The level of Warcraft is very simple, that is, from level one to five, and there are several crystal nuclei at several levels of Warcraft. Because there are not many levels, there will be a big difference between the Warcraft in each level, not to mention the Warcraft that are one level apart.

Human beings are relatively complete animals with evolution, and there is no longer a crystal nucleus in the body, and the power is completely carried by their own mental space and body. And the demon race has not completely gotten rid of this characteristic, an adult demon will form a crystal nucleus in the body, and after a simple cultivation, it is not difficult to condense the second crystal nucleus. The third crystal nucleus is condensed, which is the level of the elite troops of the demon race, and the fourth crystal nucleus has entered the ranks of the demon powerhouses. As for the demon clan with five crystal nuclei in his body like Luo Wei'an, he is a legendary powerhouse who can leave a mark in the history books.

With a piece of grass in his mouth, Luo Wei sat on a small hill, quietly listening to the voices of many demonic beasts under the mountain. Five hundred years later, the world has become strange, which means that he must start learning this qiē immediately.

Recently, in the northern generation, Warcraft has caused a massive commotion for some reason. Hundreds of demonic beasts, whether high-level or low-level, allies or natural enemies, all gathered together to attack the humans' horse convoy. In normal times, most of the Warcraft would have retreated obediently if the guards only needed a few scoldings, but this time the strange thing was that the Warcraft seemed to have set up a death squad, and when they rushed into the convoy, they were not afraid of death, causing a lot of losses. As a result, the economic system of Edelstein Province has been affected, and the rebel group has had to gather a number of relatively idle members to investigate the strange behavior of this group of monsters.

"What can this be. Lovian muttered. Carrying a standard sword within the rebel organization in his hand, although it was far from the Doomsday Scepter that symbolized the authority of the blood moon with his original Zhen clan, his own spirit had degraded to this point. Even if you want to use the Doomsday Scepter, you can't mobilize his abilities, so it's better to use a standard steel longsword.

"Woo-" There was a long cry in the distance, and then he saw birds flying everywhere, and at the same time, many powerful demonic beasts followed by a low roar, and the sound in the air was quite spectacular for a while.

"Wurm?" Luo Wei'an's eyelids jumped, this kind of demonic beast with a thin blood relationship with the orthodox dragon clan has an average of four crystal nuclei, although its strength is not as terrifying as that of the real dragon clan. The mind is not as intelligent as that of the dragons, but in this kind of place that is not far from human towns, this kind of big guy is still very powerful. Especially that is very thin, but for ordinary civilians, it can still cause chaos.

"Even this kind of thing can be manipulated?fifth-level demonic beasts?" Luo Wei'an's eyes condensed slightly, and it was very simple to see that the chaos of demonic beasts was organized. Otherwise, how could they attack the convoy at regular intervals? Obviously, these demonic beasts were controlled by something. But even the things that a fourth-level wurm can control zhì will obviously not be as simple as he imagined.

Lovian flew down, if he had been flying with wings spread out before, but after his wings broke, he had to adapt to the days when he could no longer fly. For the Blood Moon Clan, this was undoubtedly a form of torture, and Lovien could not escape it. In the first few days. He suffered the pain of falling down with a broken wing, especially the pain in his heart before he fantasized about his disability.

The essence that gradually recovers flows between the five crystal nuclei. Gave him a pretty agile skill. Shuttling between the dense forests, and at the same time releasing his breath, so that there is no obstacle from any demonic beasts.

The reason is very simple, although the strength has not been restored, but the five-crystal nucleus of Luo Wei'an is not fake, in some ways, the coercion released by his highest-level demonic beast is enough to make the fourth-level demonic beast tremble, which is why he knows that the gap between himself and that wurm is not small, but he still has no fear.

The wurm soon appeared in front of him, this is a big guy with a body length of about fifteen meters, the whole body is rough dark green spiny skin, and it has considerable defensive power at a glance. At this time, this thing was spraying dragon breath towards the convoy on the side of the road, and it was obvious that there were a few good players in the convoy guards, and their fighting spirit formed a shield in front of the convoy, withstanding the attack of this big guy. However, since their horses were scared to death by wurms that were too much higher in rank, the wagons that carried mail and timber could only be pulled by the young men who gritted their teeth and overcame their fears, and moved very slowly, and it seemed that the wurm monster with the scientific name "Green Spinosaurus" was still alive and kicking before the two samurai exhausted their bodies.

