Among the three options given by the goddess of the first moon, Duran completely scorned the first option.
"A mysterious egg? This is not a YY novel from ancient times. Opening any pet egg can produce dragons, phoenixes, etc. in this weird era. Why do I need an egg?"
Duran directly denied it.
The third option made Duran quite excited. The Jinghua Swordsmanship was a military swordsmanship used by the human kingdom of Edinger in the Second Age. This swordsmanship, popular among the northern legions of Edinger, was quite aristocratic in posture, and was the most popular.
What is commendable is that Jinghua swordsmanship is the most perfect combination of magnificence and practicality, otherwise it would not have been designated as compulsory swordsmanship for officers by the Noddington royal family at that time.
The Jinghua Swordsmanship training book is naturally priceless, but Du Lan finally gave up this option. The reason is very simple. He is an assassin.
Why would a man who wants to become the King of Assassins learn swordsmanship?
The two rock puppets with golden power provided by the second option are what Duran really needs.
The rock golems are the natives of the earth elemental plane. They are tall, a head taller than the ogres. If Duran wants to pass through the ogre canyon, he has no other choice but to break through.
If you want to improve your own strength, you can naturally only call two younger brothers.
Duran has been involved in business wars for a long time, and he understands that it is better to fight in a group than to fight alone. Rock puppets are generally simple-minded and loyal. Under the divine restraint of the goddess of the first moon, they will definitely obey all of Duran's instructions.
The only drawback is that the rock golems can only exist for five days. After five days, they will return to the earth elemental plane regardless of whether they survive or not.
The Rune of Silence slowly disappeared, and the clicking sound was endless. Ever since the two rock puppets appeared, Dulan had two more consciousnesses in his mind.
"Owner……"
"obey……"
The consciousness of the rock puppet is powerful but blank, and it is completely obedient to Duran.
Duran lost a visual inspection skill. Since the two rock puppets were defenseless against Duran, the information fed back this time was quite sufficient.
Rock Golem, Adult/Sub-Elite, Life 245, Strength: Gold, Defense: Strong, Skills: Rock Skin, Roaring Earth
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A stream of information about a few hundred words poured into Duran's mind. The power of the rock puppet was obvious. The golden power possessed by the two younger brothers as sub-elites was enough to make Duran ashamed to death, and the life of up to 245 almost made them fight.
China took the lead in establishing an invincible position.
Duran unceremoniously named the two almost identical rock puppets No. 1 and No. 2, and at the same time directed the No. 1 puppet to bend down.
Duran pulled the curious Abu and jumped excitedly onto the shoulders of rock puppet No. 1, and then commanded the two behemoths to leave the abandoned Silver Moon Altar in a menacing manner.
Of course, although the rock puppet was tall and mighty, it was still helpless in the face of the all-pervasive wasps, so Durant deliberately chose another exit to leave.
Rock Puppet No. 1 is twelve feet tall. Duran and Abu sit on his broad shoulders without feeling cramped at all.
The view ahead suddenly became much wider. Dulan knew that in this small area at the western foot of Helga Mountain, with such two powerful boys, they could basically walk sideways.
So he no longer kept a low profile, and immediately moved his hand forward and ordered: "Let's go! The target is Ogre Canyon!"
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Iron Sanders has been very upset recently. Yesterday, they robbed a batch of high-quality goods near the Western Mountain Pass. Because they rushed a step too late, they were overtaken by several other bold ogres. They didn't even get a bite of the fresh human flesh.
arrive.
Full of resentment, Ironhide immediately vented his dissatisfaction - as a result, he was severely beaten by several companions led by Bald Bell.
"You don't have the guts to eat human flesh? I think potatoes and lettuce will satisfy you. Get lost!"
Bald Bell is the second most important figure in the ogre tribe. Except for the boss "Tyrant" Brooke, all the ogres follow Bell's lead. Bell has always disliked Ironhide, and at first Ironhide thought it was his own illusion.
Later, I secretly heard that Bell had secretly proposed to peel off his own skin more than once and make it into a coat. Only then did Tiepi suddenly realize that it was his coquettish skin color that was causing the trouble.
Except for a few sick ogres whose skin will turn sickly purple or red, the skin color of ogres is generally yellowish brown or dark blue, and even the great tyrants are no exception. Bald Bell's skin color is the most ugly.
Dark brown, his companions often teased Bald Bell behind his back that he looked like a piece of shit from a distance.
Bell was very angry about this. Unfortunately, the reason why Sanders had the nickname Iron Skin was because his skin was light gray and very shiny. From a distance, he looked as beautiful as iron skin.
"Who did I offend? Is it my fault that I look good?"
Ironhide sat boredly on the boulder at the southern entrance of the canyon while holding a wooden mace.
Fortunately, the boss Brooke didn't say anything about Ironhide's handsome and attractive skin, otherwise Ironhide would not have survived until now. Even so, he had to ask the "tyrant" for a guard to guard the southern entrance in order to avoid Bald Bell's possible secret murder.
Hard work.
