Yearning for a better life with a fireball in his left hand and an ice hockey puck in his right hand, Da Sima walked up to the orc Barbara Black Flag with a figure of eight stride.

"Hello, orc, I am the chief of this goblin tribe! Do you have any appeal?"

The orc turned his head and saw that it was an unusually tall goblin. He was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Chief Goblin? As you can see, I was seriously injured and urgently needed treatment, so I hope you can Send me back to the black chess tribe, there are orc priests in my tribe, it can help me heal my injuries, but the goblins under your command brought me here! If it continues, I will be disabled for life!".

Orcs have completely different attitudes towards ordinary goblins and goblin chiefs. This kind of detail of watching dishes once again made Da Sima lament that the AI ​​technology of Kane Continent is really fucking awesome.

"Ahem, Lord Beastman, please don't be angry." Da Sima saw that Barbara was agitated, so he softly comforted him: "After all, the goblins under my command have limited IQ, and they don't know the way. When you mentioned the tribe, they are the first!" The reaction was my own tribe, so I sent you back, and now that I am here, I will definitely take you back to the Black Flag tribe."

"is it?"

Barbara stopped chattering, supported her body with difficulty, raised her fist and beat her chest, and said sincerely:

"If I can return to the Black Flag tribe smoothly, I will definitely ask my father to give you a reward. Now the Black Flag tribe is facing a crisis, and the tribe still needs my help!"

[Hidden mission has been triggered]

[Mission objective: Help the brave orc warrior Barbara return to the Black Flag Tribe]

[Reward: General Reward: Copper Coin x5, Experience 2000/Captain Reward: Orc Sacrifice Skill Optional]

[Note: On the way to escort Barbara back to the Black Flag Tribe, you may be attacked by a group of unknown monsters, please make sure to bring enough troops]

Look at the hidden quest that pops up.

Da Sima was very excited.

Sure enough, you can learn magic.

The road to becoming a god is under your feet! !

And since there is a mission popping up, it means that this orc is probably not the minion of some behind-the-scenes BOSS. Die egg pain event.

With these prerequisites as judgement.

Da Sima immediately took the goblins to cut down trees, carefully crafted a stretcher, prepared some dry food and food consumed on the road, dressed the crude leather equipment, and then moved Barbara to the stretcher to lie down.

They follow Barbara's lead.

Marching towards the Black Flag tribe mightily.

"Honestly, you goblins amaze me."

The tone of Barbara lying on the stretcher was full of disbelief. He couldn't help stroking the stretcher, which was already very avant-garde for orcs, with surprise and astonishment on his face.

"It's said that goblins have no brains. I didn't expect you to make such a comfortable means of transportation. It feels like lying on a soft straw mat."

Orcs have always been straightforward.

Does not consider the other person's feelings.

If it were a different goblin leader, he would probably be blown away by now.

But Da Sima is different. To say that goblins have no brains does not mean that players have no brains. He walked beside Barbara, with a mysterious smile on the corner of his mouth:

"Hehe, we are different from ordinary goblins."

The means of transport Barbara refers to is a stretcher.

This thing seems to be very novel to orcs.

But as far as he knew, medical institutions in the human society of Kane Continent had already begun to use this kind of transportation props, and this was an innovation brought by players.

Players can actually change the game world, perhaps, this is the so-called sense of substitution.

Think about it, the things developed by oneself are accepted and loved by the majority of NPCs.

What a sense of accomplishment is this?

Barbara didn't know what the goblin chief beside him was thinking.

But he has already developed a keen interest in these goblins.

He was able to see the agile light in the soybean-sized eyes of these goblins, which was not seen in the goblins he had encountered before. This light only showed one thing, that is, these goblins were very smart!

Along the way, there was no danger in trekking through mountains and rivers.

Only encountered a pack of eccentric wolves.

The wolves came quietly, and their bodies were covered with foul-smelling abscesses. Even as a goblin with strong receptivity, Da Sima couldn't help but feel a little nauseous, and these wolves were as if they couldn't be killed. He was able to get up from the ground after being cut off in half, and was still wriggling on the ground until he was dismantled into eight pieces. In the end, Da Sima had to set a big fire before he received a series of kill prompts.

【Giant wolf infected by @?0?1?0?5ж□В】

This is the full name of the strange wolf under the identification technique.

I don't know what that string of garbled codes means, but it made Da Sima feel cold all over for no reason, and the surrounding environment became darker and darker—this is a road leading to the depths of the forest, and the sunlight has been gradually blocked by the leaves. Can't see it anymore.

The atmosphere became a little depressing.

Even the giggling players couldn't help but shut up.

Until they heard the noise from far and near.

"Horde, yes, it's coming..."

Things weren't going well for Barbara.

From being full of anger in his speech to being insane now, the tenacious vitality of the orc can hardly make him continue to persist. If he does not receive the treatment of the priest, it may not be a problem of permanent disability, and he may have to die on the road.

Da Sima quickened his pace and led the goblins under his command to charge forward, crossing the hills and bushes. Wherever he looked, the flames changed from faintly visible to gradually brilliant. He saw spiers of tents distributed in stretches. A bonfire was burning, surrounded by towering trees tens of meters high.

It's as dark as night here.

But the campfire brings sight and warmth.

"Aoke-Towa!"

A roar sounded.

Pulling back Da Sima Piaofei's emotions, the voices in his ears gradually became clear, the roar of the orc, the muffled sound of the sword and shield colliding, the screams, the torch fell on the ground and ignited the kerosene and the roar of flames...

I can only see the distance.

Northeast of the tipi area.

A group of orcs are resisting foreign enemies, and the battle is extremely tragic.

The orcs who led the charge charged with their shields, but fell one by one halfway.

Countless black shadows couldn't be seen clearly in the jungle, lying on the ground as if they were eating, devouring the lives of those felled orcs.

Legion rear.

The fox-faced priest with a white animal skin on his body raised his hands and staff high, and shouted "gauuua-tuowada!" The shining arcs shot out from the staff, like a net enveloping the jungle, and then repeated Jumping horizontally, a large number of black shadows fell to the ground with gray smoke, and the orc gained a little time to breathe.

The shining thunder was deeply imprinted in Da Sima's mind.

Eyes are straight!

That's it, he wants to learn!

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