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Ash Rufate took out all the books from the saddle bag. All of them were purchased before he entered the mountains. In fact, any books that were related to Green Skin were bought by him.

But looking at the thick stack of books, there is a surprisingly little information in it, and there is even less information about the social form of Green Skin, living habits, etc. of Green Skin. Most of the books boast about the great victory of humans and Green Skin's battle, and the rest are limited information obtained from a very small number of Green Skin' captives, as well as some absurd legends.

Ashu Rufate had read some books on his journey into the mountains. The only information he could get from the books is about the gods of Green Skin: Brother Go and Brother Mao. But the only one recorded in the book is this name. Apart from these two names, he still knew nothing about the image and characteristics of these two gods in Green Skin's mind.

The morning was quickly spent reading. Ashu Rufate read three books in one breath, but except for the news that he had known for a long time, such as Greenskin's belligerent nature, there was no information he needed. Now, he even unconsciously doubted whether Carrie's plan was feasible. Can he really get into Greenskin's society without knowing it at all and organize a Greenskin' army? This is probably no less difficult than an elves mingling into the Dwarves!

"Master, are you doubting the feasibility of my plan?" Carrie suddenly asked in a grievance.

"I have to doubt." It's not a question of whether this road works, but he hasn't even found the starting point of this road.

"Master, as long as we interpret the language of greenskin and complete the various preparations for deformation, you can completely turn into the appearance of greenskin. On this basis, as long as you capture a goblin, won't you get all the information from him?"

"Wait a minute, Carrie, you just said... preparation for deformation? Could you say..."

"Sorry, because there is insufficient information now, you can't turn into a green skin!" Carrie answered firmly.

Ashu Rufate suddenly had the urge to hit the tree with his head. Maybe he trusted Carrie too much...

"However, most of the relevant information has been collected. According to the current situation, it doesn't take too long to mimic the green skin. However, before this, you must find a way to master the green skin language. Of course, I can also provide you with instant translation."

"Let's learn the language." Ashu Rufate sighed. He remembered the feeling of Carrie providing him with instant translation. The feeling of a foreign object inserted into his brain was really uncomfortable.

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I didn't know why I picked up the pen and started recording the things around me. Maybe it was because of the diary left to me by Thomas, but I unknowingly thought of recording important things in my life.

Of course, I don’t record things every day, but just record things that are particularly important to me. Now, thinking about it, maybe loneliness gave me this motivation. After living alone in this mountainous area for nearly a month, I realized that I was a person who was afraid of loneliness in a sense.

I have been a little nervous during this period, not because of my fear of my own safety - but because of my confusion about the future. Carrie's plan now seems a bit whimsical and completely unrealistic. I have no more ways to contact them except for the abandoned camps of Greenskin and the broken corpses. But I am very sure that they are not the hospitable masters. I cannot be sure if the two Greenskin tribes will fight together, but I believe that this possibility is far greater than other possibilities. The battlefield I came into contact with during this period is the best proof.

Today’s gains are more than ever. I witnessed a small but fierce civil war between Green Skins. Dozens of orcs fought wildly with machetes, axes and spears. The winners mercilessly killed all the gasping opponents, and then cut off their heads for decoration. I think so because the leaders of them directly inserted the bloody heads into the pointed shelf behind them and showed off each other.

The other parts of the corpse immediately became Sguge's feed. This shows why the corpses on every battlefield I found in the past were always so ragged and incomplete. There is a book that says Green Skin has the habit of eating the bodies of losers, but it seems that this is not the case. But I believe that if they are hungry, they will eat similar corpses without hesitation, which will definitely not bring them any psychological burden.

However, what exactly is the staple food of Green Skin is still a mystery. They will occasionally kill and eat Skog, but it is obvious that Skog's main purpose is to fight rather than eat. They will also hunt some wild animals, but I am sure there is no "farmer" class in Green Skin. All the orcs are warriors, and the goblins also serve as craftsmen in addition to warriors. They neither plant nor grazed (except Skog), so how do they feed so much?

In addition, today I discovered another kind of green skin, a very short green skin. Some books say that this kind of green skin is called "short ghosts". Their fate seems to be better, because part of the short ghosts that defeated the side were trampled to death and part of them was eaten by Shiguge (because they gathered together blankly), but the remaining short ghosts were gathered and taken away. Perhaps this green skin is related to food, but I am not sure.

In short, there are too many puzzles about Green Skin, and everything is still unknown. There have been so many wars between humans and Green Skin, but they know so little about them. This has to be said to be an unimaginable thing.