In fact, even the newly born ogre knows that there are no traces of biological activity in the south of the canyon, and guarding this place is basically doing nothing.
But Ironhide doesn't care, as long as he can save his life. Ironhide has always firmly believed that the biggest difference between himself and other stupid ogres is that he is smarter, knows how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and is good at forbearance.
Although sometimes, this kind of forbearance will be regarded as timid and fearful by others...
But Tiepi is still very good at comforting himself:
"Hmph! What do they know? They swarmed in without assessing the situation clearly. Sooner or later, the bald guys will kick themselves onto the iron plate!"
When the bored ogre was imagining in his mind that he would become a powerful ogre warrior and beat Baldy and others to pieces, the rock under his butt suddenly began to tremble slightly.
At first, Tiepi thought it was an illusion, but the trembling became more and more intense. Later, he found that even the stable ground was trembling slightly.
The ogre suddenly couldn't sit still. He jumped off the rock and looked down the hillside.
Two twelve-foot-tall behemoths suddenly appeared in front of him, one on the left and the other on the right. One of the big guys had a human and a lizard-like thing sitting on its shoulders.
"Is this...? The pressure of golden power?" Tiepi's legs suddenly weakened by three points, and the angry shout he had just prepared was swallowed.
A strong sense of suffocation came over my face - unlike the warlike trolls who are not afraid of death, the biggest characteristic of the equally warlike ogre clan is that they bully the weak and fear the strong. Even if the two rock puppets stand still,
The coercion of the momentum alone can scare an ogre with silver power or less into falling down.
This is true for ordinary ogres, not to mention the smart but cowardly Ironhide, who only has the strength of the gray iron level. Level 16 is the worst among all adult ogres in the tribe.
"Bang!" The wooden stick fell to the ground obediently.
The witty Iron Pi scratched his head in embarrassment, and unexpectedly winked at Duran on the shoulder of the rock puppet very discerningly, and showed a smile that he thought was very beautiful: "Hello!"
"What?" Dulan couldn't help but pick his ears.
What is he saying to me? Saying hello? Is he using common human language?
Dulan was a little unsure of what was wrong with the hateful-looking ogre in front of him, but this guy could actually tell at a glance that he was the boss of a group of creatures. This kind of discernment made people look up to him.
So Duran asked in common human language: "What did you say?"
Tiepi said with a smile on his face: "Hello, hello, I am Tiepi."
Dulan asked confused: "Are you an ogre?"
The Tin Chicken nodded like he was pecking at rice. Unfortunately, this guy was only a hair shorter than the Rock Puppet. His ferocious look had nothing to do with being cute or lovable.
Dulan looked at Tiepi trembling with a smile on his face, almost holding Dulan's hand and saying "Welcome to the ogre tribe". It took him a long time to realize that this guy was so greedy for life and afraid of death.
Even if he didn't dare to fight, he didn't even dare to run away. At this time, Dulan had already noticed Tiepi's trembling legs.
Duran jumped off the rock puppet, but still kept a certain distance from Ironhide.
"Don't be nervous. These two guys are my younger brothers and will not attack you without my order."
Dulan cleared his throat and signaled Tiepi to relax.
The ogre nodded obediently, as if he was obeying his orders.
"How many ogres are there in the canyon ahead?"
Duran went directly to the topic. Although he had a certain understanding of Ogre Canyon, the information was information after all, and it would be more appropriate to understand it on the spot.
At the same time, he also quietly used [Visual Inspection] on Ironhide, and learned the following information:
Ogre, adult/elite (hidden), life 58, strength: silver, defense: medium, characteristics: timid as a mouse, high IQ
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"It's actually an elite template?" Dulan couldn't help being surprised when he saw this information.
This cowardly guy is actually a powerful monster worshiped by the elite?
Simply unbelievable!
It should be noted that the monsters of the sub-elite template are already very powerful. Once it is an elite template, it means that this monster can grow into a leader. For example, [Tyrant] Brooke in Ogre Canyon, and [Scorching Sir], both
They are the best among their respective ethnic groups.
The three words "high intelligence" written on the characteristic evaluation also caught Dulan's attention. Except for the ogre magician, the IQ of ordinary ogres is very low, and even the ogre magician's IQ is only at the average level of ordinary people.
An ogre that can be rated as highly intelligent - maybe there won't even be one in ten thousand years, right?
Duran's eyes couldn't help but heat up when he looked at Tiepi. Once Tiepi awakened the elite template, his power would reach the gold level.
If you can recruit such a potential genius into your own ranks...
Dulan was happy thinking about it, but he didn't expect that the ogre on the side was very keenly aware that the human in front of him looked at him in a strange way, and his heart suddenly thumped: Damn, this sinister-looking human will
Are you also attracted to your handsome skin?
Just when Tiepi was frightened, Dulan cleared his throat and asked seriously:
"Tiepi? Okay, tell me your first name!"
Ironpi stood there stunned.
Duran's right thumb pointed at the No. 1 rock puppet beside him, and threatened fiercely: "Have you seen how big No. 1 is? He is a gold-level rock puppet. If you don't tell me, I will let this guy kill you.
