C100

"Every month, there will be a reward of 100 gold coins!"

trolls had the urge to faint.

Even the Wasteland bandit s who had just been taken into custody, and had not even had the time to tie them up, were all dumbstruck. All of them looked at the lightning as if they were looking at gold, as if they wanted to swallow him up.

Thunder hurriedly added, "Of course, I'm not a person that anyone can accept. The Ox Head Brothers who were equivalent to human Sixth Order Warriors were able to get the same reward of one hundred gold coins per month, and the Ox Head Brothers who were equivalent to human Fifth Stage Warriors were also able to get the same reward of thirty gold coins per month. As for the weaker ones, please forgive us for not lacking such talents for the time being. "

The trolls replied excitedly: "That is to say, you only need high-level warriors! "The brave Black Armored Tribe's warriors are the best Behemoths in the area. They definitely won't let you down."

Hearing that, the trolls acted as if he had seen countless gold coins and waved at them.

As long as trolls Tribe was given three years of time, they would not only be able to arm the entire tribe with their full power, they would also be able to become the strongest tribe in the region. From then on, unless a bandit group with a strong fighting ability like today suddenly appeared in Sunset Wasteland, they would not be harmed.

Seeing the weapons and armor that the Ox-heads had seized, he couldn't help but drool as he supported Big Ben, who was having difficulty moving, to the side of Thunderclap.

Although the quality of these weapons and equipment couldn't be considered high quality and was far inferior to the quality equipment forged by the Dwarf, but since they were still wearing their wooden armour, and if their weapons were not metal rods or stone hammers, it was very difficult to obtain this level of equipment.

However, these weapons were all spoils of war from Thunder. If they wanted them, they had to ask for Thunder's opinion.

Thunder once again exploded with an unimaginable generosity, "Just treat these things as my greeting gift, representing my memories of those heroic cow-headed warrior who lost their lives."

"Thank you, Sir Dragon Knight!"

Even the slightly stubborn trolls was affected by Thunder's actions.

A Dragon Knight, no matter how proud he was, had sufficient reasons. On the contrary, he even showed a passion that surpassed his allies and companions. This was enough to dissolve the small thoughts and contradictions in the trolls's heart.

Big Ben also stood up and said, "Thunder, Big Ben thanks you for supporting our tribe. From today onwards, black bristle tribe will be your ally, your family."

Thunder patted Big Ben's shoulder. Everything was in itself.

The relatively meticulous two books suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Sir Thunder, according to our usual practice, if these Wasteland bandit s were not sold by us as slaves, they were directly hung up to be fed to the Wasteland Vulture and Beast. "If you want to turn them into slaves, you might as well get the witch doctors in the tribe to concoct a poison that can control them, so that you can be at ease."

Thunder did not think about this point and silently praised Second Ben's care. He asked, "What kind of poison can you use to control them? "If it's poison that hurts the body, then there's no need for it. After all, it's better to find a laborer who has strength and strength. If he was poisoned by us, then it would be a joke."

Erben said, "This is not Erben's specialty. I'll find him and ask him about it."

Second was a practical person, and he quickly found the busy Ox-Head Witch Doctor and told her what Thunder was thinking, hoping that he would give her a better solution.

Unexpectedly, the Witch Doctor gave a disappointing answer, "Sorry, honorable and noble Dragon Knight, this lowly one's abilities are limited, at most, I can only concoct a weak poison that they cannot resist, and cannot control without harming their bodies. However, I heard that there is a court witch doctor who is proficient in poisons in the capital, allowing our great Beamon Emperor to successfully control three human Great Magister, and have them serve the Empire. "

"There's actually such a thing!"

When Thunder heard this, he was very interested.

It had to be known that the human Great Magister were arrogant masters. Even if there was poison that could control them, they would still have the ability to escape and would even be able to devour the Beamon Emperor's body. But now, from the sound of it, these three noble and extraordinary human Great Magister s were as obedient as dogs.

Thinking about it, Lei could not help but think of Xiao Ke, this high ranking Warlock with special abilities. It was probably because the Fei Erde family used similar methods that they easily controlled Xiao Ke and made him work for them.

Thunder didn't think too much about it and said, "Since that's the case, then forget about it. There's no need to go to the Beamon Imperial City. I'll be careful with this matter."

Speaking of poison talent, the Great Witch Evil Eyes was probably one of the top people in the world. He had previously obtained the Hellspiders's poison sac from Thunder, and in just a few days, he had developed an even more effective poison mist, which he could use in battles.

