Cataclysmic Transformation Chapter 307: Drink the coyote
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? A group of mercenaries were shaking hands with weapons, their teeth were fighting, and many people's crotches were soaked. ""
The ferocious coyote let out a low growl, eager to rush. At this moment, its movement stopped as soon as it made it, and then he looked behind him with some fear.
The other coyotes also stopped their attacks one after another, looking at the same place with horror, as if they were afraid of something.
"They...what happened to them?"
The young female magician said in horror.
"No...I don't know..."
The leader of the team was very calm, but his face distorted by panic had exposed his inner thoughts.
"Patter...Patter..."
At this time, there was a crisp voice, which was particularly harsh on this quiet plain of despair.
Not long after, a young man riding a skeleton walked towards this side slowly, with black hair, a little dark skin, and a firm light from his black eyes.
The young female magician opened her eyes wide in surprise, and she cried out, "Impossible, she is a bone slave..."
Bone Slave is a scornful name for the Necromancer in some places. The Necromancer is weak, low in status, and doing the most humble job, so that it has this name.
Everyone in the Sea Wave Mercenary Team was stunned. What is a lowly bone slave doing here? Moreover, these coyotes seem to be afraid of him.
Staring closely at the incoming person, the shadow of the young man is reflected on the bloodthirsty pupils. The coyotes continue to growl low, but their bodies involuntarily retreat.
Ron slowly took off his hood, revealing black eyes that were as bright as stars. His expression did not fluctuate at all. He only saw his eyes condensed slightly, and he let out a soft voice.
"Get out!"
The sound is not loud, but the coyote has unparalleled lethality in the ears of the coyote. Under the threat of Ron's murderous intent, their will finally collapsed, and under the leadership of the coyote leader, they fled without looking back.
In a twinkling of an eye, all the coyotes retreated completely.
In a word, drank back a group of Tier 7 strange beast coyotes, and this person was still a lowly bone slave. Everyone in the wave mercenary team was shocked that their jaws fell to the ground, as if they were dreaming. Wake up, just stand blankly like this, like petrified.
Ron slowly withdrew his gaze, fell on the mercenary team, smiled slightly, and said, "Are you all right?"
"Thank you for saving us..."
The young mercenary squad captain reacted like a dream, smiling, thanking him, and looking up and down Ron, but the suspicion in his eyes couldn't hide.
"Ah—ah—"
At this time, the Sea Wave Mercenary Squad finally woke up. No matter how you say it, this person finally saved them, and immediately stepped forward to thank you.
In the sound of thanks, Ron keenly discovered that after some people saw his skull, their eyes were full of suspicion and disdain, and even the thanks were insincere.
Ron has watched a lot with this look, and didn't care about them. Instead, he waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hand..."
"Haha! This little...brother..." The captain of the mercenary team said with a smile, "My name is Ding Weidi, the captain of the wave mercenary team, they are all my members, please ask little brother How do you call it?"
After Dinwiddie briefly introduced the people on his side, he inquired about Ron's history.
Ron smiled slightly, "My name is Ron, I'm a necromancer!" As he spoke, he carefully observed the expressions on everyone's faces.
Fortunately, these people did not feel strange after hearing Ron's name, indicating that it was the first time they heard this strange name.
Ron was relieved now.
If any of these people knew his origin and planned to disadvantage him, Ron would inevitably kill him, but fortunately, they had nothing to do with the Holy See.
"By the way, Ron, how do you a bone slave scare away these coyotes..."
It was a young female magician who was about twenty years old. She had a white face, corn-colored hair, and a slender figure. She looked a little bit beautiful. She looked carefully. Looking at Ron, he asked bluntly, the bone slave called out the scornful name naturally, and she didn't feel anything wrong with it.
This is extremely disrespectful to people, especially to someone who has just saved their lives.
Ron narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He naturally knew the origin of the name bone slave, and he became dissatisfied with these people.
I seemed to have noticed Ron’s dissatisfaction. At this time, the mercenary squad leader Dingwiddie smiled kindly, "Sorry, Brother Ron, she’s my sister Stephanie, she was a bit aggressive and forgot Don't be damned..." He gently pulled the female magician.
The female magician named Stephanie flushed with embarrassment on her face, "Sorry, Mr. Ron, I'm just eager to know the answer, there is no other meaning, please don't take it offense..."
Everyone nodded their heads, and they were also surprised by the bone slave of unknown origin, and the question of Stephanie was exactly what they wanted to ask.
Ron's face calmed down. He was prepared and smiled and said, "I don't have the power to scare them off, it's just because of this..." As he said, he took out a dark thing from his hand.
"What is this?"
Everyone put their heads together and carefully looked at the things in Ron's hands. They couldn't see what this dark thing was, it could actually scare the Tier 7 coyotes?
