After seeing off Rorona, who had always been in love with her, the half-breed Minotaur Gamor returned to the tribe's temporary camp with some loss.

Although Gammor knows that his thinking circuit is not the same as that of a normal minotaur, how to say that he is neither a fool nor a fool, half-goblin Lorona. It was impossible for Grief to be unaware of his feelings, and it was because of this feeling that Gammor managed to get her out of the dark realm.

Aside from the only Heavenly Demon Barrier in this gloomy underworld, the Netherlands is not a habitable place.

In particular, the little power that Rorona possessed was completely insufficient to offset the survival pressure brought on by the passivity of the race, and Gamor didn't even know how she was hiding herself until he rescued Rorona from the ruins near the city of Morsoblay.

Although Gammor had heard Rolona mention that elves had the ability to transform themselves, and that she had inherited this power as a half-elf, Gammor had never seen Rorona use this power.

Gamor's biggest concern for keeping Rorona by his side was that if one day he lost his strength and could no longer shelter these people, he really didn't dare to think about what would happen to Rorona, a half-goblin.

In particular, most of these refugees who follow him already know the identity of Rorona as a half-goblin, and if there really is a day, Gamore guarantees that these people will expose Rorona to others for their own survival, which is also unavoidable, and it is not easy to live in the dark region.

Gammor didn't expect to lose his power and these people would follow him as they do now.

Back at the makeshift camp, Gamore made a cursory count of the number of people. Seeing that no one left quietly while he was away, when he walked into the tent used to house the tribe's start-up funds "gifted" by the philanthropist Wang Rui, he only saw that the gold coins sent by Wang Rui and some other miscellaneous and valuable things were still placed there.

Placed in that position when Gammor left. When they returned, they were still in that position, and it can be seen that not only did not a single refugee fight these ideas of wealth that they might never see in their lifetime, but they did not even touch it.

The future Minotaur chieftain carefully examined everything, plucked a few slender hairs from the corners of the tent that were difficult to catch with the naked eye, and Gamore put these whole hairs in the palm of his hand and looked at them for a long time, showing a look of relief or emotion.

Gamore did not leave any orders prohibiting the use of these things when he left, and was even more anxious because he was worried that Wang Rui and them would go too fast. But that doesn't mean Gammor didn't have any thoughts.

Judging from the results, none of the refugees in this group expressed their sorry for Gamore or the actions of others. Of course, this is not to reassure that these refugees are people of high moral character, Gamore is just reassuring that there are no stupid people in this group.

Anyone who is willing to put a little thought into it knows it. Living in a dangerous dark area and not having enough strength. Then holding on to a thigh and heel to death is the most important thing, and until Gammor loses the power to shelter these people, these riches are nothing.

This is the law of survival in the dark region, simple and clear, simple and materialistic, except for those who live in the demon barrier, and the living environment has been depicted as a variety of heavenly scenes by those who cannot enter the demon barrier, the inhabitants of the other dark regions have always followed this law.

The weak cling to the strong. It is better to be the property of a strong than to be a free body of incompetence, and Gamor, who understands this very well, will sigh after being relieved that these people are not stupid and stunned.

It's not for nothing that the ambitious future Minotaur chief wants to change this gloomy hell on earth. However, the bloodline of the Bull Demon gives him calmness and the ability to see the longer term, changing a world is not an overnight time, and if you do it forcibly, you will either be crushed by yourself, or the things that can be done well will be smashed by yourself.

So Gammor was willing to wait, starting little by little, such as the newly formed Bloodhoof tribe, who did not know that his way of thinking different from others had already been defined in another world, the dialectical materialist worldview, and the primitive stage of socialist thinkers.

It's just that this minotaur doesn't even know what he thinks of as a utopia, let alone become a great thinker, a philosopher and other adjectives that are often seen in elementary school textbooks, he only knows that what he wants to do is very dangerous, so dangerous that one wrong step may make him doomed.

In this case, it is definitely not appropriate to let the half-fairy Rorona continue to stay by her side, let her leave herself and go to the peaceful earthly world can be regarded as the best protection for her, putting aside the string of nonsense reasons that Gammor told Wang Rui, this new minotaur chief is not a cold-blooded animal.

