The Ogre’s Food Box

Chapter 133: ancestor

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The burning pain in my chest didn't last long, and the arrival of "death" didn't seem as scary as I imagined. Everything was ordinary.

After the initial shock and fear passed, all Gron had left was endless regret... and a lot of regret. After all, he still had too many things to do, too many things to finish. The promise was not fulfilled.

There was darkness and dead silence all around.

Silent, lightless, no one, no shadow... Just when Goron thought that such a boring world would last forever, without end, suddenly, something appeared in front of him...

"Light".

It was the purest, simplest, and most penetrating light. It seemed to come from heaven, and like a gate, it brought Goron to another place. The world suddenly opened up. Goron instinctively wanted to cover his eyes with his arms, but then he immediately I found that I now had no arms, and my eyes were not damaged in any way. The reason is that Goron is just a soul now...

What appeared in front of Goron was another magnificent and beautiful world...

The endless prairie seems to extend to the end of the world. It is dozens or hundreds of times larger than the most terrifying giant beast in the Haishiwan rainforest, the basilisk. It is comparable in size to the legendary earth dragon. They roamed the land in groups, gnawing on the blue grass on the ground lazily and leisurely like cattle and sheep. Not only is the earth teeming with life, but huge flying dragons and beasts with a wingspan of more than a hundred meters can be seen flying and cruising everywhere in the sky. Mountains of different sizes are suspended in the air, and waterfalls seem to fall from the sky. They are as beautiful as a dream.

The purple-red sky, thirteen huge and incomparable colors complement each other, and the stars are shining, making the whole world unclear whether it is day or night, but all of this tells Goron that this is by no means the world where he grew up and lived.

"Is this hell?" Goron never believed that he could go to heaven after death, and in the ancient shamanic teachings of the ogres he believed in, there was no such place as hell or heaven. Whether they were good or bad during their lifetime, they will eventually return to the great consciousness of the world and return to their origins.

But as far as the world that Gronn sees now, it seems that it has nothing to do with the origin of the world. Instead, it is more like the "god domain" created by a certain high-level god from the stories he heard, or maybe it is , another plane parallel to the Dota Continent.

Suddenly, Goron's soul, floating in the sky like duckweed, was captured by a sudden external force, pulled, and pulled somewhere without any room for resistance.

Now that he has become like this, Goron will naturally no longer worry about anything. He can just use this external force to fly somewhere, and continue to appreciate the rare beauty of this world along the way. For what he can only see every day For Goron, who came to the sea and rainforest, this world dominated by plains and Gobi made him simply ecstatic.

Gronn didn't know how long he had been flying. In fact, he had already completely lost his ability to perceive time and space. The only thing that was not affected seemed to be his vision. This also made him notice that he seemed to be flying. Heading towards higher and higher ground. From the endless great plains at the beginning to the high mountain cliffs that can be seen everywhere now, in the end, Goron finally stopped in front of a majestic and continuous mountain range. Then Goron saw the man lying on his back among the mountains. The mountains are the pillow, the earth is the mat, the colorful clouds are the quilt, the giant is sleeping with his eyes closed...

Magnificent? solemn? Broad? Vast? Awe... Countless such words flashed through Goron's mind, but none of them could be applied to the giant in front of him. Then Goron slowly noticed that the mountains around the giant seemed to have Many of them are not real mountains, but are piled up by countless huge white bones. Countless creatures that are at least the level of dragons. The piles of white bones left behind after their flesh and blood have been eaten away. The number is simply uncountable.

Additionally, the giant appears to have only one eye.

Although he couldn't hear the sound, Gron could "see" it. With the cyclops' breathing and the ups and downs of his chest, it seemed that the whole earth was shaking together. Gron could imagine that if he could hear If you hear the sound, I'm afraid it won't be better than standing in the biggest storm and tsunami.

The force field sucking Goron suddenly intensified, leading him to rush directly in front of the Cyclops's face. When Goron could finally observe the giant's face up close, he was once again shocked by his greatness and strength. But the gap between his unopened eyelids was as deep and wide as a huge ravine. And this "gully" gradually separated with the arrival of Goron. Goron knew that this was the giant opening his eyes.

"Finally... someone was sent..."

This vaguely familiar voice directly exploded in the depths of Goron's soul. Of course, only the voice that directly affects the soul can be heard by Goron, who now only has his soul left. And if this voice is not hostile, even No one paid too much attention to Goron's words. This voice alone could shake Goron's soul away and make him truly return to nothingness.

