The Ogre’s Food Box

No one knows the chaotic race better than Gron. Even if there is, it is impossible for him to know more about how to deal with a group of slaves in prison, because this is his daily routine.

As the "Chef" and "Warden" of the Black Hand tribe, Gron had a clear understanding of the inferior roots and survival instincts of such things as "creatures". When he was just sensible, he had already seen It is the "food" in the prisons who are trying to fight for the impossible "survival opportunity", or just for the sake of being able to live a little longer than others, and use all kinds of dirty methods that make Gordon dumbfounded.

Betrayal ... deception ... coercion ... crazy ... human nature is simply worthless in that place, not to mention that sub-ethnicity doesn't have much "human nature".

This may be a bloodline talent, although it is unclear whether it is from the bloodline of the father ’s executioner family, or from the inheritance of the mother ’s ogre bloodline, or a new evil product born after the combination of the two. In short, when Gron was a child, he was already able to manage the huge cave prison of the Black Hand tribe, and he would not even put such small scenes in his eyes at this time.

Of course, if the nearly two hundred war slaves here are besieging the siege, even if the Gronde card is exhausted and Choba is mad, they can only barely protect themselves at most, and they will oppress so many Asian slaves by force alone. Obedience is obviously impossible. However, in Goron's smirking eyes, hundreds of slaves looked at each other, but no one dared to rush to the first hands. Although the camp gate had been smashed by Choba, but the cannibals in front of everyone. The demon and the human girl were like the more terrifying gates of hell. In front of everyone.

Finally, a male orc with one missing arm rushed towards Gron. Then he was accidentally smashed into the meat sauce by the totem pole in the hands of Qiao Ba, and then another two-meter-tall and powerful tiger clan orc suddenly screamed in the sky. Then, when everyone thought he was going to go to Goron, the fierce orc turned his hands and slaps a female troll away. The tiger half-orc was astonishingly powerful, and the power of a sudden blow was even more comparable to that of the third-order samurai of the human race. Stood up.

"The first and second places are now available ..." Gron began to count coldly.

As if the fuse was instantly ignited, the entire slave camp boiled. Every Asian warrior goes crazy and attacks targets closest to him and looks weaker than himself, and those who are already weak are struggling desperately, looking for targets that are weaker than themselves to fight for the ten Before the quota is full, I can still live ...

This is certainly not an accident or a miracle, everything is under the control of Gron ...

Sub-ethnics with chaotic attributes are suspicious by nature, although they are often desperate when they are forced into desperation. But if their lives are not immediately threatened, then the prudence and suspicion generated in order to adapt to the harsh living environment will prompt them to instinctively choose relatively safe options.

For example, first sacrifice the ten weakest members of the group in exchange for one-time security. This is undoubtedly the safest choice. The risk is also minimal. And the orc who rushed to Goron first was not because of his courage, but only because he knew that his limbs could not escape the ten death places.

When the madness was over, Goron, still sitting still, was full of more than a dozen corpses in front of him. Most of them are the kind of wounded who have been crippled, and a few are women and half-old children. There is also an elf girl with a broken neck bone. A few of them are the weakest in this slave camp. Although the elves have good skills, but without any weapons and armor. It is still quite a disadvantage to fight against the barbarous orcs and orcs. This unlucky elf was eliminated because he failed to meet with other elf companions in time to form a defensive battle.

Under the eyes of everyone, Gron finally stood up. He took off his cumbersome coat and coat three times and threw it aside, revealing his upper body that exposed his true gender. Then Gron was very surprised. Under the gaze, without any tools, the wreckage of the camp gate behind him was made into more than ten grills on the spot, and then the materials in front of them were quickly processed and grilled on the grill.

Seeing his incomparably skilled movements and inattentive look, at this time even the fool already knew that this beautiful human boy must have dealt with countless such ingredients before, and watching him tear it enough to resist The wooden board of the gate where the tanks collided for several rounds was like torn and decaying parchment paper. The iron rivets on it were also kneaded into the desired shape by him. The power of terror alone was enough to shock this group of war slaves She was trembling and was thankful that he had made the "right" choice.

