The Ogre’s Food Box

Chapter 274: Throughout

Gronn's mode of thinking is sometimes very simple and outrageously simple. [+ 新 ^^ + This is derived from the blood of the ogre flowing inside him, which is the unique logic of the ogre. In his view, he can't kill people at will to cause trouble, but he will be killed when he takes a shot, and then the solution will come out naturally. It is not good to rescue the target immediately after the attack. . It is this outrageous, or crying, thinking logic that has created a monster with nearly 80% of the internal organs completely exposed, but strange and still alive. caveat.

The bar was silent ...

When Gron's eyes were on someone, the guy would go back crazy, as if he had fallen into the sight of death. Gorron circled around the field, and a large unmanned area was suddenly vacated around him. Even if a war king stood here for a walk, the killing intent might not be better than this effect, even the deterrent effect. Far beyond Goron ’s own expectations, he was originally prepared to at least half of the people here to go out, but he did not expect to try his own ideas a little, and he solved the trouble in front of him ... at least In Gron's own opinion, the trouble was solved by him perfectly.

Gorron and the woman walked out of the bar unhindered, but after a long time there was still silence in the bar. Everyone's eyes were gathered on Mr. Polk, who was sitting paralyzed on the ground. Mr. Polk seemed to be crazy, and he did not know A weird expression of crying or laughing, both hands groping on the ground, grabbing the internal organs flowing all over the ground, and then stuffing it back into his stomach, and then letting them flow out of the big break in the stomach, and kept on. Repeat this seemingly funny process.

Finally, a person collapsed. He screamed in a woman's general terrified fright, and then turned and ran out of the bar. The collapse seemed to be terrible and contagious. People screamed one after another. Then he turned and ran away. Soon there were no more people standing in the bar. In the end, there were only two or three real drunks who were drunk and unconscious. There are so many of these people in each bar. Even if the Hell Legion invades massively, the undead natural disaster is close at hand, they will not be affected at all, and live in a drunken dream.

But in this group of drunks. A petite figure suddenly lifted her head. Her blurred eyes glanced at Polk, who was smirking alone on the ground, and then turned her head to look at the bar door. After a while, her brain was finally awake. He murmured vaguely: "Why, this guy is miserable, how did I seem to have seen it here, um, let me think about it, yes ... this is not the one I picked up from the bar Is it the best trick that the little ghost head came back to? Several of the ghost camps in the training camp were killed by him like this, but he ... he was already dead? With Aunt Volcano in Low Tide Harbor, is it, "" The drunkard suddenly hit a very exaggerated burp, and the hooded cape he wore was suddenly turned over, and then he saw a pair of lovely big round ears and a slender pointed tail swinging back and forth in the air.

This drunkard was suddenly a Rat-Horren half-orc girl. Her nose was sniffing in the air again. After a while, she began to mutter to herself: "The taste of wine ... The smell of suicide wine is really greedy to death ... and The smell of gunpowder and ... the shaman's divine power fluctuates, um ... nothing wrong, it really is him. This lucky little ghost head was really alive, but why didn't he go back to the circus? The same thing said, is this kid actually looking for a fairy tale to seek revenge? Forget it. I ’m too lazy to think about it. It ’s not Xiaomi ’s strong point. Let ’s just go back and report to the leader ... "

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"How did you do it?" After walking through several narrow alleys in a row, the woman finally asked her teenager around her, unable to bear her curiosity.

It's not easy to kill a person, but it's a bit unbelievable. Why did the unlucky ghost not feel any pain. Did not even realize that he had been ripped open. What kind of secretary does this child use?

Although some fallen magicians of dark magic or spiritual magic can also achieve this effect, some undead magic also has similar effects, but the woman has not felt any magic, divine power or grudge from Goron. fluctuation. If she couldn't even detect it, then she was absolutely certain that Gron used absolutely no magical magic known on the mainland, nor was it a special combat skill based on grudge. What he relied on should be the super-skill of his own.

But the question is coming again, who will spend time to study this boring trick of killing without dying, hurting without pain ...

The woman originally thought she had lost all her curiosity about combat-related matters, but now it seems that there is obviously something that can raise her interest.

"It's cooking ..." Gauron replied casually to the woman: "When processing ingredients, in order to ensure the freshness and taste of the ingredients, there are strict requirements on whether the ingredients need to be bled or when the ingredients die. It ’s not difficult to achieve this level of control. Anyway, it ’s okay to practice a lot. ”

Gron yawned and said that these things he said to women seemed to be a kind of heavenly books, and they didn't understand. Although she has the power to press down the neck of the dragon to bow her head and bow her head, no one in the entire continent dares to say that she is a useless person, but the fact is that as a woman, in this feudal and slavery coexistence, The status of a woman is far lower than that of a male society, but she does not know anything about cooking and cooking, and she does not even know the skills of cooking black tea that the noble ladies will master. Prior to this, his understanding of food has been limited to rations that can fill his stomach. But because she didn't understand anything at all, she had a fascinating and incurable curiosity about Gron's "cooking skills".

