Alan didn't introduce Hathaway, because he felt that there was too much uncertainty about the Flower of Lotle.

It just appeared so suddenly, and then lived in Bloodhoof Camp as if it were familiar.

The reason why he sighed was because he and Hathaway had a brief exchange before, Hathaway asked him to fulfill the marriage contract, and then he was completely confused, but Hathaway was not in a hurry to ask him to reply, and it was reasonable to say that they could get to know each other again for a while.

Although he was a little proud in his heart, Alan was very aware of Hathaway's strong background, and while he couldn't guess the other party's purpose, he didn't dare to easily refuse to offend, and he always felt that the other party was making fun of him, he didn't think he had this kind of charm, which made the flower of Lotle come all the way upside down.

Alan was very self-aware, he thought that it was okay for him to be like B., fooling a country girl like Giselle who had never seen the world, and he felt that the men who pursued Hathaway could line up from the Great Wasteland to Outpost.

Tatar saw that Eren was a little troubled, and he didn't want to investigate the specific reason, so he said lightly: "Even if she is a magician, at most, she can only support a hundred-person army with mana, and she can compete with two or three Beamon sacrifices when she is full, not counting that the other party has three magic pets." ”

"Oh yes." Alan was not angry when he saw the other party retorting against him, and pointed to a group of old men in civilian clothes who were sitting in front of Conslet not far away and asked for advice: "Those eight old guys are also magicians, high-level magicians of the five systems of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, one in each department, and three magicians, I didn't ask what department they cultivated, and there are a lot of old guys who are eating and drinking, and our camp is about to become a nursing home." ”

Tatar gasped as he sensed that the eight old men were indeed surrounded by a faint element of magical power.

Constant widened his eyes, like a migrant worker on the lottery, and counted on his fingers: "One, two, three... Nine, isn't that nine people? Isn't there one of them? I've never seen him before. ”

"Oh, you said old Lacey, my former butler, I used to be the lord of the ruling side of the highlands, didn't I come to continue to be a steward loyally." Seeing that old Lacey didn't notice this, Alan began to brag about B again.

The two of them also know about Allen's identity, nobles, it's normal to have a housekeeper.

But then Allen's words made them completely speechless.

"By the way, the old butler is also a magician" Alan pointed at Lacey and said: "Magister level, no matter whether this old guy is the same as Conslet, he doesn't learn well, and he cultivates the dark system, whether it is the undead system or the blood line, I also forgot, or it is a double cultivation of the two systems." ”

Alan wanted to count Miranda as well, but he didn't know whether this fiery red long-haired beauty was an alchemist or a puppeteer, and it was a shame to say it, a puppeteer who lost it to a puppet, afraid to laugh at other people's front teeth when he said it.

"Kakaru is on top!" Gonzalez didn't know what to say, just a barbarian tribal camp of a few hundred people, twelve elemental users... There are twelve, the lowest of which are high-level magicians, and there are four magicians, a magician, and a sub-saint.

This Nima is too scary, no wonder Beamon retreated, Bloodhoof Chief is right, the number is really useless, because no one is as special as you.

The number of elemental users of your Bloodhoof Camp, not to mention the Savage Ancient Plains, is estimated to be weighed by any human powerhouse.

It's not that other human powers don't have as many magicians as you, after all, the magic power of the old military powers has more than 100 people.

But then again, nine out of ten of the 100 magicians are magic apprentices, and the high-level magicians are all cutting-edge powers, and the magicians can be called the weapons of the town, not to mention that your Bloodhoof camp also has a sub-saint and a magician.

The two of them crossed their fingers in their hearts and calculated, in addition to the Locke Kingdom and the Duchy of Lotter, the magic power of the Ice Goddess Cult and the Holy See was stronger than the Bloodhoof Camp.

And this guy Alan is still the top nobleman of the Rock Kingdom, not to mention his father's identity.

As for the Duchy of Lotle, Tatar can only hehe, he still knows the style of Princess Hathaway's magic robes, and he also brought eight magicians, and the relationship with Eren can be seen.

Alan plucked his ears and said, "By the way, there is also Eastwood, a thousand-year-old otaku, this guy doesn't know if he is a magician?" ”

Tatar and Gonzalez looked at each other and rolled their eyes in unison.

Yes, that thousand-year-old tree man is indeed not a magician, theoretically speaking, this guy is not a human race at all, but to put it bluntly, this guy is a giant with dual cultivation of magic and martial arts, strong hand-to-hand combat ability, the speed of summoning elemental giants is like drinking water, and he can resist and fight and release magic.

