Chapter 171: The Black Grim Reaper Strikes

This time, Flynn was a little surprised, looked sideways at Gavin, and said, "Do you know the name of this Gnoll warband?" ”

Virginia looked at Gavin with an inquiring gaze, too.

Gavin said vaguely: "I've heard of it, I heard that this is a powerful gnoll warband, only the elite of the jackals, among them are demon priests who are good at sacrificing to the demon lord Yenogu, who can guide the power of the abyss to strengthen themselves, the official members of this warband, all have black fur, and wherever they pass, they don't leave any living mouths, and they are ferocious and abnormal, so they are named the Black Grim Reaper, they are not ashamed, but proud, and take this name as the name of their own warband." ”:

Gavin only picked out some of the more popular sources and didn't touch on more specifics.

Because he wasn't sure if something was happening, at this point in time, was happening.

Anyway, in the previous life, the Black Death, a group of gnolls, was famous.

Wandering around in the Northland, causing the destruction of a large number of villages and towns and casualties, and was later targeted by the strong people in the Northland, they jointly exterminated.

But it has been resurrected again and again, acting as a thug for those greater evil forces.

Legend has it that this group of gnolls was secretly supported by the Santarin Society, because many of their attack points, the merchants of the Santarin Society, became the last winners.

But no one can come up with real evidence.

"That's right." Flynn nodded in confirmation, "It's this Black Death, they've absorbed a few gnolls who have escaped from here, know about the Veil and the Fairy Wilds, and are organizing an evil army to come this way." ”

After taking over the right to speak, Gavin didn't let go, and then asked, "I'm curious, how did Mr. Flynn know about the Black Death?" And why did you give us a message? ”

There was a more pointed question, Gavin didn't continue to ask, Flint was also a gnoll, and the black Grim Reaper's gnoll was his people.

Flynn fell silent.

Gavin got to the heart of the matter without question.

If he can't give a reasonable answer, the information he brings will be greatly reduced.

The silence of the gnoll warrior monk did not last long, and then he spoke: "I believe that you are strange not only about the above questions, but also strange, why did I, a gnolf, become a warrior monk, I don't know if you are willing to listen to a story." ”

"Listen up." Gavin and Virginia both put on a look of listening.

Flynn is not a qualified storyteller, but when it comes to his own origins, the story is infused with emotion, which is very unique.

There was an old priest named Bennett, a devout disciple of Losanda, the Lord of the Dawn.

He had never done anything earth-shattering in his life, and had been guarding a remote monastery, pondering the ultimate question of the multiverse of good and evil, and the role of faith in it.

The Gnolls are claimed to have been shaped by the demon lord Yenogu according to their physical appearance, and they are infused with demonic power by nature, and they are naturally evildoers.

Bennett believes that this evil nature is more forced by the acquired environment and caused by evil beliefs, if they are taught to believe in from an early age and infused with feelings, I believe that they will be able to cultivate orderly and kind gnolls, so as to deny the argument that some creatures are inherently evil, fight demons from the philosophical level, and cut off their power to do evil in the material world.

When he heard this, Gavin made up his mind that this story was destined to end in tragedy.

The old pastor was so naΓ―ve.

The conflict between good and evil, the opposition between light and darkness.

It is the foundation of the existence of the entire multiverse, and even the gods who are high above have to follow this law.

The good god has risen up his own kingdom in the upper plane.

Evil gods can only create their own evil realm in the lower planes.

When a good God falls into evil, his kingdom will also fall into the abyss or hell.

When the evil god converts to good, his realm will be expelled from the lower planes and ascend to the upper planes.

This is a rule that no god can disobey, and you are a little priest, with a little experiment, and you think no, what is not naΓ―ve?

Even if the experiment is successful, it is just an example, and there is no theoretical basis.

Sure enough.

Pastor Bennet adopted a twin, Flinder, three of whom died one after another because they were born weak, and only two survived.

One of them regarded the old priest as his father and struggled against his own nature.

The other, succumbing to nature and succumbing to Yenogu's temptations, slew the old priest in a rage and devoured his body, embarking on a path to follow endless power, which led him to the extreme of depravity, favored by Yenogu, who bestowed him with greater demonic powers.

Since then, the kind-hearted Flint has embarked on a quest to avenge his adoptive father.

By the time he found his brother again, he had become the leader of the Gnoll Warband's Black Reaper.

The kind-hearted Flynn was named Flynn, and he was the warrior monk in front of him.

The evil one is named Nord, the great leader of the Black Death.

"So, you've been following the Black Death, keeping an eye on them, and looking for an opportunity to weaken them and avenge your adoptive father." Gavin helped the warrior monk Flynn make a final summary.

