Chapter 378 Cold marrow
Zhao Sicheng met a cat woman more than ten years ago. It was a white cat man, and the five cat man in front of him were all tabby cats. They kept shaking their tails and turning their ears from time to time. It can be seen that the five cat man feared the unknown environment.
Xiaobai yawned boredly: "The tail is too thin, butt is too small. The tiger only likes tigress, why isn't there a tigress?"
Zhao Sicheng smiled at Shuang'er and said, "Didn't you just want to see the orcs? Why don't you say anything now?"
With a sucking in the air, a catwoman grabbed it.
"Meow! Let me go!"
The cat man is weak among the orcs, but he claims to be the subject of the beast god. The only male cat man among the five cat man, now he stretches out his claws and pounces on him regardless of the disparity in strength.
Not to mention that their sharp nails were cut off when they were taking a shower, no one in the car would take a look at the cat people.
"Boom!" The Purple King kicked the cat man away with a kick.
"Meow...meow!" The male cat man hit the carriage heavily, screaming in pain.
Seeing that the remaining cat women were wild and difficult to tame, they had a cat, and they opened their bows left and right, facing the Purple King with a few claws.
"Enough!" Zhao Sicheng shouted, and the cat man stood there.
"Shuang'er saved your lives, so your lives are all Shuang'er. Come and play with Shuang'er and talk. If Shuang'er is happy, not only will you let you go, but you will also give you food for ten days each." Speaking of this, Zhao Sicheng's tone suddenly turned coldly: "If Shuang'er is unhappy, no one of you can live."
Shuang'er pulled Zhao Sicheng's sleeves: "Third Brother..."
Zhao Sicheng patted Shuang'er's hand and signaled to be calm.
The attitude is bad, but the orcs are just as good as hard but not soft. If you are stronger, they will become wilted. The cat's ears droop even more and they dare not move at all.
Shuang'er was kind-hearted and comforted her repeatedly: "Don't be afraid, the third brother is not a bad person. If you are afraid, let you go now."
The catwoman opened his green cat eyes: "Aren't you human traffickers? Will you let us go?"
When Zhao Sicheng heard the catwoman say that she was a human trafficker, he was very unhappy. His ugly face almost scared several catwomen to cry.
Shuang'er was very embarrassed. Humans had a bad reputation on the orcs. In order to reverse the bad impression of Catwoman, Shuang'er whispered: "Of course we are not human traffickers. My third brother is a god reincarnated. He is here to save you. How could the gods sell their believers?"
The gods are reincarnated to save people? How could Shuang'er make up the lie is too unreliable.
But there are countless gods in this world. Catwomen really believe this unreliable lie. They have to believe it even if they don’t believe it, because Shuang'er used Xiaobi’s pressure when she spoke.
Shuang'er touched the catwoman's furry face with her hands. Although she had seen it countless times with her "eyes", Shuang'er touched an orc for the first time.
Shuang'er asked, "What's your name?"
"Meow, my name is Xiao Meow."
Human children are called babies, both men and women. Similarly, more than 90% of underage cats are called Xiaomao.
The cat girl's appearance made Shuang'er like it indescribably: "It's so cute. Can you send you home with your sister?"
"Meow, Xiao Meow has no home, and all the people in Xiao Meow tribe have been killed by bad people." As soon as the tribe was destroyed, the cat girl whimpered: "Can sister help Xiao Meow revenge?"
According to common sense, humans and orcs are hostile, and catwomen should not let Shuang'er interfere with the internal affairs of the orcs. However, Catwomen are young and do not understand this. Moreover, Shuang'er lied that Zhao Sicheng is a god. In this world ruled by the gods, it is normal for gods to help believers.
Shuang'er glanced at Zhao Sicheng and replied, "Okay."
Zhao Sicheng went out this time wrong, but it shouldn't be said that it was wrong, but he didn't expect Shuang'er to come with him. When he traveled north this season, Shuang'er's body would definitely not be able to stand it. Since he had to stay in the Mixu Taiser Prairie for ten or twenty days, he would be happy with Shuang'er.
Since he made a plan, he ordered: "Zhao Yong, go east."
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Leopard tribe
The name of tribe is a tradition of orcs. In fact, humans have ruled the Yuanjing Continent for nearly 100,000 years. Many of the orcs have looked down on humans on the one hand and believed that humans are inferior races during the orcs' rule, and on the other hand, they yearn for the extravagant life of humans. In this contradiction, many orcs have followed humans to build cities, also called tribes.
There are about 100,000 orcs in the leopard tribe in front of you, and 70% of them are 100,000. "Xiaoyao Demon Lord Travels to Another World Chapter 378 Cold Marrow" has about 30% of other affiliated races. In this season, there are still orcs walking in the tribe's houses, which is definitely a large tribe of the orcs.
Humans and orcs are hostile forces. I thought they would fight one before entering the tribe.
However, the orcs could rule the Yuanjing Continent for 100,000 years, and they could not be all simple-minded and well-developed people. Seeing that Zhao Yong was a sword god, he ran over to find a fight. In this way, Zhao Sicheng's wildebeest carriage was not blocked at all, so he swayed into the Leopard Tribe.
In the gap between the tribe's houses, orcs of all races were spitting cold air, selling weapons, armor, and food... They shouted hard. Although there were not many orcs coming and going, they were not a little angry than outside the tribe. The tribe was very lively.
