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The next morning, a small group of savages came out of the tent to find the eight hunters who had not returned all night the previous night. (Please search for the fastest novel website!) Halfway down the road they saw the heads of the hunters, neatly stacked in the middle of the road.

The barbarians immediately panicked and ran back to report to their patriarch. Curt tucked away at the edge of the basin in the distance, nodding happily, feeling very satisfied. -- In order to avoid the winter blizzards, the alpine barbarians chose to set up tents in a basin less than a kilometer in diameter. This made it easy to investigate, and Curt was able to condescend and get an unobstructed view of the entire barbarian camp.

When the barbarians stormed the deerskin tent, the brown bear patriarch and the white wolf patriarch were praying around the fire. The wooden totemic statue was placed in the center of the fire, but there was no sign of ignition. Upon learning of his men's presence, the brown bear patriarch stood up. He clenched his fists and began cursing the dead ogre wizard Hinton.

As a result of Sinton's prodding, the male barbarians of the three tribes joined the assault on the city of a thousand laws. Half of them died in battle, and the rest were killed by other monsters on the way home. The remnants of the male barbarians were in their early twenties, and they were extremely valuable laborers.

Unable to follow the reindeer herd, the alpine barbarians were already doomed to starve this winter. The brown bear patriarch originally counted on the hunting of Tongguò to support himself until the beginning of spring next year. As long as the reindeer herd follows in the footsteps of spring, it will get better. But now eight more barbarians have died, tearing the Brown Bear Chief's plan to shreds.

"Follow me and find the damned murderer!"

In silence where only breathing could be heard, the White Wolf Patriarch stood up. He was determined to step up and be a mainstay in the midst of great danger. The White Wolf Patriarch plans to find and kill the murderers of his own people, and then hunt down all the monsters in the wasteland to survive. Even if the flesh of goblins and orcs is smelly and hard, it is better than starving to death.

A pea-sized red dot flew into the tent and flashed before the brown bear patriarch's eyes. The red dot is so fast that it almost turns into a thin red line. This is the Fireball Technique, a small cloud of condensed magic wrapped in the element of fire. It will explode when it reaches the location set by the mage, or when it hits an obstacle, turning into thousands of degrees of hot flames that cover a large area.

Standing at the edge of the basin, Curt scratched his head and watched the deerskin tent burn with gloom. He hadn't actually intended to shoot the fireball into the tent, and at a distance of up to three hundred and fifty meters, Curt couldn't aim it accurately. But a second before the fireball reached its target, a barbarian who felt that the atmosphere was too oppressive opened the window. So the fireball drove straight in, bursting at the feet of the two patriarchs.

From the tent that turned into purgatory, the white wolf patriarch rushed out with a scream. His people were all burned to death, and the white wolf patriarch was also covered in burns. Curt bowed and waved to remind the other of his position. The white wolf patriarch immediately pulled out his dagger and rushed over with a howl.

Thirty seconds later, a metal arrow pierced the white wolf patriarch's head, ending his pain. Cameron, who made the shot, stood beside Curt, squinted his eyes and said:

"Apart from women and children, there are not many fighters left. Boss, we can win. ”

Since last night, Cameron has naturally started to refer to Curt as 'boss'. Ke Ting nodded, then placed the Range Extender Staff on the Elemental Staff, causing the brilliance of magic to bloom quietly. He shot a fireball of the second magic technique, the spell extended range.

Fireballs pierced the sky and landed on a pile of nearby tents. Without the help of the Range Extension Staff, Curt would never have been able to carry out long-range bombardment so easily. The remnants of the barbarians wept and fled, searching for a way out in the raging fire. Curt didn't pursue any further, and he turned his gaze back to the wreckage of the tent that had been swept away by the first fireball.

In the midst of the rising and leaping flames, the brown bear patriarch clung to the wooden totem. His right hand and right foot had been carbonized, but his round eyes were still full of murderous intent. Curt bowed from afar and paid his respects to the strong brown bear patriarch. The brown bear patriarch shouted a prayer, and then slammed his head into the clutching totem, his brain bursting to death.

In an instant, the cold wind on the tundra seemed to stop. The wild roar resounded throughout the basin, making Kelly shiver involuntarily. A blue phantus emerges from the body of the brown bear patriarch and transforms into the form of a giant bear. It is four meters tall and can knock down houses with a single wave of its claws. Hoffman's face turned green, and he said:

"Bear, Spirit Bear! This thing is a spirit, it can beat you into meat sauce, but you can't touch it!"

Spirits are the product of a mixture of faith and the spirit of nature, and they exist in both the spirit and the real world, and they cannot be touched by weapons that have not been blessed with magic. Knowing this, Gordon drew his sword and took two steps forward. He noticed that Curt was as calm as he was, so he decided to try to show it. - As long as Curt can really get the bear spirit, Gordon will regard him as his master. In order to serve under Curt, Gordon needs to be loyal enough.

