A group of orcs emerged from the primeval jungle, these were just orc minions, not even wearing leather armor, only holding rough spike sticks and stone hammers, and the level was generally between 7-10.

The ugly appearance of orcs can be said to be unchanged for thousands of years, and no matter what the game, orcs are a group of filthy creatures that must die.

Pointed ears, a collapsed nose, and nose hairs are clearly visible inside the large nostrils. Oily hair ranges from dark brown to brown, and a few orcs have beards with food scraps stuck to them.

Their mouths usually stick out with a pair of fangs, and the Dark Vision racial trait makes orcs as effective at night as they are during the day.

Therefore, if you are attacked by a group of orcs at night, it is definitely a nightmare-level encounter.

As we all know, although orcs are strong and muscular, this strength comes at the expense of intelligence. Orcs have a +2 Strength Race bonus, while both Intelligence and Charisma are reduced by -2.

"Ah......h

The sense-retarded orc minions did not notice the trap set by the wanderer, and six or seven minions stepped into the pit on the spot, and were tied into hedgehogs by pointed logs stuck at the bottom of the pit.

More than twenty orc minions had frightened expressions for a while, and they lingered in place, not daring to advance into the cave.

"Idiot!"

"Onward! Advance! ”

"The people of Geush will only die on the way forward!"

An angry, gruff voice rang out from the jungle.

A sturdy orc, dressed only in leather trousers and almost naked, then walked out of the jungle. The moonlight shone on the orc, revealing the ugly scars that crisscrossed its entire body.

Orcs are glorious for their scars.

The more scars there are, the stronger and more successful the orc.

What made the Lionheart and Charles gasp even more was that the orc general had lost one of his right eyes.

With the blind right eye and the scars on the orc general's body, there is only one possibility-

Eye of Guush!

Orc Barbarians Terrifying Advanced Professionals!

Geush is the main god of the orc god system and has great divine powers. In an epic duel long ago, the elven god Corellon Larysian poked out Guush's left eye.

The orc god was filled with rage and hatred in his heart, and he called on his loyal followers to serve him in his image, and then the "Eye of Guush" was born.

Each of the Eyes of the Gułsh had to sacrifice their right eye and observe the world with only their left eye, in order to balance the lost left eye of the orc god.

The Eyes of Guush are true orcs with no morals in their hearts, and their two-headed battle axes only bring carnage and gore to the world!

"Eye of Guush......"

Charles suppressed his voice and spat out the string of names.

"Yes, Eye of Guush!"

The mad lion Udic glanced over and said with a gloomy face: "In the Goblin War decades ago, Lord Arabe Milman Raul killed the great shaman of the orc clan. ”

"At that time, the only orc sage who knew about the ritual of sacrificing the right eye of the Eye of Guush disappeared into history. Now that the ritual has reappeared, it must be another great sage from the orc group who has inherited the memory of the ancestors. ”

There was an air of murder in Udic's words.

The reappearance of the Eye of Guush is definitely catastrophic news for the Lionhearts living in Fort Danger. The Eye of Geush is a natural orc general, and the orcs and half-orcs who gather around them, who are not in the good camp, will unconsciously obey the orders of the Eye of Geush, and gain a +2 morale bonus, and are completely unafraid of death in battle.

Under the leadership of the Eye of Geush, the orc tribes scattered in the mountains in a straggler state will eventually be integrated. Then, when the orc sage gives the order, the orc army will pour out of the Storm Horn Mountain Range, bringing war to the forest kingdom.

"Rush—"

The Eye of Guush roared out of the jungle.

The orc minions, who were originally frightened by the trap, seemed to be in a berserk state one by one, their eyes were blood-red, and they filled the pit with their flesh and blood, while the other orcs stepped on the corpses of their companions to cross the trap.

The Eye of Geush swung the orc double-headed axe, and more than a dozen orc warriors wearing iron armor and holding spears walked out of the jungle behind him.

More than 20 minions, more than 10 warriors, plus an orc warlord with the Eye of Guush...... Charles' heart was beating at a very high rate, and I really felt that tonight's wave was a bit big.

However, they still have terrain, and the entrance to the cave can be said to be difficult to open, and Charles has investigated, there are vents in the depths of the cave, and even the orc side will not be able to use fire attack smoke tactics.

As Udic said, hold the entrance to the cave and wait until dawn to almost finish. When deciding to settle in the cave in the evening, Charles saw Udicz order one of the druids to release their animal companions.

