"Lord Marshall, I don't know if it's an honor to listen to you talk about the chiefs of those werewolf tribes?"

The feast went on for a while, the Flame Glacier was tasted, the Hammer of the Troll was returned, and the Vikings were all acquainted with each other.

Syd and the bearded man were drinking and talking.

"What do you want to know?" said the bearded man, enjoying the refreshment of the two heavens, as he took a large bowl in one gulp.

"Maybe sometime, there will be a possibility of encountering them, if the adults are not annoying, I have some interest in everything related to them. Said smiled slightly, and out of sight, filled the bearded bowl with wine.

"You're thinking ahead, but it's better to prepare early, if the old monsters in your tower can't keep the black hands, and when the black hands return to Menes, war will break out sooner or later, and you may encounter them. After the bearded man laughed, he took a big sip of spirits, and then his eyes showed some deep groaning, and he said slowly, "The seven major tribes of werewolves, one is an extraordinary second order, and seven are extraordinary first order, and other than that, there is no other extraordinary order, you can know the root?"

The Hammer of the Giant Demon is back, and he has a good impression of Said, the beard, not to mention that Syd is still an abyssal elite-level power, maybe in ten or twenty years, even he can only admit that he is inferior.

For Said's advice, the bearded man did not hesitate to give a pointer.

Seeing that Syd shook his head slightly, puzzled, the bearded man continued: "One mountain does not allow two tigers, and this is especially true in the werewolf tribe that advocates strength...... Challenge the chieftain, the winner will be king, the loser will die, or leave, or, take your followers and leave on your own to rebuild a new tribe. This is a werewolf tradition, and there will be no third way. It is precisely because of this that the Black Hand tribe does not count, there are several major tribes of werewolves, and there are a few transcendent levels, there will not be many, but there will be no less. ”

Said groaned and nodded slightly. The reason why the Black Hand Tribe is not counted, it is the great chief of the Black Hand Tribe, and he is a powerhouse of the transcendent second order, so he can tolerate a first order like the Falling Overseer Grus.

With some contemplation on his face, Said said again: "I see that the seven major tribes all have abyss-level heirs, and these current chiefs must have been like this in the past, right?"

"Not bad. The bearded man's face also showed some solemnity, and he could hear Said's voice-over, which was asking how powerful those werewolf chiefs were, after all, they were all transcendent ranks promoted from the abyss level!

There was a slight pause in his voice, and the bearded man continued, "You are also qualified to know these things. To tell you the truth, regardless of the black hand, if it is a fair situation, there should only be three of the seven transcendent orders of the human race that can win those werewolves, the old monster of the tower, the pope of the church, and the thunder emperor of the sky's wrath. Ramses of the Pharaoh's House did not dare to use it because of the summoning technique, and at most he was on par with them. And like me, like Oledo of the Iron Cross, like Uther of the Council of the Round Table, they are actually inferior to them. This time, they were able to withstand the front and fight with them, on the one hand, there were some problems within them, and on the other hand, the battlefield was in our world, and they had the power of the plane to suppress them.

The seven werewolf powerhouses outside the Black Hand, Hogg of the Riverpaw Tribe and Reke of the Chewing Bone Tribe should be the two strongest, and the other five, Yule of the Red Ridge Tribe, Van Gorei of the Darkskin Tribe, Gazruwe of the Cleft Skull Tribe, Grimmar of the Wilderness Tribe, and Grus of the Black Hand Tribe, are almost on the same level......"

After the bearded man's introduction, Seid's understanding of a werewolf powerhouse quickly became clear, except for ......

With a slight flicker in his eyes, Syd continued to ask, "What about the Great Chief?"

"You'd better think about not running into him. Directly mentioning the black hand, the bearded man's gaze unconsciously became solemn, "The stronger the werewolf's power, the stronger the suppression by the power of the plane, but even if it is greatly suppressed, the Pope who casts the magic of divine descent, and the old monster who uses many secret treasures and secret methods, can still only contain him, and it is difficult to really pose a threat to him." The old monster speculated that the tower under Taling's personal control could only trap him for three to four months at most. Therefore, by January next year at the latest, the situation here will certainly be tense again, and war will follow. ”

Taling also had some predictions about this situation.

Said's eyes flashed slightly: "I heard that the Pope has been injured, and I don't know ...... the Thunder Emperor's side."

"The Thunder Emperor won't be coming over for the time being. However, he finally made a truce with the Whip of the Heavenly Gods. Some news that is still uncertain, the world where the Whip of the Gods is located may send some emissaries to visit the base, nominally to investigate whether the horror of the werewolves is worthy of the name, and most of them have the purpose of spying on our strength. There was some mockery on the bearded man's face. That is, this time it was a werewolf thing, otherwise it would not have been the Whip of the Gods who sent people to visit here, but they should have gone directly over there!

A visit from the Otherworldly Emissary!

Said's eyes couldn't help but move, he really hadn't heard the news.

It is said that the power of the Celestial Whip is very different from their secret techniques and spells. If there really be any messengers who come to visit, perhaps they can take the opportunity to meet with each other, or observe one or two secretly.

The thought flashed, and then it was in his heart, his brows were slightly furrowed, and Said said in a deep voice: "The Pope is injured, and the Thunder Emperor will not be able to come for the time being, if the black hand returns, the base will ...... here."

