Volume 5 Godot Comes Chapter 130 There Are Evil Neighbors in the Family

The cave is divided into two entrances.

The living room is very simple, except for a wooden table and five puff mats, and an iron pot that burns on coals, but it is also decorated with some flowers and plants.

In general, the whole cave is very "ascetic", simple, pure, and full of vitality.

After the old man and the young man finished laughing, Ouyang sent the group of men to follow the four Green Party Mantis people to clean up the surrounding caves, and inspect this high slope by the way.

Ouyang himself carried three small things into the cave to chat with the old man, and several beautiful ladies also postponed the planting plan, apparently having a greater interest in the old ascetic.

"Elder, you're going to enjoy it. ”

Tearing off a leaf from a pot of hanging pothos, Ouyang Kan arrived, and knocked on the bronze helmet that was used as a flower pot. The helmet was mottled patina, and with the tapping, pieces of patina fell one after another, and the sound of the knock made the helmet quite strong.

Maybe this old guy likes the patina on this copper helmet instead of this poor vine, Ouyang commented on the potted plant.

The old man saw that there was one less leaf on the vine, and his face was a little painful, so he turned his face away, handed a cup of boiling water to the corner of the table in front of Ouyang, and found that this small table was occupied by three motionless little guys, and there was really not much space left.

"A little greenery on this barren red clay slope, and a little bit of life, I guess it's something I'm idle. But when people are old, they can't grow a single grass. This helmet was a relic from 10,000 years ago, which I picked up in the wasteland, old man, and was written by the blacksmith of the Gul Dwarves. The Godot Wasteland was the main battlefield of the 'War of Gods and Demons' 10,000 years ago, and under this land, there are many relics of that war buried, and if you are lucky, you can dig up good weapons, although most of them have been corroded away with the years, but there are still some that can be left, and most of the indigenous weapons in the wasteland come from this. ”

Ouyang sat down at the table, holding the leaf in his mouth, and said, "Elder, how can you live in seclusion in this place where birds don't?"

The elder took out a few dried fruits from the side and put them in the boiling water, watched the shriveled sand dates float and sink in the boiling water, brought out a string of bubbles, and said in a open voice: "Yes, the longer you live, the more things you see." I have lived for 5,000 years, old man, and I have traveled all over the continent of Lotherma, even to the distant eastern continent. I have seen a lot of things, some good and some bad, in fact, whether it is our Lothima continent or the mysterious Oriental continent, there are wars and killings everywhere, and I am tired of seeing it, and people are old and unable to walk, so I want to find a place to spend the rest of my life. As for why you chose this red clay slope, you can't get out of the wasteland when you are old, so you stay here. I am a little old man, I have no money or property, and the natives here do not trouble me, and when I met Levine a few years ago, I took them in as disciples. ”

Ouyang picked up the water cup and blew, "Elder has always lived like this?"

"There's no way, the barrenness here is notoriously, these sand dates are still picked by a few disciples, old man, I rely on the Takijiang River to live, and I can catch some fish to wrap my belly. ”

"You ascetics still eat meat?"

"Of course, what else can I eat without meat? We monks don't abstain from meat, but the conditions are limited, and there is really nothing to eat. ”

"Then Elder, you're quite pitiful. ”

"How can you talk like that, a monk who can endure hardships is a true ascetic monk, and it is very helpful for our practice in the days of suffering. It's just that most people are greedy for life now, and even some monks have given up their faith and returned to the world, which may be the reason for the decline of our ascetic monks. Instead of taking pity on me, it is better to think about your boy's current situation, you have been divided here as a lord, and you have not encountered any good things, right? Not to mention the many robbers here, can you deal with it, just your thousands of mouths, how to feed is the biggest problem you are facing now. I don't think you have much food other than most of the daily necessities. Now that the fish flood in the Takijiang River has long passed, and the migration tide of wildebeest has just passed, do you want to bring a few thousand men down here to die? Don't forget that the snow is coming. ”

Ouyang was mentioned as sad, rolled the leaf into a simple whistle, blew it twice, and said: "Elder, you are really right, I was divided here, and I was really embarrassed, I offended a few scepter priests and a prince in the temple, and they threw me and thousands of men to this place where everyone respects in order to take revenge." ”

The elder laughed, looking as I expected, looking at what you kid is doing.

