Almost as Linax gracefully ravaged the sacrifices of the Temple of Decay, in the far edge of the Dark Lands, the protector of the orcs, Aanemeo@Bist, welcomed one - well, to be exact, two of them, the petite one with a seat on the larger man - an unusual guest. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

'Boom!'

The loud knock on the door was so loud that the temple leader, the Grand Shaman McVindish @ Horn, who was too old to walk, could hear it clearly in the deepest part of the cavern. He knew the material of the gate, it was made of the skull of a legendary giant beast called 'De Inoso', the hardness was beyond imagination, because it was too hard, people with little strength made a dumb sound when they beat it, and even made no sound, so it slowly became a kind of strength test for the orcs, basically the orcs who thought they had some ability would knock on it with all their strength when they passed by- And the strength of the person who came this time was obviously extraordinary, and the violent sound waves swept like the wind, making the great shaman feel that the hair on his whole body seemed to be blown up.

"Wait, sir—"

The human slaves in the temple endured the sharp pain in their ears, dropped the rag in their hands and ran all the way to open the door, and secretly cursed these orcs in their hearts, why can't they pass through the gate one by one, they look like the enemy, they are happy to knock, this time it is even more loud, and their heads are about to burst!

While muttering, he quickly manipulated the winch, and after a tooth-aching squeak, the heavy door slowly opened to both sides, and the strong light outside immediately cast in, reflecting two black shadows standing at the door, one large and one small, and only one silhouette could be seen because of their backs to the light.

"It turns out that the 'Traceless Gate' was originally something here......"

To the surprise of the human slaves, when the gate was solemnly opened, the two visitors did not enter immediately, but stood at the door with great interest and studied the gate itself, and the small figure then muttered some strange words such as 'art exhibition' and 'ticket', which he could not understand at all.

"Roar?"

The big man among the people didn't seem to understand these things, and a furry head looked around on his own, and after a moment seemed to get a little impatient, and let out a low inquiring roar at the little one.

"Don't make any noise, watch for a while before leaving!"

The little man replied without looking back, and the big man immediately lowered his head in despair, and saw that the human slaves were secretly paying attention, and told himself in his heart that he should remember that of the two beasts, the weaker one was the leader, and he must be served well--but, the big one looked at him with such a fierce gaze, and he would not be bored for a while, and he would use himself as a snack?...... It's scary!

Time passed rapidly in the masochistic fantasies of the human slave, and after a few minutes the little man straightened up in satisfaction and took his gaze back from the door.

"Alright, let's go, meatballs. ”

She pulled the big man in a good mood, and the two of them walked towards the inside of the cave together: "There is a very powerful magic on the door, which can make the orc's defense increase by 50% in a short period of time......"

"Roar. "It's my business.

“...... It's a pity that the key position was destroyed later, and I was so angry that I cursed a few swear words......"

"Roar. "You deserve it, haha.

“...... I didn't expect it to be something here! I recognized the rough runes at a glance......"

"Roar. "Why is it not there yet?

The inexplicable conversation went on like this, and Meatball's apparently perfunctory response was heard by the slave who led the way, and the little man who was immersed in his thoughts and was in a happy mood was completely unaware: "...... When you get back to the tower, ah, back home, I'll ask them to add this circle to you, and the defense will be increased a lot......"

"Roar. ...... Roar?...... Whoa, whoa!!" - Don't!!

Meatball first responded habitually, and then heard the meaning of the words clearly, and his huge body suddenly trembled uncontrollably - the phrase 'put this magic circle on you' is easy to say, and once it really starts, it only means endless testing and transformation for it - those research maniacs are some perverted perfectionists, even for the slightest flaw, they will go to great lengths to 'dismantle' it and 'dismantle' it, just thinking about it makes my whole body tremble!!

"Quiet !!!"

