Chapter 104: The Legend of the Beamon Behemoth

At a very young age, Arslen once followed his father, Mandu Latu, to visit a respected orc shaman.

At that time, Mandu Ratu went to prepare to plead with the orc shaman to open the beast soul power for the young Arslen, so that he could become an orc beast soul warrior.

It's just that I don't know why, although the old shaman had a very good attitude towards Mandu Latu, he politely refused his request, and no matter how much Mandu Latu pleaded, he just didn't agree. In the end, Mandu Ratu could only return disappointed with his sonβ€”β€”β€”β€” Mandu Ratu was an orc hero and a powerful beast soul warrior. Arslen, who inherited his bloodline, actually has a very high possibility of being able to open the power of the beast soul. But being rejected by the shaman also cut off Arslen's future. This also made Mandu Ratu feel guilty about his son all the time. Even when his son grows up, he does not train him to become a warrior, but leaves it to him to choose what he is willing to do.

Fortunately, Arslen was smart enough to start a smuggling business at a young age, and he also established a relationship with a nobleman of the Terran race, which made the trade bigger and bigger.

When Arslen was still young, he was playing in the shaman's tent when he accidentally saw an animal skin. The image of a fierce beast is painted on the hide, although it is only a painting, but its powerful posture has left a deep impression on Arslen, even after so many years, he still remembers it clearly.

He later asked his father, Mandu Latu, what kind of beast it was.

Mandu Ratu told him, "That is the totem of our beast race, called the [Beamon Behemoth]. An adult Beamon can be called invincible on land, and even dares to be an enemy of the dragon known as the king of Warcraft. When our beast clan was still the overlord of the entire continent, there used to be a Beamon giant beast in the tribe. It was only later that the human race rose, they would cultivate fighting spirit and magic, and with the strength of the people, they besieged our totem beasts and died, and our beast clan was defeated and retreated, so we had to retreat into the southern prairie ....... ”

Alslen thought back to the legend his father had said, and his eyes stared at the little beast Zhanhe...... The more he looked at it, the more it looked, and this little beast was clearly a cub of a giant beast of Beamon!

Xu felt uncomfortable being stared at, and Zhan Dui was very dissatisfied with his whining and roaring, baring his teeth to express his dissatisfaction. Of course, in this process, he was not delayed from eating meat.

Zhangxiong Gyatso rubbed his little head, and in just a few days, he had grown a circle, and now he had become a big monkey.

There was a pop, which startled Zhangxiong Gyatso. I saw that Arslen actually knelt down on the ground, worshipping the little beast on the top of the pile, and chanting words in his mouth.

The little beast was eating meat happily, and was suddenly startled by Arslen, and could not help but be furious, and looked up at him with a roar. The voice was very loud, except for Zhangxiong Gyatso who didn't react, even Lag Jianshen and the others, who were accompanying him, were frightened out of the food in their hands one by one, and their hearts were beating wildly.

That's right, that's right, this is the majesty that the king of beasts has. Arslen was finally convinced that he had seen the right thing, that it was a baby of the Beamon Beast.

He asked Zhangxiong Gyatso with great urgency: "Zhangxiong big head, do you want to sell this little beast?" As long as you bid, I will agree. ”

Zhangxiong Gyatso's face sank, and he felt very unhappy. During this time with the little beast, he has completely liked this little guy, treating him like his own child, as a baby, and even a little jealous of Palmerdo and Jinba Zhuoma.

At first glance, when he heard that Arslen wanted to buy his own Zhandui, he was naturally unhappy: "Hmph, Brother Arslen, Zhandui is not just my pet, he is also a member of my family, what can be sold or not, don't talk about it in the future!"

The little beast Zhandui was extremely smart, he seemed to understand the conversation between Zhangxiong Gyatso and Arslen, and suddenly threw away the beast meat in his claws, and a pair of eyes actually showed a thick murderous intent, and Alslen's heart was beating wildly. quickly dispelled his thoughts and immediately apologized.

"I'm sorry, Zhangxiong big head, I was abrupt, I took back my words. ”

Zhangxiong Gyatso regained his face at this time, and patted the head of the little beast to appease him. Zhandui immediately jumped on his shoulder, whining. Zhangxiong Gyatso playfully handed it a leg of mutton again, and just squatted on his shoulder, feasting on it.

"Brother Arslen, since you want to buy my Zhandui, it seems that you know its origin and identity, right? Why don't you tell us?" Zhangxiong Gyatso had already discovered Arslen's abnormality, and it happened that he was also very interested in the origin of Zhandui, so he asked with a smile. Everyone else pricked up their ears to listen............ They are also very interested in the origin of the little beast.

This kind of giant beast does not have great blessings and luck, and it is not something that can be obtained by just anyone. Arslen survived the initial shock and recovered. Still glanced at Zhandui in awe, and groaned slightly, before he told the legend in the beast clan in 1510.

Although the other barbarians were surprised by the huge origin of the small beast occupation pile, they did not empathize, and after being amazed, it was like that. Only Zhangxiong Gyatso still kept smiling, and roared in his heart: Beamon, this is a Beamon, hahaha, Lao Tzu has sent it!

In my previous life, I was on Earth, and I read Western fantasy novels, which contained too many introductions to the Beamon Behemoth. This giant beast is known as the species that is the first to attack in physical resources, and even the adult Beamon, even the dragon has to retreat by three points. Think about it, when she was in the basin, the mother of the little beast was able to entangle with the dragon for months, and finally died in order to protect the child. If there is no tie to occupy the pile, I am afraid that the flame dragon, even if it can still win, it will have to pay a heavy price, right?

I was excited for a while, and I didn't know what to say, so I subconsciously rubbed my head. Although Zhandui was very dissatisfied, since it was its closest Zhangxiong Gyatso who touched it, he just snorted dissatisfiedly and continued to feast on the leg of mutton.

It seemed that he had offended Zhangxiong Gyatso just now, and Arslen was ready to make amends, so he continued: "Zhangxiong big head, I have a suggestion for you, for this little beast, you had better not let the foreign tribes know, especially our beast clan. After all, this giant beast is the totem of our beast race, and if the chiefs and beast soul shamans of those big tribes know about it and fight to pay a heavy price, they will also come to snatch it. ”

"Why?" Zhangxiong Gyatso asked suddenly, his expression serious. The anger next to the cow dung heap suddenly became solemn.

Arsleng knew what Zhangzhung Gyatso meant...... You're an orc, why are you helping the barbarians?

"Hehe, if I say that all this is in accordance with my father's instructions, do you believe it or not?" Arslen smiled bitterly: "Although I don't know that you have not met, but my father Mandu Latu has repeatedly told me to be friendly with you, so I naturally have to obey my father's words." Maybe the two of you can meet each other and should have a common language. ”

Oh, Arslen's father, Mandu Rattu, Zhangxiong Gyatso, muttered to himself in some confusion. Suddenly, I became interested in this little orc chief I had never met.