As for why Wang Rui and his party were chosen, if Gamore had to give an answer to this question, then this minotaur with the blood of the bull demon would definitely say, "Because my intuition tells me that it is feasible to do this"

The intuition of the Bull Demon is still quite worth believing, especially if Gamore follows Wang Rui to the level at the junction of the dark region and the surface world, he will definitely affirm his intuition again, and go back to sleep well so that his intuition can be better next time.

Would a strong man who was able to temper his strength to the level of a quasi-grandmaster weaken his legs? At least Gammor has rarely encountered it, and for a strong man of his level, if he is not careful, he may never advance again for life.

However, the problem is that this time it is not an ordinary grandmaster who is weak, but a realm legend that surpasses ordinary grandmasters by several ranks, and can beat a piece of Gamor.

When Kelly saw more than 100,000 undead standing in a military posture neatly, waiting there quietly, as if she was waiting for her own group, even if it was a legend in the field like Kelly, who had been famous for a long time, she couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Even if you drive a Geboga to bully these more than 100,000 undead, it will take a long time, not to mention this kind of Scourge Legion, which has no shortage of entire arms from top to bottom, and there is no big problem with combining it to be tough and tough on Kelly.

Among the high-level human beings, and even on the entire Ara Continent, no matter how the various super empires and inheritance forces jumped, they all said that those with the strongest combat power had always admitted that they were still the strongest soldiers and undead legions who stayed in the northern tundra plateau all day long.

In particular, many people with a little insight can understand that except for a small number of the strong people among the higher human beings who choose to dissipate themselves into reincarnation, the rest of them have gone to the frozen frozen soil of the north on foot in their later years and ushered in inevitable death, and finally have not been heard from, a tradition that has lasted for tens of thousands of years.

This is the reason why even if the higher human countries are forced to cut off diplomatic relations with the undead empire for various reasons, they still have eyebrows with those skeletons, because if one day they annoy this group of undead who stay at home all day and soak in the hot springs, maybe those skeletons will send a messenger to their homes, pointing at the tip of their noses and scolding, "Turtle son, Lao Tzu is your father"

And you have to endure it, even if you are the leader of one of the seven kingdoms of the higher human race, because the undead spirit who scolds you as the son of a turtle is likely to be your deceased father.

It can be said that the true heritage of the entire higher human race is on the frozen plateau in the north, and it is precisely because of this heritage that even if the gods come again, the higher human beings are not afraid at all.

"It turns out that you really, beat Char up?" Kelly turned her stiff head to stare at Wang Rui, who also had a numb expression, and tried to calm herself down.

"This ...... Are you looking for a venue? Wang Rui had seen this kind of scene once in the mental image world of the military lich, and Wang Rui, who remembered his experience of driving a peerless game, turned around and wanted to ask about his biggest hole card, but the empty elephant's tail pointed at Wang Rui, the first in the universe, Akalin is so confident.

As soon as Wang Rui's words fell, it seemed that he saw Wang Rui's movements, and all the undead army knelt down on one knee in front of Wang Rui and his party at the same time, and the feeling that a large area of dark clouds that had been out of sight was as shocking as when he first saw it.

"How...... Finish. Wang Rui was eager to figure out what was going on, and before Kelly could say anything, Char, the Bear Kid Army's young, soft voice sounded in everyone's ears.

"Welcome to you once again, great heroic spirit, please forgive me for missing the courtesy."

"Heroic Spirit? Where, where? After hearing Char's words, Kelly's expression became a little excited and said, "Heroic Spirit! Seeing it once is enough to talk for a hundred years, I didn't remember that Wang Rui's "immortal" identity was enough to gossip for a lifetime.

"I want to ...... Approximately...... It seems like...... It seems to be ......" Wang Rui used several words, and finally couldn't even deceive himself and said: "That is, I came." ”

"What?" Kelly's neck stiffened again.

"My master, in the distant past, was a great warrior of light, and the heroic spirits of these undead are called him." Chloe said calmly, as for the half-fairy Rolona, she was already stunned by the scene and didn't know how to react.

"You?" Kelly stared at Wang Rui with question marks on her head for a long time, and only said one word of you.

"What's wrong with me?" The first time he heard Chloe pat himself like this, Wang Rui felt a little sour in his heart.

"Nothing."

It's not strange, Kelly roared loudly in her heart, Wang Rui, what kind of great warrior of light are you! (To be continued......)