Extraordinary Bloodline Integration

Ogre, a creature with an average height of three meters and a weight of more than 130 kilograms.

Ogres are accustomed to living in small settlements, occupying any comfortable area. And eat just about anything they can catch, steal, or kill.

Lazy and short-tempered, ogres always resort to violence to solve problems. If confronted with a situation that violence cannot resolve, they will choose to ignore or run away.

Their skin color is mostly dull yellow to dark brown, their thick skin is often covered with black warts, and their hair is long, unkempt and greasy. They are usually dressed in lightly treated furs and leathers, and carry their inherently disgusting body odor.

However, the ogre that appeared in front of Mo Cheng at this moment was a little different.

"So... Mo Cheng covered his nose, exited the room and asked Gulard,

\".. "What's going on with a few of them?"

In the room, there are four ogres who are only over two meters long and seem to have shrunk. Their eyes are dull, and they have silly smiles on their faces, and at the same time, the cloth around their lower bodies is abnormally bulging.

Gulard thought about his language, and said in a less rude way: "This is a mad dog with steel jaws... um pets'

"Gulard, maybe you can tell me what this is in a more common way?"

"Four adult ogres, Mad Dog Steel Jaw injected them with an aphrodisiac for livestock for a long time, and did not let them eat enough, the excessive aphrodisiac burned their brains, and the long-term hunger also caused their body to shrink.

Although he had some expectations about the role of these ogres, Mo Cheng still had his own overthinking and asked: "What do these guys want to do with Mad Dog Steel Jaw? I have a very bad guess, please let me know." wrong.

"I'm sorry priest, your guess is correct." Gulard spread his hands helplessly, "Mad Dog Steeljaw likes to throw enemies or disobedient subordinates into the brain of ogres whose brains have been burned by aphrodisiacs. Only the [mating] place is left intact, and they will do everything they can to [play] with the person they are thrown into.

[Playing] is too much, there is only this part of their brains that is awake, after [playing], that person will be

be their dinner

When talking about this, thinking of the horror and disgusting smell when he first saw this place, Gulard felt something in his stomach was about to rush out.

Mo Cheng's face turned black, because Gulard's description made him subconsciously imagine that picture, and the picture that appeared in his brain was definitely not a picture that could normally appear in his brain.

He didn't want to speak now, for fear that he would be scared by his rich imagination and spit out the dinner he had eaten.

"In fact, these ogres are still a special service of the Golden Rose, there are always some who want to play exciting. And these ogres have been trained to [play] with the guests. Play that hurts people."

Seeing that Mo Cheng's expression became more and more unkind, Gulard, who knew that if he didn't talk about business, he probably wouldn't have a chance to say it, said quickly: "The main thing is that the priest told me to close the brothel, I want to know how to deal with these ogres. "

Mo Cheng was silent, tapping the wall lightly with his fingers. It took a long time before he asked, "How dangerous are these ogres?

"Very low, they will only listen to the trainer, he is in the dungeon."

There will inevitably be prisoners in gang fights, and Mo Cheng is not interested in asking what Gulard wants to do to those prisoners. He pointed to a younger brother who followed Gulard, who signed a slave contract with Gulard people, "You, tell me what's your name?"

The younger brother pointed to himself, and answered in disbelief, "Teacher...priest, I am Fire Bull!"

Gang members are basically at the bottom of society, and they don't have any serious names. Mo Cheng nodded and said, "Fire Niu, leave these ogres to you, I want them to be obedient, understand?"

These ogres must not be released, so it is better to keep them until they are needed.

Anyway, the brains of these ogres have been burned out, and they don't have to be responsible for anything other than the most basic life-sustaining food and water.

"Keep these ogres, if you have any disobedient ones, you can try the mad dog's steel jaw."

Before leaving, Mo Cheng seemed to have thought of something, raised his hand and poured holy light into Gullard's body, "I almost forgot, this is your reward.

Gulard, who has been promoted to the fifth step by relying on the power of the holy flame, has initially thirsted for the holy light. Mo Cheng, who has been upgraded to the second-level holy light, is like injecting super fuel into all the cells of Gulard.

Just for a while, Gulard could feel that he was obviously stronger than before, and he was still getting stronger before the holy light disappeared completely.

Every cell in the body is cheering, the power of the holy light is constantly circulating in the body, and every minute and every second can feel that he is getting stronger. Although the degree of strengthening is very weak, it is a real strength.

This feeling of increased power ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is like the most addictive drug, giving Gulard a thought that he can never do without.

Fire Bull looked at his boss enviously, and he knew that the priest had boosted his strength again. Whether it's the boss of Gullard, or the two members who were rewarded for turning Sand Lizard's Fang last time, their improvement is far beyond ordinary people.

Fire Bull clenched his fists and looked at the few ogres who were only separated by a door, no trace of nausea and discomfort could be seen on his face. In his eyes, these ogres are his ladder to gain greater strength.

If the mission is specified by the priest, after completion, he may also be given stronger power like the boss of Gulard.

The flame of ambition and desire rose in the heart of this little gang member.

The next day, Mo Cheng woke Lilia up early in the morning.

Although there is no need to go to Winterhold Magic Academy for the next few days, Mo Cheng did not give Lilia more opportunities to sleep in. On the contrary, Lilia who was woken up today got up an hour earlier than usual.

"Change into protective clothing for field operations, and I'll wait for you at the door."

Without too many words, Mo Cheng waited at the gate of Albert's house after leaving such a sentence.

The waiting time was not long, and soon Lilia changed into her attire, "Big Brother, what are we going to do?"

"Go to the Adventurer's Guild and register as an adventurer."

"Adventurer's Guild?"

Lilia was not familiar with this name, but soon Mo Cheng changed it to a name she was familiar with, "It can also be called the Mercenary Guild, a few years ago the Mercenary Guild tried to change the name, but now it seems that not many people buy it. "

"Are you going to register as a mercenary?"

"If you want to practice [Mind Martial Skill], you can't learn it in the training ground. The mission of the Mercenary Union is perfect for you."