"Although the Thunder Emperor will not come for the time being, he will make a truce with the Whip of the Gods, and the two-headed snake lizard will be able to pull out. If you can talk about the two-headed snake lizard, and then there is the sea dragon in the dark sea, the old monster can also come, at least it will not be too inferior to the werewolf. The bearded man said, his eyes moving again, "In addition, whether it is you, Euphemia, or the Church that Ingrid, the active dimensional consciousness, if you can take this opportunity to also advance to the transcendent rank, then the certainty of confrontation with the werewolf will be even greater." ”

"I'm still a lot behind, and the realm of battle intent is insufficient, and there is no shortcut. While Syd shook his head slightly, his eyes also moved, "It's Euphemia and Ingrid, there is already news of them?"

"The King of the Black Sea already has some clues, although she didn't say much, but since it is her clue, it is expected that she is hiding somewhere in the ocean. And if he doesn't come back for a long time, most of them are recuperating from injuries and preparing to hit the transcendent level. The bearded nose snorted, and he didn't know if he was dissatisfied with the attitude of the king of the Black Sea, or how.

"Lord Marshall, there is one thing, perhaps a little presumptuous, please forgive me first. Seid groaned a little, and then said, "Lord Barian has unfortunately died in Menes, and I don't know if you have chosen his successor?"

The bearded man's gaze inadvertently wrinkled secretly, but there was a strange smile on his face: "What? Who are you going to recommend to me? Or are you also interested in this position?"

He gave the other side a good face, and almost knew everything, because the opposite side sent the giant demon hammer, and because the other side had the power of the abyss elite, but...... There is also a premise for respect, and he will never give outsiders a chance to interfere in the matter of the Heroic Spirit Totem, even the former church has never provoked him in this regard.

"My lord laughed, these things are naturally up to you, how can outsiders interfere in them. Syd shook his head slightly, but his gaze was picked, "I want to ask the adults for advice, I don't know if you are going to choose a warrior to cultivate, or are you going to wait for the next talent, like Bailian, who can awaken the power of the Troll's Hammer?"

The bearded man turned his gaze and looked at Said deeply: "My friend, you are indeed presumptuous, this is the most important thing for the Heroic Spirit Totem, a true friend of the Vikings, will not interfere in these matters." ”

"What the Lord said is very true, but I have not investigated anything privately, but I have consulted directly in front of you, which actually means that I have no offense to the Heroic Spirit Totem. Do you think so?" said Said, who met his gaze and smiled calmly.

His meaning is very clear, if he has any bad thoughts about the Heroic Spirit Totem, at least he will not show it directly in front of the bearded man.

"What your intentions are, and what your purpose is, you may as well say it. After the bearded man's heart moved, he slowly closed his gaze.

"How about taking a step to speak?" Said nodded slightly, but looked at the Viking warriors behind him.

"It doesn't matter. You can say it now. The beard didn't move, but there was a ripple in the air around him.

In Said's sense, the air around the two seemed to be completely frozen, but it did not affect their location in the slightest.

Knowing that the bearded man was imprisoned in the surrounding space, Syd didn't take a step, and said lightly: "My lord, who you choose as the successor, I naturally won't interfere in this matter, and I don't dare to interfere, the reason why I took the liberty to ask, in fact, ......"

The voice paused, as if to organize the words, and after a moment, Said continued: "Your Excellency, you also know that the war between the werewolves and us will inevitably break out again sooner or later, and according to your speculation, this time may be shortened to within three or four months. The transcendent level is one battlefield, and below it is another battlefield, it is not my conceit, but under the transcendent level, if anyone can fight against Su Moore and those abyss-level werewolves, it should be only me.

I've already fought with Sumour, and his extraordinary warrior, Zogula's Claws, is so powerful that if I don't have the weapons to resist and encounter it again, I'm afraid I still have to escape.

So, I'd like to make sure, if the Troll's Hammer is on your side and no one can use it for the time being, can you lend it to me temporarily?

Your Excellency, you have also seen that this time I will return the Hammer of the Giant Demon, that is, I have no greed for it, and I will lend it to me whenever you summon it, and I will definitely return it as soon as I did this time. ”

Borrow weapons!

No wonder what to say is presumptuous!

What a presumptuousness!

The bearded man's gaze faded: "The hammer of the giant demon, only we Vikings can master its power, and in your hands, at most, it is the role of a shield, not to mention ...... This is the treasure of the Heroic Spirit Totem Inheritance! If you have this thought, why don't you think about it, can you dig out some more suitable equipment from the treasure house of the old monster!"

"I'm afraid my lord's words may not be, if I can also awaken its power, I don't know how ...... my lord" Said's eyes flashed slightly. What is in the treasury of Tarotis, Taling knows very well, if he really has the extraordinary equipment that he needs, there is no need to ask for a beard.

"Can you wake up too?" the bearded man's eyes jumped, and there was some strange light in his eyes...... Warlocks do hold the mysterious and unpredictable, and it is not impossible for this kid to say so.

If...... So...... Every generation is ......

"One year!" Said, who didn't ignore the bearded gaze, didn't move, and said slowly, "Your Excellency lent me the Hammer of the Troll for a year, and after a year, not only will the soldiers return, but the secret method will also be used as the price of borrowing, and I will personally send it to your hands." ”

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