"So you've heard of the Old Lion before, but you didn't know it was Lord Leos's nickname?" asked Lennie, curious, she hadn't expected that Celent had ever heard of the title of the Old Lion. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's right. A month ago I was attacked by the necromancer Lucas, and it was the old lion who helped scare him away. Silent said.

"You said that Lord Leos helped you scare Lucas away?" Hayata became even more suspicious, as far as he knew, Lord Leos hated humans.

"If the old lion and Leos were the same person. Silent replied honestly.

"Can you tell us more about how you met Lucas and Lord Leos?" asked Thornz impatiently, a month ago when the Dark Swamp was bombed, could it be Lord Leos's action?

"Very happy to oblige. Sellant recalled, and began to recount how he and Alfie met Lucas.

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"What? You said Lucas mentioned Miranda's name?" Lenny's face turned uncomfortable as she heard the name come out of Selent's mouth.

What happened? Celent noticed that not only Miranda, but also Thornz and Voluk's expressions became extremely solemn.

"If Mistress Miranda was also involved in this matter, does that mean that the two Lords had already sensed that Lucas was about to break through to the Sanctuary at that time, and why did the two Sanctuaries not destroy him at that time, but instead gave him the opportunity to cause the Undead Scourge?" It was clear that they had been talking for too long, and the undead scourge infection had worsened.

"Old man, I think you'd better drink this before it's too late. Voruk pulled out a bone cup from his bosom, which contained a dark green potion that made people look uncomfortable, and the tumbling potion gave off a disgusting fishy smell.

"What kind of potion is this?" asked Lennie, frowning.

"Pest's Elixir is a potion I have made with many precious ingredients, and it is used to remove the infection caused by the undead natural disaster, which has a miraculous effect. Voruk said triumphantly.

"How do I feel more like poison?" the outspoken Hayata squirmed.

"Huh, you dare to question me?" Voruk snorted coldly, and a yin wind that penetrated directly into his bones froze Hayata almost instantly.

In the totem array around the old shaman, one of the totem poles suddenly lit up, lost its color and turned gray, and then turned into a pile of powder. At the same time, the frozen Hayata returned to normal, and took a few steps back with a frightened face, only then did he remember that the kobold warlock Voruk was a demon who killed people without blinking.

"Stand-in totem, Thornz, you shouldn't waste your precious magic power on this high-level secret technique now. Voruk reminded seemingly kindly.

Thornz's face was pale, and he was too weak to answer for a moment.

"Drink it and you'll get better in no time. Voruk handed the bone cup in his hand to Thornz.

"Can't drink!" Lenny stopped almost without thinking.

"What? you still want that unreliable trainee priest to try?" Voruk's eyes narrowed.

"Then you can't drink your potion, who knows what was done there?" said Leni unceremoniously.

"Little girl, don't talk nonsense, otherwise, that stupid big man will be your example. Voruk glanced at Hayata, who was cowering beside him, and a threatening glance.

"I'm not afraid of you. Leni said, waving her mace.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be ready to challenge us old guys not long after you advanced to the twelfth level?" Voruk quietly pulled Thornz and him on the same front.

"Those are two different things, I just don't want the Shaman to fall for you. Leni saw through Voluk's sinister intentions at a glance and hastened to clear the way. In the current situation, her current identity is also very delicate, and in order not to cause misunderstanding among the Boar People tribe, she can only act cautiously.

"Then old man, you might as well make your own choice. Shall you take the Pester's potion, or will you let this furry boy try his divine magic?" Voruk carefully placed the bone cup on the ground in front of Thornz and took two steps back sarcastically.

The old shaman Thornz was hesitant at this point, and in view of the warlock Voluk's not-so-glorious reputation in the past, he was as skeptical as Leni that the cup of evil-looking potion had some serious side effect, and he was also very skeptical of the equally unconfident Syrent, who did not think that the half-grown child had enough power to ward off the infection caused by the undead scourge.

"Shaman, I think you'd better wait until the Prophet arrives. Hayata glanced at Voruk in fear, but offered his opinion.

"Profitte, do you think that old fellow will make it here in time?" said Voruk with a sneer, "besides, I remember that the trolls and you have a feud, right? You would believe in that rival for thousands of years? ”

"In any case, the Prophet's character is more trustworthy than yours. Hayata retorted with the courage to pluck up.

"Little one, you're still too tender. I know in detail that if Profit knew that there was such an opportunity to completely defeat the boar people, he would definitely not hesitate to do it. In the face of the rise and fall of the tribe, the reputation of the individual is not worth mentioning. Voruk inadvertently told the truth.

It could be seen that Voluk's words had a great impact on the old shaman again, and the hesitation on his face became even stronger at this time, and it seemed that he was very skeptical that the old opponent would take this opportunity to step on it, just like Voluk said, at such a critical juncture, character and reputation are all unreliable.

"Mr. Serent, I wonder what divine magic you know?" After hesitating for a long time, Thornz decided to ask first.

"I can do elementary divine magic, and I can also use intermediate and advanced divine magic spells, but the divine energy is not enough to cast it. Serent's self-perceived modest answer made Thornz and Voluk look of disbelief on their faces, and even Lennie's face was full of suspicion. They all felt that Celent was blowing a little bigger, and even the cardinals probably didn't dare to claim that all the spells of the divine spells could be used.

'Alas, this little guy looks quite honest, but he didn't expect to be a pompous person, can he only try Voluk's potion?' Thornz felt extremely sad in his heart, he didn't expect that at this age, he would have to leave his fate in the hands of others.