Lord Roar

Chapter 304 The Joyful Johnny

Seeing the displeasure on Alan and Johnny's face, Manstein was too lazy to mediate the conflict between the two, and he couldn't mediate. As the great chief, the Great Wasteland went up to the four major tribes to fight, down to the tribal warriors to name , he can control everything, but he can't control Chief Bloodhoof.

Johnny is easy to say, just like his godson is more obedient, and now Johnny has realized that the strength of the battle ring has greatly increased, but he is not at the same level as Allen and the Bloodhoof Tribe, even if he feels unhappy Other opponents, unless they don't want to hang around in the Great Wasteland, who would dare to offend Chief Bloodhoof now.

But Alan can't help it. This guy looks like a psychopath. He beats everyone he sees, and he is more barbarian than a barbarian.

Manstein felt that it was not worth the effort to form a friendship with Chief Bloodhoof, and it was not worth it to have a falling out with Johnny.

Seeing Allen looking at Johnny with a displeased face, Manstein said straight to the point: "Johnny wants to send his battle guardian beast to the beast forest, and I hope to get your permission."

"What the hell?" Allen thought he heard it wrong. It was the first time he heard that the barbarian warrior released the battle guardian beast, and he was also the chief of the four major tribes. Isn't this the same as breaking his own arms? Without the battle guardian beast, Is that still Johnny with the giant axe, the giant ax is gone, and he is still strong.

Moreover, Allen also found that Johnny seemed to have changed his personality. Every time he saw his eyes before, it was as if he had killed his own father. He looked at himself with a calm smile, but that smile was uglier than crying, it was a forced smile, showing big teeth and looking like he was going to eat people.

Manstein explained: "The giant gray lion of different species is already old, Johnny can't bear it to participate in the war between the two clans, and hopes to go to the beast forest to die."

Alan's mouth seemed to be able to swallow a goose egg, and he looked at Johnny in disbelief. Seeing that the other party did not deny it, he turned around and shouted: "Samson, come and see your nephew, what's wrong with this guy, did he take the wrong medicine?" .”

Hearing the boss calling him, Samson ran over and asked what was wrong.

Johnny tried his best to maintain a smile, and when he saw his uncle coming, he explained: "Yes, the giant axe suffered many injuries when he was in the Ganya Plain, and he has experienced countless times after becoming my battle guardian beast. Fight, it has fulfilled its duty of guarding the beast."

Samson nodded and said: "Boss, my nephew is right. When we met this fierce beast, it ran out of a crack in a different space. It was injured at that time. You know, when our brother A few people who ate the last meal every day and did not eat the next meal have been raising the giant axe. They planned to roast it to satisfy their hunger one day, but after a long time, they became emotional and reluctant, but this guy is better than our brothers. The three of them ate too much, and we couldn't afford it, so they gave it to my eldest nephew."

Johnny's face turned green. It was the first time he knew that his battle guardian beast was almost roasted by his uncle.

Allen looked at Johnny dubiously and said, "It's not a scam, have you changed your faith? Did you not believe in Kakalu God and converted to some cult?"

Johnny shook his head and said, "I have broken the spiritual connection with the giant axe, it is free now, Chief Bloodhoof, I beg you to let it enter the beast forest."

"The spiritual connection is broken?" Allen finally confirmed that the other party was telling the truth, and nodded in agreement.

Although it is a giant gray lion of different species, it is still a giant gray lion.

Don't look at Alan, although he often beats and scolds the beasts in the camp, but his heart is tight. He usually fears freezing when it rains, and urges him to eat for fear of starving when it's time, just like a child raised by himself. , especially Tieshan, the Behemoth Behemoth who fought against Mourinho last time, if it weren't for Allen's misjudgment, Tieshan would not have had all his front teeth blown away, and he is still angry with him. Alan had to coax it to drink.

So for the giant axe, which is also a giant gray lion, he is still willing to open the door to Johnny.

Johnny was relieved, and after saying thank you in an extremely awkward manner, he turned around and was about to bring in the giant axe.

"Wait." Allen asked a little strangely: "Isn't there a tradition among the barbarians that the chief must have his own battle guardian beast? Back then, old Zac's battle guardian beast Ashes died in battle. How come Johnny changed the rules when he refused to recognize his title of chief in a hurry?"

Manstein rolled his eyes. This guy really held a grudge, and explained helplessly: "Yes, Johnny would no longer be the chief of the four tribes without the Battle Guardian Beast."

Johnny went on to say: "The leader of the Lion Tribe announced the next chief. Since I lost the spiritual connection with the giant axe, I have stepped down as the chief."

Allen wanted to touch Johnny's forehead to see if he had a fever.

Samson pulled his face down with a swipe, and scolded with the majesty of an elder: "You bastard, I tell other brothers every day on the plain that my nephew has a lot of achievements, and he is the chief of the four major tribes. Damn, if you say it's inappropriate, then it's inappropriate, where do you let me lose face, and other brothers may blame me."

Tutu in his arms ran to the ground and laughed loudly.

Alan didn't laugh. He remembered his cousin in the previous life. At that time, his uncle's son was admitted to a key university in the province. This made him happy. Every day he met people, he started bragging about his son's success.

As a result, my cousin's son came back within two days, and after asking, I found out that he didn't go to the key university to report, but went to another school to report in order to chase the girl from the next village.

