Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Sage of Mercy (II) [Second Recommended Ticket]
Aren't humans all cunning, and aren't humans very selfish? How could such a request be made? The whole barbarian village was dumbfounded.
However, the druids were not surprised, in their eyes, Chu Nan's unrequited efforts were too much. It is rumored that in addition to the cunning humans, there are also compassionate sages in human society.
In the druid's view, Chu Nan is the Sage of Compassion among the human race. A merciful saint who did not discriminate against him, but simply gave without expecting anything in return, saving their village.
"Wild boar, aren't you still satisfied?" Chu Nan asked lightly, "Do you want to refuse my friendship with the druid?" ”
"This ...... No, no, no......" The boar shook his head again and again, the friendship in the heavenly forest cannot be refused, if the friendship of the other party is rejected, the result can only be war.
The boar is not afraid of war, but it also knows that there is no point in dying fearlessly.
Peace, in exchange for the development and prosperity of the village, but also in exchange for the inheritance of new combat skills. Boars are not smart, but they are not fools either, and naturally know how to choose.
The boar reluctantly pushed Jack's support away, staggered in place, and made a barbarian ritual gesture and said, "Okay, I'm willing to accept the friendship of the druid and you. ”
The two villages immediately burst into cheers, the honor of the race is as important as the life. If you can live in peace, no one likes to fight.
In the past, the strength of the two villages was comparable, and no one had enough weight to do this peacemaker, Chu Nan was a heaven-level master in the eyes of everyone, so he naturally had enough qualifications for this.
"Since the barbarians have accepted the friendship of the druids, I think ......" Chu Nan thought about it with his chin and said, "Since everyone is here, why don't we have a meal together tonight and consolidate the friendship." ”
In the druid's heart, what Chu Nan said was the truth and was correct, and naturally they immediately responded.
The boar was still more or less injured, and it was bumpy back to the village, which was not good for the boar's health, and the barbarian naturally agreed.
Chu Nan looked at the huge boar, swallowed his saliva secretly, and began to calculate in his heart, how to abduct this big man to his own boat.
When you encounter a fight, you can push a guy of this size out, and just a head can be scary.
Under the moonlit and starry night sky, dozens of bonfires were lit on the ground of the druid villages, and hundreds of druids and barbarians formed small circles in free combination.
Several barbarians with wild personalities roared loudly in the sky, singing songs unique to their race. The wildness of living in the primeval forest is fully reflected in their songs.
Chu Nan listened to a few words and felt that if these barbarians went to the chaos of the earth, those rock singers would probably have to move their seats and give the place to these barbarians.
After resting for a day, although his strong physique had not fully recovered, he did not need to be supported by others to walk, and he came to Chu Nan and sat down.
"Coming? Eat it. Chu Nan handed out a piece of freshly roasted venison.
The boar took the roast meat and ate two bites absentmindedly, and asked cautiously, "Do you really know that our barbarians' [Battle Roar]?" ”
Without waiting for Chu Nan to speak, Aletta, who was eating meat on the side, took the lead and said with a smile: "Boar, you don't know Mr. Chu Nan too well. In the past, like you, I used to be suspicious of Mr. Chu Nan, and I didn't know about our druids' combat skills. However, Mr. Chu Nan not only instructed me to learn [Wild Rage] and [Fierce Poison Flower Vine], but also removed the seal required to cast [Wild Wolf Type]. Our elders have said that this method of using combat skills without the need for a seal was previously only used by the royal family of the druids. It's a pity that with the passage of time, there is no one in the royal family who will do it in this way. ”
"No...... No stamping...... It's really ......" The boar's eyes were huge: "Legend has it that our royal family used to be able to use the method of releasing combat skills without sealing. However, it has now also been lost. No...... I don't know...... Mr. Chu Nan......"
"Is it hard?" Chu Nan took a bite of venison and said lightly: "The barbarian's combat skills are the same as the druid's combat skills, as long as the strength is reached, you can use it without using the seal." ”
Aletta winked proudly at the boar, as if a child was showing off his prophetic senses.
A few days ago, Chu Nan brought a lot of spiritual impact to the druids, and now the boar feels the same level of spiritual impact.
Chu Nan glanced at the boar, then glanced at Aletta, who was proud, and smiled lightly: "Isn't it [Battle Roar]?" If it weren't for most of my strength, I would have been sealed. It's not a difficult task to get you the [Savage Heart] combat skill inheritance. ”
"Wild ...... Wild...... Barbarian...... Brute Heart......"
The boar feels that the heavens and the earth are spinning, and the Barbarian Heart is one of the ultimate barbarian combat skills that only the top warriors of the Barbarian Temple are qualified to touch. There is a saying in the villages of the barbarians: only those who have the heart of barbarism are the real barbarians.
"Do you still inherit the Savage Heart's combat skills?"
The eyes of the mountain boar when they looked at Chu Nan changed, and all the barbarians present looked at Chu Nan with their eyes changed. Under the gaze of hundreds of pairs of fanatical eyes, Chu Nan even wondered if the sexual orientation of these barbarians was something abnormal.
"Hey!" Chu Nan sighed heavily, and sighed with a heavy expression: "Hey! I've only seen the [Savage Heart]'s combat skill inheritance, but I don't know the cultivation method of [Savage Heart]. If memory serves, it's a heritage book similar to that crafted by Purple Gold, with a cover of a barbarian holding a giant axe in both hands, roaring into the sky. ”