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The mane pig snorted coldly: "Pretend? Do you want me to really kick and break a few bones of you, so you don't pretend?" You have been a soldier before, how can you be so easily injured?" Before the words fell, his wife also came out in a hurry, pulled him and said, "Don't beat him." If you kill him, who will be my companion in the future?"

The mane pig was even more angry, and he was almost about to rush up and kick his father a few times, but after being stopped by his mother, he had to point at the dead ghost father and scold: "It's better to kill him! It's a big deal to find another old man! Who is like this old immortal? After a few days of serious work, he runs to gamble, and when he has no money, he borrows money, and when he can't borrow money, he spends his days in the casino watching the excitement, and he just doesn't go home to do something serious! It's been 20 years, and you tell me what you've done yourself? Where do you still look like a soldier? It's just a street scoundrel!"

His father, who was also wearing torn clothes full of patches, also lay on the ground and shouted unceremoniously: "If you kill me, forget it! I don't want to live anyway! I should have died more than ten years ago, and I have earned it if I survived until now! If you kill me, forget it, every day is failure, failure, and failure, what is the meaning of living?"

The mane pig roared beside him: "Are you still a man? Where has the courage you used to be a warrior gone? Look at you, now you are a complete waste!"

And his father actually fought back with a crying voice without showing weakness: "Yes! I'm just a waste! I'm not like you, I have the talent of a brute fighter, and I have the opportunity to get ahead." I became a warrior and also used it as a shield for those bear goblin warriors and ogre warriors! Do you know how many human companions I have seen were sent to the front line in the first battle, and then shot into hedgehogs by the rain of arrows of the centaurs? I exchanged one of my own lives for the fighters of the bear goblins and ogres behind? How can I be like you, if you have a natural good body, you can be a brute fighter, and you can sneak up on others in the dark, and you don't have to go to death in vain under the rain of thousands of arrows! What do I have? If you want to have no strength and no strength, if you want to have a spell without a spell, if you continue to be a warrior, you will die more than ten years ago!

Seeing that he was unrepentant, the mane pig suddenly became angry and rushed to the top of his head, pulled his mother away, rushed forward and was about to punch him, and his mouth cried out: "Good, good, good! I was about to beat you into a meatloaf! You have never fulfilled the responsibility of a father since I was a child." He also pushed all the work at home to his mother, and never regarded himself as a husband. I want to die now?bah! you're so cheap!" or he picked up a fist thicker than a pillar and was about to smash it down.

Unexpectedly, his mother cried and pounced on his father, begging for mercy for his father: "Stop fighting! You let him go, he actually wants this family to be better."

Gang Mane Mao angrily interrupted her words: "This old bastard will also do it for the good of the family? Why doesn't he stay at home and plow the fields honestly?" Who knew that his father still responded coldly without showing weakness: "If you don't gamble, you will be poor all your life! Honestly plough the fields at home? How many of the people who farm at home are rich? The more you work, the more land taxes the nobles will collect." Don't ever expect to get rich! Tell me yourself, can you find a second way to get rich besides gambling?"

The bristled pig was stunned for a moment. Indeed, apart from gambling, there is really no other way for ordinary humans to advance in Naintus: the high-ranking warriors are all powerful bear goblins and ogres, and there is no human face at all. The path of martial arts is not a ground. Not to mention being a spellcaster, most of the casters in Naintus are psychic abilities with psionic talents, or a few priests, but most of them don't have these talents. This road is also impassable. Although there is a clear rule that human beings are not allowed to do business, all the gates in the country are controlled by nobles from all over the country. Except for their caravans, no one wants to pass in peace.

So no matter where they are, humans are always cannon fodder at the bottom. There is no possibility of development!

Although the mane pig was angry, he was stuck and couldn't speak, but he listened to his father continue to nag one after another: "Do you think I don't know the harm of gambling? But do you have a better way? What have I gambled all these years for? Not to live a good life? This is my only hope and only hope to change my life! Do you know? If there is another way, the ghost would be willing to do this!" There are still all kinds of equipment for training muscles and bones, and there is still a strong smell of herbs permeating the wide training ground. But for the first time, he felt physically and mentally exhausted in the face of intense martial arts training. He lowered his head and watched others practice silently, and not far away, his teacher, the half-blue dragon ogre Jay Leno, saw his expression from a distance. Then he came to him quietly and asked with concern, "Didn't you learn martial arts from Pastor Elilu?

