Lord Roar

Chapter 485 Cards

After returning to the Bloodhoof Tribe, Allen met Johnny as soon as he entered the camp.

Allen was a little surprised. This guy seemed to have never left the Bloodhoof tribe since he tamed the behemoth behemoth, and he followed the tribal warriors in charge no matter whether it was the battle between the two tribes or the battle of the holy mountain.

But Allen didn't bother to ask, since he wants to stay, he can stay here. After all, every barbarian warrior yearns for battle. If he really wants to go to the tribe of the great chief to be a messenger, it is a waste of such a powerful battle combination. The current strength of the Hooves Tribe does not require ordinary warriors and behemoths at all.

"Just right, I have something to tell you." Allen poured out hundreds of arcane wands and Warcraft crystal cores in the storage ring in front of Johnny.

Johnny stared dumbfounded at the dazzling array of crystal nuclei and magic wands, and asked incredulously, "Give it to me?"

"You are fucking dreaming, you are not a magician, I have a fart for you." Allen explained: "It is for your Behemoth Behemoth, let it go first, let De Niro and Migard came to me."

After finishing speaking, Allen left Johnny with a dashing back.

Looking at the countless magic wands and monster nuclei under his feet, Johnny was a little afraid that he would just pack a big bag and wander the world.

Not to mention that he has seen it before, he probably won't have so many wands from all the magicians in the whole continent. Could it be that this guy finished snatching Beamon, went to the demon plane and snatched it back?
Johnny suddenly fell into a deep conspiracy theory: there was nothing on the San Cassis Continent that Alan liked, and he pretended to be captured by Amensor, and then ran to the demon plane to grab a special one. After the circle, kill Amensor and return to the mainland of St. Cassis!

Allen first walked to the animal pens of the three major town houses of the tribe, and found that the animal pens were empty, and the animal pens in the middle, which were used as prisons, were empty.

Calling a tribal warrior casually, Allen asked strangely: "Where are the priests captured earlier and the Blood Lion Prince Beimeng? Didn't they let you slaughter them?"

The warrior being questioned pointed to the house of Babylon the Great.

Allen walked over with a puzzled expression, and before he got outside the house, he heard a voice of cursing, and there were a few half-baked common languages ​​in it, and there was a sense of deja vu in the air.

Kicking open the door, Allen was coughed by a puff of smoke, and the whole room was filled with smog.

"Damn!" Allen rushed in against the thick smoke, kicked over by Big Babylon, snatched a big cigar from his hand, and said with great surprise: "Migard dried these tobacco leaves gone?"

Babylon the Great climbed up, pulled out seven or eight thickened cigars from his arms with a flattering face, and said, "According to what you said, it's really amazing to use gel to crush those dried leaves and seal them up." Said, I’m not used to it being cold, but I’m used to it, and I really can’t live without it.”

"This thing is called a cigar, it's not inhaled into the lungs by itself, and it's too thick, the next batch should be smoked a bit."

"Cigar?" Babylon the Great scratched his head and said, "De Niro named this thing the Chief Cannon!"

Allen took two sips fiercely, and said with a satisfied face: "All are handed over to the public, and no private possession is allowed."

After finishing speaking, Allen was smoking a big cigar, and only then saw four or five people playing poker by the bedside of Big Babylon.

This kind of playing card was made when Allen took Janna to the Holy Light Castle to find the blind dragon.

Walking over to take a look, Allen almost sprayed Babylon to death.

Beside the bed, Rock Beast, the leader of Princess Hathaway's guards, plus the Blood Lion Prince and Kaka are fighting. Landlord, a group of red-faced Beamon priests are chaotically behind the Blood Lion Prince, still shouting for bombs! , Hurry up and explode.

Kaka's baby face was also flushed with excitement, holding a few cards in his hand, his face was covered with sweat.

The rock beast held down the card firmly, the purse on his waist was empty.

Alan was pulled out of the house by Babylon, and asked with an unfriendly expression: "What's the matter with the priests and the blood lion prince? Don't you f**king know that these gangs are prisoners of war?"

"It's nothing, our tribe treats the captives preferentially, thinking about food and drink for offerings, and the white and fat ones we raise can be exchanged for ransom."