"The dung of the ninth-order monster Tyrannosaurus rex!" Ron replied.
"That's it!"
Everyone suddenly realized when they heard it, no wonder, it turns out that this bone slave scared the coyote away with the dung of a high-level alien beast, not because he has any special skills.
When I thought of this, the disdain on their faces finally showed up.
"Oh-it stinks..."
The female wizard named Stephanie squeezed her nose exaggeratedly, her expression of disgust was all on her face...
"Dogs look down on people!"
Ron scolded fiercely in his heart, when he had an idea, smiled badly, and said.
"Hehe, although this feces is smelly, it has a lot of usable places. If you want to save your life..."
Throwing these feces on the ground casually.
As soon as Ron's voice fell, the mercenaries' eyes lit up, and they immediately rushed up to **** them.
"I want..."
"Give me something..."
"I have no more..."
"You have so many, just give me a little bit..."
Not long after, the sea wave mercenary team snatched the dung of Tyrannosaurus rex from the ground. After experiencing the feeling of death, they can't take care of so much, nothing can compare to their own life. important.
The woman named Stafani was somewhat reserved at first, but then she overcame her sensibility and, like a shrew, rushed up, squeezed the crowd, and grabbed a little bit.
Ron sneered in his heart. Naturally, he didn't rely on these things to scare away the coyotes. He relied on his strength. He had already figured out the possible doubts of the other party, and thus figured out a countermeasure.
Unexpectedly, these things have played with these high-eyed mercenaries. If anyone regards these things as life-saving charms, it would be very sad.
Looking at the small, dry, dark objects in each hand, Ron felt happy, "Make you guys look down on people!"
"Brother Ron, how do you use this?"
The captain of Dinwiddie’s mercenary squad had a ball in his hand and asked modestly that he was still very kind to Ron.
"Just put it on your body, those coyotes have very good noses, they've been hiding far away when they smell it..." Ron said with a smile.
"Oh—"
Everyone in the mercenary group responded and immediately wiped the feces on their bodies. Soon everyone had a more or less peculiar smell, which made people pinch their noses, but for the sake of their lives, they had to do this too.
Ron suppressed a smile, "That's it!"
After a lot of tinkering, everyone finally got it right, everyone smelled of a strange smell, and they were still smiling silly.
Ron almost broke his stomach with a smile.
In any case, Ron also saved all of his lives and helped a lot. Ding Weidi asked, "Brother Ron! Where are you going?"
Ron smiled slightly, he had already thought about his words, "I am a wandering necromancer, and there is no fixed place to go! Go wherever I can survive..."
"So it's like this..." Dinwiddie smiled. At this moment, his eyes lit up and said, "If Brother Ron agrees, go to the Orc Empire with us. I can guarantee that the same job. , You will earn more gold coins than in the human kingdom......"
"The Orc Empire?" Ron frowned.
"Yes, we are residents of the Orc Empire..." Dinwiddie said with a proud smile.
"Are you residents of the Orc Empire?"
Ron's eyes widened in surprise, and he said silently, "Aren't you humans? How... became residents of the Orc Empire?"
"Haha...who stipulated that humans cannot be residents of the orc empire? You are really ignorant!" At this time, Stephanie finally caught the opportunity and stabbed Ron severely.
"Hehe..." At this moment Dinwiddie waved his hand and stopped Stephanie from speaking. He smiled and said, "Brother Ron, are you from the human kingdom?"
"Yes!" Ron nodded slowly.
Dinwiddie smiled and said, “You’re right. A long time ago, it was impossible for humans to go to the orc empire, but hundreds of years ago, things finally changed. The orc empire began to approve humans, warcraft and Other races entered their kingdom and even became residents of the orc empire..."
"We have lived in the orc empire for several generations. Although we are human, we have regarded ourselves as a part of the orc empire..."
When listening to Dinwiddie speaking, Ron could feel his strong sense of pride. He is also a human being. Dinwiddie, who was born in the orc empire, has a sense of superiority.
Ron doesn't know where this superiority comes from.
"Well, I'll go to the Orc Empire to see it!"
After a long while, Ron decided to visit the Orc Empire. Firstly, he was also very interested in the Orc Empire. Secondly, the Orc Empire was not within the sphere of influence of the Holy See. At least it was safer. Thirdly, he stayed in the Plains of Despair. Tired.
Looking at Ron's promise to go to the Orc Empire, Dinwiddie seemed very happy, and took Ron's hand, "Brother Ron, believe me, your choice is not wrong..."
In the wave mercenary team, there is one more person, and that person is Ron. Along the way, Dinwiddie pulled Ron and talked a lot about the orc empire. Ron frowned. From Dinwiddie's words, he devalued the human kingdom to nothing. On the contrary, he described the orc empire as a paradise, and his words were full of a condescending taste.
Is this orc empire really heaven?
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