Lord Roar

Chapter 103 Duff's Reason

In the tribe at this time, there is no trace of laughter in the past. Every barbarian looks at his homeland with sadness and reluctance on his face.

Du Fu looked at these barbarians who were at least a head taller than him, and felt panicked.

He suddenly felt a little hatred, and this kind of hatred came from something unclear, which made him very puzzled.

When he saw the tent where he originally lived collapsed, a trace of hatred filled all corners of his heart like an irresistible, and finally turned into a monstrous anger.

He finally understood where this hatred and anger came from.

He hated the great chieftain on the wasteland for meddling in his own business and raising the butcher knife to his fellow tribe, and he was angry that the archbishop of the Western Diocese of the Holy See wanted to kill the Bloodhoof tribe.

Why did these two heroes, who could be regarded as one side, target a small Bloodhoof tribe, and why did they want to break Du Fu's hard-won peaceful life.

Just now, when he suddenly decided to stay and help Alan break the back and hold the enemy, it was not his original intention.

As a senior old rascal, he can't wait to run as fast as he can to stay away from the battle. After all, the other party still has a fire magician in the formation. The most lethal fire element competes with the almost lethal water element. The idiot knows who Who is better and who is worse.

But when he saw the broken queen that Zac demanded without hesitation, he had his own reason to stay.

This reason is ridiculous, that is, I don't want little Zach to see himself running away like a coward.

Ever since he accepted Alan's Warcraft crystal core as a reward and reached an agreement with the other party, the old Du Fu had the idea that he was idle anyway, so he had nothing to do with little Zach and a few barbarian children to pass the time.

I have to say that little Zack and a few barbarian kids are so stupid. . . .It's so amazing. It's not that he didn't think that these brats might be very stupid, but he didn't expect to be so stupid.

Old Du Fu has basically never done any serious work since he was a child for decades. He became a magician by accident, and was plundered back to the tribe by Allen by accident. In fact, to put it bluntly, he is an old gangster. It's just muddling along, expecting him to be a qualified teacher is worse than expecting all magicians to believe in Kakalu, the god of wasteland.

As a high-level water magician, he might be able to win the awe of ordinary people, but as a wandering hired mage not recognized by the Magic Association, he will never be respected by the upper class.

Ever since he was allowed by Allen to move freely in the camp, Old Dove discovered that these barbarians were not as outrageous as the outside world had said.

They also have families and their own lives and cultures.

Not only do they not eat people, but they also eat cooked meat.

Although they respect the strong, they never bully the weak.

Although they are not polite, they will not intrigue.

Although their words and deeds are rude, they have the same heart.

They didn't think about how to rob human business groups every day before, but it was only after Allen joined the Bloodhoof tribe that he led this group of simple and honest barbarians on this road of no return.

In this way, Du Fu drank and bragged with a large group of barbarian strong men every day, and even showed off simple magic when he was fine. The big men were so shocked that they worshiped him and then satisfied his little vanity. Happy days worrying about food and clothing.

Not to mention that he doesn't have to run around for a living, and he doesn't have to worry about avoiding his enemies. Those old enemies in the past would not dare to set foot on the wasteland to seek Du Fu's misfortune even if they had ten guts.

To everyone's surprise, Du Fu, like a retired veteran cadre who went to the countryside, has not improved his magic skills for many years, but he has actually started to improve, although the improvement is not so obvious.

This result almost didn't make the old Du Fu die with his eyes wide open in excitement.

As we all know, the gap between senior magicians and wizards is like a natural moat that is insurmountable.

Although he has not yet reached the level of a wizard, his toes have already touched the threshold, and there are infinite possibilities.

It's just that without the guidance of a famous teacher and the brainstorming of other colleagues, the old Dufu's cultivation may have stopped here.

Some time ago, the tribal fighters were either busy learning battle formations with Cologne, or helping Alan's idle chief to make wine, so no one accompanied him to brag b, let alone flattered him, which made the old man The mage was very annoyed.

The old Du Fu scolds his mother every day, you say you guys are a bunch of shirtless guys who don't fit in, you have nothing to learn about battle formation, and no one will brag with me b nonsense.

And that fucking new chief Alan, you don’t bring barbarian warriors to rob, but instead study how to make wine every day, you’re really sick, I’m going to beat you up, who wants to spend time with me?

When he had nothing to do every day and was really bored, Old Du Fu remembered that he agreed to Allen to teach those barbarian kids.