"You fucking... really have a future!" Allen didn't know what to say, and the gang of Bimon priests in the room were at least three laps fatter than before he left.

And there's that blood lion prince, not to mention his blushing face, with a bottle of ale beside him, is he here for a fucking vacation?
"I won't disturb your elegant mood, go and call out that Blood Lion Prince Beamon, I have something to ask him."

"Okay, I'll replace him." Big Babylon ran into the house excitedly.

After a while, the blood lion prince came out with a face of reluctance, and said in a vicious voice: "What's the matter, tell me something, I'm in a hurry to play cards."

"Fuck!" Allen was completely dumbfounded, this **** is still a prisoner, he is simply an uncle.

Perhaps because he remembered that the Lord in front of him was not a good-tempered one, the Blood Lion Prince frowned and said, "I know my brother has fallen out with your human race, but it's useless for you to find me, even if I return to Emperor Sabak now The city is not up to me."

"I just want to ask you what happened to the High Priest of the Crown and the Juggernaut of the Extreme North."

The Blood Lion Prince stretched out two fingers.

Allen was inexplicable.

"Oh." The Blood Lion Prince snatched a big cigar from Allen very familiarly, and after taking a puff comfortably, he sat on the steps and said: "The Juggernaut of the Extreme North I don’t know the matter. Before I led the army to go out, we Bimon didn’t have much contact with the Goddess of Ice and Snow. As for the high priest of the crown, it should be the father of our Bimon traitor Mourinho, who is also the previous patriarch of the Swan clan. If the guess is correct, this old guy has just returned from traveling in other planes, and he must have advanced."

Allen asked in confusion: "With only the Ice and Snow Goddess Cult and the High Priest of the Crown, Bimon dares to turn his face?"

"Hey, Mourinho didn't tell you, his father once created a war song of the swan clan." The blood lion prince pointed to the griffin animal pen in the distance and said: "The battle song of the forbidden air! Neo's father is in Sabak City, how could the Griffin Knights of your tribe defeat my soldiers so easily."

Allen touched the beard stubble on his chin with an inexplicable expression. It seems that Beamon thought he had found a way to bomb the Griffin, so he was confident.

The Blood Lion Prince went on to say with emotion: "Everyone is their own master. I don't blame you Bloodhoof Tribe, but our Bimon's land is too barren, and we can't plant or raise livestock. The root cause of the war between the two clans is For my family to thrive."

"Reproduce?" Allen said with a smile: "Is there anything you want to say to your brother? Before you bring Orpheus back, you should stay in the Bloodhoof Tribe."

The Blood Lion Prince shook his head, looked at Allen hesitantly, and said after a moment of silence: "I don't know why you didn't take it seriously after listening to the battle song of the forbidden air, although I dare not say that I understand you or understand you. Bloodhoof Tribe, but I know you still have cards, right?"

Allen didn't speak, and his expression was half a smile.

The Blood Lion Prince pressed the cigar out and kicked it into his arms, shook his head and returned to the house.

After a while, the blood lion prince yelled again, and it seemed that Babylon the Great didn't play his cards well.

Allen smiled. He didn't expect that the blood lion prince was quite interesting. A coach who was so murderous on the battlefield became a prisoner after leaving the battlefield, but he was so heartless and in the mood to play cards.

The two short figures ran towards Allen, and De Niro said directly with a face of complaint: "Boss, send someone else to Beamon's site this time. I just came back and haven't rested for a few days, and Orpheus also It's not your son, let Menrosa find a way to go."

Migard didn't speak, but nodded in agreement.

Looking at De Niro's oily and rough face, Allen didn't explain. He knew that although De Niro always let himself go and drink, he was very loyal. Hearing from Babylon the Great, De Niro, a cowardly person, was very loyal. A cowardly and lazy dead boy, he used to ride a griffin day and night in the great wasteland looking for traces of void cracks.

Even Migard, who has not joined the tribe for a long time, runs to the magic tower when he has nothing to do, hoping to make a device that can detect the cracks in the void, and basically rests for less than an hour every day.

Allen looked at the two dwarves in front of him. Although he was a little cowardly, he never regretted treating the two dwarves as family members.

(End of this chapter)