Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

Chapter 83 Dragon Language Magic - Thunder Conferment (Two in One)

"Tell me, do you desire power?"

A majestic voice echoed in Butler's mind, and bright thunder splashed on the surface of the great dragon totem, illuminating the surrounding world with snow.

The heavy black clouds piled up in the sky, and the lightning flashes could be vaguely seen in it!

But such a vision that cannot be ignored seems to have not been noticed by the existence other than Butler at all.

No matter how huge the commotion was, no one came out to take a look. Butler was deeply aware of the unpredictable power of the owner of that voice, and his mentality became more humble for a while.

"If it is a power that can help the tribe's reproduction and survival, then it is naturally what I am looking for. Are you the legendary great dragon?"

"Hmph, what a conservative and cautious answer. As for my identity, why don't you raise your head and see for yourself."

Feeling that there was no impatience or malice in the other party's tone, Butler secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I hesitated.

The tribal king raised his head carefully, and an amber dragon pupil that was close at hand instantly made him freeze in place!
The dragon pupils, which were bigger than Butler's whole body, seemed to contain an irresistible majesty.

So much so that Butler felt as if his heart stopped beating the moment he came into view.

As if it is difficult to bear the terrifying coercion that is as deep as the sea, it is an unforgivable offense even if you kneel and prostrate in front of the other party in humility!

Not only that.

From Butler's perspective, every scale and angle of this unheard-of creature in front of him is irresistibly powerful, and every detail is a natural craftsmanship!

Just a little body shape exposed to the outside has already made Butler truly feel that he is as small as an ant.

Most of his body was hidden in the black mist where he couldn't see his fingers. Wisps of incandescent thunder loomed in the depths of the black mist, illuminating the tip of the iceberg of Butler's body from time to time, which made Butler tremble. He was not even as huge as a scale.

If he hadn't seen it himself, Butler would never have believed that there was such a huge monster like a mountain in this world!

boom -

The deep and shocking thunder brought Butler back to reality.

Realizing his sluggishness just now, the tribal king hastily touched his forehead deeply to the ground in panic, hoping from the bottom of his heart that the other party would not blame the tribe for his offence.

"I am the great dragon, one of the five great totems, and an existence that your civilization enshrines day and night."

The dragon claw lightly tapped on his head, and countless complicated pictures flooded Butler's sight.

he sees.

Numerous warriors in full gear are rushing here day and night, among them are quite a few trolls with some animal corpses on their bodies, and their skins are smeared with a strange pale oil paint.

Although it was just a simple gaze, Butler already noticed that these psychic elders from other Deno tribes were difficult to deal with.

And their huge number was not inferior to the Ketero troll that the tribe had just defeated with difficulty, which made Butler feel secretly palpitating and puzzled.

who are they?Why treat the Horde as an enemy?
"It seems that you still don't know what good things those clan elders have done behind your back. Your kindness again and again has led to a big mistake."

Italek smiled lowly.

He told Butler the plans of the clan elders in detail, including the whole story of offending the Deno trolls, as well as the magical psychic skills they possessed to communicate with ghosts.

This trivial matter, which was insignificant to Itarek, was no less than a bolt from the blue in Butler's ears!

The tribe has gone through untold hardships, and seeing that the hard-won peace is about to be won, but because of the stupid ideas of the tribe elders, another cruel war will be ushered in?
Butler closed his eyes in pain, and spoke respectfully to the thunder dragon in front of him.

"It is already difficult for the tribe to defeat an enemy no less than the Ketero troll, please give me enough strength so that I can lead the tribe through the difficulties.

For this, I am willing to pay any price except endangering the Horde! "

"What a lofty realization, you should be thankful that I was able to perfect this spell and fulfill your wish at this moment before the army of the Dinor trolls came."

Itarek lowered his head slightly, and looked at Butler with a critical look.

"The strength is a little bit worse, but luck is really good, and I have worked hard enough to make up for some of the shortcomings.

Besides, he is also the founder of the way of elements in the troll civilization, so he will surely leave his name in history in the future, and he is also considered to have enough collection value. "

Seeing that another out-of-print figure after Toliso is about to be available, Italek feels a little bit happier.

"I can give you the power you want, but in contrast, you must serve me wholeheartedly for the rest of your life, and take my will as the principle!"

"Yes, I am willing to fight for you, but please give me some time, let me finish this war and settle down the next tribal king!"

Gritting his teeth, Butler became more humble.

"The dragon head of the Longyang clan is enough to take over my burden. He will become the next leader of the tribe and lead us outsiders to settle here!"

I heard the other party say that.

Italek didn't know what kind of expression he should show for a while, he tilted his head and thought for a moment before making a decision.

"This kind of thing is up to you to decide. The future of the tribe has nothing to do with me. Come here to pray after this war is over, and I will tell you where to meet."

No extra time was left for Butler to deal with the funeral, and without waiting for him to speak domineeringly, Itarek unquestionably activated the power of the thunder element in his body.

It is different from any previous dragon language magic.

The source of this spell is not magical power, but the power of the thunder element brought to Itarek by the Thunder Heart Stone!
Dragon language magic - thunder canonization technique!

A finger pointed at Butler's forehead.

In an instant, the deafening roar of thunder exploded in his mind, and Butler's entire mind was immersed in a sea of ​​furious thunder!
Not only the spirit, but the physical body is also being reformed simultaneously.

The turbulent lightning turned into a torrent in the blood vessels, and every roar of thunder and lightning injected the mighty power of heaven's punishment into Butler's bones, and an unprecedented powerful feeling arose spontaneously in his heart!

in severe pain.