He believed that it would not be difficult for the Great Witch to control the slaves.

Roar!

The Small Flying Dragon suddenly roared towards the distant south, its expression a little nervous.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the attitude of the three great Flying Dragon, trolls's heart was immediately raised to his chest.

Although Thunder didn't understand Dragon language, his relationship with Small Flying Dragon was inextricably linked. It was natural that he would easily understand the meaning of the Small Flying Dragon and remind him: "There seems to be a powerful enemy approaching us, and the enemy's fighting strength is enough to threaten us."

Hearing this, the entire black bristle tribe immediately became noisy.

Even a Dragon Knight like Thunder felt threatened, let alone a black bristle tribe who was in an even worse state. Some of them were in charge of watching the captives, some of them were busy healing the wounded, and some of them were carrying weapons and equipment … .The tauren eventually looked in Thunderclap's direction, hoping that the powerful Dragon Knight would lend them a hand.

Two of the books were unusually calm as he asked, "Wait a minute, could it be that the warriors from the tribe have returned? Weren't we going to ask for help? According to the time taken, they should have returned as well. "

trolls also calmed down.

Thunder did not waste time speaking, he directly sat on the Small Flying Dragon's huge body and took the lead to check it out.

Not long after, Thunder indeed brought a group of Ironblood tauren that reeked of blood back to the tribe. The one in front of them was the younger brother of Da Ben and Er Ben, the minor that was said to only be the Wind Worshiper Priest. However, no matter how he looked at it, the minor did not seem like the lowest kind of offering, but more like those old cunning foxes.

"Big brother! "Second Brother!"

When the minor saw its two brothers, especially Big Bro whose body was covered in blood, its heart ached and it gave them a warm hug.

The elite warriors of the tribe and the only sacrificial offering had all returned. black bristle tribe finally found a sense of security. The people of black bristle tribe were cheering and celebrating, and only the captive Wasteland bandit s were not happy, as they looked at everything in front of them in a daze.

Half an hour ago, they had thought that their victory was already in their grasp, but half an hour later, they had become the most lowly prisoners who knew nothing about their future. But when they saw the huge figure whistling overhead, all their ambition and anger instantly dissipated, and they obediently became their captives.

The three brothers tightly embraced each other for a while before finally parting.

Er Ben was truly worthy of being the brain of the tribe. He was actually able to see through the change in the minor with a single glance. He asked: "minor, have you leveled up again?"

"Yes."

The minor nodded, but its expression did not contain even the slightest bit of arrogance.

Gao Niu's body allowed him to see the stranger who had returned. He immediately went to the side of the three brothers and asked minor: "minor, you seem to have brought a respected guest. Why haven't you introduced him to us?"

Hearing that, the minor was first happy, then she started to frown.

At this time, a girl wearing a black cloak walked out of the returning team. If you didn't pay attention to this young girl's fluffy tail and those cute fox ears and only look at her charming and moving face, you would definitely think you saw a beautiful and moving human young girl.

"Orcs!"

Big Ben and the two other books exclaimed at the same time.

The descendants of humans and elves were called half-elves, and the descendants of humans and Behemoths were called Orcs. Beautiful, intelligent, healthy, lifespan and talent in magic were their synonyms. Unfortunately, they were not accepted by the proud elves, and instead, they were envied by the humans. Therefore, their lives were in a mess, and Lala was the clearest example. The Orcs, on the other hand, was even more desolated. Elves and humans had great similarities in both appearance and habits, and the offspring that were born were naturally outstanding, but there was a huge difference between Behemoths and human bloodlines. The descendants that were born were mostly deformed monsters, some had the heads and limbs of wild beasts, but what supported them were human bodies. However, no matter how outstanding the Orcs were, they were not accepted by the two races. They were not treated as the lowliest slaves, but rather, they became cannon fodder on the battlefield.

The half elven and the Orcs were both weaker races, but because their race had not been fully integrated into one, they were still in a hostile state towards each other. Therefore, the number of half elven and Orcs were very few, to the extent that it was difficult to form a single intelligent race.

However, the fox Orcs before their eyes was most likely the most perfect Orcs that anyone present had ever seen.

The minor gently pulled the fox Orcs's hand, and after announcing their relationship to everyone, said: "The minor is in trouble, and it's a huge disaster at that. Ka Luolinuo was originally a slave of a werewolf Lord in the empire, but when she unexpectedly discovered that Ka Luolinuo had a rare magic Inherent Skill, she immediately reported it to the godly temple, causing an intense earthquake. Some even defined Ka Luolinuo as being unclean and wanting to burn Ka Luolinuo to death, but in the end, under the appearance of the Third Young Master of the Fox family, one of the four great nobles of the empire, these voices disappeared in a short amount of time, and even returned Ka Luolinuo the noble title of Magic Advisor. "

"If you don't have anything to offer, then be a thief or a scoundrel!"

