Lord Roar

Chapter 83 Persuasion
Seeing Alan walk in, the two tribal fighters greeted cordially.

Although they were not of the same clan, and they hadn't been together for long, Alan, who had fought with them, was very popular in the camp of the Bloodhoof Tribe, and no one disliked him.

Different from the majesty and informality of old Zack, who drank strong wine and beat the enemy, Alan, who was full of dirty jokes and bad food, was more appetizing to them, and the tribe soldiers were also willing to listen to his command and transfer.

"Hey, Brother Allen, we all think you are the smartest person in the tribe. Tell us, are elf girls or us barbarian girls better."

Female barbarians, is that called a girl?Allen rolled his eyes for a while, but still pretended to be entangled and thought about it, and then pretended to be mysterious and said quietly: "This thing, I don't think there is any race, of course whoever lives better, and whoever has more tricks is the best."

"Hahahahahaha, brother Alan is right." The two tribal warriors laughed and agreed, looking at Alan with an expression that I really like.

"Hey, barbarian, I heard that you let go of the other caravan guards?" Du Fu squinted at Allen and asked, "Why don't you let me go? If you want to kill me, let me go. What do you mean by shutting it down for me every day?"

"So eager to reincarnate? I didn't abuse you, and I didn't let you do manual labor. You are not satisfied. The human warriors who were captured together with you are as tired as dead dogs every day. How can you like wine and meat? Are you not satisfied with my service?"

Du Fu looked disdainful: "I am a distinguished water-type high-level magician. Does the master magician know what it means? Let me go to work, thank you for thinking it out."

Alan, who has a similar personality, was not annoyed by this hob meat, and said leisurely: "Not only did you not let you go, but the chief guard of your business group, Cologne Cage, didn't leave either. Look at him, he just wanted to let you go. Strengthen the friendship between the two races, stay voluntarily, and contribute to the prosperity of our Bloodhoof tribe, contribute to the prosperity of our bloodhoof tribe, look at his awareness, and look at you again."

Du Fu said with a ghostly expression on his face that he believed in you: "That idiot in Cologne voluntarily stayed? Didn't you beat him out of his mind, is he stupid?"

"Believe it or not." Allen continued: "Look at his consciousness, I don't know how many times stronger than you. I saw this guy was pleasing to the eye, so I gave him a Warcraft crystal nucleus. He said it seemed What is the crystal nucleus of the petrified monitor."

"What?" Du Fu stood up abruptly, and the two tribal warriors were secretly on guard.

"You actually gave him the crystal nucleus of the high-level monster petrified lizard?" Du Fu said with a violent expression on his face, "Isn't this a joke? You gave a high-level crystal nucleus to a Warriors with ordinary martial skills are useless, do you know its value?"

After squinting at Du Fu, Allen asked with interest, "Is it worth it?"

"Is this a matter of money? For us magicians, high-level magic beast crystal cores are priceless treasures that are hard to come by. Do you understand? Warcraft crystal cores are different from magic props. A little bit of infusion of magic power can release the high-level magic of the same line of Warcraft, what is the use of him as a warrior, oops, I am so mad, you ignorant barbarian." Annoyed Du Fu, wished to run over now and leave Cologne snatched the crystal nucleus from his hand.

"Oh, that's it." Allen said with a sad expression: "We barbarians don't know magic anyway, and it's useless to ask for it. It's all thrown to the children in the tribe as toys." .”

"You prodigal son who is struck by lightning, you cursed bastard." Du Fu grabbed Alan's arm with agility that didn't match his age, and he wanted to bite off a piece of meat: "As a toy? And what else?" How much? You all snatched it from the business group? No wonder, no wonder."

He finally remembered that before he entered the Beamon Kingdom with the caravan, four or five carriages were full of gold coins and some porcelain. Did not inquire.

After I came back, I found that apart from some jerky, there were some fine wines and some not-so-valuable things in the goods.

Now that I heard what Allen said, I realized that they had all changed the crystal core of Warcraft.

That's right, most of the Beamon orcs don't know what to buy. They only hunt high-level monsters and save their skins and bones. For them, it is useless to keep the crystal core except for the human business group.

But I didn't expect the caravan to replace more than one Warcraft crystal nucleus, it seems that the barbarian in front of me is completely cheap.

"About a dozen or so." Allen said indifferently: "I also promised Cologne that if I am satisfied with the service to the uncle, not only will he be free, but I will give him two more before leaving.

