Udic's words to Charles are undeniable.

He obviously has his own thinking, and he will not be shaken and change his mind because of a word from others.

Charles actually has his own thoughts.

When he knew that the father and daughter were bears and had extraordinary potential, Charles wanted to recruit Udic under his command, so that when he developed the wasteland in the future, he would have an extra capable man.

The Dreadlord is a leadership profession in his own right, and by handing over a small team to Udic, he will soon be able to train a usable special operations team.

But Charles is self-aware, he now wants to have strength or not, fame or not, status or status, and he wants to recruit Udicz with his mouth, which is tantamount to a pipe dream. The aborigines in "Dawn" are not puppets who blindly follow the system, they have their own minds and are even endowed with souls.

So after a little thought, Charles decided to settle the Udics and their daughter and the Lionheart in Arabe first, so that they would not be separated forever and they would not be found in the future.

After all, the main material world is too vast, and it is not easy to find people.

The root of Charles' confidence lies in a small thing, which is of little use to him, it is something that the female lord Milman Raul left with him when he gave him the [Essence of Earth].

It bears the arcane sigil of the Heroic Lady Lord. As long as you take this thing to Arabe, the female lord will have a sense. So Charles was going to hand it over to Udic, and let him take his daughter and the Lionheart to Arabe, so that he could be cared for by the female lord and not suffer in the lower parts of the city.

Arabe is the center of the northern region of the forest kingdom of Cormier, and it is also the starting point and end point of the big plot of the Orc War. Udic and his team are over there, and they don't have to worry about not getting a good deal.

You must know that Milman relied on a group of adventurers and improvised legions to regain the territory, so the entire Arabe region has a set of enlightened selection and appointment mechanisms. Udic and his team migrated to Arabe, where life only got better.

There were many thoughts in his mind, but Charles was silent on the surface, and did not continue to make any suggestions.

Tonight's conversation is an introduction.

If you go too far, if you take something out too early, it will definitely arouse suspicion.

Therefore, Charles decided to arrive at the hill tribe tomorrow and say goodbye to the Lionheart, and then give something to Uditz, so that it would be more sincere.

It's late at night.

The Lionhearts and Charles spread blankets in the cave and slipped into their sleeping bags.

Launched early the next morning, Charles continued to follow behind the Lionheart's butt.

Chrissy and Charles ride a light warhorse. The little girl giggled in Charles's arms, and looked at the scenery on both sides of the trail, much more energetic than on the first day.

It's almost noon.

A flag appeared on a cliff platform not far away, with the head of a unicorn on it. It was the emblem of Melicay, the Lady of the Forest.

As the convoy approached, Charles discovered that the flag was planted on a stone platform made of rocks. And at this time, there was a Goliath warrior standing on the table, holding a quaint bull's horn, whining and blowing a majestic horn, and the mountains were responding.

This is not a declaration of war and a warning, but a welcome.

On the winding path leading to the cliff platform, a group of Goliaths also stood in a staggered manner, the leader of whom was nearly three meters tall, with gray skin and strange dark markings on it.

Male Goliaths have no hair, while women wear braids, their eyes are usually blue or green, and their torsos are covered in stony skin that is as smooth as pebbles.

"Udic!"

Goliath, the leader, strode over, hugged Udic fiercely, his words and expressions were full of gratitude, and said, "My most respected friend. Thank you for driving Hogg away and allowing hundreds of orc legions to retreat without a fight, so that our tribe can be relieved. ”

"Queiroz!"

Udic smiled slightly and said, "Even if I don't come, you will take that path, accept the gift of the ancestors, and use your own strength to expel the orc legion." ”

"Go, follow me into the tribe, and I'll welcome you with the warmest of ceremonies of Goliath."

Queiroz laughed heartily, glancing over the members of the Lionheart, nodding their heads in greeting, but the tribal leader was stunned when he saw the Charles.

"He's my friend." Udic patted Goliath on the shoulder and whispered, "A respectable priest of the Holy Adventists." Melicay will welcome him. ”

Queiroz nodded, and led the way with Udic to the tribe built on the cliff. The other Goliaths enthusiastically embraced the Lionheart and the Charr as they set out on the circling path.

There are still traces of last night's battle on the trail. The carcasses of the orcs were discarded in the depths of the abyss, where wolves and wild dogs were gnawing on the carcasses, and the scavenging birds were falling all over the branches, and the beasts looked up at the sound coming from the mountain peaks.

Goliath, both men and women, was tall and strong, and all of them were two meters tall, Charles led the horse, and Chrissy sat on the horse. At this time, he was enthusiastically embraced by two female Goliaths, but Charles secretly complained.

The female Goliath actually has a good appearance, both ugly and beautiful, and her facial features are in line with human aesthetics. In particular, their jewel-like eyes are impressive.

But what made Charles complain was the touch of Goliath's stone. Especially when a woman who is a head taller than herself is strangled by her waist, and the pure gold armor is tightly stuck on her body, it really doesn't feel good.

When they arrived at the Horde, the Charr were liberated. Wanderer Ian's face was pale, the corners of his mouth twitched, he walked up to Charles, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Good work." ”

"Ugh."

Charles also tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The mountaineers arranged a stone house for the Charles. He had planned to leave today, but because of the eyes of the Eye of Guush and the solicitation of those intentions, Charles would have to stay for an extra night.

He had just settled down in the stone house and hid the [magic painting] wrapped in a black cloth, when the half-elf druid cowd knocked on the door outside.

Charles followed Calder to a stone house on the edge of a cliff.

This stone house is quite special, the surface is carved with intricate dark patterns, which seem to be runes and other things, faintly revealing the breath of divine energy.

"Priest runes?" Charles's heart was shocked, and he probably recognized this thing, because it involved a variant of the priesthood profession - Rune Priest.

The Rune Priest haunts temples and church libraries, and has spent his life in a tireless pursuit of the mysteries of the runes of the gods. It can be said that the Rune Priest is more like a mage, and needs to memorize and construct each power rune.

In the background of "Dawn", the runes were lost as early as the primeval era, the ancient gods fell one by one, and the new gods took possession of the priesthood of the ancient gods. It's the fourteenth era, and even the gods only vaguely remember a fraction of the primeval runes. Therefore, the rune priest needs to walk through the ruins and libraries, deduct the records of the predecessors from the vast ancient knowledge, and try to construct it again and again to gain power.

Similar to a psionic class like Psychic Warlock, it is almost impossible for players to become a Rune Priest, and although this is a basic class, it is too difficult to develop and there is no suitable guide to find a suitable guide teacher.

Knock knock.

Caude's knock on the door cleared Charles from his thoughts.

“…… In. ”

An old voice in the room said.

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