Every barbarian woman and boy who left the back of the camp would stop for a moment.

They looked at their newly built home, which was about to be destroyed soon, and silently left tears.

Every barbarian woman is also a warrior, but compared to male warriors, they also have a task, which is to take care of the children and cut off the blood of the tribe forever.

Strong mothers allow themselves and their children to take one last look at their home, but they don't allow themselves and their children to be nostalgic for it.

The melodious singing sounded, the women and children wiped away their tears, and sang the sonorous and powerful barbarian war song to the sleepless forest.

Douglas stared at the barbarians who were at least a head taller than him, and his heart suddenly panicked.

He suddenly had a little anger, which came from an unknown source, slowly gathering and brewing.

As Douglass watched the tent he had been living in collapse, he clenched his fists tightly, his heart filled with rage.

This old elemental, who had been in the human world for most of his life, gritted his teeth tightly and began to curse in his heart.

He hated the despicable Great Chief of the Wasteland for raising a butcher's knife against his fellow Wolftooth tribe, and he hated the hypocritical Cardinal of the Holy Court for killing the Wolftooth tribe even more.

He hated the big guys for always holding the fate of all the little guys in their hands.

Douglas couldn't understand.

The Great Chief and the Cardinal Archbishop, these two high-ranking big men, why did they have to target a tribe of wolf-toothed people who had just been fed and clothed.

The barbarians of the Wolftooth Tribe just want to live, and he, Douglas, just wants to continue to live here peacefully, but why should all this be broken?

Chu Ci couldn't understand why Douglas suddenly wanted to stay, only he knew why.

As a veteran old fritter, he wants to stay away from the battle and all dangers.

And in the battle that is about to begin, there is also a baptist among the enemies.

You must know that the most lethal fire element can almost be said to be the secret technique of the Tianke Water Element, not to mention that the Holy Baptist is at least one rank higher than him.

But when Douglas saw Little George's unhesitating request to stay, he had his own reasons to stay.

The reason for this is ridiculous, and that is that he does not want little George to see himself run away like a coward.

Chu Ci paid little attention to the situation of other people, so he didn't know that Cordo and Douglas had already made the camp their home.

The rustic barbarian warriors seem to have a kind of magic that makes Yan Entropy like here, Chu Ci likes here, and Cordor and Douglas like here, and after all the outsiders integrate here, they are willing to shed their blood for the camp where the poor people drink the northwest wind.

Douglas did not abide by the agreement with Chu Ci at the beginning, and the latter had a lot of things to do and did not bother to supervise.

In order to be able to deceive Chu Ci's elemental beast demon core, and Douglas was really idle, he was so bored that he began to toss little George and a few barbarian children, which was used as entertainment to pass the time.

The truth was just as Douglas had expected, and the barbarian kids were as stupid as Pigbeasts.

It's not that he didn't expect the barbarian children to be stupid, but he didn't expect this group of little cubs to be so stupid.

Since his debut, Douglas has basically not done anything serious, he was hired by Count Hegel by mistake, and he was plundered back to the tribe by Chu Ci by mistake, to put it bluntly, he is an old gangster, and he stayed in the camp for the elemental beast core, otherwise he would have run away a long time ago.

It is better to expect him to be a qualified teacher than to expect all human beings to believe in the god of the wasteland.

doesn't have this ability itself, and because he can't work hard, Douglas is completely messing around.

But Douglas, who was originally planning to mess around, suddenly found that one day he liked it.

As an intermediate elementalist, Douglas can gain the awe of ordinary people, but he can't get the recognition of the Elementalist Association, and as a wandering hired elementalist who is not recognized by the Elementalist Association, he will never be able to gain the respect of the superiors.

But since he was allowed to move freely in the camp by Chu Ci, Douglas discovered that these barbarians were not as outrageous as the outside world legend was.

They also have relatives and families, and they have their own unique culture.

Instead of eating human flesh raw, they prefer cooked food.

Although they are extremely arrogant, they never bully the weak.

Although they are uneducated and do not know how to be polite, they never intrigue.

They may be rude in their words and deeds, but they are the same on the outside.

They weren't the merchant groups who were thinking about how to rob humans every day, but it was only when Chu Ci joined the Wolf Tooth Tribe that he took these honest barbarians to this road of no return.

In just a short period of nearly a month, Douglas gradually liked it, and when he had nothing to do, he drank and bragged with a large group of uninformed barbarian strong men, and if he was in a good mood, he showed his two hands of elemental secret arts, and satisfied his little vanity after being adored by these big guys.

He doesn't have to be busy running around for life, and he won't be afraid to avoid his enemies.

In the past, those old enemies did not dare to set foot in the wasteland to find Douglas even if they gave them ten guts.

The barbarian warriors said that if his old enemy came, the warriors of the whole tribe would go out and hammer his enemy into pulp.

The old man's elf Douglas could see that the tribal warriors were not fooling him, but were genuinely willing to help him kill his enemies.