"As for the food, you don't have to worry about it, I'm not a fool, how could I let my men come here to die? ”

"What else do you kid have to do to be able to conjure food out of this barren place, and I'll really wait and see the old man. ”

Seeing that this old guy looked disbelieving, Ouyang smiled, changed the topic and said, "I promise you will be surprised later, let's not talk about this, the elder should tell me what bandit forces are here, so that I can also be prepared." ”

"I thought you had a killer weapon against these bandits, I see that your subordinates, ordinary scattered bandits can't pose any threat to you, so I'll pick a few big bandit forces to tell you about it. The strongest in the Godot Wasteland is the Razor Mountain Goblin Tribe, the largest goblin tribe, with a population of tens of thousands, including warriors. And this goblin tribe is different from the scattered goblin robbers you see in the wild, the goblin robbers in the wild are all thin due to the lack of food all year round, and the goblins on Razor Mountain are not so much a tribe as a goblin empire. This goblin empire was only established in recent decades, and they relied on the terrain to build the most powerful fortifications in the entire wasteland, and they grew food and livestock in the mountains, and they were able to feed all the goblins there without any looting. ”

"Do the goblins of Razor Mountain have engineers?"

"Goblin engineers, this thing became extinct 10,000 years ago. If there were, the goblins would have established a goblin kingdom in the wasteland long ago. Razor Mountain is just a tribe. The elder replied as he tapped his fingers on the cup.

"I have a goblin who claims to be a goblin engineer who wields a slingshot and makes armor for Goron. A goblin encountered in the wild is still like this, and in a tribe, there are always one or two capable people. ”

"That green-skinned guy riding on little Gron's back? There's always one or two special ones in every race, aren't you? I've never seen such a fat Beamon. The elder laughed.

Huo Jiasi poured the boiling water into the cup, and when she heard this teasing, she couldn't help laughing, and almost poured the boiling water onto the elder's head.

Ouyang thought about it, and this is also the truth. Fitz saw Flegg beating geese with mud before he came up with the idea of making an armor pendant. The goblins in the wild who are sparse and fight the autumn wind have seen a lot of trips from north to south all the way, and the goblin race has no cohesion at all. Even the larger goblin bandit gangs were improvised by several or even a dozen groups, and after a robbery, they scattered in a hurry. If you are hit by a failure, disperse faster and more thoroughly.

A goblin tribe that can condense in the wasteland is indeed interesting, "This goblin tribe has so much food, isn't it afraid of being robbed by other robbers in the wasteland?"

The elder stretched out his finger and dipped his finger in the water on the table, and began to sketch, "In the first few years, there were robbers who went to rob, and there were even several larger bandit tribes in the wasteland who joined forces to attack Razor Mountain, but they all failed. That was only a few years ago, and before this goblin tribe established an army, I don't know how these goblins who can only mess around and fight suddenly opened their minds and understood military affairs. In addition, the goblins on Razor Mountain also know the ancient art of domesticating giant beasts, and they domesticate a group of giant beasts called earth sloths. Also, I see that you have a Goron under your command, and Razor Mountain has twice as many Goron as you! Razor Mountain is the only tribe in the wasteland that can support Goron for a long time. How's it going, fat boy, take it to heart this time. ”

When Ouyang heard this, he understood that this old guy had seen his previous attitude in his eyes, so he said this. He was really surprised by the goblins: "Are they really that powerful?"

The elder took a sip of tea, and the old man said with great difficulty, and continued: "Otherwise, do you think, let me give you an example, more than seventy years ago, a tribe of mountain dwarves of more than 3,000 people came to the Godot Wasteland, and lived on this red soil high slope, and the caves here are still left by them. I don't know that the tendon in the head of these dwarves is on the wrong line, and they actually went to attack Razor Mountain. As a result, within three months, this dwarven tribe was driven out of the wasteland by Razor Mountain and several larger bandit tribes. How do you think the combat power of your thousands of men compares to three thousand well-armed dwarves?"

Ouyang chewed the sand dates in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Three thousand dwarves, their full names are soldiers, and I have hundreds of mastiffs under my command who can fight, but I still have a demonic beast under my command." ”

"That dwarven tribe also has demonic beasts, they brought four sixth-order earth-walking dragons from the mountains and forests, a kind of demonic beasts with thin dragon bloodline, and their defensive ability is outstanding among sixth-order demonic beasts, and they have not been beaten by the robbers in the wasteland and fled, and they can't even take care of these four earth-walking dragons, and now there are still two of them raised on Razor Mountain. ”

Ouyang swallowed the sand date, touched his nose, and said, "So this Razor Mountain tribe is really quite tricky, okay, I'll be careful of this piece of fat with bones." And what else?"

The elder pointed to the three points on the table and continued: "The second is the Dota Ogre Tribe in the Dota Stone Forest, the population of this tribe is not large, but there are also a thousand people, but the combat power of this thousand ogres should not be underestimated, because the leader who leads this ogre tribe is a Golon. Half of the Dota tribe is a hybrid of Goron and Ogre, and they have inherited Goron's ferocity and Ogre's incredible stamina, and one of the four Earthwalking Dragons has been torn apart by dozens of such hybrids. ”

"What else?"