The irritable mane just said in a muffled voice, "I'm a little homesick." So I took the time to come back. But," he sighed, recounting what had just happened. He lamented again: "My mother won't let me fight if I live or die." He also said vigorously. He went to gamble for the sake of his family. I can't persuade you. I really don't know what to do in the future. ”

Fifty or sixty percent taller than the bristled pig. With his thick hand, he gently patted the shoulder of the mane and hairy pig. "Don't sigh. This has been the case since ancient times. Without Sogas, there must have been other lenders. The owners of the casino were detained. Someone is sure to take over the casino too. Changing comes and goes. The end result is that nothing changes. And not only this time. I've heard of similar things happening several times. ”

Just-maned pig muttered in a slightly dissatisfied voice, "What the hell is the royal family thinking? Why don't you stop all those casinos or convert them into other places?" We brute fighters just need to do what the royal family orders. You don't have to think too much about it. Sometimes it makes me very miserable. Alas, don't talk about that. Tell me how you're practicing martial arts like iron shirts. I've been stretching my neck every day these days, waiting for you to report the good news. ”

The mane pig told Jay Leno everything he had learned in the past few days. Especially the effect of "Red Yuan Purple Thunder" after practice is particularly careful. He also said that he felt a lot lighter and his strength had increased slightly. It is more capable of using supernatural powers to "electric storm weapons" and so on. Immediately aroused the great interest of Gereno.

He asked with some suspicion: "Is there really such a good thing? You have been practicing for a week or two to have such a new Austrian country." Then if all the barbarian fighters practiced this skill. Isn't it that everyone is making rapid progress? ”

Bristle Pig thought for a moment. Then he relayed Dongzidi's original words: "According to Pastor Elilu." The reason why I am now seeing noticeable results in a short period of time. It's not that "Red Yuan Purple Thunder" has improved my ability. It's when I was a brute fighter. Exercised. I strengthened that spirit. So there is already a lot of potential. There's just no good way to dig it out. His "Red Yuan Purple Thunder" just helped me discover my potential abilities. It's not about improving our abilities. Wait until the potential is exhausted. The speed of various enhancements has stopped. I want to improve myself in the future. It's still necessary to practice honestly and slowly. ”

It scared me, it turned out that it was just tapping potential. But these potentials are too strange, isn't it, why does a martial artist who only exercises his muscles and flesh have supernatural powers?" Jareno continued to ask curiously, "Then how much potential have you tapped?" By the way, did Pastor Elilu say that we brute fighters have how much potential can be unearthed? For example, a brute fighter like me. ”

The mane pig just shrugged his shoulders and said, "He didn't say this, I just heard him say that if this skill is practiced properly, it can not only cast some thunder and lightning spells, but also practice some special abilities similar to the resistance element." You can also fly like a bird. Jareno next to him wondered, "Isn't this a bit like the Storm Bringer of the Divine Land of the Sebranding Tower?"

The bristled pig unconsciously showed a happy smile: "It's better than that." Because "Red Yuan Purple Thunder" can also strengthen various abilities of the human body, such as making the body's strength and will slowly increase, and even the ability to purify itself appears. It's a bit like a high-level dismantling magic that can only be used on oneself. It's just that the process is very long. It will take a few years at every turn, and you can only take it slowly, and you can't rush it out. ”

Jay Leno was suddenly tickled in his heart: Our brute fighters' ability to attack and fight is undoubted, but when facing various spells, at most, we can only use the berserk technique to strengthen the strength and will of the body, and resist the opponent's spells. The stakes are still quite high. Really move, only in an instant, either we die or the other party dies. If this "Red Yuan Purple Thunder" can really strengthen its own tenacity and will, as well as the ability to purify itself, then it can take a big advantage when dealing with spellcasters. The status of our barbarian fighters in the country of Naintus will also be greatly improved!

So he said to the bristled pig: "Time is not a problem. The key is to make sure if he's bragging! No, I'm going to go there myself in two days and ask him for advice!"

As he was talking, he saw a human barbarian fighter student running in outside the gate, panting and saying, "Oh no! The centaurs have invaded again! I have broken through the defense lines of two local nobles in a row, and the soldiers have come to kill the royal capital in several ways!"

Faulco, who was as strong as a rhinoceros, was standing in the open space in the village, carefully following the instructions of "Pastor Elilu" and harmonizing the psionic energy as he went, allowing the psionic energy to slowly undergo a subtle change. The process was so uncomfortable that it was like a rhinoceros drawing with a quill on its to.

Finally, in a very short moment, there was a sudden turmoil in the earth spirit energy that was about to be emitted but had not yet been emitted. In an instant, it turned into a kind of "supernatural power"! This effect was instantly applied to itself, and finally the "oak body" of the "supernatural power" appeared!