Gonzalez said with some jealousy, "You, you, I really don't understand why so many foreigners follow you. ”

"I forgot if you didn't mention the foreign race, and there is a druid runey, this guy is also a magister."

Gonzalez and Tatar are already surprised, okay, it's only been a few days, you said that you have a total of hundreds of people in the bloodhoof camp, supporting so many magicians, one sub-saint, two magicians, four magicians, a large group of high-level magicians, can you afford it, or give it to the big chieftain tribe, we will help you share the burden.

But the two of them just thought about it, it is estimated that even if Alan nodded, those magicians would not look down on them, and the two of them still had self-knowledge.

Invisible pretending to be B, the most deadly, after Allen finished loading B, he pretended to be distressed and said: "There are only a few floors in the magic tower, it may not be enough, hey, I want to get another one, it's really nerve-wracking." ”

"Huh!" Gonzalez decided to ignore him, panicking.

Tatar looked at the Bloodhoof Warriors, then at the beast cubs, then at the beast elves, and finally at Hathaway and the Guardian mages, their eyes were not enough, like a thief entering the palace of the Saudi royal family.

The barbarian wizard is very aggrieved in his heart, Lao Tzu pretends to be a god stick every day, either to brainwash this tribe, or to dance in that tribe, it is nothing more than to tell everyone every day to have more children and raise children to increase the number of people, and sometimes in order to inspire the confidence of the barbarian warriors, he has to rack his brains to go to the ghost to draw a talisman to tell everyone that this is the will of the great god Kakalu.

As a result, how poor the other tribes should be, how many people should be or how many people should be, the effect is minimal.

Look at the scoundrel-like bloodhoof chief in front of him, since he set foot on the Great Wilderness, it has only been a few months, and he has developed from a tribe of less than 200 people to what he is now.

Not to mention the others, let's just talk about the cutting-edge power, a sub-holy magician, a human sword saint, a thousand-year-old shepherd with unknown strength, plus hundreds of fierce beasts, more than a dozen high-level magicians, dozens of giants and more than a hundred plain dwarves, as well as dozens of new wild dwarves, and a bunch of miscellaneous non-combatants, to have giant warriors and giant warriors, to have magicians and magicians, to blacksmiths and blacksmiths, to have long-range attack methods, so to speak, in addition to dozens of bloodhoof women in the tribe, Others can take one out and send it to other tribes, and they all have to enjoy the treatment of the tribal chieftain and his own father, even if the grassroots tribal warriors in the Bloodhoof camp are just that piece of equipment, it is estimated that they can't sell all the people of a tribe in exchange.

What is the gap, this is the gap, they all live under a hot land, they are all barbarian leaders, this gap is too big for Nima, and you are still a copycat.

Giselle, who had just returned from picking wild fruits from the beast forest, saw Gonzalez and walked over quickly and began to be coquettish.

"Father, I have learned of my sister's whereabouts, and Orpheus...

Alan quickly made a look, and Giselle stopped his mouth in time.

Orpheus and Ronningt were both sitting idle in Camp Bloodhoof, and Alan hadn't spoken to each other once, but the impatient Giselle had already asked Orpheus about her sister who was now in the northern diocese and a saint.

Tatar and Gonzalez noticed their movements, but neither of them pretended to see them.

Gonzalez baby long baby short screamed there, and Alan wanted to go up and give him a kick, Nima's, taking advantage of the old woman.

Giselle, who was in a good mood, took out a crystal clear diamond from his arms and threw it to his father.

"What is this?" Gonzalez held his hands and looked at them for a while, he was still relatively knowledgeable, he had been in the human territory in disguise, although he didn't know what it was, but he knew that it was definitely worth a lot.

"The formed teleportation spar can be teleported over a long distance within a day's journey, as long as the coordinates are adjusted and activated with any elemental power, the coordinates of the periphery of the tribe have been set, and the next time you come, you won't have to ride the wasteland giant wolf so far." After Giselle finished speaking, he threw Alan a big wink.

Alan, who was a little distressed, was all over the place, and Nima's was so flattering that I recognized the ten rough stones for the future father-in-law.

Gonzalez was like a treasure, and he had eight million great pleasures. Like a lottery ticket, he carefully put it in his arms.

Tatar's eyes were red, he looked at Giselle, then at Alan, and muttered: "Chief Giselle, actually, there is something I have always wanted to say, I met your mother first, and then Gonzalez intervened, but before that, I and your mother 。。。。。。。 Everyone said, is it possible that I am yours。。。。。 ”

Seeing that Tatar looked like he had a story to tell Giselle, Alan was also completely speechless.

Gonzalez: "。。。。。。。。 ”

Giselle: "。。。。。。。。。。 ”