"Shui Yuan ore vein?" Hearing Idadila's words, the old man muttered again, and then his eyelids drooped, as if he was thinking about something. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Damn!" Seeing this, Artoris's face suddenly darkened, just glad that someone came to help, but he didn't expect Idadila to be so cunning, and he actually used the veins of the water element ore as a lure, if the old man really accepted Idadilla's proposal, then the Celtic tribe would probably disappear from this goblin realm today.

At this moment, Idadila was smiling, looking at the old man in silence, she didn't believe that the old man would refuse this proposal.

Although a small piece of Shuiyuan Ore is not of much value, if half of the Shuiyuan Ore vein is compressed into a fist-sized gem, then its value can even be exchanged for several legendary magic crystals.

You must know that although Shuiyuan Mine is not a rare ore, it is not easy to get together half of the ore vein, usually the people who find the ore vein will not sell a large number of ores, but sell them to different towns in batches to avoid attracting people and causing some unnecessary trouble.

And there is a reason why the compressed water element ore will be so expensive, usually a fist is big, and the ore that has not been compressed can only increase the power slightly, but the compressed ore has almost doubled the power, and the difference between the two is self-evident.

Therefore, it is very difficult to directly obtain half of the ore vein, and now that Idadila wants to give half of the ore vein to the old man, how can the old man not accept it?

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Idadila's mouth became more and more hideous, and the hatred that he had endured for many years was finally able to be shamed today, and you can rest in peace, you people.

Roar!

Just as Idadila's mind was turning, a low roar suddenly came from the huge white wolf, and a moment later the earth began to shake.

I saw that on the distant horizon, sand and dust were billowing, and a white mang was coming towards the Celtic tribe at a rapid speed.

"What is that?" everyone was stunned when they saw this, and then their eyes narrowed into a straight line, and they looked at Bai Mang, and when they looked closely, they found that the people who were coming for the Celtic tribe were actually a group of tens of thousands of white wolves.

Click!

In less than a few breaths, the rumbling sound stopped abruptly, and the group of white wolves formed a line of defense, surrounding the three major tribes, and the old man who stayed on the huge white wolf slowly opened his eyes.

Seeing this, Idadilla's eyes flickered slightly, and he cast a mocking glance at Artoris, looking at this, the old man seemed to be helping him attack the Celtic tribe, and now the Celtic tribe can only be described in tragic words.

Ahem, the old man coughed lightly twice, and even looked at Idadila, the latter also noticed the old man's gaze, and immediately smiled at him, and said: "This friend, I really bother you, I am willing to work with us, it is really a pleasure to cooperate with you, I Idadila will do what he says, when the Celtic tribe captures, I will immediately send someone to mine the vein, in less than a month, my friend will be able to get half of the vein, I don't know if my friend is so satisfied?"

Poof!

The clenched fist made the fingertips pierce the white and tender skin, and suddenly the blood flowed, ticking and dripping, but Artoriss didn't care, her eyes flashed with a trace of despair, looking at the group of white wolves in frustration, and muttered to herself: "Is there really no way?"

At first, Artholys didn't think about it so much, just challenged it as an unknown tribe, but in the end, it turned out to be like this...

She sighed, picked up the long sword in her hand, and said helplessly, "It seems that I have no way to find out the secret you are hiding." ”

And at the same time, the old man only nodded lightly in the face of Idadilla's words, and with a flick of his finger, the group of white wolves took a step and rushed towards the Celtic tribe.

"Hahaha, die, Celtic tribe!" Seeing this scene in front of him, Idadila's angry laughter suddenly spread.

Da!

A slight voice sounded, and suddenly, Idadila's laughter came to an abrupt end, and I saw that the figure of the old man walked into Idadila's sight, and his big wrinkled hands clutched the former's throat with unconvincing strength.

Then a voice full of vicissitudes followed: "My answer is no." ”

Looking at the current situation, Idadilla was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, her face instantly turned blue, she didn't expect the old man to behave like this.

"That's... Friend, is there any misunderstanding between us, or are you not satisfied with the assignment? If you decide that you are not satisfied, then we should be six or four, shall you?" asked Idadila in a voice of surprise.

