Chapter 10: The Holy Land of Ogrera
"Kill me, I'm just a minion and don't know anything. Alastus's stiff body trembled, but his tone remained tough.
"Maybe you'll turn around and take a look. β
The silver claws moved deftly, forcing Aracus to turn his body towards the enemy behind him. What appeared in front of Aracios's eyes was a similar appearance to the rock cat he had just whipped.
A rock cat, Araceus's thick nerves, responded to such a message, and then the ingrained impression made him rampant at once.
"Despicable rock cat, immediately let you Uncle Araceus, and then kneel down and lick Uncle's feet, Uncle, I will reward you!"
Listening to Alastus's words, the corners of Zhu Ba's mouth trembled uncontrollably.
"How can there be such a fool in this universe who is ignorant of current affairs!"
The claws applied a slight pressure, and a few streaks of dark red blood immediately oozed from Alasius's throat.
"You dare to hurt Uncle Alastus's precious body, despicable rock cat, you are dead!"
Although Alasius didn't feel the sharp claws slicing, the damp oozing sensation let him know that he was injured, and he angrily pushed Zhu Ba's sharp claws away with his left paw, and his right paw had already brandished a leather whip.
"Such a stupid guy, he can't come up with any useful information, so kill it. β
Zhu Ba's Edman alloy claws were not something that Aracus could push, but he tilted the angle slightly, and Aracios's left claw had left his forelimbs, and then Zhu Ba dragged him from left to right, and Alasius, who had lost his left forelimb, was separated, and the leather whip in his right hand was driven by his habitual surname, but the falling head was cut in half.
It had only been a few minutes since Zhu Ba appeared and killed Overseer Alasius, and those red draenei lizards were still urging the rock cats to work, in their minds, how could the mighty Lord Alasius not be able to deal with a cowardly and despicable rock cat?
After killing Alasius, Zhu Ba's figure suddenly flashed, and the extreme speed differentiated into afterimages, there were a few red draenei lizards and a few afterimages, and in an instant, all the draenei lizards fell in a pool of blood.
"I don't know if you can understand it or not, but you're free, do whatever you want. β
Zhu Ba said loudly to the rock cats who had a similar appearance to himself in the ancient Phelon language, but all the rock cats just looked at Zhu Ba with dull eyes, and then as if they had lost the computing center of the robot, they squatted on the ground stupidly, motionless.
"It seems that the long period of slavery has caused the race to lose its consciousness and become a complete walking corpse. β
Zhu Ba waited for a while, and found that there was no response, so he couldn't help but shake his head, ready to stop caring about the affairs of this clan.
What a race fears most is not being enslaved, slaughtered, deprived of life, but numbness. Once numb to the point of losing the consciousness of resistance, the race is considered useless.
Zhu Ba turned around, and at the moment when he was about to jump, a hoarse and difficult voice came from behind him.
"Wait a minute, my lord. β
Zhu Ba turned his voice and found that the head on the right side of the largest rock cat, which had its eyes closed, had opened its eyes, and its eyes were clear, forming a huge gap with other rock cats. His vocal cords seemed to have been unused for a long time, and each vibration was like a leaky accordion, full of noise.
γ»γ»γ»γ»Dividing line of the rock cat...
As a rock cat from the Holy Land of Wisdom, Gulal is completely different from other rock cats, he is intelligent, sensible, can speak the lingua franca of Guferon, and has the ideal common to all the rock cats in the Holy Land, racial revival.
Legend has it that in ancient times, the Rock Cats were the rulers of the Blade Mountains, when the light of wisdom of the Wisdom Holy Land covered the entire mountain range, and all the Rock Cats were intelligent and sensitive, they ruled over the other races of the Blade Mountains, and established a perfect social system, with a highly developed civilization.
However, I don't know when it began, the light of the Holy Land of Wisdom diminished day by day, and finally it remained only in a very small range. Without the light of wisdom, the rock cats are weakened day by day, and the newborns no longer have the same wisdom as the previous generation of rock cats.
The Rock Cat, having lost the favor of the plane, has been reduced to a slave and food for the ruled.
However, the rock cats born in the Holy Land still pass on the knowledge of antiquity from generation to generation while working for the revival of the race.
