Chapter 61: The Kobold Warlock (1)
Inside the Seth Tower, the shouts of killing gradually died out.
The smell of blood filled the air, the ground was littered with severed arms and stumps, cold corpses were scattered all over the ground, scrapped swords stuck on the ground, and the whole camp was in a bleak scene.
In an open field.
"Your Excellency! Get rich! This iron sword is so fucking rich! Jon, the big man, blushed and shouted excitedly, and he ran from a distance in his uniform, his half-body running with a clanging sound of metal.
Rod glanced at him.
This Jon is worthy of Rod's promotion, relying on an enchanted bust, he performed very bravely in the battle just now, carrying the scimitar into the crowd and rushing to kill, that reckless look is very Rode's demeanor.
At this moment, this big man was covered with blood, and there was a strong smell of blood in his actions.
"Give five components to everyone, two percent for the cavalry, and the rest for the rest, tell those people! Whoever dares to stretch out his claws, I will chop him! ”
Rod was also covered in blood, and he said lightly to Jon, there was no trace of murder in his calm words, but no one dared to doubt Rhodes.
"Your Excellency, do you see how much wealth you have before making a decision?"
Jon asked, somewhat cautiously.
He looked at Rhodes' eyes full of awe, just now Rhodes was killing like a demon god in his eyes, this killing god fought again and again, killing again and again, the prestige accumulated in his heart became deeper and deeper, Jon was also in awe from the heart, so he asked cautiously.
"No need, you can go." Rod waved his hand faintly.
He didn't care about the riches of the Iron Sword Order.
In his opinion, anyone who is loyal to him should be duly rewarded for his merits, and anyone who dares to break the rules will be punished.
"Yes, Your Excellency!" Jon straightened up, his face was a little excited, and then respectfully retired.
According to Rod's words, the cavalry took 20% of the spoils, and his Jon was enough to share the eye-popping wealth, which made Jon's mind a little dizzy.
Watching Jon excitedly leave, Rhodes slowly looked ahead.
He trusted Jon, and he believed that no one would dare to covet that wealth, that no one could deceive him, that no one would dare to deceive him! This is Rod's confidence, the confidence built with blood and white bones!
Before his eyes.
In the huge clearing, a group of black and oppressive captives were kneeling humbly on the ground, whether it was the fierce bear goblins or the chaotic and fierce ogres, they were like frightened quails, kneeling in front of Rhodes.
There were many of them, but they didn't dare to straighten their backs in front of Rod, these monsters were scared to be killed, and when Rod's gaze swept over any of the slaves, the slave trembled like a sieve, and wanted to bury his head in the ground.
Seeing this scene.
Rod nodded secretly.
The spine of these monsters had been completely broken by him, and as long as Rhodes was here, they would no longer dare to show their fangs, and they would feel extremely oppressed even if they stood up straight.
"You! …… Stand out! ”
After a long time, Rhodes slowly raised his hand and pointed at a figure, and there was no trace of emotion in his indifferent words.
"Woo......" The guy named by Rhodes trembled all over, his legs were swinging, and he crawled in front of all the slaves with trepidation, looking at Rhodes with great fear on his face.
It is a kobold whose body is gradually turning red.
In the impression.
Kobolds are in many people's brains with a dog's head and a humanoid body, but the reality is often different from what is imagined, they are small, reptile-like humanoids with scaly hair, with tiny teeth in their mouths and a long tail behind them.
Like those with dogs' heads, they are often referred to as "kobolds" or "Dougs".
In a way, kobolds scattered across the wilderness like rats are a subspecies of dragonmen, reptilian creatures that howl like dogs, but with a hint of dragon blood in them.
They are dark creatures, most commonly found in large underground caverns or dark corners of the forest where the sun never shines.
Due to their physical similarity to dragons, kobolds claim that they are descendants of dragons and are destined to help their mighty dragon cousins rule the world.
However, most dragons hate these nasty things.
And that kind of Doug, they usually live in desert areas and belong to a kind of intelligent creatures, and even in a certain desert area, the Doug and this kobold clan have formed a desert country together.
In the midst of the cataclysm, a powerful hero named "Nasus" emerged in the Doug clan, who integrated the wise Doug and the tenacious kobolds into a unified nation.
"Humble trash! Tell me, your name! ”
Condescendingly, Rod's cold eyes looked down mercilessly at the timid and wailing kobold.
These reptile-like kobolds are actually a group of people who are very bullying and afraid of the hard.
They never act fairly in battle, setting up ambushes and deceptions, hiding behind countless elaborate traps, or surrounding the enemy with large numbers and roaring hordes.
Normally, they are extremely vicious in the face of humans and other races, but once they are scared, they will become extremely cowardly.
For example, Rhodes encountered a group of kobolds when he was in Gus Town, and looking at their appearance, it is estimated that they have been beaten by humans, otherwise they would never have collapsed after just a few rounds of fighting.
"Uh......h Whew...... "The kobold's mouth with scales and fur turning red made a strange note.
Rod frowned.
He listened closely, it was a very old pronunciation, similar to the language of the High Dragons, not a continental lingua franca.
“… Woo...... Woo... Ash...... Gray Fang......"
Seeing Rhodes frown, the kobold trembled even more, as if he was being targeted by a demon, and he whined wildly, and finally let out a strange lingua franca in his throat.
"Gray Fang? Good, lowly trash, whatever you used to call it! From today onwards, you will be called Greyfang! Remember, you're going to be my slave! The most humble and lowly slave! Rod said coldly.
He stared fiercely at the gray fangs, and a terrible invisible coercion enveloped the poor kobold.
Seeing that Gray Fang didn't move for a long time.
Rod raised his eyebrows, snatched a whip from the minion next to him, and whipped it down fiercely.
Syllable!
A whip mark appeared on Gray Fang's body, and the huge force directly rolled back its flesh and blood, and the sharp pain made Gray Fang let out a painful wail.
"Woo... Host... ...... hosts"
Gray Fang squeaked for a long time, and a hint of humble flattery appeared on his pained face, and with a hint of caution, it humbly approached Rod's feet.
"Humph! The master has commanded you to respond! Otherwise, all that awaits you is a whip and a sword! ”
Rod raised his whip and said indifferently.
This time, the kobold immediately responded humbly.