Orc God-level Miner

Bao Shaocha's father has a deceptive name, Bao Qingdi.

The first time I heard this name, An Ran thought of Bao Qingtian.

He nodded towards Bao Qingdi, holding the little bun and continuing to walk in the direction of Linhai City Wall. Bao Qingdi was dumbfounded. They did have half of the gold swallowing beast bloodline. This generation has passed down, and the race bloodline is getting thinner and thinner. This is a good thing. The gold swallowing beasts of the second blood sacrifice in the mature period are indeed strong, but the difficulties are not the same. Ordinary people can imagine.

In fact, the golden swallowing beasts in the mature stage don't need to eat frantically. The golden swallowing beasts in the mature stage have ordinary combat power, but the types of things that can be imported are already all-inclusive. Meat? vegetable? That's what the golden swallowing beasts like in the juvenile period, and they eat everything in the mature period. In the sky-defying space of Anran, the little guy kept eating for a whole year and a half before he grew from the juvenile stage to the mature stage. Who can afford the noble clans in the Orc Continent?

Although Xiao Baozi has grown to maturity, his appearance has not changed, at best, his skin has become more matte and fairer. As a father who has raised him for more than four years, can Bao Qingdi recognize his own orcs? His Xiaocha will indeed call his brothers and sisters, can barely remember some people, can his thinking be so clear? He can also say things like "helping brother bite the bad guy".

More importantly, the little guy doesn't recognize him at all.

Half a month ago, even though they were not very intimate, at least he would still be called Abba.

Bao Qingdi was terribly frightened, he felt that he was pitted by Jun Qianxi. He still clearly remembers that secretly negotiated condition, although he has not broadcast it to the entire continent, he has already made a contract with the beast, and Xiao Baozi has died with him and no longer has any ties to him. He is a member of the Bao family. Although incompetent and scumbag, he still has a little conscience. Thinking that the little guy was born and raised so much by his daughter-in-law who worked so hard, it would be sooner or later if the golden swallowing beast had no unlimited supply of food in its infancy.

He didn't want the little guy to starve to death, and he couldn't support him.

I can only ignore the dignity of the orc warrior, bow his head to Jun Qianxi, lose his power and humiliate the country and send the little guy out.

For so many years, Bao Shaocha is the only gold swallowing beast in the Bao family that has returned to such a serious ancestor. The elders of the clan have long said that they can't afford this child. Barely raising to four and a half years old, his family can no longer afford his daily expenses. The life of the princess's body and maid, let alone the Orc Continent, across all planes, only the ancient true gods who really reached the second blood sacrifice of the maturity stage sat down on the first favorite of the gods-the gold swallowing beast Di Angsi.

The parents and elders of Bao have always felt very heavy. The birth of Bao Shaocha is a testament to the noble blood of the Golden Swallowing Beast on the one hand, and on the other hand it is also the beginning of disaster. They didn't throw their children into the wilderness in the first time. This was a huge mistake, and finally this mistake was corrected by Bao Qingdi. He personally took the little guy to the imperial capital and threw it away. Unexpectedly, the first day in the mainland, Qianxi Jun would find him and said that he was willing to take over the little guy. As long as he signs a contract, Bao Shaocha will no longer have any relationship with the Bao family.

what does that mean. Bao Qingdi was very clear in his heart.

He didn't know why Jun Asani made such a stupid decision, he knew a little. Jun Qianxi is the gold medal hunter of the Hunters Guild, and his father Junyi is a legendary rock gambler in the mainland. He has more financial resources than the Bao family. Maybe the little guy can survive. Evolution is already an extravagant desire. His father is useless, at least he hopes his orcs can survive ignorantly.

Eat happily without facing hunger and hardship.

When people are in desperation, their thoughts are different from usual. At that time, he signed a contract with gratitude. He only hopes that the little guy can survive with Jun Asani, but now, when Bai Nennen thinks clearly and speaks clearly. The guy really appeared in front of him, and Bao Qingdi twisted.

