Chapter 6: Leaving the Plateau (Part II)

Mountains, cliffs, cliffs, endless wind and snow, lightning rolling in the clouds, it seems like there is never real daylight here. Walking on the cliff path, Jabbar even doubts that he will make it to the outside world alive.

The snow leopard roamed nimbly through the mountains, but it seemed that the beast acting alone did not dare to do anything to Jabbar. Perhaps the lion-king cloak on the orc's back would be enough to shake most beasts.

The path of the cliff is getting narrower and narrower, and it seems that it has come to an end, and after carefully stepping on the last step of the stairs, the scenery in front of him undoubtedly makes the uncle feel ecstatic.

In front of you is an endless jungle area, judging from the vivid green, there must be another world at the foot of the mountain, where flora and fauna are thriving, precipitation and temperature are moderate, and there should be other species living in it, and this adventure has made new discoveries.

Each new discovery, a new experience, during the journey makes Jabbar feel a novelty, and he forgets the pain of losing Raphael for a while. For example, when surviving in a desperate situation, the orc uncle will focus on survival, and will not think about those children's affections. And when everything is settled, lying in the cave and looking at the stars, Jabbar begins to think of Raphael. This feeling is very bad, so Abdul-Jabbar went all the way down, not so much as to say that it was an adventure, but not to think about his feelings, and to keep killing, constantly adventuring, to "enrich" himself.

Down the hill is the jungle, but with it comes the problem.

Jabbar is now in a position where you can see the vast rainforest ahead, but the rainforest is at the foot of the mountain, and the altitude of this high mountain is ...... It is more than 1,000 meters, and it is the lowest place in this storm mountain range, but even if it is only such a thousand meters high, Jabbar can't think of how to go down into the jungle, because this mountain range has no gentle slopes at all, and now, Jabbar is surrounded by cliffs, and the mountain road is very narrow, and if you are not careful, you will be in danger of falling off the cliff.

The north wind is still blowing on the body and face of the orc uncle, and how to get down the mountain has become the biggest problem in front of him. How much Abdul-Jabbar wished that there was a goblin gliding bag in the game, so that he could not only reach the jungle at the foot of the mountain quickly and smoothly, but at the moment, such an advanced gadget had not yet been invented, and Abdul-Jabbar had been pinning his hopes on the indigenous dwarves of Herrera, but those dwarfs seemed to be only interested in digging for treasure from beginning to end, and technology was only an auxiliary tool for them to mine.

Well, since you can't go down, just take a detour.

You know, even if there is a rope that can be climbed, such a high cliff, even a troll, I'm afraid they won't dare to go down.

Jungle tribe, the Babeuf family of the Minotaur.

"Chief, those ogres, it looks like they're starting to catch the barbarians again. ”

In the Zalam jungle, the Minotaur guard Baikal is reporting to his tribal chieftain, Bloodhoof, the latest on what he has observed. This continent called Kagara is infested with ogres and barbarian humans, as well as minotaurs, and a small number of trolls.

This is a more barbaric and violent world than the planet Herrera, the Minotaurs yearn for a peaceful, simple natural life, they make their home in the savannah, maintain a reverence and humility for nature, for tens of thousands of years, the Minotaur tribe has lived in their own circle of life, rarely going out to deal with the outside world.

Until the appearance of a primitive creature larger than their size - ogres, completely changed the pattern of this world, at first only a few ogres drifted across the sea, came to the continent where the minotaur is located, the early landing ogres were hungry, did not know how to plant, how to hunt, and even the minotaur taught this group of savage creatures how to survive on this continent, they want to coexist peacefully, and receive other races from overseas "distressed".

But when the first ogres settled down on the continent, the cruel and conquering nature of the ogre tribe was revealed.

The second group of Ogres who landed by boat, heavily armoured, armed with machetes and sharp spears, began their conquest of the continent's natives, who sought to conquer and enslave all of them, including the Minotaur clan who had helped them in the first place. A small number of good-hearted ogre inhabitants were imprisoned and even slaughtered by their companions because they opposed the war.

What happened next was bloody and inhumane, the ogre army launched a surprise attack on the unprepared Minotaur tribe, brutally killed one Minotaur clan after another, and in the face of the massacre, the simple and strong Minotaur residents still refused to be enslaved and survived, so the ogre army slaughtered the local Minotaur inhabitants in almost every village they visited, and they skewered the dead Minotaurs on thick wooden racks and barbecued them as their food.

Such bloody slaughter and genocide caused the remaining minotaurs to completely erupt, and they finally began their journey against the ogre invasion under the leadership of the Great Chief Tuke.

Although the ogre army is brutal and terrifying, they are sparse in number after all, when they arrive on the continent of Kagara, there are less than 3,000 ogres, and the minotaurs still have at least 100,000 people even after the terrible massacre, and the remaining minotaurs, under the leadership of the great chief Tuke, launched a fierce attack on the ogres until they were driven to the sea, where the ogre army landed.

But at the most critical moment of the battle, a huge ogre fleet burst out of the fog of the deep sea, and large ships carrying 30,000 ogres unloaded them on the beach. The Minotaurs suffered heavy losses in this terrible battle, and the ogres have since gained a firm foothold on the continent.

Afterward......

These brutal creatures (ogres) discover a relatively weak race on the continent of Kagara - the barbarians. Unbeknownst to them, this creature actually looks similar to a human on another planet, only stronger, more savage and backward.

The barbarians lived in rudimentary thatched huts, without a unified state and government, and they were widely distributed, but they fought on their own and formed small tribes. The tribe also has its own chieftain, similar to the minotaur and ogre tribes. Due to the dispersion of the population, and the fact that the ogres were much weaker in size and strength, these local barbarians were enslaved by the able-bodied ogres.

After enslaving the barbarian humans by the brutal ogre clans, they began to train them to fight on the battlefield and plunge into the conquest of the Minotaurs.

On the battlefield, the ogres of the one-headed clan often command one or two hundred barbarians into battle, and under such terrifying crowd tactics, the minotaurs were defeated again......

Their homeland continued to erode, the war decimated the population of the Minotaur tribe, and Tuke was unable to save the good and simple Minotaur tribe before he died, so the war was fought on the side of the ogres for hundreds of years, until the poor Minotaurs were driven out of the mountains, jungles and barren wastelands.

Now, the Clan's Guard, Belga, is standing in front of his Clan Chieftain, reporting his latest information. The ogres are also hunting down the barbarian warriors on a large scale, suggesting that the ogres in the area may have discovered the minotaurs' whereabouts and are preparing to start their next invasion...... (To be continued.) )