Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 82 Tell me, do you desire power?

A strange voice sounded, abrupt and without any warning.

The psychic elder didn't realize when there was a person standing behind him, and instinctively, his hair stood on end, and he subconsciously threw a punch behind him!
Five fingers firmly clenched into a fist.

Itarek's voice of probing thoughts came clearly, and he actually wanted the elder psychic medium to show more methods on his own initiative.

"The strength of your body is about the same as that of an ordinary fighter, so what about your psychic skills? Take it out and let me open my eyes."

"Arrogance! I hope you won't regret it by then!"

The psychic elder took a deep breath.

The strings of animal corpses hanging on his body shook strangely, staring directly at Itarek with dry and decayed eye sockets like fake corpses.

A faint tingling sensation emerged, as if someone had pricked himself with a needle.

Before Itarek had any reaction, the psychic elder showed a dull expression as if he had seen a ghost, and blurted out a yell in astonishment.

"What the hell are you, why is your soul so tyrannical?!"

Uh……

Italek immediately realized the problem.

Although he looks like a troll on the outside, he is actually a real black dragon in essence. Naturally, the so-called soul-level attack cannot have much effect.

At least an enemy at the level of a psychic elder is not enough to shake Italek's soul.

But now that he has discovered his secret, he cannot be allowed to live on...

Mind a move.

A ray of lightning emerged from the fingertips imperceptibly, as if feeling the power that could destroy him in an instant, the elder psychic blurted out without thinking.

"Wait, I can surrender to you and never reveal your secrets!

Yes, yes, don't you want to know about the tricks and tricks about the soul, as long as you let me survive, I can tell you all about it! "

The psychic elder's sliding and kneeling was so smooth that Itarek couldn't help being stunned.

"Didn't you come to attack me?"

"Yes, but I can't beat it."

The psychic elder took it for granted.

"Although I don't want to be sure what you are, but that kind of boundless power, even if it's just a tiny bit of what I perceive, is by no means comparable to trolls.

The Deno troll is orthodox, how noble, and in such an invincible situation, of course it is best to protect yourself! "

"Since this is the case, then you can stop all the people in your tribe, stay with me for the time being, and pass on all the knowledge you have to me."

"As you wish."

After realizing that what he was loyal to was a great thing far beyond imagination, the last grudge in the elder psychic medium's heart seemed to have completely disappeared.

If you don't want your tribe to suffer disaster, then submitting to the other party is the best way in the opinion of the psychic elder!

As for dignity?

The true noble blood of trolls flows in the veins of myself and others. Why do those lowly mud legs dare to look down on me?
As if he suddenly remembered something, the spirit medium elder suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, it was difficult to speak out, telling Italek that someone was trying to frame the dragon head, and that there was also a team assembled by more Deno tribes, who had already marched to the camp where the tribal trolls were.

If nothing else, the tribal trolls will soon usher in a large-scale war!

Don't even think about it.

Italek knew that the group of guys who tried to harm him must be the elders in the tribe who had always disliked him.

But now that they had caused trouble themselves, Itarek didn't want to rush back to wipe their butts in such a hurry.

But he also wanted to ensure that the tribal trolls could gain a place in this continent, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

"Well, it just so happens that the dragon language magic is about to be perfected successfully, so it's appropriate to use it here.

If Butler is still devoutly enshrining the totem, then let him decide the future destiny of the tribe, if not, then simply lead this group of troops to start anew. "

In just a few seconds, Itarek made a decision that could change the future of the clan.

The confusion in the troops was quickly subsided.

Italek didn't tell others that the tribe was about to be attacked. Instead, he ordered the camp to be set up on the spot, and disappeared into the depths of the tent all day long, not knowing what he was doing.

In the tranquility before the storm, a brand-new dragon language magic with strange effects was born little by little without anyone knowing!

.........

Thousands of miles away, the sandy beach where the tribal trolls landed.

Butler rubbed his eyes wearily. The tribe's heavy affairs seemed endless, making him breathless.

But he didn't know where to start, but he had gradually gotten used to this terrible depression.

The night was dark, but Butler was in no rush to go back and rest.

Alone, I came to the five simple totems in the center of the tribe. The totems of water, fire, wind, earth, and the great dragon were stained with the traces of time.

Kneeling on the ground full of humility.

This tribal king, who is under one person and above ten thousand people in the tribe, is showing a very pious side at this moment.

Butler never thought he was such a talented guy.

Just as he was first called the lucky boy, Butler has always felt that at least half of his current achievements belong to the mercy of heaven.

His position of power did not blind him, which was an extremely precious quality.

Butler has always had a very clear positioning for himself.

He is not a wizard on the way of the elements.

If it weren't for the holy book of elements, it would be impossible for me to master the method of communicating with water elements, and it would be impossible to talk about twisting all the clans into one rope.

He is not one of those clan elders who are extremely sensitive to power, and he can understand the thoughts of others just by looking at his eyes.

I am not like the dragon head, who has unfathomable strength and can do whatever he wants, and there are also a group of loyal fighters following behind!
If you exclude luck.

No matter which aspect you look at, Butler is mediocre beyond mediocrity.

But in fact, it was such an inconspicuous leader who accomplished the miracle in the eyes of countless trolls, took risks many times, and finally succeeded in uniting all the tribes.

Even make them willing to give up the power in their hands, and really work hard to become the same whole!
Across the ocean.

Countless times to unite and rebuild the morale that was on the verge of collapse, to reintegrate the tribes that were on the verge of splitting, to strengthen their beliefs, and finally found an ideal new home!

The suffering, torture, and pain during this period cannot be described by outsiders, and there is only one thing Butler can do——

insist.

Facing the difficulties of other clans, there is no complaint or regret, twice if you fail once, and three times if you fail twice.

Even if it becomes a joke in the eyes of others, the silent Butler will explain his ideas to others, telling them that he does not have to endure the oppression of the Golden Dynasty day after day.

Even though he was also afraid of the ruthlessness of the huge waves during the voyage, Butler would still choose to stand up and encourage everyone not to give up.

After finding a new home.

Butler walked forward alone carrying the burden of the entire tribe, with the threat of the Ketero troll outside, and the clan elders fighting for power sharing inside.

It is difficult to maintain a balance amidst such internal and external troubles. Unknowingly, Butler has won the heartfelt love of countless trolls and has become the tribal king recognized by countless people!
His strength is far from the strongest.

But Butler is the only one who can make all the tribal trolls follow him to the ends of the earth for no reason!
However, no matter how the outside world views him, Butler's persistence has never wavered.

As sincerely worshiped to the totem as many years ago, I am grateful for everything that has been given to me today, even though the only thing that really responds to me is the totem depicting the water element.

However, perhaps this piety finally touched the heavens, or perhaps Butler's luck once again showed its power.

Today's Butler should pray.

The totem symbolizing the great dragon suddenly burst out a shocking thunder, and then, a deep and majestic voice sounded from the heart of Butler who was shocked.

"Tell me, do you desire power?"

(End of this chapter)