Transcending Half-Orcs: Reward Yourself So You Can Become Strong

"No, not a drop. "

Don't talk nonsense, if you want to eat meat, tell the truth!"

Gru was interrogating the gnolls through the cage, and the gnolls who had been hungry for two days were already dizzy, and Gru confessed all as soon as he asked.

Gru threw a reconnaissance spell in his hand.

[Race]: Gnoll (Gnoll 100%)

[Combat Power]: 14

"My lord, I have said everything I know, please give me something to eat", the gnoll lies on the spot and exposes his belly, and in the gnoll tribe, he shows his most vulnerable belly to show submission.

Gru pondered, if what the gnolls said was true, it meant that there was human civilization outside of this forest.

Ten days ago, a group of humans broke into the Gnoll tribe, led by a human in silver armor.

Naturally, the gnolls have no good feelings for the humans who invade their territory, but the humans in armor don't even draw their swords, punching the gnolls one by one, until no one dares to go up and provoke the position.

Seeing that the scene was calm, the humans made their intentions clear: they

needed the skins of the monsters of the forest, and in exchange, they brought with them sharp weapons and sturdy armor, which were most lacking in the tribe.

After saying that, the dressed human left with the others, leaving 2 humans stationed in charge of the transaction.

Although the two humans are ordinary people, the jackals do not dare to violently snatch the goods, and every other month new humans will transport the goods to the tribe, if the two humans stationed in the tribe die, I am afraid it will cause a lot of trouble.

"Those humans have their own language?", Gru asked.

Orcs communicate with each other in a lingua franca, which Gru tentatively calls the "orc lingua franca", and Shilsa, the gnolls, and himself use the orc lingua franca.

The gnoll nodded: "Yes, but I don't understand".

"Humanity has not said where they came from, their country... What's the name of the tribe?"

Gru quickly changed his words, for so many years, Gru had never heard that the orcs had a country, according to his understanding, the orcs were scattered in the forest in parts, each with its own way.

The White Wolf tribe he was born into was bulldozed by the Black Ao tribe next door, and although the neighborhood was harmonious, Gru didn't think that orcs would have a concept of a nation.

The gnoll shook his head: "I don't know, I just know that they are from the north".

"Is there anyone else in the tribe who knows?", it was a matter of his own safety, and Gru was going to ask.

"No, don't worry, my lord, only I know the hunting path of my lord.

Gru then asked a few more questions about humans, and the gnolls said they didn't know.

The lonely orc was destined to know little, and Gru was not reluctant, and after giving the jackal a piece of roast meat the size of a palm, he needed to make a plan for the next step, the goal of which was to take the humans captive.

The half-orcs in the cage had never eaten such a fragrant thing, the pure aroma of meat rose along the mouth to the nasal cavity, and the delicious impact hit the brain, and when he came back to his senses, the barbecue had already been eaten, and the gnolls were saddened for a while.

The few humans stationed in the tribe would make a fire and cook things every day, and over time, the gnoll also learned to use the fire to roast meat, but it was also a roast meat, and the difference in taste would be so big, the gnoll man thought differently, but he licked his nose and looked forward to the next piece of roast meat after the next question.

"Just kidding, it's a salted barbecue, so you won't be hungry!, and you'll be able to carry out the next step when you're addicted"

Gru called Silsa to follow the hunting party for the next few days, not believing what the jackals said.

Everything went well, and the team did not encounter any ambushes.

"My lord, you're back, please give me some meat" "My

lord, I'm dying, please, my lord, I feel that there are fire ants crawling on my body, I feel that I am shaking all over, I can't breathe, please, just give me another piece, just one piece, I swear I will never touch it again, really, just a small piece, I really can't bear it."

Gru suspects that he is not adding salt, but some kind of addictive substance.

"If you want to eat meat, I'll give you a task, and I'll reward you with more barbecue after completion

" "Thank you, sir, you said, I promise to complete it"

...

Cass is a purebred gnoll, and unlike other gnolls, he is very good at eating, and often does not have enough to eat, so he has his eyes on the meat of his companions, for which he also got a few fights, but as long as he is full, Cass feels that he does not lose.

One day, after he had eaten enough, he fell in love with the most beautiful female in the tribe, Lena.

But the leader didn't have the slightest spirit of sharing, and he took over Lena every time.

He was not convinced, he also wanted to lick Lena's mane, he stepped forward to provoke, and as expected, was beaten violently.

At this moment, the humans came, and he snatched the prey from the Orc with the equipment he had obtained from the humans, and he enjoyed the cheers of the tribesmen, and even the tribal chief, who had always looked down on him, had to praise him, and that night, he won the favor of the most beautiful female in the tribe.

The next day, he wanted to repeat his old trick and continue to snatch Orc's prey, but he did not expect to encounter two strange orcs, the male looking weak and the female extremely ugly.

However, it was this strange combination that slaughtered his team with a weapon they had never seen before.

Just when he regretted it, the weak male orc asked him some questions, and then rewarded him with a piece of meat, which made him feel as if he were back in his mother's belly.

Thinking of barbecue, Cass's saliva is uncontrollably frantically secreted.

At night, Cass returned to the Gnoll Tribe, which was quiet, only the tent where the humans were stationed was still brightly lit, and the two figures swayed, not knowing what they were doing.

These two humans are weaker than the black gophers in the forest, and Cass's plan of action is simple, rush in, stun, give it to the adults, and get a reward.

Cass approached slowly, and the ball of flesh on the gnoll's feet prevented him from making any footsteps.

The figure didn't notice it, it was still shaking, and there was a rhythmic crash.

He violently lifted the curtain of the tent, and the scene inside was beyond Cass's knowledge.

Two males are fine?!

Cass's worldview has been shocked like never before.

The rich hunting experience made Cass quickly come to his senses, grab one, and leave quickly.

Although the height of the gnolls is slightly shorter than that of humans, the orcs have a strong physique, and it is still easy to carry a human.

Ignoring the human questioning and threats on his shoulder, Cass ran straight towards the Orc.

As for whether the gnolls will be retaliated against, this is not something that Cass can think of, the orcs have no concept of homeland in the first place.

Cass and the current leader have irreconcilable contradictions, the tribe is better destroyed by humans, but it's a pity that Lena, with her supplanted fur and rounded fangs, the first beauty of the tribe scratches the hearts of all males all the time.