After days of hangovers, Rattle stuck his tongue out like a dying old dog, and lay down in his chair, sticking his head out of the window, trying to suck the breeze into his body, as if that would quickly end his splitting headache, and Roman and Andre, who were sitting next to him, were not much better, but they were still somewhat sane and did not completely lose control of their bodies like Rattle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Can't you two make him quieter?"

Sitting at the same table, Elivan, who was eating breakfast, knocked on the table very dissatisfied, and Rattle opposite him didn't seem to have come to his senses, and after being pulled down from the window by Roman, he was singing the traditional songs of the barbarians in the ghostly roar, which was absolutely not good, and the ghost cried wolf.

Seeing Roman's face full of vegetables and the way he struggled to scoop out a spoonful of hot soup from the bowl with a spoon, Elevenn shook his head, put down the knife and fork in his hand, crossed his ten fingers, and then pushed forward in reverse, and a rattling sound came from between his fingers, he parted his hands, and his ten fingers shook in the air, and the snow-white shimmer attached to his left index finger, and then flicked his fingers lightly in the direction of the three people.

The next moment, the cold wind suddenly blew in front of the three people, and the miniature snowflakes composed of active elements quickly formed on the top of their heads, and then under the blowing of that gust of wind, they fell on the top of the three people's heads, clothes, and exposed skin, and at this moment the three people who were in a state of mental malaise jumped up from their chairs almost at the same time, and Andre and Roman, who were slightly sober, were better, but their faces were red from the cold, and until Elevenn finished breakfast, Rattle, who was still in a state of hangover, was treated much worse, and his head was almost frozen into a round ice ballAlthough Elevenn kindly left him a passage to breathe and speak, the cold of that moment was enough to get him out of his hangover state.

"Uh... Belch... Ah, the smell of home! this nostalgic cold, wait, what is this! uh... My head hurts!"

Rattle, who woke up, shook the "king" 's head, while shaking from side to side, stood up, and then curiously touched the thick ice helmet on the top of his head, thinking that who was playing a prank with himself, so he simply opened his hand, felt out a handful of saltpeter and smashed it into the palm of his hand, boom, a huge scorching flame appeared in his hand, and then after Rattle's chanting ended, the flame changed into the shape of a palm, and followed the movements of Rattle's left hand unevenly, floating in the air to press the ice helmet on his head, which was a strengthened version of the tricycline energy spell―The Searing Hand.

Ordinary mages would never recklessly slap this enhanced version of the hot hand on themselves, although after reaching the magister rank, the resistance to this low-level magic has increased a lot, but the pain and suffocation of the flame body are definitely unbearable for the weak mages, but Rattle just slapped his head directly in disregard, and the big flame hand in the air also fell, and the moment it touched the ice, it let out a "bang" Water vapor rose from the top of Rattle's head, and the ice dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, until the last trace of flame was extinguished when the ice had completely melted.

Roman, Elivan and Andre all stood up and applauded when they saw this, Rattle's seemingly rude crudeness was able to use plastic magic that was never characterized by elaborate spells to such an extent, and it was like a small group of people who were born to learn Titan magic, Rattle was the kind of wizard who was born to learn Feron magic, but his fierce appearance and savage-like physique beclaimed this in most cases.

"I thought you were all abandoned in the wine field for a while, but I didn't expect you to really surprise me. ”

Rattle casually took the towel handed over by Andre, wiped the water stains on his face, and said with a smile, "What you gave me, I have been looking at it very carefully every night, and the feeling of shackles is becoming clearer and clearer, maybe it won't be long before I can break through to another realm." ”

Hearing this, Eleven's eyes, who were leaning back against the bar, flashed, and then he rubbed the tip of his nose and said with some emotion, "You really don't spare any effort, hey, you still have to learn more from Rattle!"

"Learn from him, Eleven, that guy won't take us to the ditch yet!"

