Lord Roar

Chapter 553

Chapter 553
Looking at Alan, who was dominated by a group of magicians like stars holding the moon, Old Duff suddenly fell into memory.

That's right, Allen did tell him that one day the pious old guys from the Magic Association would cry and let him go back.

But at that time, Old Dove thought it was just a joke, a joke told by a down-and-out nobleman who was hunted down by the Holy See to a wandering mage who ate and waited to die every day.

Time has passed, and this is still a joke, not because it can't be done, but because neither Allen nor Old Duf bother to do it anymore.

Because today's Allen is not a down-and-out aristocrat hunted down by the Holy See, but a well-known human hero in the mainland, a prestigious lord of the wilderness, and the uncrowned king of the ancient wilderness!
Because today's Lauduff is not the rogue mage who was eating and waiting to die, but the oldest elder of the Bloodhoof Tribe, the good teacher and helpful friend of the great lord of the wasteland, and the only Conslet whose rank of inferior saint is stronger than that of holy rank. formal apprentice!
So no matter in the past or now, this is still a joke. In the past, it was impossible to do it, but now, I don’t bother to do it.

The main reason why Allen said this at the beginning was that Old Dove had a miserable life in the human world.

The experience of the old hooligan is very common, as common as all the elemental users on the mainland who are not outstanding in understanding and talent.

He was found to have an affinity for elements since he was a child, and he stepped into the ranks of element users. Old Dufu was very inflated and enjoyed the envy and hatred of everyone around him.

But if people want to change, they will jump from one circle to another. After joining the Association of Magicians, Old Du Fu no longer enjoys the respect and envy of people, because everyone around him is magicians, and many people are more enlightened than him. High, talent is more outstanding.

So the old hooligan hadn't been crazy for two days when he was young, so he could only continue to be a man with his tail between his legs, an apprentice, a junior magician, an intermediate magician, and finally a senior magician.

Old Du Fu didn't work hard when he was young and middle-aged, and his understanding was not high. After becoming an intermediate magician, he stayed in the Mainland Magic Association for nearly ten years before he advanced. What an honest person, not to mention offending people all day long, he also has a problematic style of work, eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling, but he was eventually kicked out by the Association of Magicians.

You must know that although a magician is noble, the cost is very huge. Magic experiments, magic wands, magic props, etc., all of which require huge sums of money.

Old Doufu is very hypocritical, obviously he has no skills, but he still laughs at princes in white clothes like others, he does not join any forces, and he has not become a mage enshrined by any wealthy family. Of course, it is estimated that others may look down on him.

You must know that when ordinary element users advance to advanced magicians, at least they have mastered another kind of pedigree magic, and Old Duff knows nothing but water.

Later, the old Du Fu, who didn't care about anything, became a wandering mage, like a walking dead, he followed a group of mercenaries as thugs for a few gold coins. If he made money, he would go for a few days. It's very casual.

God's will tricks people, the old Du Fu was ready to finish the last mission and wash his hands, but this escort mission made him set foot on the wild and ancient plains, and met Alan, who was beaten all over his head, and finally Forced to join the Bloodhoof tribe.

When he first joined the Bloodhoof Tribe, Allen had said this to him.

Old rascal, sooner or later, the Magic Association will cry and beg you to go back!

The past was vivid in his mind, and the tears in Old Du Fu's eyes, which had just stopped, turned slightly red again.

To be honest, Old Dove didn't care about this matter for a long time, because with his status in the Bloodhoof Tribe and the pivotal position of the Bloodhoof Tribe in the entire St. Cassis, he has long been unreasonable for the Magic Association to officially recognize him. He is a qualified senior magician.

Because in this year, Old Duf found a more important ideal than this.

That is, one day, he will bring hundreds of barbarian children holding up their staffs and wearing animal skins to release magic, and kill the Magic Association to help the old and immortal!

It is because of this ideal that Old Dove carefully taught every barbarian child, just like teaching magic apprentices. Later, when he gradually failed, Conslet joined the Bloodhoof tribe, and this was the grand occasion in the barbarian ancient plain where all the young barbarians were mages. .

Compared with the old Duff, the handsome Conslet is low-key and doesn't like to show off, so he didn't ask Allen to explain how much effort he put in in the middle.

When the handsome old man joined the Bloodhoof Tribe, it was also because he had taken a fancy to so many barbarian children in the tribe who had become magic apprentices. Later, the old butler Lacey and the druid wizard Rooney also joined the Bloodhoof Tribe in sequence, and gradually helped He and Doof shared the burden of teaching the barbarian children.

But the handsome old man is a real person, and he still doesn't forget his original intention and the promise he made to Allen when he was finally free.

When Conslet first joined the Bloodhoof Tribe, he promised Allen and Great Chief Manstein that he would break the blood seal in the barbarian's body.

