Chapter 666: President Grushu

Zhu Tian also thought about the secret that he could learn from the mouth of the red-haired old man about the beautiful and resentful woman of Luxike, and after listening to it for a long time, he could probably only understand that this medal was very precious, and as for how precious, he didn't understand.

Seeing the red-haired old man take the Apocalypse Medal into his arms, Zhu Tian immediately said, "What are you going to do?"

The red-haired old man smiled like an old urchin, "You are not a berserker, I know, so this Apocalypse Medal is useless to you, the Apocalypse Medal is a sacred relic of the orc clan, and it is also a sacred relic of the berserker clan, for us berserkers, this is a life-saving baby, little friend, thank you for the gift." The red-haired old man said as he walked towards the end of the corridor, and Zhu Tian naturally wanted to follow him.

"The medal can be given to you, but in exchange, I have the right to know something. ”

"You can ask questions, I know everything. The red-haired old man opened an iron fence, and Zhu Tian followed, Dumbledore hesitated and stood outside the door.

In front of me is the appearance of a bedroom, with a bookcase, crystal wall lamp, and a single bed, which is very simple.

"I've been curious about you berserkers, after all, it's the first time I've heard the word berserker. ”

"Nothing unusual, you can understand us as humans with the talent of berserker, as for you, I'm still curious, little friend, you are not a berserker, but a human race, so, how did you come to the abyss?" The red-haired old man lay on the single bed, very cold and wrapped in his life, lying there like a corpse.

"I've given you the Order of the Apocalypse, so you'd better answer me first. ”

"Answer you, what questions did you ask, forgive me for being confused. ”

"I ask you, what exactly is a berserker?"

The red-haired old man smiled, "The most powerful berserker within a hundred miles is right in front of you, just look at me and you'll know." ”

Zhu Tian said a little impatiently: "You know what I'm asking. ”

"Well, I know," said the red-haired old man smiling, "young man, you have to be patient, don't you?"

"Patience? I think I've been patient enough," Zhu Tian sighed, found a chair and sat on it. "Now, tell me what Berserker is? That's my first question, you've been procrastinating for a long time!"

"Berserker," the red-haired old man blinked, and asked rhetorically, "Berserker is Berserker, otherwise what do you say Berserker is?"

Zhu Tianhao wanted to pick him up and beat him, "You snatched my Apocalypse Medal, and now you are relying on the old and selling the old, talking nonsense, asking questions that are not answered, pretending to be garlic like hob meat, do you think that with the title of president and pretending to be Alzheimer's, I won't dare to beat you?"

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"Haha......" The red-haired old man looked at Zhu Tian, who was about to jump in front of him, and said with a smile, "Look, you are a berserker now." ”

Zhu Tian was about to punch the hateful old man in front of him, and suddenly realized that the other party was using a special way of communication to guide him, and after thinking silently in his heart for two seconds, Zhu Tian squinted his eyes and said, "You mean anger?"

"So to speak," said the red-haired old man, "the Berserker is a collection of rage, and the stronger the rage, the wilder the Berserker becomes, and naturally, the stronger!"

Licking his lips, Zhu Tian said dryly: "No wonder the guy I just saw at the door had a fierce expression on his face, why, making yourself full of anger is your cultivation method?"

"Perhaps," the red-haired old man closed his eyes, "perhaps," he muttered for a long time before continuing to whisper, "some children like to build up anger in normal times, and when they speak, they are louder, more powerful, more scolding, and more rude, and this is a way for them to hone their anger against each other

Method, gradually, they have developed the habit of speaking in one way or another, and as for Bengaru Middo Unokovi Jimis Fengmi, he has been very polite to you. ”

Zhu Tian imagined the lifestyle of a berserker in his mind:

"Hey, man, where the are you eating?"

"Yes! Fight and eat!"

"Okay! Don't kill anyone, don't eat it!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Tian felt a little funny, and secretly thought in his heart that the strange race of berserkers was definitely short-lived, looking at the old guy who was at least eighty years old in front of him, Zhu Tian thought thoughtfully: "Are your names so long......?" Okay, I'll just remember those three words, may I ask you guys who are so grumpy, you won't be annoyed when you pronounce each other's names?"

"It's Bengaru Midor Unokovi Jimis Fumi, and if you don't want to be beaten, you have to pronounce the Berserker's name correctly, because it's their honor. ”

"Oh?" Zhu Tian asked curiously, "What do you mean?" ”

"Let me think about it," the red-haired old man recalled, "Twenty years ago, a little boy defeated a mid-level monster for the Berserker Guild, so he was given the title of 'Bengaru', in the Berserker clan, 'Bengaru' represents dedication, as for 'Mido', it was when he was ten years old, he saved two berserker companions, 'Mido' represents healing, 'Yunokovi' represents speed, it is worth mentioning that he has absolute speed, in our Berserker Association, enough to rank in the top three, as for ' The meanings of 'Jimmy' and 'Kanomi' are the surnames of his father and mother, respectively. If you really can't remember, you can call him Jimmy, and of course, if it's a girl, you can call him Wind You. ”

"......" Zhu Tian blinked, he didn't know what to say, he was fortunate not to ask the old man's name, otherwise the other party might be able to read the name for an hour.

