Chapter 186: Change

Goron shook his belly and looked left and right, and several cubs were looking at him curiously with sparkling eyes.

He smiled awkwardly, although he couldn't appreciate the war song of Goria, this kind of belly dance was quite to his liking. Because of the size of the ogre, no matter how much they exercise, there is a sense of restraint that they can't find their hands and feet, and this kind of war dance can just make the whole body move, no wonder those stupid people can't stop being happy every day as if they are poisoned.

That's right, it's been a while since Goron handed over the drums to the Admiral, and the military training of the Ogre warriors has completely transformed into a square dance training base, and every day is lively. On the other side, seeing that the time for their expected departure was getting closer and closer, Goron ordered Thorn Rib and Steelmane to go to the old site of the kobold tribe to open a sub-base, and when the time came, just move all the personnel over.

Because of this, he can feel safe and bold to find some fun for himself in private. With his current face, the eyes of a few cubs are still defensive.

Lowering his head, Goron slowly stretched out his hand, and the cubs immediately cheered and dispersed, playing very happily, leaving only the three little ogres still looking at him with their heads tilted and their chins dropped.

Goron shook his head helplessly, fortunately, after a long time of training, he would no longer have an oolong that collided with his head because of shaking his head.

However, Goron's gaze soon became glazed as well, as several small runes were simply drawn on the ground behind the little ogres, and several feet were stomped on them. After Golon's rigorous reasoning, the prisoner should be a Hippogriff's fledgling.

Because the footprints are claw-shaped.

Goron was surprised and delighted, straightened up, and the five Mibo brothers, who had just been tossed by Golon's movement, pulled his ears and the flesh off his face as if they were in a bit of a fussy, and the top one pulled his hair like a carrot.

Although he didn't feel the pain, but was a little comfortable like a massage, Goron still sent a few magic crystals in his hand to his head, and then only felt the lightness of his hand, and his hair and flesh were freed.

Listening to the rattling sound in his head, Goron was very depressed. The magic crystal contains pure magic. Of course, this pure magic power can't be compared to the magic contained in his magic crystal, but it can be absorbed directly. However, his spiritual world was like a filled level, and even if he was full of strength, there was no way to make one more star come out of the star-like crystal matrix.

Although there has been a great improvement in rune skills. But in essence, Goron himself has fallen into a kind of bottleneck, and he has no idea what to do next.

Goron sat down, carefully observing a few broken runes, grabbing the three little ogres in the way like punching bags and tossing them aside, the latter stumbling on his ass. After being stunned for a while, he happily ran over and waited for him to throw it again.

The lines of the runes are quite smooth, not the kind of lines full of craftsmanship. Just looking at it, Goron had a feeling of being able to activate.

The little kobold on his head pinched the soft flesh behind his neck, and a few little ones had just eaten and were in good spirits, and after rubbing his legs twice, he ran to play with his little friends - really little friends, these five guys were as big as inflated balls, taller than some little ogres.

Freeing his neck, Goron knew that the haunting crow was a master of balance. He didn't need to worry at all, so he lowered his head and looked at the graffiti on the ground carefully.

I have to say that the natural differences between the races are really amazing. The most obvious reaction in front of the rune slate was naturally the Harpy, followed by Googo...... Baby owls, and finally jackals. As for why there were no ogres, because Goron couldn't really be sure if these little fools were coming over in a daze.

Regardless, the appearance of rune graffiti means that the next generation of casters of the Osim tribe has a successor. And this is only the result of a few months, and it is only a profession of rune master. Some little ones are obsessed with runes not because of the runes themselves, but because of their sense of magic.

In other words, there's a good chance they won't be able to use runes. But they are able to use ordinary magic, just like their elders.

Goron looked forward to it deeply.

It's just that it is not known who the author of this masterpiece is. Runes don't just find feelings. The painting has its essence, and it needs to have enough magic to do it. Except for Mipo, who are so gifted, this is not something that the cubs can accomplish at all.

After fantasizing about the future for a long time after looking at the runes, Goron finally stood up contentedly, wandered around the camp for a while, and finally returned to the ruins of the altar, enjoying the barbecue brought by the Bloodslaughter.

There is a lot of variation in the camps.

The first is the jackals who have officially joined the tribe. These short men, whose paws were not adapted to the use of tools, had good intelligence, and they quickly rose from the ranks to become the workhorses of the overseers. With this group of cadres, the work of the two goblins, Gagarin and Gallolo, made great progress with the help of the troll craftsmen, and the new pigsty, which had a tendency to be unfinished, was completed within a few months.

