Chapter 85: Handsome Boy
Soon, Locke's body was completely decomposed by the digestive fluid.
It turns into a pool of pus and blood, slowly seeps into the soil, and returns to the embrace of the earth.
Alan took one last look and turned away.
Walk about a mile along the mining area and you will see the mine pit ahead.
At the entrance of the mine, there is a two-story building.
Allen stood at the door and vaguely heard the sound of a man and a woman being intimate in the room on the first floor...
This pair of wild mandarin ducks are in a good mood!
Alan curled his lips, kicked the door open and rushed in.
On the sofa in the office on the first floor, a disheveled male and female rat man were hugging each other.
Hearing the noise, they looked at the stranger who broke into the room. Their shifty faces were filled with astonishment.
Five minutes later.
Alan walked out of the room.
Behind him, there was left a pair of mandarin ducks with broken necks.
This pair of ratmen worked in a mine before they were infected with lycanthropy.
The man is a mine manager and a married man.
The woman is the manager's secretary and a married woman.
The popular office affair.
The mine was originally the property of the Warlock College.
After the plague broke out, order in the mining area collapsed.
The miners, fearing the possibility of contracting the disease, all fled.
The manager and his secretary lover were unfortunately bitten by giant rats and were infected with lycanthropy almost at the same time.
The cult leader, Marin, was attracted by the manager's work experience.
He was allowed to continue working in the mine, but with a new boss.
He used to work for the Warlock Academy and now works for a cult, but it doesn't matter to him.
Due to the shortage of miners, they can only trick new believers into coming to mine, resulting in a serious shortage of workers.
In addition to these trivial matters, Alan also learned an interesting piece of news from the manager that was very useful to him.
During the reign of the warlocks, two special overseers were kept in the mines.
They were a pair of strong twin ogres.
My brother’s name is “Big Mouth”.
My younger brother is called "Big Head".
The manager made a deal with the ogre brothers.
The mine provides them with sufficient food, and the ogre brothers are responsible for supervising the workers' work. If they see anyone slacking off, they will hit them with a stick!
The ogre brothers have a huge appetite, where does their food come from?
There are many dead bodies in the mine.
Whether it is death from work-related injuries or death from illness.
The corpses were given to the ogre brothers, who were responsible for taking care of... the aftermath.
Mines are accident-prone areas.
A small gas explosion or landslide could easily kill dozens or even hundreds of people.
The ogre brothers were well fed and grew fat and strong.
Unfortunately, the good times didn’t last long.
After the plague broke out, the mines stopped working and the miners fled.
Apart from the manager and secretary, only the ogre brothers are still at their posts.
The two brothers can only rely on mice to fill their stomachs now, while reminiscing about the good old days.
…
Alan found out the mine where the ogre brothers lived and decided to go talk to them.
He has played the role of an ogre countless times in the meditation world, so maybe he could get along well with the two brothers.
If the negotiations go smoothly, Allen also plans to ask the ogre brothers for a small favor.
…
Outside the mine, in front of the collapsed ruins, two people were standing.
The one in the black robe is Plague Warlock Moss.
Not far away stood Jenny, a water elemental sorcerer dressed in a white robe.
Moss slowly squatted down and carefully observed the signs of fighting at the scene.
His nostrils trembled as he kept sniffing the remaining scent on the ground.
As he sniffed, he came to a vague blood-red spot.
Moss suddenly looked up at Jenny.
"Is that Locke your boyfriend?"
Jenny hesitated for a moment and nodded slightly.
"Brother Locke, where are you?"
"Right here."
Moss pointed at the bloodstains on the ground, his greasy tone hinting at gloating.
"He was dead, and his body was destroyed, leaving only a little blood."
"If we ratmen didn't have a keen nose, we wouldn't have noticed this little clue."
"Who killed Brother Locke?" Jenny asked through gritted teeth.
"There are only two people's scent left at the scene. If nothing unexpected happens, the other one is the murderer."
Moss had a weird look on his face.
"Your senior brother Locke, is he at the late first stage?"
"good!"
"Oh, what a pity... Then he might have been ambushed."
"What do you mean?" Jenny was surprised.
"The murderer, judging by the smell, is most likely Alan Panthers that Spanner mentioned, a violent warlock of ogre bloodline, who is only at the early stage of the first level."
"Among the five people sent by the Warlock Academy, Alan is the weakest. I don't think he has the ability to kill Locke face to face."
As he spoke, Moss stood up.
"Now I'm going to track down Alan and ask him about the whereabouts of the Plague Statue, and by the way, avenge my fellow apprentice Marin."
"If you also want to avenge your boyfriend, come with me."
Jenny stood there, watching Moss's receding figure.
After hesitating for a long time, he finally caught up with him.
…
Deep in the mine, there lived a pair of twin brothers.
Big Mouth and Big Head, two young and strong ogres.
The two brothers are good at eating and fighting, and they are good at boxing!
I used to be an overseer in the magic stone mine, and the food was pretty good!
Unfortunately, the good times didn’t last long, and now the brothers are unemployed.
At first, they could still fill their stomachs by catching mice.
Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer rats in the mines, and they are becoming more and more cunning.
The two brothers couldn't even catch enough mice to eat, and their stomachs were growling with hunger, so they were discussing moving.