Spirit Bear turned his head and jumped lightly. It flew three hundred meters away and swooped down on Curt, who unfurled a scroll. Everyone other than Curt was shaking, but none of them ran away. They gritted their teeth and prepared their weapons, looking forward to Curt's watch.

Surrounded by the team, Curt finished reciting the incantation on the scroll. Then he stretched out his hand and cast a level three spell on Spirit Xiong, Dimensional Prison. - This scroll comes from Randall the Faceless, and Curt considered all the possibilities before confronting the Alpine Barbarians.

The bear spirit, which descended like a mountain, immediately froze in mid-air and began to struggle to the death. The Dimensional Prison is the nemesis of all spirits, able to imprison them in invisible cells. Although Spirit Bear has the strength to fight a dragon in hand-to-hand combat, it cannot violate the laws of the multiverse. When Gordon and the others opened their mouths wide and let out all kinds of exclamations, Curt took out a gem full of runes and pointed it at Spirit Bear.

This is the legacy of Abyss, the Soulbinder Gem. As a master of the summoning system, Abyss has spent his life studying how to summon, capture, and control otherworldly creatures. Then the bear spirit disintegrated with a wail, turning into wisps of light that were sucked into the soul-binding gem. The Brown Bear Patriarch summoned the Spirit Bear at the cost of his life, and it only took Curt half a minute to solve it.

Amid the cheers of the team, Curt put the gem into his pocket of the dimension. He patted Hoffman, who was yelling and striking his shield with his axe, and said in a calm tone:

"Guys, I'll take care of the rest. The women of the mountain barbarians have always had no status, they are equal to public **, and there is no need to kill them indiscriminately, and the same is true for children. Get rid of the enemies who dare to resist, and we take what we deserve and leave. ”

"Yes!"

Under Kelly's surprised gaze, Gordon and Cameron saluted Curt respectfully.

After a short sweep, Curt got what he wanted. These include the Brown Bear Patriarch level, and the Tundra map drawn by the Barbarians. The treasure seized was not much, but it was worth about eight hundred gold coins. Curt faithfully divided the treasure with Kelly, and then said to Kelly, who had no dimensional waist pocket and didn't know how to move things back for money:

"Give me a kiss and I'll deliver it to your door. ”

"Deal. ”

Kelly simply kissed Curt, causing Hoffman to turn his head busily. When Cameron looked down and silently counted the remaining arrows, Gordon said with a blank face:

"In the process of being captive by love, sweetness goes hand in hand with pain. You desire him and you reject him. Only in the moment when you let your heart fly and open your arms will you be redeemed...... Uhhhh

Kelly stomped on Gordon's toe and chased Gordon's poetry away.

After a short break, Gordon limped over to Curt's side. He looked at Curt, who was studying the map, and said in a low voice:

"Boss, you have other plans, don't you?"

"Yes. ”

Curt replied without looking up, moving his finger to the spot marked the ogre's lair. He thought about it for a moment, and then said slowly:

"As I recall, the bounty for the annihilation of the ogre was five hundred gold coins. If you will come with me, I will pay you another hundred gold coins. How about it, do you want to think about it?"

"I'll go. ”

Gordon nodded without hesitation and crouched down beside Curt. He turned his head to look at Cameron, who was adjusting the position of the blindfold, and said softly:

"Boss, do you need guards? I mean the long-term kind, I want a place to stay. ”

"The reward of five gold coins a week, food, clothing, housing and transportation are all covered. Be smart, and there are other rewards for doing a good job. ”

Curt spoke casually, as if he had already prepared the answer. He put away the map, looked at the smiling Gordon and said:

"Go, ask anyone else who would like to come with us. The promise of a hundred gold coins was made until I officially hired you, and I won't give it up. ”

"Yes, sir. ”

Gordon raised his hand in salute Curt, then turned and walked away.

In the end, no one decided to leave the team, and Curt managed to win everyone over. Hoffman said he wanted to try his hand at slashing the ogre, and Cameron was persuaded by the full pay. As for Kelly, her excuse is that she doesn't want Curt to run away with her treasure to play with ogres. Curt paid Kelly a sum of money as a retainer, and at the same time did not forget to squeeze Kelly's hand.

That night, Curt and his party set up camp under a sheltered hill. Before going to bed, Kelly repeatedly warned Curt not to get carried away and behave misbehaps.

Curt honestly agreed, and then meditated all night. Early the next morning, Kelly passed by Curt with heavy steps, gritted her teeth and said:

"Phew, I thought some people were **, but I didn't expect him to be inferior to **!"

Curt scratched his ears and cheeks in confusion, and then realized in Gordon's snickering. He repented and decided to pour out all his anger and regret on the ogre's head.