Chapter 212: Father and Son

The Kosayze Mountains are rich in vegetation and densely forested. About eighty miles southwest of the mountain forest that annoyed the young patriarch of the Night Spirit Clan, Lanster, was another woodland that covered a wide area. The same autumn is strong, and the same is dilapidated. The difference is that the fallen leaves here are more finely broken and thin, and the shrubs here are thick, and there are a lot of small dead branches mixed in the pile of fallen leaves, which makes it easier to make a sound when stepping on it, and the footsteps are more crisp and bright.

However, the people stationed here are not bothered by the change in footsteps. On the contrary, some of them still have a good impression of the dead branches and leaves in this place.

"I didn't expect this dead leaf block to be quite easy to use, easy to ignite, with a lot of firepower and a small smoke. Old Ed praised with satisfaction while taking care of the stove.

As a semi-professional soldier, Old Ed hadn't been busy in the kitchen in a few days. Mainly because although he knows a little about cooking, he doesn't have a trace of fire magic talent at all, and he can't even release an ordinary fire technique. And on this continent where magic is prevalent, there are very few places where you need to burn a substance to get a flame. In addition, the abundant products make most of the food ready to be eaten. So with the exception of a very few people who really love it, there is no one who would study a special fuel specifically for cooking.

As a semi-professional leader, Old Ed obviously didn't have such enthusiasm and energy. However, in the past two days, there have been some new guests in the camp, and the lord has ordered that he must be hospitable. Coupled with the young man who had just joined, he had helped him to make a very useful fuel. Only then did his cooking skills come to use again in this makeshift camp.

"This piece of dead leaves is really easy to use and easy to carry. But Daddy, how did you and Lord Yin Yi make those leaves look like this?" With his natural strength, with the strength of an intermediate warrior, he played the role of a shield guard squad leader in Shen Xi's team. Now there has just been an armistice, and the whole army needs to rest. So Yode didn't have to fight, he didn't have to train, he came over to help his father when he was idle.

"What's so difficult about this? you can use wind magic, there are many powerful wind magicians among those winged Hao people. Old Ed explained lightly. Although I was dizzy by the words vacuum and pressure in the young man's mouth at the time, it didn't matter, this

This does not prevent an old father from bragging a little in front of his son. Because the wind mage who went with him easily understood what the young man wanted to express, and easily realized it.

"It's really impressive. Yode touched his big shiny bald head, and his expression was bitter in agreement. He was also a tancente hunk with long flowing blond hair until that day.

It was a sunny morning, and the intense offensive and defensive battle with the three tribes had just begun. As the elite squad of the shield guards, Yord and his team stood at the forefront of the battle at the beginning of the battle, providing the most solid protection for their companions behind them.

However, on that day, it happened to be the turn of the wind and fire mages of the Hao clan to attack. This kind of battle, which cannot hurt lives but must look as real as possible, is also the first time that the magicians of the Hao clan have encountered it. He didn't have much experience, and he didn't dare to use high-level lethal magic. Low-level magic generally looks relatively simple, and low-level magic of the wind system has a very low sense of existence. Fire magic is relatively better, and the light flame and explosion effect that comes with it, even if the lethality is not high, at least the visual effect is in place. However, the two magicians of the wind and fire have always cooperated in combat, and it is not good to leave the other party alone at this time.

Therefore, after thinking about it, the magicians of the Hao clan simply decided not to use magic, and directly instigated the wind element and blew it over. Nearly a hundred wind mages shot at the same time, and even if they didn't do their best, the momentum was far more than the twelfth level of the gale, and there was also a magic flame inspired by the fire mages with the fire element. The fire borrows the wind, and the visual effect reaches its peak.

Yode, who had never seen many magicians on weekdays, was stunned for a while when they had seen this kind of battle. Until the helmet on his head, he was blown away. I had to bow my head and bend down, desperately against the big shield in my hand, to stabilize the formation.

Although the mages in the rear also reacted quickly, constantly putting on magic shields for them to share the pressure. But Yod, who was cowering behind his shield, couldn't help but feel a chill on their scalps.

"Don't worry, it will grow. Old Ed read his son's thoughts and interrupted his recollections.

"Will it be?" said Yod, who had come back to his senses, looking at the only chance hair left on his old father's head, and looked worried.

"It's different, stinky boy!" Old Ed couldn't help but laugh angrily when he noticed his son's gaze.

"What's different, I don't have it these days

It felt like it was about to grow, and the rest of the team had stubble on their heads. Yod muttered.

"Well, don't worry, it will definitely grow. When Old Ed heard this, he couldn't help but sigh, and then raised his hand and touched Yode's brain, comforting.

"Dad, do you think those Xu people will have a secret technique for rapid hair growth?" Yode walked to the kitchen door in annoyance to breathe, and inadvertently saw the camp where the three tribes were stationed not far away, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he turned back to Old Ed and asked.

"Why do you say that?" said old Ed, a little surprised.

"When we fought with them before, the warriors of the Xu Department also fought with us many times. I remember that many of them were bareheaded at the time, but Daddy, you see that they don't have a single bald head in the camp now, and none of them have short hair. So they must have mastered some kind of secret method of rapid hair growth, otherwise how could hair grow so fast. The more Yoder spoke, the more he felt that his guess was justified, and he became agitated.

"You must be mistaken, are you?" said old Eddard, who was a little moved, and walked quickly to the kitchen door to look out. The thick hair of the Xu people is indeed enviable, and as far as the eye can see, the ice-blue shoulder-length hair of Yishui.

"How could I be mistaken, everyone is in close combat. Fighting face-to-face, I don't know how many times I've fought each other, and I can't be mistaken at all. Now, the one over there, leaning against the stake, with a few strands of red hair in his hair. In the most recent battle, it was he who rushed in front of me, and in a short breath, frantically slashed my shield with his short knife hundreds of times, and his shiny scalp almost blinded my eyes. Daddy, take a closer look at his elbows to see if there is a raised spiky scale, which is different from the other Xu people, I can't be mistaken. Damn it's only been a few days since he's grown such long hair. If there is no secret method, how can it be?" said to old Ed, pointing to a Xu tribesman in the camp who was alone squinting at the sun.

"Son, you said that we should go to the lord, can we ask for this secret method?" Old Ed carefully looked at the Xu tribesman that Yod was referring to, and gently touched the top of his head, his eyes flashing with a light called hope.

"Hehe, if it's a lord, it should be okay. Doesn't it mean that we are all our own people with them now!" Yode also rubbed his big bald head a few times excitedly when he heard this, and he smirked.