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162. The treasure of the Danma tribe


In any case, I didn't expect that just because the orc warrior Kentoya sprayed a few corpse fire oils, hundreds of goblin warriors turned into fire men, and then the entire Danma tribe was ignited, and the fire burned so big that all the goblins in the cave lair were forced out, and the goblins were in the fire, looking for an exit.Through the three-foot-thick ice wall, you can only see the fire on the other side of the cave, and the goblins inside crawl out of the stone wall cave, struggling to run towards the exit of the cave, whether the goblins who are on fire or not on fire on their bodies, they are all crowded together, the fire spreads on them, and the extremely burning corpse fire oil cannot be extinguished at all, whether it is rolling on the ground, watering, or burying the earth, there is no way to stop the burning of the corpse fire oil.The fire in the cave is getting stronger and stronger, I can feel the other side of the ice wall in the cave, like a big steamer, those heat waves gushing out from the depths of the cave, making the ice wall melt rapidly, I and the orc team led by Kalancuo are standing outside the huge ice wall, I can see the goblins who escaped from the cave wall village very clearly, leaning their bodies against the ice wall, with happy expressions on their faces.Most of the goblins who escaped had burns on their bodies, but they didn't seem to be in a hurry to smash the ice wall, just scrambling to stick their bodies against the ice wall, enjoying the coolness of that moment, and I could see that the fire in the cave was still increasing, the temperature was getting higher and higher, and I needed to keep using the Condensation Demon Pattern Circle to stabilize the ice wall in front of me.Even so, the huge ice wall that sealed the entire entrance to the cave continued to melt, and the ice water continued to flow down the ice wall, forming small puddles, and some goblins even jumped directly into the puddles.There were a large number of goblins crowded around the ice wall, they were huddled together and piled up, and the hideous faces were pasted on the ice wall, with hateful faces, various forms of body forms, ugly faces, looking out of the ice in a panic.At this time, the orc warriors finally got a respite, they leaned against the wall, while paying attention to the situation on the other side of the ice wall, while talking about the battle just now, some of them were talking about how brave they were, and some of them were annoyed that they should not be timid in battle.These orc warriors all seemed very excited, and communicated with each other, because everyone almost killed some goblins, and those orc warriors who were psychologically depressed were much more comfortable, and experienced orc warriors would also enlighten them on the side: don't take those goblins as orcs, they are just a group of low-level creatures, dung-making machines, once they are given a chance to live, maybe they will turn around and kill again with swords, it is a group of low-level creatures with despicable character abandoned by the gods.The younger orc warriors, hearing this, calmed down their irritation.The orc warriors must go through such a baptism of war in order to continue to grow, this group of orcs who came out of the wasteland, in the Grimm Empire, has been bent over by the difficult life, the half-pastoral life of the Xinliu Valley has not restored their wildness in the wasteland, but has made their lives more comfortable.These heroic wolf orcs, only through more battles can they stop the hand holding the knife from trembling before the battle, can they not close their eyes out of fear when they watch the sharp axe slash over their heads, can they let them churn their wrists the moment the long knife stabs into the enemy's body, and can make them face death calmly.The other orcs in this team were in a fairly stable mental condition, only the orc warrior Kentoya's expression was a little complicated, after he ran out of the cave wall lair area of the Danma tribe with a fuel tank on his back, his eyes became a little straight, and he was always muttering something in his mouth, and he was in a trance.It was probably just when the flames were sprayed, and when I saw the tragic scene of hundreds of goblins struggling in the flames, my heart suddenly couldn't bear it.Karantso crouched in front of the orc warrior Kentoya, holding the simple and honest orc warrior's head with both hands, pressing his forehead against his forehead, and constantly comforting him in orc language, Kentoya's face showed a look of pain.Compared to those male orcs, the female orc warriors behaved more calmly, sitting together, silently drinking water, chatting, and trying to expend as much physical strength as possible.One of the older beast girls ran up to Karantso's side, whispered a few words in her ear, and then ran away as fast as she could.Karantso hesitated, but eventually beckoned to the orc warrior.At this time, it was no longer the older orc warrior who walked over, but a young orc warrior with a dark body and dull skin, her eyes were large, and when she passed me, she smiled shyly at me, revealing a row of white teeth, and she gently walked to Karantso's side and squatted down.Karantso let Kentoya's head go, smiled at the young orc girl and nodded, then whispered a few more words to Kentoya, the honest orc warrior nodded, as if agreeing, and then Karantso got up and left.The orc girl took Karantso's place, gently pulled the orc warrior Kentoya up, then unloaded the oil drum he was carrying, set it aside, took his hand, and walked into the depths of the dark cavern.I wanted to go over and remind them that in this dark cavern, they must be careful of the goblins who lurk in the shadows, but they were stopped by Karantso, who apparently thought that it was a little out of place for me to pass over at this time.I asked Karantso, who was walking back, "Why don't you stop them?"

