Chapter 350 The wolf salamander has fern spears, and friends have moss wine
Just when the fireball technique "bloomed" in the middle of the wolf salamander group, ten red crystal gargoyles also happened to fly over.
Accompanied by the smoke and dust from the explosion that had not yet fallen, the gargoyles swooped down, their claws and claws raised like an eagle fighting a rabbit, and they quickly grabbed ten wolf salamanders into the air, and then tore them into pieces in the air.
, or thrown from a high place and directly smashed into pulp.
But in the blink of an eye, more than twenty wolf salamanders had been killed on the spot, reaching a quarter of the size of the abyssal beast herd.
Seeing this, both the cavemen opposite and the wolf salamander group themselves were shocked and at a loss.
"Ouch!"
After a moment, another ear-piercing howl sounded from the abyssal beasts. Then, the remaining wolf salamanders no longer wanted to fight, turned quickly, and ran towards the other side of the small plain. In a moment, they had retreated without a trace.
clever!
This time, even Moriarty was impressed by the leader of the wolf salamander who had always been among the abyssal beasts and had never shown up. There are not many even among truly intelligent races who can assess the situation and judge the situation so clearly.
See, he can be called an outstanding person.
When they saw the wolf salamander group evacuating on their own initiative, the cavemen on the opposite side did not show any signs of joy. Instead, under the leadership of the fifth-level cave hunter, they were still nervously looking at the red crystal gargoyles hovering above their heads. Just now.
They had witnessed the brief but one-sided battle with their own eyes, and naturally understood that once these strange flying objects pounced on them, they would be able to kill their "prey" in one fell swoop. You know, there is no such thing as "the enemy of my enemy is my friend" in the underground world.
It is a saying that the powerful possess everything, dominate everything, and kill everything. Therefore, the cavemen really have no idea whether the gargoyles that drove away the wolf salamander group will continue to attack them. Moreover, this place is located in an open small plain.
If a war breaks out, no one will have any hope of escaping from the wings of an extremely fast flying enemy.
Therefore, all the cavemen, including the fifth-level cave hunters, did not dare to move until these strange flying creatures made their stance clear.
until…
"Hello, my fellow cavemen who are traveling abroad. How can I help you?"
Suddenly, as if out of nowhere, a figure slowly emerged in the open space more than ten meters away from the fifth-level cave hunter, and at the same time, a strange accent in Negon Common was heard.
"Who are you?" The cave hunter immediately pointed the hard fern root spear in his hand towards the past and shouted bluffingly.
"I am a lost traveler in the underground world, hoping to find a way home."
As he spoke, the figure slowly moved forward so that the other party could see him clearly. At the same time, the ten gargoyles in the air circled down one after another and came to hang motionless behind him, like the most reliable personal bodyguards.
"It's you! We just drove away the wolf salamanders!"
Seeing the flying monsters all guarding each other, the cave hunter screamed again. But then he immediately lowered the raised fern spear.
What a joke. The stranger opposite is undoubtedly the owner of those monsters. If he had malicious intentions, he would have killed the pitiful number of cavemen on our side. How could he still come to say hello calmly? Especially the one who looks like
After all, the cave hunter knows the fireball technique of "Flying Immortal from the Sky" and knows that it is the power of the magic spell. In Negon, magic spells with such magical power are rare and powerful. Therefore, if he continues to be so vigilant, he will
It's redundant and ridiculous.
"Thank you, respected master, for saving me and my people from the fangs of the Wolf Salamander. Here, on behalf of the 'Furnace Hill' tribe, I would like to express my greatest gratitude to you."
Even before the figure walked in again, the level 5 cave hunter who had reacted had already taken the initiative to bow down heavily in accordance with the traditional etiquette of cavemen. Seeing this, other cavemen immediately followed suit.
"You don't have to be so polite." Moriarty walked up to the cave hunter in a few steps, helped him up, and said with a smile: "I remember that the cavemen have a very good proverb, which is called 'When the wolf salamander comes, there will be a fern.
Spear, my friend is here with moss wine. If you want to thank me, why not ask me to try your tribe’s moss wine bar. Also, my name is Moriarty, I don’t need to be called a master.”
"Master Moriarty, my name is Porcos."
The cave hunter stood up, still looking in awe at this stranger who was much taller than him. And in its eyes, Moriarty was different from other Negon races it had seen before, only slightly different from those brutal dark elves.
There is a similarity. But when he thought of this, and thought of the terror and cruelty of the dark elves, Pokosi became even more respectful and still regarded him as a master of magic.
"Our moss wine from Furnace Hill is the best in the area. Even the elves in the dungeon praised it and asked us to pay tribute according to the year."
