The old troll's guess was accurate. This was a young priest named Kerstina, who was the last "Story King" released by Goron before the beautiful snake.
Although the stories she told about the religious classics for Golon were a little boring, the girl's pure and lovely appearance, pitiful tears, sweet and melodious voice... and of course the affectionate wet kiss offered by the girl on her own initiative, made her ignorant about the beginning of love. The ogre boy still had some considerable influence.
The ogre boy also completed his coming-of-age ceremony with this girl. At that time, it was almost entirely the girl who took the initiative to guide the young ogre boy. Although Goron didn't realize it himself, he had actually developed a liking for the girl, so he relaxed his standards and let the girl go.
Gronn was not stupid. When he saw Christina appear here, although he still couldn't understand why she did this and why she resented him so much, he already knew that the source of the Black Hand tribe's disaster that night... was himself.
The ogres are a race that does not know regret or hatred, but tonight, Goron has learned these two unique human emotions at the same time.
Just when Goron was in chaos and the old troll frowned and thought hard, suddenly, a sharp eagle chirping sound came from above their heads. It was the war eagle Sphinx tamed by the Scarlet Queen "Blood Red Hat". Obviously, this sharp-eyed flat-haired beast has discovered the hidden traces of Gronn and the old troll.
The troll witch doctor made a prompt decision and took out a bottle of dirty potion from the old leather bag on his back and smashed it on the ground. The glass bottle broke, and the dark brown potion inside suddenly evaporated. The next moment, strong black smoke emitting a pungent stench swept across the entire place. However, every enemy here is a seasoned hunter with extremely rich combat experience, and the black smoke was not at all Not much time was gained, at least not enough to rescue the giant monster Rafana and the ogre children who were tightly surrounded on the field from a group of attackers.
The old troll grabbed Goron and pulled him into the cave closest to them, which was Goron's kitchen and food storage room.
The exit of this cave is relatively secretive, but the most important thing is that the attackers are obviously not interested in rescuing these prisoners who are used as food, so this place has not been invaded yet.
It is obviously not a good idea to escape into a cave with no other exits when you are surrounded by people. This will only delay the time of being captured and killed slightly. However, the old troll obviously had other plans. He couldn't help but take out another bottle of potion and poured it directly into Goron's mouth.
Just when Goron was tortured by the unspeakable smelly potion in his mouth, the old troll was still not idle. He pulled Goron and continued to run into the cave, and from time to time he smashed bottles of poison on the ground. After the bottle is broken, the dark green poisonous smoke emitted by these potions will evaporate. The effect is particularly good in such a cave with poor ventilation. If no one comes to rescue, there will be no one here except the old troll who has the antidote and the people with natural immunity. Except for most poisonous ogres, all other creatures will faint in a short period of time. If no one saves them, they will eventually die.
Gronn didn't understand why the old troll wanted to kill all the prisoners here, or maybe he just wanted to cause a little trouble for the attackers and buy time for the two of them. In fact, when Gronn saw the beautiful girl priest for the first time, he was filled with tears in his heart. I have been filled with endless self-blame and regret, and have basically lost the ability to think normally.
"Listen! Boy, I don't care what you are thinking or planning to do now. You must listen to every word I say. The Black Hand tribe has been destroyed, and you will be The only hope and only future of the Black Hand tribe, your mother, our 'treasure' Rafana, and your brother Hakulili, their future will be to be made into specimens, or put in cages for human consumption. Have fun, or regain your freedom, it all depends on you~~~!”
Severely throwing Gron to an empty cell, the old witch doctor locked the cell door from the outside and gasped: "The witch potion I just gave you to drink was something I just researched recently. 'Humanizing Potion', it can disguise your body as a human, and maybe you can get through it. However, I haven't had a chance to test it, so I don't know how long the effect of this potion will last. It may only be a few minutes, or it may be a few seconds. God, it will be years, even decades. In short, everything depends on the luck of this brat like you. You have always been different. We old guys all know it... we all know it... "
The old troll's voice became lower and lower. When he finally fell to the ground, Gronn saw that there were two playing cards stuck in his vest, two-thirds of which were nailed into the old troll's head. Looking at the injured position on the witch doctor's body, Gronn knew that this was already a fatal injury. If it weren't for the tenacious vitality support of the troll, the old witch doctor would have been dead for a long time.
Gronn's mind is in chaos now, and he doesn't even know how to grieve. At this moment, the poisonous smoke filling the cave was suddenly dispersed by some kind of sacred magic power. With the sound of footsteps approaching more and more, Goron knew that the pursuer had finally caught up.
"Strange, I clearly saw that damn little ogre escaping into the cave just now, why haven't I caught him yet? The garbage lying on the ground seems to be the troll witch doctor just now... He seems to have already died."
The female voice that said this was very familiar to Gron. It was this rhythmic, pure and sweet voice that told him many poetry classics about the Holy Light Church day after day. Gron was once very obsessed with this. voice, so that he could endure the boredom of the story. On that beautiful night, it was this voice that sang euphemistically and softly, leading herself into a new world of infinite joy.
But at this moment, the voice sounded as harsh and unpleasant as the curse of a devil or the roar of a poisonous beast. But it's not all without benefits. At least, Goron's chaotic spirit suddenly unified, and crazy killing intent flashed in his eyes, but this vision quickly disappeared, because Goron had noticed the palm of his hand... ... It is no longer the unique tile-blue skin of the Black-Handed Ogre, but the delicate white skin that belongs to humans. Then he touched the short conical horn on the top of his head. Sure enough, the one-inch-long short horn quickly shrank in the palm of Goron's hand until there was no trace left. Although Goron couldn't see his current appearance, he could His appearance is originally very close to that of humans. After losing these ogre characteristics, he is probably no different from humans.
When the pursuer finally appeared at the end of the cave, Goron, who was slumped on the cell floor, looked almost like other prisoners who were dying of poisoning.
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