"Impossible, how could it be so easy to break through? There is not even a little test of mood?" Karl held his chin and circled around Kesen: "You know, when I broke through from a junior warrior, I was tested to death and lived, how can it be so simple for you, it's so unfair." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Kesen, who had been promoted to become a high-level shaman, was a little embarrassed by Carl at this time. Even the cow's face was flushed with a hint of red, and its tail flicked nervously to and f, almost breaking into a knot.

"Alright, okay, don't turn Carl again. Kate looked at Kesen with a sigh on her face, "Now, I really realize how much of an impact the violent magic of the barren plains has. Kesen could have become a high-level shaman for a long time, but because of this damn magic, his magic was always not to the point of being promoted. On the contrary, what others think is the most difficult to pass through the spiritual breakthrough is no longer an obstacle for him. ”

"You say, how many cases have been like this for Kesen over the years?" asked Kate, frowning.

"I know what you mean. Kate sighed: "At least, in the barren plains, such cases are not rare at all. No wonder Victoria said that there are fewer and fewer professionals of all races, and it seems that this is the case. Damn, it doesn't get much crueler than this for a professional. ”

"Hmm. Li Mo nodded: "All kinds of preparations have been made, but because there are not enough magic elements to absorb themselves." It's just, it's just..."

Li Mo simply clicked a few times, but sadly found that he had no suitable words to express his feelings at this time. The barren plain, if it is really a barren land, this is simply the grave of the professional, over the years, how many talented shamans, but limited by the violent magic, helplessly watching their lives grow old, helpless.

As Kate said, there are by no means a few people who are limited by such helpless reasons.

And these minotaurs, in order to allow their people to continue to survive, reluctantly accepted such a fate. The efforts of generation after generation have been exchanged for the declining of their own race, and the strength of their own disciples is getting worse and worse. Not to mention anything else, Kesen, as an intermediate shaman, at the peak of the orcs, was an apprentice who should have learned the knowledge of the master under his own teacher.

And now, he has taken on the burden of the entire race. At a young age, he already looks very old. If Li Mo hadn't appeared, maybe, in another thirty or forty years at most, he would have been like his teacher, at the age when he should have been the most powerful, and he would have grown old helplessly. And his land, a weaker shaman, will bear his burden and continue to repeat the same life.

However, how long can such a day last? The inheritance that Kesen inherited from his teacher may not even be able to find a disciple who can inherit it for a few more generations.

At that time, this tribe, which had struggled for a long time in the barren plains, should have come to an end silently. From now on, who will remember the story of this angry cow tribe? Who else will mention the name of the angry cow tribe?

Perdition is not terrible, what is terrible is that despite desperate struggles, you still have to watch yourself step by step towards destruction. Generations of minotaur shamans, trying their best, are just postponing the time for their tribe to perish. Every generation of shamans knows it, but they have no choice but to continue, they may not have heard the word "lingering", but no one understands the meaning of it more deeply than them.

"Kesen, have you broken through?" At this time, Santiago, who had already put away the potion, heard the news of Kesen's breakthrough and hurried back here.

"Yes, Patriarch. After I drank the potion that Mr. John gave me, I didn't know what was going on, and I broke through after meditating. Kesen scratched his head, and a goofy grin appeared on the cow's face.

"Mr. John's potion has such a great effect, and it actually made you break through?" Santiago didn't seem to know what to do, and after thinking about it, he said to Kesen again: "Just now, Mr. John gave you a lot of potions, I counted them, and there are more than 90 bottles of that blue one." ”

Li Mo and Victoria smiled at each other, no wonder the old minotaur had been putting the potions for so long just now, it turned out that he had counted all the potions.

"Ahh These potions are simply too precious, you don't know, after I drank them just now, I felt a very gentle magic emanating from the potion. Those magical elements can be absorbed directly without my guidance at all. For such a precious potion, having a bottle is already good, and we can't ask for any more. ”

Santiago looked at Li Mo, his face a little embarrassed. Of course he knew the preciousness of these potions. Because of this, the old bullhead did not refuse Li Mo's gift. Because, only these potions can ensure that Kesen will no longer age quickly due to casting. Moreover, it has now been discovered that the potion can help Kesen break through, so it is even more important.

While the old minotaur was swaying, Kesen spoke again: "Chief, think about it, Mr. John will pass through many tribes on his way. The shamans there also need these elixirs. If we all stay, what will they do? What will their people do?"

Hearing what Kesen said, the old minotaur nodded: "Okay, then I'll listen to you, I'll go and get the potion back." ”

After saying that, the old minotaur turned around and went to get the potion. And Li Mo only reacted at this time. The opening stopped them: "Patriarch Santiago, no need. As I said, I'll make these potions again. These potions were left for Kesen, and they should be enough for him for a while. When it comes to the next tribe, I'll just configure it. If you let me take it, what will Kesen do?"

"Alas. Santiago sighed, "Mr. John, since you say so, then I thank you for your kindness." I know these potions are precious, but Kesen really needs them. I won't say anything else, and in the future, if needed, our Raging Ox tribe is ready to wait for your summons. ”

"You're welcome. Li Mo nodded and motioned for them to just accept it.

"By the way, I'm too busy to forget. Santiago then patted his horn with his hand: "Our dinner is ready, now, our distinguished guests, let's go and dine." ”

"I'm already hungry, let's hurry up. Carl's words made everyone burst into laughter.