Red copper, meteorite, flower-breaking rock, black gold... The orcs also produce high-quality ore, but unfortunately, there are not many orcs who can turn high-quality ore into tools. These high-quality ore are thrown in the corner and no one cares about it.
Zhao Yong: "Hey! I want all the ore here."
Two pieces of hot air were sprayed out from the nose of the leopard stall owner, and his face was full of hostility: "No sell!"
The reaction of the leopard stall owner was reasonable. The two tribes fought for more than 100,000 years. Since the orc rule, the two tribes continued to get friction. Zhao Sicheng's ancestors died in the hands of orcs, and the uncles of the leopard stall owner were all dead on the battlefield of the two tribes. The two tribes had been resentful for a long time. If the leopard had not seen Zhao Yong as a sword god, it would not have been a bad attitude, but rushed over and chopped people directly.
Zhao Yong learned about the history of the two tribes when he was in Tianxin, and knew that humans and orcs were enemies. It was not surprising to the bad attitude of the leopard stall owner. "Xiaoyao Demon Lord Travels in Another World" Zhao Yong took out a high-end two-handed sword. The hilt of the big sword was inlaid with huge magic cores, and the scabbard was inlaid with small magic cores. It looked very good and shining. It shook in front of the leopard stall owner and said, "What should I change it with this?"
The best-looking two-handed big sword made the owner of the Leopard Man dizzy. The Leopard Man was stunned for a moment. Every orc has a weapon-loving habit, lacking craftsmen and martial orcs. His persistence in weapons is second only to food, not to mention an excellent two-handed big sword.
The two-handed sword that Zhao Yong took out may not be as good as the weapons in the hands of the clan leader, but the weapons quality is much higher than those of the "Wan Ju".
The owner of the Leopard Man stall seemed to be determined, shook his head, resolutely, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll just not change it."
Zhao Yong didn't care, so he took out another archer's finger protection carved with gorgeous patterns and asked, "What about adding this?"
The leopard stall owner widened his eyes. The archer guarded his finger and knew at a glance that the guard pointed out that the elves were specially used for archers of the elves. This thing is not worth much in his own tribe, but if it was resold to the god-level archers of the horseman tribe, his family would have enough food for the whole winter, and he would not have to watch here in the cold weather, guarding a bunch of useless stones and getting hungry.
As long as there is enough profit, the leopard people can buy anything. A feud? No matter how big a feud is, it is not as good as a bowl of hot soup in the severe winter.
The Leopard Man is one of the fastest representatives of the Orcs. The Leopard Man stall owner has fully proved this. As if he was afraid that Zhao Yong would regret it, the Leopard Man stall owner took the big sword and the archer's finger protection like lightning. With a "swoosh", he disappeared without a trace. He only heard the sound: "I've given you all the top-quality ore. I'll give you dozens of 'crafts'. I'll lose a lot..." """ Everyone said that the orcs are simple. Seeing that the Leopard Man stall owner was so "treacherous", Shuang'er and Meiji couldn't help but chuckled, and Zhao Sicheng couldn't help but smile.
"San brother, this 'craft'...hehe!"
Meiji continued: "Miss Shuang'er, don't laugh, this 'craft' is definitely the purest leopard human specialty. It was either made by the leopard uncle himself, or by his mother leopard..."
As he said that, Meiji smiled and the flowers were trembling. They were obviously dozens of broken baskets containing ore, and they were so woven so badly. At first glance, they were made with leopard claws. The owner of the leopard stall shamelessly said it was a "craft", which was a bit cute.
"Zhao Yong."
"Young Master."
Zhao Sicheng smiled and said, "Your kid is very lucky. After the spring comes, the young master will give you a new body."
"Thank you, Young Master." If it were the past, Zhao Yong would have shown his loyalty and said that he could not bear to let the young master lose his health for himself. But since the last incident, Zhao Yong found that his young master was very annoyed and played a false condom.
Born in the Thunder Capital, you will inevitably encounter some intrigues. It is annoying enough to be outside. My family still goes around eighteen times when they say something. Are you tired?
Some people like to live in this kind of intrigue to show that they are smart and unique. If Zhao Sicheng is asked to choose, instead of plotting against others, it is better to draw the runes of the law several times to improve their strength.
"The ore is good, it should be able to produce more than a hundred drops."
Cold marrow, a top-level spiritual material, alchemy, and weapon can remove impurities, any yin and attribute spiritual material, as long as the cold marrow is dripped into it, it can improve the quality. Female cultivator can use it to beautify and nourish the skin. The main reason is that the yield of this thing is too small. Although cold marrow may appear in cold places, the probability of this possibility is too low. Jia Qing has searched all the treasures in the world for nearly ten years, and only five drops of cold marrow have been in Ye Xier's stomach. More than one hundred drops can be considered a high yield. No wonder Zhao Sicheng said that Zhao Yong is lucky.
What's even better is that Zhao Sicheng can refine countless elixirs, but there are too few suitable for mortals. The cold marrow can neutralize the strength of the elixir and make the elixir reach the level that Frost can also be taken. While improving Frost's physique, it can also beautify the skin and kill two birds with one stone.
The "crafts" of the owner of the Leopard Man's stall was frozen and cracked, revealing the ore that was full of cold marrow. The Leopard Man didn't know the goods, and exchanged so much cold marrow for two broken weapons and so many high-quality ores. It was indeed a big loss.
Chapter completed!