"Where are we going?" Groon said with a flap of his mouth. "It's just what to do, it's not the same everywhere."

"Not the same! How can this be the same!" The woman's attention was suddenly drawn back, and he shouted angrily: "What do you think of this stinky kid's mind, that shame ... What a shame thing, how? You may not choose a place, what if you are seen by someone! "

"Well, listen to you, in short, you should find a place as soon as possible." Although she is completely disapproved of what the woman said, especially when Gron can't figure out how to breed children, it is a shameful thing, but Gor Long also knew that arguing with others was a dumb and boring thing. If you really need someone to accept your point of view, just hit the other party without questioning your point of view. This is the style of the ogres.

In the end, the two finally found a very remote hotel, and got the key to the room from the sleepy boss. Then opened the door ...

"Me, I'm going to take a bath first." The woman said blushing, and then without waiting for Gron's response, she rushed straight into the bathroom. Although the hotel is remote, the business is cold. However, this is a hotel in Montenegro after all, the grade is not so low, and the facilities are very complete. The woman is standing under the shower, enjoying the magical hot water supply system, letting the hot water wash away her perfect body, and the paint applied to her face is washed away a little bit. The truth that no one had seen was finally revealed.

"I am ... an affair? Am I, am I cheating? Am I now ... Is I betraying Ysera? She, when betraying me, is ... is this the same mood?"

Alcohol is expelled from the body bit by bit along the pores that are wide open. Reason also returns bit by bit to the Marshal of the Empire.

"Am I nervous? How long have I been in this mood? Do I really have to do this? If I really took that last step, what would I do afterwards? Do I have to kill him? ?but……"

Retusus's mind has never been so chaotic. The wise and powerful on the battlefield, the decisive and invincible commander-in-chief, were as rough as the Huaichun girl who was about to taste the forbidden fruit.

Her bath is exceptionally long, as if only hiding in the water will she be able to escape the choices she is about to make herself.

"... I regret it now, does it still make sense? What do you still hesitate, Retusus? Don't you have to know why Ysera betrayed you? Are you not going to deny that nonsense? Then. You What are you afraid of? What else do you want to escape? This is not betrayal ... No, no, this is betrayal, but what about that. This is revenge, to the woman who betrayed the sacred vows and love in advance, no, yes Revenge on the female dragon, yes. Retusus, you did nothing wrong ... "

With the idea of ​​violent self-abandonment, Retusus, with a confused mind, rushed out of the bathroom naked with the last drink, but when her eyes swept through the room, she suddenly became soft and slumped on the ground with a smirk. ...

In the comfortable and soft big bed in the house, Gron had already taken off his clothes and lay on it, but he had fallen asleep.

Retusus smiled and shook his head bitterly. An extremely mixed mood of disappointment and gratification came to her mind. It took a long time before she stood up, sitting beside the bed, quietly looking at the one in front of her that made her completely another. Boy. His age was even about that of his youngest child. Looking at him, a light of maternal radiance appeared on Retusus' face.

Gorron ’s hat was thrown aside, and the stains on his face were messed up by sweat. Retusus pulled a rag head casually and gently wiped off the colorful flowers on his face. After a while, A face with a familiar feeling appeared in front of Retusus.

Looking at this perfect face, looking at the familiar facial features, the expression on Retusus's face gradually became cold. The previous glory of motherhood seemed to disappear without a trace of illusion. At this time, even a little overwhelming anger began to circulate in the eyes of the Empire Marshal.

"Sure enough ... this look ... there is definitely a connection between you ..." Retusus whispered softly, and his eyes that looked at Gron had a bit of unabashed hatred. It's just strange that the object of this kind of hate seems not to be Goron, but to someone else. But one thing is certain, that is, the object must have some unclear connection with Goron. Moreover, Retusus would choose Goron, even if she would appear near Goron, which does not seem to be purely accidental.

At this moment, Goron lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were directly facing the eyes of the Marshal of the Empire. Facing this woman who was supposed to be strange, Goron was not surprised. Instead, the person who was really scared was Retusus, because in the next second, her hands were actually held tightly by Gron, and her entire person was turned over by Gron and pushed down on the bed. Before Rethussian responded, she only felt a fiery sting in her lower body, as if her body was pierced by a spear with a fire. The severe pain was accompanied by a strange feeling that had never happened Directly rushed to her brain. (To be continued.)

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