He felt that Jun Qianxi had calculated him.

The little guy has evolved, so soon.

The golden swallowing beast in the growth period hasn't appeared in this continent for many years.

He originally belonged to the Bao family, but was snatched away by Jun Qianxi by innocent means. At this time, Bao Qingdi had been dazzled by anger, and he seemed to have forgotten it. The little guy was a baby when he abandoned him. During the period, even if Jun Asani took advantage, he broke through to the growth period as soon as he took over. In addition to eating more, is there a difference between the growth period and the juvenile period?

The Bao family couldn't even feed the golden swallowing beasts in their juvenile period, so he was irritable.

Someone who was in a demon barrier couldn't think of this. He stared at Jun Asani fiercely, and looked at the little guy in An Ran's arms eagerly, "Xiaocha, I'm Abba, Xiaocha, come to Abba. , We go home."

To a certain extent, An Ran can understand the pain of leaving their relatives. An Ran and An Qi walked over by themselves. How many eyes and grievances have been suffered by the little orphan. Originally, although he did not agree, he could understand the behavior of the Bao family. It was unscientific to pay for a huge family business for a little baby who could not support it after all, and to make everyone hungry. He really understands, but after this encounter, Bao Qingdi's reaction was in his eyes. Maybe he was really kind when he signed the contract to cut off the relationship with the little guy. I hope Bao Shaocha can follow Jun Qianxi. Live well.

As a result of human inferiority and unlimited brain supplements, his psychology has been distorted.

An Ran is impatient to waste time on this kind of person, and he has to bear the consequences if he makes a choice, and there is nothing to say about people whose brains are stuck with paste. He held the little bun and continued to walk towards the front line of the fight against the sea monster. It was just a mistake. He went to the front and Bao Qingdi back. Everything was messed up because of the appearance of the little bun.

Bao Qingdi chased An Ran forward. He couldn't even care about changing shifts. He kept calling the little guy's name. The little guy blinked and blinked again, seeing his eyes look strange.

"Uncle, who are you?"

An uncle almost made Bao Qingdi burst into tears.

"I'm your dad."

"What is Abba? Can I eat it?"

...

Bao Qingdi was about to vomit blood, and the little bun put his white and tender face on An Ran's neck, and said softly, "Brother Cha Cha, not Abba." An Ran was moving, and the children he picked up could also do it. It's not easy to raise it so well.

Sweet.

The little bun jumped out again: "Follow my brother to have meat to eat, and follow Aba to be hungry."

Tut, was he broken by the cheating system? What a simple and innocent little guy, he has learned to be so snobbish and lick his tongue. The system **** snarled in An Ran's mind, "He obviously learned badly by himself. You are cheating, your whole family is cheating!"

Uh... well, it's okay now, at least it's not like at the beginning, a cake will fool people away.

This is a typical mother who has milk.

I forgot everything I ate.

An Ran stretched out his hand to pat the little guy's pp. At this time, they had already walked under the city wall. The churning wave wall had been hitting the sturdy city wall of Lanhai City, and the water splashed in continuously. Before boarding, An Ran was half wet. The situation of the grass mud horse mercenary group and the killing group and the team of An Ran were similar, their bodies were wet and their hair fell on their faces.

The person above has already noticed the situation behind.

"Ahhhh, the leader is here!"

"Master General is here too, my brothers resisted, waiting for the Master General to show off his might and beat the two-headed Jiao back to his hometown!"

...

An Ran is full of black lines. She is a non-orc, how against the sky is she in the eyes of these orcs?

Can he kill the Tier 6 monster double-headed flood if he wants to do it?

The magistrate whom a certain orc loves waved to the wall while holding the little guy up. Bao Qingdi never gave up. Followed behind him to abduct Xiao Baozi, "I am your dad, your biological dad, Xiaocha good, go back with dad."

