Lord Roar

Chapter 183 Bloodhoof New Member
Allen suddenly became interested and asked, "Then tell me first why you condescend to our Bloodhoof tribe."

"Because of him!" Conslet pointed at Du Fu and said in a threatening tone: "I count him as half a master, and his apprentices are my apprentices. Without my guidance, those barbarian children will go astray sooner or later." Forget it, darkness dual-element magic is not easy to learn."

After finishing speaking, Conslet smiled and looked at Alan. He didn't believe that the blood hoof chief could reject him regardless of the safety of those children.

Allen understood. It turned out that this guy, like Du Fu back then, also discovered that these barbarian children were good seedlings for learning magic, and he was happy to see him.

"Hi! It turns out that you are so kind, and you are thinking about the safety of those children. What should I do?"

"You agreed?" Conslet, who was rarely overjoyed, was also a little lost at this moment.

"No, I'm just telling the children not to continue practicing your spells and it's over. What a big deal I am. Whoever dares to learn secretly, I will let Babylon interrupt their dog legs!"

"You!!!" Conslet was choked for a while and couldn't speak.

Allen looked at Conslet with a straight smile.

Old guy, you’re out of luck. Be my dad’s stick, I’ll be a ghost if I believe in you!
"That's good! Every barbarian chief will comprehend the barbarian battle ring in various situations, right!" Conslet continued: "But you, although you are a barbarian chief, you are not a barbarian. Am I right? "

"Yeah, what's the matter, envious?" Allen shrugged indifferently.

"If you comprehend the barbarian war ring as a foreigner, then other ordinary barbarians can even comprehend the barbarian war ring." Conslet remained silent after finishing speaking.

The words stirred up waves, and Tatar and Gonzalez were shocked.

Allen was at a loss and was surprised. This was the first time he had heard of this statement.

"The blood of the ancient Titans!" Conslet said without thinking.

"The blood of ancient Titans!?" Tatar repeated in a daze, and suddenly couldn't stand still. Fortunately, Gonzalez next to him helped him.

Old Zach and Alan glanced at Dina who was nervous beside her.

Others don't know, they don't know, Dina is a living example, a barbarian who awakened the blood of the barbarians.

"Can you help our family break the bloodline seal?" Tatar threw away Gonzalez and fell to his knees in tears: "Can you help us? Can you help us break the seal?"

Allen looked at Tatar suspiciously, why did he kneel down, what a mess.

"I can't!" Conslet pointed to Allen and said, "But he can?"

"Chief Bloodhoof?" Tatar looked at Allen with complicated eyes.

"I also saw a few magic apprentices of the barbarians not long ago, which confirmed my previous guess." Conslet continued with a confident look: "If I am given enough time, I believe that I can find someone who can break the blood seal." method, but I must stay in the Bloodhoof Tribe."

The inexplicable Allen looked at Tatar and Conslet suspiciously, not knowing what the two of them meant for a moment.

Du Fu reminded: "But if you stay in the Bloodhoof Tribe, not to mention the Holy See, many human countries will come to trouble the Bloodhoof Tribe."

"Let them come!" Conslet said domineeringly: "When the time comes, I will take you to hide in the different space plane of the Green Goblins."

"Ah?" Allen was dumbfounded, why are you more cowardly than a horned python.

Tatar and Gonzalez whispered a few words, walked over, and said as if they had made a lot of determination: "For the future of our clan, Chief Bloodhoof, promise him, if foreign enemies invade aggressively because of this, Great Chief The tribe and the four noble tribes, even if you fight to the last person, will keep your Bloodhoof tribe safe and sound, and the hundred thousand barbarians are all backed by Bloodhoof."

Allen looked straight at Tatar with his eyes fixed.

After contacting for so long, this is the first time I heard this old magic stick speak human words.

"No, just like the four major tribes, the poor can't afford to eat, who can you protect?" Alan still didn't change his villain's heart and the gentleman's belly, and said sarcastically: "You should save yourself , don’t add trouble to our Bloodhoof tribe.”

At this time, Allen said that he was not tempted. It was a lie. If Conslet really mixed with the Bloodhoof tribe, it would be considered that there was a strong man in the camp in the strict sense. Of course, Easter was excluded. , but the corresponding risks have also been greatly increased, and it is difficult for him to make a decision after thinking about it for a long time.