Thunder muttered softly, he got straight to the point and asked: "I guess this Third Young Master of the Fox family is not scheming just about Miss Ka Luolinuo's talent in magic, right?"

The meaning of his words were something that even the Ogre with the lowest intelligence could understand. Some of them even revealed obscene smiles, looking at Ka Luolinuo with sinister smiles.

The minor's expression became even more timid and weak, saying: "Yes, Fox family's Third Young Master, Goya, is going to marry Ka Luolinuo and take him as his concubine."

Second Ben asked in a daze, "That is to say, you stole his concubine?"

Big Ben was also dumbfounded by what he heard. He couldn't believe that his honest little brother would do such a bold act. The reason he gave up his lofty status in the tribe and became a Mercenary was to earn enough magic equipment for his precious little brother. After all, the offering was the same as the Magician, and required money as a foundation.

But now, his younger brother had actually done something that not only ruined his future, but would also bring disaster to the entire tribe. How could Big Ben accept this? Suddenly, Big Ben had the urge to smack the minor to death on the spot.

Thunder naturally knew of the severity of the matter, and asked Ka Luolinuo: "Beautiful Miss Ka Luolinuo, how are you two doing in the werewolf Lord's territory? Are you willing to give up your noble identity as a noble lady to follow a minor, a sacrifice that has ruined your entire future?"

Ka Luolinuo held the minor's hand tightly and said: "Lord Dragon Knight, Ka Luolinuo's mother is a slave who had been robbed over, she doesn't even have the most basic of dignity. If the Lord had a noble guest, Ka Luolinuo's mother would try to satisfy this guest to the best of her abilities, even if it was an unreasonable request. But now, Ka Luolinuo's mother was old and did not meet the customer's requirements. Thus, she had to do the dirtiest and most tiring work in order to have the chance to eat a full meal. If not for the fact that Ka Luolinuo was lucky enough to be discovered to have magic Inherent Skill, then her mother's fate would be Ka Luolinuo's future. "

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts.

After Ka Luolinuo felt the trust and support from her hands, she gave a bold evaluation, "Before Ka Luolinuo turned sixteen, none of them were good to Ka Luolinuo. But only my big brother treats Ka Luolinuo well. Not only did he teach Ka Luolinuo how to read, he also imparted to the priest his cultivation skills and even sacrificed a precious source of singing to open the key to Ka Luolinuo's wisdom. In this world, only's mother and brother were her last refuge. If we lose them, Ka Luolinuo's life would no longer have any meaning. Forget about her shameless and dirty status as the noble concubine, even if it were the empress of the empire, there is no meaning for Ka Luolinuo to continue living on. "

"You actually helped her enlighten herself!"

When Big Ben heard this, he grabbed minor's clothes, wanting to give her a few slaps to wake her up.

The enlightenment of wisdom was a gift that the Warlord bestowed to the Beamon's offering. In the life of each priest, there was a chance to "enlighten the intellect", to cleanse the mind, to awaken the sleeping intellect, and to let the enlightened understand the language and knowledge of the enlightened.

minor was the only sacrificial offering in the black bristle tribe. The only wisdom he had in his life was naturally to the Ox-head tribe who had the potential to be a sacrifice, and to contribute to the tribe's legacy. But now, the minor actually gave its precious wisdom to a Orcs and cut off the tribe's sacrificial inheritance. Not to mention Big Ben, even the trolls and Second Ben, who had good tempers, were furious and wished that they could slap the minor a few times to wake it up from the quagmire of the love of death.

But at this point, what else could trolls and the rest say.

It was one thing for the minor to lose its precious enlightenment, but for one of the four great aristocrats of the Empire, the Fox family's Fury, that was the most troublesome. There was almost no need to think about it. With just a single movement from Fox family, he would be able to kill black bristle tribe like she was pinching an ant.

The minor said with an abnormally serious expression: "So, the minor came back this time to bid farewell to everyone. The minor has let down the great black bristle tribe and can no longer burden everyone. They must immediately leave the tribe and bring Ka Luolinuo far to the north or south. As long as they can escape from the influence of the Fox family, it doesn't matter where they go. "

Pow!

The furious Big Ben really gave the minor a resounding slap.