"Kramsh, you bastard, what's wrong with my Ram???"

As soon as Mama Garom went out, she saw that Chief Kramsh was walking towards Solam with him, and Solam was in Chief Kramsh's arms, his eyes closed and he didn't know what was going on. The pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info exploded immediately.

Mama Gallome was completely angry, but what to say, women are like that. What's more, after so many years, as long as something happens to Solam, it must be the old man who bears the blame. Everyone is used to it, and the old man is helpless, is it true that he is a big man and an old lady.

The old lady snatched Soram from the old man's arms, as if he had been wounded by the old man.

The old lady hurriedly carried Solam to Solam's own tent, not giving the old man a chance to defend himself at all, if it weren't for Solam's injury, the old lady would never let the old man go so easily, and a scolding was inevitable.

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After the old lady examined Solam's injuries, she directly blessed him with a rejuvenation technique, and all the injuries on his body healed very quickly, and they scarred after a while. (The shaman's healing power is not very strong, and there is no way to directly restore the injured place to its original state like the priest) but Soram still didn't wake up, and he still slept there in the dark.

At this time, Solari also walked in and asked, "Mama, how is Ram, the injury is not serious, right?" ”

"It's not in the way, it's just a little tired, alas, how can you say such a villain can suffer like this? It's all that bastard in your family who doesn't die, and he thinks about letting his child suffer all day long, saying that he wants to become a warrior or something, what can such a child understand, it's all instigated by that old boy. Mama Garrom complained to the old man as she asked Solari to change all the dirty clothes for Solam.

The corners of Solari's mouth twitched as he listened, and he wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it. To be honest, Solari felt that the old lady was a little too partial to Solam, although she was not very optimistic about her father-in-law's desire to train Soram to be a great warrior, but she also thought that it was no harm for the child to fall. But looking at the old lady, there are some words that I really dare not say.

Solari stripped Ram of all his clothes, cleaned his body with hot water, and gently put him into the animal skin mattress.

"Just now Zaira was about to come over to take care of her, but I persuaded her. It's no wonder that Zaira is so worried, these 2 boys actually ran away in order to help Zairla catch a few high goats, and now it's like this, it's no wonder if he doesn't worry. Solari quickly diverted the topic, after all, a daughter-in-law is still very embarrassed to hear others say bad things about her father-in-law.

"Well, she didn't have a good job herself, and this will also add to the chaos, and the children are all good children. It's just not worry-free. ”

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That evening, the old lady did not leave, but discussed the day's events with the old man, Krumsh, and Trick in the chief's tent.

After such a long time, the old lady's mood has calmed down. This will be able to talk to the old man calmly.

"Did Ram really go crazy then?"

"Well, according to the situation at that time, this was the only possibility." The old man said with a frown.

"These two children are really blessed by the Heroic Spirit, if it weren't for the fact that Soram was still too young to bear the madness and fainted, otherwise Krum would be in danger." Mama Garrom said with palpitations.

You must know that once an orc goes berserk and does not have a shaman by his side to appease him, it is definitely extremely dangerous, and once he falls into madness, he is likely to kill all the living creatures around him.

"Well, but Ram has a talent for madness at such a young age, and I don't know if it's good or bad." The old man didn't care if it was luck or not.

"It's definitely not a good thing, the sooner you show your madness talent, the more likely you are to get lost in this berserk power." Mama Garrom said worriedly. "Even if we Avalon orcs are blessed by the prophet Thrall, we can resist the destruction of our hearts by this violent force after we have a firm adult mind, and Sauram is not only not a pure-blooded Avalon orc, but also too small to control this power."

The old man's brows tightened even more when he heard Mama Garrom's words, and he didn't say a word.

"Kramsh, you have to think clearly about what Ram's future path should be." Mama Garrom saw that the old man was silent for a long time, so she said to him earnestly. "The best way out for him is to learn the way of the shaman, and let the shaman's power suppress the violent force. The Prophet Thrall also experienced being lost in the rage when he was young, and it was only because of the shaman's power that he was finally freed from the rage. You don't want Soram to become like the orcs out there, chaotic and brutal. ”

"Of course I don't want to, but 。。。。。。"

"No, Kramsh, I know you want Ram to go to the path of a warrior, but for Ram's sake in the future, he can't take this path. And even if you become a shaman, you can still fight like a warrior. Mama Garrom interrupted categorically.