How dangerous it must be to run out at this time!

”Karantso stood beside me, looked at me seriously, and said, "Maca is there to help Kentoya, his war aftermath is very serious, only the comfort of a woman can make him recover, although these orc children have finally grown up, but they have not experienced the harsh life in the wasteland, and their hearts are not as hard as stones. ”Then she asked me curiously, "Aren't you scared to see those goblins die?"

and "Once in the wasteland, I killed the gray dwarves with my own hands!"

”I smiled faintly, then patted the Shura battle axe standing on the ground, and said to her, "I am the most famous eagle in El City, how can it affect me if I kill a few goblins!"

”Hearing this, the goblin Gigilul's body suddenly trembled violently, it curled up in the shadow of the stone wall, its eyes widened, looking at the dying goblins on the other side of the ice wall, its face was extremely complicated, the expressions on its face were constantly distorted, and all kinds of expressions were tangled together, looking at me like looking at a big demon.Karantso said to me with a complicated expression: "I really don't know what you went through in your childhood, it seems that death can't get close to you!"

”The goblin Giroud crouched to the side, shrinking his body even tighter, burying the fear in his eyes deep into his arms.Originally, it was intended for these orc warriors to recover their strength and then start a new round of clean-up activities, but the mutation happened at this moment.The goblins on the other side of the ice wall began to have difficulty breathing, almost all of them turned purple and blue, and one hand touched their throats, constantly panting violently, some goblins stuck their heads into the puddle, some goblins were scratching the thick ice with their hands, some goblins were scratching the rock wall, trying to stick their mouths to the gaps in the rock wall, but more goblins were struggling uselessly.The terrifying suffocation finally descended on the village after the fire ignited by the corpse fire oil sucked all the oxygen dry.As the fire gradually extinguished, billowing smoke filled the entire goblin village, and the goblins who were still alive and kicking just turned from struggling around to lying on the ground and convulsing in an instant, and finally their rickety bodies stretched out, and their faces became calm, as if they were asleep.It's just that the style of painting here is a little weird, and the intertwined goblin corpses are piled up on the other side of the ice wall.Through the ice wall, all you can see are the faces of sleeping goblins, and a lifeless and terrifying atmosphere permeates the entire cave, and the Danma tribe, which has a population of more than 10,000, has become a dead place.The orc warriors who were still laughing loudly fell silent, and everyone's mood became heavy.The ice wall that separated us from the goblin warriors began to slowly melt, and various cracks continued to appear under the smoke of the billowing smoke, and the smoke came out of the cracks in the slowly melting ice wall, and continued to drift out along the top of the cave wall, and the ice wall cracked, and the air inside began to circulate slowly, and the smoke continued to drift to higher ground along the wind in the cave.Without the support of my mana, the ice wall began to gradually fall apart, and huge blocks of ice fell from the ice wall.Without the ice wall, the cave is well ventilated, and we can go inside and clean up the battlefield while the smoke inside clears.According to Gigiru, these large goblin tribes would have goblin kings, and the tribe's people would usually give valuable things to their king in exchange for food and various rewards, and the goblin king would have his own treasury.Winning the battle means that there will be some gains.The young orc warrior took Kentoya's hand and came out of the darkness, her face was flushed, and Kentoya was radiant, although a little tired, but the spirit was at its best, the two of them were grouped into the orc squad, and some orc warriors cast envious glances at Kentoya.I thought: sure enough, the miscellaneous book is right, the chests of the orcs are a haven for the souls of the orc warriors.Seeing that the orc warriors were becoming a little sluggish, Karantso stood up from me, took a tower shield made of ironwood, and tapped the shield rhythmically with the back of her two-handed sword."

