Chapter 65: Freedom, Freedom

Hear the light left behind by the old Hebrewonian wolf, and make a sound. If it weren't for the fact that Baroque couldn't move his body, he would almost jump up and scold. ............ This Hebrewonian wolf is really too hateful, not only the three unhatched phantom beast eggs are attached to the body, and they have not moved, even the silver wolf that can move freely has been attached to the arm all day long and turned into a tattoo to sleep. It's good now, but I didn't expect that there was a soul hidden in the light left behind by the old Hebrewonian wolf! What do they want to do, do they really use their bodies as hotels?

Baroque's thoughts were not hidden from the light. Listening to the voice of an old man, he still smiled comfortably, but explained to Baroque: "Don't be afraid, child, I am indeed dead, these are just some fragments of my soul that I have left." As you gradually receive the message I have given you from the light, these fragments of the soul will gradually dissipate without causing you any trouble. Even like now, I can be of great help to you. ”

"How can you help, do you want to repair my body? Hehe, too, my hotel is in tatters, of course you guests need to repair it." Baroque replied angrily.

Unexpectedly, the voice said, "Of course, although your body is seriously damaged, it is not irreparable. Child, don't be presumptuous, and don't think about the awesome mystical power in your soul sea, even as a beast...... That one...... Cough...... The bloodline of the frostwolf clan favored by the spirit of totem, your body is definitely not that simple. Okay, you'll know later, now let my kids have a big meal and heal your body by the way. ”

The light cluster of the old wolf used this trick again, which made the baroque qi who wanted to know more secrets itch, but there was nothing to do!

Baroque found himself uncontrollably grasping the blue crystal to his mouth, opened his mouth, grunted, and swallowed the thumb-sized crystal!

Such a large hard stone falling into the stomach has no side effects. Just when Baroque wanted to protest, a force suddenly appeared in the meridians used to run the fighting qi in his body to envelop the spar. A picture vaguely appeared in the consciousness of the spirit...... The force seemed to tear the hedron into several pieces, and the blue giant eagle inside the hedron launched a counterattack, flapping its huge wings, and a monstrous wave surged around it, turning into a sharp blade-like waterspout and spinning, as if to tear everything apart. At the same time, from its mouth, it kept spitting out blue lightning bolts, which split into a cloud of smoke turned by the light.

The white mist old god was there, full of confidence, wrapped itself in the spar, and kept tearing. Under the shocked 'gaze' of the baroque, the crystal really cracked, and a wave of fluctuations emanated!

The silver wolf outside the body raised its head suddenly, as if sniffing its nose, and immediately jumped on the arm of the baroque happily, writhing like mercury, and re-turned into a tattoo attached to the arm! At the same time, the three phantom beast eggs that had been silent in the chest and abdomen also moved, and the shadows of the three beast eggs kept hovering on the stomach, plus the tattoo of the little wolf, like four little birds, anxiously waiting for the old bird (sweat) to feed.

In the end, the blue crystal could not withstand the tearing of the white light mist, and in the final mournful wail, it was torn into four pieces, and the blue giant eagle only had time to let out a half-wail, and then completely dissipated without the slightest trace.

The four crystals quickly turned into a blue streamer, and the white mist evenly distributed into the three beast eggs and the silver wolf. A blue light cluster appeared in the middle of each of the three eggs, and on the outside, there were three more blue dots on the chest of the Baroque. The eggs were visibly much more lively, almost conscious, swimming slowly and endlessly on the Baroque chest. If Baroque didn't wear clothes in the future, his strange body would undoubtedly surprise people!

The silver wolf directly swallowed the blue light cluster, and after letting out a cheerful cry, it quietly turned into a tattoo and digested it! The soul fragment of the old wolf seemed to be very happy: "Hehe, my children have grown up a lot, even beyond my expectations." Baroque, the mysterious power of thunder within you is truly extraordinary, remember, don't give it away to anyone, not even those closest to you. Because you won't believe that there are countless mysterious and terrifying beings in this world, and once they detect that power, they will easily kill you and plunder it. ”

"Don't say these confusing words, let's solve the problem at hand first, didn't you say that you can repair my body?" Baroque exclaimed impatiently, his location was not safe, someone could pass by at any time, and once discovered, he had no resistance at all.

"Young people have to be patient. Now try to unleash the shamanic powers you've just learned. The old wolf's voice was smiling, and it seemed that feeding the children made him happy. Leaking a trace of power, guiding his soul sea to rotate slowly, just intercepted a little bit of Odin Thunder Eagle's phantom beast blue light scattered throughout Baroque's body, making his body seem to be wrapped in a blue cocoon, with Baroque's gradually reborn soul power, he used the shaman witch doctor's secret technique to transform into the power of repair, and the blue light fused to begin to repair the whole body.

