Gordon and the others still didn't dare to completely untie the strange face, the rope on his body was removed, but his hands were still tied by rope rings, and they also let the pork chop and pandan take turns to watch.

However, it turned out that they were overly concerned.

In the camp of the "friends", the strange-faced man behaved peacefully, sleeping soundly throughout the second half of the night, and even snoring.

Gordon, on the other hand, didn't sleep well.

When he got up at dawn, he squatted on the side of the pot and had breakfast with everyone, and told everyone through Monroe that his name was "Gaba".

It seems that Mr. Monroe's phrase "we are friends" is far more effective than they thought, and the strange face named Gaba really regards them as friends.

Feeling the innocence of the Odd Noodles, after breakfast, Gordon untied the rope tied to Gaba's hand.

But he still secretly instructed the pork chop and pandan to keep an eye on the Odd-faced Clan, lest the latter suddenly slip away.

Looking at Gaba's happy appearance, Gordon's conscience ached for a second.

Our human minds are so dark!

The group set off on a sour pterosaur and a pterosaur, and the odd-faced clan was led by Mr. Monroe.

It was the first time it had been in the air, and at first it squeaked in horror, but as it got used to it a bit, it immediately became excited.

Far away, Gordon could hear it cheering.

Rocky mountains, wastelands, scattered oases, and tower-like ant mounds flew under their feet.

After flying like this for more than half an hour, the Odd-Face Clan, who was holding Monroe's back, shouted again.

Monroe gave the order to descend, and the crowd began to land.

It was a Gobi Desert with a similar environment to the camp, but they had clearly entered the territory of the Strange-Faced Clan.

Not long after they landed, the two Odd-Faced Clans who had noticed their landing rushed over and let out a terrifying scream at the intruders who had fallen from the sky.

One has even raised a blowgun.

"Kaba! Quack! Gabba jumped off Monroe's back, waving his arms and shouting at the two hostile kindreds.

The two strange-faced people were stunned, tilted their heads and looked at everyone a few times, and then put away their weapons.

Then the three Odd-Face Clan converge and perform a strange welcome dance.

"Uh, what's Gaba?" Gordon looked at the three odd-faced people in circles, already a little dizzy.

"On the far left, the one that jumps the hardest." Hayatta reminded a little helplessly: "You can recognize it from the mask pattern." ”

"Okay."

Monroe approached the two hunters and lowered his voice, "After the dance, they should lead us to their camp."

Don't draw your weapons casually, but be vigilant, the 'earth' where the golden priest worships me a little bit. ”

Gordon smiled and asked, "Are we going to be kinder, or are we going to be more deterrent?" ”

Monroe also smiled, and he adjusted his hat, "Of course it's a deterrent, but in the wild, a kind appearance doesn't work."

An important reason why the Strangeface people wear masks is also to make themselves look more terrifying. ”

"Understood."

Gordon put on his helmet and pulled down his armor, and his whole temperament suddenly changed.

In Xianglan's words, it is described as "looking like a murderer".

Hayata, who was wearing the Black Eclipse Dragon armor, also adjusted her expression and grimaced a cold face.

Under their gaze, the dancing movements of the two strange-faced people became stiff, but Gaba was still very cheerful, and after half a day of getting along, he trusted these humans very much.

After the dance, it called out and began to lead the way.

Monroe and Hertha, who didn't feel a sense of threat, walked in front, and two hunters, who were heavily armed and able to wipe out the entire Strangeface camp, followed closely behind.

The attitude of their group is also very clear.

However, it may also be because the momentum of the two high-ranking hunters is a little too intimidating, and as they gradually approach the cave where the Odd-Face camp is located, more and more Strange-Face people gather.

By the time they reached the entrance of the cave, the number of the Odd-Faced Clan had approached ten.

They held their weapons vigilantly and blocked the entrance of the cave, and even if Gaba helped to explain, they did not dare to completely relax their vigilance, and a few hurried back to the cave to report the news.

Soon, a strange man with a different kind of strange face, surrounded by several strange faces, walked out of the cave.

There is no doubt that it is the "Golden Priest" in Gaba's mouth.

As for the reason.

Of all the Strange Faces, it is the only one with its mask, its weapons, all plated with gold, and even the small shield hanging from its right arm is a whole piece of golden ore.

Gabba ran up to the Golden Strange-Faced Clan and exchanged words in a chattering manner.

The Golden Strangeface looked at them.

Gordon could feel that his gaze lingered for a long time on the inscription greatsword behind him, and on the inscription of Hayata's sword.

At first, it was dancing and looking very excited.

But when he approached the hunters and took a closer look, the golden strange-faced clan became depressed again.

"Gabaka."

Hertha translated in a low voice: "It says that it is not a golden weapon from the 'gold-covered homeland'. ”

Gordon said nonsense in his heart.

These two swords looked golden, but in fact they were not metal at all, but were made of the scythe claws and carapace of the Pavilion Mantis.

Monroe took two steps forward and spoke to the Golden Strangeface.

It may be that there was a wave of ups and downs in the mood before, and the Golden Strange Face Clan seemed to be a little lacking in interest.

Fortunately, Mr. Monroe has a lot of experience in communicating with the orcs, and it didn't take long for the Golden Odd-Face Clan to nod and wave his hand and shout a few words.

The Odd-Faced Clans blocking the entrance of the cave suddenly dispersed, and entered the cave in a group.

This cave is not a separate space, but has many passages that lead in all directions, and it is not known where it will lead.

The cave is filled with various colorful ores, as well as several wagons.

The corners of Gordon's mouth twitched at the sight.

The logo on the wheels proved that some of the cars and the ore piled up in the hills were the stolen goods of the Odd-Faced Clan's robbery of the Fourth Regiment's convoy.

But they don't hide it in the slightest, and they don't feel embarrassed.

Gaba even invited them to sit in the cars.

"Shameless meow!" Xianglan was very angry, but there were strange faces all around, and it only dared to meow quietly.

Hertha explained in a whisper: "The Odd-Faced do not have the same concept of property as humans, and what we see as robbery may seem to them to be similar to gathering. ”

"Can you 'collect' these things and meow them back?" Pandan asked with a wink.

Pork Chop pointed to the Odd-Faced Clans surrounding them, "If you put them all down, you can meow." ”

"I didn't say meow."

Gordon and Hayatta were not involved in their conversation.

As if they were spirits behind them, they stood motionless behind Monroe, looking down condescendingly, putting pressure on the Golden Strange-Face Clan who was talking to Monroe.

It works pretty well.

Although the Golden Strangeface Clan has a golden mask and weapons, it is essentially not much different from other Oddface Clans, and is not an exceptionally powerful individual like the King of the Odd Faces.

Under the pressure of the upper hunters, it was a little uncomfortable to speak.

Monroe glanced at the hunters helplessly, and the hunters retracted their breath and looked away.

The exchange continues.

After a long time, the experienced orc scholar sighed, "I see, is this the case?"

The story of the wanderer trying his best to return to his hometown is a bit old-fashioned."

(End of chapter)