Lord Roar

Chapter 270 The past that has to be said

Allen didn't introduce Hathaway more, because he felt that there were too many uncertainties in this Lotter's flower.

It just appeared so suddenly, and then lived in the Bloodhoof camp like a familiarity.

The reason why he sighed was because he and Hathaway had a brief exchange before. Hathaway asked him to fulfill the engagement, and then he was completely confused. However, Hathaway was not in a hurry to ask him to reply, and said very reasonably. Get to know each other again for a while.

Although he was a little complacent in his heart, Allen was very aware of Hathaway's powerful background. While he couldn't figure out the other party's purpose, he didn't dare to easily refuse to offend him, and he always felt that the other party was using him as a prey. With this kind of charm, the flower of Lothar came here from all over the world.

Allen is very self-aware. He thinks it's okay for a country girl like Giselle who has never seen the world to be like him. He thinks that men who pursue Hathaway can all line up from the Great Wasteland. to Outpost County.

Seeing Allen, Tatar was a little disturbed, and didn't want to investigate the specific reasons. He said lightly: "Even if she is a mage, at most she can support a hundred-man army with mana, and she can fight against two or three Beamon priests with all her strength. Not to mention that the opponent has three magic pets."

"Oh, by the way." Alan wasn't angry when he saw the other party's rebuttal. He pointed to a group of old men in casual clothes sitting in front of Conslet asking for advice not far away and said, "Those eight old guys are also magicians. There are five high-level magicians of water, fire, and earth, one in each department, and three mages. I didn’t ask what department they practice, and there are a lot of fucking old guys who eat and drink. Our camp is almost turning into a nursing home. "

Tatar took a breath, and only then did he sense that the eight old men were indeed surrounded by a faint magical element.

Conslet opened his eyes wide, and counted with his fingers like a migrant worker facing a lottery ticket: "One, two, three...nine, isn't that nine people? Isn't one of them? I haven't seen it before. Him."

"Oh, you said old Lacey, my former housekeeper, I used to be the lord of the ruling party in the highlands, didn't he come here loyally and continue to be the housekeeper?" Alan didn't notice this side when he saw old Lacey , and started bragging about B again.

The two of them also knew about Alan's identity. For nobles, it is normal to have a butler.

But what Allen said next left them completely speechless.

"By the way, the old butler is also a magician." Allen pointed to Lacey and said: "The magister level, no matter whether this old guy is the same as Conslet, he can't learn well. He is practicing the dark system, the undead system or the blood system." I also forgot, or it is dual cultivation of two departments."

Allen wanted to count Miranda too, but he didn't know whether this fiery red-haired beauty was an alchemist or a puppeteer, and it would be embarrassing to say it. One of them was lost by the puppet. Puppeteer, afraid of laughing out other people's front teeth.

"God Kakalu is here!" Gonzalez didn't know what to say, it was just a barbarian tribe camp with hundreds of people and twelve elemental users. . .Twelve, of which the lowest level is a senior magician, and there are four mages, a magister and a sub-holy rank.

This Nima is too scary, no wonder Beamon retreated, Chief Bloodhoof said well, it is really useless to have a large number, because no one has as many as you.

The number of elemental users in your Bloodhoof Camp, not to mention the ancient wilderness, is estimated to be weighed by any human power.

It's not that other human powers don't have as many magicians as you. After all, the old military powers have more than a hundred magicians.

But having said that, ninety-nine percent of the hundred magicians are magic apprentices. Senior magicians are all cutting-edge forces, and even magicians can be called powerful weapons for the country, let alone your bloodhoof camp. Have a sub-sage and a magister.

The two counted their fingers in their hearts. Except for the Kingdom of Locke and the Principality of Lothar, the magic power of the Ice and Snow Goddess and the Holy See was stronger than that of the Bloodhoof Camp.

And Allen is still the top nobleman of the Locke Kingdom, let alone his father's identity.

As for the Principality of Lothar, Tatar can only hehe, he still knows the style of Princess Hathaway's magic robe, and he also brought eight magicians with him, which shows his relationship with Allen.

Allen picked his ears and said, "By the way, there is also Eastwood, a thousand-year-old otaku. I don't know if this guy is a magician?"

Tatar and Gonzalez looked at each other, and Qiqi rolled his eyes.

Yes, that thousand-year-old tree man is indeed not a magician. In theory, this guy is not a human race at all, but this guy is a giant who cultivates both magic and martial arts. Like drinking water, it can resist, fight and cast magic.

