Chapter Twenty-Five: Distant Titles
Boken died at the hands of the ancient barbarians of the middle level of the Enlightenment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Entoli froze in place, Gypsiel barely wanting to believe his eyes, and the mages who had noticed the battle nearby suddenly lost their senses.
With Boken's death, a huge spell flowed through the long sword towards Lin Yu's arm.
"Huh? So much, I guess I can jump two or three steps directly, right? ”
He was secretly rejoicing in the abundance of killing mana, but the mana that was originally towards the dantian suddenly changed, and the golden sea of qi began to churn, and he pulled out a few wisps of golden thunder and faced the killing mana.
The killing mana seemed to be quite afraid of Jin Lei, and he actually withdrew back along his arm, but the speed was far less than that of Jin Lei, as soon as the two came into contact, that mana was eaten and decomposed, and when the mana withdrew from Lin Yu's body, it was almost less than half left.
As a result, he was shocked to find that his realm had not improved at all........
But on the battlefield, Lin Yu didn't have time to study it carefully.
"Lord Walker, killed their archmage!"
"Haha, kill these spirit-eating monkeys, and let the walker see our strength."
The news of Boken's death was delivered like a hurricane across the battlefield, and it was like a reassuring needle, with the ancient barbarian warriors brandishing their weapons frantically and fighting even more fiercely, while the fear of the cannibal camp spread rapidly.
After coming and going, the mage legion several times larger than the ancient barbarians was suppressed and powerless.
Gypsyl looked at the battlefield of decay, his claw-like palms tightly bound to his staff, as if he was about to sever a valuable weapon.
"Fuck off, His Majesty Cassire will kill me!"
The defeat of the war was no longer something he could change, Gypsyl stared at Entoli and Lin Yu, who caused his defeat, gritted his teeth and used his wind tricks, and fled towards the outside of the battlefield.
Entoli originally wanted to keep Gypsyel, but was stopped by Lin Yu.
"Don't chase it, let's deal with these mages first."
"Okay." Entoli accepted his opinion almost without much thought, and before he knew it, the ancient barbarian warrior's opinion of him was quietly changing.
The two archmages died and fled, and the already precarious Soul Eater Legion completely collapsed, and the mages rushed in the direction of Gypsyel's escape, trying to follow him out of the battlefield.
The crowded legions were pouring into each other, and they couldn't raise their speed at all, and they were instantly slaughtered by the ancient barbarian troops who caught up.
The Soul Eaters, whose psychological defenses had been completely destroyed, began to flee in all directions again, and they just ran desperately forward, ignoring the giant sword slashed behind them, and there was only one thought left in their minds - to run faster than the other clansmen.
So, the war ended up being a one-sided massacre!
Except for the inexplicable victory a few days ago, most of the ancient barbarians had never won the soul eater so happily in their lives, and they chased and killed frantically, until they chased fifty miles away before they were called back by Lin Yu.
The battlefield was full of cheers, and the faces of the soldiers were filled with indescribable excitement, and even Lin Yu was infected by the atmosphere.
Tuo Ang walked to Lin Yu and knelt down on one knee, the flush of excitement on his face had been replaced by worship of the walker, this battle was fought vividly, even if he didn't follow the walker to charge on the front line, just watching the three thousand clansmen violently rush to kill, it also made him feel his blood surge.
This is the way the ancient barbarians should fight!
"My lord, all the clansmen have returned."
"Count the casualties and report back to me when the time comes."
"Yes!"
After receiving Toon's affirmative reply, Lin Yu picked up the long sword that had been burned and deformed by the flames and walked towards the city.
........
100 miles away.
The two figures watched as the Spirit Eater Legion was defeated and fled, and the ancient barbarians celebrated and cheered.
Both of them were dressed in airtight black robes, completely obscuring their faces, and the figure on his left was eight feet tall, and he watched the war quietly, showing no mood swings.
And the other person is about the same size as the Spirit Eater Clan, with a shrinking realm produced by the Goblin Clan under his right eye, and he keeps commenting.
"This Spirit Eater is too weak, isn't it? Kahire's goods also swore that he could break through the barbarian city in half a month, and now he has died of hundreds of thousands of dwarfs before he arrives, is it okay? ”
The short figure said in a loud voice, his tone was a little childish, and seeing that the people around him were still silent, he continued: "What if the Spirit Eater Clan loses? I said that you can go up and kill the 30,000 big guys directly, and it won't be too troublesome to go around. ”
The master of the voice spoke amazingly, if Lin Yu heard this, he would definitely be speechless, one person can destroy the entire race, how strong is it to do it?
