Chapter 151 The Ogre Seeking the Golden Rose
Ogre, a creature that is an average of three meters tall and weighs over 130 kilograms.
Ogres tend to live in small groups, occupying any area they can find comfortably, and eat almost anything they can catch, steal, or kill.
Lazy and short-tempered, ogres always resort to violence to solve problems. If they encounter a situation that cannot be solved by violence, they will choose to ignore it or flee.
Their skin is usually dark yellow to dark brown, their thick skin is often covered with black warts, their hair is long, unkempt, and greasy, and the clothes they wear are usually simply processed fur and leather, and they have a disgusting body odor.
However, the ogre that appeared in front of Mo Cheng at this moment was somewhat different.
"So..." Mo Cheng covered his nose, left the room and asked Gurad, "What's going on with those guys in there?"
Inside the room were four shrunk ogres that were only a little over two meters tall. They had lifeless eyes, silly smiles on their faces, and abnormal bulges on the fabrics around their lower bodies.
Gulard considered his words carefully, using less rude words to describe the situation: "This is the... um... 'pet' that Mad Dog Steeljaw keeps."
"Gulard, maybe you can tell me what this thing is in more common terms?"
"Four adult ogres. Mad Dog Steeljaw injected them with aphrodisiacs used for livestock for a long time and did not let them eat enough. The excessive amount of aphrodisiac burned their brains, and the long-term hunger also caused their bodies to shrink."
Although he had some expectations about the role of these ogres, Mo Cheng still asked, thinking that he was overthinking, "What does Mad Dog Steel Jaw want to do with these guys? I have a bad guess. Please tell me I'm wrong."
"I'm sorry, priest. Your guess is correct." Guraid spread his hands helplessly. "Mad Dog Steeljaw likes to throw enemies or disobedient subordinates in. The ogre's brain, which has been burned by aphrodisiacs, has only the "mating" part intact in its brain. They will try every means to "play" with the people thrown in."
"They've gone too far. This is the only clear spot left in their minds. After they're done playing, that person will become their dinner..."
When he said this, thinking of the miserable sight and disgusting smell when he first saw this place, Gulard felt like something was about to burst out of his stomach.
Mo Cheng's face turned dark, because Gurad's description made him subconsciously imagine that scene, and the picture that appeared in his brain was definitely not a scene that could appear normally in the brain.
He didn't even want to speak now, for fear that his rich imagination would scare him into vomiting his dinner.
"In fact, these ogres are a special service of Xun Jinmei. There are always some who want to play exciting games. And these ogres have been trained to play some more intense games with the guests without hurting anyone."
Seeing that Mo Cheng's face was getting more and more unfriendly, Gulard, who knew that if he didn't get down to business, he would probably have no chance to speak, quickly spoke: "It's mainly because you asked me to close the brothel, Priest. I want to know how to deal with these ogres."
Mo Cheng was silent, tapping the wall with his fingers. After a long while, he asked, "How dangerous are these ogres?"
"Very low, they only listen to their trainer, and he is in the dungeon."
Gang fights inevitably lead to captives, and Mo Cheng was not interested in asking Gulard what he wanted to do with the captives. He pointed at a younger brother following behind Gulard, who had signed a slave contract with Gulard, and said, "You, tell me your name?"
The younger brother pointed at himself and answered in disbelief, "Priest, my name is Fire Bull!"
Gang members are basically from the bottom of society, and they don't have any proper names. Mo Cheng nodded and said, "Huoniu, I'll leave these ogres to you. I want them to be obedient. Do you understand?"
These ogres definitely cannot be released, so it is better to keep them until they are needed.
Anyway, the brains of these ogres have been burned, so they don't have to be responsible for anything other than the most basic food and water to sustain life.
"Keep these ogres. If any of your men are disobedient, you can try Mad Dog Steeljaw's tricks."
Before leaving, Mo Cheng seemed to have thought of something, and raised his hand to infuse Holy Light on Guraid, "I almost forgot, this is your reward."
Gulard, who relied on the power of the Holy Flame to advance to the fifth level, already had a preliminary desire for the Holy Light. Mo Cheng's Holy Light, which had been upgraded to level two, was like injecting super fuel into all the cells in Gulard's body.
In just a short while, Gulard could feel that he was obviously stronger than before, and he was still getting stronger before the holy light completely disappeared.
Every cell in the body was cheering, the power of the Holy Light was constantly flowing through the body, and every second, he could feel himself getting stronger. Although the increase was very slight, it was real strength.
The feeling of increased strength was like the most addictive drug, making Gulard feel like he could never live without it again.
Huo Niu looked at his boss with envy. He knew that the priest had increased his boss's strength again. Whether it was Boss Gulard or the two members who won the reward for defeating the Fang of the Sand Lizard last time, their strengths were far beyond those of ordinary people.
Huo Niu clenched his fists and looked at the ogres who were only separated by a door. There was no trace of disgust or discomfort on his face. In his eyes, these ogres were the steps for him to gain stronger strength.
If a priest instructs him to complete a task, then after completing it, he may be granted stronger power like Boss Gulard.
The flames of ambition and desire rose in the heart of this small gang member.
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The next day, Mo Cheng woke Lilia up early in the morning.
Although she didn't need to go to Winterburg Magic Academy in the next few days, Mo Cheng did not give Lilia more opportunities to sleep in. On the contrary, Lilia was woken up today and got up an hour earlier than usual.
"Change into protective clothing for outdoor operations. I'll be waiting for you at the door."
Without further ado, Mo Cheng left this sentence and waited at the gate of Albert's House.
The wait didn't take long, and soon Lilia changed her clothes. "Big brother, what are we going to do?"
"Go to the Adventurer's Guild and register as an adventurer."
"Adventurer's Guild?"
Lilia was not familiar with the name, but Mo Cheng quickly changed it to a name she was familiar with, "It can also be called the Mercenary Guild. A few years ago, the Mercenary Guild tried to change its name, but now it seems that not many people buy it."
"Do you want to register as a mercenary?"
"If you want to practice [Psychic Martial Arts], you won't be able to learn it at the training ground. The missions of the Mercenary Guild are perfect for you."