Roman shook his head and picked up a small half of dragon fruit from the table next to him, and threw it on his shoulder, Prius appeared almost immediately on the trajectory of the fruit, happily holding the fruit and dodging, and appeared on Roman's shoulder, his two little eyes were full of joy, and Ellevin also noticed that somewhere behind Roman, the light and shadow were somewhat abnormally distorted, seeing his inquiring gaze, Roman snapped his fingers proudly, and the next moment, the secondary invisibility technique dispersed, and a creature the size of a puppy with a strong sulfur stench appeared there。

It has a maximum opening of 180°Protected by the heavy purple armor and the barbed white bone spurs on its back and around its head, a pair of fierce and ruthless eyes represent its lofty status in the predatory world, and the streamlined body and skin without a trace of fur, and four long legs full of muscles can run at a terrifying speed beyond the speed of sound when this guy is hunting, and when it lies there lazily, the metallic tail like the poisonous hook of a poisonous scorpion bored around its body, as if it is a poisonous snake with its own life, and the claws hidden in the palm of the flesh that can scratch and tear steel pop out from time to time, leaving extremely ugly paw prints on Wendy's favorite floor, and dripping saliva from her mouth, mercilessly corroding the cashmere carpet that Wendy also loves.

Elivan looked at the proud Roman, and his heart was also shocked, he thought that the second summoning of the warlock profession must be difficult for the lucky Roman, but he really didn't expect that only less than a month later, this guy would be successful in signing a contract for the second time, and looking at the breath of the hellhound, it is definitely not an ordinary goods, coupled with the little breath he deliberately exudes at this time, the kind of elemental essence with a hint of corrosiveness, was perceived by Elivan at the first time, and he couldn't help but sigh again, this guy is really the opposite of Rattle, a genius who is naturally suitable for learning Titan magicIt's a pity that he wasted too much time on the Faeron system in the first half of his life, otherwise he would definitely have advanced to the silver and even gold rank by now.

"Congratulations on becoming a member of the Brass Warlocks, Roman Thors, but I still have to warn you that if you continue to let your new pet destroy Wendy's favorite floors and carpets, I'm really not sure what you'll be beaten up when she sees it. ”

Roman's smug expression suddenly froze, he hurriedly recited the spiritual language, and sent the hellhound back to its original space, but looking at the floor and carpet that had been changed beyond recognition, his expression immediately dimmed, the indifferent Wendy was far less talkative than Eleven, and the aura of the beautiful woman who always had a cold face was extremely powerful, which could almost make Roman feel a kind of fear from the bottom of his heart, just like he did something wrong when he was a child and faced his mother.

Elivan didn't care about him, just turned his gaze to Andre, this half-orc who would show his wild side except when he was drunk was always so quiet, people subconsciously ignored him, but as he had joined the old K group, his personality, background or anything was no longer a problem at all, the only requirement was strength, if he couldn't keep up with the footsteps of the other three people, he would still be lost to everyone one day, which Eliven and the three people knew, and Andre himself knew, so when he saw Eleven's slightly encouraging gaze, his heart moved, and the phantom of the three totems appeared beside him。

Andrei's brief exchange with Elevenn in the Gray Plains actually concealed a lot of things, including the fact that he, who was originally a trainee war shaman, was forced to leave the Wasteland Plains as an exchanger, and was abolished by his father, who didn't care about his own hands, and he also knew that in the original escape situation, Elevenn would not easily accept a waste that had no ability to protect himself, so he could only choose to conceal it.

Later, however, when the four of them had arrived safely in Bordeaux, André took the opportunity of the meeting to explain everything to the others, and Elavin was not as embarrassed as he had imagined, but with a smile of joy that he could not understand.

"Do you still want to be a shaman, a shaman king who is more orthodox and powerful than all the Sams in the world?"

"Of course, it's a pity that I've lost that opportunity now, and once the Elemental Heart is broken, there will never be any chance of recovery. ”

"Then cherish this opportunity I gave you!

In any words to describe Andre's feelings when he opened the scroll that Elivin had given him, he was in a desperate situation? No, too shallow! There are no words to describe the shock he felt when he found out that all the shamans in the El Continent, including his invincible father, had embarked on an evil path of violently commanding the elements.

For the first time, he sat alone on a deserted hill on the outskirts of Bordeaux in the quietest part of the night, following the strange method recorded in the scroll, and immersed himself in perceiving what his father called "foolishness" Communicating with them, feeling their mood, feeling the elegance of the wind, feeling the heaviness of the earth, feeling the gentleness of the flowing water, feeling the fierceness of the flames, feeling the endless anger contained in the violent thunder and lightning above the nine heavens, it seems that everything in this world is leading him to a unique shamanic path that has long been forgotten by the world.

