198 The Sark tribe welcomes you, inventor Saruman
The Sark orc guards had weapons in hand, ready to fight, and the atmosphere was tense for a while.
"Fiona!" a loud and excited voice broke the deadlock, and a shadow flashed, and Fiona was held in her arms.
Soul Fire's eyebrows rose upside down and he was about to get angry, when he saw Fiona also hugging the person who came and shouted to his father.
Soul Huo's brows immediately leveled and bent, bringing a hint of a smile. After several quick adjustments, the smile on the soul fire conscious face had a hint of respect but not too much, a combination of rigidity and softness, neither arrogant nor flattering, perfect!
Then he looked at his future father-in-law in front of him.
"Fiona, your teeth ......" The father-in-law stroked his daughter's fangs and broken roots in distress, his voice was suppressed, but the soul fire felt a terrifying killing intent sweeping over him.
It is estimated that Fiona only needs to say a word, saying that he made it, and the next moment the father-in-law will tear him to pieces with his thick four arms!
One hundred percent!
"Father, it was a few minotaurs who did it, but luckily dear Shrek saved me with his pig-headed friend. Fiona grabbed her father-in-law's hand, and suddenly her expression was scared. "Father, my dear and I have made a private agreement for life......
The father-in-law was stunned and looked at the soul fire. Suddenly, he opened his arms, hugged the soul fire with both hands, and slapped him on the back with the other two.
"Hahaha, from now on we are a family, welcome to the Sark orc clan, my child!" the father-in-law laughed heartily, and his hand slapped the back of the soul fire more and more fiercely, and the slap was loud and loud. Soul Fire was glad that he was wearing armor, otherwise he would probably be smashed by these big hands.
This Nima is so enthusiastic!
The soul fire is like a mirror in his heart, this is clearly a father's punishment for the damned son-in-law who abducted his precious daughter!
After filming for a while, my father-in-law, who was a little agitated, finally found out that this green-skinned low-level orc boy was wearing armor, and his face suddenly turned black. It's been a long day in vain!
The corners of his father-in-law's mouth twitched, and the two yellowed and black fangs arched, letting go of the soul fire, and "patting" him on the shoulder again.
"My child, I admire your courage, continue to duel with Saruman, let the big guys see your strength!"
The corners of Soul Fire's mouth twitched covertly, but he had to obey.
First, this is the request of his father-in-law, and secondly, he thought of the boss's order, and he felt that he could do better - not only to find the upgrade point to get the map, but also to subdue a force for the boss to use for his own use!
Before the Elven City line, Soul Fire clearly saw that the boss did not succeed in subduing the Elven City, and it was very regretful and decadent, directly in Freya's little ...... The little girl's thighs fell, and it hurt him very much.
The boss of our family is a man who wants to become the king of salted fish, how can he be so depressed?
We must help the boss rise again!
Thinking of this, Soul Fire decided to give up this life, and he must subdue this tribe.
"Come on, Saruman!" Soulfire picked up the electric knife, a thin flash of lightning flashing from the blade.
Saruman gasped, his eyes red. Looking at the soul fire, and then at Wang and Fiona, he suddenly wanted to win at this moment. How can I defeat this damn thing? Saruman thinks it's impossible for a normal weapon to hurt him, so ......
Saruman's eyes were determined, and he pulled out a ...... from the bag of his leather skirt Cylindrical sticks. When my father-in-law saw this scene, his pupils immediately shrank, and he lost his voice: "Saruman, have you researched it?"
The onlookers also exclaimed.
"That Saruman guy, did you really succeed?"
"He is already the most powerful warrior in the tribe after the king, should he add the title of a great sage?"
The orcs' chatter didn't bother Saruman, who looked at the test stick made of complex materials in his hand as if he were his own child. At this time, he had a peculiar temperament, and his eyes seemed to face Fiona, as if the stick was something he cherished very much.
And so it is.
Saruman is a peculiar Saxoar orc, he has a lot of strange ideas in his head, and he always studies some strange things from time to time, but after causing a lot of trouble to his people dozens of times, he gradually suppressed his brain, became rational, and began to invent in a measured and planned way.
Princess Fiona also came into his sight and managed to occupy his heart. Since then, he has always liked Princess Fiona, and the stick in his hand was invented to help Fiona get rid of the predicament of being despised by her people and give her a strong fighting power.
But at this moment, he had to use this unfinished stick for the sake of his beloved Fiona, and fight the guy who took Fiona's heart.
Let's just let the big guys see how powerful my invention is.
Especially you, Fiona, I want you to know my sincerity! Let you see this weapon that everyone knows, but who has been hiding from you!
Saruman grasped the stick in both hands, and each rubbed it in a counterclockwise direction, and the next moment, an amazing scene appeared, one end of the stick burst out of a straight, more than a meter like a flame!
This...... This is the Energy Sword!?
With the exception of Fiona and Soulfire, the thought popped into the minds of all the Orcs.
Energy Sword!
This is the idea proposed by Saruman, who has been clamoring for a weapon that can make Fiona reborn and fight ten elite warriors of the same race, the energy sword. Didn't expect him to succeed?
Looking at the sword body formed by the condensation of the uncertain energy flames, my father-in-law felt excitement and a hint of danger.
That's right, that energy sword has a powerful enough power to hurt him. He even wanted to stop the duel at the moment, and ask Saruman about the performance of this thing, whether it could be mass-produced. If this thing can be made in large quantities, then their Sark tribe will no longer have to hide in this valley, they can expand their territory, and they will no longer be afraid of the powerful races of outsiders and elves!
However, duels are sacred after all, and the father-in-law restrained his thoughts, waved everyone away, and pulled Fiona away, leaving an open space for the two guys who were going to duel. "Let's get started!"
The father-in-law looked at the energy sword, and his voice trembled with a slight tremor, which was a tremor of excitement.
Soul Fire hadn't heard of Meng Xin's talk about lightsaber, but as an engineer who built the tower system, even if his soul had been partially wiped out and most of his important memories had been lost, he still retained some knowledge of the entire multiverse high-tech at this moment. Although he couldn't reproduce it, he recognized that this so-called energy sword was based on a lightsaber at all!
This Saruman turned out to be an inventor?
Soul Fire suddenly had a feeling of sympathy, could this guy also be integrated into the body by the soul of a certain engineer?