What he didn't expect was that the cultivation of the Elemental Secret Technique, which had not advanced an inch for many years, had actually begun to improve, although the improvement was not so obvious.

This discovery almost didn't make Douglas's legs glare.

Everyone in this industry knows that the gap between intermediate elementalists and high-level elementalists is like a barrier that is insurmountable.

Although he has not yet reached the level of a high-level elemental, his toes have already touched that threshold, and he may be promoted one day.

And recently, the tribal warriors have been very busy, busy learning battle formations with Kordo, and busy making wine for Chu Ci, so no one is accompanying Douglas to brag B.

As soon as the old rascal got bored, he began to toss the children of the barbarians.

When he was extremely bored, it was also for Douglas's sake to see the elemental beast core, and he began to toss little George and the barbarian children day by day.

If you want to have elemental cultivation, you must learn to meditate, and after learning to meditate, you can perceive the elemental power between heaven and earth, which is a long process that may take several years.

However, to his surprise, although these barbarian children are stupid, they are different from ordinary humans in that they are particularly focused, and their concentration is terrifying.

As long as these barbarian children calm down, they can maintain a meditative posture without eating or sleeping for a day and a night, compared to Douglas back then, it is really a day and a place.

Perhaps only in this barren place, far away from distractions, can these barbarian children be able to concentrate on one thing without being disturbed by the outside world.

Douglas used to look at the barbarian children sitting in a row of sweaty faces, and at first, the dead children were still throwing each other around one by one, and every time they saw such a large stone fall to the ground, they almost did not scare the old rascal out of a heart attack.

In this way, Douglas began to teach the barbarian children to meditate seriously.

And the group of bear children led by Little George are also really competitive, and a few of them have really learned to meditate, although meditation is only the first step, but after all, it means that they have obtained a key to another world.

This discovery had to make Douglas cry with joy, and more than twenty barbarian children actually appeared to have four or five learned to meditate.

This probability is more than a hundred times higher than that of the human race.

Douglas felt that happiness had come too suddenly.

Originally, I was thinking about passing the time, but who knew that it really happened.

An elemental, after a lifetime of searching, may not be able to find a magic apprentice who has learned to meditate, but what about him?

Four or five were found at once.

Douglas didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he would not have a cerebral hemorrhage and go straight over.

Because not all barbarian children learned to meditate with him, he didn't teach the other children because they were too ugly.

In addition to being focused, the difficulty of these barbarian children is that they also possess qualities that are rare for other Terran children, and it is this quality that has always attracted Douglas.

The honest barbarian child has respect for Douglas from the bottom of his heart, and he has no complaints when he is beaten or scolded, and he serves him as if he were his own father.

Give him two massages today, and get some wine and meat tomorrow to honor him, and the beautiful Douglas has an old face that smiles like a big chrysanthemum every day.

Changing the nature of the previous ticket, Douglas really became a qualified teacher, teaching these barbarian children who were even taller than himself every day.

Those barbarian parents, when they saw that a real elementalist was actually willing to teach their children, were grateful to Dade.

Walking in the camp now, except for the unprofessional fellows of Big Bell, who saw Lee Douglas shouting "Master" insincerely.

The words of praise and praise, though unpretentious and unpretentious, gave Douglass inner satisfaction and a great sense of accomplishment.

In addition to his barbarian parents, old George also looked for him to drink.

What kind of person is old George, that is the ruthless character who shakes the wurm knight, even humans have heard of the name of this barbarian brave.

Such characters are all brothers and sisters with Douglas, how can they not let the latter feel a sense of belonging.

Unconsciously, Douglas suddenly had the urge to retire in the wolftooth tribe.

Every day he thinks that if he stays here for the rest of his life, it seems to be a very happy thing.

Maybe one day, a few of his junior apprentices may really be able to become "masters", maybe they will also become the most influential figures on the mainland, when someone asks who the barbarian elementalist is taught by, the already famous barbarian elementalist will proudly say the words "Douglas".

This was the source of the old elemental's hatred and anger now, and the reason why he stayed, a reason that was not inhumane.

At this time, no one paid attention to Douglas's rich mental activity, because everyone was uncomfortable.

Chu Ci was also uncomfortable.

The new camp, the location he chose, the tents and the buildings, was his own... With the swing of a whip, the human prisoners of war have been established, and the new home has just stood on this wild land, and it is about to be destroyed again.

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Ci's heart was full of anger.

"Savage Grand Chief, Cardinal Dulan, Archbishop of the West, sooner or later I will go to settle accounts with you. Chu Ci looked at the soldiers gathered around him, took a deep breath and roared, "Brothers, let's let them have a long memory today." ”

Douglas next to him asked fiercely, "Do you want to be cruel to them?"

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe, didn't you get some kind of alcohol. With that, Douglas leaned in and whispered for a while.

Chu Ci gave a thumbs up: "Human beings are really bad pus-shedding masters." ”

"Aren't you fucking human, too? ”

"I'm a copycat. ”

“。。。 ”