Hands make fragrance

Chapter 1491 Cape City

With a "bang", a burly corpse landed heavily, splashing sand and gravel on the ground.

The one who fell was an orc warrior who was dying with regret, and the person who killed him was Lin Dong who was not far from the corpse.

There are three other orc corpses around. From the totem patterns tattooed on these orcs, it can be seen that these people are all members of the previous orc tribe.

Lin Dong frowned, he just wanted to go to the endless sea to test the ship he designed, but he really didn't want to get entangled with these orcs at this moment.

However, these guys seemed to be chasing after him, staring at him tightly, so he had no choice but to deal with these annoying tails.

It's just that the orc shaman underestimated him a little too much, and only sent a few high-ranking orcs out to stare at him. Isn't this just to send him to death?
However, the two battles with the orcs also gave Lin Dong a deeper understanding of the difficulty of the orcs.

These guys who only worshiped their ancestors were extremely crazy. Even if they knew they were not his opponents, none of them backed down. Even if they died, they wanted to bite off a piece of flesh from the enemy.

A lunatic like this can only be compared with those fanatics in the human kingdom, but even one fanatic out of a hundred pious believers is amazing.

As for the orcs, almost every one of them was as fearless as those who died in Lin Dong's hands. It was no wonder that humans were stronger than orcs, but they never completely wiped out the orcs.

Immediately Lin Dong was taken aback for a moment, suddenly he was worried about the racial hatred between humans and orcs, which he would never have considered before.It seems that the longer you stay, the more you blend in here!

This is not a good thing.

He shook his head to get this thought out of his mind, and then summoned a few strands of hell flames to burn the orc corpses in front of him, then turned around and disappeared into the void to continue towards the coastline.

If the delay continues, the orcs will only get stronger and stronger, and it will become more and more troublesome to deal with.

hold head high……

He had only been walking for less than half an hour when there was a huge roar in the distant sky, and then a black dot appeared and flew towards the positions of the orcs he had just killed at an extremely fast speed.

Soon, a terrifying flying monster with a hideous appearance slowly landed on the place where the orc's body was. This flying monster carried two people on its back.

The one in the back was the old shaman who had met Lin Dong before, and his face was covered with totem patterns, and the one in the front was an orc warrior.

Compared with the shaman wearing a simple animal skin, this orc warrior is wearing a much more gorgeous armor, and there is a sophisticated magic weapon hanging from his waist. It can be seen that his identity is much nobler than the old shaman .

If Lin Dong were here and saw this knight, the first thing he would do would be to kill him.

Knowing that he was going to the coastline of the Beastman Empire, Lin Dong naturally had a deep understanding of all kinds of information about the Beastman Empire. The well-equipped guy in front of him, and the guy riding a two-headed dragon, was the most elite army of the Beastman Empire, Wang Tingfeng. knight.

Being chased by such a guy means that Lin Dong has entered the eyes of the upper echelons of the Beastman Empire. This is definitely bad news for him.

When the two-legged dragon stopped, the old shaman and the wind knight immediately jumped off the dragon's back to check the surrounding environment.

"Damn it, let this guy go!"

The wind knight checked the surrounding situation. To be able to become the wind knight of Wang Ting, his ability and strength are beyond doubt.

Although the wind and sand had covered up a lot of what happened here just now, and the flames of hell had burned the bodies and souls of several orcs, but the fact that there was a battle here still could not escape this guy's eyes.

"Ursa, Todana..."

The old shaman glanced around, frowned and began to sing in the orc language. As he chanted, a magical power different from ordinary elements gathered on the bone staff in his hand.

"Whoa..."

The last incantation was spit out from his mouth, and the magical power gathered on the bone staff exploded, lifting a layer of sand around it, and some ashes mixed in the sand were separated from the sand and floated in front of the old shaman .

"Hey, Dallol..."

A look of sadness flashed in the eyes of the old shaman, his stooped body trembled slightly with excitement, he took out a box from his bosom with trembling hands, carefully put the ashes away, and then raised his head to the sky and let out a roar of incomparable grief.

Of the three orcs who died, one was his grandson. The reason why he asked his grandson to track Lin Dong this time was to show his grandson's bravery and fearlessness, so that he could justifiably make his grandson a tribal leader.

From his point of view, this time it was just tracking, and he would follow behind to protect, so there was no possibility of danger in any case.But who would have thought that if he came so late, he and his grandson would be separated forever.

