Section 497: Power Trick (I)

The humans were worried about whether the aliens would leave, but Norman was not worried at all.

These successive competitions not only allowed them to complete their bets, but more importantly, made those aliens have serious doubts and wavering about the strength of their team.

Monroe and the other guys, just by the way they dress, you can see that their status in this human team is very low, but now these guys who seem to have a low status, can only do some heavy work, and don't even need to borrow weapons temporarily, can have such a powerful force, so how strong are the others? Especially those warriors who are really not very good in their eyes, will they be terrifyingly strong?

This was a natural thought of the aliens, so Varus and the others didn't even wait for Norman and Yates to finish their match, and they were already running away in disgrace.

Yates knew a little more about this human team than Varus did, and they had fought against them, so they knew it was a bit odd - the warriors weren't that strong, and they knew that very well.

But Yates didn't take the risk of breaking the contract after all, because they still couldn't see the doorway clearly: those lowly guys were also not strong, and several of them died on the night of the night attack, but today they are already strong to this extent. These guys are like this, who can guarantee that the strength of those fighters will also change drastically in the past few days?

This is one thing, and the second is that there are no dead people in the competition.

Although Monroe and the others defeated each other, these civilian-born guys were too timid to kill people, so even if Norman did not specifically order them, they did not kill the defeated enemy, which did not further intensify the conflict between the two sides. Coupled with the previous oath constraints, as well as Norman, a suspiciously powerful existence that made them feel more and more mysterious, so Yates finally chose to keep their oath and leave obediently.

There is another thing that Norman should worry about more than worrying about whether these aliens will leave obediently, and that is his slaves.

As Yates and the others turned to leave, Norman, who had been looking around, quietly swept his gaze over the faces of the slaves near him.

The eyes of the others were all focused on those aliens, but these slaves were different, they seemed a little absent-minded, everyone seemed to be preoccupied, and two of them even peeked at Norman, and when they saw Norman's eyes sweeping over, they hurriedly took it back, pretending to look at those aliens.

Strange hearts have arisen.

Norman made up his mind.

The reason why these people became slaves was because they were just ordinary people, completely crushed by the soldiers of the army in terms of force, and could only be captured and enslaved. And they have been obediently slaves, also because they do not have the ability to resist, in order to survive, they can only accept their slave status.

But now it's different.

Now that they have finally determined that they have great power, how can they still be willing to be only a slave?Especially when their master seems to be just an ordinary person, their great power allows them to easily tear this master apart, so who will be willing to accept this shackle on their head and continue to accept the slavery rule of Norman?

It is very natural that what kind of ability they have, they will demand the corresponding social status and rights, and the reason why they have not had an immediate attack is only because of the effect of social inertia, and the remnants of class rule like Norman are still there, so they have not had an immediate attack. However, if Norman expects it to be correct, these guys who know that they have great power will soon start to make tentative moves, and once they are sure that Norman does not have the power to rule them, they will immediately turn against Norman - of course, not necessarily to kill Norman, and the form of counterattack will be multi-style.

But in any form, it certainly wasn't a good thing for Norman.

On his side, he resolved the first collective crisis, but then triggered a second individual crisis of his own......

The alien races, led by Yates, gradually drifted away.

Seeing their figures disappear into the woods, the people who have been suppressed for a long time burst into enthusiastic voices, some cheering, some crying, some frightened, and so on.

"Heavenly Father bless!"

"Woo woo woo woo scared me to death...... Miranda, give me a hand, I can't stand up. โ€

"Great, great, great......"

"We're alive!"

......

The neighborhood had become a sea of heat, and in the midst of all the noise, a voice had penetrated Norman's ears.

"I didn't expect that Mr. Barton, you are not only very insightful in spells, but also very wise in leading the team, and you have resolved this turmoil without anyone dying. โ€

Norman smiled modestly at the man who made the voice.

It was Xiu, who had somehow stepped out of the carriage and came to Norman's side. But for those who were focused on the last battle of life and death, Norman, who had been looking around and looking at the scenery, clearly remembered that he came at the beginning of the last battle of life and death.

"Cultivator. โ€

Jacob bowed respectfully, with a cheerful smile on his face.

Obviously, even for a well-informed knight like him, it was a joy to be able to resolve a fight in this way, and it was no wonder that the humans around him who had escaped death were as happy as they were celebrating Christmas.

However, in the whole team, Jacob's mind was still the most agile after all, so he also noticed what Xiu had just said.

"Cultivator, you just said that Mr. Barton is very insightful in spells?"

Jacob's eyes were a little surprised when he asked Xiu, and he unconsciously glanced at Norman.

This time, without waiting for Xiu to answer, Norman preemptively said, "Of course, otherwise Mr. Jacob, you think what I just said is just bragging?"

Norman said as he looked at Jacob with a smile.

Jacob hurriedly said, "No, no ......" Looking at Norman's eyes, he felt more and more mysterious, and unconsciously increased his respect.

These slaves, who were ordinary before, suddenly became powerful warriors in a matter of days, and the only change between them and before was that they changed from Demps's slaves to Barton's slaves, and Barton painted those strange patterns on them. Coupled with the fact that the mage cultivator now also admits that Barton knows magic, could it be that he is really as he claims to be, what kind of old god envoy is like the vast stars, and he is a powerful mage?

