Start As Hunter From Hunter World

Start As Hunter From Hunter World Chapter 1238

The best way to control a timid guy is to use his life as a threat.

After realizing that his heart was loaded with something terrifying, the kobold mage Kao didn't care about the pain caused by broken arms and toes, and even moved towards the tribes deeper underground Running around the gathering place.

On the way, it passed through narrow tunnels with a height of only about thirty centimeters.

There is no doubt that the kobolds are invincible just by virtue of this tangled and complicated underground passage that stretches for dozens of kilometers.

Because whether it is the current human beings, the Amani trolls, or the orcs who will sweep the entire eastern continent in the future, it is impossible to get anything here.

Especially a lot of tunnels that get deeper and narrower, like death traps.

In human, troll, and orc size, it's too late to turn back when you find yourself unable to get through the "dog hole" ahead.

The kobolds use the weapons, magic and poisons they create to teach the intruders who are crammed into cramped spaces.

It's a pity that they encountered Alan who played unreasonably and was extremely insidious and cunning today.

You must know that when dealing with non-human races, Alan has always been omnipotent, and he will not have even the slightest burden in his heart.

In this way, with anxiety and urgency, Kao soon limped back to the tribal gathering place.

As one of the few mages in the pack, it was soon met by the chief, a strong kobold warrior with a black tail.

As soon as the latter met, he immediately asked: "How is the situation up there? Have all those damn humans been evacuated?"

"No! No! Their leader is here. I want to negotiate with us." Kao replied without omission and in detail.

"Negotiation?" The kobold chief was stunned for a moment.

Because in his impression, those races that claim to be human have always looked down on the small stature and strength of kobolds.

Usually encountered in the wild, humans either ignore it, or directly pull out their weapons to launch a horrific massacre, killing all the kobolds they can see.

As for the negotiations...

Stop kidding!

In the eyes of humans, kobolds are monsters, uncivilized wild beasts.

Who would negotiate with a bunch of wild beasts and monsters?

"This human leader is very different. He... he seems to know magic! And he promised not to go near the crystal. As long as we stop harassing them and allow them to continue mining ore here." Kao cautiously put Alan's condition is repeated.

"Promise not to approach the crystal?" The kobold chief was obviously stunned. "Where is he now? How many people is he with?"

"In the upper mine, there are only about twenty people." Kao gave the exact number without thinking.

As a wise man in the dog-headed Human Race group, he knows very well that quantity cannot be the only criterion for evaluating strength.

Especially during the short battle, Alan's hidden strength is definitely more dangerous than it looks on the surface.

But for the sake of his own life, Khao didn't plan to tell Patriarch the truth.

The poor kobold chief didn't know this. As soon as he heard that the other party only brought twenty people, he immediately decided to go upstairs to meet the human chief.

Of course, he does not intend to compromise or allow humans to continue mining ore here.

Just the opposite!

He has to tell the other party clearly in person that this is the territory of the kobolds, and all human beings have to get out.

Or wait to drain the last drop of blood in a tangled and complicated underground labyrinth.

With the idea of giving humans a dismount, the kobold chief quickly summoned thirty warriors, four mages, and two shamans, and the grandiose moved towards the upper mining area.

After about twenty minutes, the two sides finally saw each other in a relatively open pothole.

Looking at this group of kobolds with decent equipment and possessing shamans and mages, Alan's eyes flashed with surprise and surprise.

Reality is not a game!

Even in Quel'Thalas, which is based on magic as the foundation of the nation, the proportion of mages in the ethnic group is not high, only less than a few tenths.

The rest are basically not combat occupations such as lawbreakers, warriors, and knight-errants, but civilians, farmers, merchants, craftsmen, artists and so on.

Not to mention a race like kobolds that have no magical inheritance at all, and basically rely entirely on luck.

After all, to develop a magical civilization, the first thing you need is a huge population base, as well as a productivity that is powerful enough to allow a large number of people to concentrate on research, and provide a large amount of materials and funds every year.

That's why, Alan never meant to teach magic to anyone around him.

The current Arathor Empire also has the foundation for the establishment of a magical civilization.

But this group of kobolds living in the mountains has even cultivated more than one wizard and shaman.

There must be some hidden secrets in it.

Is it influenced by the imprisoned Princess?

Or do those bloodstone mines contain magical and elemental powers that help sentient beings comprehend?

Just when Alan touched the chin and fell into deep thought, the kobold chief finally spoke impatiently and said, "Human! Leave our mine! We are not interested in your proposal!"

"What is it talking about?" Alan asked, touching the chin faint smile.

"The chief is asking you to leave. It doesn't intend to accept your offer. On the contrary, it sees negotiation as a sign of weakness." Kao explained in a very helpless tone.

If it can, it really hopes to stop the stupidity of its chief.

But it's a pity...

Although mages have a high status in the tribe, most kobolds are more willing to obey a powerful warrior, rather than mages or samurai. Full of priests.

The reason is very simple!

Ordinary kobolds are more willing to believe in the deterrence of muscle and physical strength than unfathomable magic and elemental power.

"Hahahaha! Weak? It actually thinks I'm weak?"

Alan couldn't hold back, holding his forehead and laughing loudly.

Not only was he laughing, but all the Knights and soldiers accompanying him were laughing wildly, even the hapless one who had been frostbitten before.

I can't help but laugh!

You must know that Alan is in the empire, but he is a well-known "hawks" who believe that those who can do it should try not to make noise.

Almost all the wars that Thoradin Great Emperor grew up on were planned and launched by him.

Always known for being ruthless and ruthless when treating the enemy.

The cruelty shown by the recent capture of trolls and murlocs as a slave consumption has set off a wave of "chauvinism" in the imperial aristocracy.

