My Frostmourne can't be so cute

My Frostmourne Can't Be So Cute Chapter 164

At his feet, the goblin captain lowered his head, opened the sheepskin roll, spread it on the deck, and then raised his head to continue grunting toward Grom.

"Huh? It seems to be... a map?" Zuherd squatted and looked carefully.

Grom squatted down when he saw this, staring at the "map" for a long time, but didn't understand anything.

But Zuherd was right. This is indeed a map; although the language is not fluent, but with the map, the goblin captain draws on the map with a charcoal pen and makes gestures with his hands. Zuherd gradually Understand what he meant.

The goblin captain pointed his finger at himself, and then marked an "X" with charcoal somewhere on the map; as he repeated his actions many times, Zuherd understood that he meant that the fleet is here now The place marked with "X".

The goblin captain pointed to their back again, which is the direction they came from, and then pointed to a large area on the map framed by thick lines, and drew a small circle. Zuherd looked for a long time before he understood. This means that they started from here.

Then came the main event-the charcoal of the captain goblin connected a straight line between the small circle and the "X", and then extended along the straight line to the other end, until... a new piece appeared there, The area outlined with thick lines.

"I understand!" Zuherd yelled, frightening Grom; "This is our destination, Gul'dan did not lie to us, that continent exists, and this goblin, he Know where we are going!"

"Hmm..." Grom groaned, then stared at the black charcoal line again and began to be in a daze.

Under Zuherd's explanation, Grom understood what these symbols and boxes meant.But he still had some hesitation in his heart.

From that circle—that is, the Balladin Gulf when they set off, to the "X"—that is, where they are now, the distance is only less than one-tenth of the total length of the black line, and they leave the Balladin Three days have passed since the bay.

In other words, even if Grom’s fleet is moving forward all the way now, even if the whole journey is calm, it will take at least one month; at that time their supplies were almost exhausted, and the new continent was full of unknown risks. .

However, if you look back...Although it only takes three days to return to that continent, Grom knows that if they land in the original place, they are likely to be sniped by humans; so Grom and others can only go around Traveling to other places in the mainland, such as the settlements of these goblins, is best.

But Grom doesn't think that these goblins will take on the responsibility of containing these orcs. These little money-greedy men are not reliable allies at all. They will betray Grom and his troops at any time for money; even if they don't, That was just to squeeze the last bit of value from the orcs.

It is even more impossible to chase Gul'dan. The guy is scheming and doesn't know what traps will be laid along the way. Even Zuhed's sight and Gul'dan's departure direction may be wrong, plus There is a language barrier between Shang and these goblins, and Grom doesn't think they can catch up with Gul'dan.

Thinking about going, is to face the new challenges that may come on a new road; or to return to the homeland, fight to the death with humans or hide in the Middle East in the pursuit of humans, Grom hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to be born free .

Grom made up his mind, and then quickly snatched the charcoal pen from the goblin captain's hand. When the goblin captain covered his fingers and screamed, Grom screwed his head. Force him to look at that map.

"We are like this, and then like this, understand? Huh?" Grom used a charcoal pen to draw a few lines between the "X" and the new land far away. He used a lot With all his strength, the nib of that charcoal pen was broken.While using various tones, he stared fiercely at the goblin ship 1.

"Grumbling grumbling!" The tears of Captain Goblin were squeezed out by Grom's big hand. He tried desperately to pull Grom's fingers with his hands, but did nothing; his legs hanging weakly on the deck trembled slightly from time to time. A convulsive kick—this poor little man was tortured to death by Grom.

"I'll talk to him!" Zuherd took the charcoal pen from Grom's hand, sharpened it on the deck, and remade a nib, and then connected the "X" to the new world. On the black line, drew a shoulder in one direction, and then pointed in that direction, indicating that the Goblin Captain would go there.

"Guru! Guru!" Grom let go of the goblin captain's head, the little man nodded desperately, and at the same time breathed the smell of sea air--Zucherd gave a wry smile-- —It may be an illusion, but how does he feel that this goblin’s head seems to be squashed by Grom?

"How can you talk to each other?" Grom was surprised, "Zuherd, you can talk to these rubbish, you really deserve to be the same rubbish as them!"

No matter how wasteful I am, I am better than you, an idiot!——There was a time when Zuherd even thought that he had left Grom and left alone with the Dragonmaw Clan and the Blackfang Clan, the remnants of less than three thousand defeated soldiers. Wouldn’t it be better? He felt Grom’s Sooner or later, stupidity will drag me down, and I might be really cut into two pieces by "Bloodhowl" that day.

However, Zuherd gave up the idea-after all, the orcs have only so little power left in this world, and if they are dispersed, they will be annihilated by other races; more importantly, they left the grid. The powerful combat power of Roma and the Warsong clan, Zuherd is also a little afraid of the future-whether it is the New World or the Old World, the future of the orcs is not clear.

Regardless of Grom's insult to him, Zuherd continued to gesture with the goblin captain.

Zuherd first pointed at the surrounding ships that were gradually coming closer, and then made a forward push with his hands on his chest; after repeated this several times, the goblin captain understood roughly, and he moved towards those fears. The goblin sailors who shrank and hid in the corner of the deck yelled a few loudly--or "grunt" a few loudly. I don't know what the goblin language is about. Anyway, I heard it over and over in Zuherd's ears. Grumblingly.

The goblin sailors seemed to have some scruples, although the goblin captain was dancing and shouting very happily, but they didn't do anything.(To be continued.)