The new pigsty is not pretty. In fact, it is hard for Golon, who has traveled back in time to the industrial age, to imagine any buildings in this world that would make him look the other way. Unless it was a mythical existence like the Temple of Goria, his powerful heart would not bother to jump twice at all.

However, the biggest feeling that the new protagonist gives Goron is that it is clean, not only spacious, but also neatly planned. For that alone, Goron felt pity at the thought that these would soon be ruined by some ogre known as the Bone Crusher.

There are many reasons why the works of the two goblins, Gagarin and Gallolo, were completed so quickly. First, there is guidance from foreign aid, and second, the hard workers and craftsmen of the blood mallet have gradually found out their experience in practice, and their quality has been greatly improved. In addition, with the combination of Bloodslaughter and Steelmane, most of the beasts that were captured were tamed, and after the unsuited ones had filled everyone a few times, they finally achieved the goal of taming them all.

Among them, the most useful are the Kodomon, which has a strong endurance, and the mammoth, which is very large. The former liberated a lot of labor and avoided the exhaustion of hard labor on the way to carry materials. After all, although Goron has the heart to develop transportation, he has too little ink in his stomach, so he can only give an encouraging attitude.

The mammoth, on the other hand, was a bonus. They are tall and have a high protruding backbone, which is beyond the control of kobolds and boar people, so there is no way to use them as kodomons. In fact, if it weren't for the strong recommendation of the blood slaughter, Goron would not have thought of this stubble......

Let the female ogre come and herd the mammoth giant.

It may seem fanciful, but it turns out that the herders are doing well. Female ogres are inherently a little more attentive than ogre warriors...... Probably. Because of their similar size, the female ogres keep a close eye on the moving long-haired flesh, and there is no chance that the mammoth will get lost. On top of that, because the Bloodhammer Clan has always been an ogre warrior who hunts food and brings it back to the clan to share it, female ogres rarely attack mammoths and steal food.

They will only wait for the meal to be served.

Of course, this was when they were not hungry, but anyway, Goron tried to get the female ogre to go out with the mammoth to the grassland, and after counting them a few times, he found that all the mammoths had returned, and he was instantly overjoyed. It's like the waste wood at home has finally found a capable job.

In addition, there are some tamed beasts that have exerted unexpected effects - such as the wild boar that spines and steelmane now rides around every day, such as a toothed dog that Golden Fang now leads every day, such as the owl that always hangs from the antlers of the owls, or the grizzly bears that run wild on the plateau with their limbs every day......

I always feel that something is wrong......

Fortunately, there was no jackal riding a wolf, and the situation of the eagle man with a falcon continued to refresh Golon's three views. Sometimes he didn't understand why these fellows always picked on their distant relatives to toss, but it was a good thing, just as horses were to man, and these beasts meant great things to his tribe in this age of underdeveloped craftsmanship.

It is worth mentioning that since the white bears did not know that they touched a honeycomb from that place and were seen by Ukka, the troll witch doctor has been completely immersed in the world of this insect, even to the point of not wanting to go back.

Goron thinks it has a lot to do with Bloodslaughter's roasted frogs.

The Ogre Chef was not idle, either, and unlike the kobold blacksmiths who were asked by Goron to reform their craft, who frantically tortured the last few hairs on their heads every day, Bloodslaughter enjoyed his work. Although limited by the environment and inseparable from the scope of roasting and stewing, the recipes of the Blood Mallet Clan are updated almost every day. From the cultivation of plants to the cultivation of animals, this ogre chef has a deep understanding, and almost single-handedly serves as the technical director of the agricultural and sideline industry and the medical industry.

The last thing to talk about is naturally the eagles. As time passed, the harppogriffs interacted more frequently with other races, and gradually integrated into the tribe through the trade of hunting goods and black mushrooms. Not only that, no one knows that Bloodfeather, who is the queen of the Harpy, has begun to divide the work among her daughters, although it is only divided into three simple types: mushroom growing, hunting, and guarding the "property" of the Harpy, but it is foreseeable that an unprecedented social system unique to the Harpy has taken shape.

Even, because of the situation where the harpy who took the third duty took advantage of his power for a day, the harpy of the entire blood hammer reached a strong consensus:

Private property is sacrosanct!

The long river of time flowed into the distance surgingly, and everything, whether Goron knew it or Goron didn't know, caused ripples at the moment when his lump of flesh fell heavily into the trend of the times. (To be continued.) )