Chapter 204: Ogre

Not long after dawn, the gates of the village were opened. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Morey shook his still dizzy head and walked in to meet the strange gaze of the villager who opened the door.

If possible, anyone would prefer to find a bed to rest at this time, but the backfire is that the village is much smaller than expected, and the reaction of the villagers is a bit overwhelming.

Unlike the villages and towns that he passed through in the past, this small village called Numa seemed to be somewhat isolated, and it was estimated that few outsiders passed by, and Morey immediately attracted the attention of the villagers when he first arrived.

Originally, he was just passing by in a low-key manner, so he was really uncomfortable to be looked at, but Morey still showed a polite smile and dragged a passerby to ask for advice.

The village made a living from hunting, and the men in the village were generally strong, with short knives not very sharp at their waists, and although they did not have fighting spirit, Morey had no doubt that some of them could hunt some ordinary low-level magical beasts.

This couldn't help but make Morey think, the body of the Dalia people was indeed much stronger than Tahrir, presumably in Daria, the number of people who could cultivate Dou Qi far exceeded that of neighboring countries.

Disappointingly, there were no carriage inns or anything in such small villages, and Morey walked around the village, but couldn't find a single horse, and finally had to ask the villagers for some dry food.

"That's right!hehe, home-dried dry biscuits, ah? What do you want to buy?" Speaking of this, the fat aunt was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be a little embarrassed, this question may have made her a little confused, and she hesitated after a long time. "How much do you ask...... Well, why don't you give me ten gold coins!"

When the tailless cat heard this conversation, a mouthful of old blood almost spurted out!

But Morey didn't say anything, handed over the money in one hand and the dry food in the other, and handed the money over very simply. The aunt didn't seem to expect the gold coin to be so heavy, and she almost didn't catch it, but she still threw it neatly into her oil-stained dirty pocket.

The tailless cat was lying on Morey's shoulder, yawning, but the shell froze on the spot when he saw this scene, and its eyes became hooked! Its claws stiffly grabbed Morey's neck, if it hadn't subconsciously opened the pseudo-magic pattern, Morey's neck would have been scratched and bleeding by this thing.

Morey looked back dissatisfied, only to see the tailless cat looking sluggish, as if it had lost its soul. It wasn't until he walked out of the village that the thing suddenly went crazy and screamed, scratching with its four paws and trying to rush to the aunt's house, Morey was startled, but fortunately grabbed it by the neck in time, so it didn't let it go.

For such a village, gold coins may not be of much use at all, but Morey was thinking about things now, and he simply did not bargain, and strode into the forest road in the mountains, walking in the direction planned.

I bit down on the dry cake, but I didn't bite it open, but my teeth hurt a little.

Mom, this is dry food!?

Morey scolded secretly and opened the pseudo-magic pattern, chewed and swallowed it with a click, and after eating a large piece of dry bread and muttered more than half a bag of water, he felt that the acid reflux in his stomach felt better, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh my God, you gave ten gold coins for that kind of expired and inferior food!Am I crazy or the world is crazy, oh my God, I must not have woken up yet, this world must be destroyed!What did I see, ten gold coins!Ten gold coins! There was a fool who bought a few broken cakes for ten gold coins!" The tailless cat grabbed Morey's ear with one paw, screaming and jumping on his shoulder, saliva spraying all over his face.

The tailless cat complained for a while and then stopped for a while, and when it had rested enough, it suddenly remembered that it was going to have another wave, and it seemed that this matter had stimulated it a lot. Morey rubbed his ears helplessly, he didn't expect this guy to be so annoying, you must know that he didn't bring it at that time.

It is certain that this dry food will last a long time, but it is indeed irrefutable if a bandit with some strength can get it...... Well, this meeting could turn out to be dangerous.

First of all, I can't find any means of transportation, and secondly, there is no road in the mountains of this kind of deep village and wild shop, and even if there is a horse-drawn carriage, it is impassable. There were two ways to get to Petern, one was to take the narrow path that the villagers had trodden out, but it would take a long detour, and the other was to force a direct climb over the hilly and low hills, which was difficult to walk and the tailless cat strongly opposed, but Morey chose this one without hesitation.

After all, it saves a lot of time.

The reason why the villagers took a detour was not because of the difficult terrain of this hilly area, but because there was an ogre tribe of the Aronye tribe in the mountain, and even the hunters would carefully avoid this area, not daring to overlap the hunting range with the territory where the ogres roamed.