Maybe Tong Guò, a fourth-level demonic beast, can find some clues, maybe he can take the opportunity to peel off a few scales, so that his food for the next few days will be settled. During the day, he took Francis around and spent the money he earned from doing small jobs to eat, and only at night did he go back to the Earl's Court to sleep, and get up the next morning, and Francis, who was forced to submit, complained bitterly.

Thinking about it, Lovian jumped up a large tree and jumped on the back of the wurm while it was not here. Backhanded, he drew his sword and plunged into the scales behind the wurm.

With Luo Wei'an's strength now less than one-thousandth of his previous strength, he couldn't break through the thickest scales on the back of the wurm, and only cut a small bloody hole. Luo Weian, who thought that Wulong would not care too much about this, immediately realized that he was wrong, Wulong raised his head to the sky and made a trombone, and turned it upside down with a bang, and grabbed the hilt of his sword so as not to fall.

The wurm shook Lovian's envious wings and flew high into the air. There was a feeble cheer from the convoy below, cheering for the warrior who had relieved them of the siege. Lovien didn't bother to hear that, as the wurm was spitting at him with his long neck twisted.

The green wurm dragon breath was the most corrosive, and Lovian desperately released five crystal nuclei that were one level higher than him, but it didn't seem to have any effect. His clothes were stained with a little green flame, and in a few seconds they turned into a pile of rags that were blown away by the wind. Luo Wei, who had gradually become accustomed to the life of a man who was not a strong man, was so frightened that he stabbed his sword into it. That's where the dragon's spine is.

Although he knew that he couldn't destroy the dragon's spinal cord even if he inserted a sword into it, the toxin could penetrate it. Lovian struggled to bite off the white glove with his mouth, and it wasn't because of the quirks of aristocratic life. It's from the strict order of the demon father. Each of his fingertips has venom glands, which can secrete strong neurotoxins, which are very dangerous for non-blood moon creatures, so wearing gloves is a reminder to minimize this accidental injury, and it can also conceal Luo Wei'an's demon identity, who has ever seen a human with bright purple nails?

Each fingernail can release toxins once, after which the nail will change to the same color as a human. After a period of time, the toxin is secreted and returns to a bright purple color. Ten fingernails are ten drops of poison, and Luo Wei'an grasped the hilt of the sword with his left hand, and bit a protruding scale on the dragon's back in his mouth to stabilize his center of gravity. His right hand thrust into the wurm's wound fiercely, and all the venom accumulated in his right hand was released into the dragon's central nervous system at once.

The effect of the neurotoxin was obvious and violent, and the Auginosaurus, which had been annoyed by the small injury, suddenly found itself in a burning and severe pain in his back, and his lower limbs were gradually losing his instincts. Fear and anger were saturated at once. The big guy turned his head angrily. A bright cloud of green flame pounced.

Luo Wei'an secretly complained, knowing that he couldn't hide. With a horizontal twist in his heart, he drew out his long sword fiercely, and with a horizontal left arm, the dark essence was born, and a small yellow essence shield appeared in front of him.

"Boom!"

Lovian fell like a cannonball, and the greenthorny dragon chased after him. Knowing that he would die if he fell like this, Luo Weian had no choice but to throw a sticky dark essence upwards and hang it on the dragon's horns like a rope.

At a time when Lovian was so complacent about his own standards. Another dragon flame flew down, and Luo Wei'an hurriedly threw away his joyful feelings. He dragged the yellowish dark essence that was gradually dissipating and returned to the dragon's back like a swing.

This time he was not welcome, although the Blood Moon Slash was not as domineering as it used to be able to pierce through the void and shatter the staff of Akayl, but it was still quite powerful. Luo Wei'an let out a loud shout, and the steel sword in his hand swung away, and the essence condensed into a series of dazzling black blades, slashing at the wurm's wound like an axe.