Gonzalez said with some jealousy: "You, you, I really don't understand why so many foreigners follow you."

"You didn't mention foreigners, I forgot, there is also a druid Rooney, this guy is also a magister."

Gonzalez and Tatar are already familiar with the strange things, okay, I haven’t seen you for a few days, you said your bloodhoof camp with a total of hundreds of people supports so many magicians, one sub-sage, two magisters, Four mages, a large group of high-level magicians, can you afford it? Why don't you give it to the chief tribe, and we will help you share the burden.

But the two of them just thought about it. It is estimated that even if Allen nodded, those magicians would look down on them, and the two of them still have self-knowledge.

Installing B invisible is the most deadly. After Alan finished installing B, he pretended to be distressed and said: "The magic tower has only a few floors, and it may not be enough. Hey, it is really troublesome to build another one."

"Hehe!" Gonzalez decided to ignore him, panicking in his heart.

Tatar looked at the Bloodhoof Warriors for a while, then at the beast cubs for a while, then at the beast elves, and finally turned to Hathaway and the mages of the escort group. His eyes were not enough, so he It's like a thief sneaking into the palace of the Saudi royal family.

The great wizard of the barbarians feels very wronged. I pretend to be a magic stick every day, either to go to this tribe to brainwash, or to go to that tribe to dance. It is nothing more than telling everyone to have more children and increase the population. You have to rack your brains to tell everyone that this is the will of God Kakalu.

As a result, other tribes were as poor as they should be, and as many people as they should be, with little effect.

Then look at the rogue-looking Chief Bloodhoof in front of him. It has only been a few months since he set foot on the Great Wasteland, and he has grown from a tribe of less than 200 people to what it is today.

Not to mention other people, let's just talk about cutting-edge power, a sub-sage magician, a human sword master, a thousand-year-old tree shepherd with unknown strength, plus hundreds of fierce beasts, more than a dozen high-level magicians, dozens of giants With more than 100 plain dwarves and dozens of newly added wild dwarves, there are a bunch of miscellaneous non-combatants left. If you need giant warriors, you need giant warriors, if you need magicians, you need magicians, if you need blacksmiths, you need blacksmiths, and you need long-range attack methods. There are long-range attack methods. It can be said that, except for dozens of bloodhoof women in the tribe, other people who just take one out and send it to other tribes have to enjoy the treatment of the tribe chief and his father, even the grassroots in the bloodhoof camp Tribal fighters, with that equipment, it is estimated that they would not be able to exchange all the members of a tribe.

What is the gap? This is the gap. They all live in a hot land, and they are all barbarian leaders. The gap is too big, and you are still a copycat.

Giselle, who had just picked wild fruits from the Beast Forest, came back. After seeing Gonzalez, she walked over quickly and began to act coquettishly.

"Father, I already know the whereabouts of my sister, and Orpheus..."

Allen quickly winked, and Giselle stopped in time.

Orpheus and Ronningt were both hanging around in the Bloodhoof camp. Alan hadn't talked to each other yet, but the impetuous Gisele had already asked Orpheus that her own sister was now in the northern parish. And she's a saint.

Tatar and Gonzalez noticed their small movements, but they pretended not to see them.

Gonzalez's baby is long and baby is short, screaming there, and Alan wants to go up and give him a kick when he sees it, damn it, take advantage of Lao Tzu and women.

In a good mood, Giselle took out a crystal clear diamond from her bosom and threw it to her father.

"What is this?" Gonzalez held his hands together and looked at it for a while. He is quite knowledgeable. He has also disguised himself in human territory. Although he doesn't know what it is, he knows that it must be of great value.

"The formed teleportation spar can be teleported over a long distance within a day's journey. You only need to adjust the coordinates and activate it with any elemental power. The coordinates outside the tribe have been set. Next time you come, you don't have to ride the wasteland wolf so far away." .” After Giselle finished speaking, she gave Allen a big wink.

Allen, who was a little distressed, was lighted all over, damn it, just wink at this one, and I will recognize ten rough stones for the future father-in-law.

Gonzalez carefully put it in his arms like he was holding an 800 million lottery ticket.

Tatar's eyes were red, he looked at Giselle, then at Alan, and murmured: "Chief Giselle, actually, there is actually something I've always wanted to say, that was when I first met your mother Yes, later Gonzalez stepped in, but before that me and your mother... people said, is it possible that I am yours"

Seeing that Tatar looked like he had a story that Giselle had to tell his mother, Allen was completely speechless.

Gonzalez: "..."

Giselle: ""

(End of this chapter)