Chapter Twenty-Five: Your Name Is Xiaobei
When the old skeleton was not paying attention, Ding Qiang used Yuan Li to slap a piece of spirit crystal mixed with black stones into the ogre's head, and the spirit crystal contained the old turtle's cultivation exercises. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the simple wisdom of the ogre, the person who can make him advanced is the person who is more powerful than him, and after the ogre becomes a golden ogre, he can faintly feel a trace of coercion from Ding Qiang. This made him more determined to think that Ding Qiang was stronger than him. Moreover, there was suddenly an unbelievable cultivation technique in his head, which was simply the same as the rebirth of the ogre clan who had never practiced the exercise, so similar to the loyalty of other clansmen, Ding Qiang obtained the loyalty of this golden ogre.
An ogre mark suddenly appeared on Ding Qiang's forehead, and the light flashed and disappeared. Ding Qiang looked inward and found that he had run to the Mud Pill Palace to form a small ogre mark. It is engraved in the center of the Mud Pill Palace. This unexpected turn of events made someone ecstatic. Isn't this what the old fox often said about the Terran battle pet, and it was the golden ogre battle pet who volunteered to become Ding Qiang.
Good things come in pairs, and a big ticket of the younger brother is also given.
The sudden success allowed him to finally have a slight guarantee in this triangle. There is such a super thug here, hmph, that old skeleton doesn't want to play any more about me as an orderer made up by himself, and I don't need to look at his smug appearance for the time being, Ding Qiang, who has seen too much like that, can't help but show signs of madness.
Out of someone's sudden burst of self-confidence, look at this group of ogres carefully like a general, it doesn't seem to be as terrifying as humans say, and it's not as perverted as the old skeleton said, this group of guys is also a head, and it's not the shape of the ogre in the game before, and these two are not related, it's just a coincidence of names.
There is a protruding meat bag on the top of the head, and the one holding a wooden stick in his hand turns out to be not a wooden stick, but an additional sarcoma growing on his hand, Ding Qiang observed these ogres large and small, and came to the conclusion that after these guys advanced or grew up, with the increase of strength, this sarcoma transformed into something similar to a wooden stick, and it was detached from the hand, because it was a part of his body, and it became a strange thing in the mouth of others who was born with a wooden stick in his hand!
Looking at the black oppressive ogre, his mouth was yellow. There is a fishy smell of not taking a bath for a long time.
"What do you usually eat?" Ding Qiang asked curiously the golden ogre he had just been loyal to.
"Fish, grass roots, and bud rice, more of them eat defeated captives to satisfy their hunger...", the golden ogre saw Ding Qiang's face gradually darkening, and hurriedly added carefully, "If we weren't really hungry, we wouldn't have eaten our own clan." ”
When Ding Qiang heard this, he suddenly understood that he used to read the history books and said that Yi Zi was hungry, and anything would happen. It seems that the reason why this group of ogres is defined as ogres is mainly because they are starving.
Human jealousy and preferences sometimes tend to obscure the essence of some facts, just like now, the reason why ogres become ogres is inseparable from their customs and habits, that is, when they are given enough food, they will also eat their own kind. According to the view of inequality, there is always something to hate in the poor, and there is always something to be pitiful in the hateful.
But in someone's mind, he doesn't care about these things, even though these ogres smell bad and look rough, but what does it have to do with the fact that he wants to protect his own life.
In addition, I finally have my own real followers on this continent. Although the people of the Barton tribe also belonged to his team in the past, now, far water could not quench the thirst of the near, and besides, he had no way of knowing whether those people were alive or dead.
This also made him cherish the current situation very much.
Although he was temporarily secured, it was inevitable that more insecurity would occur, and in order to prevent it from happening, he had to firmly build this team.
"Which of the nearby tribes is the strongest?"
"It's the tribe I came from, the leader is also a golden ogre, but the talent is only a fourfold amplification effect, there are more than 3,000 subordinates, we are only one of the squadrons, there are a total of three such squadrons..."The golden ogre then added, "Now the master has a lot of subordinates, at least two such squadrons, and the strength of the original leader of our tribe is comparable." ”
It seems that after the golden ogre opened his talent, even his personality, which had always seemed a little silly, became much smarter. Ding Qiang thought that it was possible to get such a few more little brothers and followers.
"Master, if you go back to the tribe, the original leader, I am confident that I will defeat him, if there is another one with the same talent as me, I have just been promoted, and I am not sure. This little brother who had just recovered immediately gave Ding Qiang a sturdy sycophant.
This makes someone's desire to get a few more little brothers who are still obscene in the soup. He even asked the newly acquired little brother unwillingly: "You mean to say that if it is the same golden ogre, there can only be one?"