Although the wurm is not weak, it is not a real dragon, and under the desperate bombardment of Lovian, the big guy whose spine is paralyzed finally begins to fall. Luo Wei'an, who was exhausted by his essence, hurriedly threw out a stream of essence again, wrapped it around the treetops next to him, and slowly fell to the ground.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the green spiny dragon was struggling to writhe with his toxin. The steel sword in his hand was full of gaps, which made Luo Weian very satisfied, his essence was still relatively progressive, and he couldn't even open the gaps at first! Although his exquisite strength understanding was still there, but without the foundation of his essence, these were still in vain.

Although his own poison is strong, it is impossible to kill such a big guy, and he can only temporarily paralyze it for a while. Ignoring its own coercion, Lovian stepped forward in a huff and began to pry the scales down with his notched sword. Each piece sells for a silver coin in the market, which will make you have a good day. The Venerable Blood Moon had been busy cleaning the stables, clearing the chimneys, carrying goods, washing dishes, etc., and it was only possible to earn twenty copper coins a day, and to live a day with a piece of rye bread and a plate of pickles, he could finally take a break for a moment!

Just as Luo Wei'an was humming a little song, an aura that was exactly the same as the coercion released by his five crystal nuclei pressed over! Luo Wei'an was shocked, knowing that there was a thousand-fold gap between his coercion and strength, if it was really a fifth-level demonic beast rushing over, it would be difficult to say whether he could escape or not!

Lovian struck a tree like lightning, but no sound came from it other than coercion. Confused, he actually stopped and left himself in this dangerous place.

On the side of the woods, a purple kitten staggered out and moved the motionless wurm with its delicate little paws, looking at the wound on its back.

Luo Wei'an's eyes widened, of course he recognized that this fifth-level demonic beast was this very cute-looking kitten!

However, the danger has nothing to do with the size, the enemy has appeared, and it is better to retreat yourself. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the kitten actually spread a pair of wings behind it. "Wow" and rushed in front of him!

Before he could react, the kitten jerked up, its little paws pressed against his eyebrows.

"You...... How can you slash the Blood Moon of the Blood Moon Clan...... How you attack ......"

Mental swings!

This is a magical beast with advanced intelligence!

There was a blank in Lowe's peace of mind. Because he felt that in the kitten's mental fluctuations, there was the word "blood moon".

The kitten's mental fluctuations became more and more intense, and Lovian felt that his brain was filled with all kinds of loud sounds, and he couldn't distinguish any of them.

He fixed his gaze on the kitten's outstretched purple wings, and a very familiar feeling gradually emerged, and he looked at a pale line on the kitten's forehead.

A roar exploded in his head, a symbol carved into his soul from his memories of five hundred years ago that he had determined to begin to forget!

The kitten stared at the Blood Moon Zun with big yellow and orange eyes that were the same color as hers.

Then the kitten spat out something. A purple ring—a Ring of Dignity representing the Legion's authority. A flickering point of light on the ring surface is unusually active.

The kitten's deafening mental fluctuations disappeared all at once.

"Captain, is it really you?"

Lovian looked at the purple kitten squatting on his chest—

"Mastma......" Lovian's pale face became even more bloodless, and he suddenly hugged the kitten softly. Rubbing her face against her hairy ears.

"Help. Lovian said in the Demon language to Dominita and Julian, who were trotting over, and behind them were more than twenty very innocent-looking Mang children.

Dominita nodded, and Julian was the first to rush out and help the young fellow unbuckle the trailer. The two Terrans looked at their curled wings and furry ears with interest.

"It's rude to do that, sir!" said Julian in a shrill voice. To Lovian's surprise, he became more proficient in the lingua franca.

Dominita whispered beside Lovian, "We still need to communicate with humans after all. And those hateful Haflin, teachers. ”

Among the things that Luo Wei'an brought back, there were large rolls of gauze and a lot of original medicinal materials, which cost Luo Wei'an half of his money. Those drugs are more often used to accompany one's own healing procedures. Others are the necessary raw materials for making weapons, he can't trust the technology of the Terran for the time being, and he also believes that the technology of the Terran is not suitable for the current demons. The price of those small things such as magic crystal powder and pens for drawing magic circles was so outrageous that he always wondered if those humans had seen through his demon identity and engaged in unethical blackmail.

In terms of the total value of all the piano scores that Lovian was able to recall, these expenses were not significant. But that's when all the music cells in Lovian's brain start to wake up from hibernation. Judging by the current situation.