It is very strange that Baroque's body can actually absorb the power of phantom beasts, which makes the old Hebrewonian wolves feel surprised, you must know that on the continent of Sauron, only humans can use the phantom crystals of phantom beasts, through the esoteric magic array secret technique, and its power is fused and exerted, forming an attachment power similar to armor, and almost infinite strength improvement.

Other races, elves and dwarves can only raise phantom beasts through the special secret methods of their respective races, just like war pets, but they cannot merge with the power of phantom beasts. As for the orcs...... They can't communicate with the phantom beast at all―――――― at least for the last few thousand years! The old Hebrewon wolf may already be the only one on this continent, knowing that the truth is far from being like this, and now that he is dead, the soul fragments will dissipate at any time. Fortunately, he left this great secret in the information of the light group, and in the future, when the Baroque is strong enough, he will know the secret of all this.

"When you killed that prince, there were some magical changes, and your shamanic power and my child actually fused for a short time, turning into a fist of armor, and forming another magical power similar to the human [Phantom Armor]. Because of that thunder, I can't feel it thoroughly, can you tell me about the process?"

"I don't know...... Hiss...... The devil knew what was going on, and I was already thinking of dying...... Hiss...... Don't talk to me, this way of repairing the body is so painful......" Baroque almost gritted his teeth and said these words, as an orc man, he thought he was tough enough, but with the combination of blue light and the secret magic of the shaman, the process of repairing the body was almost like skinning and deboning. He swore that if he was injured again in the future, he would rather stay up slowly and recuperate than suffer this sin!

Although the pain is unbearable, the effect of the treatment is amazing. On the surface of the body wrapped in blue light, the terrifying flesh that had been charred or shattered gradually fell off, revealing the skin that had been restored to its original state and was as delicate as a baby, without a single animal hair. If you don't look at the pair of eyes with erect pupils and pointed elf-like ears, Baroque at this time is no different from humans.

This change was only temporary, as the blue light dimmed and the shaman's witch doctor magic was cast, silver animal hair began to grow from the delicate skin, covering the whole body again. By the time three whiskers reappeared on each side of the cheeks, Baroque had completely regained its original appearance.

Still weak, Baroque struggled to get up, feeling more fragile than ever. The old wolf told in his mind: "Listen, your body has just recovered, your bones have grown again, don't do too strenuous exercise during this time, let alone fight with people." At this time, human beings themselves are chaotic enough, no one will care about you, get out of here quickly! Today, my soul fragments have consumed too much power, and it will be difficult to talk to you like this in the future, everything depends on you. Remember...... Be cautious, be vigilant, and never expose the whereabouts of my children in front of the human phantom armor warriors, or they will kill my children at all costs, and at the same time kill your ......!"

The voice of the old Hebrew wolf fell silent, and the light in his mind seemed to dim a lot, and he shrank quietly in the corner of the soul sea, waiting for the opportunity to send the message to Baroque again!

Looking at Padya City, Baroque hesitated for a moment, and finally shook his head, dispelling the idea of sneaking in to meet Celine. One of them is a noble lady of humanity, the other is a lowly orc, and at the same time a fugitive, and it is difficult for them to come together unless a miracle happens. Baroque is not presumptuous, nor does it have the idea of inferiority. But he has more important things waiting for him, the destroyed tribe needs to be rebuilt, the people need him to lead, and now is really not the time to be with women. Maybe when the situation is better in the future, I will come to Padya City to find Celine again. Of course, if Celine had a new ** by then, Baroque would not have appeared again............ After all, the reputation of human noblewomen is really not good, even if Celine is still ** when she has a relationship with Baroque, who can guarantee that she will not be lured and degraded by the atmosphere of high society?

I touched my chest, and now I'm naked, so I quickly looked at my hand. Luckily, the storage ring that Lac the earth dog got was still on his hand, and the mage clothes inside were a little small for Baroque and could barely be worn. As for the storage ring of Prince Alvin on the other finger, the clothes inside are surprisingly luxurious, and the pendant and pattern are all Audria's royal coat of arms, and if Baroque wears it, it will not go far to attract a large number of humans to hunt down. It's hard to blame the Samoan Empire for the dirty water planting, so that it won't be boring.

I stumbled upon the grass next to me, and the blue metal belt was thrown on it. Although the illusion crystal is gone, this belt is undoubtedly a priceless treasure, and regardless of the internal mystical communication magic array that makes up this belt, it is estimated that it is also expensive just because of its own materials. Pick it up and tentatively put it away in the storage ring. Sure enough, without the illusion crystal, the metal belt easily entered the ring.

To catch up with their own people, they must have reached the Terium Forest, right? Putting on the hood of the magic robe, covering his entire face, and taking one last look at the city of Padya, Baroque turned away without hesitation.

Freedom, freedom at last!