Chapter five hundred and sixty my name
"Ah~!"
Even if he turned into Thunder, he could not escape Ge Long's pursuit. Finally, the Dragon God Master, who was swept to the corner of his body, let out a loud scream. This was not any kind of Dragon God magic. His figure completely merged into the lightning light, and with the cover of the rolling black smoke that had not yet completely dissipated, it instantly disappeared into the sky.
Goron closed his mouth and put away the light pillar, and secretly complained in his heart that Camus's arrogance gave Goron a chance to kill him, but in the end he failed and exposed one of his trump cards. The difficulty of killing this kid next time may be increased again.
At this time, a black spot in the sky became bigger and bigger, and finally hit the ground with a bang. Ge Long took a few steps forward and saw a knee-breaking calf on the ground. The broken opening of the calf was burnt and blood was not flowing. It was obviously melted by high temperature.
It seems that Camus, the little bastard, finally left some souvenirs for Goron, and failed to "get out of here".
Ge Long picked up the calf and immediately felt a strong magic potion from it, with a slight strange and familiar feeling. This did not look like a piece of severity, but was closer to the magic tool.
Geron suddenly felt that perhaps from this piece of calf, he could see a little secret hidden behind the fog of Crystal Lake.
Before Ge Long could "walk out" from the shadow of the Crystal Lake, he felt his waist tightening, and then a feeling of flying clouds and fog. His whole body was lifted into the air.
Geron didn't feel panic at all, but felt a sense of excitement. When he looked back, he saw a scarlet and ferocious single-eyed person, which was bent into the shape of a funny arch bridge, and tears as big as fists were pouring out of the single-eyed person's bloody single-eyed person.
"Boss! You...you are finally back! Chopper... Chopper thought something was wrong with you...and you are even more afraid that you will not want Chopper..."
The feeling of being held in the sky by the brothers who grew up with him was both excited and helpless, but now is not the time for him, the "leader" to show his sincerity.
Ge Long forced the tears gathered in his eyes, and with a slight smile on his lips, he signaled Chopper to put him down. Then he glanced at the ogres around him, only a small part of them were the young sons of the original Black Hand tribe who were rescued by him.
I don’t know what strange power that mysterious haunted gold mine has, but it can obviously accelerate the growth rate of ogres. It is not surprising that those ogre cubs who are only a little smaller than Goron can grow into qualified warriors. After all, the growth cycle of the ogres clan is much shorter than that of the human race. However, those second-generation tribes born in haunted gold mines not only have outstanding talents, but have rich blood from the distant ancestors, but they can grow so big in just a few years.
Among these two-headed ogres and one-eyed ogres, as well as the peerless giant monsters whose faces are covered, are the greatest hopes of the new Black Hand tribe.
At this time, the group of ogres also looked at Ge Long with great excitement. Although there were some strange and suspicious eyes in the eyes of several new generations, after all, Ge Long looked like a living human being, and it was the most tender and delicious. There were even a few little kids looking at Ge Long, and they couldn't help but suck a few saliva from the corners of their mouths.
Goron immediately laughed and cried, but he grew up in the village of the Black Hand tribe and naturally knew the virtues of this group of foodies. At this time, not only did he not have any anger, but he also felt extremely familiar and nostalgic.
However, there is still a large group of sub-human legions with a history of rebellion looking around. Goron cannot make them feel unnecessary misunderstandings. Thinking of this, the little ogre thought of it, and suddenly took off the unique costume designed by his uncle, Earl Amanda, and completely exposed his perfect body to the air. The white skin as white as snow was almost shining brightly under the sunlight, and it actually felt a strange sacred and solemn feeling.
But at the same time, the rustling sounds of saliva flowing seemed to be louder... Even Chopper couldn't help but squeaking his stomach twice.
Although he has gained a lot of surprises and praise from those sub-ethnic races with similar aesthetic views to humans, especially those elves who are strangely paranoid about "beauty", they are almost staring at Golong with the eyes of the goddess of the forest, but this is not the real purpose of the little ogre. The corners of his mouth move slightly, as if he was silently reciting some kind of spell. Then the breath of his body suddenly changes. Golong's skin turns dark blue and his figure is also rising rapidly, but it is not the terrifying and endless crazy growth of the man-eating King Kong, but it stops when it grows about two meters. At the same time, Golong's slender and childish body has completely turned into a mighty body like a steel bar cast. The swelling and cracking muscle mass is simply hundreds of times stronger than the deterrent power brought by any weapon.
Compared to the orc who is also known for its majestic muscles, Goron's body looks longer and tighter, and his wide shoulders and thin waist look a bit similar to the high elf.
As for Goron's face, there is only a bit of the beauty of the weak and weak human teenagers, but more of it is a kind of fortitude and solemnity. In addition, there is only the cruelty and madness of the ogre, as well as the cunning and wisdom of the human beings.
This is what Ge Long really looks like, the posture that a rare mixed species with ogres and human blood flowing in their body should have. With the help of the "change" power taught by the great ape king of another world, Ge Long finally restored his true posture in full view of everyone.
"My name is Goron, Goron Black Hand, the son of the Black Hand Giant Demon Lafana, the founder of the Black City Chamber of Commerce and this Black Hand Blood Flag Legion! Don't doubt my blood, the real ogre blood flows in my body, I have even been recognized by the ancestor of the ogre, the great ancient cyclops Gruer, I will be your irreplaceable leader, and I will lead the Black Hand tribe to endless glory!"
Goron's seemingly artificial remarks are mainly aimed at those new generation ogres who are not familiar with themselves and have doubts about their human form, but also target the subhumans who are constantly swaying in their hearts.
Instead of letting them guess their true identity in their hearts and be stolen by the madmen in Crystal Lake on this matter, it is better to expose this secret that is not a secret by themselves.
Chapter completed!