Gulal had been lurking in this camp for a long time, and he had closed his eyes and pretended to be as stupid as the other rock cats with only one head, waiting for the rest of his companions in the Holy Land to liberate his fellow citizens in these camps.
Until that day, when the Rock Cat's resemblance but somewhat different figure killed the camp's supreme ruler, Alasius, and all the overseers, Gulal knew that his mission had been accomplished.
"Thank you, sir, for coming out of the Holy Land to save everyone. β
Gulal uttered words of thanks hoarsely in a throat that had not spoken for a long time, he had waited for this day for too long, and every day he watched his compatriots being abused and killed, Gulal's heart was bleeding.
"Holy Land?"
Zhu Ba suddenly heard a term that interested him, the sane rock cat in front of him, and the holy land in his mouth, which seemed to indicate that this race was still saved.
"What's your name?"
Zhu Ba turned around and slowly walked to the wise two-headed rock cat, looking down at him.
"My lord, my name is Gulal, Gulal Rock Shield. β
Gulal watched Zhu Ba approach, and then sighed at the strength of this senior, his figure was already tall in the rock cat, three feet, and the senior in front of him was twice as tall as himself.
"It's been a long, long time since I left the Holy Land, so long that I forgot my way back. I want to go home. β
Zhu Ba raised his head and looked at the sky, the torrent of energy was slowly fading, the night was coming, and his mouth was weaving the ghost words that fooled Gulal, in order to hide his state, Zhu Ba could only look at the sky. He had a hunch that this holy place had a close connection with him.
The two-headed rock cat Gulal looked at Zhu Ba with admiration, and when he heard Zhu Ba's words, he immediately volunteered.
"My lord, I know the way, so let me lead the way. β
It wasn't that he hadn't guessed other possibilities, for the rock cat, the Holy Land was the last hope for the revival of the race, and it must not be known to other races that enslaved the rock cat, but Zhu Ba's similar appearance to the rock cat, and the act of just killing Alasius, made Gulal confirm his identity.
Before leading the way, Gulal placed his sluggish compatriots in a hidden wood, and left enough food to take Zhu Ba on the road.
Wearing the stars and the moon, running overnight, Zhu Ba followed Gulal on the steep and steep rock wall of the Blade Mountain Range, shuttled between the rock thorns, evaded the attacks of the poisonous bomb spiders, killed the huge skin membrane monster birds, ate some sour fruits in the open space between the rock thorns when he was thirsty, and caught some small prey to satisfy his hunger when he was hungry.
For seven days, just when Zhu Ba, who loves food, couldn't help but show his flaws, a wave of fluctuations came from afar.
"My lord, there is the Holy Land, the Holy Land of Wisdom, Ogrera!
Gulal excitedly pointed to the top of the mountain in the distance and introduced it to Zhu Ba.
A day later, Zhu Ba and Gulal jumped from the rock thorns to the top of the mountain, and then passed through a dark and tortuous natural labyrinth, and a small basin appeared in front of Zhu Ba's eyes.
Countless purple crystal clusters grew around the basin, vibrating and buzzing from time to time, and on the square miles of the basin, countless upright rock cats with one or two heads were working, some of them were raising prey, some were practicing martial arts, and some were releasing magic-like power in front of the crystal clusters.
At the entrance to the basin, a huge two-headed rock cat, only a foot shorter than Zhu Ba, was standing upright with its eyes closed, a calm and mountain-like momentum emanating from him, a set of half-shouldered leather coats on his body, and his dull hair and drooping beard indicated his age.
"Gural, thank you for your hard work. β
Without opening its eyes, the giant rock cat turned its head and nodded in the direction of Gulal.
"Not hard, Elder. This is Lord Efeld, who has been wandering for a long time. β
Gulal hurriedly spoke, his words full of admiration for Elder Rock Cat, and he excitedly introduced Zhu Ba to the elder. And Zhu Ba was secretly ready for battle.
Elder Rock Cat's eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes that seemed to be topazes were filled with the power of perspective, and Zhu Ba even felt the existence of the god surname. He glanced at Zhu Ba, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he revealed Zhu Ba's identity.
"Gulal, the guest you brought back is not a rock cat!"
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