Chapter 570: Middle-earth Continent

"Mr. Aman, no matter what you want to know, our Ancient Sword Clan will know everything, and we will say everything! The ancient sword girl is just a child, there are many things she doesn't know, so let's let the old man answer! "Uh" Ling Qingfeng hesitated a little, not knowing how to ask! The old patriarch stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Aman, why don't you take two steps with the old man, I haven't walked around the ground for a long time, how about we talk alone?" “

Ling Qingfeng nodded, this old man looked quite good, it would be good to have a few words alone.

So, the old patriarch led Ling Qingfeng to a grassy hill not far away.

The mountain wind was cold and whirring, and there was a hint of bloody air on the battlefield in the wind.

Above the grassy knoll, under the stars, an old man and a young man stand side by side.

The old patriarch was the first to speak up: "Mr. Aman, do you know the origin of the word Ancient Sword Clan? “

Ling Qingfeng thought to himself, I am from the earth world, how will I know what the meaning of your clan name is, the ancient sword clan, although this name is good, but there is not a single ancient sword up and down, this name is seriously not true! "I don't know! Say what you want! No need to beat around the bush! Ling Qingfeng said lightly.

The old patriarch smiled slightly, his eyes narrowed like an old fox. "The land under our feet is collectively known as the Central Continent, and the grassland where our Ancient Sword Clan lives is the edge of the Central Continent, next to the barren land. Only the barbarians are willing to live in the barren land, because on the back of the barren land is the wasteland of hell, and no life can survive there. Not even the barbarians! "The history of the Ancient Sword Clan dates back to the age of mythology, and we are one of the longest-surviving tribes, and there has always been a legend in our tribe. Our ancestors once followed a strong man from outside the realm, because he carried an ancient sword, so we followers called ourselves the ancient sword clan. In the process of following this strong man, it was the most powerful time of our Ancient Sword Clan, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, this extraterritorial powerhouse was defeated and died, and the scenery of our Ancient Sword Clan also disappeared. Retreat to the land of the steppe. “

The patriarch looked at Ling Qingfeng with blazing eyes, and continued: "However, now I see another opportunity for the Ancient Sword Clan to prosper. That's you, a powerful man from outside the territory, please accept the loyalty of the Ancient Sword Clan! “

After finishing speaking, the patriarch with the eyes of an old fox looked at Ling Qingfeng very sincerely.

This moment. Ling Qingfeng had the illusion of seeing Zhong Laohu's guy. What a look! The same deceived dead people do not pay for their lives, cunning guys. "Patriarch, how long have you been making up this story? An hour? Or two hours? I've been in the Ancient Sword Clan for almost ten days, and everyone is quite sincere, I really doubt how you became the patriarch! Otherwise, let's change it, or let me serve the Ancient Sword Clan!" I'm just a barbarian kid who has lost my memory, and I can't remember a lot of things, and I want to ask the patriarch to help me recover my lost memories. May I? “

Ling Qingfeng said indifferently, but the old patriarch's eyes became brighter and brighter. A smile crossed his mouth. "Okay! I understand! According to the meaning of adults, what do you want to know, from now on, the old decay is still the same sentence, know everything, say everything! The old patriarch smiled slyly.

For the Ancient Sword Clan, knowing the true identity of Lord Aman was useless, and there was even a great risk. What they need is the military support of Lord Aman, to survive after the Great War, and that's it.

Ling Qingfeng nodded, the old patriarch was really a person who understood, and knew the priorities, so the next conversation was much simpler. "Old Patriarch, with your knowledge, what is the Central Continent you mentioned just now? What tribe is it ruled by, and how many masters are there? “

The old patriarch was slightly stunned, thinking that this Aman really regarded himself as a master of the extraterritorial, asking this kind of question? But after thinking about it, he thought he understood, people want to hide their identity, of course, they have to ask some true and false questions. "Hey, hey! Lord Aman, you're really asking the right question! When I was young, I used to travel to the Central Continent Clan, and no one in the entire Ancient Sword Clan knew better than me. However, the Central Continent is not ruled by tribes, and we, the border tribes, are not qualified to enter the Central Continent! "The Central Continent is governed by four major powers, they are the Xuanhuang Kingdom, the Fire Luo Kingdom, the Tianxiang Kingdom and the Kamikaze Kingdom, and in the center of the Central Continent, there is also a Sun Worship Church, with followers all over the four countries, and the power is also very strong!"

Ling Qingfeng was shocked when he heard this, it turned out that this parallel world had a state system, and there were also religions and beliefs, and the degree of civilization and civilization was much more advanced than he imagined. "According to your meaning, tribes like the Ancient Sword Clan and the Suo Clan are just small tribes on the borderlands. I think your Giant Bear Warriors are also very powerful! Why didn't you think about going out and developing? Ling Qingfeng asked casually.

The old patriarch looked at him with a strange expression and said, "Mr. Aman, I smiled, the combat power of our ancient sword clan is too weak, where is there such an extravagant hope, I dare not think about it, I dare not think about it!" "Then what do you think of my strength? Is there a chance to go out and have a try? Although Ling Qingfeng said casually, his eyes suddenly lit up, approaching the old patriarch.