But how come I have never heard of this title? Such a majestic title must be possessed by very famous people, and I am considered to be well-informed, but I have never heard of it, and no matter how you look at it, it seems to be fake. There is also Patton, who has always done things in a bad way, which makes people unable to trust him, and his trust in him has been getting lower and lower these days, even if such a thing happened today, due to the accumulation of previous impressions, it is still impossible to believe everything he said......

Jacob's heart was torn inward.

Xiu ignored him, and after complimenting Norman, he quickly turned his gaze to the slaves on the left, and his gaze could barely move on the patterns on their bodies.

"I've heard in the last few days that Mr. Barton has tried to replicate the might of the barbarians in these slaves, and now it seems that you have succeeded. โ€

Xiu and Norman were talking, but their eyes were obsessively glued to the slaves, and they seemed a little rude.

"Your erudition is amazing, and I can't see what knowledge is being used in it......"

Xiu Shi is a classic traditional mage, and in this situation, he is still studying magic problems as if no one else is around, as if all the people around him do not exist. And halfway through his words, he suddenly seemed to remember something, his eyes suddenly lit up, and finally after glancing at Norman at first, he looked at Norman again.

"You ...... the other day"

Xiu's words suddenly froze when he said this, and he didn't elaborate any more, and after vaguely fooling the past, he couldn't wait to continue: "Could it be that related to these?!"

Seeing this, Norman knew that he had guessed that the purpose of asking him for those eight leaves was not for meditation as he had thought, but for the sake of these magic patterns.

But Xiu guessed wrong.

Norman didn't use the eight leaves on these tattoos, he used them to refine the potion: he first drew the barbarian's innate three-dimensional magic circle on the slaves, and then made the slaves eat the potion that Norman named "Mad Cow Elixir".

The mad cow potion is the same as the brute cow potion, the medicinal power is temporary, but under the barbarian's three-dimensional magic array, which is equivalent to an enchantment, the medicinal power stimulated by it is firmly locked and does not pass with the development of metabolism, which is why these slaves can have enough power to compete with those aliens in just a few days.

However, although Xiu guessed wrong, Norman after his enlightenment was obviously much more generous and tolerant than before, and he didn't care about this small detail, so he nodded generously and admitted, and praised him: "Mr. Xiu is worthy of being a mage, and his wisdom is really profound." โ€

Norman said, suddenly finding his hand.

"Monroe, come here. โ€

The expressions of these slaves were not quite the same as those of the normal people, and their expressions were even more wonderful when they saw the mage cultivator coming and repeatedly praising Norman for his insight in spellsโ€”their eyes widened, their lips closed, their eyes wandering, and their eyes were also uncertain.

As the conversation between Xiu and Norman deepened, more and more spell topics were involved, and their expressions became richer and more exciting, and even a few of them looked at each other a few times.

And Norman, who was keenly aware of all the surrounding conditions just now, seemed to be suddenly blind, as if he hadn't seen this scene at all, but just enthusiastically asked Monroe to come over, his eyes were frank and sincere, and when he looked at Monroe, he was still very appreciative, very happy for him, and a piece of sincerity in his eyes, so that several slaves couldn't help but feel a little guilty in their hearts.

Monroe, like them, was also a little guilty and a little apprehensive, and after coming over as Norman instructed, he greeted the two very politely: "Good day, Lord Barton, Master Cultivator." โ€

"Good day" usually talks when the two first meet, this Monroe has been here for a long time, but he also said "good day", which shows how flustered he is now.

Norman took Monroe's hand affectionately, completely like a good brother, and under Norman's pull, the distance between the two was also very close, and they almost stuck together, and it seemed that the relationship was very good.

Monroe had also gone through a battle just now, and his body was full of sweat, dust, blood stains, etc., and the smell of sweat after a strenuous exercise also rushed out undisguisedly, but Norman didn't dislike it at all, and his other hand roamed around Monroe's body, introducing Xiu warmly.

"I call the patterns on the barbarians magic patterns, and I'm very interested in them, so I've done some research of my own. Here, for example, you see......"

Xiuda was overjoyed.

In his opinion, this kind of magic secret that could make an ordinary person become a barbarian in a short time was very precious, and he never had the luxury of expecting Norman to tell him this secret. He even thought of many ways to see how he could get this secret from Norman, but he didn't expect Norman to be so generous and take the initiative to share this secret with him.

So, Xiu hurriedly stuck to his body like a dog that had been hungry for three days and finally saw meat and bones.

He even suffered so much that he was afraid that the angle would be wrong, so he deliberately approached Norman, clinging closer, and listening to Norman's explanation while watching.

From someone else's point of view, all three of them are almost together.

Seeing this scene on the sidelines, Jacob was a little confused, not knowing when Norman had such a good relationship with his slaves, nor did he know that Norman and Xiu had such a close relationship.

The slaves on the left saw it, their expressions became more and more suspicious, and they thought more than Jacob in their hearts: this cultivator in the team turned out to be a close friend of Barton? And judging from the scene of the scene, the relationship between the two seemed to be very close, because the few cultivators they had seen had always looked like they were high up and did not eat the fireworks of the world, but they had never seen the cultivator have such a worldly expression of surprise and affection towards other people.

The position of mages in the minds of these ordinary people has always been unfathomable, and even if these slaves have great power at the moment, they still have a deep awe of mages, because they are mysterious powers that they do not understand.

Now that Norman and Xiu are so affectionate, their originally gradually fanatical heads have calmed down, and from the current situation, Norman may also be a mysterious mage, which makes Norman more and more tall and mysterious in their minds, and the original rebellious heart in their hearts is correspondingly starting to cool.

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