Chapter 468: Heavenly Father General
"No, you may be mistaken, whether it's these zombies with yellow pieces of paper on their faces, or the Thunder Forbidden Spell for a moment, it's the work of the Grand Magician. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Before Goron could speak, Armenis next to him jumped up and exclaimed, "It's all one person? This is impossible! How can anyone be proficient in both lightning and undead magic? These are basically two extremely conflicting magic systems, second only to the Holy Knight to perform dark magic. Being able to practice the thunder system and undead magic at the same time to the level of casting forbidden spells is even more impossible than cultivating three times at the same time and breaking through the realm of the War King at the same time!"
In fact, His Excellency has been denying that he is a magician. She prefers to call herself a general, a heavenly Father general. ā
"Is that 'she', you say? Is that horned lord a woman? Why is a woman called Heavenly Father? What is her full name, and does the name Horn belong to some alien minority?"
"It's really weird, because Your Excellency always likes to put his last name first when he calls himself. JIAO IS HER FIRST NAME AND HER LAST NAME IS ZHANG. ā
"JIAOZHANG? DOESN'T SEEM RIGHT, YOU JUST SAID THAT THE SURNAME IS IN FRONT, SO IT'S ZHANG JIAO?"
Just as the three of them were discussing the name of the mysterious archmage, the snake man's mushroom village had already reacted.
Several towering oversized mushrooms planted in the center of the village suddenly radiated a strong light, and the umbrella-like part at the top quickly expanded, eventually joining together like a cloud top, almost obscuring the entire village under the "umbrella".
The thunderstorm never stopped, but it was already difficult to hurt the snake-man warriors and turret mushrooms who were sheltered under the mushroom umbrella. Although these shield mushrooms are also crumbling and scorching little by little, thunderstorms cannot last forever.
Goron swept his eyes, and saw a snake man under the mushroom umbrella looking at him fiercely, Goron vaguely felt that he was a little familiar, and took a closer look, isn't it the same person who captured himself before, and told the snake man chef to be "serious and careful" to cook their snake man warrior mu. It seems that he is still very concerned about his escape, if it weren't for the thunderclouds in the sky, he would have rushed out to arrest people.
However, the one whose eyes are more fierce than him is the daughter of the general beside Golon.
This girl suffered a lot at the hands of these snake people because she had too many eyes and was careless. Although the same thing that happened to Goron was just a small thing that could be forgotten with a wave of his hand. The little ogre didn't feel the humiliation of being captured, nor did he feel that there was anything wrong with the snake man's behavior.
The law of the jungle is the basic law of survival in the jungle. Goron never felt guilty about eating other creatures, including intelligent beings, nor did he feel resentful about being eaten by other creatures.
But obviously, you can't expect an imperial daughter who was born and raised in the imperial capital of Montenegro to have such a "healthy" psychological quality as an ogre.
The thundercloud storm gradually stopped, and the snake people below were all ready to move, and the previous yellow paper zombie army had disappeared without a trace at some point, and once the thunderstorm completely stopped, these snake people with infinite power would rush out.
"Let's get out of here now. Cat Niang urged: "The purpose of this mission has been achieved, and we can't let Your Excellency Horn wait too long." ā
Goron and Armenes glanced at each other, and although the girl wanted to say something, nothing was more important now than getting out safely.
I don't know how long it has been, but Goron, who was running, suddenly felt his heart, as if he felt something.
Ever since he entered this womb world, Goron had always felt strange, as if a pair of eyes had been silently watching him. Not only did Goron not know where the other party was hiding, whether it was good or malicious, but he couldn't even be sure if he was delusional.
And in the moment of this, this feeling suddenly reached a peak, and finally made Goron sure that he had been under the close surveillance of some mysterious being.
This feeling is really terrible, Goron has only occasionally felt this feeling in the imperial capital of Black Mountain and the Tower of Babel before, and besides, even the Desert King has not brought such a strong sense of oppression to the current Golon.
Who is this being?
Is it the Saroman snake, is it the mysterious horn, is it the snake man, is it the "fungus god" who has eaten the stamens by himself, or is it some hidden adventurer in the world that has been sucked into the womb?
There were so many possibilities that Goron didn't want to speculate any further. After his horizons were forcibly expanded, he already knew that even if his strength soared, even the fairy tale circus powerhouse who once felt unattainable was no longer his current opponent, but in this vast world, in the infinite plane, the little ogre was still just a lonely boat in the storm of the sea, and he could not control his own destiny at all.
Who is the master of ups and downs?