"Yes." Flynn nodded and said, "Perhaps, in your eyes, they are the same gnolls as me, they should be my people, but in my eyes, they are a group of thugs who do all kinds of evil, a group of executioners, every breath they take is a desecration of this world, and it is the most correct choice to completely eliminate them and send them into the abyss, won't you also hang those vicious people?" ”

"Compared to Mr. Flynn's transcendent racial goodness, our vision is too narrow." Virginia took over and said, "Could you please tell us more about the situation with the Black Death?" ”

Gavin and Virginia work together seamlessly, one singing white-faced, the other red-faced.

All the good and bad things were told by this male and female.

This Master Flynn, whose realm is also high, said with a look of complete indifference: "The core members of the Black Death, the number is not very large, only about three hundred, but the quality is very high, they are all abyssal gnolls who have opened their professional level and have been strengthened by the power of the abyss.

And they never act alone, every time they attack, they will inevitably gather a series of monster forces such as jackals, goblins, orcs, goblins, kobolds, and kobolds around them, and then launch a thunderous blow.

Before I came, the forces under their control included at least four or five monster tribes, more than 2,000 people, and when they launched an attack, I couldn't estimate how many people they would be able to gather. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Flynn, for the news, it's very important to us." Virginia sincerely thanked her, "Otherwise, the enemy will come to the door, and we will not know anything." ”

"The message has been delivered, if you can, please allow me to take my leave." Flynn stood up again.

"Mr. Flynn, what is this?"

"I'd like to continue lurking around the Black Death and see if I can find more information."

"It's too dangerous to do this, we've been warned in advance, it's enough, why don't we stay here and wait for the arrival of the Black Death."

"There is a part of my personal speculation about the Black Death's choice to attack here, perhaps, it is just a false alarm, they may choose other targets, so, I have to go back and keep an eye on them to prevent them from slipping away."

"Alright, let's send Mr. Flynn."

The Gnoll Monk insisted on leaving, and Gavin glanced at Virginia, but finally did not stop him, and sent him all the way outside the camp.

General Colin of Yaling asked a little puzzled, "Why did you let him go?" What if he is a spy sent by the enemy to spy on our camp? ”

"No one is going to send out such a spy unless the leader of the enemy is a complete idiot, because whether the news is true or not, we will prepare." Gavin replied.

Virginia nodded in agreement, "When the probability of truth is far greater than the probability of falsehood, we must deal with it seriously, because once what he says is true, he will be our biggest eyeliner." ”

"There is another possibility, and we can't ignore it." Gavin offers a new perspective.

"What possibility?"

"Sound east and west, last time, I have already revealed my whereabouts here, and someone with a heart may guess that I am in alliance with you, and by warning in advance, we will attract our attention, and then attack the dragon oak collar."

After Gavin finished speaking, he couldn't help but shake his head, "This possibility is very small, after all, you have to recognize my identity in advance, and deliberately target the dragon oak collar." ”

"The possibility is small, and we can't be unguarded, we make multi-handed preparations." Virginia chose to be safe anyway.

"Before that, you still need to trouble the lord, come with me to a place and help me do something." Gavin seemed to have made up his mind.

"Where?"

"You will know if you go with me, I will position, you just have to open the teleportation."

Seeing Gavin's serious face, Virginia didn't say anything, and directly grabbed Gavin's hand and opened the portal.

When I came back to my senses, I entered a steep canyon, and there was a group of kobolds, busy going in and out.

Seeing the two people who suddenly appeared, he was obviously startled, and screamed, and found that it was Gavin, who gradually restored order, and went their separate ways, completely ignoring Gavin's existence.

Gavin is accustomed to this.

Most kobolds are not too smart, and they are also IQ jobs, basically few of them know how to do it, and Gavin doesn't specifically teach them the idea of etiquette, they just need to do their job well.

It's clearly a stronghold of Gavin, but it's not large.

Looking around, Virginia didn't figure out what Gavin was bringing her here for.

"Follow me." Gavin looked mysterious, "I'll show you something good." ”

His appearance aroused Virginia's interest.

"Dragons? Red Dragon? ”

When Virginia saw what Gavin had asked her to see, she was somewhat startled.

More precisely, it was a red dragon in captivity, pressed by a large number of mountain rocks, only a head and a thigh were exposed, although the specific outline could not be seen, but it was not very old, that is, a teenager.

This young red dragon doesn't know how long he has been imprisoned here, although he is not dead, he is not far away, and his spirit is very weak.

Seeing Gavin, a trace of resentment flashed in the dragon's eyes, and then he was overwhelmed by endless fear.

Evansa, that little cub, will come to see her when she has nothing to do, although she can't help showing off and making noise about herself every time, but from her mouth, Roderick still knows a lot of things.

For example, he fell into the current situation where he couldn't survive or die, and he was single-handedly created by the half-elf in front of him.

This period of life is like purgatory.

Not only do you have to endure the huge pain of the boulder pressing on your body all the time, but you also have to be bled from time to time by those little reptiles who don't even look right on weekdays to make dragon blood potion.

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