The Ogre’s Food Box

Chapter 178: Blasphemy

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The architectural style of Soul Highland is very different from that of Heroic Highland. Of course, this does not mean that the houses here do not have the style of Amazon Centaur. It is just that compared with the rough style of Heroic Highland, which is extremely pragmatic and has no superfluous facilities, there are more outliers here. Some things that can make people feel "feminine", such as the high flower beds and small magic fountains on the roadside, such things that have nothing to do with combat will never appear on the heroic heights.

Every plant and tree in the Soul Highlands can be seen to have been carefully designed, and even some details can be seen by Goron as being made by elves, dwarves or humans. This is not surprising, the Amazons have never lacked slaves of all races. And there are huge totem pillars with exquisite carvings standing everywhere, banners and colorful cloths with wild style swaying in the wind, and giant windmills that slowly rotate as if they will never stop, plus the ancient music that trembles the soul from time to time. Wind chimes... Being in the soul highland, it feels like being in the soul's habitat, but Kazakress and Goron, who she secretly carried on the horseback, encountered a little trouble, although it was only an expected trouble. .

"Stop! This is the holy land of the souls of the Amazons, the altar of the shaman ancestors. No one is allowed to enter!" In order to cover up the aura emanating from Goron, Qianqi Commander's fighting spirit is always in a lightly stimulated state, although it will be depleted. Although he has some physical strength, the shock wave of fighting spirit emitted by a peak fourth-level centaur warlord is enough to cover up all the atmosphere of Gronn, and can also effectively interfere with most combat detection skills.

"I am Kazakress Runner, the Thousand Cavalry Commander of the Heroic Highlands. On behalf of War Khan Olivia Thunder Stampede, I offer sacrifices and pray for the soldiers who died bravely in battle. Protect their souls and return them to the embrace of their ancestors safely. My time is limited, please hurry up and clear the way to the altar!"

The two centaur guards looked at each other. It seemed that he wanted to retreat, but for some reason he didn't dare to let Master Qianqi go. He could only freeze there and sway from side to side.

Goron felt vaguely that something was wrong. Even if the shaman altar did not have any strategic value, did not store precious things, did not have the power of divine protection like the Cathedral of Holy Light, and did not even have a decent walled roof, it could be said that it was It's just a few ancestral spirit totems erected in a wide and flat place, but after all, this is also the soul holy land of the tribe that worships the ancestral spirits, no matter how careless the Amazon Centaur is. There shouldn't be only two unqualified young warriors here. Such a security force made no difference in the eyes of the overbearing Qianqi Commander. As expected, Kazakress snorted impatiently and knocked away the two young soldiers without hesitation, heading towards the narrow and slender passage. Rushing over, the two little warriors climbed up from the ground with difficulty, looked at each other with ugly expressions, and limped away. Gronn had been paying attention just now. If any of the two young warriors walked towards the three-meter-long sub-dragon horn flute next to them, he would shoot them first. Otherwise, when the horn flute sounded, the entire Valkyria would know that Sasha There is something wrong with the altar. However, the way Goron looked at these two little warriors, he seemed to be even more sneaky and guilty than them, for fear that someone would notice something abnormal happening here.

Before Goron could tell the careless Qianqi Commander about his doubts. He already knew what the problem was...

The shaman altar, which should have been completely silent, was now brightly lit. A commotion could be heard in the distance. The speed of the "Runner" is like aurora lightning, and it has rushed to the destination in the blink of an eye. Then I saw a dirty and chaotic scene like a vegetable market.

Bonfires, food, garbage, excrement, weapons, equipment and luggage scattered everywhere, and dozens of aliens...

The sacred and majestic Shaman Ancestral Spirit Altar was now like the rudest and filthiest gangster camp, with chaos everywhere and a stinky smell. A large group of orcs, trolls, wild boars, tauren, centaurs, ogres... sat on the ground around the campfire, holding huge barrel-like wine glasses in their hands, and gnawing on the golden barbecue. Laughing wildly. As for the food they were enjoying, the remaining pieces of meat grilled on the campfire could clearly distinguish the appearance of an adult woman. Judging from the unique fragrance of forest plants floating in the air, the unlucky girl who was roasted on the fire should have been alive. It's an elf.

