Lord Roar

Chapter 148

Sitting on the back of the iron mountain, Alan and Old Dufu looked up at the starry sky.

Countless stars in the sky surround a bright moon, surrounded by several armed tribesmen, loyally guarding the vicinity of their chiefs, except for the rustling of leaves when the breeze blows, the camp is quiet.

Not far away, Giselle looked at Old Duf and Allen with confusion in her eyes.

The most out-of-shape guy in these two camps, at this time, is having a good chat like a good friend for many years.

A docile giant beast underfoot, with a bright moon in the sky above its head, and elite warriors guarding its sides. Against such a magnificent background, the two people seem to be extremely extraordinary, and the two seem to be pointing out the mountains and rivers. The heroic laughter seems to be exhausted. Heroes of the world.

Seeing Alan who was no longer normal, Giselle suddenly realized that she really didn't seem to know this Bloodhoof chief.

The man not far away, although no one has pointed out, but he has long seen that he is not a native barbarian.

Is this foreigner really as rude as he appears?

How could such a rude person lead the precarious Bloodhoof tribe to today?
Full of curiosity, Giselle approached slowly, pricked up her ears and eavesdropped for a while, her gorgeous face was full of disdain.

"Who has bigger breasts, Princess Jana or her aunt?"

"Of course Gadot's breasts are big, but they're not as straight as Janna's. Her aunt's breasts are a little sagging."

"Aha, hey hey hey, have you ever touched it? What does it feel like?"

"Although it's sagging, but don't look at the age, there are many experiences, and there are many tricks, hehe."

"You old rascal observed very carefully. By the way, there is such a small necklace. I didn't notice it at the time."

"Hey, don't tell me, at first I also stared at the chest fiercely, and then the broken necklace reflected light, which made my eyes uncomfortable and delayed me from looking at the chest. That's when I noticed."

"I just said, hey!"

From time to time, there was a burst of obscene laughter between the two, and the disgusting Giselle wanted to go up and beat up the two perverts.

Allen smiled for a while, and then stared at Old Dufu with a half-smile.

Du Fu sighed, knowing that the other party was waiting for his explanation, so he had no choice but to silently tell everything he had experienced.

Just as Cologne had suspected at the beginning, Old Dufu was no ordinary high-level water-type magician.

Du Fu is indeed a great water magician, but he also practiced blood magic at the same time.

Du Fu also learned to practice this kind of magic lineage that is considered evil by the world.

Du Fu, who was in the human world back then, was not very talented. After graduating from the magic school, he has been working hard in the Mage Association, from a magic apprentice to an intermediate magician.

Du Fu, who is of ordinary qualifications, has been working hard for another ten years. He has seen his age slowly grow old, but he has not advanced for a long time, and the Mage Association has not yet recognized his title of senior magician.

The disheartened Du Fu left the Mage Association and began to work for various forces in order to continue practicing magic.

During a mission to capture monsters, he accidentally obtained the magic notes of the great wizard of the undead, Ben Conslet.

Ben Conslet is the most controversial magician in the human world.

At the age of 30, as the magister Ben Conslet, he should have been a master of magic and a genius in the mage world that everyone feared, but his practice was indeed necromancy.

Ben Conslet didn't care about this kind of magical pedigree that the Holy See deeply felt, and he still went his own way.

Although he practiced undead spells, Conslet traveled to the continent of St. Cassis, devoted himself to killing those evil monsters and evil magicians, and saved countless people, regardless of any race.

Later, he gradually faded out of people's sight, and finally there was no more news.

Some people say that after he advanced to the rank of holy mage, he tore apart the space and went to the different world of the demons.

It is also said that he was assassinated by the Holy See.

Everyone has different opinions.

After getting his notes, the mediocre old Du Fu had an intersection with this famous undead wizard in the mainland.

The old Du Fu who got the notes was ecstatic, and couldn't wait to start practicing the magic recorded in the notes.

The notes recorded the methods of cultivation such as undead magic and blood magic. Back then, the young Du Fu had only the same level of practice in water magic. It was neither too high nor too low. The bottle dangled.

There is a reason why blood magic is called evil magic. This kind of magic is not to mobilize the magical elements between heaven and earth, but to stimulate the blood in one's own body and the blood of others as an introduction to practice.

In layman's terms, a large amount of fresh blood is needed, whether it is from humans or monsters, domestic animals or aliens, as long as it is fresh.

The old Dufu who was happy to see Liexin hid in a small village where no one cared about him, and started to practice day and night, but because of no one's guidance and his own blood magic, it violated the normal way of cultivation, and finally his temperament changed drastically, and he became addicted to it. The blood is brutal.

It may be that water magic has the effect of calming the mind. Du Fu is like this. Today he is normal and tomorrow he is crazy, but there are still more murderous states than normal states.

The characteristic of blood magic is that it is quick to get started and fast to improve, but it is difficult to advance after a mage.

Moreover, it is inevitable to draw human blood as a means of cultivation to improve the advanced level.

