[46] The Conspiracy of Razor Ridge (Ambassador Maclin)

The five of us hurriedly ran into the cave covered with blue leaves on the ground, and used shovels and shovels to dig out the blue leaf potatoes buried in the ground, there were really a lot of blue leaf potatoes in this cave, we dug all the way over, and soon dug a full basket, which was almost the same as the 100 that the wild boar man Aghem asked for, and at this time we had reached a distance into the cave, and the light around us was very dark, but I think there was still a lot of space in this cave. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Twitter~" At this time, there was a sound of chirping in the cave.

"Is it a mouse?" The warrior and the others looked into the depths of the cave and wondered, this voice was very dense, and it sounded like a large group.

"I'll light a fire and see." The warlock on the side took out the fire fold, then picked up a dry thorn vine on the ground and lit it.

The red light of the fire suddenly lit up the surroundings, but before we could see what was making a sound from the depths of the cave, a black shadow suddenly burst out.

"Twitter!! ~”

"Hey, what are these things? ~" The crowd shouted, and this black shadow flew over our heads, and I felt my body being hooked by claws and flapped with wings.

The warlock's torch was knocked down by this black shadow, and the torch fell to the ground, and the fire gradually weakened, and the surroundings suddenly dimmed, and the thieves on the side suddenly snorted: "The blade is dancing!" A flash of knife light, a few screams came from the black shadow, and then I saw several black objects with wide wings falling from the sky.

"These are bats~!" The thief shouted.

"What the hell, how can there be so many bats in this cave~!"

"Something has fallen on me! …… I'll go! ~ It's their droppings! ”

"It's not a way for these bats to fly back and forth over our heads, we have to find a way to get them away and get out of here!" I shouted.

"There it is! Look at me! At this time, Jinji, who was lying on the ground next to me, shouted, "Soul scream!"

A purple circle of light shone from his staff, and then the bats above us began to scream incessantly, and they ran for their lives to avoid the purple circle, and suddenly we cleared a space.

"Let's get out of here now! ~" Jin Ji shouted.

So we hurriedly picked up the blue-leaved potatoes on the ground and rushed out of the cave as if we were running for our lives.

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“97、98、99…… Hmm~ Very good! "The five of us have returned from the bottom of the Razormarsh to the camp on the upper level, and the boar man Aghem is now asking for the blue-leaf potatoes we have dug up, and he picks up the last blue-leaf potato in the basket, but instead of putting it in the bamboo basket where the food is placed aside, he wipes the mud on the surface of the potato with his hand and stuffs it directly into his mouth.

"Tut-tut, coax, it tastes really good~, although you only dug 99, but 100 are just one pull away, and you can complete the task, haha~!" Agham said.

The five of us were a little speechless about him, but as long as he counted us to complete the mission.

Agmu carried a basket full of blue-leaved potatoes into the warehouse, and then said to us: "Coax, okay, you can rest~ When the lower tribe is going to hold a meeting, remember to go to the square to gather~ Coax"

"Convening a convention?" We asked.

"Coax, didn't the tribe inform me before, Ambassador Maclin is coming over today, everyone has to participate~! Coaxing"

"Marklin? Could it be the boarman mage Jon Stareye spoke of? I thought to myself, and I looked over at the others, and it seemed that they were aware of the name, too.

"What is Ambassador Marklin doing here?" I asked cautiously.

"Heckling, of course, is to baptize us with magic to strengthen us! How can you forget this? Coaxing. Agham replied.

"Oh, I remember! ~" I hurriedly replied, use magic to baptize the boar people? I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart.

As soon as we came out of Aghem, we went to the square of the Ribbed Tribe, where we waited for the baptismal assembly to begin.

The meeting place is in the center of the Razor Swamp Basin, and is surrounded by scattered high ground with bridges between them, and each high ground has wooden bridges down to the basin, so that no place in the Razor Swamp leads directly to this square.

Wild boar people came to the square from around the basin one after another, and the number of people in the square increased and soon gathered in the size of several thousand.

"You say, will the baptism of waiting for us dispel our transfiguration effect?" The warlock worried, and this is also a concern for all of us, "The Minotaur Shaman has already strengthened our Transfiguration Potion with Blood Rock Fragments, so it shouldn't be a problem, right?" Fighter Kaslak said.

"What if, I mean, if we are found out?"

"That's just an escape~" the thief replied.

"There are wild boar people all around, where can we escape?" The Warlock continued.

"Why don't we line up near the exit of the plaza first, I'll set up a trap there, and if something happens, we can escape as soon as possible." I said.

"Well, that's it." So we squeezed through the crowd and went to the closest place to the entrance of the plaza.

And at this time, the assembly of the boar people also began.

"Coax, coax~ Chief! Sheik! The boar people around them cried excitedly, and they were all looking up at the high ground at the far end of the square, and on the high ground there appeared a boar man dressed in a green robe, intudded with various animal feathers, and with extremely long sideburns on the back of his head. The boar man stood on a platform protruding from the high ground above the square, waved his hand and greeted the many boar people in the square: "Coax, brothers and sisters, I am Chief Karga Ribs~ I am very happy to be with you again. Today, our Ambassador Maclyn is back from Razorland and will once again baptize our Ribbed Clan with his powerful magic to make us stronger! Let us no longer fear anyone and recreate the glory of our Agamagan descendants! ”

"Heckle, stronger! Reinvent the glory! The boar people in the square responded with a raised voice to the boar chieftain Karga Ribthorn on the highlands.

"Now, let's invite Ambassador Maclin to begin the sacred baptism ceremony!" The chief of the boar people, Karga Ribthorn, took a few steps to the side of the platform, and then a boar man wearing a black robe, who was thinner than the average boar man, walked out, and said to the people in the square: "Fellow citizens, I am Marklyn Deadhead, and I have come with the greetings of the chief of the Fire-Eye tribe, Mondres, the Fire-Eye tribe and the Rib-Thorn tribe are both descendants of the sacred Aga Magan, and the power of the demigods in our blood has gradually fallen asleep due to the suppression of mortal blood for thousands of years. And the weakness of our power has made us less and less of a place in Azeroth, and the minotaurs, trolls, night elves, humans, orcs, and the new dwarves have all ridden on top of us, taking over our territory and robbing us of our food, can we bear it? ”

"I can't bear it!! Coaxing. The boar people in the square shouted.

"So what should we do?!"

"Coaxing, strength, we want strength! Coax! ”

"That's right, we need to make ourselves stronger! No one can bully us anymore! Brothers, please hold your hands high, and my magic will baptize your body and mind, and awaken the power of your ancestor Agamagan! Maclin raised his staff as he shouted, and a cold, gray glow burst out of his staff and shot at the boarmen in the square.