Legendary Hero

Time passed by in the blink of an eye, and Luo Lin had been the leader of Steel Veins for half a month. These days, he only did one thing, which was to take more than a hundred iron-eating giant warriors to the border of the withered plain to collect the fifty tons he had promised. The magic energy cold iron was taken back.

These cold iron ores were naturally arranged by Luo Lin, who was at the God of War sentry, and the burial places were scattered, one piece at a time, so it took some time to obtain these cold iron ores.

Taking advantage of this time, Luo Lin tried his best to talk to the warriors of the Steel Vein Tribe, and inquired round and round, and finally gained a comprehensive and in-depth understanding of this iron-eating giant tribe.

Now, Luo Lin's residence is the cave of Goda, the original giant leader. After getting back the cold iron, his daily life is extremely monotonous, just eating, chatting, and sleeping.

It's not that Luo Lin thinks this way, but these giants have elm lumps on their heads, and their only enjoyment is to eat iron, delicious iron.

Now that this pursuit has been fully satisfied by Rowling, these giants feel quite hopeless. Of course, Luo Lin, who has fulfilled this pursuit, has become unbreakable as the leader of the Steel Vein Tribe.

This made Luo Lin somewhat regret that he gave too much cold iron. He should only give one-tenth of it, just to arouse the addiction of these giant warriors. Now that he is like this, he will have to wait a little longer.

Fortunately, the cold iron is always limited. The entire tribe has more than 700 people, and Luo Lin, the new leader, is extremely generous. As a result, the daily consumption of cold iron has reached more than three tons. After another half a month, the stock of cold iron is in jeopardy up.

On this day, after Luo Lin woke up in his leader's cave, as usual, he was going to go out for a walk around, chatting with giants to pass the time. Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw five tall giant warriors neatly Kneeling at the door, five pairs of eyes stared at him.

These are the elite fighters trained by Goda. These days, they are also eating magic cold iron every day. During this period of time, each of them has jumped again, almost reaching four meters. The dark red skin has also turned green, and the strength has also improved. Great growth.

Naturally, they have now become Luo Lin's diehard loyalists, but Luo Lin knows very well that the loyalty of iron-eating giants will never stand the test of food.

As the leader, Luo Lin eats the most cold iron, and his body is even more so. He is now 4.5 meters tall, and he can almost be said to be the tallest leader in the history of the iron-eating giants.

"What's the matter?" Luo Lin sat up and yawned.

"Boss, food...the food is almost gone." A soldier faltered and hawed authentically.

Luo Lin smiled inwardly, and asked knowingly: "Why? In addition to the magic cold iron I brought back, there are more than 4,000 tons of iron ore hoarded before. This can be eaten for a long time, right?"

When he said this, the faces of the five fighters suddenly collapsed. They were the same fighters before. Luo Lin remembered that his name was Damon, and he said with a bitter face, "Boss, that... that's not tasty."

Eating peerless delicacies every day, and then letting people go back to eat iron ore like dross, this is simply the most terrible punishment in the world. It's really hard to swallow.

Luo Lin pulled his face, and said with a tiger face: "I have already divided the magic energy and cold iron, and you all know that I only keep this little bit for myself. Do you want me to divide these too? How dare you, Are you looking for a fight!"

As he spoke, he stood up slowly. His current body is not only tall, but also strong. Standing up, he looks like an iron mountain. In addition, he was in front of him with the ferocity of smashing the former leader to death with his fist. It gave these iron-eating fighters great oppression.

The five giants immediately fell to the ground, and the warrior Damon said: "No, no, no, the leader...I...we...go to the invaders again Sentry go...to steal?"

I don’t dare to rob. I just suffered a defeat and more than 300 people died. The courage of the steel vein tribe has been defeated. Since I can’t rob and want to eat, why can’t I learn from the leader and go to that Hantie clan? Mine to steal some ore back? As for whether it is shameful to steal something, this is not within the scope of consideration of the iron-eating giants. This race does not have the concept of shame.

Luo Lin suppressed a smile, with a sullen face: "Steal? You think it's so easy to steal? My fifty tons of cold iron is already owned by the periphery. If you want more, you have to approach the guard post. Do you think the other party is blind or a fool? "

"Ah?" The five elite fighters were about to cry, their facial features made of tough iron materials were drooping, and they were not at all energetic.

From now on, they still have to eat ordinary iron ore. How can people live?

Seeing that the situation was almost over, Luo Lin suddenly changed his tone: "However, it is not impossible."

"What way?" The five giants asked in unison, almost jumping up from the ground, as if travelers in the desert suddenly found an oasis.

Luo Lin said: "Before I ran back from the intruder guard post, I observed them for a few days and found that they had a very strange habit. I pondered for many days and thought it might be useful to us... .”

"Leader, hurry up, don't stop," the soldiers urged.