"Give him two more? Do you still have more than ten?" Du Fu opened his mouth wide. At this moment, he deeply regretted that he didn't work hard enough on the journey of magic. If you die, you must grab these more than a dozen monster crystal nuclei.

Originally, I thought that the Minghuo skull ring was the most valuable, but I didn't expect that there were more than ten magic beast crystal cores that magicians dream of.

"What, you want it too?" Allen asked.

Du Fu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Allen said as he should: "Then teach us barbarian warrior magic?"

Du Fu was astonished, his jaw almost dislocated: "Teach you? Magic?"

As if he didn't believe that the other party could say such a thing, he asked again with uncertainty: "Are you sure, I'm teaching you, a barbarian with a brain full of muscles, to learn magic?"

"Fuck, why are you hanging like this." Allen was impatient and was about to leave.

Du Fu hugged Alan's thigh and howled, "If you have something to say, talk about it, if you have something to say, it's a discussion, don't worry."

Seeing Du Fu's look of being useless, Allen didn't care, and sat down again: "Don't tell me that there is no precedent, that barbarians are too stupid, that only humans can learn magic, etc. of."

If Du Fu hadn't been thinking about the crystal nucleus of the monster, he really wanted to laugh at the other party, but it seemed that the other party still had self-knowledge, and said with a constipated expression on his face: "If you are a human being, I can barely try it. After all, if it is an entry-level magic, although the chance is slim, it is not without chance of success." After speaking, Du Fu shook his head pretending to be regretful.

Allen felt that the hypocritical expressions of these humans were carved out of the same mold, and Cologne was also like this at the time.

"Hey, I'm just waiting for your words. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Alan. I'm an out-and-out human being. As for the cameo role of a heroic barbarian warrior, it's just my hobby."

Doof's mouth grew like a frightened hippopotamus: "Human? Are you a human?"

You, a human, actually help the barbarians to rob human business groups?are you crazy!
Looking at the other party except that he is slightly shorter, I really can't see any difference from the authentic barbarian.

What the fuck are you pretending to be a savage?Let's do something free, Du Fu felt that there was really no room for reasoning in this world, but he didn't expect that he would fall into the hands of a fellow clan.

"Wait!" Du Fu's face became very dull, and he asked with some doubts: "You said your name is Allen? You are still a human being, don't tell me you are still a baron?"

Allen neither admitted nor denied it.

"Son of Chaos?" Du Fu murmured, "The useless Baron of the Kingdom of Locke, the most wanted criminal of the Holy See?"

A tribal warrior next to him laughed, patted Allen on the shoulder and said, "Brother Allen, I didn't expect you to be so famous!"

Allen waved his hand modestly.

Du Fu is speechless, big brothers, is this something unknown? The Holy Vatican is now looking for you all over the mainland to try to kill you, and you are still showing off. You really want to die.

Alan didn't have time to accompany Du Fu around the circle, and asked directly: "Two crystal cores, teach me how to use magic. I have taught you. You can choose those monster crystal cores, and then let you go free. Do you want to do it?"

Du Fu sneered and said: "You think I'm stupid, who doesn't know that your Excellency Baron Allen has been practicing magic for several years since he was a child, and he can't fart a single fart."

Alan was not angry either, and asked Yoyo: "I don't expect you to teach me, it's okay to teach other tribal fighters, don't talk so much nonsense, just ask you if you want to do it?"

Du Fu said viciously: "Damn it!", with an expression as if he was about to rape a princess who was as long as a sow in the heavily guarded palace.

"That's good." Allen patted Duff's bony shoulder with satisfaction.

Allen, who walked out of the tent, found that the sky, which was still dark just now, was actually showing a dazzling sun, and the strong wind that filled the sky was gone.

In addition to the yellow sand all over the place, which can prove that the cold winter moon once descended on this wild ancient land, there are also gusts of breeze hanging around the camp.

The cold winter month finally passed, countless tribal warriors looked at the clear sky above their heads and shouted excitedly.

Staring at the scorching sun in the sky, Allen realized that this was the first time he had seen the sun since he set foot on the wild ancient plain.

"I don't know what happened to the old butler and Thackeray!" He suddenly felt a little sad, and everything he knew was far away from him.

"Brother Allen, come quickly." Little Zach led Big Babylon and ran towards him cheerfully.

Looking at little Zach, Alan felt much better again.

(End of this chapter)