The elementals have been tormented by the mad shamans for too long, and when Andre appears with them, they can give everything they have in exchange for freedom, and Andrei, who feels the pain, knows for the first time that Elivan's phrase "Shaman King" is not a joke, that the El Continent is too stupid! There must be a Shaman King to put an end to this stupidity! That will be him, and it must be him, Andre!

And today, Andre, who is ready to take the first step on his legendary path, sees Elivan's grace at the dinner table, sees Roman's freehand manipulation of demons, and also sees Rattle's delicate and light-weight elemental operation, when the three of them look at him, Andre feels that the time has come, he should show his strength to his new partner, he should prove to the old K group that it is not a mistake to collect himself, and he should prove to the whole world that he has the ability to do what he wants to do and must do。

"I'm not going to be abandoned anymore because I have real friends!"

Andre closed his eyes and said a silent sentence in his heart, he pressed his hands to the ground, calling everything in the world, and the three onlookers and Wendy, who had just pushed the door in, immediately felt an indescribable heaviness pressing on their hearts, as if something bad was about to happen! Elevenn looked at the clouds and lightning that suddenly gathered in the sky, and the wind that appeared in the city, which was gradually increasing, and then looked at Andre, who was calling out something in orc language with his eyes closed, and had an incredible thought in his heart,

"No..."

André, who stood up, didn't care so much, he raised his hands and shouted in a loud orc voice:

"Wind, please give me wings to soar! Earth, please be my unwavering precursor! Flowing water, please soothe all the tribulations I have experienced! Flames, please burn everything that stands in my way! And thunder and lightning, please be the sword in my hand! Please be my authority! Please bring me a brilliant elemental crown!"

Roman forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart and the restlessness boiling in his veins, he looked at Elivan who was standing still, and asked loudly in the wind that had already blown

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with the outside? Is it Andre's fault?"

Eleven, on the other hand, was stunned, he looked at the sky and the earth that had darkened in an instant, felt the boiling of the elements in the wind, felt the energy in his body that was about to burst out at this moment, and muttered to himself,

"Do you hear that? The elementals are cheering, the world is cheering, they answer Andrei's call! They admit him, listen! They are chanting his name! Oh my God! The tide of the elements! What kind of monster did I pick up!"

Elivan did his best to block the wave of elementals that had become like materialization, and the next moment, a dazzling light fell from the sky, slashing straight into the street not far from the gold-encrusted rose, and the thunder and fire overflowed.

"Boom!"

"Smack!"

Dark clouds rolled, thunder and lightning danced wildly, rolling up dust seemed to have become a pillar connecting heaven and earth like a fierce wind screaming, the earth also responded to this scream began to shake, the river water of the moat outside the city seemed to gather together, splashing waves dozens of meters high, at this moment, the entire Bordeaux city entered the apocalyptic scene, Roman and Rattle looked at this scene blankly, and then turned to look at Andre, who had changed a language and was shouting something, the orc boy's raised hands were wrapped around two bracelets composed of strong winds, and at this moment seemed to become a giant who stirred the heavens and the earth。

No matter how long the chant is, there is always an end, in the strange eyes of the four, Andre, who has risen into the air, finally ended this earth-shattering performance, he pressed one hand to his heart, humbly kneeling down towards this piece of heaven and earth, the next moment, all the apocalyptic scenes dissipated instantly, and the sunshine and peace once again fell on the city of Bordeaux, which was almost chaotic, and a colorful and gorgeous, like a crown-like light also descended on Andre's body, as if to crown him, that apocalyptic scene, it seems to be the ceremony before his coronation。

"Good guys!"

Eliven came to his senses, he looked at this scene happily, clenched his fists, and subconsciously said, "This should be the first elemental venerable in the entire El Continent to be recognized by all the elements in hundreds of years, Andre this guy is really lucky!"

"Elemental Venerable, what's that?"

Rattle touched his bald head and asked with some confusion, the scene just now also made the rough man a little frightened, but he instinctively felt that it was actually not the strength that Andre should have now, it should be some kind of ritual.