Not yourself......
A sudden surge of anger swelled up in Goron's heart, not against the voyeur who stood up above, but at the powerless self now.
The little ogre doesn't care about cursing himself to make himself neither male nor female, and he doesn't feel ashamed of being treated like a pet in Montenegro. All the while, Goron was only furious at the hurt that his family had been hurt. But for the first time, Goron was angry that his dignity had been hurt.
"I have to get stronger, I don't want to be a plaything in anyone's hands again. ā
There are many thoughts in the heart, but Golong's feet are not slow, the three of them shuttle through the fungus forest, and after a while, there are many snake village attackers and the three of them converge.
Many of these people felt familiar to Golon, and it was the figure he had seen in the desert storm before. They were also looking at Goron curiously, after all, the current image of the little ogre has a sensational effect at the level of forbidden spells wherever it is placed, but Goron is unconscious, and his masculine every move is matched with the spring from time to time, and suddenly many male creatures driven by instinct deliberately come over, but when they saw the unkind gaze of the cat lady and Armenis on the side, they suddenly poured cold water and retracted a little reason.
The people of Armenes who don't know the details don't feel any threat, but as the elite of the elite under the Throne of the Desert and the best of the Sand Cat soldiers, the cat lady Fatima obviously left a deep impression on everyone during this time. After all, no one would dare to offend a Darkwalker who can appear behind anyone's back at any time and anywhere and send a backstabbing blade.
Of course, not everyone was afraid of Cat Lady's intimidation, and one person immediately rushed out of the crowd and grabbed Goron's shoulders tightly with both hands.
This is a tall and muscular man, his eyes are as deep as a well, his face is full of stubble, and his equipment has long been tattered, covered in dust and blood, but judging from the magic fluctuations that are still permeating it, he should be able to sell it for a very good price in a new state.
"Really...... It's really a ...... I...... I ......"
The man squeezed Goron's shoulder, trembling all over, choking in his throat and unable to utter a complete word. Seeing him like this, the others were amazed, you must know that this man is one of the top powerhouses who have been fighting for the longest time among them, and he is known for his coldness and retination on weekdays, and he has the nickname of a war machine, and often does not say a word for a month or two.
The strength of a man is enough to cinch the shoulders and armor of an average warrior into a pulp, but for the little ogre, it can only be regarded as a gentle massage. Goron looked at the man's face, and after a moment, tilted his head and asked suspiciously, "Are you ...... Alex?"
"Yes, yes, yes, ......"
Only then did the man notice that he was too excited, he quickly let go of his hands and took two steps back in a row, only then did he realize that he had not left any strength under the excitement just now.
His eyes wandered between his hands and Goron's shoulders in confusion, his mind obviously couldn't turn around, he had also used these hands to tear apart a snake elite warrior in the first battle, so he couldn't figure out why he didn't even have a little bruise on the shoulders of Miss Golia, who was as delicate as a cake.
Although this is a good thing.
Goron was also paying attention to him, and the man in front of him had little in common with the young new war king in his mind. Alex back then, despite being the captain of the decisive battle, did not impress Goron too much, both in terms of his personality and strength.
However, the man in front of him was as sharp as a steel knife that had been tempered for thousands of years, and there was no impurity. Standing there, the feeling of oppression that this man brought to Goron was almost as powerful as that of the Desert Blade Saint and the Viking Warrior Chief. If it weren't for the fact that Fang Cai Cat Niang had already revealed it in her words, Goron would definitely not be able to associate the name Alex with the Sword Master in front of him.
The little ogre didn't realize that standing in front of him was his former suitor, and perhaps still is. He patted the man's shoulder affectionately and said with a smile: "Looking at your appearance, it should have been a long time since you came here, but your strength has indeed improved a lot, congratulations." ā
Alex nodded excitedly, but under self-restraint, he didn't make any more excited moves, and his mouth moved hard, and he finally regained a little bit of the feeling of speaking.
Standing in front of the goddess in his heart, the Great Sword Saint Alex said timidly like a shy boy: "Miss Goliath, being able to see you again may be the luckiest thing I have ever encountered in my life. After so many years of waiting, I'm almost desperate......"
Goron responded with a smile, and he was a little happy in his heart, after all, in this bad environment, there is nothing more happy than meeting his former comrades.
Goron looked left and right in the crowd and suddenly asked, "Where are your comrades? By the way, do you see Enya? And the Vikings?"
Hearing Goron's words, the smile on the Great Sword Saint's face suddenly retracted.