In order to find a way to break the seal, Conslet harassed and learned about the destruction of the giant dragon, harassed the horned winged python, a remnant of the ancient monsters, ravaged countless advanced fierce beasts in the forest, and even various rare monsters on the mainland.

This process was very torturous, repeated magic experiments, repeated failures, day after day of hard thinking and meditation, Huang Tian paid off, and finally found a way after Jiao Yimang came back from the Demon Race.

That is to dilute the ancient Warcraft blood in the horned wing mang, and then resonate through the transformation and satisfaction of the blood hoof in the body, and finally break the seal. With the reproduction of the offspring, the tight blood will disappear completely from the body of every barbarian child.

This is the main reason why Alan didn't bring Horned Wing Mang with him when he went to the Far North, because the guy was almost drained of his blood by Conslet.

If it hadn't been advanced, if this guy hadn't been able to grow bigger and smaller, and if there weren't two holy light priests in the tribe, it is estimated that Jiao Yimang would be able to regress directly after being drawn out of blood.

Of course, during this period, both the old housekeeper and Rooney put in a lot of effort, but both of them believed that this honor should belong to the old Duff and the handsome old man.

It can turn a race into a mage for everyone. It is conceivable that this honor will be sung along with the names of Old Duff and Conslet for thousands or even ten thousand years!
Because of this, a group of old guys in magic robes surrounded Allen and started chattering like flies who saw a poop.

Among them are those representing the Continental Magic Association, some representing the major powers, and some who are responsible for several wealthy families. This group of people does not want anything else, but asks Allen to give them some barbarian children as magic apprentices.

These guys just want to bring back these barbarian children who have become magic apprentices. The barbarians are simple and honest except for the name. They go back to eat and drink, and receive the best education. Take it over, in this case, not only will there be one more enshrined magician, but also a few more powerful barbarian warriors, not to mention that once these barbarian children marry wives and have children in human society, if they are born with another barbarian 100% of the offspring are still magicians. Even if they give birth to offspring with a human woman, there is still a chance that they will be born with an affinity for magic elements.

It's not that Alan doesn't know what these guys think, it's just that he didn't point it out, because he has no choice. If he has the ability and conditions, he hopes that these children will stay in the wild ancient plain and make this barren land a A real bountiful place.

Unfortunately, this is just an unrealistic idea after all.

The children of the barbarians can only receive the best education if they go to the civilized world of human beings, and finally integrate into human society. After hundreds or thousands of years, the barbarians and the human races will be indistinguishable from each other, and there will be no more racial conflicts.

Allen is not a great man, he felt that no matter how many demons were killed, it would be more meaningful to do this, so he held his nose and admitted it, and let these guys bring the simple and honest barbarian children to life in the next few years. Go to civilized world.

If you want to think about it this way, Alan is not a prostitute. He hasn't done anything for nothing since his debut. Now that everything has been exposed, he is ready to let these jealous guys bleed.

And Allen was going to make this group of people bleed, but he always felt that in his current status and status, it was not good to just lick his face and ask for money, so he winked at an acquaintance in the crowd.

The professional Tuo van der Kai has officially appeared.

Van der Kai's acting skills exploded in an instant, and the five short figures directly arched a group of skinny magicians, waving their paws and shouting: "Monta, the great lord of the wasteland, as for your Excellency, Princess Hathaway and the Principality of Rotel and you It's nothing to say, it's understandable for you to give a magic wand as a gift, but you can't be too biased. In the future to fight against the demons, our family and the Mercenary Association will definitely look forward to you. We don't want it in vain. You can make a price , we have to make a deal of everything!"

As soon as Van der Kai finished speaking, everyone, including a group of magicians, was stunned.

Dozens of people were silent, even Menrosa.

Because everyone just realized it at this time, seeing Hathaway using this kind of magic item just now almost didn’t scare them silly. Out of normal thinking, everyone was thinking about this kind of magic item like an artifact, and the Bloodhoof Tribe probably had that kind of magic item. Well, as a result, after Van der Kai said, Chief Alan of Bloodhoof looked very embarrassed again, and everyone gradually understood.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling is not just a thing, and judging by Alan's expression, there are quite a few such magic props, and they look like they are waiting for a price.

The scene started to get out of control again, and everyone was crying and shouting, holding on to Allen's clothes like a star fan.

"You make a price, gold coins, supplies, equipment, beauties, as long as you ask, our Feller family will definitely satisfy you!"

"Your Excellency Allen, as long as you make a price, if you can sell it to our Magic Association, we will send at least five magicians to the Demon Race plane in the future. Sacred Mountain killed Monroe... No, even if we directly killed the Lich King, we agreed."

Lothar, who was embarrassed to ask for it because of his identity, turned dark immediately.

(End of this chapter)

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