The boar man and kobold looked feverishly at the altar, and many of them were already kneeling on the spot and kissing the earth. At this time, the ogre, attracted by the blood, realized that there was something more on the altar, and one by one turned their faces up, their eyes were round, their chins were not raised, and their mouths were long.

The blood began to boil under the infusion of magical power, turning into blood and blending into the void, allowing it to gradually turn into a substance, and the red skin was exposed to the air.

"Ah, ~ the smell of blood, it just doesn't feel good. ”

Several malevolent, ogre voices rang out in the air, and the bare-skinned ogre, who had been fully summoned, was like a lifelike wax figure. Not to mention his red skin, which was as pure as blood, and the single eye on his face, the gaze that flowed from it, was not at all as wooden as that of his countrymen, but full of cruelty and banter. In his right hand he held a huge kitchen knife, the heavy blade of which shimmered in the sunlight with snow-white steel lines, and a thick iron chain wrapped around his body hung from his left hand.

Goron felt the mana transmission in his body suddenly break, and then the ogre's wax figure was immediately filled with signs of life and came to life.

"Well, familiar air, familiar blood, but unfortunately it's just a bad pig, I would have liked to have a big meal when I woke up. ”

One-Eye swept over the lifeless pig on the ground, and the ogre's face showed a look of pity, and he moved his body slightly, and there was a crackling sound in the huge body, which sounded a little sore.

He looked at the humble camp with interest, especially the boar men and kobolds mingling with the ogres, and his face showed a look of surprise. Finally, he turned his gaze to Goron, and grinned a sinister grin:

"Hello, Rune Master, I have to say that the awakening makes me happy, but your sacrifice is a little rotten. ”

"This is already the best sacrifice I can find, and it is not easy to find a piece of fresh meat in the ogre's camp. Goron moved his somewhat stiff body, "The chief of the Bloodhammer Clan, the Soul Breaker, Goron. ”

While the two were talking, the sky had exploded under the altar.

"Ancestor above, a red ogre!"

"The chief is too powerful. ”

"It's not meat!"

"Meat!"

Sighing, he kicked the pig off the altar, and Steelmane immediately took the boar man and started to barbecue, and sure enough, the attention of the onlookers was immediately attracted by the food, and the boar man and kobold carefully dispersed.

At this time, the ogre, who was holding a kitchen knife, glanced at his compatriots, who had ignored him, and all of them ran to eat with joy, and said:

"Chief, I am the Feast of Blood, you can call me Bloodslaughter, an ogre warrior and an ogre chef. ”

"Ogre chef?" Goron was a little surprised, and looked at the other party's murderous appearance, and sure enough, he looked like a butcher.

"Of course, but I've never tried the craft of another race. Blood Tu's eyes narrowed, and the kitchen knife in his hand wiped against his belly.

This action immediately discouraged Goron from trying his hand at the ogre chef's craft, and he changed his words: "Very well, Bloodslaughter, as you can see, there are kobolds and boar people in my clan, they are my slaves, I hope you will accept them." ”

"It's all right with a foreign race, of course, Chief. Bloodslaughter laughed twice, "Before the sacrifice, the warriors of the empire have been engaged in countless debates, whether the empire should try to accept other races on the road to restoration......"

"I'm curious what the answer is?" Finally having the presence to be able to talk in the camp, Goron only felt like a pleasure.

The answer is, leave this question to the inheritors. "Bloodslaughter looks at Golon" We are already losers, therefore, our answers are simply worthless. So it's up to you to decide. ”

Nodding, before Goron could speak, he heard Bloodslaughter continue.

"But to be honest, living with the food I used to eat always gives me some amazing feelings......

Bloodslaughter's words reminded Goron that the big red fat man in front of him was a complete ogre after all, and whether he had enlightened his mind or not, his essence was no different from that of an ogre warrior.

After a few more small talks, Goron and Bloodslaughter decided to go to the barbecue banquet, although the meat of the pigs was inferior, but they showed amazing reproductive ability, and a litter of pink piglets was curled up in the pigsty, which meant that another batch of pigs could be put on the barbecue.

The two of them are red and blue, very conspicuous in the camp, I don't know if it is natural suppression, similar animals are always afraid of selling meat, wild boars and kobolds do not dare to approach the blood slaughter, as if he is a scorching flame, under his gaze, even some guys tremble, stiff.

All the way to the place where the dinner party was gathered, on the way, a little ogre probably took the blood slaughter as red meat, ran over and opened his mouth to bite the blood slaughter's leg and stomach, and the latter gently forced, the muscles tensed, and the young ogre's teeth were pushed open.

The bonfire had been raised, and since the blood had been spared, the boar people had begun to cut the pigs with stone knives, and the blood slaughter was in full swing.

"I'm curious, is there still red-skinned blood among the ogres?"

"I wasn't born with red skin, Chief. Once upon a time, I was just like my compatriots, and it wasn't until later, when the Rune Keeper gave me power, that my complexion gradually turned red. ”

Hearing the rune's message, Golon's spirit was shocked: "Rune master?"

"That's right, Rune Master. Blood Slaughter looked down at his body, his face calm, "After my body received the power of the demon, it became what it is now. ”

"Demons?"

Hearing Golon's question, Bloodslaughter's face became heavy: "There are demons in every world, chief, we once thought that we had conquered the whole world, but we didn't expect that the world was even wider than we imagined. ”

In other words, the native demon?" Goron nodded, and then shouted inside:

"Steelmane!"

"Yes, Chief. Hearing Goron's shout, Steelmane put down the stone knife in his hand and came to Goron.

Nervously glanced at the blood slaughter beside Golon, he naturally believed that with Goron's presence, this ogre would definitely not attack him, but instinct told him that the ogre in front of him was extremely dangerous.