Just as it was so grumbling that it had forgotten Fifian's commands and uttered the true cry of a howling rabbit, a majestic and old voice suddenly sounded in front of the two of them, followed by the sound of a heavy weight smashing to the ground: "This is the place to worship the mighty Enemio! Whoever dares to roar here, beware of being torn to pieces by the claws of Enemmeo!"

With this extremely stressful voice, an elderly orc dressed in intricate animal skin clothes and covered with gems and bones sat on a special chair, carried by several human slaves and appeared in the field of vision of the two, and the huge body and the heavy staff in his hand pressed the weight of the slaves to tremble slightly.

"Who are you?"

Fifian raised his little face and glanced at the old orc curiously. His rough face was full of deep wrinkles, and he didn't know how long he had lived, and all kinds of chaotic fluctuations of magic emanated messily from the gems hanging from his body, judging by the intensity of the fluctuations, almost all of them were fine products that could sell for a large sum of money, and it seemed that they were not simple characters - in fact, for a famous orc who loved to run naked, wearing a suit that needed to cover his whole body but had no defense, was quite unusual in itself.

"I'm the Great Shaman here, McVentish@Steelhorn!"

Although the old orc is old, his voice is full of surging domineering, and he seems to have been a strong man standing at the top of the pyramid: "Which tribe are you from? What are you doing here?"

While being watched, the old orc was also observing the two uninvited guests. The big man was not to mention, he was clearly defined by heavy armor and a super axe, he was a typical militant, and the huge axe he carried in his hand was constantly calling on him, and it seemed that he was not ordinary, and the little man was hard to say, he was not even sure which ancestor she had inherited: she had big clear eyes, and she was very agile in all directions, but she had two pointed ones. Her ears were covered with fine hairs, her face was sparsely populated with a few conspicuous patterns, her slender arms were supposed to be characteristic of a race whose dexterity surpassed strength, and her two small claws were fleshy, like those of the tribes that lived by hunting—in short, a little characteristic of all tribes, and it is believed that her family ties must have been very complicated......

"Great Shaman!"

Fifian's eyes lit up, "Great, we're looking for you!"

"--Quiet !!!"

Fei Fei'an's voice unconsciously rose again under the excitement, and McVendish@Gangjiao's wrinkled face suddenly appeared angry, and he slammed the staff in his hand to the ground, and shouted again: "If you dare to make such a sound again, no matter what tribe you are, get out of the roaring cave immediately!"

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Shaman, I didn't mean to, don't be angry!"

To the old orc's surprise, after being roared by him full of intimidation, the cute little little one didn't have a trace of frightened expression, and even leaned over to pull his clothes and rub them indifferently, his big eyes flashed with a faint water, looking at himself pitifully, and he couldn't help but wonder if the big shaman was acting too fierce and scared the little guy just now?

"I just suddenly saw the legendary powerful great shaman grandpa, I was so excited......"

Fifian pouted, and very skillfully used the same set that she usually used to deal with her grandfather on McVentish@Ganghorn's body. Luckily, as the supreme leader of the Orc Temple, McVendish @ Steelhorn is one of the few orcs who often bathe, and the smell of blades of grass on her body is very refreshing, so that she has no worries about approaching - if it is like the orcs she has encountered along the way, she will directly greet the meatball and axe instead.

"Hmm...... Forget it this time, there can't be a next time!"

After being grabbed by Fifian's clothes and shaken for a while, McVendish @ Ganghorn was rarely 'merciful' in the surprised eyes of many slaves, and there was not even a little punishment on Fifian - you must know that the most annoying thing about McVendish @Ganghorn is noise, and yesterday just a slave accidentally coughed, and it became a 'prop' for performing beasts and eating people in the big arena outside!

"Thank you, Grandpa Shaman!"

Fei Fei continued to perform with ease. Although the elites among the orcs have the instinct to sense hostility, she is not dealing with them in the first place, so there is no need to worry about it, not to mention that she even kissed the old face loudly at the expense of sacrifice - of course, through a layer of camouflage - McVendish Sh @ Steel Horn, the old but powerful orc shaman suddenly showed a faint smile, and the wrinkles on his face appeared even more.