Seeing his hesitation, Tatar stepped forward and said: "Every generation of great prophets of the Great Chief tribe learned through word of mouth that the barbarians are descendants of the ancient Titans. The Titans existed in ancient times for thousands of years. He has always been the guardian of Saint Cassis Continent. It is rumored that the stalwart born of the ancient Titan has incomparable divine power. After the curse was cast down, the blood of the half-gods of the Titan family was gradually thinned out, and they had no choice but to intermarry with ordinary foreign races to give birth to mortals, that is, the ancestors of the barbarians. The God of War Kakalu God we believe in is said to be the last Titan family whose blood has recovered Descendants, but also the incarnation of the God of War Ares."

Allen was confused. It was different from the version he had heard, but it was similar to what he had learned in the outpost county.

Old Dufu said disdainfully: "There are many legends on the mainland. It is said that every generation of Pope is the incarnation of the son of the Holy Father, and you said that God Kakaru is the incarnation of Ares, the God of War. The Holy See also Claiming that their chief dragon knight is also possessed by Ares after reincarnation."

"No!" Conslet interrupted him and said, "I don't care if what Titan said is true or not, why is your apprentice able to master the three lines of magic without backlash?"

Old Du Fu shook his head, but he couldn't explain it either. It is said that a magician has only one brain, and at most he can practice auxiliary magic on the basis of the main department. As for mastering the three departments, he has never heard of it.

Allen asked puzzledly: "Then according to what you said, the Titan blood of the children in the camp has been revived, so what else do you need?"

Conslet patiently explained: "This is just an example. The chief's battle ring is also a magic element, but it manifests itself in a different form. Those young apprentices only mastered the three series of common entry-level magic, but they have to go up to the next level. There may be no possibility for a middle-level magician or even a magister in his entire life."

Old Du Fu nodded with all his thoughts, and then said: "Master, you are right. The children have mastered meditation for a long time, but they have not shown any advanced magic power."

"This is what I call the bloodline seal. Getting started is easy, but advanced is difficult!" Conslet said in a confident tone, "Unless the bloodline seal is broken."

"Then what does this have to do with you?" Allen asked with a frown, "What can you do? Summon two skeletons to jump into the gods?"

"Nonsense! I'm also a blood magister!"

Allen nodded quickly, and then said embarrassingly: "Oh yes, I almost forgot, you have practiced the two most evil and insidious magics in the whole continent!"

He still didn't say a word. His old butler was also like this, and he loved to practice these two spells.

Conslet asked for something, suppressed his anger and ignored Alan.

Seeing the pleading eyes of Tatar and Gonzalez, Alan waved his hands helplessly and said, "Don't think I don't know, you just want to rob the old Dove for an apprentice, so, as long as Dufu nods, you can ask him .”

Including Conslet, everyone's eyes were on Old Duf.

Seeing that the ball was kicked back, Old Du Fu was really afraid that he would say no, and Conslet opened his head with a wand again. This dark-type sub-sage is not very good-tempered.

If it was anything else, he would definitely not delay at all, and immediately agreed to this sub-sage magician who was feared by everyone in the mainland.

But those little apprentices are all their own baby bumps, and the old hooligan has a hard time making a choice.

Old Du Fu said with a troubled expression: "Why don't you think about it again, I'm just thinking about the safety of Bloodhoof, besides, I think those ogres are pretty good, with smooth skin and two heads, At first glance, he looks like a good kid who is smart and studious."

Without saying a word, Consler pulled two death skull-shaped rings from his fingers and threw them directly.

Old Doufu jumped up and took them one by one. With a flattering old face like an old bustard, he stepped forward to support Conslet's arm and said, "Teacher, are you hungry? How about I bring you something to eat first?" What do you want to eat, raw roasted saber tiger or rotten stewed horned python? There is a saber tiger in the tribe, although it looks skinny, it is full of meat. His master has long disliked it, you see How about it, how about a horn-winged python? I’m not an apprentice, there’s only one in the whole continent, how about I make you a snake soup?”

Kahn and Old Zach stared fiercely at Old Duff's back.

Babylon the Great is looking down for a knife.

Allen looked at the two rings eagerly. He knew that the two giant skeletons were summoned through these two rings. One of them was summoned by his old housekeeper from another plane, and he didn't know how to escape. He went to the Great Wasteland, and was sealed into the ring by Conslet.

(End of this chapter)