Legendary Hero

When Ertumen followed the guards to the Valley of Steel Veins, Luo Lin was discussing with several elite giants how to send the women, children, and old people in the valley to the so-called mines of the intruder guard post to enjoy their blessings.

Five elite iron-eating giants, including Luo Lin, and six big men sat in a circle in the cave, and an irregularly shaped rock platform was placed between them. The pure mana cold iron.

The giants talked casually, and from time to time they picked up a grain of cold iron and stuffed it into their mouths.

The elite giants don't have to worry about offending the leader's authority, and as the leader, Luo Lin will not sensitively use privileges to show his status at all times, so the atmosphere is very relaxed, like a tea party.

This is something that the iron-eating giants have never done before. From ancient times to the present, giant leaders have strictly guarded against their subordinates, especially those whose strength is close to their own. thought.

This was the case with Goda, the previous leader of the giants. He didn't even allow his subordinates to smell the delicious food. The giants didn't think it was strange either. For thousands of years, every giant had formed the concept that the leader possessed supreme status and majesty.

Now, Luo Lin didn't explicitly say to break this tradition, but he rarely acted to show his authority. At first, these five elite giant warriors were not quite used to this change, thinking that this was a test of the leader's loyalty to them. Still fearful, but after a while, the giant's rough nerves got used to it, and he fell in love with this kind of communication of equality in personality.

The giant Damon threw a piece of cold iron into his mouth, bit it hard, and made a crisp sound of 'cracking'. The tough cold iron was bitten into pieces by his indestructible teeth, and he swallowed it in one go , Damon said: "Boss, I think we should act a little more secretly, especially the matter of sending our women and children to those flesh man mines, we must keep it completely secret. Although it is not necessary to listen to Mr. If we do this, Lord Caius will definitely be very unhappy, and we may be in trouble."

Another giant also interjected: "Damon is right, Caius is a very small-minded guy, but he is very powerful. It is no good to piss him off."

"I think it's best to send them over little by little. It's best to send the children there first. They need good food the most. It's not like when I was a child, I ate some rough ore every day, and my tongue was numb from the gravel."

The rest of the giants also nodded. Although they are stupid, they are not stupid. The basic situation can still be understood, especially the brains of these five elite giants are better than ordinary giants.

Luo Lin sat cross-legged with a deeply appreciative expression on his face. He was about to speak when he heard the sound of 'booming' footsteps coming from the mouth of the valley, and a giant guard came over.

After a while, a giant guard came to report: "Boss, Ertumen, the megaphone of Lord Caius, is here."

Luo Lin was taken aback, he didn't expect Caius' people to come so fast, but he didn't panic, because he had already given the death order on the way back from the God of War post, and all giants were forbidden to outsiders, especially Kaus. The people of Erth tell the content of their deal with the meat man, and whoever says it will die.

In the giant tribe, the majesty of the leader is very useful. Luo Lin believes that this envoy will never know the secrets of their steel-veined tribe.

I exchanged glances with the elite giants, and then instructed: "Look at the situation first, and be careful not to say anything."

"clear."

"Let him in." Luo Lin said.

After a while, a demon with wings on his back, ugly face, and pale complexion came in. It was Ertumen.

After he entered the cave, he glanced around and saw the magic cold iron block on the table, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Luo Lin has been observing him carefully, and seeing him surprised, he looked at him with a half-smile: "Why, do you think we won such a big battle and lost so many soldiers, and we will gain nothing?"

The expressions of the giants are generally very simple, and any emotion will be directly expressed on the face, such an expression as a half-smile is rarely seen, Ertumen has never seen it before, and now the new leader is looking at him like this, he completely He couldn't figure out what the other party was thinking, and with a 'click' in his heart, he knew that this time it was going to be bad, and the new leader might be even more difficult than he imagined.

"How could it be?" Ertumen chuckled, "It's just that I didn't expect the harvest to be so big that the whole clan could share it. I heard from your people that you brought all these cold irons back with you alone." Yes, they are very grateful to you, and they all say that you are a generous and great leader"

"Hehe." Rollin showed noncommittal to Ertumen's flattery.

