Eighty-five chapters are so easy

Li Zhenshu's words are not unatmospheric, eating himself, it is definitely a joke!

The two heads of the two-headed ogre looked at each other, and after a short silence, their eyes immediately narrowed and smiled, "If only I met you a day earlier, Li, the survival of the ogre tribe will depend on you in the future!"

The rapid change in his attitude made Li Zhen tremble a little unable to react, what he was waiting for was the other party's refusal, after all, he was the leader of five thousand ogres, and occupied the fertile canyon area, in this frosty and snowy world, the vegetation in the canyon completely constituted a paradise.

Li Zhenshu has hundreds of ways to develop this canyon, and in a few breaths, he already has no less than seven ideas.

The ogre's promise caught Lao Li a little off guard, and he was ready to give more benefits, after all, the strength of the ogre clan was there, they were not those robbers in the wasteland, and they could reach an alliance just by relying on the golden hoof.

The honey pomelo that is a specialty in the canyon, the red sweet fruit wrapped in royal jelly, and a long roasted thigh of some kind of creature, Lao Li, who was originally a prisoner under the stairs, took a few breaths, and directly became the guest of honor of the ogre.

Soon the news that Li Zhenshu wanted to supply the entire ogre tribe with meat spread, and as for the massacre at the entrance of the canyon, the ogre instinctively ignored the past.

Even the little volcano demon didn't expect that Li Zhenshu's operation would go so smoothly, could it really be that those ogres were scared!

It was the best he could think of, nibbling on his fatty, oily roasted thighs and serving up a bad rum, enough to calm his frightened little heart.

"Lord Commander!", Li Zhenshu was still as respectful as ever, although the other party announced Li Zhenshu's ally status to the entire tribe, he was still a little uneasy, he had never been in contact with an ogre before.

I don't know about my temperament and habits.

But having heard their legends, cannibalism, ruthlessness, killing, savagery, everything associated with ogres, there is hardly a good word.

But now sitting in front of him is simply a virtuous sage, who can put everything down for the survival of the clan.

"Actually, I'm here this time on behalf of the Dark Gray Mage Tower, and I want to develop this mountain range!", Li Zhenshu didn't say anything about the ruins, he wanted to pass the test vaguely, he was waiting for the other party to refute.

"Ruins!", the two-headed ogre laughed, "No problem, Lee, we are allies, and with your abundant meat, my tribe can be doubled, and this place is no longer suitable for us to live in." ”

Li Zhenshu didn't expect it to go so smoothly, and he couldn't even find the slightest flaw, so he asked Labrador to notify the Dark Gray Mage Tower to enter the camp, and continued to taste the rum that was not very delicious.

At the Dark Gray Three-Story Mage Tower!

The seven mages looked at the little volcanic demon in front of them, with an expression of disbelief on their faces, "You mean, Li Zhenshu got rid of those ogres?"

Labrador said triumphantly, "Of course, I just followed his order and asked a few people to carry the valley map to the two-headed ogre tribe!"

The first Holy Rank mage next to him still felt unbelievable, but they had sent three powerful mages into the ogre camp one after another, but there were no bones left, and they admitted that Li Zhenshu's courage was okay, and he was a rare figure in the wasteland, but the opponent was an ogre, so there was no reason to talk about it at all.

"How did he convince those ogres!", Minn asked cautiously.

Labrador touched the back of his head and explained slowly, "Of course it's food, our boss promised to provide food to all ogres in exchange for developing this canyon, including the two-headed ogre tribe!"

"Meat?", Meen couldn't understand, just that could impress a Holy Order ogre, but think about it, this is a wasteland, and food is the most scarce thing, especially meat.

The barbarians and orcs have a thirst for food more than any other race!

"Master Meen, I still don't feel safe!", a Saint-Order mage next to him reminded.

Mien nodded, but there was firmness in his eyes, "I know there must be danger, but we have wasted too much time on the ruins, now is an opportunity, it is worth taking some risks!", as he spoke, he took out three scrolls from his sleeve, and a silver trembling rune on the surface of the scroll kept circulating, "These are three spatial teleportation scrolls!"