It is also a famous school in the province, the Provincial Second Vocational and Technical College, majoring in excavators and taking bulldozers as an elective.

Johnny was taught by Samson in public, and he wanted to dig a hole in the ground right away.

Allen asked curiously: "Then what are you in charge of now, the number one gold medalist in the Lion Tribe?"

"Johnny has left the lion tribe." Manstein said with a proud expression: "Now he has become the messenger of the great chief tribe."

"What the hell, the former number one bully in the wasteland went to work as a messenger?" Allen felt that the world was too crazy.

"Yes, I want to go to every corner of the Great Wasteland." Johnny showed a rare shy expression and said, "Many barbarian compatriots who are family units are constantly migrating, and I want to find them and bring them back to the Great Chief tribe to avoid them." The massacre of the Beamon orcs."

Johnny is right, the messenger of the Great Chief tribe, at first glance, is Manstein's dog leg, at worst, he is a messenger. Although all tribes give three points of face, these guys basically never stop , there is no WeChat QQ or anything in Saint Cassis Continent. Humans also have portals or element letters. These bastards.

And the communicator is poor.

To use the simplest analogy, if Manstein wanted to know how many people a small remote tribe had and how much supplies would be appropriate to send next month, he would send a messenger to ask.

It will take more than ten days to go back and forth. If there is such bad weather as the cold winter moon, it will probably take more than a month.

After the communicator arrived, the tribe said that there are 50 of us, let the chief give rations for [-] people.

Then the communicator tossed back and tossed back with a large group of tribal coolies and rations.

As a result, when we arrived at the place, the chief spoke again: In the cold winter moon, our tribe lost more than a dozen people, and we don’t need that much, so you take the rest back.

Then the communicator pulled the carriage and ran back to the tribe of the great chief.

This kind of thing is almost common in the Great Wasteland. Manstein is also getting old, and sometimes his memory is not good. The messenger may just run to the lion tribe, and another messenger will chase him and tell him The chieftain misremembered, he wanted you to go to the Nighthawk clan.

That's why Allen was surprised that Johnny chose to be a messenger. Not to mention how hard it is for the messenger, there is one in the Bloodhoof Tribe, the former henchman of the Great Chief Tribe, Halton.

Back then, Haldon was as thin as a wolfhound, and he was almost as tall as Billy the chief of the Blood Snake tribe. It wasn't because he didn't eat well in the chief tribe, but because he was tired.

Sometimes when you go out to do errands, the giant wasteland wolf that serves as a mount can't stand this kind of tossing. If you can't run, you have to rely on the two legs of the messenger. Moreover, the wasteland wolf is also a rare thing. If you can't run, you can't throw it away. , In the end, maybe the messenger has to run with the giant wolf on his back, and I don't know who's mount is whose.

If this was the previous life, if Heldon participated in some kind of marathon, he would definitely be the champion. Alan has never seen anyone who can run better than him.

Everyone is jogging and running at variable speeds. Heldon can directly sprint at a speed of [-] meters. He doesn't rest when he doesn't go anywhere.

It is said that Haldon's greatest wish in this life is to be a chief, because being a chief can comprehend the battle ring, and after comprehending the battle ring, he can run faster.

Allen gave Johnny a thumbs up, expressing his admiration.

No matter what the other party's purpose is, whether it's really for the sake of the same clan, or for the atonement of the past, no matter what the original intention and purpose are good, it's worth it for him to stop worrying about the past.

Manstein saw Alan wearing a human aristocratic costume, and knew that the other party was going back to the human territory, so he said with some concern: "You can go to Sadido this time, so you can't make trouble anymore, right?"

Allen rolled his eyes and said, "Just don't mess with me."

Manstein wanted to say a few more words. After all, now that the war is about to start, the barbarians cannot live without the Bloodhoof tribe, and the Bloodhoof tribe cannot live without Alan. Nothing to ask.

Seeing that his wish had come true, Johnny looked at Alan hesitantly.

"I have something to say, what's the matter?" Although Allen was angry, he was not so hostile.

Johnny asked embarrassingly: "Chief Bloodhoof, do you have an adult wasteland wolf under your command? I don't have a mount yet."

"Damn, no wolf can stand your ride." Allen waved his hand to show that there was nothing he could do.

Johnny is a hybrid of a giant and a barbarian. He is more than two meters tall, and his body is one size larger than Babylon. Let alone riding the wasteland wolf, even the wasteland wolf's father can't stand him riding twice.

"By the way, don't even think about the giant wolf. I'll assign it to the boss... to the beast elves, but apart from the beast cubs, there are really others you can ride." Allen pointed to Iss He said in a special direction: "It depends on whether they are willing to give you a ride?"

Johnny was dumbfounded, and murmured: "Ride... ride that thousand-year tree man?"

"You tiger, what are you thinking? You still want to ride East, and I will smash all your teeth." Alan pointed behind East and said, "Ride that, East just tamed it recently." Well, I think it looks ugly, so I gave it to you, and it happens that you two are more ugly than the other, and you are uglier than the other if you complement each other."

Johnny looked over East, and saw an extremely huge figure, like an old bachelor who won 500 million, with a wonderful expression on his face.

"B...bi. Behemoth Behemoth?"

Allen nodded.

Johnny felt that the happiness came too suddenly. If he knew this, he would have set his giant ax free. There is a behemoth, who is a rare alien giant gray lion.

Just thinking about it made him feel very excited.

(End of this chapter)