Du Fu, who is not yet a villain, accidentally summoned a hell stalker, killing countless innocent villagers around him.

The old Du Fu, who was a blood-line magister, finally defeated the inner demon, and secretly vowed never to practice this kind of magic that harms others and himself.

Unexpectedly, after being drunk once, the old Dufu sneaked into the palace of the Principality of Sadido and forced him to sleep by the king's mother.

In the words of Old Dove, he was going to steal something at that time, but he met the king's mother taking a bath. Knowing what happened, he was forced to sleep by the king's mother instead.

Allen doubts the authenticity of what the old hooligan said, because the old Duff said this episode in a secretive way, and the timeline can't be connected.

Later, the king's mother pulled up her trousers and refused to admit it, and called a group of guards and court magicians to beat him up.

In order to save his life, Old Dove used blood magic again, seriously injuring the chief court magician of Sadido at that time, and after killing many innocent guards, he finally escaped from the palace.

Sadido sent countless guards and several court magicians to hunt down Old Duf non-stop.

The old Dufu had no escape, so he had to take refuge in the city of Sadido for the time being.

Du Fu, who was already half alive, accidentally met Teresa Gadot, Janna's aunt, who was also studying at the Academy of Magic.

Teresa Gadot, who practiced the magic of the holy light system, helped Old Dove purify the blood magic elements in his body.

Old Du Fu also willingly regressed from a blood-type magister to a water-type great magician, dropping two levels.

After bidding farewell to Janna's aunt, the old Dolph started a life like a walking dead after leaving the Principality of Sadido.

Old Du Fu, who had no ambitions and became more and more mundane, was bound by Alan to the Bloodhoof tribe by accident.

Later, he was suspected by Cologne because he rescued the leader of the wild bear and added the effect of blood magic to water magic.

But Cologne is just suspicious, and I don’t care. According to Cologne’s thinking, it doesn’t matter if you sleep with the queen of Sadido, or you sleep with a giant. As for blood magic, as long as you don’t draw my blood, You can cultivate as you like.

Allen didn't pay attention at that time, and Cologne didn't care either.

I thought that everyone gradually forgot about this matter, until today, Old Du Fu met the old man's younger generation again.

Lao Xi, who has lived for decades, only owes this favor, and the scene just now happened in a hurry.

Allen looked at Old Dove's wretched old face, and he didn't expect him to have such a loving side.

For Allen, his feelings towards the old Du Fu were very complicated. When the two sides met for the first time and attacked him secretly, Du Fu was despicable and vicious.

Later, the two parties made a deal with different purposes, and the old Du Fu was a cunning philistine.

As he gradually integrated into the Bloodhoof tribe, Old Du Fu felt like an old and unscrupulous retired veteran cadre ready to take care of his life, and he also had free board and lodging services.

Afterwards, Johnny's lion tribe attacked strongly, and after the old Du Fu put on an unscrupulous and unwilling appearance, Allen finally regarded him as one of his own.

After everything that happened later, Allen knew that no matter how wretched or unbearable the old rascal was, he could not deny his great contribution to the Bloodhoof Tribe. , treat the old hooligan as his own family, entrust his children to him, trust him, and fight side by side.

Up to now, Allen firmly believes that even without the help of himself or the Bloodhoof Tribe, Old Du Fu will help the poor pair of siblings without hesitation, just to repay the favor of the old man.

In some respects, the old Duff and Allen are very similar.

"Here you are!" Old Du Fu took out a necklace from his arms and threw it to Allen.

"Isn't this necklace your old lover's?"

Old Du Fu said contemptuously: "I have no experience, this is made of different space crystals, and it is connected to one of the countless planes."

Allen didn't understand.

Old Du Fu went on to explain: "You can use it as a warehouse. You can hide people and things. I don't know how much space there is."

"You stole it? Isn't this a relic of your old lover?"

"Fart, the little girl gave it to me, and the aunt is not dead, but imprisoned, by the way, when are we going to leave?"

Allen scratched his head: "Don't worry, ask everyone's opinions tomorrow, there must be a charter, right?"

After twisting the necklace around his finger a few times, Allen looked at the plain necklace curiously.

Jumping off the back of Iron Mountain, Alan pointed the necklace at the giant gray lion in the late stage of lazy cancer.

A white light flickered in the middle of the necklace, and the next second, Iron Mountain suddenly disappeared, and Old Du Fu sat down on the ground.

"Are you sick? If you tell me, you will die. Oh, my waist..."

Not far away, Giselle stared at the necklace spinning back and forth without blinking, like a dead child whose toy had been robbed.

How is this rude guy so lucky, why don't I have such a magical necklace. .

Giselle felt that for this necklace, let alone overthrowing the rulers of the Principality of Sadido, she would do it even if she assassinated Manstein now. Anyway, she didn't like the old guy very much, and killing the chief may be okay. Let your own father take over.

Artifact!Giselle roared silently!Waste it!

(End of this chapter)