Of the three options given by the Goddess of the First Moon, the first option was completely scoffing at Duran.

"A mysterious egg? It's not a YY novel from ancient times.,Just open a pet egg can open a strange era of dragons and phoenixes.,What do I want eggs for? ”

Duran directly denied it.

The third option made Duran quite excited, the thorn flower sword technique was the military swordsmanship of the human kingdom of Erdinger in the Second Age. This swordsmanship popularized in the northern legion of Edinger is quite aristocratic in terms of posture, and the most commendable thing is that the thorn flower swordsmanship can be described as the most perfect combination of gorgeous and practical, otherwise it would not have been designated as a compulsory swordsmanship for officers by the Nottington royal family at that time.

The practice book of Jinghua Sword Technique is naturally priceless, but Duran finally gave up this option, and the reason is very simple, he is an assassin.

A man who wants to become the king of assassins, why should he learn swordsmanship?

And the two rock golems with golden power provided by the second option are what Duran really needs.

The rock golems are the natives of the Earth Elemental Plane, and they are tall, a head taller than the ogres. Duran wants to pass through the Ogre Canyon, there is no other way but to break through, and if he wants to improve his strength in a short time, he can naturally only call two younger brothers.

Duran has been in business for a long time and understands that it is better to fight alone than in a group. The rock golem is generally simple-minded and loyal, and must obey all of Duran's orders under the constraints of the goddess of the first moon.

The only fly in the ointment is that the rock golems can only exist for five days, after which they will return to the earth elemental plane regardless of whether they survive or not.

The silent runes slowly disappeared, and the clicking sound was incessant, and since the two rock golems appeared, Duran had two more consciousnesses in his mind.

"The host ......"

"Obey ......"

The rock golem's consciousness is strong but blank, and it is completely submissive to Duran.

Duran lost a visual ability, and since the two rock golems were defenseless against Duran, the information returned this time was very sufficient.

Rock Golem, Adult/Sub-Elite, Health 245, Strength: Gold, Defense: Tough, Skill: Rock Skin, Roaring Earth

……

A stream of information about a few hundred words poured into Duran's mind, the power of the rock golem was obvious, the two younger brothers as sub-elites possessed enough golden power to make Duran ashamed to death, and a whopping 245 lives almost made them invincible in battle.

Duran unceremoniously named the two almost identical rock golems number one and number two, and commanded the number one to bend down.

Duran pulled the curious-eyed Ab Xing and jumped onto the shoulders of the No. 1 Rock Golem, and then commanded the two behemoths out of the abandoned Silver Moon Altar in a menacing manner.

Of course, although the rock golem is tall and mighty, it is still helpless in the face of the pervasive hornets, so Duran deliberately chose another exit to leave.

The No. 1 Rock Golem was twelve feet tall, and Duran and Abu sat on his broad shoulders without feeling cramped.

The vision ahead suddenly widened a lot, and Duran knew that in this small place at the western foot of Helga Mountain, there were two strong little brothers who could basically walk sideways.

So he was no longer low-key, and immediately put his hand forward a little bit and ordered: "Go!" Target, Ogre Canyon! ”

……

Ironskin Sanders has been very unhappy lately, yesterday they robbed a batch of high-quality goods near the West Mountain Pass, because they rushed a step late, they were preempted by a few other daring ogres, and they didn't get a bite of fresh and tender human flesh.

Filled with resentment, Ironhide immediately vented his frustration - and as a result, he was severely beaten by several of his companions, led by Bald Bell.

"Something that doesn't have the guts, and still wants to eat human flesh? I think potatoes and lettuce will satisfy you,! ”

Bald Bell is the number two person in the ogre tribe, and with the exception of the boss "Tyrant" Brooke, all ogres are the only ones who look to Bell. Bell always looked at Tin Fur unpleasantly, at first Tin Fur thought it was his own delusion, and then secretly heard that Bell had secretly offered to peel off his own skin more than once to make a coat to wear - at this time Tin Fur suddenly realized that it was his own wind color that caused the trouble.

With the exception of a few sick ogres whose skin turns a sickly purple or red, ogres tend to have a yellowish brown or dark blue skin tone, even for the great tyrants. Bald Bell's skin color is the most unsightly dark brown, and his companions often taunt him behind his back that Bald Bell looks like a piece of from afar.

Bell was annoyed by this, and unfortunately, Sanders had the nickname Tin Sheet because his skin was light gray and very shiny, and he looked as beautiful as Tin from a distance.

"Who did Lao Tzu recruit and provoke whom? Is it my fault that I'm good-looking? ”

Ironhide sat boredly on a boulder at the southern entrance to the canyon while carrying a wooden mace.

Fortunately, the boss Brooke has nothing to say about Ironhide's handsome skin, otherwise Ironhide wouldn't have survived until now. Rao was so, and he had to ask the "tyrant" for a hard job guarding the southern entrance in order to avoid a possible assassination by the bald bell.

In fact, even the newborn ogres knew that there was no trace of biological activity on the south side of the canyon, and guarding the place was basically idle.

