When the troll was roared and killed by the half-ogre, Gavin clearly felt that there was an invisible warm current injected into his body, which was the law of magic.

Although most of the magic laws were taken away by the roar, Gavin's career level is low, and there are few magic laws required to improve, even if a small part of them are very obvious, if this situation happens two or three times, Gavin will have to upgrade.

Gavin opened the career template, but it was only less than three months, and this pace of upgrading is quite amazing.

"Roar!" The half-ogre roared again, and the giant wooden rod stained with the blood of the fishy troll smashed down on Gavin.

"Run away." Gavin kicked Goss away, dodging Roar's attack and sneering, "Why, if you open the career template, you dare to turn your face?" Don't forget, you can kill a troll, what does it depend on, strength alone is useless, provided that you can attack the enemy to succeed, slow, or too slow, can you be faster? ”

Despite his contemptuous attitude, Gavin's nerves tensed.

The Barbarian can be said to be one of the most suitable options for the half-ogre talent class.

The special ability moves quickly, increasing his movement speed by a third.

Although this special ability is not like the acceleration technique, which can increase the attack speed, the simple increase in movement speed, coupled with the substantial increase in strength and physique after the rage, makes his explosive power also increase.

The tailor-made multi-tumor giant wooden stick is extremely easy to use, and it also slightly increases his attack speed.

Coupled with the growth of the ogre himself in the past ten and a half days, several things combined, making him terrifying and not the same as when he first saw him.

The only thing to be thankful for is that Gavin eats the half-ogre very thoroughly, his attack habits and routines are very clear, and it is relatively easy to dodge.

Rao is like this, and it has also become a real knife tip dance, and several times, it is only a fraction of a second before he dodges it.

Gavin just dodged as much as he could, luring the half-ogre to attack, and there were very few counterattacks.

He was waiting, waiting for the barbarian rage time to end.

The half-ogre roar that has just opened the professional level, this state will not last long at all.

Within half a minute, the half-ogre withered, and the whole person looked very tired, the frequency of attacks slowed down, and the movement speed was not strong.

The attack and defense immediately switched, and the one-handed sword in Gavin's hand roared at the half-ogre, which was the output of a violent storm, and the sword did not leave the vital point, and it didn't take long to cut the scars of the half-ogre.

"Don't fight, don't fight...... I give up...... I give up...... I didn't mean to attack the adults just now...... It's that I can't control myself...... Never again...... Never again......"

The half-ogre roared at this time, how could he still have the previous arrogance, he only dared to cower and dodge, he didn't dare to fight back at all, and begged for mercy again and again.

"Can't control yourself? I think you've got what it takes to kill me. Gavin snorted angrily, the attack had no intention of stopping at all, this situation, to be strangled in the cradle, to leave him an unforgettable lesson, so that even if he entered the berserk in the future, he would not dare to do anything to himself.

"No, absolutely not...... I'll be in control...... I'll definitely control ...... next time," the half-ogre hurriedly promised.

"Look at me." Gavin suddenly stopped his attack and suddenly shouted.

"Good ......," the half-ogre roared in confusion, shrinking and looking down at Gavin.

A blue glow seemed to overflow from Gavin's eyes.

Rumble!

The half-ogre roared, feeling an invisible hammer hit his head, and with a snort, he hugged his head and screamed.

Wrong.

It wasn't like his head hadn't been hit with a hammer.

There is no way to compare that feeling with the current one.

He felt like his brain was going to explode, blood and brains were about to squirt out.

This feeling lasted for several seconds before slowly disappearing.

The half-ogre roared back to his feet and looked at Gavin's gaze, a little different, a kind of fear from the bottom of his bones.

It seems that his choice is correct, for this kind of fleshly strong guy, he should start from the spirit, and he should have given this guy a heart shock a long time ago.

"The merits and demerits are offset, and the ale that was originally awarded to you tonight has been canceled." Gavin's triple means of physical, mental, and material punishment are activated at the same time.

"Huh?!" This punishment, for the half-ogre roar, was even more serious than the physical one, second only to the psychic attack just now.

Curled up, aggrieved like a bullied little daughter-in-law, she didn't dare to raise any objections.

Gavin ignored the half-ogre's roar and headed for the goblin camp.

It is said that it is a goblin camp, but in fact, it is a simple fence wall, crooked, and it is very goblin patchwork style.

"What do you want to do...... Don't come here......"

Behind the fence, there was a cowering scream.

A moment ago, they witnessed their new guardian troll, being roared by the half-ogre, and fought back strongly.

In the next moment, they witnessed that the powerful half-ogre was taught by Gavin like his grandson.

At this moment, in their eyes, Gavin, who didn't look strong, was like a demon with a bad spirit, taller and more terrifying than a half-ogre.

Gavin was more than ten meters away from the goblin camp, stopped and said, "Tribute, three times the tribute." ”

"Triple tribute? Why didn't you kill us? ”

"No, we don't have that much tribute."

There was another shouting of spirits from inside.

"Triple tribute, no less, you only have two choices, one is for you to send it yourself, and the other is for us to go in and get it ourselves." Gavin shouted, "Roar." ”

"My lord, what do you command?" The half-ogre trotted all the way up, half-hunched, and the flattering expression on his face was at least eighty percent similar to Goss's.

"Stand up straight, chest up." Gavin scolded, "Don't do what Goss did, just obey orders." ”

"Yes, sir." The half-ogre tucked his belly and chested up.

"Dozens of numbers, if they don't send tribute out, you break through their gates and rush in."

"Don't bother, I can rush in now." The half-ogre smiled evilly, and killed the troll, which greatly boosted his self-confidence.

As for getting a heel in Gavin's case, he didn't pay attention to it at all, or rather, he was used to it, and it was a pure exception.

"Huh?" Gavin snorted in displeasure, he had his own calculations for letting the half-ogre do this.

The strength of the Black Well Kobold is still limited, and one Black Well pit is enough for them to dig, and there is no need to expand it for the time being.

He also didn't want to waste more energy on these goblins, and the best way was to motivate them as much as possible by threatening and squeezing them, so that they could create surplus value.

When Gavin's blue eyes fell on him, the half-ogre spirit shuddered and hurriedly said, "Count, count, I'll start counting right away, one ...... Two...... Three ......"

"No need to count, no need to count, we are willing to pay tribute, we are willing to pay ......"

Soon the goblin camp was opened again, and several goblins, you push me, I push you, squeezed and shoved out.