At this time, there was no trace of the laughter and laughter of the past, and each barbarian looked at his homeland, his face full of sadness and reluctance.

Duff looked at these barbarians who were at least a head taller than him, and his heart was also panicked.

He suddenly had a slight hatred, and this hatred came from an unknown source, which made him very puzzled.

When he saw the tent he was living in collapse with a bang, that trace of hatred filled all the corners of his heart irrepressibly, and finally turned into a monstrous anger.

He finally understood where this hatred and anger came from.

He hated the nosy chiefs of the wasteland for raising their butcher's knives at their kindred, and he was angry that the archbishops of the western dioceses of the Holy See were going to kill the Bloodhoof tribe.

These two characters, who can be counted as a hero, why would they target a small bloodhoof tribe, and why should they break the hard-won peaceful life of his Duf.

Just now, when he suddenly decided to stay and help Eren break the back and hold back the enemy, it was not his intention.

As a veteran old splasher, he can't wait to run as fast as he can away from the battle, after all, there is a fire magician on the other side who is there to press the formation, the most lethal fire system and the almost lethal water system competition, idiots know who is superior and who is inferior.

But when he saw that little Zach did not hesitate to ask to stay, he had his own reason to stay.

The reason is ridiculous, and that is that I don't want little Zach to see himself run away like a coward.

Since accepting Allen's Warcraft crystal nucleus as a reward and reaching an agreement with the other party, Old Duff had the idea that he would be idle anyway, and he had nothing to toss and toss Little Zach and a few barbarian children to pass the time.

I have to say, little Zach and a few barbarian children, that stupid is simply... It's just amazing, he didn't think that these bear children might be very stupid, but he didn't expect to be so stupid.

Old Duff has been doing nothing serious for decades since he was a child, becoming a magician by mistake, and being plundered back to the tribe by Allen by accident, in fact, to put it bluntly, he is an old gangster, basically a mixed life to get by, counting on him to be a qualified teacher, it is better to expect all magicians to believe in the reality of Kakalu, the god of the wasteland.

As a high-level water magician, he may be able to gain the awe of ordinary people, but as a wandering mercenary mage who is not recognized by the Magic Association, he will never be able to gain the reverence of the upper class.

Since being allowed by Alan to roam freely in the camp, Old Duff has discovered that these barbarians are not at all as outrageous as the outside world legend suggests.

They also have families, as well as their own lives and cultures.

Not only do they eat people, but they also eat cooked meat.

Although they respect the strong, they never bully the weak.

They don't know how to be polite, but they don't get into a fight.

They may be rude in their words and deeds, but they are in the same heart.

They didn't think about how to rob the human merchant group every day before, but it was only after Alan joined the Bloodhoof tribe that he took this honest barbarian to this road of no return.

In this way, Duff drank and bragged with a large group of barbarian strong men every day, and even showed his hands of simple magic when he had nothing to do, and the shocked group of big men satisfied his little vanity after worshipping on their faces, and every time he lived a happy life without shame and no worries about food and clothing.

Not to mention that he doesn't have to be busy running around for life, nor will he be afraid to avoid the enemy, those old enemies in the past, even if they had ten guts, they didn't dare to set foot on the wasteland to find Duf.

To everyone's surprise, Du Fu, who was like a retired veteran cadre in the countryside, had not advanced his magic cultivation for many years, but he actually began to improve, although the improvement was not so obvious.

This result almost didn't make the old Duff excited, and his legs glared at him.

As we all know, the gap between a high-level mage and a mage is like a barrier that cannot be bridged.

Although he is not yet at the level of a magician, the tips of his feet have already touched that threshold, and the possibilities are endless.

It's just that without the guidance of famous teachers, let alone the brainstorming of other peers, Lao Duf's cultivation may stop there.

Some time ago, the tribal warriors were either busy learning battle formations with Cologne, or making wine for Allen's unserious chieftain, so no one bragged to him, let alone give him stinky feet, which made the old mage very annoyed.

Old Dufu scolded his mother every day, you said that you guys who do it bare-chested if you don't agree with each other, you have nothing to learn about the battle formation, and no one is with me to brag b nonsense.

And that fucking new chieftain Allen, you don't take the barbarian warriors to rob, but study how to make wine every day, you're not lightly ill, you're going to give you a hand, who is going to pass the time with me?

When he was really bored with nothing to do every day, Old Duff remembered to promise Alan to teach the barbarian cubs.

