Chapter 101 26. Wild Orcs (I owe you Chapter 12, so I’ll make up for it this time.)
The wild orc war general Golibaz of the Blue Viper tribe and the wild orc war general Butlica of the Bone Stick tribe are having their final battle in the battle pit. Pure showdown.
Because Golibaz suddenly had a good idea. He was going to the south to kill those cold-blooded big guys. Just thinking about it made me feel Waaagh! . He took his younger brothers to the territory of the Bone Stick Tribe to think about this matter, but Butlica said that it would be done under his leadership.
So the two wild orcs, under the advice of the shamans of both tribes, held a duel according to traditional rituals to resolve their differences.
The gibbering shaman chanted, waved his feathers and danced, the lucky charms made of bones on his body rattled, and the ceremony began.
The two wild orc war generals wore butt curtains, and their bare green skin was smeared with a magical mixture of oil paint prepared by the shaman. Out of the superstition of war patterns and the worship of Gorge Mao Ge, the wild orcs would think of war patterns as a similar With an invulnerable AT stance, the war pattern will actually deflect enemy arrows and weapon attacks.
This is an extremely remarkable thing, which proves the success of the wild orcs' belief in their ancient ways. These primitive wild orcs are more traditional, pure, savage, rude and superstitious. This is more reliable than drinking invulnerable talisman water.
The two wild orc warriors punched each other hard and violently on the face and chest. They wanted the other party to lie down and be subdued in order to gain command of the next time, which was destined to be a hearty mess.
The fighting is going on in the fighting pit, and it is also fighting outside the fighting pit. People from two tribes are fighting, and people from the same tribe are also fighting. It’s all about having fun, and the only unlucky one is the one who gets stepped on, right?
"I think you can't do it even if you can't do it, you can't do it!"
Goribaz of the Blue Viper Tribe defeated Butlika of the Bone Stick Tribe.
"Waaagh!"
It took five days, and Darkus' team, led by the lizardman guide, went through many hardships and finally successfully crossed the Aymara Swamp.
Darkus rode on the back of the big guy and looked at the slate map for a while, then looked up at the sky in the distance. After confirming again that the slate map was correct, he picked up the monocular and looked at the sky. He vaguely understood Jod saw the outline of a pyramid suspended in the clouds.
"Fortunately, there is nothing like the double-headed eagle from a distance, but Carlos from up close." (Carlos Fateweaver came here to cut off the spiritual nodes in his final moments, so it should be.)
"Look at that motionless cloud!" Darkus stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky in the distance. After saying that, he threw the monocular to Franais, and then gave another order, "The team will be temporarily repaired!" The
pterosaur riders had begun to divide into five formations to levitate. Spread out reconnaissance near the pyramid.
The team began to repair, and the Druchi dignitaries exchanged monocular telescopes to observe. Darkus was a little confused. Why was this spiritual node floating in mid-air and the ground subsidence? Who knows.
Soon after, the pteranodon riders reported that there had been traces of greenskin activity there.
"Akadan, are there war pigs in the creeping jungle?"
Perhaps because he passed the Turing test, when Akadan heard the word war pig, he suddenly went crazy, and the marquee above his head began to change. Baring his teeth and claws, hissing, he recounted his experiences in the Creeping Jungle, how he single-handedly rode a troglodyte against the orcs for 300 rounds and escaped unscathed, how the troglodyte was hungry and ambushed the forest goblin spider rider in the forest to prey on spiders, Why did he survive the battle with the orc shaman and so on? All he had to do was jump up and punch Brother Brother Mao.
Darkus' head was buzzing as he heard this, and he rubbed his temples with a speechless expression. Ren and Walter reacted and gave Chupa Coco a wink. The Erbiz lizard pulled Akadan away who was still talking non-stop. Although Akadan kept talking for a long time, Darkus still heard some key information. It seemed that the mainland of Lustria only had traditional wild orcs and spider-riding forest goblins. There should be no trolls, Weird things like giants or Arachnari giant spiders. The war patterns of the wild orcs entrenched here seem to be more resistant to beating than the armored orcs from other continents? I wonder if this is too special. Am I thinking too much? Of course, the heavily armed black orcs are not within this range.
Before the team even reached the bottom of the suspended pyramid, they smelled the smell. The smell was even worse than when they walked through the swamp.
Darkus saw a mutilated skeleton of a Triceratops, which had probably been chewed up by wild orcs and used as a weapon. The ground was covered with smelly dung piles and strange things like emerald phlegm. From the looks of it, they were probably traces caused by falling while climbing and dragging the pyramid chains. Looking at the various incomprehensible graffiti and the remaining pig pens, he really didn't want to think about it anymore.
When camping at night, the big guy brought back two new triceratops friends. However, one of the animals was obviously not in very good condition. It was whining non-stop as it was dying. Three large broken spears were stuck on the side of its body, and a horn on its head was also broken. It looked like the work of a wild orc. .
"I became the captain of the dump truck?"
Druchi and the skinks took a long time to take out the three broken spears, treat the wounds and sprinkle medicine on them. The ancient Triceratops was lying next to it with the Eternal Glory Sphere on its back, and the battle flag of Hethiota's Sun was also planted next to it. I hope it can recover faster under the light of the ancient holy sun god.
"It seems that the team will have to repair here for two days, and we have to wait for the triceratops to recover a little. Alyssa?"
After Alyssa took care of the triceratops's wounds, she then sat by the bonfire and focused on the Quanguo. The egg carries the wind of Guer. Darkus looked at the magic stream on the Quanguo egg and always felt that the egg seemed to be activated. A magical creature might break out of its shell tomorrow, or of course it might be hundreds of years later. .
Darkus called Alyssa, but Alyssa, who was silent, didn't even react. Elmir, who was sitting next to her, was whittling some kind of handicraft with a serrated dagger. When she saw Alyssa didn't respond, she touched her with her elbow.
"Sir?" Alyssa came back to her senses.
"Are you interested in learning the Wind of Ji Lun? You can learn it by walking to the south. However, I am not sure about the level of the life-type skink priest there. Maybe there is an awake Slan, but if not, there is another place. "Dakeus said the second half of this sentence while looking at Baine.
"Sir, okay, thank you, sir." Alyssa said with a look of surprise. She felt that she had become stronger again since her soul left the body and was not torn apart. She might be able to learn more spells to adapt to the team.
Bainie also nodded slightly.
"Tomorrow we will go to the suspended pyramid and sleep."
Darkus didn't even notice that Chupa Coco was unusually quiet tonight.
At this time, Chupa Coco's eyes became extremely cold, and he was staring up at the night sky as if looking for something.
The state is not good, and you are welcome to point out any mistakes regarding the green skin.
(End of chapter)