"That's a lot of nonsense, I said I just pulled out a knife to help when the road was uneven. Hearing this, the old man only responded lightly, and then his hand turned into a blunt knife, and he slashed at Idadila's neck, and the latter's vision gradually turned into darkness and passed out.

There was a loud bang in her ears, and Artorius turned her head and was stunned at the sight in front of her.

For a moment, she couldn't react, what was the situation? Did she read it right? Idadila fainted? Didn't she just proudly declare herself victorious? What happened?

Immediately, Artorius set his eyes on the old man beside Idadila, and it suddenly dawned on him, it turned out that the old man's decision was not to help Idadilla, but to choose to help himself and the people of the tribe!

No, what about the white wolves who had just rushed out? wasn't that attacking them? A thought crossed Artoris's mind, and then he turned his gaze to the village.

I saw that those white wolves did not attack the Celtic tribe as they thought, but suppressed the soldiers of the two major tribes.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Artoris really believed that the old man was helping him, so he dragged his embarrassed body to the old man's side, hugged his fist to him, and said gratefully: "I don't know what Your Excellency calls me? I, Altoris, I am here to thank Your Excellency and thank you for your rescue." ”

The old man waved his hand lightly, his expression was still indifferent, and he said softly: "It's nothing, I said it's just a gesture, don't care." ”

Seeing the old man's refusal, Artorius shook his head violently and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, how can Artorius not care? Your Excellency has saved the lives of all the people of our entire tribe, but you are our life-saving benefactor, I don't know what is going on, can our tribe help?"

"Help?" Hearing Artoris's words, the old man pondered for a while, and then said slowly: "There is one thing that really needs help, I wonder if you can lend me some people?"

"Borrow some of you?" Hearing this, Artorisdale frowned slightly, what is the old man going to do?

Although the old man is the life-saving benefactor of the tribe, everyone in the tribe is equivalent to a family member, and if you really want to borrow the old man, you have to ask them about their personal wishes.

As if sensing Artholis's inner thoughts, the old man smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, of course I won't force it, I'm just looking for an inheritance, you can ask them about their personal wishes first, if it's convenient for you, I can stay in your tribe and train those who are willing to accept the inheritance." ”

"Inheritance?" Hearing what the old man said, a touch of confusion swelled up on Artoris's pretty face, it was the first time she had heard that someone would find someone to accept the inheritance, usually shouldn't it be a disciple looking for a master to ask for inheritance?

"That's right, I'm just looking for a disciple of the Inheritance Beast Summoner. The old man nodded and replied.

"Beast Summoner?" Artholys was stunned again, casting a puzzled look at the old man.

Sensing the incomprehension of Artoris's incomprehension, the old man smiled, and then explained, "You don't know that this name is taken for granted, the Beast Caller is a special profession that only existed in ancient times, and it was lost in people's memories long after the departure of the dragons and wings.

Beastcaller is a profession that can control Warcraft, and the Beastcaller itself does not have any power, it relies on tamed Warcraft to attack.

And I, an old man who was about to die, came to the fairy realm alone, just to find a disciple who would pass on this profession.

The profession of this beast caller was developed by a race called the beast caller in ancient times, but this race gradually disappeared from people's sight with the passage of time, so it was lost.

And because the Beast Caller can control the Beast Summoner, this profession spread in ancient times, and all major races have begun to train the Beast Summoner, but... In the end, most of them ended in failure, and you must know that the Beast Summoner is not that easy to be, otherwise it would not be lost now.

But there are still some exceptions, in addition to the beast summoner itself, the most successful cultivation is the elves and you goblins, in addition to the founders of the major races, you are the most talented in the profession of beast caller.

No matter how hard others try, they can't succeed in cultivating, but you can easily comprehend it after a little sense, as if this was your own creation, so this time we will come to the fairy realm to find a disciple. ”

"So that's the case, it's the first time I've heard of the beast summoner, since Your Excellency wants to inherit it, then of course we are willing, and when the tribe settles down, I will arrange it immediately." Artolis replied with a nod.

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