Elivan turned his head to look and saw that Roman and Wendy were also looking at him curiously, waiting for him to explain the meaning of the Elemental Venerable, so he cleared his throat and said in a loud voice,

"In the most orthodox shamanic lineage, once a shaman's spirit is recognized by a certain elemental realm, then the relative elemental lord will send down a blessing, and Sam who has received this blessing is honored as an "elemental venerable", such as the elemental venerable who was blessed by the Great Flame Demon Ragnaros, when he casts a fire spell, he will receive the blessing of the entire elemental realm, thus greatly increasing his power. ”

He paused, looked at Andre slowly descending in the sky, and continued with a smile,

"But in the El Continent, where the ancient lineage has been severed, and the most orthodox shamanic ways have been abandoned by everyone, and they have turned to violence to drive the elements, ignoring their emotions and not caring about their resistance, how can this so-called "shaman" be blessed by the elements? And Andre should be the first shaman priest to regain the orthodox shamanic path in tens of thousands of years, so the elementals who have been driven for tens of thousands of years are eager to be rescued by Andre, this desire is so strong that just now he has been recognized by all the elemental worlds, can you believe that at that moment, all the elemental creatures on this continent are chanting Andrei's name? If this is a legendary story of resistance and oppression, Andre will inevitably be the protagonist of that story. ”

"But he's still the fourth in the old K group! hehe, no matter how good he is, he still has to listen to us!"

Roman understood what was going on, and immediately put his mind at ease, he, like Rattle, had already seen that Andre at this moment was at most the strength of a high-level mage, maybe like Elivan, he could achieve leapfrog combat in real battles, but no matter how strong he was, there would be a limit, so as not to appear like he soared into the sky.

"Don't think I don't know what's going on in your hearts! Hehe, you know the rules of the old K-group, we always follow the strongest people! Can you imagine how fast a guy who has been given high hopes by the whole world will be to practice faster? Not to mention that he still has the blessings of the four major elemental realms on his body, and the magic power of each system is far beyond our imagination, if we are still so lazy, it is estimated that we will soon have to follow Andre's orders!"

Elivan shook the cane in his hand and reminded Roman and Ratel with a smile, in fact, he lied to them here, Andrei's future cultivation speed will indeed be very fast, but the way of shamanism is different from other spell learning, it emphasizes "spirit immortality, soul immortality" , for the cultivation of the mind and spirit is far more important than the cultivation of strength, that is to say, Andre is now cheating and playing games like an accelerator, but no matter how good he is, he can only dominate the crowd in this version, and the change of version is not up to him at all, it takes time to accumulate.

Everyone talked, waiting for Andre to fall, this guy's display was really violent enough, Eliven looked at the house above his head that had lost a third of the roof, and shook his head with a wry smile, this time the top floor with gold roses needs to be rebuilt, but this has nothing to do with him anymore.

"Huh, why are people looking at me like that?"

When André opened his eyes, he saw Roman and Rattle standing beside him with gloomy faces, looking at him with the same eyes as if they were enemies, and he immediately asked, "Did I do something wrong?"

"No, you're not wrong!"

Roman's voice was gloomy and terrifying, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Andrei's neck, put his face close to the eyes of the half-orc, and after looking at him fiercely for a few seconds, he quickly changed into the original oily tone and hippie smile, "It's just that a guy said that your strength will soon surpass me and Rattle, so I plan to sell you in advance, and take care of my little brother in the future!"

"What's the matter!"

Andre was relieved at this time, he smiled and slapped Roman's face, looked around at the four of them, and whispered, "It will be a matter of time to surpass you!"

"The Shaman King is also in the future?"

Wendy leaned her head on Eliven's shoulder and asked him with a grin, but the orc didn't refute this time, but nodded with the same smile, and said sincerely,

"That must be the greatest moment of my life! I will twist off Longtan's head with my own hands, step on his corpse, and ascend to the throne of the elements!"

Hearing this, the people around them all sighed and covered their faces, the members of the old K regiment are good at everything, their strength is also high, and their potential is strong enough, but they are all freaks who think about killing their fathers and slaughtering the city all day long, and the only one who is normal is now planning to get involved in the secrets of the legendary gods and demons, even if it is possible to go against the whole world because of this, he doesn't care, and there is really no strange team.