A terrible scream and creepy chewing filled the tavern, and the scene was even more terrible, some of the self-proclaimed daring adventurers vomited directly, and others did not vomit, but their faces were not much better.

But even so, none of them were willing to leave, and they all watched with wide eyes as the half-giants were eaten little by little, and it was really a last resort, so they turned their heads and rested for a while.

"What's going on?"

Aaron walked up to Lot, the only one who didn't dare to look at it with his head down, and asked puzzled.

Lott replied in a low voice, "Most of them have a grudge against the Duras family, and some of them even have relatives and friends who have been eaten by these half-giants. ”

"I see, it seems that I have done a good deed, is there a reward?" Aryan nodded.

Lott nodded, "You talk about gaining the friendship of adventurers." ”

"What's the use of that? "Aaron suddenly lost interest, friendship and the like are the most ethereal, maybe for some people it may be more precious than life, but for others, it is simply a fart, and the latter kind of people belong to the majority.

Lott obviously knew about this as well, so he muttered, "At least a little trouble can still help you out." ”

After saying that, Lott regretted it, with the strength of the young man in front of him, he was able to make the other party think that it was a troublesome thing, even if it was a small trouble, I am afraid it would be a shocking disaster for these people in the tavern.

"What, when I didn't say. ”

To this, Aaron just smiled.

After the alien beasts had eaten all the half-giants and licked up the blood, Aren beckoned to put away these terrifying beasts, and then set his eyes on the little bartender: "Say, what do you want?"

"Huh?"

Lot was distracted by the terrifying images of those strange beasts, so he reacted after being stunned for a moment, and the whole person suddenly became excited.

Although he thought that Aaron was young and unlikely to fulfill his wishes, and he was not too sad for Aaron's help, but at this time and then, under the backdrop of the lives of more than a dozen and a half giants, if he was despising Aaron, he would be brain-dead.

So when he reflected what Aaron was saying, his whole person suddenly fell into a state of gain and loss.

On the one hand, he desperately wanted Aaron's help, because he wanted to be a warlock, a strong man like Aaron who had great power and could control his own destiny.

On the other hand, he is afraid of Aaron's help, because he is afraid of getting his own talent from Aaron's mouth without a warlock, and becoming a warlock is his biggest dream, and he is not sure if he can accept the reality of his shattered dream.

But in the end, he chose to let Aaron help him, "Can you help me become a warlock?"

"Help you become a warlock?" Aaron's expression suddenly became stern.

As Aaron's expression changed, a terrifying pressure enveloped the entire tavern, and all the adventurers present were so frightened that their faces turned bloodless in an instant, and even their hearts stopped for a moment.

Lot's hair stood on end, he couldn't raise the slightest thought of resisting, cold sweat was rolling on his forehead, his hands and feet were weak, and his heart was as heavy as pressing a mountain.

"Yes. ”

But Lott finally reluctantly spat out a word.

Well!

Aaron nodded slightly, and Aaron, who had enveloped the entire tavern, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and the adventurers in the tavern suddenly relaxed the pressure in their hearts, and one by one they slumped on their chairs as if they had no bones, gasping for air.

The whole body was already covered with cold sweat stones, as if they had just been fished out of the water, and they all exuded a foul smell of sweat, but no one laughed at the others, because they themselves were the same embarrassment.

"Very well, I promise you, but ......"

Aaron's voice changed and said, "It's useless for me to promise, first of all, you have to have the talent of a warlock, otherwise even if I have great ability, there is no way to help you become a warlock." ”

"I know. Lott nodded heavily, and then a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Actually, I also know that I don't have a good chance of becoming a warlock, but if I don't try it once, I'm unwilling." ”

"Very well, then I can tell you that you have a talent for warlocks. ”

Aaron's words made Lot's face bloom with an incomparable brilliance, but his words were not finished: "But your talent is too low, it is not worth cultivating at all, even if you are given an idea, you may not even be able to visualize mana." ”

In the second half of the sentence, I saw that Lott was like a leaf beaten by frost, and it withered in an instant, "I know, thank you." ”

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet, what's the hurry. Who knew that Yalian slapped him, "But there is no way to solve your situation, it depends on whether you are reluctant to do it." ”

"Huh?"

Lott looked at Aryan puzzled, he had just been blinded by Aaron, and he didn't hear what Aryan said clearly.

"I said that there is a way to improve your talent, but it will cost you a lot, and I don't know if you are reluctant to give it up. Aaron said.

"Yes, of course, no matter what the cost, as long as it can make me a warlock, I am willing. "I was already in a state of despair, but now that I saw the light again, how could Lott give up.

However, Aaron was unmoved: "Don't be so sure, what if the price is your life?"

"Life?" Lott's eyes widened instantly, and the eyes of the adventurers who were originally envious and jealous also changed, although they were outlaws who lived with their heads in their hands, it didn't mean that they weren't afraid of death.

And without life, even if you become a warlock, what is the use?

"Yes, it will take your life, and even if your talent improves, you will only be able to reach the quasi-black iron realm at most. Aaron replied.

"Why?" After all, the Federation has conquered this world for a hundred years, and although there are very few warlocks in the Night Stalker Academy, there are warlocks in this world after all, so some basic knowledge Lott still knows.

"Because of the bloodline, you are just an ordinary person, and you don't have any bloodline in your body, so you can't break the barrier between mortals and the Black Iron Realm at all. Aaron explained.

"Bloodline, bloodline, is bloodline so important?" said Lott looking at Aron with a pleading, expecting a negative answer.

However, to his disappointment, Yalian nodded without hesitation: "Yes, for a warlock, the bloodline is one of the most important things, which can provide great help to the warlock, especially when breaking through the Black Iron Realm, if the bloodline does not provide enough vitality, it is impossible to break through the transcendent moat." ”

"Now, are you willing to trade your life for the Warlock talent?" asked Aaron again.

"Lot, forget it. ”

"Yes, even if you pay with your life, there is no way to become a warlock, don't waste your life. ”

"Lot, don't be stupid, it's not worth it, aren't you living well now?"

Some of the drinkers in the tavern spoke up to persuade them that they still had a certain affection for the gentle boy that Kaput had picked up.

Lott lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then raised his head to reveal his eyes that were not a trace of confusion and were full of determination like two stars: "Thank you for your concern, but I still want to give it a try." ”