Butler raised his hands in shock, watching clusters of electric sparks flashing between his fingers, feeling the beauty of thunder flowing through every part of his body.

Just like every troll who has ever come into contact with Itarek, at this moment, Butler deeply felt the unfathomable depth of the great dragon.

Understand why an individual life is devoutly enshrined as a totem by the entire civilization!

Possessing such great power, I am afraid that moving mountains and filling seas is no problem, right?
The intense panting gradually subsided, and the bone-deep pain also receded. When Butler stood up again, he could already hear the thunderous roar that shook the heavens.

Gone is the elemental water that was once the hallmark.

Today's budding way of elements is not yet able to support the second element of shaman worship.

But it doesn't matter, compared to the water element that is inclusive of all rivers, Butler has already grasped another power that allows him to win for the tribe!

that's enough.

Without being complacent because of the rapidly expanding elements in his body, the stronger Butler is, the more he can understand the unreachable gap between himself and the great dragon.

"O mighty and stalwart great dragon, the unbreakable oath has been made, and I will honor this promise until after the war is over."

got no response.

When Butler raised his head cautiously, the terrifying creature had disappeared.

The once grand scene was like an imaginary dream, only the real element of thunder flowing in his body reminded Butler that what happened just now was not his illusion!

"call--"

Exhaling a foul breath, Butler knelt down and worshiped the simple totem of the great dragon for a long time in awe.

Wait until he stands up again.

In addition to being amazed, there is also a determination to make a final disposition to the group of elders in the tribe.

In any case, their behavior has reached the upper limit of Butler's tolerance.

In order for the tribe to truly get rid of the influence of the old clan and be reborn in Nirvana, a clean-up of the plowing and sweeping holes is indispensable!

And not just these clan elders.

Butler has always been aware that there are always some people in the tribe who cling to the former clan and never let go.

In the past, he wanted to use time to slowly wear away this kind of thinking, and let the years slowly integrate everyone together, but now that he wants to do it, he should do it thoroughly and use the Deno troll to wipe out all these people !

Butler, who has always been soft-hearted and soft-hearted, can have such an awareness, thanks to the group of elders from the former Chao clan.

And now they still don't know what an unforgivable crime they have committed because of their actions!

Little did he know that disaster was imminent.

While singing and dancing, the clan elders imagined the wonderful scene of getting rid of the dragon head, crowding out the tribal king, and holding the tribal power with one hand in the future.

However, the situation of the tribe changed quietly. Butler didn't immediately reveal his change of elemental beliefs. Instead, he began to mobilize the only remaining warriors in the tribe.

Most of the available warriors and shamans in the Horde had been sent out to wipe out the Ketero trolls.

Butler knew that it would be impossible for Longshou to come back so soon, and by the time the person sent to notify arrived, perhaps the war would have ended.

In this case.

Butler simply gave up the idea of ​​fluke completely, and instead devoted all his thoughts to how to use the last part of his troops to win the war.

All affairs unrelated to the war were stopped, a large number of trees were cut down, and deep ravines were dug on the ground.

Under Butler's order, only [-]% of the remaining warriors in the entire tribe quickly mobilized, dispatched scouts to find out the specific location of the Deno trolls, and waited for the moment when the war broke out.

Fortunately in misfortune, there are still about three days left before the arrival of the army of Deno trolls.

This time is not enough for Butler to recall the soldiers who went out to return to defense, but it is still possible to prepare urgently for a war.

All weapons were taken out.

A small number of rare magic weapons forged by the blacksmiths of the Yanyin clan were also distributed to the most courageous warriors and shamans one by one, which greatly strengthened their defense capabilities.

These blacksmiths are the most precious property of the tribe, even more rare than shamans!

In the era when the old clan was established, some magical weapons from the hands of the legendary Molten Iron King were preserved.

For such a long time, only some of the elite blacksmiths of the former Yanyin clan and the Golden Dynasty have cracked the mystery and learned the technique of forging magic weapons through persistent research.

But even so, Iron Molten King is still the undying belief in every blacksmith's heart.

After all no matter how hard they try.

All the techniques I have worked hard can still only reproduce less than half of the effect of the Molten Iron King, and the power of the magic weapon produced has been greatly reduced.

Even today, any layman can still easily tell the difference between the magic weapons of the Molten Iron King and ordinary blacksmiths. It is conservatively estimated that the gap will take at least hundreds of years to bridge!

The legendary blacksmith who has surpassed the millennium lives up to his reputation!

Although it is not enough, but after coming to this strange continent, these magic weapons seem to be able to play a not weak role.

At least when fighting the Ketero trolls.

The existence of magic weapons has turned defeat into victory in many battles, and the effect of dealing with the Deno trolls will not be much worse.

As usual, it boosted morale.

Even though they were at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, under the leadership of Butler, no one in the entire tribe was afraid, and everyone redoubled their efforts and began to build fortifications.

And Butler is also hurrying up, constantly familiarizing himself with this powerful and unfamiliar power in his body.

At the same time, Shanshan realized that the clan elders who were about to break out of war finally reacted, and came to question Butler aggressively one by one.

"Tribal king, what is going on, why is there another war for no reason?!"

"Why? Why don't you ask yourself about this kind of thing?"

"……what do you mean?"

Looking at Butler who was sneering, the originally imposing clan elder was shocked, and stared at him sternly.

"Some things in the dark, as long as they are done, they will always be exposed, and each of us needs to pay the price."

Butler stared at a group of clan elders with only a cold expression that made them feel bad from the bottom of their hearts.

It's a good time.

The tribal king has no more mercy, and cruelly issued a notice called 'Judgment'!

"Next, let's talk about the candidates for the Vanguard Army."

(End of this chapter)