Of course, Goron, who is a professional ogre chef, sneered at this poor barbecue method. The elves' meat is tender and tall, and the meat tastes tender and smooth, but has very little fat. The most suitable cooking method is obviously Steaming or stewing, grilling or grilling will not produce any oil and water at all. Although the color looks good, it is difficult to taste, let alone the taste. This approach is purely wasteful.

Of course, Goron also saw other things. This shaman altar was obviously used as a temporary settlement place for foreign races. From the moment they climbed to the top of Blood Blade Peak, they already knew that there were a large number of foreign races in the Valkyria camp. "Visitors" exist. It seems that the owner of Soul Highland, Xerxes Poison Drinker, actually regards the sacred shaman ancestral spirit altar as a temporary settlement place for foreign races. And these "guests" placed here obviously don't have any consciousness or politeness, let alone the slightest respect for the shaman ancestors, and actually make this place almost like a garbage dump. This was undoubtedly a major blasphemy to the ancestral spirit. Xerxes Khan obviously didn't want too many people to know about the situation here, so he didn't want to make a big deal about it. He didn't blow the horn even in an emergency.

The messy thoughts in his heart disappeared in an instant, and Goron could clearly and directly sense the anger in Qianqi Commander's heart, because the woman's sudden burst of fighting spirit had begun to sting Goron's tough skin.

It’s no wonder that although Kazakress is not a shaman, she sacrifices to the God of War Kratos through a special prayer method of “fighting”, and then receives advice from this God of War who will be very happy as long as he sees the battle. Get the power of "fighting spirit". But Qianqi Chang, like most chaotic race creatures, the true belief in her heart is the shaman ancestor spirit, and the reason why she was furious was that the devout believers of the principle and the principle of the Holy Light saw the Holy Light Cathedral where she was worshiping and praying. It was suddenly transformed into a toilet or a garbage dump.

At this time, the Qianqi Commander who suddenly visited late at night has been noticed. At the same time, the anger of this adult... the anger of a fourth-level peak man and horse warlord. It's just that the guys who can appear on the Amazon Centaur chassis at this time all have great backgrounds, or they are very powerful. The guys in front of Gron and Qianqi Commander, the lowest level is also the middle level of the third level, and they are both. There were also two fourth-level warlords, and an old ogre with dark, wrinkled skin exuded a strange and inexplicable dangerous aura. So even when faced with a thousand cavalry commanders, these foreigners were not frightened, but remained silent one by one, as if they were waiting to see a joke.

At this time, a drunken troll hunter walked towards Qianqi Commander, holding two slender elf fingers in his mouth and licking them happily. He looked at Qianqi Commander and said carelessly: "Oh~~~! Look who's here! Isn't this our dear Kazakress Qianqida? Are you here to see how your guests are doing? Hahaha, don't worry, we are all our own people. , will take care of themselves. Look, we have been talking a lot these days. Didn’t I just grab an elf girl and bake it? It tastes pretty good. Do you want some of it too? The thigh meat is still there!”…

He was answered with a thunderous horse's hoof kick. Suddenly, an extremely deep crescent-shaped horse hoof print appeared on the chest of this tall and lanky troll. The whole person flew back dozens of meters. After lying down, he could not crawl back. Can't get up.

"Get out of here! Take all your rubbish and get out of the sacred altar while I can still control myself!"

Kazakress gritted her teeth and spoke word by word. She was not lying. Master Qianqi was indeed restraining herself with her greatest willpower. If she hadn’t remembered the true purpose of coming to the altar, with this grumpy temperament, Qian Qichang, who is accustomed to thinking with his muscles instead of his brain, has already rushed forward to kill every one he saw. As for the strength gap and number comparison between the two sides... It is a pity that in the eyes of real Amazon warriors, these are never issues that need to be considered.

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At this moment, two injured Amazon warriors stumbled into Khan Xerxes' camp. At this time, the Khan was brewing some fragrant viscous solution in a delicate and small crucible. The two The little warrior's intrusion caused the creature's bones, which were burning with blue flames, to turn on and off and then suddenly extinguish. The mucus in the crucible instantly changed color, and then emitted a fishy smell.

Khan Xerxes frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. He just threw the crucible and the liquid inside into a bottomless black hole at his feet, then turned around and asked, "What's wrong? It's someone who appeared over at the altar." Is there a problem? Don’t worry, I don’t have anyone else here, just tell me.”

The two young warriors looked at each other, and one of them finally plucked up the courage to take a step forward and whispered: "It's Lady Kazakress Qianqi, she just broke into the altar, we... we can't stop her!"