The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 183 Encounter in the Desert
  After passing the Thunder Tribe, Allen still did not dare to enter the town. He just bypassed the town far away, bought some living supplies from other traveling merchants, and then rushed towards the Tagan Desert.

He spent too much time on the journey from Thornburg to Thunder Town, which originally only took 3-4 days, and half a month passed before he arrived at the Thunder Tribe. Perhaps he had been hiding for these days, making others think he had left, or perhaps the previous pursuit and counter-pursuit made the adventure team who accepted the mission feel it was not worth it. Anyway, when Allen arrived at the Gobi Desert outside the Tagan Desert, They haven't encountered any dangers or attacks.

After experiencing several chases and attacks, and dancing on the edge of life and death several times, Allen finally found that his strength had slowly increased again. Of course, the threshold of physical body level 9 is still unwavering, but his level of level 3 mad fighter has reached the end, and there are signs that he will break through to level 4 mad fighter.

Allen has been paying attention to the progress of his strength. Since there is no inheritance in the clan, he can only accumulate experience through self-improvement, hoping that one day he can help the clan to accumulate effective results. Allen has recorded the techniques of heavy slash, double slash, and triple slash. The biggest problem now is that almost all the people in the tribe are illiterate. Even if he records it, he can only teach by words and deeds, and cannot let others know how to use it. The tribesmen educate themselves, which is a problem.

His anger increased along the way, and the most obvious times were when he squeezed out all the anger in his body during battles with others, without any reservation. Then when the anger returned the next day, the amount was experienced tremendous growth.

Allen carefully recalled every change during the battle. At this time, loneliness became his main color after entering the desert, so he could only pass the time by recalling the battles he had experienced in the past half a month. Of course, this kind of loneliness also allows Allen to concentrate more. Unlike in the tribe or the civilized world, he needs to spend more energy paying attention to things in the tribe, communicating with people, etc.

"The flow of anger is not irregular. In fact, it always uses the blood and blood vessels flowing in the body as a carrier. If I can make the blood vessel walls stronger and more resilient, and the blood flow faster and more, then I can The anger in the body can flow to more parts where needed in a shorter period of time, making a defensive or offensive posture..."

The wind was raging in the desert. In order not to get lost, Allen could only hide behind a leeward sand dune. He used the felt on his body as a tent to resist the wind and sand. He hid underneath and listened to the rustling sound of the wind and sand. He closed his eyes and felt the movement on his body. The flow of anger.

"Actually, every time anger flows in the blood vessels, a small part of the anger is integrated into the blood vessels, slowly increasing the strength of the blood vessel walls. But there is a problem. Usually the flow of anger follows the circulation of the blood. After one cycle, almost By covering all the tributary blood vessels, the toughness and strength of the blood vessels will increase extremely slowly."

"As for my heavy slashing and double slashing skills, when I release my anger, I only need to circulate the anger through the main blood vessels of my hands and arms and the tributary blood vessels between my five fingers. The muscles of my thighs and waist provide physical support. I will basically not actively release my anger to pass through many vascular tributaries. Does that mean that I can give up the unconscious enhancement of most of the vascular tributaries and control the flow and circulation of anger in the blood vessels that I need to make these channels more efficient? How about fast enhancement?"

Allen was summarizing what he had accumulated over the past year, while slowly controlling his anger, running back and forth in the blood vessels that often flowed in his body, looking for a more reasonable circulation system.

"In this way...it seems that the circulation time has indeed been shortened a lot, but it should be more concise. It is better to use the liver blood vessels as the intersection, in this case..."

When thinking about this problem, there was no concept of time. When Allen noticed that the wind and sand outside had stopped, his research progress had just determined a direction. Next, he needed more time to verify this direction. Is it correct and can it be successful?

"Clap clap clap!!"

Emerging from the sand dunes, the place where Allen lay was almost directly buried. Behind him, the strong wind that had just raged was covering the sky behind him, gradually moving away from where Allen was. After patting the dust on his face, Allen recovered his thoughts, found the direction and began his long and lonely journey.

"Help me... help me..."

Suddenly, there was a slight, intermittent sound of common language in Allen's ears, which made him listen attentively. Finally, he found the source of the direction, and finally dug out a man from the sand more than a foot thick. Green-skinned foreigners.

In Feynman's world, there are many green-skinned races, the typical one being the goblins, but in fact, in the orc kingdom in the southern continent, there is also a tribe of people with greenish skin color, and the dying guy in front of him is obviously one of them.

The biggest key to distinguishing orcs from goblins is naturally height. The general height of orcs is about 1 meters, which is slightly taller than the strongest and tallest bugbears in the goblin lineage. Secondly, there is another big difference. The ears tend to be round like humans, with a semi-elliptical appearance, while the ears of goblins are more inclined to the pointed ears of elves; of course, there are also more subtle aspects, such as the two canine teeth on the lower jaw of the orcs are sharp and protruding, and some are even exposed on the outside the lips, and the goblin's canine teeth are almost flush with the molars, without protrusion and so on.

Allen had seen orc slaves and a handful of orc adventurers in the Castle of Thorns, but he never expected that such an orc would appear in this desert far away from the trade routes.

"Water... water..."

The orcs were covered with wounds, some of which were inflamed and had a strong putrid smell. He was so weak that he was just mumbling even now, his powerful survival instinct calling helplessly.

Allen was a little hesitant. He had some extra water, but if he got lost in the desert like when he came here, he might not be able to waste it. After thinking about it, Allen finally decided to ignore the orc who had just been rescued by him. When he was about to turn around and leave, the other person suddenly grabbed his ankle with a hand.

"Please...save me..."

The orc seemed to feel that Allen was about to leave, and suddenly took a strong breath and made a gesture of retention. In the narrowed eyes, the helpless and pleading eyes came out, directly hitting Allen's heart.

Kicking away the opponent's hand grabbing his ankle, Allen walked away with a heart of heart, and suddenly came back to kill him.

(End of this chapter)