Reborn: Super God of War

In the Era, the languages ​​of each race are different, but in order for the same camp to communicate with each other, there is a "common language" between the Alliance and the Horde. The alliance uses the common language of the alliance, and all races, including night elves, humans, fallen humans, angels, etc. can communicate freely. Likewise with tribes.

However, the lingua franca of different camps is different. According to this rule, Lin Jie should not be able to understand the tribe's language. But why can I understand what this tribe player said?

Lin Jie suddenly remembered something. When he was looking for the armor fragments of the Garo Beast King in the monastery, he had learned a language: Truman's Language of the Dead! This is a rather partial language, just like Chinese dialects. People who can speak Mandarin may not necessarily be able to understand the dialects.

"Is this female thief from the Truman undead clan? This seems to be the only explanation." Lin Jie thought to himself.

The so-called Truman undead, from a game perspective, are the "undead born in Truman Town", which has no practical significance.

Manshe's skeleton-like body moved, and he activated the Shadow Step, reaching behind Lin Jie in an instant. His saw-tooth ax shone with a cold light and stabbed towards the back of the head!

At this moment, a bright broken blade actually came from bottom to top, thrust straight up from an incredible angle, and accurately blocked the attack of the saw-toothed axe.

Manshe took a closer look and realized that the man in front of him was stabbing the sword from the back. Such attacks without the help of vision are generally difficult to hit, unless they are masters! Manshe also noticed that this person's body was full of life, his face was ruddy, and his muscles were plump. Apparently human!

Just as she was thinking about it, a strong force suddenly came from the sword and pushed her body out. She was about to give chase, but found that the sword was already at her throat. Lin Jie pushed with his right hand. He forced Manshe back a few steps again, and coldly spit out an obscure note in his mouth: "Get out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Jie walked away.

Man She was stunned, but now was not the time to think about this. The danger has not yet been eliminated. The Saint Archer NPC behind him has wiped out all the members of the Eighth Regiment of the Black Emperor. Manshe made a quick decision and immediately dived into the muddy swamp and swam towards the outside. One of the undead's natural attributes is that they do not need to breathe, and can extend their time by 500% in places with thin air such as underwater and swamps.

Lin Jie threw out part of the straw cake to attract the attention of the mud monster, and ran for nearly 2 hours before finding a dark cave to hide.

——"You enter [Swamp Monitor Lord Cave]."

Lin Jie breathed a sigh of relief. The swamp monitor lizard was a native of the swamp map. No monsters can enter the caves they live in. The monitor lizard lord will forage 1 to 4 times a day, each time lasting half an hour. It seems that the monitor lizard lord in this cave is in a state of foraging.

Take out the messenger's backpack. There are only two items inside.

[Soldier Ariel’s Token]: A token representing the identity of the messenger soldier.

This token is a proof of identity. The messenger must wear the token when delivering letters, otherwise he will be considered a spy and be executed directly.

The other one is a letter!

[Letter to Deathstroke Town]: Mission item. Can be read. (Reading the letter will reduce your tribal reputation by 2000 points)

Lin Jie is not a Horde player, so there is no question of reputation deduction, so he opens it directly.

"Dear Mr. Austin: Dear Mr. Austin, your request to send orc soldiers to attack Deathstroke Swamp and establish Deathstroke Town was rejected by the chief. However, as an orc prophet under the chief, I agree with you. Strategy. If you are willing to provide me with 10,000 budding undead bodies, I will lend you my private soldiers. In the name of the orc chief, I guarantee that our cooperation will be executed meticulously.

——Orc Prophet Murekasi. "

Lin Jie frowned slightly and silently analyzed the current situation.

What happened on the tribal side. He had no interest in studying it. Now the parts related to my task are very clear, and they can be summarized into the following conditions:

One, Austin is in Deathstroke Town, and his abilities should not have been restored. Otherwise, the orcs would not be asked to send reinforcements.

Second, the orc prophet is willing to send troops. The price was 10,000 corpses.

In addition, it was inferred from the letter that the internal political power of the Dark Kingdom was unstable, which had nothing to do with the mission, so it was naturally ignored by Lin Jie.

"Now the mission process is quite clear. Although the news about the artifact 'Fall' is still unknown, the first target involved in the mission, Austen, has been determined to be in Deathstroke Town. The first mission is Kill Austen!" Lin Jie rolled his eyes and thought carefully, "Then, the first step is to lure Austen out. This letter can make some articles..."

Just as Lin Jie was thinking, his nose suddenly smelled a rotten smell.

There's a thief!