Ertumen felt a little mad because he couldn't see whether it was a pleasure or a disdain. As a result, he couldn't continue what he said later, and felt very uncomfortable for a while. He was silent for several seconds, and Ertumen, who had lost his usual calmness, could only directly play his hole card and took out a piece of obsidian magic iron with the size of a head: "Boss, my master heard about your loss, so this time, I brought you some compensation. Can you see if this thing suits you?"

Rowling waved to Damon beside him, and Damon got up and took the Obsidian Magic Iron from Ertumen's hand.

Luo Lin showed disdain on his face: "You're really stingy, such a small piece, is it for our teeth? Damon, crush it, put it on the table for everyone to taste."

Damon followed suit and crushed the obsidian magic iron into pieces. The giants picked it up and ate it one by one, but Rorin never stretched out his hand, just looked at Ertumen and sneered.

At this moment, Ertumen was completely confused. He found that he couldn't understand the temper of the new leader at all. No matter what he did, he didn't seem to satisfy the other party, and he was speechless for a while.

After being silent for a while, he rubbed his hands together awkwardly, and said with a smile, "Hey, it's indeed a little rare. But the obsidian magic iron is very precious, and it's hard to mine. This piece is also the master's treasure. But as you If you want more, it’s not impossible, but you have to do something to make my master happy, such as joining the dark army I recently formed and attacking the intruder’s sentry together?”

At this time, the eyes of the elite giants who had tasted the obsidian magic iron couldn't help but stare at the biggest piece left for Luo Lin on the table.

Luo Lin found out that this piece belongs to him, and he will not give it away, otherwise these giants will make an inch of it. He has a good control of the subtle scale in the middle.

Reaching out to pick up his own piece, he took a bite and tasted it carefully. In the end, he had to admit that this obsidian magic iron was tastier than the magic cold iron. No wonder the giants had blue eyes.

The last piece, Luo Lin didn't divide it. Under the gaze of the giants, he picked up the obsidian magic iron and ate it. After eating, he could feel a hot current rising in his stomach, rushing towards the giant's body limbs.

After a while, Luo Lin found that his originally dark green body was slightly colored with the color of magic iron. Feeling his body, his strength also increased a little, which shows the huge energy contained in this obsidian magic iron.

"It's indeed a good thing." Luo Lin nodded in praise: "It's worth fighting for."

This is the clearest sentence Luo Lin has said so far. Ertumen heaved a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Boss, so you will bring your soldiers to join the legion?"

"Legion? What legion?" Luo Lin's face showed annoyance: "I don't want my tribe to join the legion in a daze and work for others. Little thing, tell me what's going on!"

It was only then that Ertumen realized that he had forgotten to introduce the specific situation, and his brow was covered with cold sweat. Rollin was informed of the dark army formed by all the iron-eating giant tribes on the plain.

In the end, he said proudly: "This time the number of the legion has reached an unprecedented 3,000 or more. Even a large sentry post may not be able to stop it, let alone a small sentry post that was established less than two months ago. Instantly crush the invaders into a pulp!"

This is all the result of his running around. It can be said that he has built such a large army now. It can be said that it is all due to him. Even the master looked at him with admiration and praised him a few words.

Luo Lin felt a chill in his heart when he heard that, a legion of 3,000 people, this is not the mortal world, 3,000 people in the mortal world is just a small number, in the abyss, an ordinary iron-eating giant warrior can fight at least three holy spirit warriors, and There are five elite giants around him, and there are no six holy spirit fighters who can't take them down.

The strength of the Holy Spirit warriors is at the legendary level. If the iron-eating giants are so powerful, then the so-called lava giants and black-toothed snakemen must not be far behind. This is equivalent to an army composed of three thousand legendary high-level masters. Absolutely explosive attack power!

There are only three hundred holy spirit fighters in the God of War sentry, so it is impossible to resist such an attack.

For a moment, Luo Lin felt even more lucky in his heart. Fortunately, he planted such a secret among the iron-eating giants, so that he could know the offensive in advance and have time to deal with it. Otherwise, he and his sentry will probably become history up.