"How long have I slept for? How many days? Or thousands of years? Forget it, I can't calculate it anyway, but my useless descendants have finally completed the task I assigned, and sent you to I'm here... ... "

Gronn did not carefully analyze the hidden message in these words, but asked directly to the Cyclops in front of him: "You are the common ancestor of all our ogre tribes, the source of our bloodline, the ancient half God, the Cyclops Gorul?”

"Yes, I am Gorul, but I don't like the titles of 'ancient' and 'demigod'. I prefer the titles given to me by those who fear my power, 'dragon eater', 'eating god'." Dragon Lord Gorul'... Only such a name can reflect my strength... and my great personality."

"Dragon Eater..." Gronn's soul couldn't help but tremble. His eyes swept over the mountains of bones around Gorul. From the hugeness and power of those bones, even after death, they still radiated. Judging from the powerful oppression and soul shock, this is by no means the sub-dragons and fire-breathing dragons that are already at the top of the sword tower road, but a higher-level and more terrifying existence, such as the legendary seventh-level wisdom. dragon...

"Forget it, I don't have time to chat with a brat like you. Not long ago, I sent an order to all the descendants who can inherit the power of me and that bitch Elanates, asking them to find a bloodline for me. Rich, the descendant who can inherit my power to the greatest extent will bring his soul to me, but it seems that the descendants who can awaken the power of me and the three sirens at the same time are pitiful. After waiting for so long, I only gave it away. You come here alone, and... What is going on? If you look carefully, you don't look like me at all, and your soul still exudes the smell of those humble and insignificant humans. Damn it, it's What bastard is fooling me? Fool me, the great 'Dragon Eater'! I must teach her a big lesson~~~!"

The figure of the giant demon Rafana suddenly flashed in Goron's mind, and he finally understood that his mother would not hesitate to cooperate with the mage of Crystal Lake, "Spider Demon" Anras, and sign a contract, but she also wanted him to kill her. Her real intention was, it seems that as a giant monster with extraordinary talents, she received the summoning order from this ancestor, and then, out of some unknown idea, she used the magic weapon passed down from generation to generation by the Black-Handed Ogre Clan as a medium, and launched The secret method sent his soul to the divine world where the ancient demigod Gorul lived, and listened to the voice of this "Dragon Eater". But now it seems that this ancestor is not very satisfied with himself, and he has also begun to express his anger at his mother.

Whether it is causing the wrath of gods or the wrath of ancestors, there is probably nothing worse than this.

"My name...Gron Blackhand, the son of Rafana in Haishi Bay, the great 'Dragon Eater', my ancestor Gorul, please listen to me quietly. Although I have Mixed with human blood, but this is not enough to erase the fact that I am a true ogre warrior. Now, before accepting your call, I have grown into a strong enough warrior to be the same age as me. Among the ogres, no one is more powerful than me. Moreover, I also have something that other ogres do not have, and that is wisdom. No matter what instructions your ancestors have for your descendants to do, please believe it. , there will be no one more suitable for this task than me, your descendant, Goron Blackhand~~~!”

The most important thing now is to show his self-confidence to this ancestor. It doesn't matter if he eats some cows, but he must make him feel that Rafana has not chosen the wrong person. And Goron is also vaguely aware of it, gaining the trust of his ancestors and accepting him The assigned task is probably the only way for her soul to return to the original world. No matter what this ancestor wants to do, since Rafana is willing to make huge sacrifices to get herself here, then she will definitely have it. Reason, and Goron will not doubt his mother.

"... Listening to what you said, you seem to be a little different from my idiot descendants... Could the 'wisdom' you mentioned be the despicable conspiracy trap used by those cowards? Something to use? Huh! Only a coward would use 'wisdom' as a weapon~~~!"

Hearing the roar of his ancestors, Goron couldn't help but regret for a moment. He didn't expect that he had bet on the wrong thing. This was so bad. He just let it go. Otherwise, his mother would be hurt. But he never expected that the Cyclops After changing the subject, he continued in a reluctant but helpless tone: "But...but...but I have been beaten up by those sworn enemies these few times. , it seems not because they are stronger than me, I am more powerful than them, but I... But I still lost... By the way, it is because of these damn 'wisdom' , it seems... Even if I don't like it, I still want to try this thing called 'wisdom' to see if it can help me save the defeat... In this case, boy, I have decided, It’s you, accept my gift, my power, and then return to your world, return to your body, and give it to me..."

"Conquer that world completely~~~!"

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