"Sensitive Eyes!" Lin Jie's eyes flashed with the light of a six-pointed star. Suddenly, the stealth unit in front of him was exposed! It turned out to be an undead female thief, leaning leisurely against the cave wall, throwing up the saw-tooth ax out of boredom, catching it, throwing it up, catching it... It wasn't until she was discovered that she stopped the game at hand and said with a smile, " The vigilance is pretty good.”

This sentence fell into Lin Jie's ears, but it was a string of strange notes that he could not understand.

This person is the undead female thief! Although Lin Jie didn't understand her words, he suddenly got angry and swept his troops immediately, aiming at the heart of the undead female thief and thrusting four swords in succession! The undead female thief was shocked, and the saw-tooth ax immediately came forward, but how powerful was the broken blade? With just one touch, the saw-toothed ax was pushed aside and swept across the entire army.

"Hey, I don't mean any harm." The undead female thief adjusted her language to Truman's undead language and shouted.

Lin Jie turned a deaf ear: Do you have any malicious intentions? Kill him first!

"If you attack again, I will expose your identity. Let me say it again, I have no malice. Stop now! Use your brain to think about which approach is the right one." The undead female thief's eyes flashed. If this is the case, If people continue to attack like this, they must take action. Although the possibility of winning is unlikely, at least you can get some news.

Fortunately, Lin Jie stopped.

"What's going on?" Lin Jie asked using the obscure Truman Language of the Dead.

"It seems that you can only understand my ethnic language. The game is set to automatically switch to the language that can be communicated when communicating with each other, so I just set my language to the common language of the tribe, but you really can't understand it. ." She said while looking at Lin Jie.

Seeing that Lin Jie seemed to be moving, she first spread her hands to show no malice, and then stretched out her right hand: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Man She, a member of the 'Scarlet Mercenary' in the Dark Capital. Of course, this organization It’s shattered.”

Lin Jie ignored Manshe's outstretched palm and asked coldly, "Purpose?"

"Are you always so concise and concise?" Manshe said with a sly retraction, "It's very simple, I want to cooperate."

Lin Jie smiled and asked doubtfully, "Cooperation?"

"Yes, cooperation. You don't have to deny it. I can see that you are from the Alliance and a player of the Alliance. NPCs will not have such a high IQ." Man She said, "Maybe you don't understand the improvement of our tribe players. Attribute method, so let me give you some popular science first..."

"No need, I understand, physical strength enhancement." Lin Jie waved his hand.

A trace of surprise flashed in Manshe's eyes, "Yes, physical strength enhancement! This is equivalent to equipment, the source of the gap between players. For us undead, the best item is the corpse, a corpse full of nutrients. You are the alliance Players, the NPCs in the alliance are just task publishers to you, but they are great tonics to us! Therefore, I hope to get a batch of NPC corpses."

Lin Jie understood.

This woman wanted to improve her strength, but most of the racial monsters in the tribe were made of reinforced steel. Even if they became corpses, they would have no effect and were difficult to eat. In order to increase her strength, she must obtain the bodies of alliance NPCs. This is the content of the deal. This woman's judgment and courage are not low, otherwise she would not come here to see her.

"What about me? What can I get?" Lin Jie asked.

"For Alliance players, the most valuable thing in the tribe is probably the slaves." Manshe said, "Of course, these things are called followers on your side. Each of our tribe players can have 10 slaves under his command, and you , you can only have one follower, and you also need good hospitality. If you are not careful, the follower will run away, right?"

Lin Jie's eyes flashed. Man She was right. The reason why there are so few followers is that first of all, players only have space for one follower. In addition, all the followers are uncles. Not to mention their poor combat effectiveness, they will lose all kinds of money once they die. Favorability. Moreover, it will run away if it falls to a certain level, which will also affect the owner's credibility and reduce the success rate of recruiting other followers in the future.

But slaves are different! The tribe's slavery system is very complete. Every strong slave will never betray his master. You can even make him grateful if you give him a mouthful of food. Moreover, the combat effectiveness of slaves dominated by orcs is very powerful. If a team of orc slaves is established and suddenly released when the battle becomes fierce...

"Why should I trust you? We are in hostile camps, and I can't guarantee that you won't trick me." Lin Jie shook his head. Although the conditions were very tempting, he still had to live for his life. Maybe now, this woman has notified many players to surround her?

"Hehe, you have to believe me, because you have to cooperate with me now, don't you?" Manshe smiled and licked her fingers. This action was obviously a habitual action in reality.

"Well, that's true." Lin Jie raised his eyebrows, "If I don't cooperate with you, a large number of tribal players will soon block me, right? However, as a prerequisite for cooperation, you You have to give me some benefits, right?" (To be continued~^~)