The man looked very embarrassed, but he was not dressed like a mercenary, he was covered with a leather armor, and the material of the clothes inside was not like the linen cloth that mercenaries often wear, the fabric was very soft, but it was not as smooth as silk, but it should not be cheap.
He had slightly curly brown hair, a high nose, and a temperament not as rugged as the mercenaries, but a kind of philistine of a city dweller, with a shrewd glint in his eyes.
He was tied to a pillar by Rhodes' men, and was shouting without an image: "A group of lowly mercenaries! Damn brute! Let me go! Let your boss come over! ……”
Hearing the guy's shout, Rod's face gradually became expressionless.
At this moment, even if this guy is a subordinate of Titus, Rod feels that he must make him pay, at the very least, it is not too much to remove an arm or thigh.
"Who are you?"
Rhodes walked up to the guy, leaned over to look at the guy, and asked softly, "Tell me, where you came from." ”