"Muffy, do you know where you can get a piano?"

Mastma stared at him for a full ten seconds. Only then did he say, "I don't know." The answer was quite crisp.

“...... Why don't you ask me why I want to get a piano?"

"I said where did you get so much money, it turns out that you are betraying the artistic crystallization of our demon race, you are really not small!" Mastma asked with a tone that tended to be imposing.

In addition to the above, the relatively cheap food accounted for half of the largest volume of the carriage hire consignment task, which made the happy foodies immediately cheer.

"What a luxury!" said Mastma, looking at the unloaded cargo.

Luo Wei'an made a helpless look: "Didn't one of the greatest pleasures you have when you called me back and forth was to collect human recipes?

"Ahh

"Hmm...... Hey, is that thing I told you before I leave?" remembered Lovian.

Mastma immediately changed to the status of deputy commander: "Of course, please trust the commander of my work! I have already discussed with Forrest Gump that day, and the third wolf army will arrive in the area we agreed on tomorrow." At that point, I think it's just a matter of course. ”

"Hopefully. Luo Weian sighed softly and said, "Do you think I'm a little ...... Well, some deviations from your or mine's beliefs and principles? Using the power of the wolf clan to forcibly get the demon village of the Libi tribe out of the reservation where they have lived for hundreds of years, and build a new settlement in Tongguò with their power that can be controlled by our power? This should not be the idea of a blood moon - no demon leader should be like this. ”

Mastma pondered for a moment, then looked at the Mang children who were moving things in the direction of the tent and said, "Who would have imagined that you would encounter such an embarrassing situation now, Commander? Otherwise, we can't do anything, can we?"

It seems that the children did not really want to be able to experience taste in the evening that they had never experienced in the reserve. It had just been dark for a moment, and a fire had been set up in a swept open space in front of the tent. Storytelling around a hot fire is a method known to all intelligent populations today to create a warm atmosphere.

Tonight's dinner is also an effective opportunity to bring such a small group together. Perhaps the natural aura of leadership of the Blood Moon Clan made those young Mang children willing to be led by Dominita and Julian - but, after all, the Bloodmoon Clan and the Winged Demon Clan's twin mechanics are different, although Dominita and Julian are siblings, but after all, there is only one leader. Although it is a bit far away to think about it now, but in the future, when such an organization that does not even have a name at the moment may have a considerable scale, the subtle contradictions between the two siblings may have a very negative impact.

After discussing with Mastema, Lovian still preferred Dominita. This is not to say that Dominita's character or talent is better than her brother's for this small role, but what matters is her identity - Julian's status as an older sister gives her obvious influence over Julian, and that is enough.

The survival of demons in harsh environments gives them a completely different understanding of power than the human understanding that is more inclined to destruction and war. In the concept of the demon race, the so-called power is only part of it, after all, there are not so many battles in life, so the application of power is more applied in life. So, even if Lovian wasn't so meticulous and bought all the qiē utensils that could be used as cooking food from the human market, he and Mastema's control were still able to free them from the limitations of tools that had little flexibility in many ways.

For example, the control of the fire, the influence of the flame on the food must be much more obvious than the impact of the flame from the outside on the food, and the control of the elements can of course also feel the changes in the internal structure of the food from the inside out, so that you can make the most accurate judgment. Today's little dinner is not very rich, but it is a rare delicacy for the potato and cabbage soup bought from the wolf clan in the past few days (although the potatoes and cabbage are still the protagonists). Two pots of stewed meat, a few plates of vegetarian stir-fried dishes, and most importantly, a few large bottles of juice that Lovian bought, were important ingredients to temper the children's atmosphere. Although it was only a few dishes, Mastma was determined for the first time to fully recall his cooking skills with the abundance of ingredients, so even simple things with few ingredients could make everyone feel fresh like never before.

Even Dominita, who looks strict every day, and her brother laugh openly.

"The matter about your dad is basically settled, don't worry, he's still alive, it's just- I'm afraid he's the same as me. The Terrans are always jealous of what is more than their own. After he and Mastma organized a few Mang kids to clean up their plates, Lovian found an opportunity to speak to Dominita alone.

Dominita looked at Lovien, then flapped her wings tentatively.

Lovien nodded. (To be continued......)