Remembering the moss wine that the other party mentioned just now, the cave hunter hurriedly added. However, his words also involved the dungeon and the dark elves, which inevitably seemed to be trying to embolden him by trying to gain a backer.
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"Oh, is there really such a delicious wine?"
However, after hearing what the other party said, Moriarty became more energetic. If what the other party said was true, it could be connected to a certain underground city. And if he wanted to return to the surface, the best way would be to go to Ni
The ruler of Gong asked for advice.
"Yes. However, we have finished drinking the wine we brought with us. We cannot offer it to you, Master, for tasting. I am really sorry." Pocosi was about to take out the wine, but suddenly remembered that the team had already drunk the moss wine.
After that, he couldn't help but look embarrassed again, and he was worried that the other person would think he was teasing him, so he immediately apologized repeatedly.
"It doesn't matter. As I said just now, I lost my way home in this underground world. So can you allow me to go with you to the 'Furnace Hill', take a rest and taste the moss wine?" Mori
Artie smiled and asked directly: "Besides, I think the group of wolf salamanders just retreated slightly, and they should still be hanging around waiting for opportunities. Therefore, it will be safer if I accompany you."
"This...is, sir. On behalf of the tribe, I welcome your visit."
After hearing Moriarty's words, the cave hunter seemed to hesitate at first, but after thinking about it again, he really couldn't refuse, so he had to agree.
So, after treating the wounded a little, Moriarty joined the small team of cavemen and walked together to the depths of the small plain. Moreover, when treating the wounded, Moriarty's healing skills included
Many cavemen, including Bokosi, cleaned their wounds and alleviated the pain. In this way, the other party began to slowly accept this powerful stranger.
In the next few days, the team continued to move forward in underground plains, caves, hills, and even underground rivers. With Moriarty accompanying them, they encountered several Abyss beasts during the subsequent journey.
Sneak attacks or sieges, but they were easily repelled or even killed. During this period, the power and mystery displayed by Moriarty not only made the cavemen more awe-inspiring, but also made them really close because of a series of side-by-side battles.
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As he became more familiar with and continued to talk with Pocos, Moriarty also gained a deeper and deeper understanding of Negon's latest situation.
It turns out that five hundred years ago, the storm of the Ice Doomsday invaded this vast abyss world. Similar to the surface world, the heroes of Negon were also killed or injured by that devastating energy tide.
As a result, the originally powerful underground world civilization also suffered terrible losses. Subsequently, Negon's original ruling order was greatly shaken, directly forming a period of terror and turmoil for nearly four hundred years.
In order to seize the supreme power of the abyss world and control the rich underground cities, various races fought almost non-stop and fought endlessly in the hundreds of years after the Ice Doomsday.
Whether it is the dark elves who were the former underground overlords, the Minotaur who was unwilling to accept the fall of the Holy City, or the ambitious underground dwarves, or even the evil beholder who is hated by almost all species, they have gathered the power of the entire race to fight against each other.
Attack and fight against each other. Even in several strategically located cave battlefields, the blood shed by the underground natives almost permanently dyed large areas of cave walls and rocks red. And a large number of corpses of soldiers who died in battle were
They piled up like mountains and even blocked the roads, forcing the combatants to stop and clean up the corpses before they could continue fighting.
In this way, it was not until more than a hundred years ago that the new order of Negon was finally re-established.
In order to remember this four hundred years of horrific war, the natives erected a towering obelisk in the greatest underground city of the abyss, "The Glow of the Eclipse." There are no words or patterns on the obelisk, except that the whole body is made of blood red.
It was dyed, and there was a crystal funnel on the top of the monument. The funnel was filled with blood. It was drained in one day, and then turned over and dripped again. To commemorate the four hundred years of blood, the indigenous people named this monument
It is the "Monument of Blood Drops for a Thousand Days".
"So, the dark elves are still the most powerful people in Negon?"
After about a week of trekking, Moriarty followed this small caveman caravan through hundreds of kilometers of winding cave passages, and finally approached the Furnace Hills.
"Yes... although... I was beaten badly by the repeated attacks of 'Nuutou' and 'Big Eyes' at the beginning, but I survived in the end. After taking a breath, I launched a fierce counterattack. More than a hundred years ago
They destroyed several opponent's dungeons and killed countless people. Even Lord Shenglong couldn't bear to look at it and spoke out, and those... finally stopped."
Although he and Moriarty have gradually become familiar with each other, every time the topic of dark elves comes up, Porcos is a little too hesitant to say anything, and even dare not call the dark elves by their names. On the contrary, when it comes to the Minotaur and the
Beholder, but he dared to use slang names like 'cow head' and 'big eyes' instead.
It can be seen that the dark elves are famous among cavemen. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