Looking at the scroll with strong fluctuations in magic power, the expressions of several mages were slightly calm, although this kind of trigger-type scroll was expensive, if this ruin could really be developed, the harvest would definitely be unprecedented.

The three mages followed Meen into the ogre camp, and at the sound of long trumpets, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the neat ogre battle columns greeted the four distinguished guests.

From a distance, I saw the side of the two-headed ogre's throne, Li Zhenshuo was talking and laughing and sipping a little wine, and there were several ogre women waiting next to him.

knocked on the four of Mien, Li Zhen smiled and hurriedly greeted him, "Master Mien!"

Mien's expression was still very cautious, the two-headed ogre tribe was in the forbidden demon realm, he now felt that his majestic magic power was compressed in the depths of his body by some unknown force in the outside world, and his eyes turned to the two-headed ogre in the center, on one side, the huge fine iron mace revealed the edge.

As long as the other party has a thought, it is impossible for him to escape at all, his hand unconsciously goes deep into his pocket, as long as there is a little wind and grass, he immediately uses the power of the spar and the magic scroll to teleport away.

"Lee!", Mien also had a smile on his face, and slowly leaned over, "It's hard to imagine that you can complete this task!"

"I didn't expect it either!", Li Zhenshu told the truth, he thought there would be a big twist and turn, but the undead who went smoothly were afraid.

"Does the ogre know about the ruins?"

Li Zhen shook his head, "I don't know, I just said that this mountain should be developed first!"

Meen glanced at the mountain with satisfaction, and after a brief meeting with the ogre, he searched the entire mountain range non-stop.

I have to say that the abilities of these mages are really strong, and in this forbidden demon realm, it only took an hour to find a hidden hole behind a certain rock on the mountainside.

The stairs emitted a faint silver light, and on the two sides of the mountain wall were some kind of ancient runes carved into them, and the four mages looked at these runes excitedly, "Nether Text!"

"Nether?", Li Zhen shuddered to think that the Third Dynasty, also known as the Nether Dynasty, inherited the magic essence of the dragons and the ancient elves, and the crazy era when all races were jointly controlled.

Humans, orcs, elves, dwarves, hobbits, sea tribes, countless powerful races in that era, radiating brilliance!

Unfortunately, the powerful throne of all things is still broken, and with the passage of time and the intensification of racial contradictions, a glorious era is destined to decline.

The Nether script is a text that gathers the essence of tens of thousands of races, and each word almost represents a kind of magic!

But now, this powerful text, only in the hands of the top of the world, appeared in this cave, which has already shown the authenticity of Roland's ruins.

Li Zhenshuo also had a smile on his face, he was not interested in the ruins, his goal had been achieved, and he had persuaded the Ogre Tribe that he could pass the tunnel straight through the Ogre Canyon and connect the savage ice fields, and the rolling mineral resources would enter the Emerald Ridge in large quantities.

No matter how powerful the things produced in it are, what does it have to do with him!

He was delighted!

In Mien's eyes, what saw Li Zhen tremble was the greed for treasure, and sure enough, it was the merchants who rose in the wasteland, and now, they found the ruins of Roland!

Thinking of such a simple condition, they could directly deal with the ogre without Li Zhenshu, and their contact was very good!

The ogre has agreed to make a meat deal with them!

Mien doesn't care, the ogre's problem is solved, and now they can develop the ruins with peace of mind!

"Li, let's talk about it, the things in the ruins, let's divide them into problems and count them!"

"Of course, I said that even if you give me half of the share, I'm afraid it won't be out of my heart!", Li Zhen laughed with a shudder, "I don't want to keep a few Saint-level mages in the ruins of a mage!"

"What do you want?", this is the most uneasy thing for Mine, if a person does not have a plan, then there may only be a creator god, this dark human dares to risk his life to the ogre territory, this requires a lot of determination.

The ruins are in front of you, and Mien needs to clear her worries!

"Your Excellency, is this a must-answer question?", Li Zhen said quietly, slowly turning his head and walking down the silver staircase, his eyes swept at these runes, staring intently!

Mien looked at Li Zhen's trembling eyes, could it be that he was fighting the idea of these runes?

Knowledge?

"I rubbed it down, I don't know what strength I need to prove it?", Li Zhenshuo turned his head and asked with a smile.