These thoughts flashed in Luo Lin's mind for a moment, and he already had an idea in his mind. The most important thing now was to buy time for his sentry to respond.

So he nodded and said: "It is indeed an invincible force, and it will definitely win easily. Since we have this delicious obsidian magic iron as a reward, then our Steel Vein tribe will do it too. But I have to say beforehand, once we win Fight, that cold iron ore must belong to my Steel Vein tribe!"

Ertumen suddenly smiled wryly. He was able to persuade the two tribes of Iron Chen and Green Water to take action because of the existence of Cold Iron Mine. Now this new leader wants to monopolize it. This is really the style of the iron-eating giants. .

"Boss, I'm afraid I can't guarantee this, and it's beyond my control. You know that the other two tribes also want to get this cold iron ore. If you really want to monopolize it, you have to destroy the intruder post, Let's fight them again." Ertumen spread his hands, expressing that he was powerless.

Luo Lin's complexion suddenly darkened, and he gritted his teeth: "Iron Chen, Green Water, damn it... Forget it, this is an internal matter of our iron-eating giants, don't worry about it, just don't meddle when the time comes gone."

"That's natural." Ertumen nodded. He only needs to destroy the new sentry post. What these people plan to do after the destruction has nothing to do with him.

Then, Ertumen said the specific time. After some discussion, the time for the real action was set in one month.

There is no way, the three clans are united, and each clan has its own conflicts to be resolved. All these will take time, and a month is already very fast.

After the discussion was over and Ertumen left, the giant Damon hurriedly asked Luo Lin, "Boss, do we really want to join the legion to attack those flesh men?"

"Fuck!" Luo Lin spat.

"Why don't you fight? This will definitely kill those flesh men and avenge the dead brothers!" Another soldier asked puzzled.

"You're stupid!" Luo Lin stretched out his hand and patted the warrior's head hard, making a 'boom' sound: "If the flesh man is killed, we have to compete with Tiechen and Lushui for cold iron ore. We have few people, so we will definitely not be able to snatch them, and we will get nothing at that time. But now, we can enjoy the cold iron mine to ourselves, how does this compare?"

"That's right." The soldier who was beaten suddenly realized!

"But even if we don't join, the flesh men can't defeat the Dark Legion?" Damon couldn't figure it out either.

"Stupid! Let's tell those flesh men the news now, won't they prepare? Don't they only have one sentry post? I heard there is a fortress behind? If we do this, those flesh men must be grateful to us. When the time comes, At least dozens of tons of cold iron were given to us as a reward, not like Caius, a cheapskate, who only gave such a little bit of stuff between his teeth!" Luo Lin explained the gains and losses in detail.

Damon was suddenly stunned, but he was still worried: "But we angered Lord Caius."

"It's a big deal that we can't live in this crappy place anymore. Our whole family will move to the Meatman sentry and live in the mine. Maybe we can occupy the mine and force them to increase our share. Besides, If he, Caius, was really powerful, he wouldn't have repeatedly asked us for help to deal with those flesh man sentries!"

When Luo Lin said this, the eyes of all the soldiers lit up. They didn't want to take the risk of catching soldiers from other tribes in exchange for cold iron. Together, this is a day like heaven.

"I need it, leader, I'll go and inform those flesh men." A soldier volunteered to jump out, wanting to take the job.

They had communicated with the Meatman sentry before, and found that the leader of the Meatman is still very talkative, and he will not do anything casually, and he seems very patient. Usually other races talk to the iron giants impatiently, because they have been discussing for too long. Now they are going to report to them, and the meat leader will definitely give them a huge reward, hehe. This is definitely a rare beauty!

"That's a good idea, I'll go! The leader let me go." Another soldier pushed the former aside and looked at Luo Lin with a shy face.

"Don't be noisy. Just in case, two people should go. Five people choose two, let's draw lots."

This method is fair. After a lottery, Damon and an elite soldier named Peng De became the messengers of the news.

The two set off immediately, rushing towards the flesh man post.

At this time, Ertumen was still in the dark. He was flying back to Mount Doom to report his great achievements to his master.