"Alright, tell me what you mean, little ones. ”

It took a few seconds for McVendish @Ganghorn to regain control of his face, but his voice still involuntarily softened a lot: "Under the protection of Aanemeo, all the tribes are one, as long as I can do something, I will definitely try my best to help you!"

"Great!"

Fifian smiled and made a cute expression again: "I'm Pam @ Svet, and the big guy next to me is Meatballs - we're here to find Grandpa Shaman, and we want you to help us grab something!"

"Oh?"

Regarding the word 'robbing' used by the little girl, McWendish @Gangjiao didn't show any strange expression. The philosophy of the orcs is originally only about strength, and the fact that the strong take away the things of the weak is a sacrosanct right in their eyes: "What kind of treasure is it worth asking you for help in the roaring caverns where the best warriors of Aanemeo are concentrated?"

He asked, but there was not the slightest excitement in McWendish's eyes @Gangjiao. Obviously, this must be a big deal, big enough to be worth the dearly price to hire the elite warriors of the Roaring Caverns - but having lived so long, he'd seen enough of it, and was even a little tired of it, and was now just dutifully fulfilling the duties of a great shaman.

"'Mercy of Faharu'!"

The little girl's face was grim, and she answered this question very seriously: "My best friend, who lost his life to save me, only that thing can save him!"

"Hahahaha...... What a good boy with guts!"

Hearing the name of 'Fahalu's mercy', McVendish @ Steel Horn stared at Fifian in silence for a moment, a hearty smile bloomed on his wrinkled face, his body straightened up a lot, and a heroic momentum suddenly spread, making people feel that this aging orc was not laughing, but standing on the corpse of the enemy and roaring!

"It's good to have such guts at such an age!

After laughing for a moment, he looked at Fifian with satisfaction and nodded, "As a reward for your courage, as long as you can pay enough price, I will send you the most elite warriors - even if you want to roar the shield defenders, I will give it to you!"

The Roaring Shield Guardians, arguably the most elite of the orcs, must not only be strong in force, but also have a clear mind, and each Roaring Shield Guardian must be permanently solidified by the shaman's bloodthirsty spell, even in the face of a dragon, they are not afraid, and they are the kind of troops that any other race will frown at the mention of it.

"It's a deal!"

Fifian first agreed with the same decisiveness, and then quickly changed to a happy smile, and approached the big shaman without caring and began to coquettish again: "Sure enough, the great shaman's grandfather is the best!"

"Okay, okay, don't pester me anymore. ”

McVendish @ Ganghorn is very old after all, and after experiencing the excitement just now, he is now starting to feel tired, and after smiling and patting Fifian's ear, he motioned for the slaves to lift it up: "For specific things, you can discuss with the instructor in charge of warrior training in the cave, 'Bergmaso', and I will let him help you as much as possible." ”

"Thank you, Grandpa Shaman!"

Fei Fei An said goodbye to McVendish @ Ganghorn in a crisp children's voice, watching his figure disappear into the depths of the cave, the cute expression on his face quickly faded, and there was a hint of pride in his big eyes: "How about it, I'm still the best at dealing with this kind of old guy, right?"

She smiled and showed off to the meatballs next to her, and after waiting for a long time but no one answered, Fifian turned her head strangely, only to find that the meatballs on the side were about to fall asleep with the 'tyrannical totem pole', and suddenly kicked it over in a huff and woke it up: "Cheer up, you fat rabbit!"

She whispered to Meatball dissatisfied, "My part is over...... It's up to you to choose someone later!"

"Roar. ”

Meatball lazily agreed, until he was kicked by Fifian again, then he shook his head and stared at the door in front of him with small red eyes, waiting for the negotiator to appear.

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