A few days later, Rhode's inner worries did not come true. They were still walking on the prairie calmly as always, and the distance to their destination - Dulong City was getting shorter and shorter. The air became colder.
The plain terrain in the distance gradually came to an end and was replaced by towering mountains and hills. The Taotao River was right at their feet.
"Hey, if you keep drinking, you will drink up all our wine."
Celta's injury has almost healed. Under the dual effects of ice magic and ice pepper, the infection of the forceps worm was miraculously eliminated. After recovering, Celta is still as strong as an ox, and Bogu
Chatting with you is also something he must do every day...
"Oh~~ don't be so stingy, friend. This little wine is not enough for my meal. Just drink it all. When we get to Dulong City, we will have plenty of fine wine to drink. And I can tell you clearly that the wine brewed by the dwarves
It is definitely much better than the wine you humans brew. At least it is much older than yours. Wine-making is a science, which has requirements on the winemaker’s craftsmanship, water source quality, environment, temperature, and air humidity. All
Among the brands of beer, I agree with the Bergman brand beer. It is a model of dwarf brewing. Its taste and explosiveness are, in one word, refreshing. When you get to Dulong City, I can treat you to drink as much as you want."
As Bogul spoke, he took the wine bag from the guard's hand and took another swig. The sweet and greasy wine slid down his lips and into his chest. It felt cold and refreshing.
He took a long breath, and the breath turned into white mist in the air, exhaled from the dwarf's mouth and nose. Even from a distance, you can feel the hot breath of the butcher's body. Even in this cold north, he still went into battle with bare arms.
, which is enviable.
Rhodes is actually not afraid of the cold, but in order to hide from others, he still wraps himself up tightly. He wears a manticore cloak and a full-body leather armor, and stuffs linen, rags, etc. inside. At first glance, he looks like an ordinary soldier.
There is no difference. If it weren't for the majestic manticore cloak, outsiders would not be able to tell who is the boss here at first glance.
"Drinking is fine, but when it comes to winemaking, you'd better find someone else. There isn't a winemaker here, and a sissy like a winemaker won't mix in this team."
There was something wrong in Selta's words, which made Bogul look unhappy. He simply didn't bother to pay attention to the barbarian. He turned around and talked to Caroline about the culture and folk customs of the dwarves.
"Hey, witch, the people in Dulong City are just like me and don't like wizards."
He was riding a pony and looking up at the witch. The scene was quite humorous.
"But a beautiful witch like you can be an exception."
Caroline was about to reply when she was interrupted again by Bogul. He got ahead of her and turned on the chatterbox mode again.
"You know what? Many humans think that dwarves do not have women, but I want to tell you that dwarves do have women. Otherwise, how do we survive and reproduce? Do dwarves really pop out of the cracks in the rocks?"
"No, no, no. That's absolutely not the case. We have our own girls, but dwarf girls look just like boys. Their bodies are strong and strong. Many labors need to be done by women, so, our girls
They look much stronger than your girls. But your human girls are indeed prettier, okay, I admit, you are prettier than them. Some people say that elves are the prettiest, but in my opinion they are the ugliest.
The arms and legs are so thin that they look like they can be broken by twisting them hard. I really don’t understand how these pointed ears have maintained their vitality for so long.”
Bogul's nagging words finally amused Caroline. She sat on the white horse and stopped laughing. You can see that the little dwarf was very good at talking. In less than a while, the witch was amused.
Relieves the boredom of travel.
"Okay, stop teasing her."
Rhodes smiled. Then he turned his head and looked at Caroline. "I have seen dwarf women before, and they are not as outrageous as what he said. They can also be identified by their appearance. You will know it when you get to Dulong City, I guess.
There will be a lot of female dwarves there, right?"
Rhodes turned around and asked Bogul.
"That's for sure. Dulong City is the largest city and fortress of the dwarves in the north. There are so many beautiful girls in it."
Bogul boasted.
"Wait, what's the sound?"
While several people were relaxing and chatting, Rhodes noticed movement. He raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down. With the keen senses given to him by the Bear God, Rhodes could sense danger in the distance.
Spirit Bear also felt it. He climbed up to the high ground and looked down at the canyon. On the river bank, a rolling green appeared in his sight.
"what is that?"
"Orcs, goblins..."
Rhodes said.
"There are quite a few, what are they doing?"
Celta asked.
"It seems like a party, no, no, they are robbing!"
With his keen eyesight, Rhodes could vaguely see the entire greenskin army, as well as a small number of dwarves surrounded by them...
Looking down from the high ground, it looks like a green wave surrounding a small circle of black spots.
"Let's go, we have to do something. If we still want to deal with Dulong City."
After seeing the situation clearly, Rhodes immediately issued an order. The soldiers followed their lord and rushed down the hillside. At the same time, the butcher Bogul had already excitedly pulled out his battle ax and rushed to the front.
Fighting is the most exciting thing for a butcher, especially killing violent creatures like greenskins.
"In the name of our ancestors, come on, you filthy bugs!"
Bogul roared and charged. However, his short legs were an irreparable disadvantage. Before he could rush in front of the greenskins, Rhodes and Celta took the lead and rushed into the greenskins...
Those weak goblins only focused on the enemies in front of them, and did not think that there would be a group of enemies behind them. Under the attack of Rhodes and the Norscan Berserkers, they were so scared that they peeed and dispersed in a hurry.
However, soon, the real fighting power of the tribe, the green-skinned orcs, came over.
waaaaaaaghh…
Wild roars came from all directions.
"Humanity!"
The orcs roared excitedly. Compared to the tough bones of the dwarves, the green-skinned orcs prefer to kill humans. Their blood is readily available, so let's fight.
waaaaaaghh…
The first big green-skinned orc rushed towards him. He roared and attacked, but before the crude battle ax could swing in front of Rhodes, he was pierced through the body by the Lord of Blackhammer Castle's sword. That was half of the body.
A two-handed sword as long as a man thrust out from the air, piercing through the orc's chest and out from the back.
The orc warriors were bleeding on the spot.
When another orc rushed up, Rhodes sided to avoid his battle ax chop, and then punched him in the face. The powerful force was released from the fist, and the green-skinned orc was directly punched.
His face was crooked. Blood spurted out of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, Rhodes raised his big sword, turned around and swung a gorgeous arc in the air. Blood danced on the blade, and with another fatal blow, the shining bloody sword sliced off the head of the orc infantry behind him.
The ugly green head flew into the air, splashing the battlefield with warm blood.
Butcher Bogul followed Rhode into the battlefield. He knocked away a green-skinned orc who was half as tall as him, and then slashed the ankle of another orc infantryman with a sharp battle ax. Before the opponent had time to counterattack,
The butcher swung his ax and thrust it forward. The sharp thorns on the tomahawk pierced directly into the abdomen of the orc warrior. Then, before the other party could finish screaming, Bogul roared and jumped up again, swinging the two tomahawks alternately.
, and cut off the neck of the orc warrior.
Seeing that reinforcements were coming to support and rescue themselves, the dwarves in the caravan also rushed out. Although there were not many in number, the heavy armored hammers still put huge pressure on the green-skinned orcs.
It began to drizzle in the sky, and dark clouds gradually covered the sky.
"Brother, this is the most enjoyable battle I have ever encountered!"
Under the gloomy sky, the dwarf butcher surrounded by green skins was extremely excited. He roared like a wild beast, getting more and more excited as he fought, letting blood spray all over his body.