Chapter 15: Wurmmon
"Is this a sacrifice?" Touching his chin, Chen Ye thought thoughtfully.
This power is indeed beyond his imagination, disappearing into thin air, like invisibility, directly appearing next to the enemy, and by the time you find it, he has already put the knife on your neck.
If this was a battlefield where life was at stake, perhaps this Pier bear man had already died of poison at this time.
"Your Highness, you now know that I am not exaggerating these sacrifices, right?" Stoff smiled: "This is just a war sacrifice, not too powerful, if it is replaced by Munir, maybe it is just mental oppression, this Pier may directly become an idiot." ”
Mr. Butler is like a detective who has found a clue, and he is a little proud.
Glancing at Stoff, Chen Ye turned his head: "Kaigula, if it's you, can you deal with this war sacrifice?"
He didn't count on Kaigula in his heart, but the means of sacrifice were a bit too exaggerated, and the size of the Pyr bear man was not small, although it was not as good as Panta, but it was definitely very strong, and it was difficult for anyone to dare to face the giant axe alone.
Kaigula's dark circles moved, and he hesitated: "Your Highness, it's too far away for me to be sure, but if the smell on his body can't be hidden, or if his footsteps make a sound, I think he might send himself to me by himself." ”
"What do you mean?" Chen Ye said in surprise.
"Your Highness, I mean, if this war sacrifice is just like this, there are actually two flaws in him, as long as he has a keen sense of smell, such as the bear man of the Pier tribe, he may be able to find it, but maybe this sacrifice behaves too suddenly, and there is a sound, it is obvious that this sacrifice is very slow, although this can reduce the sound of footsteps, but it is also easier to determine his position, with the body of this sacrifice, as long as I find his position, I only need a stick to solve him. ”
"No way. Stoff questioned: "This Pierre is a knight of the second class, this is a knight who has come down from the battlefield, if it is really as you say, how could he not have imagined it?"
Kegula glanced at him, hugged the iron rod, shrugged his shoulders, and ignored it directly, he didn't care what this Fawkes thought, he just answered His Royal Highness's questions faithfully.
Glancing at Stoff, Chen Ye always felt that this guy was a little too respectful of the so-called sacrifice, but he didn't deny it, after all, this may be a common problem for all orcs in the entire orc kingdom, after all, the identity of the sacrifice is very noble.
"Kegula, being immodest doesn't mean being arrogant, and perhaps this war priest has his own way of avoiding such a loophole. He said.
"Yes, Your Highness, Panta Kegula listens to you. ”
Of course, you should not be too modest, too modest is also equal to pride. Chen Ye nodded.
Kaigula smiled on his black and white face, nodded, and suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Actually, Your Highness, if I were to change my place, I might not need to listen to the sound or smell the smell, because my grandfather once told me that a warrior needs to have a premonition of danger, although he did not give me kung fu before he died, but he trained me to have this premonition, so if he shows the slightest hostility towards me, I can knock him off the battlefield with a stick." ”
Sixth sense?
Chen Ye looked at Kaigula.
"The second round of assessment began, and the seventh prince Rhein Carter faced the third prince Rhein Oncha. Just when Chen Ye was surprised by the sixth sense that Kaigula said, the voice of the herald came from the platform again.
The seventh prince, Rhein Carter, Chen Ye heard that Stoff said that his subordinates recruited a wind whisper sacrifice, which is the lowest level of sacrifice, although it cannot be compared with the war sacrifice, but it is also worth seeing, after all, everything was too fast just now, and Chen Ye still has some half-understanding about the sacrifice.
The article station ended quickly, after all, it was just some simple poems, or political answers, and the second station of the martial arts competition began soon.
"Your Highness, look, this is the wind language sacrifice recruited by His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, he is only sixteen years old, and his talent is very high. Stoff's voice rang out impatiently.
Hearing that Stoff admired him so much, he was also a little curious, and a thin figure in a white robe came out behind the seventh prince, with a little green facial features, it seems that this person is indeed not very old, but why does the red tail behind the robe look a little familiar?
Where do I think I've seen it?, he thought.
I'm sure I've seen it, he swears.
"Fox Wind Whisper to Fawkes Jarrick, Bain asks for your advice. The etiquette of the white running teenager is very standard, and the standard makes Chen Ye can't help but think of the word stereotype.
yes, stereotype, uh, no, Fox Jerick Bain, there's something wrong with the name.
Chen Ye looked at the excited Storf in front of him expressionlessly.
"Ugh. Your Highness, why are you looking at me like that?" asked Fawkes, stopping his excitement.
He was a little uncomfortable to be looked at by His Royal Highness the prince in front of him, this look was very strange, revealing a lot of information, and for a while, the old fox, who had always been known for his wisdom, was a little confused.
"Stoff, don't you introduce this genius sacrifice to His Highness?" Chen Ye asked.
"Well, Your Highness, hasn't he already been introduced, his name is Jereck. Storf said cautiously.
Chen Ye was silent.
Cold sweat broke out on Storf's forehead, and he said embarrassedly: "Your Highness, actually, this kid is actually my little grandson." ”
He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and was very worried about the blame of the highness in front of him, after all, his most promising little grandson was not introduced to his own highness, but was recruited by other princes, which was very taboo in the royal family.
"Very nice young man, remember to introduce me when we meet in the future, I am very interested in the profession of sacrifice. Nodding, Chen Ye didn't say anything.
There is no need to doubt Storf's loyalty, but it is inevitable that this kind of thing will be unpleasant.
However, since Storf admits that perhaps his youngest grandson did not mean to defect to the Seventh Prince.
The person who walked out from behind the third prince was a Wolf knight, very similar to the third-class knight Kagokan, but his head was not blue wolf hair, but yellow, and he sat down with a beast kiss yellow wolf.
"Second Knight of the Wolf Clan, Wolf Kaoli, please give your advice. Caoli took a deep breath and pulled the iron sword out of his waist, pointing it at Jerek.
"Please!"
As soon as the two nodded, Caoli clamped his legs, sat down, and rushed towards Jeric.
Bang.
With a loud bang, the iron sword was blocked, it was a huge turtle that appeared out of thin air, well, no, it should be called the Earth Walking Dragon, this is a subdragon beast, and it contains dragon blood on its body.
Don't think that wurmmons are rare, who makes dragons always so romantic.
This earth-walking dragon is a kind of wurm beast, and it is considered to be relatively thin-blooded, because this earth-walking dragon has two dragon horns on its head, and it can no longer see the characteristics of the dragon.
"Your Highness, don't underestimate this Earth Walking Dragon, although the Dragon Clan's bloodline has been thinned and can hardly be called a sub-dragon beast, but this Earth Walking Dragon has retained a small part of the magical talent inherited from the Dragon Clan. The old butler showed off his little grandson with all his might.
In his heart, he was thinking that the Seventh Prince had no future, which he could meet, but he didn't want his little grandson to be tied to the Seventh Prince's chariot all the time, and if necessary, he had to pave the way for this little grandson who gave him a headache for pride.