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"Put away the spears, everyone gather together and slowly retreat...according to the drill."

The flag officer who heard Dawei's words immediately waved his flag.

The barbarians put down their shields, turned around and began to flee in other directions.

The mounted guards and the surrounding cavalry also turned around and ran away.

Even Dawei, a big guy, put away his sword and retreated with the team.

"hold head high!"

The gryphon's eyes lit up when he realized that these guys were running away.

He flapped his wings and descended from the sky to pounce on the fleeing shield soldiers. Dawei noticed his pounce action.

"Throw a spear!!!"

The rough sounds echoed on the battlefield. The fleeing barbarians had gone through many battles and had built up a lot of courage.

They dare to fight against the frost giants and are not afraid of this beast at all.

These people who pretended to retreat immediately stopped running and raised their fighting spears to attack the swooping griffins.

Most soldiers of this era wore chain mail.

Therefore, when dwarves make fighting spears, they forge the spearhead to be thin and long, although it is not very lethal to other armor types.

But this spearhead is extremely useful against chainmail and unarmored units.

The throwing spear made of black steel seemed to have eyes with the addition of the barbarian's power, piercing into the body of the gryphon.

When he was about to approach the ground, his huge outstretched wings became the best target for these more than 30 spears.

The gryphon seemed to be more accustomed to walking on the ground, and it screamed in pain after being attacked.

Then he struggled crookedly, but every time he flapped his wings, the wound above him expanded wider.

In the end, the flying griffon fell directly to the ground.

The surrounding spearmen wanted to attack.

But the gryphon that landed on the ground did not lose its combat effectiveness. He stood on the ground with four feet and knocked away more than a dozen barbarians with one charge.

Being calculated like this.

The furry man was mad with rage.

The griffon that landed on the ground hit people everywhere like a cow, without even attacking with its mouth or claws.

"Hi!"

And just when he knocked other barbarians flying, and the upper body that was stabbed with their spears was full of blood holes, a voice stopped him.

The gryphon turned its head subconsciously, and the two-meter-four-meter-tall guy with the luminous sword in his hand jumped up from the ground.

Holding the sword with both hands, he slashed at him.

Blood spattered, and the entire wing was chopped off cleanly, but the culprit who attacked him did not stop there. He held the sword in both hands and stepped on the ground with his left foot, turning around to use his strength.

Cut off one of his legs.

Scarlet blood gushes from the wound like a tide.

The griffin, which was attacked by terror, was so ferocious that it directly opened its bloody mouth and attacked Dawei.

And this also led to his even more tragic fate.

The great sword formation opened up, and the blade made of black steel was swung quickly to fly away the blood stained on it.

The flying feathers and the gushing blood were split into two by the windy blade.

The blade sliced ​​through the feathers of his skull, followed by skin, flesh, bones, and brain.

White brain matter flowed out from the two split corpse halves, and a large amount of blood had dyed the surrounding area red.

After the entire head was split open, the griffin in front of him began to shrink continuously, and finally turned into a huge fur ball.

But this battle is not over.

The furry man who had turned into a fur ball struggled fiercely and tried to get up from the ground. Dawei stuck his sword on the ground.

Blue flames burned downwards along the sword.

The vicious mental flame ignited the blood in an instant, and then burned the furball's spirit.

"Ah! No, stop! Please!"

The furball's screams didn't make Dawei stop. He stood and watched, watching as the furball, whose body was burning with blue flames and kept screaming, slowly stopped moving.

The surrounding barbarians got up one after another.

Wearing armor, they were not fatally injured when they were sent flying, but there were still one or two unlucky ones who were directly hit by rocks and seriously injured.

Walking to Maoqiu's body, Dawei put his hand on his head and recalled the feeling when he read the memory.

That feeling came back again.

It's just that the number of memories this time is very small, unlike the previous times where there were a lot of memories.

Mountains, griffin carcasses, mountains, eggs, clan leaders.

After a few key words appeared, Dawei narrowed his eyes and looked at the village.

"Send the seriously injured guy to the doctor."

"Yes……"

The guards who caught up gave Dawei's order, and he immediately called on his other companions to clean up the battlefield.

He picked up the sword and walked around the corpse towards the village.

At this moment, the furry man had already fled and did not follow the gryphon to launch a surprise attack.

Not a single furry person was left in the village, but the items were still there, especially the eggs in the pot.

Big and round, it looks like...

"TMD, idiot, you actually cooked it and ate it!"