The old patriarch was first pierced by his gaze, and then he took a deep breath and decided to tell the truth. "Don't hide it from you, my lord! With the strength you show today, you can protect the Ancient Sword Clan to continue to survive on the grassland, and you can even force a tribe like the Suo Clan not to dare to attack easily, but if you want to get out of the grassland, now is not the time! "What do you mean by that? Say everything you know, don't worry, and don't hide a word! Ling Qingfeng's heart moved, and he said frankly.

The old patriarch nodded and said: "My lord can easily kill Solim and Diga Giant on top of the battle array, in the eyes of the old man, he already has the strength of a second-level warrior, and this kind of combat power is already very powerful on the grassland, but if he leaves the grassland and encounters the regular soldiers of the Fire Luo Country, he can only barely deal with a ten-person team, and it is on the premise that they have no time to use the summoned beast." "If your Excellency meets the captain of the infantry of the Fire Luo Kingdom, tsk. Tut! Then it depends on the timing of the shot, once the other party gets the summoned beast out, you may be a little troublesome! “

The old patriarch had been careful to try to be as tactful as possible. But Ling Qingfeng was still shocked.

If this old man didn't talk nonsense, he, the strongest man in the Huaxia Rank, might as well be a small role like an infantry captain here! There are too many psychological gaps!

However, Ling Qingfeng was only surprised that he returned to normal in a very short time, his confidence must not be shaken, if he even has no fighting spirit, the people on the earth will have no chance!

The cultivation environment on this side of the parallel world is very different from that of the earth world, and it is nothing that there are more powerhouses here. As long as you work hard, you may not have a chance to reach the top!

Ling Qingfeng's gaze returned to clarity and nodded. Then he asked, "What is the summoning technique you are talking about?" “

The old patriarch took a deep breath, and there was a trace of loneliness on his face, and he said indifferently: "Actually." We, the people of the frontier, are not supposed to be so weak. The summoning of the gods is the key! "In ancient times, everyone in the Central Continent practiced the Divine Summoning Technique, but after years of war, only the official citizens of the Four Kingdoms and the people of the Sun Worship Sect were qualified to practice the Divine Summoning Technique! People like us who have become outsiders can only keep contract creatures in captivity by themselves, and they can recognize their owners with blood, and once the contract creatures they signed with die, it is equivalent to a total loss of combat power. It's gone! “

Ling Qingfeng's heart moved, and he asked, "Those giant bears are contract creatures?" "Yes. Although the giant bear of the ancient war was injured, it was able to recuperate, while the yellow giant bear of the ancient wrath was dead and could never come back! The old patriarch said with a pained face.

"You mean, a person who has practiced the Divine Summoning Technique can be resurrected by his summoned beasts?" Ling Qingfeng felt as if he was about to grasp the crux of the problem, and couldn't help but ask.

The old patriarch nodded, and said with a sad face: "Not bad! This is the greatest sorrow of us outsiders, our contract creatures die when they die, but the contract creatures of the people of the four countries are infinitely resurrected, so they can occupy the most fertile land in Middle-earth, and they are getting stronger and stronger, while we, the border tribes, are getting weaker and weaker. ”

When the old patriarch said this, a look of indignation appeared on his face, and Ling Qingfeng saw it in his eyes and secretly remembered it in his heart.

"How do I get the Divine Summoning Technique?" Ling Qingfeng asked.

The old patriarch smiled and said, "To get the Divine Summoning Technique, it is easy to say, but it is difficult to say that it is difficult!" ”

"How? Speak human words! Ling Qingfeng frowned and said.

The old patriarch stroked the long beard on his chin, and his eyes flickered: "To obtain the Divine Summoning Technique, I know that there are two ways, one is to be given the elixir by the family of the Four Kingdoms, and after taking it, you will have a solidified summoned beast, just like Solim of the Suo clan, and the other way is to join the army of any country and accumulate military merits to a certain extent, you can exchange it for the Divine Summoning Book and obtain a summoned beast that can be upgraded." ”

"The first path is a God-given opportunity for those of us who have become outsiders! It's very rare, but it's possible, but the second way is almost impossible! Because without a warrior who summons a beast, it is impossible to survive on the battlefield at all. Before he could make a military exploit, he died! More than a hundred years ago, there were powerful warriors of the tribe who joined the army of Shikoku and wanted to take this path to obtain the Divine Summoning Technique, but in the last hundred years, no one has done such a stupid thing! ”

"Can't survive without summoning beasts? Is that really that powerful? Ling Qingfeng asked casually, he felt that what this old man said was true, but the few summoned beasts that Solim had made, no matter how big or small, were not his own one-sword enemies, so they were nothing remarkable!

The old patriarch seemed to see what Ling Qingfeng was thinking, and said with a dumb smile: "Lord Aman, don't you know, like our war with the Suo tribe today, if it is placed in Huoluo country, it is not as good as the battle of rural farmers fighting for land!" The Tiga Giant is nothing more than a second-level minion, and it's a solidified type. In the realm of Huoluo, any soldier can summon a summoned beast similar to it. And an infantry captain can summon creatures of level four or five, and one can kill a group of Diga giants in an instant! ”

Ling Qingfeng gasped in his heart when he heard this, not to mention any higher-level creatures, even if a group of Diga giants were released to break into the earth world, I am afraid it would be enough for the army over there to drink a pot. (To be continued.) )