Chapter 160: Son of the Ancestral Spirit

Three hours later, on the west road west of Morador, a few shadows faintly appeared, not fast, but the number increased as the shadows approached, until the whole team appeared in the eyes of Arthur and others.

The Orc Giant Wolf Cavalry Squadron, a raiding team composed of more than 100 giant wolf cavalry, each giant wolf cavalry looks strong from a distance, and is more powerful than human adventurers.

There is a giant wolf in the middle of the team that is very different, although the ordinary giant wolf is huge, but the shoulder height is only one meter three or four, but this giant wolf is so big that it stands out among the giant wolves.

More than one meter six tall at the shoulders, with fluffy silver hair all over the body, the body is even larger, from a distance it seems to be a full two circles larger than other giant wolves, and the giant wolves walking beside it will unconsciously stagger a position and bow their heads to salute their leader.

"Giant Wolf King, I didn't expect there to be a Giant Wolf King in this raiding team." Ashuk didn't care at all when he saw the giant wolf cavalry, no matter how many of these ordinary wolf cubs there were, it would be easy for him to leave.

But the Giant Wolf King is different, this is the king of the Wasteland Giant Wolf, not only is the speed and strength stronger than the ordinary giant wolf, but the key is that unlike the ordinary giant wolf, the giant wolf king is a powerful monster that can master the use of magic like a human.

The reason why the Ice Storm Bear is strong is not because of its strong body, but because of its ability to control its magic to create ice armor for itself and use the Ice Pick Technique to attack from a distance.

And although this giant wolf king cannot be as powerful as the Ice Storm Bear, it is an incomparably huge threat to this small city.

"Is it hard to deal with?" Arthur's understanding of monsters is not only the materials and books given to him by the half-goblins, but the rest is to rely on his own maps to introduce the stories from the bards.

For this powerful monster, he has always lacked the most intuitive concept, even the ice storm bear he saw has been tamed like a well-behaved teddy, and he can't see the cruel side at all.

"It's very difficult to deal with, very difficult to deal with, and what's even more troublesome is that this giant wolf king still has a master, our luck is too bad, I'm afraid the identity of the captain of this team of hundred beast riders is not simple." Ashok didn't care about etiquette at this time, but his task was to protect Arthur, which made it even more difficult in the face of powerful enemies.

Arthur was a little unconvinced, his eyes looked at the other side, and under the data eye scanning, he believed that the other party's information could not escape his own scanning.

"Huh? It turned out to be an orc shaman, but I didn't expect the original simulation to come true. ”

Name: Tutu Aman. Tabby

Race: Tabby werewolf

Profession: Shaman Priest, Great Swordsman

Talents: Ancestral protection, animal language communication

Attribute:

Wisdom: A-.

Stamina: A-.

Speed: A-.

Bloodline: 14%.

Potential: Unknown.

Evaluation: The most potential shaman high priest of the tabby tribe, protected by the spirit of the ancestors, has a strong talent, the talent to communicate with the monsters of the wasteland, so that he has obtained the submission of the king of the waves, killing him The tabby tribe will be with you endlessly.

"The dual cultivation of magic and martial arts is still in a potential position, what the hell is this the protagonist?"

Comprehensive talent, Arthur almost wanted to scold the street when he saw the other party's attributes, if he didn't have a demon king title, he would be nothing compared to the other party.

In the past, Arthur didn't know much about unknown potential, but now he knew very well that the potential position in the Overworld actually meant that there was a meaning, that is, the meaning of stepping over the Grand Magister class, advancing to the rule master, and becoming the guardian of the world.

Of course, talent is talent, there are very few who can really cross the past, and the red robe has such a talent, but she has been stuck for more than 700 years, if it weren't for the fact that she has a demon bloodline and has a much longer lifespan than ordinary human magicians, I'm afraid she would have given up this unattainable dream a long time ago.

"The other party is a shaman priest, and he also has the strength of a great swordsman, and the strength and speed of the wolf rider under the seat are equivalent to a strong man at the level of a magic guide, how sure are you that you are with him, Ashuk?" Arthur didn't hide it, and directly communicated what he saw to Ashuk.

Compared to that Tutuaman, although the giant wolf king is strong, it is only strong, and his talent and potential have come to an end, far from making Arthur feel threatened.

"Shaman High Priest and Great Sword Master? Could it be the ancestral spirit of the orcs? Do those orcs dare to send out such an important person? Ashuk clearly knew something, and his face was surprised, as if he had seen some incredible picture.

Arthur looked at the 'old farmer' with disdain, and said in his heart that he couldn't pretend to be cowardly, right? Just now, I looked like I was so awesome that no amount of orcs could hurt me, but now I can't wait to stare at my eyes.

However, Arthur really misunderstood Aschuk, and the identity in front of him was too special, the son of the ancestral spirit, who was an orc who was protected by his ancestors at birth.

Not only are they talented, but more importantly, they are also one of the candidates for the future Orc Chieftain or even the Orc King.

Each tribe does not have many sons of ancestral spirits, and for each tribe, each generation of ancestral sons represents the status of the tribe in the orc tribe.

Often only after the death of the son of the previous generation of ancestral spirits, the children of the next generation of ancestral spirits will appear, and the tribes without the children of ancestral spirits will become weaker and weaker, becoming small tribes among orcs and vassals of large tribes.

If Arthur really killed the son of the ancestral spirit, the tabby tribe would definitely destroy Arthur at any cost, because according to the rules of the orcs, once the son of the ancestral spirit died at the hands of the enemy, and the tribe failed to take revenge, then there would be no more children of the ancestral spirit in this tribe, and they would no longer be protected by the ancestral spirit.

The Son of the Ancestral Spirit has a high status, but the rule of the orcs has always been that the higher the status, the more they have to fight on the battlefield, and Tutuman is no exception, it is he who led the raiding team from the north to pass through the capital defense of the human kingdom and arrive in the south first.

"Ancestral Spirit ......" Tuta was just about to start, when he saw Tutu Aman, who was sitting on the giant wolf king, raised it.

"I'm just the captain outside, the captain who fights with the clansmen, and I don't have any ancestral spirit sons to remember?" With a serious face, Tutu Aman refused to meet Tuta.

Tutuaman is no ordinary orc, and he is not an ordinary son of an ancestral spirit, he is not only a powerful warrior, but also a shamanic high priest with great intelligence.

This allowed him to see more different things, and he also knew more about how to educate his people who only knew how to do brute things.