Alan and Old Duff sat on the ground, watching Esther and a group of dirt giants in the camp to help the people restore their homes.

Not to mention, these giants are much faster than the people who are born with brute strength, and in less than half a day, the giants are under the command of Easter, and they are almost done with what they need to do.

"You said this Easter, what level of strength is he?" Alan asked, a little distracted.

The Continent of St. Cassis is really a bizarre world, and I used to be a little bit sitting in the well and watching the sky, thinking that the human vindictive warriors and magicians were just like bears, the knives pierced in, and they came out red, all carrying a head on one shoulder, who was afraid of whom.

Because he has recently obtained the Behemoth Belt and comprehended the Barbarian War Ring, Alan is a little eager to meet Huront again, ready to take revenge at any time.

But now it seems that in addition to the Terrans, there is no shortage of powerful masters in other races, and the funny thing is that I have always thought that Johnny and Huiron are difficult opponents, and when I look back, Johnny's small body is not enough for Easter to kick.

If there is an Easter today, there may be a Six Virtues tomorrow, and there may be a Seven Virtues and Eight Virtues the day after tomorrow.

Fortunately, Esther's mind was like a child, and it passed in two flickers, and if he ran into an evil shepherd, he would have suffered heavy losses in the camp today, and it was not impossible that he would be wiped out.

Old Duff saw that Alan was a little distracted, he thought for a while, and said with some uncertainty: "I don't know much about Easter's magic cultivation, but at least it's at the level of a magic master, you see that his summoning magic is fast and instantaneous, his big lips move twice, and he is summoned by a clay giant, as for the overall strength, it's not easy to say, after all, the volume is there, and the physical strength has to be stronger than you, if you count the IQ, then the overall strength will be greatly reduced!" Hey. ”

Alan nodded in disbelief, the Magister he only knew one, the former butler Old Lacey, but he still thought that Old Lacey might not be Easter's opponent based on his strength alone.

Looking at Easter's strong body, Alan suddenly felt that he had been a little lazy recently, and he was busy with the affairs of the camp, and his own strength and exploration of the battle ring should be on the agenda as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Alan walked to the side of the beast pen and ripped off the belt of the human-faced giant beast, wanting to see if he could push the "Iron Mountain" with his own physical strength without activating the battle ring.

In the past, every time I exercised with the "Iron Mountain", it was to stimulate the battle ring under my feet, and the old Zach also said that the advancement of the battle ring is closely related to his own strength, and he usually works hard to explore and temper it, so that it is possible to advance as soon as possible, as for the second stage, the old Zach is not sure, because he has been in the first stage for many years.

Alan started to do it with all his strength, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that he could also slowly push the Iron Mountain to move without activating the battle ring.

Allen, who simply relied on the power of the dragon, was sweating all over his face, just like that, constantly accumulating strength, and then pushing the "Iron Mountain" to move, then accumulating strength, and then pushing.

The sleeping "Iron Mountain" saw that it was Allen, his eyelids drooped, and then he slept.

The shepherd in the distance, seeing that with his help, there was nothing else to do, turned his head and suddenly noticed Alan and "Iron Mountain", and walked over with great interest.

East walked to the side of the Iron Mountain, slowly raised his big foot, and then kicked the "Iron Mountain" away, flying more than 20 meters away.

Easter said angrily, "You're welcome." ”

After the "Iron Mountain" landed, he wailed, and was about to get angry, when he saw that the shepherd not far away was still in the posture of raising his feet, he turned over and glanced at Allen, then buried his head and continued to sleep.

Alan noticed that "Iron Mountain" glanced at him, as if to say, "You want to order me, don't forget to push me back after a while, it's weird cold outside." ”

"Holy!" Alan looked at East, who turned around and left, and shouted completely dumbfounded: "You kicked me back!" ”

The "Iron Mountain" in the distance shuddered, raised his eyes and saw the shepherd walking away, and let out a long breath.

Esther pretended not to call Alan to himself, and walked away.

Old Duff leaned back and fell back laughing beside him.

Allen, who no longer had the strength to push the "Iron Mountain" back, walked up to Duff and sat down, and said angrily: "I think it's better to let Esther go back to sleep, it's too messy." ”

Old Duff laughed for a while and said, "Esther just said that he can't fall into a deep sleep anymore, and if he sleeps again, it is estimated that if he grows a little taller, he will be struck by lightning." ”

Alan sighed, why didn't he kill him earlier.

