Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Cub

The Admiral's name is the Admiral.

In the mouth of the blood slaughter, this two-eyed ogre is the only expert at sea in the empire, and has been defeated and defeated in the expansion of the empire, and has made great achievements, without him, the entire empire's battle line at sea will inevitably collapse to the point of being out of control, and the empire will not be able to truly rule the whole world.

"It's just not a good temper. ”

Bloodslaughter's last words echoed in Goron's ears, and he thought of Bloodslaughter's way of fighting by tying chains to kitchen knives and forming chain blades, which he originally thought was created by this cook, but now it seems that it was the fighting style of the ogre named Admiral, but it was just learned by Bloodslaughter.

However, not only have they been defeated repeatedly, but their own weapons have been won by others.

Rao is Golon felt a little crying and laughing, of course he knew that judging a person by victory or defeat was too one-sided, but such an ogre's often defeated general always made him feel unsteady in his heart.

Let's wait a little longer before summoning him out.

To be honest, Goron himself knows in his heart how difficult it is to take a group of ogres to fight a naval battle, not to mention that this is still a magical world, just like the fish people I saw last time, there must be a marine race.

In this case, the one who can still maintain the imperial coastal defense from collapsing is indeed a talent.

It's just that his temper is not very good, which makes Goron a little concerned.

From the very beginning, he decided that the current Bloodhammer Clan, as well as the tribes in the future, would take the exact opposite path to the path of the Gaolian Empire, not a single ethnic, but a multi-ethnic community of interests.

Whether it was the words of Bloodslaughter when he was first summoned, or the last scene of the Gorian Empire that Goron had seen in his dream before, it was clear that not all ogres would be able to accept the path Goron was taking now.

All in all, Goron suppressed the idea of summoning now, not to mention that he was having a hard time finding a sacrifice to summon now.

Over the next few days, Goron reincarnated as an explosive maniac, having completely abandoned training in other types of magic, hoping to use repetition to master the most lethal form of fire magic.

"Chief!"

The voice of the steel mane floated from a far, far away, Goron shook it hard, extinguished the flame in his hand, after a long time of training and being bombarded, his resistance to magic magically increased, this level of magic backlash, for him is better than nothing.

As if sensing the violent fluctuations of magic in the air stabilize, Steelmane trotted all the way towards Goron.

Goron was a little curious about what was going on, so that this boar man sacrifice who was loyal to him would not hesitate to disturb him, and he would rush over with a look on his face.

By the way, spending a lot of time with kobolds, boar people, and ogres has alleviated Goron's face blindness, and he can distinguish some obvious expressions.

"Chief, it's born, yours, it's born. ”

"What?" Goron narrowed his eyes, and if the boar man didn't make his words clear, he decided to hang him up and smoke him.

"Born, cub. ”

Hearing the words of the steel mane, Goron saw that the boar man had wrapped a piece of animal skin in front of him with the mane on his back, and carefully held the place on his chest, the animal skin was bulging and dangling, obviously there was something in it.

"Cubs. ”

never expected that it would be this matter, and Goron guessed with the greatest kindness in his heart, could it be that this guy made something happen and ran over to let him help solve it?

Stretched out his hand to draw a rune in the air, the temperature on the altar instantly warmed up a lot, and after the steel mane came in, the snowflakes on his body began to melt constantly, and soon became wet, and the fluff on his body was sticking to his body.

However, even so, there was still a cautious look on his face.

Could it really be that this guy can't be planted?

When the hides were opened, revealing five pink hairballs huddled together, Goron's gaze at the mane became even more eerie.

Unlike when they grew up, the cubs in the hides did not have the kind of short and obscene temperament, but the pink and tender, fat bodies made them look very delicious...... Lovely, the wet noses of their faces were like a small lump of flesh, squeezing out the rest of their tiny, facial features, and their ears were moving.

As if sensing the warmth of the animal skin, they subconsciously put their bodies together, and then arched each other's noses like piglets.

But even so, they're still typical kobolds!

"They...... It was lovely. ”

In the spirit of fraternity as a leader, Goron solemnly uttered words of praise at the steel mane.

“... Well, they're cute. Steelmane was stunned for a moment, then complimented Goron's words, and said with an anxious expression, "Chief, winter is still long, and there is no place in the camp to protect them. ”

I see, Goron nodded in his heart, and said with a deep groan: "It's okay, put them on the altar, and when you need to feed them, send someone to fetch them, and I will use spells to maintain the temperature." ”

After all, it was a matter of his own subordinates' sacrificial requests, and this magic Goron would not be stingy.

"Yes, Chief. Steelmane breathed a sigh of relief, obviously the weight of these five cubs in his heart was not light, but he turned around and asked, "So, Chief, what about that guy Hogg?"

"Hogg?" Goronn raised an eyebrow, "You mean, this is Hogg's species?"

For the kobold sacrifice who would rather die than give in, Goron was already somewhat accustomed to his presence, and the screaming every morning was even more useful than the crowing of a rooster, and a large part of the credit for his own diligent cultivation was due to him.

I just didn't expect that his plan would succeed in the winter.

Glancing down at the hide, which had become active because it was warm around them, five kobold cubs rolling around the hide, revealing their bellies, groaned.

Ethically speaking, he is still the father-killing enemy of these five little ones, although he did not kill Hogg, but for Hogg, this kind of captivity life may be more uncomfortable than death.

However, ethics did not exist on the Osim Plateau in the first place, and will not exist for a long time to come.

Therefore, Goron decided to keep the five little ones as pets...... When the son comes to raise.

"Keep raising him, as long as he doesn't make a fuss. ”

With a wave of his hand, Goron pulled Steelmane back, and then lay on the ground alone looking at the cubs writhing on the hides.

After a long time, he ran out, and when he came back, he had a slender grass in his hand.

Sure enough, when I saw the little thing, I just wanted to play with it......