"Yes, master. ”
This is really a trough cake, it seems that the only way to firmly control this tribe is to take it into your hands first, and slowly use this as a base to gradually eliminate the surrounding tribes one by one, plus the exercises you gave this guy, but it can be called a demonic immortal exercise, even the two old turtles and Xiong Han with mediocre qualifications can cultivate into super-class beasts, why can't they accept the little brother themselves.
"Give yourself some confidence, believe in yourself, and in time, you will be the leader of the ogres of the entire triangle. Ding Qiang encouraged this little brother.
"From now on, give you a name, and you'll be called... Just call, call Xiaobei!"
As soon as Ding Qiang's words fell, he saw that the ogres around him all cast a fiery look at this golden ogre. Ignoring the hot eyes of these ogres, Ding Qiang thought to himself, he must seize this opportunity, this is the first base he wants to establish in this continent.
He must have a strong sense of crisis in times of peace, at least the three caves of cunning, which is the first cave he wants to build.
In order to achieve this goal, Ding Qiang followed this group of ogres and walked towards the nearest tribe, and he wanted to level the ogre tribes in the triangle one by one to end this long-term melee.
On the way, Ding Qiang told Xiaobei to roll himself into the mud and make a mud man, the original tribe people, disguised the new brother as a prisoner, and deceived him to return to the camp to make a mistake, thinking of stealing the village!
At first, the ogre with some IQ problems was very difficult to cooperate, Ding Qiang wanted to tie up this group of people, but everyone was taken by Ding Qiang's strength, although there was no strong opposition, but they were very reluctant, and the implementation was grinding, Ding Qiang asked Xiaobei, how did you escort the captives before.
"Back to the master, they were all knocked out and carried back..."Xiaobei truthfully reported to Ding Qiang, "Do you want to knock out?"
"If you knock out, you won't have to, and you'll have to fight when you go back, how can you beat it if you get knocked out! ”
This is so happy that it is not the ogres of the original tribe, Ding Qiang looked at this group of ogres, how did he feel more and more that they were part of the human race, but they were just five big and three thick in appearance.
The group quickly rushed back to the camp.
When entering the camp, Ding Qiang found that the camp of this tribe was completely in a small basin surrounded by hills. The hills around the basin had been dug into cliffs by ogres, with all sorts of catapults and large piles of rocks chopped one by one.
In the middle of the basin was a small hilly mound, and beneath that bale was surrounded by all sorts of oddly shaped herringbone straw huts. The hilly mound is a yurt-like mud building.
In the basin, piles of ogres sat on the ground, and the trees were full of thick wooden stakes three meters high, and the smell was terrible. What surprised Ding Qiang was that here he saw a lot of human women with outstanding looks and slender bodies shuttling through the crowd, serving tea and water, and doing manual work.
An earthen fence was built near the southeast corner of the basin, and several posts were erected around it.
The original leader saw that they had come back from the drawbridge in the basin and had brought a lot of food, and immediately led several unusually large ogres to meet them from the earthen buildings on the middle hills, and the ogres on the surrounding ground immediately stood up after seeing the leader come out.
In addition, Ding Qiang only felt that there were many people in this tribe, and there was nothing else superfluous.
After Ding Qiang observed the terrain for the first time when he entered the village, he confessed that his brothers touched the area around the small hill in the middle, and surrounded them after waiting for everyone to gather, and then looked at his signal before making a move.
After explaining this, Ding Qiang pretended to be knocked unconscious, and let Xiaobei's son, the unlucky ogre child that Ding Qiang knocked out first, carry Ding Qiang into the tribe as a trophy.
"Welcome back my children!" said the old chief, so emotional that he struck himself on the chest with his heavy mace, thumping as a sign of welcome.
Everyone stood up and beat their chests with their rods and saluted each other in return.
Ding Qiang squinted at this strange custom and felt funny. Just in case, someone secretly counted the ogres in the village, looking at the fighting ogres, not as many as they brought, and the physical condition was not as strong as the ones they brought, it seems that this guy is hungry and sent out all the ones he can fight.
Gradually, the crowd gathered in the empty space under the small hill, set up a bonfire, and set up several cauldrons, and the brothers who had pretended to be knocked out were tied to the stakes.
Before entering the basin, Ding Qiang asked Xiaobei what to do with the captives after they entered, and Xiaobei truthfully reported to Ding Qiang, and Ding Qiang expected that he might have to tie people, so he taught everyone a fake binding method, and everyone who came out was taught.
Seeing that those who could do it had already been distributed to the periphery of the crowd, and it happened that the captives were tied up in the middle of the crowd, so that a sudden attack could have a surprising effect.
Basically, there is no problem, Xiaobei hinted to Ding Qiang, and Ding Qiang said that he received it.
Just wait for Ding Qiang's order to start acting!