But Iron Sheet doesn't matter, as long as he can save his surname. Iron Fur has always firmly believed that the biggest difference between himself and other stupid ogres is that he is relatively smart, knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and is good at forbearance.

Although sometimes, this kind of forbearance can be seen as timid by others......

But Iron Sheet is still very good at comforting himself:

"Humph! What do they know, they rush up without assessing the situation clearly, bald ones they will kick to the iron plate one day sooner or later! ”

When the bored ogre was fantasizing in his mind about turning into an infinitely powerful ogre warrior and beating the bald man and the others to the ground, the rock under his ass suddenly began to tremble slightly.

At first, Iron Skin thought that he was delusional, but who knew that this tremor was getting stronger and stronger, but later, he found that even the smooth ground was trembling slightly.

The ogre couldn't sit still, he jumped off the rock, and looked down the hillside.

Two twelve-foot-tall behemoths suddenly appeared in front of him, one on the left and the other on the right, one of the big ones with a human and a lizard-like thing sitting on his shoulder.

"Is this ......? The oppression of the power of gold? Ironskin's legs suddenly weakened by three points, and the angry drink he had just prepared was swallowed into his stomach.

A strong sense of suffocation came to the face - unlike the belligerent and fierce trolls, the biggest characteristic of the equally belligerent ogre clan is actually to bully the weak and fear the hard, even if the two rock golems stand still, the coercion of the momentum alone can scare the ogres below the power of silver to the ground.

This is not the case with ordinary ogres, not to mention the intelligent and timid Ironskin, who only has the strength of the gray iron rank, and level 16 is the worst of all the adult ogres in the tribe.

"Smack!" The stick obediently fell to the ground.

The quick-witted Iron Hide scratched his head in embarrassment, and actually squeezed his eyebrows at Duran on the shoulder of the rock golem with great discernment, and showed a smile that he thought was very good-looking: "Hello! ”

"What?" Duran couldn't help but pluck out his ears.

What is he telling me? Say hello? Is it still the lingua franca of humanity?

Duran was a little unsure of what was wrong with the hateful ogre in front of him, but this guy could tell at a glance that he was the boss of a group of creatures, and this vision was a sight to behold.

So Duran asked in the lingua franca of mankind, "What did you say?" ”

Iron Sheet smiled all over his face: "Hello Hello, I'm Iron Skin." ”

Confused, Duran asked, "Are you an ogre?" ”

The tin chick nodded like a peck of rice, but unfortunately this guy is only one line shorter than the rock puppet, and his fierce appearance has nothing to do with cuteness and cuteness.

Duran looked at Ironhide trembling and smiling, as if he almost didn't hold Duran's words and say to him, "The Ogre Tribe welcomes you", and it took a long time to react, this guy is so greedy for life and afraid of death, he doesn't dare to fight, he doesn't even dare to run away - at this time, Duran has noticed Ironskin's trembling and shaky legs.

Duran leapt from the rock golem, but still kept a certain distance from the iron skin.

"Don't be nervous, these two guys are my little brothers, and they won't attack you without my orders."

Duran cleared his throat and motioned for Tin to relax.

The ogre nodded obediently, as if he was obedient.

"How many ogres are there in that canyon ahead?"

Duran went straight to the point, although he had a certain understanding of the Ogre Canyon, but the information is information after all, and it would be more appropriate to understand it on the spot.

At the same time, he also quietly used [visual inspection] on the iron sheet, and the information he learned was as follows:

Ogre, Adult/Elite (Incognito), Health 58, Strength: Silver, Defense: Medium, Traits: Timid as a Mouse, High IQ

……

"Elite templates?" Seeing this information, Duran couldn't help but be taken aback.

This timid guy is actually a tough monster worshiped by the elite?

It's incredible!

It must be known that the monsters of the sub-elite template are already very strong, and once it is an elite template, it means that this monster can grow into a party leader. For example, the [Tyrant] Brooke in the Ogre Canyon, and the [Scorching Jazz], are the best of their respective races.

The three words of high IQ written on the characteristic evaluation also attracted Duran's attention, except for the ogre, the IQ of ordinary ogres is very low, and even the IQ of the ogre is the average level of ordinary people.

An ogre that can be rated as highly intelligent - maybe not one in 10,000 years, right?

"This guy's elite template hasn't awakened yet, probably just coming of age, right?"

Duran's gaze at Iron Hide couldn't help but burn, once Iron Skin awakened the elite template, his strength could reach the gold level, not to mention.

Such a potential genius, if he can be recruited under his command......

Duran was happy when he thought about it, but he didn't expect that the ogre on the side was very keenly aware that the human in front of him was looking at him and his gaze became a little strange, and his heart suddenly sighed: Oh no, will this sinister looking human also fall in love with his handsome skin?

Just when Ironhide was terrified, Duran cleared his throat and asked solemnly:

"Ironskin? Okay, tell me your first name! ”

Ironhide froze there.

Duran pointed at the No. 1 rock golem beside him with his right thumb, and threatened viciously, "Do you see the size of No. 1?" He's a golden-rank rock golem. If you don't say it, I'll let this guy grind you into pate. ”

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