The little guy pretended to be dead.

"Damn you where you want to take Xiaocha. It's dangerous like that, I will never allow it!" You don't allow it? An Ran turned around. Glancing at him coldly, "Who are you? I want your permission?" After he hummed, he quickly boarded the city wall. An Ran pointed to the surging waves that would blow people over, and poked Bao Shaocha in the face. "Little guy, can you do it?"

As an orc, even though he is a little orc under five years old, his abilities are questioned.

Pack less tea and have a breast, of course.

He asked An Ran to put him down and stand by the city wall, watching with a solemn expression of another wave of flowers. Except for the guy who came with An Ran, no one knew what he was going to do. At this time, many people have recognized Baoshaocha.

"Hey, isn't that the underfed foodie from the Bao family?"

"I heard that Bao Qingdi took him out and lost it. Why did he appear here?"

"He was actually with someone from the Cao Ni Ma Mercenary Corps."

"What is the master of the mainland legend going to do? Let him rush to die?"

"His uncle, why did the **** bastard get that adult's blue eyes?"

...

Compared with the envy, jealousy and hatred of the old acquaintances in Lanhai City, the Bao family is more of horror. The sane little guy should never be killed. When meeting a noble person, think about the reputation of the mercenary group in the whole continent, and it will be a good way to go. The day of skyrocketing is coming. It’s also good to want to come. In other words, Bao Shaocha is also from their Bao family. His surname is Bao and he has the blood of the Golden Swallowing Beast.

It's not without the gloomy psychology. Several guys from the Bao family have already stared at the little guy with greedily appraisal of the price for sale. An Ran’s mental power has reached the level of a mid-level magic instructor, and there is a faint tendency to break through to advanced levels. Of course, his spatial spells still have no progress. Sometimes breakthroughs require chances, and there is no result if they are not immersed in painstaking practice. He is anxious and anxious. Come.

Thanks to his strong mental power, the unkind eyes and whispers from the Bao family were all seen in his heart.

At this time, he didn't care about worrying about these bastards, they were here to resist the animal tide. An Ran has a balance in his heart. If the Bao family has a conscience and is really good for the little guys, not only does he not care about them, but he will also give some help to this sad race that flees from the upper plane to survive. They are wrong. There should be those careful thoughts.

No one is a fool. At this time, Jun Qianxi and An Ran gave a tacit look at each other.

The two reached an agreement in an instant.

What they have is time, and the accounts can be calculated slowly.

The gold swallowing beast that has not performed the blood sacrifice will not be transformed, which is why he is already in the mature stage, and he eats all kinds of things but is still not powerful. An Ran watched the little guy stand firm on the edge of the city wall, and suddenly opened his mouth and let out a long whistle.

The turbulent wave really failed to be photographed, but he drank all of it into his stomach.

The wave several meters high just dissipated.

Without even splashing water on An Ran's body, the little guy drank almost, patted his stomach, turned his head back and smiled at An Ran, "Brother look, Cha Cha will help you fight monsters!" Not waiting for the onlookers to react. He turned his head back, aimed at the direction of the double-headed Jiao, and sprayed out the sword of sea water that he had drunk into his stomach.

An Ran was dumbfounded. He was still studying the little guy's belly. After drinking so much seawater, it was still flat, and he didn't bulge up at all. Before this matter became clear, Bao Shaocha took the initiative to attack.

Such behavior was a provocation in the eyes of the Sixth Stage Monster Beast Double-headed Flood Dragon. Hong Guoguo's provocation, Beast Chaoyue is a time for low-level monsters to be violent. But when the high-level monsters are having fun, they are not like those brainless guys who cannot control the animal desires. They just take the opportunity to make a fuss and vent their vents. This is the case with this two-headed dragon. Originally, such a role as them should not be. Those who came on stage so early must pay attention to the finale when engaging in activities. The two-headed Jiao is boring. His wife went to visit her family across the sea. The hardship of the bachelor makes you not understand.

