Chapter 503: Harpy's bravery

I am guilty. The new colleagues pull me to drink. The rotation system is said to have been circulating for a long time. I am a newcomer again, so I am drunk tonight, just like a dwarf, but I don’t have the dwarf’s drinking capacity. What excitement was the first time I saw Xiang Yue Nan old shooting?
"Dear Cook, can you help us find a qualified guide, we know that there are orcs in your territory." The next word of the dwarf king almost made Cook faint happily.
Cook's mind immediately became alive. In this way, the coalition of dwarves can be led by Cook. The combat effectiveness of one hundred thousand dwarves is unimaginable. With the excellent equipment of the dwarves, it can be said that if these 100,000 people use It's good, it must be a good knife.
But then Cook smiled bitterly again, because now the orc empire is in a sensitive period, once the large-scale operations of 100,000 dwarves are known by the orc empire's senior leaders, then millions of orcs will be madly backed up, and now Cook needs Instead of picking up a big blade and violently attacking the orc empire, he took a knife and slowly blooded the orc empire.
Although Cook has made some arrangements on the way from the orc empire to the Scarlet Fortress, trying to shoot and kill the flying monsters that sent the message, there are still fish that slip through the net, and Cook estimates that the information on the ground will soon reach the orc coalition camp. Now, the sniper Cook on the ground is even more powerless.
But even so, the orc coalition will not be shaken too much. After all, from the perspective of the orc empire’s senior leaders, the internal riots are only temporary, because the metal resources of the orc empire are scarce. This does not mean that the minerals are scarce. It is the orc's smelting technology that is not enough.
Of course, this has nothing to do with the blockade of humans. Orcs are not allowed to enter the smelting industry in the human kingdom. In fact, it is not only the orcs, but every empire has extremely strict control of weapons and equipment.
Grain, metal, and sugar are the most strictly controlled goods of the empires. Only the empire can operate it. Private individuals are not allowed to operate it, even the nobles are not allowed. Of course, it does not count as illegal in private.
So Cook had to think about a series of chain reactions brought about by the entry of 100,000 dwarves into the orc empire. After all, civil strife is a civil strife, and another race is called aggression. Although this big blade is sharp enough, it will be bad if it is not used well. Injury yourself.
So Cook considered the suggestion: "Dear Your Majesty, I think this is inappropriate?"
"No!" The dwarf king widened his eyes.
"Yes, Your Majesty, do you think our army of 100,000 dwarves enters the Orc Empire, what will the Orc Empire think?" Cook asked again.
"I guess there won't be any good ideas." The dwarf king replied with a big red nose.
Cook clapped his hands and said, "Then these hundred thousand dwarves can defeat the entire orc empire. Let's look at the map. We have to go through the werewolf territory, the tauren territory, maybe there are also bearman territory, sheepman territory, and I won’t talk about some eagle-man territories, evil-man territories, and lizard-man territories. The halfling territory is the last. Your Majesty, do you estimate how many orc armies there will be on this road, or how many orc armies will be reinforcements?"
The dwarf king was taken aback and then calculated with his sturdy fingers: "Although most of the orc armies are in the Scarlet Fortress, there are still hundreds of thousands of armies for so many tribes, right?"
"The dwarf warrior is invincible. There are hundreds of thousands of orcs..." Bobby yelled from the side. The dwarf elder is an out-and-out violent.
Cook patted his forehead helplessly. Because the dwarf king obviously meant the same thing, Cook had to explain again: "Your Majesty, we go so blatantly. The top of the orc empire will eventually guess our purpose, then..."
"Oh, how did I forget that halflings are not strong in combat..." The dwarf king awoke with a slap.
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, it's terrible, terrible, Bogu was beaten by someone." A dwarf ran in in a panic and shouted loudly.
"Bogu, that troublemaker?" The dwarf king looked at Bobby. This Bogu is Bobby's son and a guy full of violent genes. He fights with this and that fight all day long, but fortunately, the dwarves are already there. I like sports, and I use bare hands, so nothing happened.
Bobby chuckled and said: "Well beaten up, this kid is absolutely lawless. It's right to be frustrated."
"No, Bogu was beaten by a foreigner." The dwarf quickly explained.
Bobby's face turned green all of a sudden. You know that dwarves are very strong. There are no powerful races in this kingdom of dwarves, dwarves, and occasionally a human being an opponent of dwarves? Moreover, Bogu is the leader of the younger generation of dwarves, and generally three or five dwarves are not opponents.
"What's the matter?" The dwarf king also had a gloomy face. There were foreigners in the kingdom bullying the dwarf, which made the dwarf king very unhappy.
"It's Lord Baron Cook's entourage." The dwarf was a wooden fish head, and he answered only when someone asked.
"Does my ineffective kid actually want to challenge an ogre?" Bobby asked excitedly, because in the dwarf's view, challenging a powerful existence is an inspiration to oneself.
"No, it's a cook." But the dwarf's answer shattered Bobby's dream.
When Cook heard this, he suddenly woke up: "Could it be Hobbit?"