There is no way, the adult soldiers are all busy with their own affairs, and a bunch of brats are running around in the camp every day.

Being extremely bored, Du Fu started to toss little Zack and the barbarian children day after day for the sake of the Warcraft crystal nucleus.

If you want to have a magical cultivation, you must learn to meditate. After you learn to meditate, you can perceive the magical elements between heaven and earth. This is a long process that may take several years.

However, what surprised him was that although these barbarian children were stupid, they were different from ordinary humans in that they were extremely focused, terrifyingly focused.

As long as these barbarian children calm down, they can maintain a meditative posture without eating or sleeping all day and night. Compared with the old Du Fu back then, it is really a world apart.

Perhaps only in the wild land, a place far away from the civilized world, can these barbarian children not be disturbed by the outside world, so they can concentrate on doing one thing.

Du Fu often looked at the sweaty barbarian children sitting in a row, remembering that at the beginning, these dead children were throwing each other to play when they were holding up the millstone. Every time he saw such a big stone falling to the ground, he almost had a heart attack.

In this way, Old Dove, as if he had discovered a new world, began to seriously teach the barbarian children to meditate.

And this group of brats headed by Zack is also fighting for their spirits. Some of them actually learned to meditate. Although meditation is only the first step, it means that they have obtained a key to another world. what! ! !
This discovery had to make Old Dove weep with joy. What is the probability? Four or five of the more than 20 barbarian children learned to meditate. Old Dove felt that happiness came too suddenly.

A magician has searched hard for a lifetime, but may not be able to find a magic apprentice who can learn to meditate, but what about him?
Idiots of the Magic Association, are you still struggling to find magic apprentices in the human kingdom?Hahahaha go find it slowly, don't you guys deny my title of senior magician?When I show up in front of you with hundreds of barbarian magicians one day, you will be beaten up all over the floor.Ha ha ha ha!
Old Du Fu didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he wouldn't just pass by after a cerebral hemorrhage.

The old mage can't wait to turn these barbarian children into senior magicians, even mages and great magisters.

In addition to being focused, these barbarian children have qualities that other human children rarely have.

The simple and honest barbarian child respects Du Fu from the bottom of his heart. He will beat and scold him without saying a word. Give him a massage today, and honor him with some wine and meat tomorrow. His beautiful old face is smiling like a chrysanthemum every day.

Changing the nature of playing tickets in the past, Old Du Fu has really become a qualified teacher, teaching these barbarian children who are a head taller than himself very patiently every day.

The parents of those children can also see that the old Dove taught their children from the bottom of their hearts, especially the parents of those children who have learned to meditate, they are almost grateful every day, and they will use their not very rich vocabulary to praise Dove after meeting.

Although the words of praise and praise are simple and unpretentious, although there are only a few words repeated over and over again, they have given Du Fu inner satisfaction and a great sense of accomplishment.

Even the old Zack would come to him for a drink, brag and chat from time to time.

Who is old Zac, the tribal chief of the bloodhoof clan in the past, that is a powerful dragon knight, a recognized warrior in the wild land, even some human warriors who have been in the Locke kingdom can't mention bloodhoof Zac If you don't give a thumbs up, you'll praise him as a fierce man. Such a character is already called brother and brother with his old Du Fu.

Old Du Fu suddenly realized that it seemed a good thing to stay in the Bloodhoof Tribe for the rest of his life. Maybe one day, a few of his young apprentices would really grow into a famous figure in the Saint Cassis Continent. Maybe one day, When someone asks who the barbarian mage is under the tutelage of, the barbarian mage who has become famous in the magic world will proudly say: Water mage, Duff!

This is the source of the hatred and anger that the old mage is now full of, and the reason why he stayed, a reason that is not humane.

Alan didn't press Du Fu, but seeing the tribe's people leaving their homes with tears in their eyes, he felt as if something was blocked in his heart, and he couldn't bear it.

"The chief of the wild, Lando, the red-clothed archbishop of the west! Sooner or later, I will go to you to settle the score." Allen looked at the fifty broken warriors gathered around him, and said secretly: "Today we will let them grow first. memory."

Du Fu next to him asked ferociously: "Do you want to give them a hard time?"

"What do you mean?"

"Hey, didn't you get some alcohol... let's do this!"

"Human beings are really bad pus masters." Allen gave the old Du Fu a thumbs up, and he didn't know whether to praise him or bury him.

"Isn't your mother a human being, and a nobleman at the same time." Old Du Fu rolled his eyes!

(End of this chapter)