Chapter 440 Objective, New World

Seeing that his subordinates were so unworthy, the goblin captain was obviously anxious. He grinned and "grunted" something. Although he didn't understand, his tone was obviously not a good thing, the charcoal in the goblin captain's hand The motion of the pen swinging back and forth like a dagger further proved this.

Until then, the goblin sailors carefully crawled out of their hiding place, hesitantly watching the orcs-especially squatting on the ground, leaning on an axe that is much larger than the body of these goblins. Roma then trot back to their posts.

As a goblin sailor climbed up the ship’s mast and slowly shook the flag in his hand, Zuherd knew that the goblin captain understood what he meant, and he also sent his men to shout to the orcs on the ships, asking them Let go of the kidnapped goblin sailors and let them sail.

"What did you guys say?" Grom stood up and asked Zuherd suspiciously.

"I told him to inform all the ships to follow us and go to the new land together." Zuherd explained.

"How do you know that I am going to the New World?" Grom asked puzzledly.

I... nonsense, although the thing you painted is ugly, can't I understand it?——Zhuhed cursed secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it.

"Forget it, these are small things..." Grom shook his head, and then said to Zuherd as if suddenly remembering something, "Hey, Zuherd, I can remind you that the food we carry seems to be It’s not enough. If you don’t have enough food by then, the trash under yours will give the food to my soldiers."

"Why?" Zuherd hadn't spoken yet, and Reid Blackham behind him was the first to express his opposition.

"What are you yelling about? The Blackfang clan under you is even more useless. I don't want to feed them." Grom said rudely.

In the face of Grom's ability to "ridicule and provoke" that Grom seemed to have practiced, Zuherd chose to ignore it-anyway, before the end of the mountain, let's talk...

"About food...I think we can let our soldiers catch some fish from the gunwale." Zuherd suggested.

"Fishing? How could the waste of your Dragonmaw clan still have such a useless method?" Grom didn't seem to understand what Zuherd meant, but mocked with disdain.

Lao Tzu is really... Zuherd's heart has been turned upside down, but after spending some time with Grom, he has also practiced a lot of emotions and anger, and can't fight back-this doesn't seem to have been beaten. ——The ability to not retaliate.

"My people will not, but I think this can subsidize the shortage of food, and also allow them to pass the boring time on the boat." Zuherd thinks that the combination of work and rest is the right way. If these animals are left alone People are idle on the boat, and there may be many incidents.

"Oh, what you said is correct, but you should let the trash under your hand do this kind of undertaking. The trash of the Blackfang clan is responsible for cleaning up the fish you brought up-if you can If caught." Grom replied nonchalantly.

"Then what do your men do?" Mam Blackham couldn't help blurting out his dissatisfaction; but after Grom glared at him, the guy's momentum suddenly weakened and changed a tact. "I mean, um, what if you members of the Warsong clan get bored? You have to find something to do, right?"

Grom glanced at Maim disdainfully, and then said loudly: "We warriors of the Warsong clan will not have nothing to do! If there is really nothing to do, we will learn fighting skills with each other, that is, we will chop each other with axes. Will lie on the deck and bask like your trash!"

Just after Grom yelled these words arrogantly, Zuherd and others all showed "so" expressions on their faces, and Red and Maim even felt a little astonished-this is the warriors of the Warsong clan. Are we brave and good at fighting?It turns out that when they have no leisure at all, they will practice fighting skills even when they are resting!Worthy of being the clan named "battle" in the orc clan!

Grom was triumphant with his declaration, and his declaration really shocked Zuherd and the others. If the two orcs of the Warsong clan not far behind Grom hadn't suddenly bent over and vomited them If you have breakfast, Zuherd and others will definitely be more shocked.

"Then, Grom, let's leave first." After all the things that should be said were finished, Zuherd was not in the mood to stay and listen to Grom's criticism of him, and said goodbye.

"Go away, don't let me see you trash again." Grom didn't care.

Zuherd still ignored Grom’s disrespect, but before turning and leaving, he sniffed his nose with confusion in his eyes-since I just wanted to ask-"Grom, your body ..."

"What's the matter?" Grom asked, blowing his beard and staring-this Zuherd is really snarling, can't he get out of it?I have to study what has changed in my body!

"It's okay." Zuherd sniffed again, sniffed in the air, then turned and walked towards the pedal between the two ships.

Farewell to Grom, Zuherd took the Blackham brothers back to his ship.

As soon as he stepped the pedal, Reid Blackham said with a wry expression: "Damn Grom... dare to look down upon us! Uncle Zuherd, why don't we take this opportunity to kill Grom!"

"Reid is right!" Maimu helped.

"Kill him?" Zuherd glanced at the two juniors, "You two idiots, tell me how to kill the Warsong clan? Their number is twice as many as ours, and their combat effectiveness is several times that of ours! "

"But Uncle Zuhead, most of the warriors of the Warsong clan are seasick, and I think those who stayed on the deck have also become weak. This may be our chance!" Red Blackham Bewitched Zuherd.

"Reid is right!" Maimu agreed.

"That's right! Did you see that our people are also seasick?" Zuherd whispered, "And even if our people are healthy, have you forgotten that Grom is not seasick? Even Red Dragon The flames can’t kill him, do you think you two can do it? If you really can, you just got on that boat, Maim, you just do it, I won’t stop you!” (To be continued! .)