Carrie told me that the preparations for disguised as green skin were ready, and now there is only one thing missing, that is, the head of a fresh green skin orc. Because green skin has the hobby of using the head as decoration, I am afraid I have to get a green skin head in person.

With this, I can start trying to get into the Greenskin team. But will a Greenskin tribe really accept a strange orc join? And is it an orc with no common sense at all? I think it is much more likely that they will be in the same direction. Carrie also believes that she suggests that I should find a smaller tribe, preferably a super-small tribe with no more than 100 greenskins (of course, the smaller the number, the better). In this way, if I finally describe the force, I can also implement a backup plan - catch a goblin and interrogate it carefully.

—————Ashu Rufate

Looking out from where he was hiding, you can clearly see the group of moving green skins.

The group of green skins were marching along the mountainside, with a number of about ten to twenty. Because the color of their skin was the same as that of the trees, it was difficult for Ashrufate to judge their specific number.

If this is an independent tribe, then the size of this tribe is really small, but if this is a team sent by a certain tribe, then they carry too many things. Ashu Rufat saw some goblins in the green skin, pulling several vehicles carrying items, and a big wild boar. There is no doubt that this wild boar is the leader's mount.

"Master, you should do it." Carrie was urging. Ashu Rufat knew that he should kill the green skins and get the last item he needed to transform, that is, the head of an orc.

However, the small tribe in front of him is the ideal goal for Ash Rufate's next action. Such a small tribe is the most likely group to accept a stranger orc. At that time, Ash Rufate can get the information he desires from this group. It only takes one or two days to get answers to many questions.

Maybe it's better to keep them? But the bigger thing is that this small green-skinned tribe will be defeated and destroyed by another green-skinned tribe, making everything empty.

Ashu Rufate repeatedly weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and finally he felt that it would be better to complete the disguise preparedness that Carrie promised first, because he needed some time to judge whether his deformation disguise was similar enough. To be honest, now he felt that Carrie was not completely trustworthy in some aspects.

This group of green skins didn't know that they had been targeted. In fact, members of this small tribe were immersed in a depressed atmosphere at the moment, and had no extra leisure to think about other things. Especially their leader, the boss of Broken Tooth.

Just the day before yesterday, Boss Broken Tooth had more than 500 subordinates, and was also considered a figure in the nearby area. Three days ago, another green-skinned tribe was even wiped out. But yesterday's battle completely ended all this. Boss Broken Tooth's mortal enemy, Boss Broken Tooth, raided the team of Boss Broken Tooth. When Boss Broken Tooth led all his subordinates to rush forward and wanted to kill the group of raiders, Boss One-Eyed released his secret weapon - a whole team of spider cavalry.

The spider cavalry suddenly emerged from behind the boss Broken Tooth. After realizing that he was attacked from the front and back, Boss Broken Tooth's troops immediately began to be defeated, and the goblins took the lead in escaping from the battlefield.

Boss Broken Tooth relied on his mount, that is, the big wild boar, and rushed out of the encirclement with a bloody path. But his tribe was completely gone! His kid, his wealth, and the spoils he accumulated in his previous battles were gone. Now his subordinates can count it with ten fingers, and most of them are goblins.

The cart pulled by the goblin behind hit a rock, and a barrel on the car began to shake and screamed from it.

If you change the time or place, maybe the Broken Tooth Boss will laugh at the screams. Because this is his masterpiece - the inner wall of the barrel is embedded with pointed spikes, and any shaking or vibration will bring a "wonderful" painful experience to the prisoners. As we all know, these goblins made vehicles have not considered any shock absorption.

"Shut up, or I'll peel you alive!" The Broken Tooth Boss roared, and the screams in the bucket immediately stopped.

The Broken Tooth Boss looked at his dejected subordinates. Maybe it was time to take some measures? If this continues, when he goes to bed, the goblins will escape without a trace with the remaining supplies. Then the remaining two orcs will behave in the same way. Each Greenskin likes the boss who can lead them to win battles. When a boss keeps winning, there will be groups of Greenskins emerging from somewhere to join the winner (if he is willing to accept the captives, then this trend will be even more obvious). Similarly, when a boss keeps losing, his subordinates will abandon him at the same speed.

But with this kind of subordinate, Boss Duanya knew that he could not win a victory to boost his morale. Perhaps it should be time to lead them to a stronger boss. The problem is that in this way, Boss Duanya would no longer be the boss, but could only become a small leader. No orcs like this.

He was still in a dilemma, until his subordinates screamed, the Broken Tooth Boss realized that he had been attacked.

There was only one attacker, and it was not a green skin. This was something that the old man broke the teeth realized after his head left his neck.
Chapter completed!