"Yes, it's a small, thin guy." The dwarf who reported the situation quickly nodded and replied.
"You..., can a small, thin guy beat Bogu?" the dwarf king yelled.
The dwarf who reported the situation quickly explained: "Bogu heard that Baron Cook’s servant was a famous halfling, so he went to see it, but after seeing Hobbit, Bogu laughed at Hobbie’s small stature. The chef who knew Baron Cook took a mouthful of the pan and beat Bogu, but in an instant, Bogu was knocked to the ground."
"Frying pan?" Bobby was so dazed that he couldn't believe that the pan had such great power.
"Yes, pan." The reporting dwarf looked at Bobby's eyes and nodded and replied.
Cook and the others hurried over to check and found that the dwarves were all surrounded, and Bogu had also woken up, while Hobby was yelling at halflings with excitement. Cook can now probably understand halflings. With words, Habi is provoking Bogu.
"Hobby, what's the matter?" Cook asked Hobby first.
"Master, dear master, this dwarf has insulted me, I will fight him, duel!" Hobby was excited. Hobby was halfling. The fighting power is very poor, but on the subsidiary plane, Cook gave Harbi a potion of dragon power.
The dragon power potion may not have that much power, but the hobbit is also lucky. When taking it, he is in the gravity zone of the subsidiary plane, so the effect of the dragon power potion is equal to several times, which is small now. The bones inside the body absolutely changed from wood to metal, so the violent factor suppressed in my heart was released.
Seeing Hobby's joy, Cook irritably smiled and asked, "Should I fight you?"
"Master." Hobbi looked at Cook pitifully. Hobbit was of Cook's perverted power, among other things, he could subdue the dragon witch Phyllis Deman. Can he be an ordinary person? His hands trembled when he saw the frost dragon, three stone cows, this simply made Hobby dead.
Cook glared at Hobby. Cook himself loves food, so he couldn’t stand Hobby’s plea, so he took Hobby to the Dwarf Kingdom with him, but he didn’t expect that a halfling who had always been timid would actually take a The dwarf warrior was beaten.
Yes, Bogu is a dwarf warrior. Dwarf warrior is an internal title of a dwarf, which means bravery. It must go through a series of tests, which is actually battle, and then every one hundred people will win a dwarf warrior.
Of course, the warriors are also divided into ranks. One hundred enemies are the lowest-ranked warriors, and there are thousands of enemies and ten thousand enemies. These are all linked to equal official positions. Ten thousand enemies are generals, of course, this is the same as dwarves fighting without any strategy.
However, what stands out in this world is personal strength. Unlike the earth, the strength of a single person is even comparable to the power of a rocket, just like a nine-level magician, so as long as the strength is strong enough, all strategies are useless.
The Dwarf King and Bobby were stunned. Could this be the legendary cowardly and timid halfling? Look at the murder weapon pan next to Hobby. The Dwarf King and Bobby are speechless. Where is the pan? It was basically a thick crucible, used for smelting magic metal, and made of some kind of composite metal. The whole weight was more than one thousand kilograms, which means that the halfling directly smashed the one thousand kilograms of the crucible at Bogu.
"Is this still a halfling?" The Halfling Dwarf King asked in surprise.
Bobby also nodded, while Hobby jumped up and shouted: "I'm an authentic halfling with no blood of any other race!"
Everyone believes this, because no one will marry halflings when they are full. One is height and the other is strength. Even if halflings want to have some kind of relationship with women of other races, they must have That strength is good.
The dwarf king looked at Cook, and Cook replied with a shrug, "Maybe it's mutated!"
Both the dwarf king and Hobbit gave Cook a blank eye, thinking it was a monster, and there is also a mutation, but of course Hobbit would not talk about the dragon's power potion, and the surrounding dwarves kept talking about it, after all, halfling It just exists in the mouth of the elders.
When Cook saw that the situation was a little too much to deal with, he immediately ordered to Hobby: "Hobby, go and prepare a great dinner, and apologize to Warrior Bogu..."
The dwarf king was about to refuse ~EbookFREE.me~ but Cook then ordered: "Also give your halfling wine flower seeds to your dwarf friends!"
"Haha, haha, it's normal for children to play and make trouble." When the dwarf king heard the seeds of the brewing flower, he immediately laughed and said, Bobby gave Bogu a hateful look, and then happily inquired about the brewing flower. The seed thing.
Hobby just opened his mouth to refute, because Hobby was over forty years old and he was still a child, but seeing Cook's staring gaze, he could only swallow what he wanted to say.
"Dear Cook, how appropriate do you think our dwarves send troops?" At the dinner, the dwarf king asked Cook drunkly.
"Your Majesty, in fact, we should form a chamber of commerce. Do you know what the orcs lack the most?" Cook suggested, because even if a hundred thousand dwarves leave the Mekai Empire, they will never reach the halfling territory, and the chamber of commerce It's different.
"Weapon!" exclaimed the dwarf.
Cook is speechless. If your dwarf sells weapons to the orcs, then just wait for the human empire to attack. Cook replied grimly: "It's a low-quality iron pot, the worst kind."