Looking at Allen, who was dominated by a group of magicians like the stars holding the moon, Old Duff suddenly fell into memories.

That's right, Alan did tell him that one day he would make the sanctimonious old guys of the Magic Guild cry and shout for him to go back.

But at that time, Old Duff thought it was just a joke, a joke told by a down-and-out nobleman who was hunted down by the Holy See to a wandering mage who ate and waited for death every day.

Time has passed, and this is still a joke, not because it can't be done, but because both Alan and Old Duff don't bother to do it.

Because today's Allen is not a down-and-out nobleman hunted down by the Holy See, but a famous Terran hero on the mainland, a famous lord of the wasteland, and an uncrowned king of the savage ancient plain!

Because the current Lauduf is not the rogue mage who ate and waited for death at the beginning, but the oldest elder of the Bloodhoof Tribe, the mentor and friend of the Great Lord of the Wasteland, and the only official apprentice of Conslet, who is stronger than the Holy Rank!

So whether it was in the past or now, this is still a joke, in the past, it couldn't be done, and now, I don't bother to do it.

The main reason why Alan said this sentence at the beginning was that Old Duff was too miserable in the human world.

The old rascal's experience was ordinary, as common as that of all elemental users on the continent who were not very talented in understanding.

Since childhood, he was found to have an elemental affinity and stepped into the ranks of elemental users, and the old Duff was very inflated, enjoying the envy and jealousy of everyone around him.

But if people want to change, they will jump from one circle to another, and after joining the Magicians Association, Old Duff no longer enjoys people's respect and envy, because the people around him are magicians, and many people are more perceptive and talented than him.

So when the old rascal was young, he didn't go crazy for two days, and he could only continue to be a man with his tail between his legs, apprentice, junior magician, intermediate magician, and finally senior magician.

Lao Dufu was not hard when he was young, and his understanding was not high, after becoming an intermediate magician, he stayed in the Continental Magic Association for nearly ten years before he advanced, and the more he got to the end, he had to suffer more and more white eyes, and Lao Dufu himself was not an honest person, not to mention offending people all day long, and his style was also problematic, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling stood in everything, and he was finally swept away by the Magician Association.

You must know that although the magician is noble, the cost is very huge, magic experiments, magic wands, magic props, etc., all of which need to spend a lot of money to toss.

Lao Dufu is very hypocritical, obviously he has no ability, and he still learns from others to laugh at the prince in white clothes, does not defect to any force, and has not become a worship mage of any wealthy family, of course, it is estimated that others may not look down on him.

You must know that when ordinary elemental users advance to high-level magicians, they at least master another kind of lineage magic, and Old Dufu doesn't know anything except water.

Later, the old Duff who didn't care about the sky and the earth became a wandering mage, like a walking corpse for a few gold coins, following a group of mercenaries as a thug, making money and going to be chic for a few days, and losing money to take on tasks wherever he wanted, living very casually.

Providence made people, and the old Duff was ready to finish the last mission, but who knew that this escort mission allowed him to set foot on the wild ancient plains, and met Allen, and after making people beat up all over the head, he was finally forced to join the Bloodhoof tribe.

When he first joined the Bloodhoof Tribe, Eren had said this to him.

Sooner or later, old rascal, the Magic Association will cry and shout for you to go back!

The past is vivid, and the tears that old Duff had just stopped in his eyes were slightly red again.

To be honest, Old Duff didn't care about this matter for a long time, because with his status in the Bloodhoof Tribe, and with the Bloodhoof Tribe's pivotal position in the entire San Cassis, he had long since been officially recognized by the Magic Association as a qualified high-level magician.

Because in this year, the old Duff found an ideal more important than that.

That is, one day, he will take hundreds of barbarian children who hold their staff high and wear animal skins to release magic, and kill the Magic Association to help the old immortals!

It was because of this ideal that Old Duff carefully taught every barbarian child as if he were a magic apprentice, and when he gradually became overwhelmed, Conslet joined the Bloodhoof Tribe, which led to the grand occasion that all the young barbarians in the Savage Ancient Plains were mages.

Compared to Old Duff, the handsome Constantet is low-key and doesn't like to be in the limelight, so he didn't ask Allen to explain how much effort he put into the middle.

When the handsome old man joined the Bloodhoof Tribe, it was also because he took a fancy to so many barbarian children in the tribe and became magic apprentices, and later the old butler Lacey and the druid wizard Rooney also joined the Bloodhoof tribe in order, and gradually helped him and Duff share the responsibility of teaching barbarian children.

But the handsome old man is a real person, and he still doesn't forget his original intention when he is idle, and the promise he made to Allen at the beginning.

When Conslet first joined the Bloodhoof Tribe, he promised Alan and the Great Chief Manstein to break the bloodline seal in the barbarian's body.

