Lord of Rot

Chapter 459 Eating hot pot and singing

"Going east, there is a group of ferocious manticores that hunt all creatures that come and go."

The leader of the centaurs, Baker, was reporting what he knew to Li Qi. Intelligent creatures that could communicate were much more useful than stupid guys like ogres who were full of shit and pigs, allowing Li Qi to quickly get the information he wanted.

"To the west is a high mountain that cannot be climbed. There are cave gnomes. Those dwarfs hide very well. We occasionally exchange some things with them. According to them, after passing through the cave, there is a huge dark cave further to the west. biological towns, but our tribe has never gone that far.”

It might be a matter of strength, Li Qi thought to himself.

"To the south is a lake with a huge water monster living in it, but no one has seen it. I heard there are still ghosts."

Extremely cold? Pirates of the Caribbean?

Li Qi's mind began to wander.

It had been a long time since he last saw a ghost.

Ghosts always bring something related to magic. The first time was a magic trap, and the second time was a rune.

"To the north, there are ogres..." the centaur continued: "We only move around here."

Of course we can't go that far.

Li Qi thought to himself: "You can't even defeat the ogres. You are trapped to death in the east, west, north and south. If it weren't for the fact that there are small animals with no special fighting power in the underground world, they would definitely starve to death."

However, the benefits of conquering the centaurs tribe are also obvious. Although they are not as good as the ogres in terms of combat effectiveness, they are not thick-skinned and fleshy, and they do not know magic, but they are good at hunting, with strong mobility and can shoot with bows and arrows. Yes, fully capable of working as a breeder for ogres and trolls.

After being introduced by the centaur, Li Qi learned about the kind of pig covered in dirty scales and exuding a stench called the gray-scaled warthog. It is a dirty creature that grows in a dark environment. In addition to ogres and trolls, Waiting for monsters, it is impossible for any creature to like to eat such poisonous and foul-smelling things. In the words of the centaurs, it is better to eat grass than to eat this thing.

"Horses don't eat grass?" Li Qi was shocked. He thought that the other horses would like to eat grass more because they had more parts, and he even thought that they would be easy to feed.

They only eat meat, and horse people are more picky eaters than horses and people.

The ogre tribe has a large appetite, but is too slow to catch prey. It just so happens that the centaurs can take on the job of hunting grey-scaled warthogs.

And with the help of ogres and trolls, the centaurs can also hunt some large beasts and magical beasts. As long as the ogres resist in front, the centaurs can shoot and attack from behind with bows and arrows, and they can easily capture a large number of prey.

The centaurs are not stupid. If they catch prey with tender meat and feed it to the ogres, with their huge size and appetite, the centaurs themselves will not be able to eat any of it.

Therefore, half of the centaurs often follow the ogres and trolls to hunt for edible prey, while the other half goes to hunt gray-scaled warthogs. The ogres eat feces and the centaurs eat meat. Everyone is happy and cooperative. very happy.

With sufficient food reserves, many things become natural.

Every night, Li Qi could see it...yes, he could see it! Seeing a group of horse people unabashedly performing what is called a horse battle in front of him.

Wise but without shame, Li Qi gained a better understanding of what a chaotic creature is.

As a blockbuster horse movie was playing, Li Qi had no choice but to avert his gaze. Watching too much heavy stuff would easily distort his mind. He didn't want his hobby to become like the 'Golden Stallion'. Although Asian girls are the ultimate evolution of aesthetics, He still hopes that he can maintain a pure LSP heart. Fair and long legs are good, but he should forget about fair and long legs.

Just like the big white horse legs in front of me now.

"Duao, suck, duao~"

Beibei is here again, she is the little mare, no, the female centaur.

As a younger child, and whose brother is the leader of the centaurs, Beibei does not need to bear the burden of childbearing. Whenever the centaurs tribe starts to fight, she will sneak over and try to amuse the dragon.

Duo rolled his eyes, spread his wings, flew to the ghoul's shoulder and lay down.

Although it is a zombie, it also has its own character, and it is a very characterful one. It is arrogant in its bones.

But the little mare Beibei stopped. Based on what she had learned in the past few days, she found that the black dragon Duo basically played by himself. If one day it suddenly fell on someone's shoulder, it would mean that the adult coming.

Intangible, imperceptible, mysterious and powerful, etc., these are what her brother Baker told her.

"S-Sir" Beibei quickly lowered his head.

"Yeah." Li Qi had actually transferred his consciousness for some time, but he was just thinking, so he didn't say anything.

Since peeking...well, his thinking was interrupted, he nodded, but in order to maintain a sense of mystery, he didn't talk too much with the other party. The little mare Beibei was obviously very reserved when facing Li Qi, and quickly backed away.