The elder saw that the young lord did not say anything, but he also saw that he had restrained his thoughts, and listened to himself carefully, obviously paying attention to it in his heart, which made the elder who gave guidance to the juniors a little proud.

So he continued, "The third is the tribe of the barbarian bands. A hundred miles downstream from the red clay slope there was a white-headed crow pot mouth, and in order to avoid the Great Yellow Mountain, the highest in the wasteland, the Takijiang River made a sharp turn to the north, and formed a waterfall, which the barbarians occupied. Descended from the Viking berserkers of the Thunder Mountains and the Tustas of the Forest, this barbarian is a strong, and some of them have inherited a berserk bloodline that is no worse than the mastiff warriors under your command. The fourth is ......"

The elder drew a line further south, and said in an accentuated tone: "This is the only forest in the Godot Wasteland, called the Valley of the Fog Peak, and the robbers there are the most worthy of your attention. ”

Looking at the elder's guessing expression, doubts were written on everyone's faces.

Mirien, who loves any kind of drink on land, is putting her fingers on the edge of the wooden cup, and a stream of clear water slowly melts into the hot tea. "Condensation", only a mermaid princess who was born to communicate with the water element has such a subtle ability to control water. Unable to wait, Mirien didn't care to taste the tea that had cooled down first, and said, "Is it a group of Beamon robbers?"

The mermaid princess's guess was really ill-intentioned, and Huo Jiasi glanced at her dissatisfied, and retorted, "How can the Beamon warriors be robbers?

With the current combat power of Shandora, who can pose a threat, in the wasteland, except for a group of Gorons, Huo Jiasi really can't think of any other race.

Mirien bared her teeth at the white eyes of Huo Jiasi, took a sip of tea, and said, "There are still seventy prisoners outside." Maybe it's a tribe of giants. ”

Huo Jiasi opened her mouth, but she couldn't refute it.

Epli laughed, she found that she had been particularly fond of watching the two girls talk to each other lately, probably because she was pregnant, and she liked this kind of excitement, she also guessed: "Could it be the demigods?Of the demigods, only the son of Cenarius, the Dense Forest Dryad, lives in the woods." ”

Ouyang's eyes lit up and said, "It can't be a dragon, right?"

The elder was barely knocked over by these terrifying speculations, and said, "How dare you imagine! The robbers there are not a great race, but they are your former enemies, the Trans!"

The four people who were stretching their necks and waiting for an answer couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. During this time, they kept coming across interesting races, and they were quite looking forward to the new races on Lotherma, but they didn't expect that they were just the most common humans.

"It's just human!" Ouyang smiled. He hadn't touched many humans, but all of them were bandits except for the little nun, and now it was no longer new to hear about a gang of human bandits.

The elder scraped the fangs at the corners of his mouth with his fingernails and said, "It seems that befriending the various tribes of the wasteland, uh, the greedy wolf bandit group, did not arouse your interest. However, my lord, since they are human, they will have some connection with them, so you should be careful about this. In addition, there are jade ogres and saline trolls living in the saline land in the west, and there are some bandit forces large and small, which are really numerous. Hehe, lord, are you feeling the pressure?"

Ouyang raised his face and drained the glass of water, and snorted: "Obislachi, I haven't paid attention to these robbers yet, I'm afraid that they won't unite, otherwise I'll kick them all together! If they don't unite, I'll pull them out one by one." ”

"You kid is really courageous, since you are not worried as a lord, I don't have to worry about this old man, I don't think you kid is an ordinary person. ”

The elder's expression and tone seemed to see something different from Ouyang.

"Of course," Ouyang looked at the old face and patted his belly: "Even the ninth-order legendary demonic beast earthly giant python can be cleaned up by myself, and I am afraid of these robbers." ”

Elder Crassus was not surprised when he heard him boasting about his achievements, but said with a natural expression: "Earthly Python? Even the third-order dragon is a little troublesome to clean up, it seems that our lord is really not simple." However, there is one place that I have not yet named, although it is quite far from your territory, and that is the place called 'Shuibo Liang Mountain', which sits at the junction of the Godot Wasteland, the Baiyue Forest, and the Thunder Mountains, and there is really a force established by you, Beamon. But I don't think they're going to bother you. ”

Even the earthly python, which has been extinct for thousands of years, knows it, and knows its strength with the dragon, this old guy who has lived for 5,000 years knows too much, right?

Ouyang turned around and asked, "Elder, who are you a demon?"