Luo Lin narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "I found that some of them will give other people what they don't use in exchange for what they need. But what this person doesn't use is another person's Necessary. As a result, both of them got what they wanted. I thought, can we use some things that we don't use but the other party wants to use to exchange some cold iron with the other party?"

What Luo Lin said was very straightforward, but it was still a bit complicated. With the head of the iron-eating giant better than the wooden lump, it took more than ten minutes to figure it out.

It was the giant warrior named Damon who spoke, and he asked a little confusedly: "Boss, what is it that we don't need, but the other party does?"

"I don't really know." Luo Lin spread his hands, looking helpless, and then said another way: "Maybe we can ask them?"

"No, no, no, it's definitely not going to work. We just fought against them, and they definitely won't tell us." Damon shook his head again and again.

In his opinion, they are enemies now, although because of Hantie, it doesn't matter whether they are enemies or not. There is nothing worth exchanging, so what should I do?

Damon was completely entangled, and the other four fighters were also frowning, not knowing what to do.

Luo Lin was also silent for half an hour before he opened his mouth: "It seems that there is no other way, we have to ask. For safety, we must go with as many people as possible. It is best for all soldiers to go. In this way, even if the other party turns his face, we can escape back."

This seemed to be the only way, and the five giants could only nod and agreed.

"Very good. We don't have much cold iron anymore. If we don't want to eat iron ore in the future, we have to figure it out quickly. What are you doing here! Why don't you hurry up and gather soldiers?" Luo Lin urged.

"Yes, we will do it now."

Under the lure of Han Tie, the five elite fighters ran away like flying. Also under the lure of the delicacy of cold iron, the iron-eating giant warriors who could fight in the entire Steel Vein Valley quickly assembled.

In the past half a month, almost everyone has been eating cold iron, and their appetites have grown, but everyone knows that there are not many cold irons, and unless they occupy that vein, they will eat them up soon.

It's just that although everyone understands this truth, they don't have the guts to provoke the intruder sentry again. Now that they heard that the leader has a new method, how can they act unhappily.

It took less than three hours to assemble more than 400 fighters at once, which was an unprecedented high efficiency for giants.

After all the soldiers assembled, Luo Lin stood on a high rock platform and explained the plan: "Soldiers, we are still going to the invader post this time... Don't panic, we are not going to fight or attack the city wall. We Just go and ask them what they need, and see if we can get them. If we can, we'll trade them for cold iron. That way, we'll have good food, and we won't have to fight, much OK?"

Iron-eating giants, look at me, I look at you, and think this method sounds good, but there is always something wrong.

The soldiers buzzed and discussed for a long time, and finally one soldier said timidly: "But the leader, Lord Caius, the God of Madness, said that those people are invaders and are very evil. Let's fight, okay?"

Luo Lin waved his hand: "Kaius is a fart! Did they give us something to eat? We soldiers died so many, has he prevented the Iron Chen and Green Water tribe from encroaching on our territory? I have always wondered , what kind of onion is Caius, we have lived in the withered plain for generations, and we have never asked him for anything, so why should we listen to him?"

He has already found out that Caius has very weak control over the iron-eating giants. A large part of the reason why Caius was able to drive the Steel Veins tribe to fight for him was because of the former leader Dago.

The boy Dago was bought by Caius, and then he fooled his own people, and Caius would give some obvious benefits every time, so the Iron Eater was willing to be driven, but now Dago has died , what he once said no longer holds water.

The iron-eating giants looked at each other, and started discussing again. After talking for a long time, they finally came to a conclusion. It seemed...it seemed...it was really unnecessary to listen to Caius.

Then, Damon, the iron-eating giant, said what Luo Lin wanted to say, and he roared: "The affairs of our steel-veined tribe are naturally under the leadership of the leader. Where is it the turn of outsiders to intervene? We will do whatever the leader says." What are you doing, what are you doing?"

"Done!" Another soldier shouted.

"For the sake of mana, cold iron!"

"Boss, when are we leaving?"

For a while, the atmosphere of the iron-eating giant became very hot.

Luo Lin suppressed his hands, and the soldiers suddenly fell silent, listening to him: "I have these cold irons left here. This time we are going to the invader post. Although the danger is not great, accidents may happen in everything. Since Everyone is willing to follow me, and I can't be stingy. In this way, let's share the remaining magic energy cold iron with each of you, and it will be a small lottery before departure."

"Okay! The leader is so generous!"

"Boss, what is a lottery?" The soldier was slapped hard on the head as soon as he finished speaking, and he was taught in a low voice: "The leader's words are the truth, the lottery is the cold iron, and the cold iron is the lottery, what is there to ask? "

"Come, come, share, share, one piece for each person." Luo Lin began to divide the cold iron.

After the division was over, a group of iron-eating giant warriors who had been fooled by Luo Lin rushed out of the Steel Vein Valley like wild dogs running wild, and rushed towards Luo Lin's God of War sentry with good dreams.