Chapter Seventy-Five: The Guide
Chapter Seventy-Five: The Guide
"What are you doing?!" called Lance, who woke up suddenly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
The coldness seems to come from the deepest part of the soul, and it seems that with just one step, it will lead to the abyss of no return.
At this time, Odin somewhat understood why there were so many humans on the Phantom Beast Continent, but none of them had successfully contracted their compatriots.
At that moment, Odin, the initiator of the contract, also felt the coldness, but his interest in the unknown was a step slower than Lance.
"Nothing, just to help you remove the curse from your body, you can try it now. ”
Odin pulled the corpse of a monster beside him and threw it in front of Lance.
Lance was a little surprised, but he still raised his palm into a knife, and his energy spread all over his palm, and it was very easy to halve the monster's corpse in half.
Most of the doubts of "this ......" were diluted by this obvious result, as if the coldness was his own delusion.
A punch slammed into the wall, splashing earth and rocks, almost knocking the walls of the room in half.
The black elements that spread all over the world seemed to have lost their restriction on Lance, and at this time, the energy that wrapped around the palm of his hand was the same as the energy in Odin's perception, not the kind of half-energy.
"Hahaha, this kind of power, even the twin knives of the Gray Mang Clan are no longer my opponents, I feel that the energy in my body is much purer than before!"
Excitedly, he dismembered the monster corpses that he had to use his own weapons to cut smoothly one by one with his bare hands, and put them in clay pots to seal them.
"Do you think the Grey Cloth can get out now?" said Odin, looking at the busy Lance.
Lance, who was still fiddling with the clay pot, stopped what he was busy doing, collided his fists fiercely, then put his arms together, bent down deeply, and said: "From now on, you are the new leader of our Gray Cloth Clan, and all my people and I will follow in your footsteps to fight in all directions!"
solemnly made a big salute.
There is a saving grace in the past, and it is beneficial to the clan in the future, how can Lance not follow in Odin's footsteps.
Odin began to slowly recount his plans.
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The Grey Cloth Clansmen, who had already disposed of their assigned loot and had arrived in front of Lance's gate early to congratulate them, were all blocked at the door by the guards.
According to the guard, Lance hadn't been out of the house for a whole day, from the sound of food being handled at the beginning to the silence later. If it weren't for Lance's explanation, it is estimated that the guards would not be able to resist and rush in.
As time went on, the crowd at the gate began to stir, and rumors began to spread, becoming more and more outrageous, and some even suspected that Odin was a spy of the Gray Mang, who had killed the leader and fled.
Just as everyone was about to break in, the rough door was slowly pushed open, and Lance hooked Odin's shoulders and walked out together.
Said loudly: "From today onwards, Odin is the trust guide that our race has byed for a hundred years, and under the light of the guide, we will go further!"
The crowd, which was originally very noisy, was eerily quiet, and many people had not even heard of the name of the guide.
Looking at everyone's confused and abnormal expressions, Lance explained: "At the beginning of the birth of our race, the guide guided the way forward, and whenever there is a danger for the race, the guide will lead the race to resolve the danger again and again, but in the past hundred years, there has never been a guide born in our race, which has led to the decline of our race to this point, fortunately," Lance stopped his words appropriately, and after making sure that everyone's attention was on him, he continued:" The facilitator has made a plan, and I'm very excited to hear it, hahaha. ”
Someone in the crowd still asked, "No matter how strong the guide's plan is, what else can we do with our abilities here?"
Odin and Lance looked at this person at the same time, Lance felt very dissatisfied, but Odin felt interested, and said: "I can purify your ability, and I have now recovered a little ability, which of you is the weakest?"
Gray cloth warrior, you look at me, I look at you, no one wants to be the weakest person, but the gray cloth tribesman who spoke just now took a step forward and said, "I!"
The words are firm and powerful, and he will never be a person who gives up on himself, but rather a posture that a strong person should have.
The people around looked at the person who admitted that he was the weakest, his eyes were like silent mockery, and the silence around him was a little embarrassing.
Odin glanced appreciatively, hooked the rules of the contract in the space, and a bundle of rule channels reappeared, enveloping the person.
The black silk on his body was peeled off, and his aura continued to rise, surging all the way from the second level in everyone's perception, and soon broke through the third level.
It's just that this person's hands are clenched, and the sweat on his forehead keeps sliding down his cheeks, wetting the surrounding land.
The breath was still growing slowly, and the man's trembling was becoming more and more obvious, and Odin also felt a trace of terrifying coolness.
Point to point.
The regular light band slowly converged, and when he opened his eyes, his strength was like a substantial wrapping of the palm, and the breath on it couldn't help but make the people around him look sideways.
The quiet crowd erupted in earth-shattering shouts.
"Guide, Guide, Guide!"
Even more exciting than when Odin returned before!
If your abilities increase, you can hunt monsters alone around you, and you don't have to worry about it anymore, and the risk of death is reduced without limit.
It is not an exaggeration to call it a miracle for them.
Glancing at the crowd and not finding Xinde and Muzha, Odin turned his head sideways and asked, "What about the two of them?"
At this time, Lance was no longer very interested in Odin's so-called training, shrugged his shoulders and said: "I gave up without you talking, and I am still practicing there." ”
Odin turned to the man who shouted weakly and said, "What's your name?"
"Ash. "The ash, who had recovered from the excitement, had calmed down.
"From tomorrow, led by Ash, go out hunting, it's time for revenge!"
Odin asked Ash to select a squad of ten people to go hunting.
During the deep conversation, Odin learned that the black-haired monster he encountered at the beginning was already a very powerful creature in the surrounding area, and most of the black-haired creatures around him were much worse than the black-haired monster.
So according to the gray that gets rid of most of the black silk, it is no longer a problem to deal with ordinary monsters.
Swinging the crowd away, Odin and Lance walked to Xinde and Muzha's side, both of whom were on the verge of collapse by this time, but they still persevered.
Odin had already noticed that the subtle control of the arm muscles of the two people was already very good, and as for the current situation, it was entirely due to the fact that the muscle energy had been completely depleted.
The moment the two of them let go, they collapsed.
Odin's two small balloons bounced on the two of them, and the stimulated bones crawled up.
He stood weakly, looking very reluctant.
"Don't lie down immediately after a strenuous workout, it's very bad for your recovery, walk from here to your house, walk back again, and then I'll let you rest. ”
The two walked out step by step.
"Why are you letting them do this?"
"Did you feel a chill in your soul while purifying your energy? that's why I kept them trying. ”
Looking at Lance's blank expression, Odin continued to explain: "I don't know where this cold came from or why it appeared, but when I helped Ash, that cold had already worsened, so only a few people could be purified, and the others still had to rely on their own abilities to improve themselves!"