Before Faulco could rejoice for a second, he suddenly felt another turmoil in his body, and the "supernatural power" "bounced back" again, turning into a psionic effect again. He suddenly went limp, sat down on the ground, and said to "Pastor Elilu" next to him, "Oh, I'm so tired." Even if you concentrate 10% of your energy, you can't grasp it at all. If I do that, I don't need anyone else to hit me. I'm going to die of exhaustion myself. ”

Dongzi laughed and said, "This is just the beginning." After the body slowly gets used to alchemy, the whole process will be much easier. And I originally wanted to combine the daily training of your psionics with alchemy. It may be possible to make it easier for your psionic powers to be transformed into supernatural powers. But you always refuse to tell me about the training method, and the only way to do it is to use these stupid methods. ”

Faulco rested breathlessly for a while. Pretending to be careless, he asked, "Who is the ogre wizard who has been hanging around in your big house for the past two days? Didn't you say that he came here to deliver letters? Why is it still there?"

Dongzi closed his eyes and smiled, "He is the younger brother of Storm Shaman Elder Wenerhan. I'm writing something for him to pass on to Elder Winerhan, and I'm going to ask him about the kingdom of Naintus, so I'm going to stay. ”

Faulco asked curiously, "What is the writing ground?" and the other party just smiled lightly: "What about something very important." Elder Winerhan gave me something very important from them, and I will naturally give them something very important in return. As he was talking, he saw that the dog-headed lizardman with a trace of dragon vein blood was running towards this side happily, so he opened up and said, "Okay." Today, you can initially transform your spiritual energy into supernatural power, which is already a big breakthrough. I see you're tired too, so go down and get some rest. You'll come here again tomorrow this time. ”

Faulco found him and ordered him to be evicted, and it was inconvenient for him to stay. I had to prick up my ears as I left, eavesdropping on the conversation between Dudu and "Pastor Elilu" from afar. There seemed to be some words such as "suddenly appeared", "poison strike", "disappeared later", "scales", etc., but the fists could not be heard clearly.

When he walked to a no-man's corner, Faulco secretly took out the telepathic communication crystal about one palm long and three fingers wide, and sent a message to the Jewel Dragon God Church and the royal family as if he wanted to transmit a "text message": "Pastor Elilu does have a way to convert spiritual energy into supernatural power, but it is still very immature. According to him, we need more psionic knowledge. He will be able to revise his current skills. In addition, he is becoming more and more closely related to Storm Shaman, and it is rumored that Grand Elder Snod has even hinted at joining Storm Shaman as long as he joins him. He was immediately granted the position of elder. But he has not yet replied. Finally, Garnier, the former archdeacon of the Ogre Wizarding Guild, also lingered with him, nominally waiting for him to finish a reply to Elder Winerhan, but I suspect that some forces of the Ogre Wizarding Guild have begun to make secret contact with him for unknown reasons. ”

"Hahahaha" Shinaro, the human high priest of the Jewel Dragon God Church, laughed as he held the communication crystal, "I said earlier that this person has thaumaturgy, if we can let him join the church, or become an ally, then our church can also be greatly developed! When?"

Beside him, another old man floating in mid-air was none other than Forco's teacher, the High Human Soul Warrior Sonusin, but he shook his head with a wry smile and said, "You are really carried away by joy. Have you looked at what you have said before?—the royal family will not allow the human power in the church to outweigh theirs!"

The smile on Sinaro's face was like a red bonfire crashing into a flood, and his face suddenly turned cold, and he walked around with his brows twisted like an old orange, and said to himself: "But whether it is the magic of the seal or the supernatural power of psionic energy, it is a matter of great benefit to the entire church, including the gem dragon vein!

Sonny Xin still smiled bitterly and shook his head again and again: "The king may not. But what about the rest? You've prayed to the Jewel Dragon God so many times and you haven't even answered a word. Can't you guess why? I think there must be a large number of members of the royal family who are very unhappy with this. You also know that eighty percent of the good equipment of the church is in the hands of the gem dragon vein, and we humans have no capital to fight against them. The other three dragon gods are also very interested in the royal family. Naturally, he didn't mind co-opting certain forces to expel the Jewel Dragon God from Naintus. ”

Yan Sù, who was walking back and forth, thought for a while and said, "I'll go to the king now and clarify something with him. This Priest Elilu must fight for it!" he turned and walked onto the balcony of the cliff, hurriedly cast his flying magic and spiritual energy, and flew away like a bird thrown into the air.

Sonising, who was sitting in the middle of the room, just let out a long sigh, the interests of the small group prevailed over the interests of the large group, is this kind of thing happening less in the human kingdom? The king may not be able to turn things around.

High in the sky, Sinalo walked through the desolate and vast land. Crossing ravines that are either high or deep. I was thinking more and more in my heart. The original good situation was quietly destroyed by the high priests of the gem dragon vein, if they sit idly by this time. If they do something out of the ordinary and turn the two sides against each other, it will be an unbearable loss for the whole church!

Of course, for the entire human race of Naintus, it is a great loss.

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