Bang bang bang.

Syllable.

Syllable!

”The orc warriors sitting around heard the sound of Karantso tapping their shields, and they all raised their heads one after another, and looked at Karantso with some confusion.They knew that the chieftain, Karantso, had something to say, and the surroundings became quiet.After the ice wall collapsed, the huge ice that fell nearby, Karantso jumped up nimbly, the two-handed sword in her hand stuck on the ground in front of her, and then she asked the orc warriors in front of her a question: "Those wind wolves in the wasteland, will they weep because of the death of the demon antelope?"

Or do you pity the hardships of those demon antelopes, so you don't hunt them, so you can eat grass instead?

”Straight orc warriors, some shook their heads, and someone said, "No!

”Karantso cried out coldly, "If you want to pity the things in front of you, or pity the goblins, then simply go back to the coal yard in El City and starve to death!"

”The orc warrior was completely stunned by Karantso's words, and looked at Karantso in a daze, and Karantso ripped off the half-body armor on his body with one hand at this time, revealing Feng.

With a full chest, her skin took on the color of wheat and was full of shine.She was more like a fanatical believer at this time, clenched her fists and patted her chest, and shouted to those orc warriors: "Every warrior you have followed me here has the blood of the wolf god in their bodies, and every wolf is the best in the grassland, and they have been hunting all their lives. ”"Why grieve over those things, why?

They are the food in our mouths, and killing them is for our survival, and we are at the top of the food chain from the day we are born, which is the law of survival of nature. ”"Look at what you are doing cowardly, when did the orc warrior become cowardly like a child, tell me, what about your courage?

What about your beliefs?

”"They are goblins who don't know gratitude, it's not our fault that we killed them!""

Because of the food we provide them, their tribes are growing, but what are they doing?

Don't you spend all day thinking about how to plunder our wealth?

These disgusting gnomes must die!

”The orc warriors rose from the ground one after another, gathered around Karantso, like some fanatical believers, tore the buttons of the leather armor with their hands, opened the hard leather armor, and exposed the strong chest inside, constantly tapping with their hands, shouting in Karantso's voice: "Must die!"

Must die!

Must die!

”The smell of burnt corpses, the smell of cooked goblin meat, the smell of foul viscera, and the choking smell of burnt limestone made the cavern so strange that even orcs who had never been afraid of the stench had to put a scarf over their faces.The sturdy orcs used their short spears to remove the burnt goblin carcasses and clear a path for humans to walk.We didn't have the slightest interest in the broken copper and iron in the hands of those goblins, so we let Gigil lead the way in front and return to the cave wall lair of the Danma tribe, and the further we went inside, the more tragic the scene became, the remains of the goblins that had been burned to the point of only a few white bones, like black marks on the rocky ground, and there was nothing left but the mark.When we arrived at the mouth of the tunnel where we had crawled up, we saw a tall goblin in bronze armor standing in the middle of the pile, holding a huge mace in one hand and a scepter in the other, wearing a golden crown, and his body had been burned to a pile of dry bones, but the armor was still standing in the center of the field.The flames of the corpse oil did not melt the armor, and it looked like the armor must have been mixed with a certain amount of magical red copper.It was supposed to be the king of the Dama Tribe, but unfortunately we died under the fire before we even met.The orc warriors began to enter the stone wall lair one after another, constantly throwing out the corpses of the goblins who suffocated to death in the lair, there are few magic red copper and red copper ore in these stone wall lairs, the orc warriors collected for a long time, and only found a small pile, it seems that the goblins are notoriously poor ghosts, this is not wrong at all.And those orc warriors climbed over the rock wall, burrowed into the lair to rummage for supplies, very difficult, seeing this, Karantso once again unceremoniously dragged Gigil over on the other end of the rope, one hand pinched its neck, did not want it to speak at all, directly a big mouth.

Ba fanned Gigilul's face puffed.This unprovoked slap made Gigilu howl.Before Karantso could ask, he heard the goblin Gigilu cry and beg for mercy: "I say!

Don't hit me, don't hit me, I all said I know where their tribe's treasure is, I can help you dig up the treasure, please don't fight!

”Without saying a word to Gigiru, Karantso was led to a wide cave, pointed to the cave and said with a sad face, "The entrance to the treasury of the King of Danma is here!"