Come out and have some fun. It didn't intend to have trouble with these orcs, how could it encounter such a hard bone.

He is a sixth-grade monster, and his dignity cannot be trampled on.

After the child Bao Shaocha fought back decisively, the two-headed Jiao was not calm, and it got closer to the Lanhai City Wall. He raised his head and snarled, and the churn became more and more fierce. The system **** is an afterthought, it just groaned at this time and said: "The little loach is playing a game with you. The foodie angered it."

orz. Dear, if this is the case, would you say you will die sooner? can you?

The corners of An Ran's mouth twitched, and she looked at the puffing little bun, and then at the angry two-headed scorpion with red eyes, tears streaming in her heart. Bao Shaocha is also stubborn. The two-headed Jiao not only didn't scare him, but also aroused his eagerness to win. An Ran watched his cheeks bulging while drinking sea water, his stomach was flat, and his stomach function became stronger.

It is okay to let him drink water, store water and spray water. Let him fight against the two-headed floodwater with powerful attacking power. An Ran feels that this matter has to be considered for a long time. While Bao Shaocha grabbed the hatred and drank the wave wall, An Ran took out the "Rishill Code" from the space, opened it carefully, and swept over the spells recorded above one by one.

Fire type, soil type, and wood type are not suitable. An Ran thought about it, or just the sea water resource, thunder is good, water conducts electricity; ice type is good, I can't be a wave, can you just freeze it directly? Five months after the journey, An Ran is no longer what he used to be. He is constantly meditating and practicing, plus the experience he has accumulated while playing games, as well as the powerful golden fingers of the traversing great god. Quite quickly. His physical condition is not as strong as the ice lord and fire lord in the dungeon, but the spells he can release are comparable to the spell injury boSS.

He closed his eyes, took a few deep breaths, then opened his eyes again, holding the "Rhihir Codex" religiously chanting spells.

The orcs and non-orcs of the Grass Mud Horse Mercenary Group know what Enron is going to do. Of course, the 100 elites in the killing group also know. They are very excited and excited, especially those non-orc junior mages. From the beginning of learning spells with An Ran, they I have only seen Enron release small fireballs, small water balls, etc. The instructor has only demonstrated to them the simplest introduction to spells at the most basic level. At the critical moment of spell learning, when they are easy to go astray, they should be given some tips.

Hand-in-hand teaching spells? Teach spells?

Just kidding, don't you know how to read books, can't think, can't you learn independently?

Learning this requires aptitude. Children who are lazy and have poor brains should give up as soon as possible, and when they are introduced to the beginning, An Ran said so. No one gave up, they all clenched their teeth and persevered, and went further and further along this road according to their own methods, An Ran was very pleased.

As a tutor, it is necessary to encourage students when appropriate.

There was a smile on An Ran's face, as if golden light radiated from his body. He chanted the spell holy and solemnly, clearly, and everyone could hear it. The mana was rotating in his body. When the spell was uttered, it thundered for nine days!

It's the Thunder Group Attack Range Spell-Thundering Nine Days!

When the nine-day **** thunder struck down, it conducts electricity in the sea, and violently kills the low-level monster beasts that violently impacts the Lanhai city wall. Even the six-rank monster double-headed flood screams violently. Under the point of Jun Qianxi, Xiao Baozi He hasn't drunk anymore. If he drinks any more, he will be chopped as he conducts electricity. Observing Enron for too long, he will still have a lot of tacit understanding and experience.

Not to mention a thorough understanding, An Ran's mind Asanishi can estimate it to seven or eight points.

Bao Shaocha escaped from birth.

There was no sound on the city wall, and everyone was stunned looking at such a wonder. The fireball water polo that they thought of as a miracle turned out to be just a little joke, this is true. No wonder his uncle said that the chief of the Grass Mud Horse Mercenary Corps is a legend in the mainland. Whose legend is he not a legend?