Having tasted the sweetness, they desperately advocated the superiority of human beings over other races, and sent out almost all the private armies in their hands, arresting slaves to fill the labor gap, specializing in those extremely dangerous and jobs that are prone to mass casualties.

For example, mines and quarries.

The human soldiers present could hardly imagine that one day, the Duke of his own would be called "weak" by the kobold.

Lyle even foresaw the foul wind and bloody rain that would blow next.

"What are these humans laughing at?" The kobold chieftain was clearly out of anger.

But because it can't understand the common language of human beings, it can only ask loudly at the top of its voice.

But this time, instead of fulfilling his translation duties, Kao began to slowly back off.

As a kobold mage with an exceptionally keen perception, he could smell killing and death from Alan, so he decided to stay away from his brain-dead chief, so as not to accidentally splatter blood.

As for the kobold chief who feels good about himself, he has not figured out the situation, and raised the hammer in his hand and swung it in an extremely aggressive way, trying to scare Alan and make the other party understand what he wanted. meaning to be expressed.

I have to say, that picture looks downright ridiculous.

With the strength and size of human beings over kobolds, even Knight, who was in charge of guarding next to him, did not feel that in this open terrain, the trifling thirty-odd kobolds could pose any threat.

He even used his rich combat experience and skills to kill all the opponents except the mages and shamans by himself.

Looking at the clown baring fangs and brandishing claws in front of him, Alan suddenly drew his sword without warning, and completed a slash with a speed that naked eyes could barely tell.

Everyone just feels light flashed in the dark!

Then the kobold chief's body split into two halves from the middle, and a lot of blood, internal organs and brains flowed out of the incision with a hula, forming a large pool of bloody sticky substances on the ground.

Shocked!

All the kobolds present were stunned by this scene!

They never dreamed that the human who invited them to negotiate didn't even say a word of nonsense, and directly killed the strongest warrior in the tribe, the chief.

And Alan himself seemed to have done an insignificant thing, lightly flicking the blood stained on his sword, and then ordered without looking back: "Kill them all! Except for the sorcerer, one Don't stay."

"hehe! As you wish, Your Excellency."

Knight burst into the midst of the bewildered kobold warriors with a grin, wielding his two-handed sword Set off a foul wind and bloody rain.

Other soldiers followed closely from behind, some used shields and long swords, while others used hammers and axes to slaughter kobolds recklessly.

It didn't take a while for the chief and the thirty-odd kobold warriors he led fell to the ground in the mine, turning into mutilated corpses.

While the wizards and shamans were wrapped around their necks with weapons stained with the blood of their companions, obediently and honestly, they stayed where they were and didn't dare to move.

The smell of blood and stench in the air is enough to make any timid person pee their pants.

Kao, who was afraid of death, was trembling all over, with intense fear in his eyes, hiding in the dark for a long time without daring to come out.

But Alan obviously won't let go of the kobold that he already controlled, and directly winked at Knight, whose armor was covered with blood and minced flesh.

The latter understood, and rushed forward with a stride, took Kao out of the dark corner, and threw it on the ground full of broken corpses.

Bang!

Kao, who fell heavily on the ground, didn't care about the pain at all, he quickly lost one's head out of fear and jumped up and shouted: "Don't... don't kill me! I'm willing to do anything!"

"Relax, I didn't mean to kill you. On the contrary, I think you are a buildable person, and I want you to go back and become the new chief of the tribe." Alan said with a smile.

"Chief? Me?" Kao froze for a moment.

Being a mage is enough to show that it is much smarter than its stupid counterparts, and soon perceives the power vacuum that has been created within the tribe after the chief and his loyal guards have all died.

But soon, the kobold mage shook his head vigorously and refused: "No! No! Those idiots will not elect me to be a chieftain, much less obey my orders. Because according to tradition, only The strongest kobold warrior is qualified to become a chief."

"Oh, no, you are wrong. The so-called tradition, which has inertia, is not impossible to change. As long as you are willing to This pays some price! For example, kill all the enemies who dare to oppose you by the thunderous method, and then give power and benefits to those who are willing to be loyal to you. In this way, the entire tribe is divided into two classes, the ruling class and the ruled Class, you can make yourself and your descendants forever the chief of the tribe by creating contradictions and establishing rules, and you can even create an underground kingdom belonging to kobolds..."

Through vivid descriptions, Alan showed another possibility to this kobold mage who was still in a primordial tribal society.

His voice was like the temptation from the devil in hell, fully arousing the greed and desire hidden in the other party's heart.

Become the ruler of Supreme?

Building an underground kobold kingdom?

Kao only felt his heartbeat speed up, and even his breathing became rapid.

As a smart kobold, he knows very well that Alan wants to control himself, and thus the entire kobold tribe, by controlling himself.

The problem is, it doesn't care at all.

Because of the mysterious power in his heart, Alan can control his life and death.

Since you are destined to be controlled by the other party, why don't you try to make your life more comfortable, or even become the "king" of under one person above ten thousand people?

The seeds of ambition began to take root in the kobold mage's heart.

After all, in the kobold Primitive Tribe society, there is no concept of ethics and morality at all, and all actions are just for survival.

Soon, Khao accepted Alan's suggestion, took a lightning wand and the chief's half-pulled head, and staggered toward the tribal gathering place deep underground.

As for the captive kobold mages and shamans, they were firmly trapped and ready to take them back to do some experiments and research.

In Alan's eyes, they are like little white mice locked in a cage. From the moment they are caught, fate is doomed that there will be no good results.

In contrast, the human warriors who were with him were in awe and admiration for the way their dukes dealt with kobolds.

They understand that once Kao succeeds, the territory will not only get a mine with rich reserves, but also thousands of free kobold miners.