I Am a Summoning Master Chapter 769: Hoffman

Chapter 769 Hoffman

On the prairie

Due to the war, orc tribes can be seen migrating everywhere in the originally peaceful steppe.

Although they are nomads, they all have a fixed range of survival after all. This is the first time that they have been concentrated like this.

This was an order from the Beastmaster. Although most of the orcs were dissatisfied, in the face of the powerful strength of the Beastmaster, they finally had to give in.

At this time, in a small tribe of cat people, a group of cat people were driving the warcraft horses, trying to pull up the cart that had fallen into the mud.

The cat people were originally not a power race, so in the situation before them, their shrunken bodies seemed a bit congenital insufficiency.

"Use a little bit of effort! You must rush to the next resting place before dark, otherwise the high wind wolves of the prairie will tear your stomachs and pull your intestines out and eat them in one bite!"

If Hall was there, he would be very nostalgic when he heard these words, after all, the hurricane wolf was the first monster he summoned in this world.

Although the hurricane wolves are low-level monsters, they can’t stand the large number of them. According to the current small cat people tribe, if there are less than a thousand cat people warriors, if they face thousands of hurricane wolves , They will still have a bit of effort to deal with these hurricane wolves.

Fortunately, the elders of the cat people clan who said this also knew that now, let alone the hurricane wolf, it is impossible for ordinary wolves to appear here.

As for the reason, all of this was caused by the orcs attacking humans. A large number of orcs soldiers hit the southern part of the prairie, greatly reducing the living space of wild beasts and animals. They had to stay away from the southern prairie. , The collective moved to the north where living conditions are more difficult and the temperature is better and colder.

About this point, they had been reminded by the messenger sent by the Beast King when they were migrating, so it can be seen from this that the general said this only to make the soldiers work hard.

"Hey Yo! Hey Yo!"

Several cat people slaves pushed the carriage, but the car couldn't be lifted anyhow. After seeing this, the cat people old man couldn't help frowning, and finally he had to face the guarded cat people soldier on the side Waved his hand for them to come and help.

It’s not that the old cat people don’t want these cat people soldiers to help. After all, certain teams are too long. Every place needs manpower. In addition, these soldiers have their professions. If they are mixed with ordinary people Once there is an emergency, it will be very difficult to quickly remove the soldiers.

After all, the cat people are not a warrior clan, it's okay to get some logistics, they are even worse than the pig people when it comes to fighting.

Hearing the order of the old man of the cat people, the group of cat people who were on guard was divided into two pairs. One group handed over the weapons to the other pair, and then they came to help push them behind the carriage.

"Hey! Work hard!"

With the addition of the cat people soldiers, the carriage began to take on a complexion. Seeing that the wheels were about to be lifted out of the mud pit, there was a sudden click, and the carriage wheels broke apart.

The wagon that lost one wheel immediately lost its balance, and the whole body began to lean to the side.

"Danger!"

The few cat people on the side were shocked by the sudden scene in front of them. They hadn't reacted yet, and the tall carriage was pressed straight down toward their heads.

If you are so pressed, it is estimated that these cat people will die or be injured.

Seeing that the tragedy was about to happen, at this moment, suddenly a mysterious voice came from the side, and before everyone could react, one by one suddenly appeared on the grass beside the carriage that was about to press on the cat people. Cylindrical pillars.

These cylindrical pillars are like bamboo shoots springing up after a rain. They grow up quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. Several giant cylindrical pillars directly withstand the wagon that is about to fall under the eyes of everyone, and are stable. Support the carriage firmly.

"Hey Lü Lü!" The Warcraft Horse made a painful noise because of the pain.

The old man from the cat race who saw this scene shouted anxiously at the few cat people who were almost crushed to death.

"What do you dare to do? Don't hurry away! Hurry up, get me the reins of the Warcraft Horse!"

Oh? Oh!

Several cat people who were frightened and silly were awake by the cat people's old man. They hurriedly walked around the cylindrical pillars and prepared to untie the reins for the Warcraft Horse.

When they left, they couldn't help but gratefully look at the figure wrapped in black robes.

What is clear in their hearts, the cylindrical pillars that appeared just now were released by the person in front of them who was wrapped in a black robe.

Although they don’t know how this works~IndoMTL.com~ but they know that this black robe man is a magician!

Because of their congenital relationship, the orcs have a very low affinity for magic elements. Therefore, the magicians of the orcs are very rare, but God is fair, and the orcs have insufficient magical abilities, but God has given them strong The powerful body and the ability to control the soul are the reasons why the shaman ritual will shine in the orcs.

Because of the sudden help of this cylindrical column and the help of the cats and tribesmen, the carriage was finally pulled up.

Several members of the cat people hurriedly took out spare wheels to repair the carriage, and the old man of the cat people took this opportunity to let everyone rest, and then hurriedly walked to the black robe figure and whispered.

"My lord, why did you come out, this is the southern part of the prairie, you may encounter other tribes at any time, in case you are seen..."

The figure wrapped in black robes shook his head when he heard this, and then spoke.

"Hehe, they all said not to call me an adult. I said that I can leave alone. You just want to send me off. If I really meet other orc tribes, I don’t care then, but You are miserable!"

The old man of the cat race blushed when he heard the words, he looked at the man with deep eyes inside through the black robe and said embarrassedly.

"Master Hoffman, you are the benefactor of our entire tribe. Since I said I want to repay my gratitude, I naturally won't hand you over. It's just that you take action now. If someone from another tribe sees you, we will It’s troublesome, so..."

Unwaiting for the old cat people to finish speaking, suddenly there was a rumbling voice in the distance. Upon hearing this voice, the faces of the old cat people and the man he became Hoffman changed slightly.

"No good, not ours!"