Chapter 682 Beast Soul Warrior Ago
Beast Soul Warrior, this means it should be the hidden profession of orcs. No wonder he is so strong, but the information about hating the light alliance made Ye Feng feel cold.
Ye Feng carefully looked at this beast soul warrior whom he regarded as a talent.
His appearance is no different from that of humans. He is not handsome or ugly. The lines on his face are extremely hard, and there is an unconcealed courage between his eyebrows.
The body clearly inherited the genes of his orc father. His height was more than two meters. His tattered half-body armor exposed his rock-like chest muscles, with thick chest hair on it, and a tiger-back and bear-bear waist, like a lion full of explosive power.
At this time, Ago seemed to feel Ye Feng's detection, wiped the blood from the sword on the tattered cloak, turned around and looked at Ye Feng with hostility.
His companions also picked up weapons and put on a guard posture that could attack at any time. Only two hunters held a glass bottle each and placed it under the wound of the gold-eating beast to receive the flowing blood.
"You spy on me." Ago shouted from afar.
The Dragon Word Beast felt their hostility and puffed their cheeks and let out a dragon roar that was extremely inconsistent with its weak body.
"The voice of the dragon!"
The mercenaries suddenly changed color, and a faint light burst into the mage's staff. As long as the commander gave him the order, their instant magic could immediately hit Ye Feng.
In their perception, the dragon will only follow the strong. Although the dragon-word beast is not in the form of a dragon, the dragon power in the roar still makes them feel that the dragon-word beast is comparable to the dragon-word beast.
Ye Feng walked up, raised his spear with one hand and pointed it at them sternly, asking in a stern tone: "You are friends of the sand bandits!"
Ask for sure, I will first kill them and then talk about their might.
"Sand bandit, bah..."
The dwarf shield warrior behind Ago spat fiercely and shouted, "Those robbers are our enemies. The sharp sword in my hand has cut off the heads of more than ten sand bandits. Human adventurers, our regiment commander doesn't like seeing people from the Light Alliance. Leave here, otherwise he will break your neck like a violent bear..."
"Is that true? But the Storm Gobi is my territory. As the lord, the Count of the lord, has to go through your authorization to inspect his territory?" Ye Feng squeezed out a harmless smile and illuminated his title.
Ago's expression froze, and then returned to normal. He said with a stiff tone: "You can't see that you are an adventurer nobleman, but as far as I know, Storm Gobi seems to be the territory of the Storm Son Jora Simon. His sand bandit army sets up levels and builds castles, and controls two-thirds of the Storm Gobi area. No caravans passing through the Gobi and the mercenary group that explores the Gobi must pay high taxes to them, otherwise they will be trampled into meat sauce by their war horses, killed or captured as slaves, and the girl is forced to become their bed slaves. My companions have six died tragically at the hands of the sand bandits. I dare to ask the Lord, if this tragedy happens to your territory, do you feel sad!"
"Of course, I deeply regret the misfortune of your companions!"
"Sorry, haha, put away the hypocritical faces that are exclusive to your nobles. Every noble is a greedy and hypocritical guy. They disgusted me like those clergy who claim to be righteous." Ago roared angrily.
"No, no, no, your point of view is too narrow. I am first of all an adventurer, a mercenary, and secondly a nobleman. I promise that one day my spear will pierce the head of the evil and vicious Jora Simon, and I will use his life to pay tribute to the souls of your companions." Ye Feng's expression was extremely solemn.
"Haha, the nobles' spears are covered with rust like the gold coins in your treasure room..."
"Captain Ago, please put away your disrespectful words, otherwise I will regard it as your insult to me." The goblin thief who was less than Ago's knee suddenly jumped out, waved the dagger in his hand with excitement, and roared loudly at Ago.
Ye Feng was stunned and then understood. When he looked at this little goblin named Rose, he looked cute no matter how he looked.
"Ross, are you going to be loyal to this lord and be the entourage of the nobles?" The female elf priest who was more pleasing to the eye in the team rebuked and questioned contemptuously.
"No." Ross stepped forward a few steps, knelt on his knees, and expressed his respect for Ye Feng with the most solemn salute.
"The humble Ross is not qualified to be the king's entourage." A rare sacred and solemn appeared on Ross' ugly and vulgar face.
"He is the king of our goblins, the king of glory. He lifted the curse of demon gods that tortured our goblins for thousands of years, and allowed all goblins in Montoris to be reborn..."
"As my partner, please treat my king politely and believe in his integrity and kindness. He is not a greedy, despicable and cowardly nobleman, but a noble knight bathed in the glory of the great goblin king, the glory of Morence... so please respect it. Ross' dagger does not want to cut to his partner's throat!"
Upon hearing this, the mercenaries looked at Ross from anger to surprise. The thief who had always been timid and cowardly was brave enough to be like a knight at this moment.
Ross raised his head, looked at Ye Feng with admiration, and quickly lowered his head.
"Great King, please forgive my companions for their rudeness to you!"
Ye Feng was ecstatic and bent down with a smile to lift the goblin, saying, "This is nothing. The reputation of a noble is indeed not good, and I have never regarded myself as an aristocrat, because I like adventures just like your companions!"
"Sorry, please forgive my ignorance. As Ross said, you are a respectable person." Ago put away his long sword and apologized for Ye Feng. Although the hostility in his eyes was slightly reduced, he was still very alert to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng smiled and said, "I think it's me who should be sorry for your companion being killed by sand bandits in my territory. I can't shift my responsibility. Although I haven't been in office for a long time, I am indeed not well-managed. However, please rest assured that I am recruiting warriors and forming an elite army. I believe that it won't take long to go back to peace!"
When Ye Feng said this, the meaning of solicitation was also very obvious.
Unexpectedly, Commander Ago's hatred for the Light Alliance was too high and he did not accept Ye Feng's words at all.
"Lord, I admit that you are a warrior, but the gold-eating beasts here are the most ferocious beasts in the Gobi Desert. Their fangs can even tear the hardest rocks, and you don't seem to have a guard. For your safety, leave here..."
Damn, I will issue an order to expel guests from me on my territory.
Ye Feng was both angry and funny. He pointed to the corpse of the Golden Eating Beast with his spear and said, "It's very strong, but it can't threaten me. The road I walked past was full of rock lizards' corpses, and the Golden Eating Beast also fell four of my spear!"
"I don't know what it is for you to collect the blood of the gold-eating beasts, but if you need it, you can now look back and find the gold-eating beasts I killed. I think their blood shouldn't dry so quickly!"
"What, Sitou, you said you killed the four gold-eating beasts alone." Everyone was shocked, and their eyes looked at Ye Feng were filled with shock.
"Of course, I said that I am also an adventurer, and hunting powerful beasts or undead is one of my hobbies." Ye Feng smiled happily.
"But you actually let the blood of those gold-eating beasts that are more expensive than gold flow into the yellow sand. Can you have more wealth than the evil old dragon?"
Chapter completed!