Gronn is of course building deterrence and deliberately showing his strength. Not only is it an overwhelming display of force, but also his culinary show. It was simple and simple to grill, but Gauron did all he could. Not only did the barbecue fire control the perfect extreme with the help of the fourth magical power of the other world, but also he secretly sprinkled his secret special spices. . As a result, the cooking was not complete, and the scent of the smell had filled the entire camp. The first was the shouting of Choba ’s stomach, and then the terrible voice was transmitted to everyone like a plague, and they joined together A few of the elves hiding in the corner of the camp couldn't help but swallow.

"What is this? Oh my God! Rugen is hungry, let Lugen go out! Rugen wants to eat meat ~!"

A more terrifying cry came from behind the camp, it was the group of iron fist ogres locked in the cage. After smelling the aroma of the barbecue, each of them seemed to be stimulated and mad, knocking on the cage wildly. However, these cages were all reinforced by magical enchantments, but they were not able to be opened with just one brute force.

Humans have always had a cognitive misunderstanding, that is, ogres never pick food and eat almost anything, so they assume that ogres do not have any pursuit of food, but only require the total amount of food. Of course this is not the case, and Gron, the ogren chef, has an absolute say.

For the reactions of these ogres, Groon seemed to turn a deaf ear. When one of the barbecues was completed, Groon nodded lightly at one of the slaves and said, "You can come and eat."

It was the Tiger Orc who was the first to be shot by Gron. He was stunned for a moment. After making sure that Gron had not spoken back, he immediately murmured and rushed to the food before him. It was a bang, directly hit the fat **** of the one-eyed ogre.

Gorron looked at Qiaoba, who was drooling, and patted his forehead helplessly, saying, "Well, you can also eat first ..."

There is only one barbecue, which is quickly wiped out under the mad attack of two foods. This is the case where Choba has been eating non-stop and his stomach is not hungry. They ate, and the other Asian slaves watched, all of them hungry, but no one dared to step forward and snatch, even a noisy voice.

Gronn didn't let them wait forever. Every time they baked one, they would casually identify a few slaves who looked extraordinarily well-behaved, or had particularly powerful slaves. Except for the elf race and a few dwarf slaves, only about half of the sub-slave slaves eventually ate the food of Goron. As for those who have not eaten or are not full, they are using a kind of expectation. 'S eyes looked at Goron, as if looking forward to the next elimination kill.

Of course Gorron ’s purpose was not to kill all these slaves, so Gorron said with a very sad expression: “I ’m sorry that some people are not full, but it ’s a pity that the materials are gone ...”

As a group of Asian slaves showed disappointed expressions, Gron continued: "But it doesn't matter. Don't forget that we are in the vast Black Forest, where there are countless food hidden, there are White bear reindeer snow fox These fat and fat snow creatures, as well as pine cones, snow mushrooms, hoarfrost pine mushrooms and other mountain rare game, you can go to the Black Forest to collect these ingredients, and then give it to me for processing, I guarantee that my craft is not Limited to a barbecue. If you can find the right ingredients, I can even make simple wine for everyone. "

This time, even the elves and dwarves began to move, but they did not ignore an important question, and finally, it was the tiger head orc who asked boldly ...

"Sir, don't you ... allow you to get out of this camp?"

"Of course, otherwise do you think those foods will come to me by yourself?"

"But ... but ..." When the dream thing was in front of them, the group of slaves felt terrified until they heard what Gron said later.

"I know that some of you will run away, and I also know that the cunning snow creatures are not so easy to capture, so I thought of a best of both world method. Any one of you, as long as you are certain that some of them want to run away, then You can kill or capture it, and then bring it back to me as your own prey. Everyone has priority to their prey. However, if someone does not have conclusive evidence, they will frame others and want to escape. If he does, then he himself will become a prey. This is the rule I have set. If you have understood this rule, you can safely walk out of this camp ... "(Unfinished ...)