The Ogre’s Food Box

Chapter 107: Your breasts don't feel right

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The goblin merchant Tarkin Hillman really did not expect that the attackers would be able to penetrate all the way to the entrance of the mine.

Ever since the last time the little ogre Baloo took advantage of the chaos to escape, Tarkin had gritted his teeth and invested heavily in strengthening the surrounding defenses of the haunted gold mine. He not only transferred hundreds of young and strong Tarkin Chamber of Commerce employees here, armed with sophisticated dwarf muskets. They also conducted a lot of rigorous training and built simple fences and guard towers. Although the green-skinned goblin is very stingy about himself, as a successful businessman, he has always invested in safety without hesitation.

One hundred heavily armed hired workers, no matter how weak their combat effectiveness was and had no actual combat experience, with weapons suppressing them and taking advantage of the terrain, Tarkin couldn't think of any gang/gang that could break into Low Tide Port. So although he was attacked tonight, he never took it seriously in his heart, and even thought of taking the opportunity to train his men in actual combat, leaving a large amount of training expenses. So he never expected that the entire haunted gold mine would be captured just like that when he took Gron around for a while

Even if one's own troops were suppressed and slaughtered one-sidedly, it would not be possible so quickly.

But whether you believe it or not, whether you are willing to accept it or not, the facts are now in front of you. As soon as he and Gron came out of the cave, they were ambushed by gangster gunmen with dwarf muskets pointed at their heads. If you look closely, many muskets were issued to him. Those hired to guard

Although he was itching with hatred and vowed to deduct all the wages of those useless wastes, the immediate problem was how to ensure that he would not be killed by this group of murderous gangsters.

"Boss Qiao Baser. Is there any misunderstanding about this matter?" The goblin businessman rubbed his hands with a flattering smile on his face and said to the rough man opposite who seemed to be the leader: "Look at what I have here. The famous haunted gold mine. Many of the big businessmen of Lunchiao Port lost their fortunes here. This place is so unlucky. For the sake of gold coins, if I can sell it, I will give it to a few. Just gold coins, but no one is willing to ask for it. If you are interested in this place, why bother to spend so much time, just tell me no, and it will be given to you, and it will be done through formal procedures, which will save you money. It’s so troublesome for you~~~!”

Tarkin's words immediately moved the boss of "Pike", a gangster specializing in the slave business, Joe Basset, slightly moved. Although Tide Harbor is a cruel area where the weak and the strong survive. But it also has its own underground rules. Although it is not absolutely forbidden to use force to rob others, there are many restrictions. For example, his "Pike" and "Army Chicken" teamed up to rob this haunted gold mine. If they just took away The slaves and money and treasures inside are nothing. The Tarkin Chamber of Commerce can only suffer this dumb loss, but if he forcibly takes over the haunted gold mine, then he has no formal procedures. We have to face pressure from the Chamber of Commerce Alliance and the town mayor, although these can also be settled through bribery. But after all, the trouble is not that, everyone knows that the two old guys, the mayor and the president of the Chamber of Commerce Alliance, are greedy characters who eat people without spitting out their bones.

So according to Joe Bashar's idea, as long as he forces the green-skinned goblins to beg for mercy and admit defeat, they can leave with the group of ogre slaves. Not counting the slaves, the massive amount of arms seized tonight has already made him a lot of money. full. There's no need to go overboard for a haunted gold mine that's notoriously worthless.

Seeing that Jobasel's expression was beginning to waver, the green-skinned goblin immediately struck while the iron was hot: "As for those ogre slaves, they are both edible and difficult to discipline. I originally wanted to keep them in hand and see if I could wait until the price went up before I sold them. , but the food expenses alone have already given me a headache. Who doesn’t know that Black Hand Ogres don’t eat anything else but humans? Do you think it’s easy for me to buy so many corpses of death row prisoners? And , although they are all a bunch of brats, they are all extremely strong and cannot be tied up by any thick chain. If you are also interested, I will fight to make a loss, and I will sell them all to you, along with their Slave indenture together”…

When talking about the ogre's unique recipe, the goblin merchant's nonsense indeed made many gunmen look disgusted, and lowered their guns unnaturally.

The goblin merchant's full cooperation had obviously shaken Qiao Bather. Just when he was about to say something, a soft hum suddenly came from behind him. The "pike" boss was shocked, as if he had thought of something, and the look on his face His expression suddenly changed, and the murderous intent between his brows escaped undisguisedly. As the corners of his mouth twitched, the words "fire" were about to blurt out. By then, most of the people hiding behind Tarkin were Gronn, who is still hiding in the cave, may still be alive, but the short, shriveled and powerless goblin merchant will directly become a sieve. Muskets are originally super-standard weapons that allow powerless civilians to instantly have the power to kill "warriors".

"Wait~~~!"

The green-skinned goblin suddenly let out a loud shout, and then without waiting for what Jobasel wanted to say, he spoke first: "Look behind me, there is a beauty, a coquettish and beautiful little beauty, I will give her to you, You can use it yourself or sell it, please, for the sake of women, please spare me."

