Only a fool would say that ogres are kind

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Kashgar arrived at the dwarven city of giant sand, and after the transaction was completed, the ogre's mission was over.

Kashgar sold all five centaurs to the dwarves for the price of slaves, along with their own goods.

Honey reached out and said the left head, "Control the horn of Kodomon, take it out!" ”

Honey's head on the right said, "Don't think I don't know! ”

Kashgar's face was full of pain, and he took out the little horn.

It was the one he had summoned earlier.

Once the horn is handed over, the Kodomon will not belong to him at all.

Honey saw his hesitation, and the left side of her skull opened its bloody mouth.

"No one can fool the ogre!"

The head on the right followed with a threatening look: "Those dwarfs who are not yet the ogre's knees can't help you!" ”

Kashgar was quickly calculating the gains and losses in his heart.

Even if he turned against the water at the moment, the dwarves of Giant Sand City would not watch the ogres run amok here.

But it completely offended the ogre of the Dragon Habitat Department.

Thinking of the cunning eyes of the ogre chieftain, it is estimated that even if he avoids the territory of the dragon-dwelling ogre in the future, he will be hunted down by him.

And you will permanently lose the Ogre Service Area, a safe transit point.

Although a Kodo beast is precious, it also has some gains that outweigh the losses, and it is a big deal to use the profits of the trip to the tribe to buy another one.

The main thing is that his orc glory does not allow him to behave like a goblin.

Thinking of this, Kashgar decisively threw the trumpet towards Honey.

Honey reached out to catch the horn that controlled the Kodomon, and the head on the left smirked, "Even if you little orc still has its own glory." ”

The head on the right nodded: "Ogres who talk like friends who talk talking." ”

Honey nodded to Kashgar and pulled the reins to control the Kodo beast in the direction it came.

Raging led the gnoll man and the other ogres to his side.

Kashgar, on the other hand, rode a dwarven airship towards his tribe.

Throwing away the fare, the guards are all dead, and the exchanged weapons and armor are enough to go back in exchange for a Kodomon.

Kashgar's trip can be regarded as a loss to his wife and a soldier.

This is the norm on the endless desert.

Gorkin, who was in the tribe, leisurely watched Karlov renovate his chieftain's hut.

Gorkin's requirements were big, spacious, and sturdy.

Let everyone see at a glance that this is the face of their own chief.

This request was clearly embarrassing Karlov.

He still needs a day to build himself a hut that can provide normal people with rest, not to mention a more atmospheric house for a huge ogre that is more than five meters tall?

But thinking of the end of that little day, Karlov was instantly full of energy.

Gorkin didn't completely crush him, after all, the height of this gadget was less than two meters, and it would definitely be impossible to give him this task completely.

So Gorkin arranged for a female ogre to give the kid a hand.

If this can't complete the task, then the kid will have to improve the food for them.

Mom went out with the tribesmen, and the tribe was half empty at once, and the other ogres were bored and scratched their heads like fools watching Karlov with an ogre busy up and down.

The people in the customs hall are also watching the excitement.

A Terran waiter gave Karlov a sympathetic look.

"He's miserable, it's so hard to survive...."

The Drow waitress lay on his side on the ground and rolled his eyes.

"Are you still in the mood to sympathize with him? At least he's doing manual work, and we're the ones who got done. ”

"Isn't it only the Chief who is interested in us? At present, it seems that we need to move our mouths, and we don't need to serve others for the time being. ”

"Hehe, don't forget, we are a customs museum, let's say it's a waiter if it's good, and it's a female branch girl if it's ugly, and when the time comes, there will be more customers, let's have it, but we will suffer it."

"What are you afraid of, it's like you can be idle in the same place, isn't it also 'doing' work?"

"That's it, and there are so many races in this desert, and there are so many races in ours, and not every race can be right."

"You guys, you think so much, this desert may die tomorrow, and besides, those males are only three or five minutes, what is there to worry about."

"That's true."

What is the difference between life and heaven at this moment compared to being eaten?

Rational use of one's body to survive is the king.

The chieftain's hut in Gorkin could not have been repaired in one day.

No, the current situation is that it can no longer be regarded as repairing, but rebuilding.

Gorkin also told Karlov explicitly.

The Chief's Lodge was the first official assignment he had given him.

Well done, eat the feast, do not do well, eat the feast.

The cottage was torn down, and Gorkin took up his place in the Pavilion for the time being.

Anyway, there are no customers now, and the customs hall does not accept customers, so it is better to enjoy yourself first.

If there is no bath, it means that the little chief has no need and only needs a massage.

The world channel was still lively, and the adaptability of the Blue Star people scattered in the endless desert was beyond Gorkin's expectations.

Looking at their chat, they are still alive and well.

It may also be that most people have at least opened treasure chests, and even the lowest-level white treasure chests are better than nothing.

It's also possible that those who didn't open the treasure chest, or opened the monsters that couldn't be defeated.

Now the world channel is full of people begging for exchange materials, and it seems that these people are doing okay.

Gorkin's acquisition information on the trading channel is still hanging there.

He hadn't watched the trading channel for more than a day, and he received countless trading requests.

Most of them are fools who use those messy things to make water with themselves with the mentality of giving it a try.

But there are also two who have prescribed seasonings, but they have not been able to contact Gorkin.

One of the two trade applications is a barrel of five liters of dark soy sauce, and the other is two packets of stewed meat spices, each of which can stew about ten catties of meat.

It adds up to only twenty catties of meat, and for an ogre, it is estimated that you can eat a full meal with soup.

But Gorkin didn't refuse.

What doesn't add up?

Sooner or later, Lao Tzu can gather the materials for himself and his mother to have a whole table of good dishes.

yes, go back and let that Karlov kid find a way to make a set of tables and chairs that fit the ogre's body shape.

It's really not possible to see if you can entrust those races that can be manufactured to customize a set of exclusive kitchenware.

When it was almost dark, the ogres who had gone on a mission returned.

The Gnoll did its job well, using its agile nose to help the ogres find their way home.

and brought back thirteen embarrassed and down-and-out gnolls with their tails between their legs.