……

"... Exploring the underground world is not easy. The world before my eyes is becoming more and more complex. Whether it is the human kingdom or the magical world, there is nothing wrong with mastering a few more powers; tomorrow I will attack the manticore. It would be best if those group of monsters can communicate with each other, but if not, I can only kill them all, and maybe I will keep one or two as a collection."

"Prince George is another aspect that worries me. He controls the communication channel with the orcs. It is very necessary to establish a defense line in the desert to resist the next invasion of the orcs."

Li Qi stopped the pen in his hand and recorded his "main mission". The one he must focus on now is Prince George. He is writing "The Autobiography of a Lord" and plans to write down his life experience after time travel and compile it into a book. book.

He originally planned to call it "I traveled to the magical world and became a lord, started farming and developed, and then conquered various races. The legendary experience", but it looked too much like a light novel and not calm enough. As we all know, the fewer the book titles, the more difficult the book will be. The higher.

Many lords have this habit of leaving autobiographies to promote themselves, but Li Qi is very resistant to propaganda. Just his own real experience is exciting and rich enough.

Of course, there should be some image beautification, not much, just a little bit.

[Stretch out your finger and pinch it, the universe at your fingertips.jpg]

Now he is in the recording stage. When he achieves something or gets older, he will choose to finish the book.

Put down the pen and close the book.

Li Qi pointed lightly at the chair beside him.

It's time to practice magic.

The chair instantly turned into a black cat.

"Meow~" gave a stiff cry. The black cat took an obviously inflexible step. Every time a paw landed on the ground, it would make the sound of a chair hitting the floor.

When the black cat jumped onto Li Qi's knee, Li Qi felt for a moment that a chair had hit his knee.

Hiss, it feels so sour when you knock it!

Even though he is an extraordinary being with rough skin and thick flesh, the feeling of being hit on the knee will not change.

He picked up the black cat and threw it on the ground. The black cat Gulu rolled twice, turned into a chair, and fell to the ground.

"You still have to study magic with all your heart!"

"It's on fire, it's on fire!"

Suddenly started shouting outside.

Because of Isis as the "center", Li Qi will no longer be affected by the consciousness of the corpses that suddenly burst into his brain for no reason. The most obvious manifestation is that he will not be confused about where he is, what he is doing, and what he will do. Will suddenly become distracted.

"Is there a fire outside?"

……

The light of torches dances in the dark night.

A huge noble carriage with two horses was galloping, followed by cavalrymen one after another, more than twenty in total, and the sound of horse hooves was thunderous.

"Boom!"

The tree on the road ahead suddenly fell and stood in the middle of the road.

The double horse kick was forced to stop.

The cavalry guarding the nobles' carriage quickly drew their weapons.

A ball of flame suddenly flew from a distance.

The fire flickered.

"boom!"

The cavalry at the forefront was instantly burned to charcoal, and could not even let out a scream.

The burnt smell filled the air, and the flames ignited the surrounding trees again. A forest fire was inevitable.

"Enemy attack!" A soldier pulled the horse's reins and raised the sword in his hand: "Protect the ladies! Raise your shield!"

All the cavalry raised their shields, surrounded the carriage, and looked around nervously.

"Boom!"

A dull sound came from afar.

"Boom!"

It seemed like something huge was running.

The cavalrymen simultaneously turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound. Under the reflection of the forest fire, a strong bear was rushing towards them, and the big tree blocking the road was instantly broken.

Only when he got closer did he see clearly that it was not a white bear, but a weird monster with a strong body like a bear but the head of an eagle.

The gryphon crashed into the cavalry, and the tightly guarded steel defense line was broken open in an instant, and both men and horses were knocked over.

It was as if it had entered an uninhabited land, and the soldiers raised their swords to slash at it, but they could only leave shallow marks. On the contrary, if it was slapped by its claws, even the war horses would turn into meat cakes.

After a roaring fight, the eagle-headed bear beast stopped. There was no soldier left standing.

His body shrank quickly and turned into a shirtless man.

He had multiple sword wounds on his body, but there was a smile on his face.

There was the sound of horse hooves in the distance, and a group of fierce people gathered around.

"Let's see." The man who could turn into a hawk-headed bear at first opened the door of the carriage.

Immediately there was a burst of screams: "Ah!"

Inside the carriage were seven aristocratic ladies, their carefully groomed faces full of fear.

Another one kept screaming at the top of his lungs.

But no one noticed, someone hiding in the corner quietly reached out to take out the contents of the bag, and then stuffed them under his skirt.

"Look, a group of beautiful ladies." The man laughed, and the people around him laughed too.

"Be polite to the ladies," he turned around and said, "I believe they will be very willing to pay the ransom."

A group of people screamed strangely and took away people and cars together.

It’s just that the wildfires are getting more intense.