Even though Dawei is of good quality and rarely swears, he can't help but curse when he sees the situation in front of him.

Ignoring the hot water in the pot, Dawei scooped up all three eggs in the pot and gently placed them in his arms.

The water is hot enough to cook normal meat, but not quite boiling.

Hopefully the gryphon shell has enough insulation.

Otherwise, it will be in decline.

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Chapter 116 Is this a barbecue?

A lot of snowflakes fell from the sky, but the surrounding temperature did not drop to minus ten degrees, which was a relatively normal stage.

The groom raised his tomahawk and chopped the large furry man into small pieces, while the woman next to him used a shovel to shovel the pieces of meat into the horse pen.

The blue horses bit off the hair and meat together and began to chew.

The crackling of broken bones was horrifying, but the surrounding barbarians had long been accustomed to it. The cavalryman picked up large pieces of meat with his hands and put them to his mount's mouth for him to chew.

Light white smoke rose from the camp, and the leading soldiers prepared food for the returning soldiers.

The children in the camp looked at the leather hanging on the tree with written words on it.

Next to them were dwarves with large clubs, who were brutally beating the children who were distracted in class.

As soon as I took the stick off, my eyes immediately became clear again.

No longer distracted, look carefully at the content on the leather, and then write and draw on the snow.

The army was smelting with heat rising.

Many blacksmiths were repairing weapons around the smelting, and there were many quick blacksmith apprentices inside.

The warriors who returned from the battle exchanged the large amounts of loot for lighter coins.

They have the dream of buying a set of armor and becoming formation-breaking warriors.

The barbarians in the ring were fighting each other, and the people around them were also cheering. The guy who stole the things was carrying the piles of garbage out of the camp despite the stench.

Roach looked at the bonfire rising in the camp, smelled the fresh and clean air around him, and put down the flintlock blueprint in his hand.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"Our power is growing day by day!"

"That's impossible to say."

The emotionless voice came, and Luo Qi immediately understood who was speaking. He turned his head slightly and saw Dawei holding several eggs.

The clean coat was stained with blood.

The sword on his back also smelled bad.

But Dawei did not take it off, but continued to wear it. Roach frowned slightly at such a strange move, and the experienced man immediately realized that something was wrong.

"what happened?"

"I got three gryphon eggs from the Furry Men's camp."

As soon as the word "gryphon" came out, Roach's eyes widened immediately with half-closed eyes.

"Griffin? Are you telling the truth?"

Dawei nodded and showed him the egg in his arms.

"Oh, that's right...this shape is the same as the one in my family legend."

Luo Qi, who wanted to go over and caress the egg, suddenly thought of the height between himself and Da Wei and stopped where he was. He put his hands behind his back to hide his embarrassment.

"How can someone like the Furry Man get something like a gryphon egg?"

"The one who picked it up was a guy who turned into a wildebeest. He happened to meet a wild griffon that had died. After eating him, he found the eggs in the nest."

Things like the furry man can only change into the shape of the person it eats. Although it will inherit the power, it will be weakened a lot.

And what it is when you eat it is what it is when you change it.

As for why it was put into the pot to cook.

It's because this guy hatched the griffin eggs for more than three months and never left, but these eggs showed no sign of hatching.

Then his anger arose from his heart and his evil thoughts went to his guts.

"He spent three whole months lying on his back, which made his flying skills extremely poor."

Roach started to cover his face as he listened. After adjusting his mentality, he said again, "Gryphons are not hatched like this at all."

"Our ancestors once fed griffins for a bastard knight, but that guy owed us a full hundred gold coins in interest."

This amount was too great for the dwarves.

Wasn't that guy killed?

"He later died in battle with the great King Tiefeng... Although there is no revenge, but because of this history, my family has always passed down the technology of feeding griffons."

"If you want to hatch a griffon, you must be blessed by the flame rune. You must place the eggs about one meter away from the furnace and turn them over every once in a while."

What kind of content is this?

It feels a bit like barbecue.

"Is there anything more detailed?"

Dawei touched the eggs in his arms and felt that this method was very unreliable.

"If this kind of temperature is really required, how do wild griffins hatch?"

"Of course by breathing fire!"

Listening to the master's matter-of-fact expression, Dawei also fell into confusion.

There is no incident of griffins breathing fire, either in film or television works or in the records of demons. It is only mentioned that this monster can fly faster than a giant dragon.

"Can griffons still breathe fire?"