"I felt the need to tell me my name. ”

"No, I don't think it's necessary. ”

The red-haired old man suddenly opened his eyes, glared at Zhu Tian and said, "That represents my honor, I have to tell you." ”

Zhu Tian waved his hand and said: "Don't, don't, I know you have a lot of honors, you must be the most honest, kind, brave, confident, and fast old man, I know." He walked around the room, looked at the books on the shelves, and found that they were some books about knives, guns, and sword martial arts, and he put them back when he felt bored, and sat back in his chair.

The red-haired old man was so angry that he didn't come up, "I have sixty titles, if you don't want to know, forget it, I don't tell ordinary people!"

"Well, you have sixty honors, I already know that. ”

"Actually......" Speaking of this, the red-haired old man suddenly hesitated, "Actually...... It's not all honors, some multifaceted titles must also be counted in the name, such as negative titles that represent greed and selfishness, I actually have them, alas, I'm forty years old, and in order to increase my strength, I have indeed been contaminated with bad things......"

"Wait......" The corners of Zhu Tian's mouth twitched, interrupting him and saying, "You're forty years old?"

The red-haired old man was puzzled and said, "Yes, I'm forty years old, there's nothing wrong with this, well, to be exact, forty-one years old." ”

Looking at the redhead...... The old man's expression was not fake at all, Zhu Tian felt that his head was a little big, and he only listened to the other party's explanation:

"Don't look at me like this, last year I was no different from the Jimmy you just met, strong and strong, and I was in charge of everything, alas, it was only a year before I became like this. The most fatal flaw of the Berserker is the longevity problem, if you overuse the madness skill, the lifespan will always decrease. ”

If you didn't hear this explanation, what would Zhu Tian do

I wouldn't believe that the old man on the bed was drooping and old, and the old man in his last years was like this, and he sighed in his heart, and he saw the old man on the bed with a playful smile.

"You are taking pity on me, hahaha, there is no need, I will be cured," he took out the Apocalypse Medal and gestured to Zhu Tian and said, "With this, I can restore my life!"

"The Order of the Apocalypse is so powerful?" Zhu Tian frowned, and couldn't help but reach out and snatch it, "If you keep wearing the Order of the Apocalypse with you, will you live forever?" If the other party gave a positive answer, Zhu Tian decided to snatch the Apocalypse Medal back immediately.

"No," he quickly gave his answer, "the Order of the Apocalypse can only cure the side effects of our madness, and I assure you, it won't have the effect of immortalizing, so put your mind away, I see the longing in your eyes." ”

"What does the Apocalypse Medal have for ordinary orcs," Zhu Tiandao, "Orcs also have madness skills, so will it also alleviate the side effects of their madness?"

The red-haired old man suddenly noticed that Zhu Tianzheng was looking down at the Apocalypse Medal, he simply hid the Apocalypse Medal in his clothes, feeling that it was not safe, he took the Apocalypse Medal and stretched it towards his crotch. "Don't worry, the Apocalypse Medal has no effect on ordinary human races, as for the orcs you mentioned, it may have a healing effect on the side effects of their madness, but there will be no obvious berserkers, if the side effects of berserkers are quantified, we will go berserk once, at least a year of life will be lost, and everyone is desperately accumulating anger, but also to reduce a little damage to themselves when they are berserk. ”

Zhu Tian looked at him suspiciously, as if he wanted to see something strange from his old face, and noticing Zhu Tian's scrutinizing gaze, he explained, "Don't be like this, kid, you should get out of here." ”

"Don't call me 'child'!" Zhu Tian turned around and stood up, always feeling a nameless anger accumulating in his heart, God knows if the other party was lying, "I am the Apocalypse, so the Apocalypse Medal belongs to me, well, I can borrow you for a few days, Mr. President, I am the Apocalypse, you don't have to make a puzzled expression, I solemnly declare: The Apocalypse Medal is only lent to you, and I will come back to get it in a while......"

“...... Can you say it another way?" Mr. President couldn't help but interrupt and said, "This can actually be returned to you, but please don't insult my IQ Okay, I admit that the Berserker clan is not very good at using their brains, but the human race and the orcs are still clearly distinguished, how can the human race be the apocalypse of the orcs?"

Zhu Tian didn't answer, there was a helpless look in his eyes, and the hesitant black pupils represented Zhu Tian's reluctance. He always felt that the Order of the Apocalypse was very important to him, but he couldn't snatch it openly, because the person in front of him was too old, and there was hope in his eyes, as if he was waiting for the return of his life.

Should I snatch it back? Zhu Tian asked himself, the God of Light is above, what happened to me? When did I become so merciful? Is it because of Pique? Pique's personality has influenced me? In the past, I just robbed him alive or dead, why did I feel pity at this time?

"When you've healed your madness, you'll have to give it back to me. Zhu Tian couldn't think of any problems for the time being, and began to walk towards the door, "I may come to you again tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, when the time comes, I hope to take two berserkers from you, lend you the Apocalypse Medal, and you can mortgage the two berserkers to me." He was thinking about whether to study the Berserker's bloodline power, if he could get the Berserker skill, and then have the Apocalypse Medal to eliminate the side effects, it would be great.

Before walking out of the door, Zhu Tian heard a voice from behind him:

"Grusiu, this is my father's last name, and you can call me that the next time you come. ”