Old Duff pretended to be comforting: "Isn't this very good, I don't think he is an eyesore." ”

Who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, the earth giants in the camp who had just restored their houses saw that their mission had been completed, and with a few rumbles, they were all scattered to the ground, and countless gravel and dirt covered the camp, and the tribesmen basically had no place to put their feet, and there were big stones in front of them wherever they went.

Easter, who had just walked a few steps, turned around angrily and said, "You're welcome." Then he turned around and walked on.

Old Duff couldn't laugh anymore and looked at Alan dumbfounded.

Alan stood up, patted his buttocks, and said weakly, "Let's go, let the clansmen clean up the garbage." ”

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The camp has basically returned to its original state, and the tribesmen have gradually become accustomed to the fact that there is always a giant tree man more than ten meters tall sitting in the open space in the middle of their camp, and even some naughty children are laughing and playing around the tree herdsman all day long.

Isn't it, tree climbers are much more fun than tree climbers.

They weren't worried about falling and falling, the shepherd always followed them in mid-air, a bunch of daring children, and climbed on East's head, counting one, two, three, and jumping together, making Easter scramble, always hesitating to go back to sleep, it was better to be killed by lightning than to be annoyed to death by these dead children.

Even the Wasteland Storm Bears, who eat and sleep every day, have shifted the scope of their daily activities to the Tree Shepherds, and these Storm Bears let Easter's palms drag into the air when they have nothing to do, so that the Storm Bears who have never experienced the feeling of high altitude scream happily, and sometimes Easter's arm has to be used as a slide to make the Storm Bear cubs have a lot of fun.

Alan looked at it, yes, this one East, it's on top of an amusement park, it's a slide and an amusement park, and you and your grandmother said that your clan guards the beast forest, so it's guarded?

Easter, the shepherd, usually has a big pie face, basically does not speak, and observes the tribesmen every day without sleep, eating or drinking, as if he is learning something, and everyone is too lazy to care about him.

The clansmen are also slowly living a carefree life, and it seems that they have returned to the happy life of the past.

Only Alan and Old Zach and the others, as time went by, they became more and more worried that the Great Chief and Johnny and others were about to come to the door.

However, the old Zach father and son and Duf Cologne were not too worried, but thought that it was better to come and solve it early.

After all, the camp is not what it used to be, except for the powerful East, more than a dozen adult wasteland violent bears have already mingled with the clansmen, although they have not yet established a spiritual connection with any clansmen to become battle guardian beasts, but I believe that they with higher intelligence will also help defend against foreign enemies when the time comes.

There were also nine griffons and a few giant wolves of the wasteland, which had long been tamed and submissive by the dwarves, and even the wild spine sword tiger and the giant clawed tree knew that they would return to the camp at the right time to eat and sleep at night, just like a free-range stray dog.

At that time, no one expected that this group of fierce beasts would actually regard the Bloodhoof Tribe as their second home, but thinking about it, under the protection of the warm beast pen and the leading big brother Wasteland Violent Bear, it must be stronger than the kennel in the depths of their own forest, and they don't have to worry about other fierce beasts attacking them, and they don't have to go out to forage for food, and the sleeping place is comfortable!

The main thing is that the Wasteland Storm Bear Light tosses the tree herders, and there is no time to bully them.

And the horned python, which has completely fallen, is basically wrapped around the neck of Babylon the Great twenty-four hours a day, and they are not too hot.

The Great Babylon was better to the Horn-winged Python than to his own mother-in-law, and he also asked the dwarf to make a small round hat for the Horned Winged Python, afraid of the sun basking on it.

Now if the tribe counts all these fierce beasts, it can be said that it is very strong, and it is not afraid of the lion tribe coming to find fault at all.

But in the same way, these beasts are also capricious, and it is still unknown whether they can help when the time comes, especially Easter, which is the strongest here, but you pin the victory or defeat of a battle on a second fool, unless you have water in your head.

Allen, who was full of ghost ideas, suddenly thought of a good way, which was to use East to toss this gang of fierce beasts.

The top brass of the tribe were not very optimistic about the whims of their chieftain, but no one objected.

"Hmm!" Alan thought for a while and then said to everyone: "The first step is this, in the future, let East take the beasts to the wasteland every day at a fixed time, and go to the wasteland to have fun, just like walking a dog, or these beasts are running around the camp, it's too disturbing, and it's easy to cause damage, my hometown has pet cats, dogs, or whatever, they all do this." ”