Gronn took two steps in time, exposing his face to the moonlight. Although Gronn was an ogre, his aesthetics was inherited from his aristocratic father. It was very normal. From the mirror, and the old street From the comments of the women, he knew that he was very beautiful in his disguised human form when he put on a long skirt. If he was well dressed, he would be on the level of the big boss Cassandra. And now, he needs this weapon called "Beauty".

Sure enough, Goron's appearance instantly caused a heavy gasp.

War is originally the easiest way to stimulate the killing and reproductive instincts of male creatures. This is also one of the reasons why rape and robbery often occur after wars. Not to mention the upright evil legions, even those who claim to be bright and righteous, acting as gods. From time to time, so-called "degenerates who cannot withstand temptation" will appear in the Holy Knight Legion. What's more, both the "Pike" and the "Army Chicken" are low-level gangs composed of a group of street gangsters. They live only for women and gold coins. The men kill all the women and rape/death them, which is the inevitable procedure after every action. But it just so happens that there aren't even half a woman in this damn haunted gold mine. If it were normal, you could go back to Low Tide Port and go to the "Old Street" to vent your anger. But Qiao Bashar has heard that many powerful forces are going to take action against "Old Street" tonight. It is estimated that the old street has become a ruin. Thinking of this, Qiao Bashar looked at the goblin-like Goron in front of him under the moonlight. With his charming face, he couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva. Once his order came out, the goblin and this little beauty would be blasted into dregs by dozens of muskets in an instant. It was simply the biggest waste, so the "Pigfish" boss no longer paid attention to the cold humming behind him, and shouted loudly: "Okay. You ask that girl to come over to our place, yours is too dark, I can't see her clearly. Face. If she is really beautiful, I will let you go." At the same time, Qiao Bather secretly made a gesture to shoot the green goblin as soon as the girl fell into their hands.

Gronn stood in front of the goblin and walked slowly in front of Jobaser. His face became clearer and clearer, and the pike boss's breathing became heavier. When Gronn reached a position within his reach. Qiao Bashar finally couldn't hold back the flames in his chest, and reached out to grab Goron's chest hard.

It doesn’t feel right!

Just for a moment, Joe Basser was puzzled by the stuffing on Goron's chest. Goron let out a high-pitched scream like an ordinary girl who was attacked in the chest, but his scream was hoarse, and the people present could not understand what language it was.

Of course they couldn't understand it, because Goron spoke pure ogre dialect.

It is normal for a girl to scream when her breasts are suddenly attacked. Although the sound is a bit too loud, and for a girl, the sound is not shrill enough. However, other people except the pike boss made bursts of weird laughter. Other than that, I didn't feel anything unusual.

But just like echoing Goron's cry, a loud roar suddenly sounded from the edge of the fence of the haunted gold mine, followed by a series of heavy footsteps, as if the earth was trembling. This was a war cry. , this is a charge. Although it is only a charge launched by one unit, its power is no less than that of an entire team of human heavy cavalry.

This is a monster with thick wooden boards tied all over its body and a big stick in its hand. It looks like a dwarf steam tank. It crushes the wooden fence that is only as high as his chest, and then rushes straight towards a sentry tower. Banging like crazy, the guard tower was now occupied by a gunman named Pike. As if he had experienced a super earthquake, he actually lost his footing and fell from the guard tower. Although the height of more than four meters was not enough for him to fall to his death, But a big foot that followed immediately trampled his head into pulp.

"It's the ogres, the black-handed ogres who are attacking here. Damn it, they must want to take back their cubs. We are dead now~~~!"

The fear of the Black-Handed Ogre among the locals of Low Tide Port has penetrated into their bones. It is difficult not to panic at this time. However, Joe Basser can sit in his current position only because of his own ability, and he also has trump cards in his hand. , so he was frightened but not confused. The weird feeling on Goron's chest was instantly thrown out of his mind. Jobasel jumped up on a boulder and looked in the direction where the ogre appeared. After a moment, he shouted loudly: "No Panic, you are afraid of a bird. I originally came here to catch ogres. Isn't it okay to see more ogres? What's more, there is only one ogre over there, and it scares you. If you are such a coward, how can you make a fortune with me in the future? John, take twenty people over there and use the net bags and chains we prepared to catch the slave who came to my door~~~!”

After arranging the manpower tasks, the pike boss, who was showing off his power and suppressing the panic by himself, turned around, but the smile on his face disappeared in an instant.

There are two reasons. One is that the cunning goblin businessman took advantage of the panic just now and hid somewhere. If he got back into the damn haunted gold mine, it would take a lot of time to find him again. .

If this was considered a small mistake by Joe Basser, then another reason made him think of putting a musket in his mouth and shooting him.

In the crowd, the girl with "abnormal breasts" was holding a musket against a person's temple. The thick cloak slipped off the man's body, revealing a delicate and handsome face of only thirteen or fourteen years old. Judging from the simple but luxurious clothes in some details of this beautiful boy, as well as his special pale complexion, there is no doubt that he is a nobleman, and not a fringe nobleman like the old Sir of Luochang Port, but He is a true aristocrat with noble blood and noble birth.

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