The old man is very troubled now, he has always wanted to let Soram embark on the path of a warrior, but this accident made his wishful thinking unable to continue, in Avalon orcs can not control madness, what kind of warrior, although he knows that in the outside world, many powerful warriors will not go berserk, but in Avalon's concept will not control madness, can not be regarded as a qualified warrior at all, and at the same time extremely despise those cousins whose hearts are affected by rage and chaos, thinking that they are more like beasts than warriors. If Soram really became as muddy as those black orcs outside, then not only would he not be able to forgive his young son who died early after death, but even the ancestor of the clan, the Heroic Spirit, would not forgive him

Although Krumsh and Trick were both sitting in the tent, they were not qualified to speak, and in any case, they were only Solam's uncles, and they had no say in Solam's future.

And to be honest, both Krumsh and Trick felt that there was really nothing wrong with Soram going on the shamanic path, and there was no danger in being close to home. (Shamans are all supported by the clan, they don't need to hunt, they don't have to graze, they have their own herds, but they are all taken care of by the clan, plus they only help the clan deal with some weddings, funerals, ancestor worship and the like.) This is not much heavy work in their eyes)

The old man sat there and thought about it for a long time, and finally reluctantly compromised, the old man has been fighting to death all his life, and he will never turn around. But when it comes to his favorite grandson, no matter how stubborn he is, he has to compromise, and he can't take his grandson's future seriously.

"Okay, I agreed, but his martial arts can't be pulled down, this is my last request." Although the old man gritted his teeth and agreed, he still had to find a step down, he knew that Soram had really become a shaman, and it was estimated that he would not have much time to practice martial arts.

"No problem, I will definitely not hinder him from practicing martial arts." The old lady's long-cherished wish for many years at this time came true, so she naturally smiled, if it weren't for the old man's bad mood, it was estimated that she would be singing and dancing.

When the old man saw the old lady's appearance, he was super unhappy, and after persevering for so many years, he still let the old woman succeed. Thinking about how much I have been scolded by the old lady for this all these years, I feel so aggrieved in my heart, so I stabbed Mama Garrom very unhappily.

"Hmph, don't be complacent, if Ram doesn't pass the psychic ritual, I still want him to become a warrior, at most be cruel to him at that time, I don't believe I can't help him control his madness."

The old lady and the old man have been "fighting" for so many years, and today they finally won, and they are in a good mood, so they don't care about the last "dog barking" of the old man's defeated dog, well, to keep a winner reserved. So he ignored the old man, and happily went back with the help of Krumsh, leaving the old man to sulk by himself.

Mama Gallome went away happily, and the tent became quiet, and Trick was uncomfortable, and he sat there and did not dare to speak, and he did not dare to walk, and he could not sit still, for fear of being used as a punching bag by the old man, you must know how many times this situation has happened over the years, and every time the old man was angry with Mama Gallom, he would take him and his eldest brother to be angry, and scold them half to death every time.

It seems that the boss Krumsh is still smart, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he ran away with Mama Garom first. Trick scolded his eldest brother as he silently chanted "can't see me, can't see me"

But obviously he was thinking too much, he was such a big living person, how could the old man not see it?

"What are you doing here stupidly? Do you still want you to accompany you, what use do you say, you can't even look at a child。。。。。。 When the old man saw his son sitting stupidly next to him, without saying a word, the old man saw that he was so stupid, how he looked unhappy, and a wave of anger arose, so he scolded.

The sadness in Trick's heart is really going against the current, it's my business, my wife has a baby, how can I have time to watch the child. But the old man has a lot of power, Trick doesn't dare to put a fart, he can only hang his head, obediently listen to the scolding, he dares to pop out of his mouth half a word, believe it or not, he will be beaten half to death immediately, don't doubt it, the old man beat him as if he was playing.

In this way, Trick was scolded by his father for almost half an hour. It wasn't until the old man scolded him that he was kicked out. "What are you still doing here, Zaira gave birth today, you don't go to accompany her, you are still sitting stupidly in my place, you want to be angry with me, get out!!"

Thinking that I thought, if I didn't run away, who would have nothing to do with scolding when they were full, Trick slandered in his heart, and ran out of the tent with his hands and feet.

But thinking about the big fat boy who was just born, he was in a good mood immediately, and immediately returned to his tent full of energy, looking at his wife and the son who was nursing in his wife's arms, and felt that the happiest moment in his life was nothing more than this.