Chapter 90 The Ogre Who Volunteered to Participate in the Experiment

"It's a little different from what I guessed."

Nelgo went over the hillside and suddenly heard a noisy noise.

This is the language of the ogres. Orcs and ogres have a general understanding of each other's language.

"I didn't expect that I would really find ogres."

It's just that the number may be a little different from what he imagined.

Nelgo hid himself behind a tree and focused his attention on the direction where the sound came from.

It was a big canyon.

Nelgo still had some impression of this canyon, especially the active earth elemental creatures and the ogre laborers in this canyon. He almost told him the name directly: this is the Rock Wall Canyon.

Rock Wall Canyon, located in the northwest of Grobler Castle, is said to be the Titan called the Caster by the ogres. Some holy objects such as stone slabs were left here.

As for why, who knows? The Titans always like to leave all kinds of things and let future generations do archaeological excavations.

For example, there are more than one Titan ruins left in places like Draenor. I really don't know what else Aggramar did in Draenor besides making people.

However, this also proves how far Nergo has gone. He accidentally came to the territory of the ogres.

"First, the earth elemental creatures." The furious earth elemental creatures below would never have thought that after welcoming the ogre archaeologists with impure intentions, an orc came to observe them not far away.

Fortunately, Nergo's target was not them, so he simply observed them and ignored them. Otherwise, there would be a bloody storm in the rock wall canyon today (real).

"Then there are the ogres." In the vision spell, Nergo saw the ogres digging around in the canyon with the tools in their hands.

Cart after car of stones were taken away, and one by one, things that might be antiques were handed over to archaeologists to evaluate their value.

This means that if they are lucky, they may find some holy relics left over from the Titan era.

"I might as well go directly to the Trial Ring to catch ogres." Nergo canceled the vision spell and turned into a sensitive Fengpeng. He wanted to try to deceive the ogre archaeologists in the form of a beast.

All the archaeologists in a canyon are actually mages. This ogre is too much.

Nergo flew in the sky and looked around. He found a target, a target that looked easy to be taken away.

An ogre who was working hard to dig and work for the strength of Highmaul Castle. Not to mention the armor on him, even the clothes could not cover his body, not to mention that the archaeologists, supervisors, and guards around him were all some distance away from him. Is there a better target than this one on the edge?

Nergo decided to make some noise here first, but he only had one chance to make a move. After muddying the water, he would catch a "fish" and run away quickly. If he stayed for a while longer, those "big fish" would jump up and bite him to death.

Nergo found an opportunity, flew into the sky and released a lightning arrow. An ogre next to the rock wall was instantly struck by lightning.

This lightning is very powerful, as evidenced by the broken stones and the ogres that were hit.

Hearing the screams coming from the laborers not far away, the surrounding ogre soldiers quickly rushed to check the situation.

The ogre's excavation camp fell into some chaos. The ogre who was selected as the target by Nergo turned his head suddenly. What happened? He was ready to go and see the excitement, but at this moment, a vague black shadow in the sky approached him quickly.

Before he could react, a stick hit him hard on the head.

It turned out to be Nergo. When he flew down, he quickly aimed at the target. After landing, he quickly turned into a human form and hit his head with a stick to knock him unconscious.

This is the head of the army.

Nergo nodded with satisfaction. Everything is going according to plan. Then Nergo stretched his hand to his nose.

"Fortunately, he is still breathing." Nergo breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this ogre who had spent so much effort on him would die on the spot because of his violence.

That would be a joke.

"There's a little orc here!"

"Where's the stone? Smash him to death!"

The ogre also noticed this unusual guy at this time. An orc suddenly appeared in a nest of ogres, and at such a perfect time, it was simply a red name on his head, and it was hard not to get beaten.

Everything was right. The orc attacked the camp with lightning, and then he knocked out a laborer.

Damn orc.

Boom.

Boom.

Boom.

The ogre soldiers ran in big strides, and the heavy footsteps made the ground tremble.

And the archaeologists also opened their mouths and muttered something vaguely, with the light representing the arcane in their hands shining, "Slowdown!"

Nergo grabbed the fainted ogre and turned to run. He first used purification to remove the negative effects of slowdown on him, and then changed into the form of Fengpeng.

He didn't want to fight with them. His goal was achieved, and now it was time to run away.

Nergo flapped his wings vigorously and flew over the head of the earth elemental creature. At a very fast speed, many ogre spells failed. After dodging the attack of the ogre again, he was a little short of breath.

After all, not everyone can hold an unconscious ogre with their claws without blushing or beating their hearts.

\Flatten the little orc! Smash the flying orc to death! \

The archaeologists shouted loudly, and the sound was not inferior to that of Grommash.

They were furious. It was understandable. I was digging rocks and studying antiques, and suddenly a guy came and smashed and robbed a laborer. No one could bear this injustice, right?

But it was useless to be angry. He had already flown to the edge of the rock canyon and accelerated all the way towards Grobler Castle.

As for the ogre pursuers, they would not chase too far. He only captured a laborer and did not even take away any of the archaeologists' antiques. This might not be worth their relentless pursuit.

And even if they wanted to chase him, what could they do? Ogres can't fly. They can't run as fast as he flies, right?

Thinking of this, Nergo couldn't help feeling proud. In the ogre camp, they raided and captured a prisoner. Few orcs could do this, but even fewer could survive and return to the clan to tell their stories after they succeeded.

But he could!

Shaking his sweaty feathers, Nergo panted loudly, and then laughed. In front of this sound, even the small animals living below were quiet.

This sound was no different from a war cry, a provocation to the ogres, but even so, they could not come over.

After calming down his disordered breathing, Nergo snorted and looked at the unconscious ogre, "You should have suffered this fate a long time ago."

The next difficulty should be to bring him back to Grobler Castle. He changed into a human form and tied him up tightly with the rope in his pocket. It was not difficult to catch him, but to successfully bring him back was a challenge.