"Master Tula, the ancestral spirits will protect Dallol. The only thing we can do for them now is to find out the bastard who tortured them to pieces and avenge Dallol."

The wind knight didn't bother the old shaman, and after he vented his emotions for a while, he made an orc mourning etiquette to Tula and persuaded him.

"Hato, Lu Shui gave everything for you, and it's time for you to pay back. I want you not to let this bastard go, even...even if you lose your identity as a wind knight!"

Tula took a deep breath before opening the mouth, his tone full of unresolved resentment and hatred.

Huto's pupils shrank immediately when he heard this, and a look of hesitation appeared on his face.It is true that the Green Water Tribe paid an unimaginably huge price for him to become a wind knight.

But he has been a wind knight for so many years, and he has never forgotten the Green Water Tribe. In fact, what he brought to the Green Water Tribe is no less than what the Green Water Tribe has paid.

Now, for Tula's grandson, he is going to risk losing his identity as a wind knight. He is a ghost if he is willing.

"Why, Hatuo, you don't want to?" Seeing his hesitation, Tu La immediately asked sharply.

"No...Master Tula, I promise you." Hato said in a shy voice, "However, the premise is that we didn't find him. Moreover, after this incident, Lu Shui and I have nothing to do with each other again." relation."

Tula originally had a smile on his face when he heard Harto agreeing, but the smile on his face immediately froze when he heard what followed.

Without the care of Huto, the wind knight, after he returns to the ancestral spirit, if the Green Water Tribe does not have enough strong men to take over his position, I am afraid that it will soon decline.

But when he thought of his grandson's fresh face, he immediately put his tribal interests behind him and nodded without hesitation.

Then Tu La used the shaman spell again to find Lin Dong's trace.Needless to say, this shaman spell does have its own unique features, at least in terms of finding people, it is far superior to other types of spells.

Lin Dong, who had sneaked in, was still sensed by him about the approximate location.After finding out the approximate location, the wyvern carried the two of them again and flew towards the coast with flapping wings.

Lin Dong's soul is at the level of a demigod, and he is very keen on spying on tracking spells. When Tula spied on his position, he had some senses, and he walked towards the coast faster. There is no need to worry about the power of the orc empire anymore.

There was no words all the way, and Lin Dong didn't meet Tu La who was following him.

Finally, on the horizon in the distance, apart from the monotonous khaki, there was a line or two of green. Lin Dong finally crossed this boundless desert, and further on, grasslands and forests began to appear.

The seaside is one of the few rich lands in the orc empire, so many orc tribes choose to live here. Lin Dong climbed the tallest tree and looked far away, and saw a huge seaside city with a rough style.

Seeing this huge city, Lin Dong grinned, finally arriving at his destination.

But at this moment, he once again felt the sense of spying brought by the tracking spell, and secretly cursed the guy who was chasing behind his ass as a lingering ghost.Fighting around the city of the orcs was not good for him, so he jumped off the tree and hurried towards the city.

Trying to track a person in such a chaotic city is like finding a needle in a haystack. Of course, if you are a demigod, you may not be able to do it.

It's just that if the person following him was a demigod, he might have caught up long ago.Not long after he left, the Wyvern also flew here.

But just as Lin Dong thought, Tula still wanted to find out Lin Dong's location clearly, which was simply a dream.

"This damn thing is definitely related to those sea mice. Huto, go, let the army of Cape City tear all these sea mice into pieces."

Unable to find Lin Dong, the enemy who killed Sun, Tu La was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he yelled at Hatuo angrily.

Harto frowned when he heard this, he was already a little impatient with this old guy who had been dazzled by hatred, and he was extremely tired of his stupid proposal.

He is a distinguished wind knight, yes, but Cape City is the most important trading center of the Orc Empire, and the person who sits here is a demigod. How can he be a legendary wind knight?
Besides, even if he can command Haijiao City, how dare he really do what this guy said and tear all the sea mice in Haijiao City to pieces?If he did this, the orc royal family would be able to tear him to pieces.

The orcs are not a race that is good at agriculture and business. Cape City can be established more because of the human merchants who are engaged in maritime trade.

Nine out of ten guys who venture into maritime trade are not good things, and many sea mice are just the caravans of these guys.The so-called sea mice are actually pirates who do business without capital at sea.

(End of this chapter)