Global Lords: I Have Information System

However, judging from the current situation.

These barbaric orcs being able to reach here means this area belongs to their hunting range.

These communal deteriorated beastmen branches should have a sizable tribe.

Unless they group together, otherwise, given the individual strength of these creatures, it’s very difficult to survive in the mountains and forests.

At least there should be an orc tribe nearby numbering from several hundred to over a thousand.

Zong Shen must make a quick decision; his goal today is to tame the Griffin.

Now that the work is done, he still has to take Wind Ridge·Roar Blood for a trip to the Griffin’s Nest for some arrangements.

Simultaneously, that Griffin’s Nest being a special outdoor location might also have treasure chests and the like.

Emotionally, logically, publicly, and privately, Zong Shen doesn’t want to waste time here.

It’s just uncertain when the glow from the contract repairing his body will fade, so he can only deal with these thirteen barbarian orcs first.

He wielded the trident, moving lightly like a nimble cat.

Unhesitantly leapt high, the trident in his hand directly parrying the crude stone axe.

Then it was fiercely thrust into the barbarian orc warrior’s chest.

Don’t be fooled by these guys being just Green Elite Tier.

Their vitality, however, is very tenacious, with a life value reaching 1000 points.

Due to the lack of armor, their double resistance is very low, only 10 points.

Even though Zong Shen is no longer in the [Strength Demon Possession] state, facing such thin-skinned, thick-blooded monsters, his every strike can still deal over two hundred points of damage.

Ghouls and Pandragon Loyal Guards also rushed up, each engaging in combat with the barbarian orc warriors.

Leaving the weak whiteboard ghouls aside for now, Pandragon Loyal Guards, as five-tier royal guards, also have a crushing advantage against these barbarian orcs.

Their chopping axes in hand can each deal over a hundred points of damage.

Under such circumstances, it was almost a one-sided massacre.

Zong Shen personally dispatched seven barbarian orc warriors, also gaining several thousand experience points and 35 extraction value points.

When he pulled the trident out from the last barbarian orc’s corpse.

All the summoned soldiers had already disappeared.

Now his body was covered with blood stains.

Both dark red dragon vein griffin blood and light green barbaric orc blood.

Additionally, his [Strength Demon Armor] had a noticeable indentation the size of a soup bowl.

This was caused by the claws of the dragon vein griffin before.

That strike not only compressed Zong Shen’s body but also caused 70-80 durability damage to the battle armor.

[Strength Demon Armor] can automatically repair itself, but it requires killing.

The seven barbarian orc warriors he just killed could only provide 3.5 durability points of repair.

After all, killing an ordinary whiteboard monster can only repair 0.1, and the repair value increases fivefold for each tier higher of the killed monster.

Green Elite Level is 0.5, Blue Captain Level is 2.5, Purple Commander Level is 12.5, and even killing an Overlord-level monster provides only 62.5 durability recovery.

So to fully restore this dent, Zong Shen would need to kill many more monsters.

Just as he was about to turn around, the dead branches and fallen leaves beside him were suddenly blown up.

Accompanied by a sense of oppression and wind force.

Zong Shen resolutely turned and found that Wind Ridge·Roar Blood had already awakened.

At this moment, it was flapping its wings, its massive body floating in mid-air.

The fallen leaves earlier were blown away by the airflow from its wings.

This fellow had already returned to peak condition after the contract’s healing.

Now it was hovering 20-30 meters away from Zong Shen, gazing at him from over 10 meters in the air.

Zong Shen took off his battle helmet, the griffin and human eyes locking onto each other.

Based on the feedback from the strategy prompt, this fellow’s attributes and skills haven’t changed much.

However, its loyalty is very low, only a mere 60 points.

You need to know that 50 points is the boundary of neutrality, which means this guy is only grudgingly submissive.

Fortunately, Zong Shen had long experienced its stubbornness and wasn’t surprised by this.

Loyalty, like emotions, can be cultivated and worked on over time.

As long as 60 loyalty points are enough to prevent it from biting the hand that feeds it, that’s enough.

In fact, all intelligent creatures have their own personalities and thoughts.

This leads to the initial loyalty being different even if a contract succeeds.

After an awkward moment, Zong Shen proactively waved at it.

”Come over.”

”From now on, I am your master.”

Wind Ridge·Roar Blood showed a disgusted expression in a human-like fashion.

After hesitating for a few seconds, it obediently flapped its wings and approached Zong Shen’s body.

It landed heavily with its massive body, twisting and pushing aside the surrounding trees.

”Creak...”

Here, too, was deep in the forest, rarely visited by people, so the trees were all very sturdy.

Almost all could be encircled by a person’s arms, but in front of an Overlord-level Dragon Vein Griffin, these trees snapped like brittle toothpicks.

Zong Shen reached out to touch its mane.

Then took out a whole supply barrel of dried meat.

He pried open the barrel lid with the trident, signaling it to help itself.

”Screech...”

Wind Ridge·Roar Blood let out a soft chirp.

Its basin-sized eyes fixed on Zong Shen for a moment.

Only then did it start to pick up the supply barrel with its massive beak, tilting its neck to let the dried meat inside fall into its mouth. A supply barrel of meat is only about a hundred portions, less than a hundred pounds, barely enough to fill this big guy’s teeth.