"Ogre is not easy to mess with, you are so stubborn that I won't be with you!" Seeing that Morey insisted on taking this path, the tailless cat repeatedly persuaded him to no avail, and was secretly shocked in his heart, looking at Morey's unwavering gaze, it faintly felt that it seemed to have made a mistake.

I thought I had figured it out, but now it seems that I may not have figured out the character of this human being. However, the tailless cat hurriedly continued to persuade. "If you haven't seen it, you probably don't know, ogres are dirty and smelly, and you're sick in the head, what are you going to do on their territory!"

Morey's response was to tuddle the tailless cat, stuff it in his sleeve and hit the road, humming a little tune in his nose and pretending not to hear the tailless cat's screeching objection.

Ogre, Morey had seen it in books, and he wasn't very worried.

The legendary two-headed ogre is synonymous with blood and brutality, even high-level swordsmen are invincible, and it is a completely legendary creature.

But when it comes to the ogres of the Arun Yer, they are not so powerful. In the old nobleman's giant tree library, Morey deliberately searched for the illustrated books of all kinds of strange creatures, and knew that most of these ogres only had the strength equivalent to the second and third orders of humans, and they did not move fast, as long as they were careful, there should be no problem.

After a day of walking in the hills, I didn't see any ogres except for the occasional encounter with wild beasts. At this time, Morey didn't catch the tailless cat anymore, but it was a little scared itself, and kept curling up in Morey's collar, and didn't forget to scold Morey from time to time. Ever since he entered the hills, he had been looking around very carefully, and he trembled at the slightest disturbance, and staggered back.

However, it wasn't until noon the next day that Morey finally saw the ogre.

It's a lone ogre.

Seeing this disgusting appearance, Morerao had already prepared in his heart, and he couldn't help frowning slightly, and the expectation and excitement that he had in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Tall and fat, disgusting fat piled up under the skin, making its huge belly look sagging, the skin of its body was disgusting grayish-yellow, and some unknown skin was made into a simple shroud, and it was stained with blackened dirt.

Morey had spotted it through a few bushes, the ogre with a crunched body, extremely thick upper limbs, and short legs. It looks ridiculous, but the hideous appearance makes people laugh at all. On the tip of the huge nose were two tiny nostrils, which looked very disgusting, but it was sniffing something, it seemed to smell Morey, it looked a little excited, two yellowed fangs, a jaw that covered the sky, and black saliva that made people want to vomit.

But the most shocking thing was the bone stick in its hand, and Morey immediately recognized it as a human thigh bone.

"It hasn't seen us yet, run, what are you doing!" the tailless cat whispered in fright at the edge of Morey's collar, but he didn't dare to make too much noise, and shook Morey's neck vigorously.

"You're right, they're disgusting. The muscles on Morey's face twitched and he whispered. "But it has found us. ”

"Huh?" the tailless cat startled, but the next second it saw the huge fat monster pounce out from behind the bushes! The moment he saw Morey, he immediately raised the blood-stained human leg and smashed it on the head!

The tailless cat screamed, and ducked out of the smoke to hide in the trees, while Morey squinted his eyes and posed, and his palms flashed with silver light!

I saw an extremely long black stick shoot out like an arrow, and Morey's pseudo-demon pattern instantly covered his whole body, and a hideous red light flashed in his eyes! The powerful brute force made him firmly grasp the handle of the gun, and it could not be said to be a stab! The body of the stick more than four meters long made the tip of the gun come first, and stabbed the ogre in the chest fiercely, although the blade had been rolled open, but under the absolute power, it pierced it as if it were nothing, and it was picked in the air!

After reaching the third order, the pseudo-demon pattern has also been raised to a higher level! Dealing with this creature of the second order or so, in terms of strength, Morey can completely crush it!

Unexpectedly, even though he was fatally injured, the ogre did not die immediately. Stuck on the tip of the stick, he twitched and struggled wildly, and the disgusting saliva flowed down the stick along with the stinky blood.

Seeing that it was about to flow into his hands, Morey was disgusted in the end, and couldn't help but let go of the stick, only to hear a loud sound, and the black stick smashed on the ground with the ogre, and his own weight almost sank into a pit on the ground.

The ogre twitched there for nearly a minute before his pupils dilated.

"I'm glad I hadn't seen anything like this before," Morey said with some difficulty, tearing off a large leaf and wiping the slime off the black stick. I really don't want to use this black gun for the time being, and I have the opportunity to wash it all over again.

"Otherwise, I'll really take a detour. ”