No matter how weird the taste of the ogre is, in short, after using the barrels that can be classified as poison gas bombs for normal creatures as temptation, the unlucky garrison officer finally retrieved his equipment from Lu De and others.%

Then the next step is naturally revenge.

The object? Of course, the ogre leader who is the culprit - as for why he is not the essential master of Blade Mountain, the dragon slayer Gruel, the garrison officer must have not lost his power under the influence of inferior alcohol.

Want to compete with Goron?

It's easy to say, as long as a black dragon's neck is broken, you should have a plan to fight it head-on...

By the way, the black dragon with only the size of Lu De's forearm is not included in the predetermined range!

The leader of Dota Fortress is said to be Galdim. Believe me...this name should be right.

Very good. In the short narrative of no more than thirty words, just expressing the uncertainty of tone, it accounts for almost half of it.

So it is a miracle that this guy can survive until now.

"If I were the commander of Sylvana, I would definitely send such scouts to places that I would never return to..."

For Aiklaer, Urien's approach is simply to challenge the limit of endurance.

"I think the leader of Dota Fortress is the same as you think."

Lu De gestured in the air with his palm.

"But, what that guy didn't expect was that this guy's little bravery attribute was too high, and he wouldn't die in this state..."

If you think about it carefully, you will find that it seems that during the period when you just started contacting the garrison officer, the parties involved have never mentioned words similar to teammates, companions or similar ones.

In other words, Urien was originally sent to this ogre camp for a reconnaissance that was basically considered a death sentence, but unfortunately the predetermined goal failed - well, being arrested for the next meal can also seem to be a close result of success.

So this became the reason why Lu De and others ran back and forth on the Blade Fore Mountain.

The ogre leader named to be slaughtered is two heads taller than other similar types - yes, there is such a big gap, because Galdim is a two-headed ogre, and there are indeed two heads above the height level...

But as a well-known guy, the defense committee here is really weak.

Can you imagine the ogre camp covering half of the Blade Mountain. As its leader, there are only four elite guards as personal bodyguards?

As an elite in the wild, he is considered qualified, but the problem is that when facing a whole team, the power these ogres can exert is not that powerful. After a fight, they are all put to the ground.

"Okay! This time I finally avenged the revenge of the one-arrow I was imprisoned..."

The garrison officer who received the news was immediately overjoyed.

However, this kind of selling myself was immediately stopped by me.

"Ahem. Now, I want you to steal a Dota flag from those Dota warriors and take it to the Blood Maverick Outpost in the south. After that, you will put the flag on the top of the North Maverick Outpost there."

...

"Compared with Bovalia, this guy's face change speed is really slow."

Lu De bluntly criticized the failure of this skill.

"It's because of this that I was sent to...Blade Mountain...Is this what it looks like..."

In the face of powerful trends, even Aker has begun to adopt this speculative thinking method.

In this regard, Urien should have done a very successful job.

"Wait, wait, listen to me, this is a purpose!"

The garrison officer, who had a premonition of something wrong, immediately speeded up his speech.

"This will immediately incite those blood hammer ogres, be subjected to their ruthless attacks, and will further arouse their hatred for the Dota Fortress, making them ignore Sylvana. After inserting the flag, Gun Grunosh of the Blood Hammer clan will surely lead to the blood hammer clan, kill him and take away his helmet, and then you can return to Sylvana!...How about it?"

Provoking internal tribe hatred to trigger battles and thus protect yourself.

Very simple tactic.

Although it is worth complaining about the situation where you can only strike this kind of blow to the simple-minded ogre...

Can a flag lead to a war?

What a bad flag this is, soul-stirring!

"…that is, we still have to collect their flags from these ogres?"

Lu De deliberately emphasized his tone to the last two words.

Because to be honest, the so-called thing that the ogre is at best just hanging between two wooden strips tied into a cross shape, with ragged cloth strips with unknown patterns.

By the way, the original purpose of those fabrics is also very suspicious.

"Anyway, this is the final task, right?"

"Wait, please wait! Please let me out before leaving!"

The garrison's cry for help moved the world.

"...Didn't you say you could go out anytime and anywhere before? And you gave you all the weapons, so just run back to Silvana by yourself!"

In return for this series of painful tasks, someone doesn't care about being a bad person either.

Anyway, the former is the one who speaks big...

The next action was no highlight - after planting the flag, the ogres naturally ran out of the stronghold to teach their damn tribes, and were naturally beaten to flee, and eventually evolved into a super melee between the two tribes under the provocation of the flag and the death of the same group.

"(Fortunately, the goal is these guys with IQs of no more than 30. Otherwise, if this strategy is successful, it would be better to dig a hole and bury yourself...)"

Looking at the spectacular scene in the canyon crackling and shaking his head.

"How to say it! It looks like this passionate feeling! If the scene could be bigger!"

"But, I think these ogres are so stupid and don't look interesting at all..."

In terms of the expressiveness of the picture, Sakura and Rose obviously had completely different differences.

"Since that's the case, let's use voting to decide the outcome!"

Sakura turned around in a direction.

"Zhishi, what do you think of the situation below?"

"Well... I haven't studied these things, so I don't know what it will be like..."

"Huh? That's too cunning!"

The failure to get the expected results made Sakura look a little depressed.

"So, Lige and Acreel, what do you think about the battle situation below?"

"Li Ge Chao - excited! If I could set off a few fireworks, I might be happier!"

The girl who raised her hand first shook her tail like a windmill.

Although I don’t know if this is an instinctive action set by the system or is deliberately done, this behavior... is really like a dog.

"Below? Two groups of mobs, there is nothing worth watching."

As for Aker, he simply knocked Sakura down again.

"Have you reached me? Well, this is a question, although people think fighting is not good-"

While the Bronze Dragon dragged his voice, he showed a satisfied expression of Sakura's continued decline.

"But because it's fun to watch the fun, I'll vote here!"

"Only you, the bronze dragon, are satisfied with such boring things because you wander too much in time! It's really superficial..."

Oni has no reservations about the former's behavior.

Perhaps because I thought it was more fun to tease the initiator, all the people asked, including Lu De, chose the right and wrong answer method - the abstention dwarf sage was excluded.

So the final judgment of the entire battle fell on Xing's head.

"What do you think of the battle below?"

"If you suddenly ask me this kind of question..."

For a moment, Xing's gaze drifted a little.

But after staying on someone for a few seconds, the girl spoke firmly.

"One-on-one battle! A powerful battlefield...Isn't this a very exciting place?"

"Ah! I won this time-!"

Sakura's eyes immediately became shiny.

"However, in order to praise Rose, I'll give you Essoda's specialty hard candy!"

"Hey! I'm obviously a companion, why do you give the enemy candy!"

The bronze dragon jumped upwards with great force - 10 cm.

"If I don't give it to me, then I'll turn against each other! This is not a joke!"

"When the competition has ended, temporary ballot changes are invalid-"

"What a cold guy!"

Bang!

Lu De's hand knife sparked sparks from Cromi's head at zero distance.

"Please be a little more peaceful, okay?"

"I see that the garrison officer below is quite lonely and just needs someone to talk to him..."

Zhenhong took a sip of black tea in an elegant posture.

Although, the words spoken are a bit comparable to those in the cold winter. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!