Gluttonous Warlock

Chapter 14
The female ogre carried a big stick, squinted her small eyes, and wobbled ahead.

Allen followed his mother, stopping occasionally to sniff in the grass by the side of the road.

He hadn't forgotten the pack of gray wolves.

Wolves like to pee and take up space in the area where they are active.

Therefore, the grass or tree roots will always have the smell of wolf urine.

The other little ogres have not received training in this area.

The unique smell of wolf urine cannot be smelled.

But Allen was different.

Already in the memory of the ancestral spirits of other ogres, they learned the skills of inferring prey and natural enemies through smell.

Allen smelled a familiar smell.

He hurried forward and pulled his mother.

Careless female ogre, unaware of danger.

"My dear baby, what's the matter?"

The mother ogre turned her head and looked at her most favored baby son.

Allen pointed to the wet grass with disgust on his face.

"Oh?!"

The female ogre got down on the ground and smelled it, and immediately looked surprised.

"Hey! The smell of dog urine! There are dogs nearby!"

"Good! We have dog meat today!"

The other little ogres are also heartless and silly.

Allen didn't make a sound, and took off a handful of leaves as if nothing had happened.

Rub your hands vigorously to crush the leaves.

This is a eucalyptus-like plant.

The sap-rich leaves give off a pungent smell when crushed, like burnt wormwood.

Allen smeared the juice on his body.

The little ogres held their noses and looked at him blankly.

I don't understand why he would smear the smelly sap on himself.

In fact, ogres aren't the only ones who hate the smoky smell.

Wolves don't like it either.

If given a choice, the gray wolves would definitely not give priority to biting Allen, who smelled bad.

This is what Allen wanted.

Not far ahead, there is a valley.

At the entrance of the valley, sparse and tall trees grow.

The branches are covered with small pale yellow flowers, attracting swarms of bees.

Allen raised his head to observe the bee colony, and suddenly his heart moved.

He walked up to the big tree and spit on his palm twice.

I rubbed my hands.

Hug the trunk.

Boom boom boom!
Quickly climbed up.

The other little ogres all looked surprised.

The female ogre felt incredible as she touched her bald head.

She can't climb trees herself, where did Alan learn this trick?

Could this be the legendary talent?

As a humanoid primate.

Ogres can theoretically climb trees.

However, most adult ogres are bulky and bulky, making it difficult to master climbing techniques.

It is best to practice climbing trees in childhood when the body is not yet developed and the weight is relatively light.

However, mothers can't climb trees, and most baby ogres don't have this sense of exercise.

Allen is an exception.

After all, he hides a human soul under his ogre appearance.

A beehive hangs on a tree.

Swarms of bees come in and out, busy gathering honey.

Allen sat on a thick tree branch.

Facing the hive, only an arm's length away.

The bees didn't like the smell of smoky wormwood on him either.

Will not take the initiative to sting him.

Allen broke off a thick branch and played with it.

At the same time staring at the hive maliciously.

Suddenly there was a wolf howling in the valley.

Seven gray wolves came running one after another.

The female ogre held the wooden club high, roaring and rushed up.

Bang!
With a head-on blow, it hit Gray Wolf.

Brain burst on the spot!

Two gray wolves approached from behind, biting the calf of the female ogre.

An adult ogre with rough skin and thick flesh.

The fangs of a hungry wolf can only bite through the skin.

The female ogre didn't feel the pain at all, and frantically swung her big stick, beating the gray wolf closest to her.

If she was hunting alone, it would not be too difficult to kill all the wolves.

However, this careless mother forgot that there were young children behind her.

The four little ogres who had just reached the full moon had not yet received formal hunting training.

The skin is also more delicate.

Facing four gray wolves, they would only pounce and wrestle instinctively.

Regardless of physique or skills, single-handed adult gray wolves are at a disadvantage.

Soon, the two little ogres died tragically under the kiss of the wolf.

Allen sat on a tree branch and shrugged regretfully.

He also died in the same way in the reincarnation of the ancestors in the previous life.

So after suffering a loss, I learned a lesson.

The two gray wolves actually dropped the little ogre's body, grinned at Alan in the tree, and howled in protest.

Allen is not used to them.

Suddenly swinging the branch!

With a snap, knock down the hive.

The hive hit the ground and broke apart.

The frightened bee swarm immediately blew up their nests and pounced on the two gray wolves closest to them.

The screams of gray wolves and the hum of bees echoed in the valley.

10 minute later.

Allen climbed down from the tree and found the two dying gray wolves with their heads full of stings.

Lift the stone and smash it hard.

Not long after, the two hungry wolves fell into a pool of blood.

The battle on the other side of the valley has also ended.

The female ogre single-handedly kills three gray wolves.

There were also two gray wolves, seeing that the situation was not good, they fled away.

On the side of the ogre family.

Two cubs died, and the other two were also bitten by gray wolves, but fortunately they were not fatal.

After the whole battle, only Allen was unscathed.

The mother came to him with two bloody little guys.

At this moment, he is licking honey leisurely.

Two little ogres that died, one male and one female.

It's a pity that Alan's loyal dog eldest sister is also among them.

However, it doesn't matter.

The little ogre who survived by luck, Alan's second sister and younger sister, also knelt and licked him for a long time.

Allen will have no shortage of spouses in the future.

……

Allen took the prey and followed his mother and sisters back to the nest.

At this time, his consciousness gradually became blurred.

Forcibly kicked out of meditation.

Allen opened his eyes, thoughtful.

The principal's aunt said that this is a normal phenomenon.

The ancestral spirit that was fused just now died at the mouth of a hungry wolf in its real life.

When he was dying and his consciousness was blurred, he watched the scene where his mother, brothers and sisters fought fiercely with the pack of wolves.

Before he died, his last strong obsession was not to be reconciled.

Unwilling to die like this.

Unwilling to die without even killing a wolf.

If you give him a chance, start over.

He can definitely perform better than this time.

The little ogre who died young had no chance to start over, but he imprinted this obsession in his soul and sealed it in the bloodline galaxy.

Allen used the secret method of meditation to connect his spirit with the blood galaxy.

Through the blood bond, unlock the dusty memory, and absorb the obsession of the little ogre.

Allen helped him realize his dying wish.

After that, Zu Ling's last obsession in his life was resolved, and there was no memory for Allen to absorb.

In the way of role-playing, fulfill the unfulfilled wish of the ancestors.

This is the most ideal state that "atavistic meditation" can achieve.

Every time such an achievement is achieved, it brings great benefits to the meditator!

Allen is experiencing this benefit now.

The practice progress of a meditation improvement is ten times higher than usual!
What surprised him even more was...

After the successful conclusion of this meditation, his ogre blood was finally fully awakened, and he was officially promoted to a warlock apprentice!
(End of this chapter)