The tall figure seemed to be a little irritated by him, and finally said in a hoarse voice: "I really don't know how she will let you come to help me, breaking the prophecy will produce variables, if you don't want to bear her anger, think about how to act next." ”
"Well, as long as I didn't say."
.........
It is not easy to count the casualties, the corpses within a range of tens of miles are clear, the amount of work is huge, Toon took a few hundred people for a long time, and it was not until the dark curtain fell on the barbarian city again that the statistics were completed.
The results were unimaginably brilliant.
After the defeat and escape, the Soul Eater Legion left behind 110,000 corpses, and the ancient barbarians only sacrificed 4,000 warriors...... This death rate was unbelievable to everyone, and even Toon counted it three times before he dared to believe the truth.
The sacrificed warriors were buried, and the corpses of the soul eaters scattered all over the mountains were gathered and burned by the tribesmen.
What's next?
If it was an ordinary race, at this time, they would have been immersed in the sacrifice of relatives and friends, but in the ancient barbarians, dying in battle was not a painful thing, they suppressed their sorrow in their hearts, and began to drink and revel until dawn.
This time, Lin Yu did not stop the clansmen from celebrating, the 200,000 mages were defeated and fled, and the Spirit Eater Clan may have lost the courage to take the barbarian city at this time, maybe after a while, he will leave quietly after making sure that the barbarian city is safe.
After a few drinks at the West Asian Bar and Toang, Lin Yu took some food back to his residence.
Pushing open the door, the little boy is still cowering at the base of the wall to rest, and this special "habit" will not change at some point.
After a few days of getting along, he had completely let down his guard against Lin Yu, and when he saw the giant returning, he trotted over with a surprised smile.
"The little one is hungry, isn't he?" Lin Yu closed the door with a smile, walked to the bed and put the food bag on the ground.
The boy sat down with him and opened the food bag and took out the delicate pastries one by one, these days the two of them have had a little tacit understanding, the dining place has been moved to the bedside, Lin Yu will go to the West Asia bar every day to bring different pastries to eat with the child.
After a few days of eating and sleeping, the boy finally had more meat on his body, and he was no longer as thin as before, but the pastries of the ancient barbarians were still quite important to him, and when he took out all the food, he was tired and out of breath.
"Hmm, hmm."
The child picked up a piece of mung bean cake and handed it to Lin Yu, his eyes were always staring at the emerald green in his hand, and his Adam's apple was stirring.
"Haha, you can eat it yourself."
The boy grinned, took a gentle bite of the mung bean cake and swallowed it, as if he had eaten the best delicacy in the world, his bright eyes were incomparably clear.
Lin Yu casually took a rice ball and stuffed it into his mouth, and suddenly a new idea came to him.
After he left, this child would wander around the barbarian city again, hiding in dark corners and eating food that others "gave away", maybe one winter.... Frozen to death in the streets.
Why don't you take him away? Wait until you bring it to the human city and then hand it over to others, so that the Dark Spirit Clan will not blame the barbarian city.
After the idea was generated, it lingered in Lin Yu's mind, so let's give him a name before that?
Kindness.....
Since it is the grandson of Gupuante......
Gupu Anji? Gupt? Or Gupsauer?
Lin Yu suddenly became crazy, he was completely unfamiliar with this kind of alien name, he made it up according to the principle of reading smoothly, and the name he took out actually had no meaning in it.
"Just take my last name!"
The giant suddenly roared irritably while eating the rice balls, which startled the boy.
"Huh?"
Lin Yu touched his chin, thought about it, and thought about how to get the child's opinion, so he said, "How about giving you a name?" But you may find it a little ugly. ”
"Hmm."
The boy slowly stopped eating, pondering what the name was, and when he finally found it in his memory, he became very excited and kept nodding his head.
"In the end, he is still the grandson of the barbarian king, and he has to leave a way for people to live."
Lin Yu thought about it and held back a smile: "How is Lin Gu?" I'll call you Xiao Gu from now on. ”
I wonder how Gupuante would have felt when he found out about this......
The boy put down the pastry in his hand, and suddenly began to jump up and down the room, humming "Hmm" in his mouth, probably silently reciting his name, but he couldn't pronounce the real sound.
Then he thought about an incident from many years ago.
It was the birth process of an ancient barbarian, the giant lying on the bed had a painful expression and a cold sweat, and when the child was held in his father's arms, the male ancient man gently patted the child's chest, and the boy heard it clearly outside the door.
"Daddy gave you a name........"
Father? The boy felt that he could pronounce the word.
As a result, Lin Yu heard a title that was unusually far away from him in his imagination.
"Daddy!"
The boy shouted excitedly.