With such awesome fighting power, the orcs couldn't help him.

Throw him down? Tore him?

Before you rushed over, you were already killed by God Thunder.

The non-orc wizards who followed An Ran looked at their mentor with infinite admiration. This is his true strength. He has arrogant capital. What happened to him? What's wrong with no one? Just look down on you, just want to tease you, how can you do me?

"Wow, tutor, what kind of spell is this?"

"Let you recite the spell, shame now, right? This is nine days of thunderous high-level group attack spells!"

"Isn't that the mana hasn't arrived yet. I will cheer."

"Ahhhhh, mentor, you are my idol. The only true **** in my heart!"

"I don't believe in beast gods anymore..."

A group of people yelled and talked, An Ran just answered them with a faint smile, and then looked at the middle of the sea.

"It's raging, the two-headed flood is raging, run, everyone, run!"

When everyone was celebrating with joy, someone yelled so, Jun Qianxi glanced in a certain direction with a sullen face, hum. Jumping beam clown, you are very good in the ice group! What he could find, Qin Muyan had spent so many years in the Qin Family in the Ice Group, of course, was more aware, not to mention that this awkward and unrestricted behavior was only done by the **** of the Qin Family.

Just listening to this voice, Qin Muyan knew who it was. Now is not the time to settle accounts. Although they were aiming to cause trouble, they didn't say anything about it. The double-headed Jiao was indeed violent.

Qin Muyan looked at An Ran worriedly. This was not the first time he had seen An Ran's spells. Long, long ago, it didn't take long for An Ran to cross the Orc Continent. When they first met, in the tomb of the Lion King, at that time, An Ran had just obtained the "Rishill Code", and he showed his hand. Qin Muyan still remembered An Ran's appearance at that time. His mana was simply not enough to support such a large area of ​​spells. This was a desperate effort.

He doesn't know how far An Ran has cultivated now. It has only been a few months, so he won't be completely reborn, right? The anticipated panic scene did not appear, and everyone looked at An Ran with their eyes on the true god.

"Master Manager, do it again."

"Showing your hand, hit the two-headed Jiao back to the nest!"

...

Most of the people who followed the wind were onlookers who didn't know the truth. They weren't bad-hearted, they were just too excited and shocked. The number of mana points required for a large area of ​​spells is not known to anyone who hasn't really started to practice the spells.

All they saw was the gold-plated side of the mage, proud and noble.

Waved, the ice and snow, thunderous for nine days.

Who knows the sadness behind?

The hearts of everyone in the Grass Mud Horse Mercenary Group are pinched. They really want to say, "Take a break, let's come." They have no confidence! A group of people have been busy for a long time and it is just a small fight, and there is no real harm to the double-headed flood. When An Ran makes a move, it is straightforward.

Qin Muyan was very worried. He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth before restraining him from rushing up and pulling An Ran back into his arms. An Ran is not an orc, but his future daughter-in-law, so what?

He is too strong and too thoughtful.

Qin Muyan can only support him, indulge him infinitely, and chase him forward with strides. Such a person doesn't like others to interfere with his decision. Qin Muyan told himself that if An Ran falls, he will put him in his arms for the first time. Be his strong backing, and be a peaceful haven.

As if perceiving Qin Muyan's emotional fluctuations, he glanced back comfortably at him.

Smiled slightly.

He whispered: "I'm fine, don't worry."

An Ran read the spell again, melodiously and slowly.

Just looking at him like this, the mood calmed down, and his body seemed to emit a soft light, noble and elegant. The spell was read very clearly. Everyone, including the non-orc mage who listened to the doorway and the lively orc warriors, plus the soy sauce party, they all listened to the spell chanted by An Ran's mouth with their ears upright.

"It's ice!"

"Frozen for thousands of miles!"

As soon as I thought of the exclamation, the long spell was over.

An Ran waved his hand, and all the seawater within fifty yards of the city wall was frozen into ice.