The Ogre’s Food Box

Gron ’s existence was finally trampled upon by the absent-minded Yalta Thunder. At first her eyes only swept over Gron, but when she noticed that Gron was paying attention to herself with a strange look, she was in a positive mood. The poor Centaur was originally intended to dig out the eyes of this brave human boy, but she suddenly noticed that the clothes worn by Gron (actually a straw skirt woven from plants) were My secret lover wore exactly the same when she broke up last night, and then pay close attention to that look, that temperament ... Why is it so similar to her ogre? What is the relationship between them?

With a trace of doubts in his heart, Yalta walked in front of Goron with his four hooves. As the distance approached, the face in front of him was beautiful, and the weak human teenager more and more overlapped with another important image in her mind. When the two people's faces were almost together and the two pairs of eyes directly looked at each other, Yalta Thunder trampled can finally be completely determined. The human teenager in front of her is her little **, Gron Blackhand.

Although I do n’t know why this kid turned into a “human”, Yalta and Gron just saw the magical “Eastern Fairy Technique” of the beautiful snake last night, plus she was influenced by the story mad Gron since childhood. Abnormal adaptability to abnormal conditions. Plus, in any case, finally confirming that Gron did not die in this accidental attack, this is already the most fortunate thing for Yalta.

It must be mentioned that, just as Hakulili is unique in the Black Hand tribe, Yalta, who has the name of "Thunder trampling" warrior, is also the focus of attention in the Amazon Centaur. She has gone crazy like this before. The behavior of an ogre's body can also be understood as a "fetter between old enemies", but she is staring at a human behavior at this time, which is confusing and puzzling in the eyes of other female centaurs. Too.

"Hello ~~~! Yalta, although your first 'fat /// love period' is about to come, you won't be interested in this broken 'twig', hehe, although he is long It's beautiful, but he can't satisfy you. Otherwise, we will choose the strongest one from the slaves, the orc or the troll tauren or something. A few days ago, we have not caught a Centaur of the Thunder Mountain tribe. Khan, he should be eligible to be the father of your future child. "

After hearing the ridicule of her companions, Yalta suddenly changed her face ... of course she could tear up the mouth of the few stinky girls, but this did not benefit her beloved Goron.

You know, Gron is now in the hands of the cruel, bloodthirsty Amazon Centaur. If it were n’t too thin and he did n’t carry any weapons, and did n’t meet the standard of “prey” in the eyes of the Amazon Centaur, Gron had already become cold Body. It's even simpler and more casual for these centaur madmen to kill people than to eat and drink.

So Yalta snapped his face and shouted sharply: "Are you kidding me, like this kind of waste that can't even pull a short bow, making him bleed is a great shame for a real Amazon fighter, I'm just a little strange Why are the weak and unstoppable human beings here. I guess he must be the food captured by the dead fat people of the Black Hand tribe. He stays here and hinders him. Let him go and let him roll as far as he can. "

"How do you do? There were only two people who met our Amazon Centaur, one was the" dead "..." Yalta's voice just fell, and another female centaur warrior rushed up, her lower body horse Standing tall, two front hoofs would step on Gron's forehead.

"Another kind is" the one who is going to die "!"

Seeing that the companion was about to kill Goron, Yalta had no time to think about it. A brutal charge slammed the Centaur Warrior away and dragged Goron behind him.

"What do you want to do? Yalta!" The suddenly killed female warrior suddenly burst into anger. The spear in her hand stood forward, and the spear pointed at Yalta. "Don't you know that snatching her prey is the biggest insult and provocation to the warrior? Or do you want to fight me here?"

"This is exactly the question I want to ask you, Nusina Storm howl, do you want to kill a waste without weapons in front of me? Do you want to be in front of me, trampled by the glorious Yalta Thunder Insult the pride of the great Amazon Centaur Warrior? If this is your purpose, then I would n’t mind doing the 'Queen Blade Fight' between us in advance here. "

Nusina, the Centaur female warrior, has the title of "The Howling of the Storm" after the name of the "Thunder trampling" warrior. It has always been Yalta ’s deadly rival. The most powerful competitors have disputes almost every day. There are many reasons for it. Anyway, the other party insists that they will oppose, and sometimes even the same thing will stand in the opposite field of force. The other half The warriors of horses and horses have long been blamed, but on the contrary, they look forward to the wonderful duel that the two are about to unfold. But in this way, everyone's attention will be focused on the two of them. Although Yalta was in a state of anger, he was really thinking about how to get Gron out of here.

It is impossible for any Amazon Centaur to refuse or escape a battle. Yalta and Nusina are already struggling with each other, and they may at any time launch a deadly attack on each other's key points. At this moment, Goron, who had kept his head down in silence, suddenly raised his head slightly, his lips twitched a little undetectably.

At this time, all Centaurs' attention was focused on the two female warriors. Only Yalta kept secretly paying attention to Goron's every move. Naturally, she received the message from Goron and his lips in the first place. The way, the word "outsiders" is spoken.

For other people, I do n’t know what Gron means, but I was carefully nurtured and taught by Gron since I was a child, and I am also an ice-smart little Centaur, but I knew Gron ’s ideas and plans for the first time.

"Although I also want to know who of the two of us is better qualified to inherit the glorious and sacred title of" Thunder trampling ", it is not now, because we have no time to fight leisurely here. Because of our old enemies, those ugly , Dirty, lazy, stupid, but at the same time undoubtedly the most ferocious and fearless, never retreating on the battlefield, even our Amazon Centaur is difficult to conquer opponents, those **** black-handed ogres, they are most likely already Being annihilated. I can be sure that it is not the waste trolls who burned the blood spears, nor the garbage goblins of the dirty hair tribe, nor the blade-blade savages. It is not this forest that defeated the black-handed ogres. Any of the tribes. They were defeated by the "outsiders", and what we have to do now is to find out these "outside" guys and let these arrogant alien attackers know, In this forest, the most powerful and dangerous is not the black-handed ogre, but our Amazon Centaur! The real owner of this forest is us ~~~! "

No matter in which world, region, or ethnic group, "outsiders" are the easiest targets for exclusion and resistance of local indigenous peoples. In the story, Gron often saw the originally hostile indigenous forces join forces to defend against the bridge of foreign invaders, which is the nature of almost all intelligent species.

Yalta's cries suddenly caused a group of female adrenaline secretions to overwhelm the blood of various beasts. They wished to prove that they were stronger than their long-time enemy ogre by defeating the mysterious outsiders. Only in this way can they make up for the loss and anger of their sudden loss of their enemy.

Not to mention the woman ’s anger, she never needs a reason ...

"Glory! Belongs to the Amazon ~~~! Death ~~~! The direction of the arrow! Let's go! Warriors ~~~! Find and kill the aliens who took the" fight "from us ~~~!" Yalta, who turned his brain quickly, seized the opportunity and shouted, as expected, whether it was Nusina Stormwind howl who was almost fighting with herself, or the tribal female Khan Olivia, screaming Shaking the weapon and stepping out of the four hoofs rushed out of the village of the black-handed ogres. At this time, Goron was like a stone on the road in their eyes, and no one would care.

Except Yalta.

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