Chapter 119: Rookie
Brian, a name that made Gagarin and Gallolo gnash their teeth, because the goblin it represented was not their creditor, but the one who forced them into debt.
"The Bell family was originally in the business of business, but that damn Brian paid a lot of money to convince the other families to buy up all of our family's property. β
"Greedy, despicable, shameless!"
"That guy relied on the slave trade as a source of funds, and unscrupulously annexed property, and even the gold coin family had to compromise with them!"
"Damn, nasty, lucky!"
Gagarin nagged to Goron about a broken family and became rich overnight to the pinnacle of life, which directly led to the old-fashioned story of two originally rich men who had to come out to sell themselves to survive, while Gallolo quickly stuffed fruit into his mouth and interjected indignantly from time to time.
Goron violently tore a bite of the barbecue in his hand, the fat fat was beating on his taste buds, and the barbecue of the bloody slaughter was still wonderful.
Stone-eyed sat beside him, looking at the roast meat in Goron's hand, and there was a look of longing in his single eye, which was really touching to put on this fierce big manβat least Goron felt that he was eating better.
Because of the heavy loss of the pigs who felt sorry for the clan, Goron was really ruthless this time, and the diet of the ogres shrank by half in an instant, relying on the grain, fruits and dried fish that they had hoarded before, and the meat once a month was also changed to going out to hunt, and even this time, if he wasn't very greedy, he was reluctant to eat meat.
The less food you eat, the better it tastes, and the silent protest of an ogre can't put the slightest pressure on Goron.
The food in the camp is now all taken care of by Bloodslaughter, and as the ogre chef, the reputation of the Red Fat Man is only below that of Golon in the Bloodhammer Clan, and the force is even more explosive, so there is no need to worry about the ogre stealing or stealing food.
The other ogres were attracted by the aroma to the Bloodslaughter to watch the barbecue, but Jianshi could only stay by his side under Golon's orders, but fortunately, Golon's conscience found out, and as compensation, he was given a basin of salted dried fish with the characteristics of the Bloodslaughter, which tasted quite good, and was well received by the eagles as soon as it came out.
Goron's left head glanced at the rock, and the fool was still staring at him with his mouth open, not realizing that the bear's paw at his feet had already fished out most of his dried fish for the third time.
"Captain, this dried fish is so delicious, it's better than the fresh fish in Brada!"
"That's right! β
The bears entered a state of revelry, and Goron couldn't help but feel a headache for the completely stupid fool next to him, who had been so difficult to make an ogre watch others eat meat and eat dried fish himself.
So Goron quickened his movements, ate all the roast meat in his hand, and finally put the whole bone in his mouth and crunched it twice and swallowed it into his stomach.
Jianshi's eyes trembled a few times with the frequency of the bones being crushed by Goron, and when he saw that the barbecue was finally gone, he could only hold up his dried fish to fill his stomach in frustration.
"Hmm!"
Turning his gaze away from the shocked stone, Goron trusted the other party's intelligence to never find out the truth, even in front of him, the bears were gathering together to eat, and the fish bones stuck to the hairs in their mouths were not cleaned.
The goblins were still babbling on and on about their trivial travel stories, such as the tragic memories of losing a copper plate in the inn, in Golon's memory, the goblin's hometown came from a plain in the east of the Elven Empire, and Osim was in the west of the Elven Empire, and now, the journey of this goblin story has just been carried out to a small city in the center of the empire.
"Goblins!"
"Yes, great chief!"
Suddenly interrupting the other's words, Goron's movements caused the two goblins to tense their bodies like electric shocks.
"Those two ogre gladiators in Brian are my warriors. β
"Those two stupid ...... No, no, no, mighty ogre warriors, your subordinates, chief?" Gagarin's face showed a look of shock as he suddenly realized that he might have discovered the secret of that dastardly goblin merchant's sudden fortune, "Great ogre chieftain, you don't know, he is using your warriors as slaves!"
Finally hooked.
Goron sighed in his heart, these two goblins can only be regarded as unsatisfactory as well-known goblins by ordinary people, but fortunately, they are still barely qualified, and they know that they have the idea of sowing discord.
However, this is not a good thing, and compared to Brian, the likelihood of being deceived by these two goblins is much lower.
That's right, from the beginning, Goron didn't trust this guy Brien, but as an ogre, he had too few foreign people to contact, so he had to give that guy a little benefit. As for relying on goblin caravans to trade and solve Osim's equipment, food and other problems, Goron really didn't have the slightest expectation.
With the greed of the goblins and the cunning of Brian, if the brazen goblin merchant holds the lifeblood of the Bloodhammer Clan's foreign trade, it will inevitably be followed by a series of economic controls and extortion that sucks the marrow and knocks the bones. And the reason why the other party didn't do that before was only because there was no concept of economy at all on the Osim plateau, and he happened to be in a state of poverty and semi-bankruptcy.
Don't doubt that the goblins will risk their lives to plot against a gang of ogres, and with the gold in front, there is nothing that those guys dare not do.
"That scumbag villain. Goron's face showed a mixture of shock and anger, and a loud voice roared, "He broke our deal, broke his promise!"
"That's right! despicable!" Gallolo slammed his pointed head like garlic.
"Great Chief, I am struck by your wisdom. Gagarin was telling the truth, this was the smartest ogre he had ever seen, or even heard, because he had one more head than the average man, "Brian, he shamelessly took our property, and we had to come out as mercenaries to pay off our debts!"
Although the other party's skills are immature and Goron can't bear to look at him directly, but not every goblin can face a two-headed ogre without changing his face, so Goron can only cooperate and say:
"Yes, we have the same enemy, goblins, what's your name?
"My name is Gagarin, and his name is Galolo, the great chieftain. Gagarin was a little getting better, and a flattering smile appeared on his face, "You saved our name, and we are more than happy to serve you, great chieftain, what are your requirements?"
"We need armor, we need grain, we need slaves!" Goron patted the stone beside him with his hand, glared and said, "I want my warriors to return to the clan!"
"Of course, Great Chief!" Gagarin rose from the ground excitedly, his eyes seeming to see the glow of the gold coin, "as long as you can give me a group of ogre guards, we will definitely help you in your mission." β
"Very well, goblin!" Goron smiled kindly, "in that case, let's go find that Brian guy together, in the name of the Bloodhammer Clan, I will be walking with you as a mercenary." β