There was no way, the adult soldiers were busy with their own business, and a bunch of bear children were running around the camp every day.

When he was extremely bored, it was also for the sake of the Warcraft Crystal Nucleus that Dove began to toss little Zach and the barbarian children for a day.

If you want to have magical cultivation, you must learn to meditate, and after learning to meditate, you can perceive the magical elements between heaven and earth, which is a long process that may take several years.

However, to his surprise, although these barbarian children are stupid, they are different from ordinary humans in that they are particularly focused, and their concentration is terrifying.

As long as these barbarian children calm down, they can maintain a meditative posture without eating or sleeping for a day and a night.

Perhaps only in the wilderness, a place far away from the civilized world, can these barbarian children be able to focus on one thing without being disturbed by the outside world.

Duff often looked at the barbarian children sitting in a row with sweaty faces, and remembered that at the beginning, these dead children were still throwing each other around one by one when they were big enough to play with each other, and every time they saw such a big stone fall on the ground, it almost didn't scare him out of a heart attack.

In this way, as if he had discovered a new continent, the old Duff began to teach the barbarian children to meditate seriously.

And the group of bear children led by Xiao Zack are also competitive, and a few of them have really learned to meditate, although meditation is only the first step, but after all, it means that they have obtained a key to another world!!

This discovery had to make the old Duff cry with joy, what kind of probability is this, more than twenty barbarian children, there can actually be four or five who have learned to meditate, and the old Duff feels that happiness came too suddenly.

A magician, who has searched all his life, may not be able to find a magic apprentice who has learned to meditate, and what about him?

Silly X's of the Magic Association, are you still struggling to find magic apprentices in the human realm? Hahahaha, look for it slowly, don't you recognize my title of high-level magician? One day, Lao Tzu will appear in front of you with hundreds of barbarian magicians, and you will be beaten all over the ground looking for teeth。。。。。。 Hahahaha!

Old Duff didn't dare to think about it anymore, he was afraid that he wouldn't go straight to the cerebral hemorrhage.

The old mage was eager to turn these barbarian children into high-level magicians and even magicians and archmages at once.

In addition to being focused, the difficulty of these barbarian children is that they also possess qualities that are rare for other human children.

The honest barbarian children respect Du Fu from the bottom of their hearts, let him beat and scold, give him a massage twice, and get some wine and meat tomorrow to honor him, and his beautiful old face is smiling like a chrysanthemum every day.

Changing the nature of playing tickets in the past, Lao Dufu really became a qualified teacher, and taught these barbarian children who were a head taller than himself with extreme patience every day.

The parents of those little children can also see that the elder Duff teaches his children from the heart, especially the parents of those children who have learned to meditate, are almost grateful to Dade every day, and will use their not very rich vocabulary to praise Duff after meeting.

The words of praise and praise, though unpretentious, and repetitive, gave Duff a sense of inner satisfaction and great accomplishment.

Even old Zach would come to him from time to time to drink and brag and chat.

What kind of person is Old Zack, the tribal chief of the Bloodhoof clan in the past, that is the hard-hitting dragon knight, the recognized warrior in the wild land, and even some human warriors who are mixed with the Rock Kingdom mention Bloodhoof Zack, they have to give a thumbs up and praise a fierce man, such a character is called a brother and brother to his old Duf.

Old Duff suddenly realized that staying in the Bloodhoof Tribe for the rest of his life seems to be a good thing, maybe one day, a few of his junior apprentices will really grow into a figure of the St. Cassis Continent, maybe one day, when someone asks who the barbarian mage is, the barbarian mage who has become famous in the magic world will proudly say: Water mage, Duff!

This was the source of the old mage's hatred and anger now, and the reason why he stayed, a reason not to be an outsider.

Alan didn't press Douff either, but when he saw the tribesmen leaving their homes with tears in their eyes, his heart felt as if something was blocked, and he couldn't do it.

"Barbarian Grand Chief, Cardinal Lando of the West! Sooner or later, I'll settle accounts with you. Alan looked at the fifty broken warriors gathered around him, and said secretly, "Today, let's let them have a long memory." ”

Dufu next to him asked fiercely, "Do you want to be ruthless to them?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe, didn't you get some alcohol。。。。。。。。 Let's do 。。。。。! ”

"Indeed all human beings are bad pus-shedding masters." Alan gave a thumbs up to Old Duff, not knowing whether to praise him or bury him.

"Isn't your special mother also a human being, and a nobleman." Old Duff rolled his eyes!