However, they never expected that even though the two brothers were so poor, there would still be people coming to visit them and visit them as relatives!
Big Mouth and Big Head, these two brothers have never encountered such a strange thing since they were little!
A distant relative of the brothers, who calls himself Handsome.
This handsome guy has delicate features and is only about two meters tall.
He is so skinny and small, he doesn't look like a proper ogre!
The two brothers had reason to suspect that this handsome guy might be a human pretending to be an ogre!
However, strangely enough, the handsome guy's accent is very authentic and friendly.
He spoke to them fluently in Giant language with an ogre accent.
Even the dirty words used in the chat are so exciting.
When talking about the customs of his hometown, he is very knowledgeable.
These details are what Big Head and Big Mouth experienced when they were young.
You can't really tell without experiencing it yourself.
Handsome guy...is he a human or an ogre?
The two brothers had little question marks in their eyes.
…
In fact, "Handsome" is the pseudonym Allen gave himself.
As we all know, it is very appropriate.
He saw the confusion of his ogre brothers, so he activated the "atavistic transformation" and his size doubled!
"Ohhh! That's it!"
Big head and big mouth, with a happy face .
The handsome guy after the transformation has the aura of an ogre, and he captures it perfectly!
"Brothers, I am a handsome boy from another place, and I was bullied by the natives on this island!"
Alan complained angrily.
"Those rat-headed humans, seeing my handsome boy, shouted and called for killing. It's incomprehensible!"
"I'm a handsome guy. I just ate a few big rats. What's the big deal?"
"Ouch!" Big Head slapped his thigh, "My handsome brother, this is just you being immature!"
"The rat-headed man is a follower of the Beast Cult!"
"Giant rats are also transformed from rat-headed people!"
"He worships the Beast Cult and knows magic. He's very powerful!"
"Can you eat it casually? You can't eat it, absolutely not!"
"It's okay to eat a few ordinary mice."
Big Mouth added beside him.
Alan snorted and asked the brothers:
"Brothers, do you usually live on little mice?"
Big Mouth and Big Head looked at each other in embarrassment.
"Hey! To be honest with you, handsome brother, we can't even eat mice recently!" Big Mouth felt aggrieved.
"Tsk tsk! How pitiful, my two brothers!"
Alan smacked his lips sympathetically and turned around to get a large bag.
"I am a handsome boy, and I brought some local specialties from my hometown. Brothers, why not try some?"
The bundle was opened, revealing two large lumps of black clay.
The big head and big mouth, the expectant little eyes... suddenly turned into disappointment.
"My handsome brother, your specialty is... mud?"
"Hehe! Big Mouth Brother, you don't know! With a little magic trick, I can turn clay into honey!"
"I don't believe it!"
"I won't believe it even if you kill me!"
The ogre brothers shook their heads repeatedly.
Alan smiled.
There is a drop of honey hidden in the sleeve, which is used as a guide to apply "seasoning" to the clay.
The clay still looks the same dark color as before.
However, after the spell is cast, a rich and charming honey aroma is emitted.
With surprise and confusion, Big Mouth took a bite...
Wow!!
This taste and texture are definitely top-quality honey!
The two brothers were already drooling with greed.
He didn't care about being polite at all. He pounced on it and gobbled it up ravenously. In a blink of an eye, he had swallowed two large pieces of "honey" into his stomach and was still licking his fingers with satisfaction.
"Brother, your magic is so powerful!"
Big Mouth looked at Alan with admiration.
"That's right! I'm called Big Mouth because I have a big mouth!"
"My brother has a big head, so he's called Big Head!"
"Brother Handsome, why are you called Handsome?"
The two brothers were very curious about what the word "handsome" actually meant.
"The so-called handsome guy..." Allen smiled calmly, "It just means ordinary."
After chatting with the ogre brothers for a while, Alan got back to the point and claimed that he was being hunted by the Beast Cult.
"My two brothers, if you can help me get rid of my enemies, I will repay you with lots of honey!"
"I think it's OK!"
Faced with delicious food, the greedy big mouth nodded hurriedly, not hesitating to offend the cultists.
Datou thought he was very resourceful, so he gave his younger brother a sidelong look and told him not to agree so quickly.
I asked Alan modestly, "How much candy will you give me if I help you once?"
"How about a human-weight honey?"
"Well... we brothers, two portions! Is that okay?"
"no problem!"
Alan readily agreed.
"Brothers, please be aware! My handsome man's enemy is one who is cunning and cruel, and the other one is cruel and cunning! For the sake of safety, we need to make some plans!"
These ogre brothers have very limited brain capacity.
It's a bit difficult to get them to cooperate in conspiracy and intrigue.
"I think, there's no need to make it so complicated, right?!"
Big Mouth slapped his head and complained.
"Who cares who he is? Just pick up a stick and rush over to beat him! Beat him to death and eat him. It's as simple as that!"
"Brother Big Mouth, you don't know!" Allen said solemnly, "My enemy can use magic. I'm afraid I can't win if I attack him head-on!"
"Well... okay, then let's do as you say!"
Big Mouth compromised.
Big Head vaguely felt that the handsome guy's brain seemed to be more useful than his own.
In order to get more honey, he had to obey Alan's command, although he still felt a little unconvinced.
"You kid! You're just a pretty boy, why are you so arrogant?"