In order to find a way to break the seal, Conslet has plagued the destruction of the dragon, the ancient relict Horned Python, the advanced beasts in countless forests, and even all kinds of rare monsters on the continent.

This process is very tiring, magic experiments again and again, failure again and again, day after day of hard thinking, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and finally after the horned wing mang returned from the demon race, he found a way.

That is to dilute the blood of the ancient demonic beast in the body of the horned wing, and then resonate with the blood hoof in the body through transformation, and finally break the seal, and with the reproduction of the offspring, the final blood tightness will completely disappear from the body of every barbarian child.

This is the main reason why Alan didn't bring Horned Wing Mang with him when he went to the Far North before, because this guy was almost not drained of blood by Conslet.

If it weren't for the fact that he had already advanced, if it weren't for the fact that this guy could become bigger and smaller, if it weren't for the fact that there were two Holy Light priests in the tribe, it was estimated that Jiaoyi Mang would be able to retreat directly after being drawn blood.

Of course, during this period, both the old butler and Rooney made a lot of efforts, but both of them thought that this honor should belong to the old Duve and the handsome old man.

It can turn a race into a mage for all, and it is conceivable that this honor will be sung with the names of Old Duff and Conslet, for thousands or even ten thousand years!

Because of this, a group of old guys in magic robes, like flies that saw poop, directly surrounded Alan and began to chatter.

Among them, there are those who represent the Continental Magic Association, those who represent the major powers, and there are also a few leaders of wealthy families, these people are not for anything else, but they just want Alan to give them some barbarian children as magic apprentices.

These guys just want to bring back these barbarian children who have become magic apprentices, the barbarians are honest in addition to their names, go back to eat and drink well, receive the best education, and after a few years of adulthood, they can take their families over, in this way, not only one more magician, but also a few more powerful barbarian warriors, not to mention that once these barbarian children marry wives and have children in human society after adulthood, if they are born with another barbarian offspring, they are still 100% magicians, Even if you give birth to a descendant with a Terran woman, there is still a chance that you will be born with an affinity for the magic element, and it is completely a profitable deal.

It's not that Allen doesn't know what these guys think, it's just that he didn't break it, because he can't help it, if he has the ability and conditions, he wants these children to stay in the wild ancient plains, so that this barren land can become a real rich place.

Unfortunately, this is just an unrealistic idea after all.

The children of the barbarians can only receive the best education if they go to the civilized world of human beings, and finally integrate into human society.

Alan is not a great man, he thinks that no matter how many demons he kills, it is not as meaningful as doing this thing, so he pinched his nose and admitted it, and let these guys bring honest barbarian children to the civilized world in the next few years.

Thinking about it this way, Alan is not a living Lei Feng, he has not done anything for nothing since his debut, and since everything has been stabbed, he is also ready to make these red-eyed guys bleed.

And Alan was also ready to make this group of people bleed, but he always felt that it was not good to lick his face and ask for money directly with his current status, so he glanced at an acquaintance in the crowd.

Professional Tovan de Kay officially appeared.

Van Dekai's acting skills exploded instantly, and the five short figures directly arched a group of skinny and skinny magicians, waving their claws and shouting: "Your Excellency, Lord Monta, the Great Lord of the Wasteland, Princess Hathaway has nothing to do with the Duchy of Rottel, and it is understandable that you give a magic wand with an artifact, but you can't be too favoritistic, in the future to fight against the demons, our family and the mercenary association will definitely take you as the leader, we don't want it in vain, you make a price, and we will smash the pot and sell iron!" ”

As soon as Fan Dekai finished speaking, everyone, including a group of magicians, was stunned.

Dozens of people were silent, even Monrosa.

Because everyone only reacted at this time, just now I saw Hathaway using this kind of magic prop almost didn't scare stupid, out of normal thinking, everyone was thinking about this kind of magic props like an artifact, and the Bloodhoof tribe estimated that there was such a handful, but after Van Dekai said, Bloodhoof Chief Allen looked very embarrassed again, and everyone slowly understood.

Everyone looked at each other, isn't there just a thing about feelings, and looking at Allen's expression, there are still a lot of such magic props, and they are completely waiting for the price to be sold.

The scene began to get out of control again, and everyone was like a star-chaser brainless fan, crying and shouting and grabbing Allen's clothes and not letting go.

"You make a price, gold coins, materials, equipment, beauties, as long as you open your mouth, our Phile family will definitely satisfy you!"

"Your Excellency Allen, as long as you make a price, if you can sell it to our Magic Association, in the future, we will go to the Demon Realm, and our Magic Association will send at least five magicians, not to mention going to the Demon Clan to kill people and set fires, or to kill Monroe on the Holy Mountain. No, even if we kill the Lich King, we'll agree. ”

On the side, Lothar, who was embarrassed to ask for her identity, turned her face black.