It was a ferocious wolf, nine feet long, and disappeared into the jungle with a swish, probably going to the mountain tribe for help. That's why Charles is so calm now.

"Shield!"

Udic shouted at the five Lionheart's warriors.

Among them, two middle-aged warriors trained the [Good at Tower Shield] specialty, and pulled out two giant shields that were full of one person high from the cart parked in the cave, and inserted them into the cave entrance. The two warriors shrank behind the tower shield and silently drew their scimitars at their waists.

The other three warriors blocked the other gaps with heavy shields, sealing the hole completely!

Bell Bell Bell ......

Orc minions and orc warriors took out their improvised longbows and shot arrows, sparse but powerful arrows that burst into the shields, making a pleasant sound.

Immediately after the arrow, a group of orc minions running at the front pulled out their legs and slammed their bodies into the shield savagely. Boom, boom, boom. The muffled sound of ** and shield smashing echoed through the cavern.

Even a low-level orc minion has a lot of strength attributes, which is a racial talent. There were more than ten orcs in this group of rushing over, and their strength was condensed into one, and the five warriors of the Lionheart Regiment hid behind the shield armor, and their legs rooted in the land gradually trembled obviously, and they couldn't bear it.

Chrissy unconsciously walked up to Charles and grabbed the corner of his coat, her delicate face showing fear.

She never seemed to have seen the lionheart uncles so struggling.

The battle looks hanging.

With a calm face, Udic the Wild Lion stood between several team members with a giant axe in one hand. He did not rush to give orders, but waited for the moment.

After a few seconds, the force of the orc's charge was much weaker, and there was no longer the dull bombardment that had begun like sandbags falling to the ground.

At this time, a gleam flashed in Udic's eyes, and he shouted:

"Suddenly—"

Qiang Qiang Qiang.

The shield wall disintegrated as the sound fell, and the five warriors stepped out of the defensive line in two steps, first slapping the orc on the left with their shields, and then slashing at a nearby orc with their scimitar in their right hand.

Immediately outside the cave, a large area was empty.

The loiterer stealthily disappears. The two rangers stood in the entrance of the cave, setting arrows, bending bows, and shooting arrows smoothly, and in just a second or two, the arrows shot through the eyes of several orcs.

The only spellcaster of the Lionheart, a half-elf druid, threw a four-ring magic spell at the orc warriors advancing not far away-

[Ice Storm]!

Click.

A cylindrical space with a radius of 12 meters is densely packed with fist-sized hailstones.

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(PS: First of all, thank you for the 100 starting coins reward from the 'can't see' classmates.) And then say some nonsense.

In fact, I was very nervous when I opened this book, because I was afraid of spraying, especially the rules party. Unexpectedly, as the book gained a little more exposure, a lot of people who were looking for rule slots appeared, even if there was a "pseudo" word written on the introduction.

Let's start with why I started this book. I've played Baldur's Gate, I've played Neverwinter Nights 12, and I really haven't read the Three Treasures Book or anything before. Then, the big book of Futu also brought me to write this kind of DND novel, so I spent a month or two researching around and finally uploaded the first chapter at the end of March.

To be honest, I really can't talk about the rules of mixing orchards and running groups (laughing), and I can't really play this kind of person when I look at the author of the novel with a picky mentality. I actually really wanted to write a fast-paced and cool essay that would make the reader ignore the details and get their blood boiling. However, the author has no sense of rhythm, and his pen power is not enough, and in the end, it will make people laugh out of their big teeth if they don't make the reader happy. So now I can only press down and tell the story slowly.

Finally, solemnly declare it once, "Absolute Priest" is a super pseudo DND, friends who want to pick the rules and thorns, you can complain that this book is only dressed in a skin of DND, and it is not like four, and even scolding the author s in your heart. Then you walk away silently. Authors pay more attention to book reviews, and when they see bad reviews, they will be congested all day.

In the future, the rules will stab me and I will not be able to return. There are bugs in the plot, bugs in the data, and bugs in other places, so the majority of book friends are welcome to correct it, and I bow my head and sincerely correct it.

Well, to end up with a little joke, the taskbar of the author's notebook turned out to be open three pages a day, a total of twenty or thirty pages of information. Then the naïve author found that some readers were destined to be unable to win over, so now only a PDF monster book remains, a Forgotten Realm data set. The loopholes in the rules in the future are estimated to be miserable. Laugh. )