Chapter 79 The Silent Orc [Nineteen] [2/5](1/2)
Half-elf needs medicine!
Allies are needed too...
The half-elves who broke through the city in a betrayal manner were almost unprepared for anything that followed.
Medicines, food, weapons, and contact information from the outside world.
None of these are.
The only hiding place with preparation was occupied by Gao Wen and the people from the Asian Business Alliance.
This made Afalian very distressed.
Afalian was not suitable to be a leader, which was something she had known for a long time.
Otherwise, she would not have walked out of the tribe to become a mercenary, who was already standing in front of the legendary threshold.
"Well... medicine?"
"Yes."
"We have some surplus, but we have to use it ourselves, why should we provide it to you?"
Facing the gaze of the prison officer, Gao Wen was angry.
He wasn't pretending, he was really sleepy, he couldn't help it...
But Gao Wen's posture fell into Afali's eyes, but it showed that he was dissatisfied with the half-elves.
This made Afalian a little angry, but thinking that he still needed medicines from the Asian Business Alliance, the prison officer suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke in a calm tone:
"His Excellency Gao Wen, we can help you keep an eye on the surroundings. You know, half-elves are the strongest in the woodland terrain."
"What else?"
"I think we can cooperate to a certain extent. When facing the enemy, the half-elf's feather arrow will bring the enemy a death blow."
"Your Excellency Afalian, you know, there will be no enemies here to disturb you before the Dragon Power disperses... It's safe here."
"His Excellency Gao Wen, the earth dragon beast here was killed by our half-elves."
"Then what?"
Gao Wen looked at her.
The two looked at each other.
Gao Wen: This is my territory now.
Afalian: I obviously beat you, you shameless robber!
After a moment.
The half-elf prison officer who asked for help was defeated.
"We can discuss anything you want except my tribe."
"I have nothing to want."
"But we need medicine..."
"You can collect some herbs in the forest and give it a try, or you can go directly to the old man to discuss that medicines are all goods from the Asian Merchants Alliance, and you shouldn't come to me for these things."
Afalian stopped talking, but just clenched his fists and stared at Gao Wen in front of him.
She knew that things were from the Asia Business Alliance.
But she has no money to buy it!
The Asian Business Alliance will not kindly provide loan services to a group of half-elves who are in danger and provide them with the precious medicines they are currently in danger!
If there is no way, how could Afalian come to Gao Wen?
After Afalian was silent for a while, he took a deep breath:
"Your Excellency, I think you will be very interested in the information I know."
"intelligence?"
Gao Wen looked at her curiously: "What information?"
"Storm Fortress!"
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The dog-headed people begged for the help of the Dragon God, wanting to take the lead in leaving this hometown that is about to encounter bad luck.
The orcs are completing their great cause of population transfer.
The Iron Hand Legion, defeated by them, wandered among the woodlands of the dungeons.
Hundreds of players scattered on the earth.
Ogre...
In the former ogre camp, hundreds of ogres gathered here.
Although the sacrifice function here has almost been abandoned after the altar was destroyed by the Iron Hand Legion, the ogres who have lost their command are still looking forward to the miracle to appear again.
They need gods!
Although these guys are dirty and smelly, they are not very sincere in praying to the gods.
It can be seen that as a member of the same race.
The great ogre shelter, decided to give them a chance.
Probably so?
Thunder rolled.
The clouds in the sky seemed to have lowered amid the prayer of a two-headed ogre wizard.
Heavy rain poured down.
"Wuhuza, Ula, is there Anqida... (God, look at me and look at your people."
The gods looked at me...
Such a silly sacrificial text will only appear at ogre sacrificial ceremonies.
A large number of kobolds, fishmen, werewolves, wild animals, and humans were piled up with dried blood around the altar.
The two-headed ogre waving his staff, singing and dancing around the altar in a posture that did not match his fat body.
Very funny.
But it's very useful!
Under the gaze of hundreds of ogres, the flowing blood began to materialize and gradually spread into the air.
Finally, a scarlet altar condensed from blood appeared in this ogre camp.
Wow...
When the ogres around him were in an uproar when they saw the altar appear, they seemed to be unable to believe their eyes.
As the protagonist of the sacrifice, the only priest in the camp.
A red light shone around the two-headed ogre.
Crazy art.
Bloodthirsty.
Stone skin surgery.
Lightning chain.
After being given four spells by the gods, the muscles of the two-headed ogres swelled around!
"God, look at me and look at your people... (Common language)"
The ogre priest who received the gift was a little excited and yelled and repeated the previous words again.
A boom!
The electric light explodes!
A thunder thunder struck down from the sky, directly slashing at an ogre who was disrespectful to the gods.
Black smoke rose.
A little burnt.
The ogre priest who was struck by the thunder muttered a few words, got up from the ground with some dissatisfaction, and continued to yell at the altar.
Its state made many ogres kneeling on the ground look stunned.
It seems that there is nothing to be afraid of in the gods?
Didn't you see that this guy wasn't struck to death by lightning after insulting the gods?
To be continued...