Chapter 166: Lord Divine Messenger
An antidote went down, the effect of the Thousands of Corpses and Worms Pill faded, and the werewolf lay on the ground and opened his eyes with some difficulty. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info looked tired and miserable, but it was still clear that his life was not in danger.
Ronald was amazed by the physical fitness of the werewolf on the side, if it were a human, even if he was immortal at this time, it was estimated that he would pass out for a long time, but although the werewolf couldn't move, at least the speed of waking up was much faster than that of humans.
However, when the werewolf opened his only remaining eye and saw Ronald, his eyes suddenly became terrified, as if he wanted to die immediately.
"How's it going, do you know the methods of the bandits?" Ronald asked in a low voice as he crouched down and leaned over to the werewolf.
The werewolf's expression was terrified to the extreme, the **** and sour numbness that seeped out of the internal organs, muscles, and blood vessels just now was enough to make people feel desperate, and what was even more terrifying was the uncontrollable pain of the werewolf himself grabbing and tearing on his body.
Although I know in my heart that this will only bring more pain and harm to myself, my body does it uncontrollably.
The werewolf nodded, but due to the severity of the injury, it only shook slightly.
"Very well, remember the pain just now, if you dare not be honest, every three months, you will go through the same pain until you die. Ronald said to the werewolf with a gloomy voice.
At the same time, Ronald bought a bottle of medicine called 'Chalcedony Muscle Cream' from the system mall, and the price of this bottle of medicine is also not low - 500 points!
Ronald carefully poured the ointment out of the bottle and applied his fingers to the werewolf's wound.
The ointment has a jade-like color, cool to the touch, and is filled with a faint medicinal fragrance.
When the ointment is applied to the wound, the blood immediately stops, and the wound begins to heal at a visible rate.
"This medicine is so precious that if you apply it carefully to the wound, even the broken parts of your limbs can be connected. Ronald ignored the werewolf who was almost moaning in comfort, and threw the remaining chalcedony myogen cream into his hand: "The remaining medicine is enough for you to apply to the wounds of your limbs until it heals, and then you will be a silver-level master again." ”
"But you have to remember that even if you are a silver level, it is impossible for you to escape the gaze of the bandit god, as long as you dare to make the slightest act of disobedience, you are waiting to face the pain once every three months. ”
"But as long as you are obedient, serve the bandit gods well, and offer your loyalty. You can get a pill that you just took and avoid going through the pain. Do you understand?"
Ronald stared at the werewolf and said slowly.
The werewolf looked stunned, looked at the wounds on his body that had been scarred, as if he was stupid, and after a few seconds, he finally sighed: "Understand, I am willing to offer the highest loyalty to the bandit god." ”
Ronald looked at the werewolf with a grieving face, his heart moved, and said: "Very good, since you have offered your loyalty to the bandit god today, you are bidding farewell to everything in the past." You're going to have a new name - Lucian!"
Lucian, the leader of the werewolf clan in a movie "Tales of the Night" that Ronald had seen before, now he happens to be a werewolf, and this name just fits.
"Lucian, the god of bandits is the god revered by all bandits, and the god who governs all the plundering of the world. In order to better serve the bandit god, you must assemble a team of bandits in the shortest possible time and be ready to be dispatched at any time, understand?"
"Lucien obeys!"
The wounds on the werewolf healed a little, although his body was still weak, but he had no intention of resisting after being tossed by Ronald so repeatedly.
After all, the medicinal effect of the Thousand Corpses and Ten Thousand Worms Pill is so terrible that anyone who has experienced it is reluctant to try it a second time.
"But Lord Divine Envoy, I don't know what kind of bandit team the bandit god wants?" the werewolf hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm just a silver level, even if I pull up a team, my strength will not be very strong." ”
Your Excellency?
Ronald was a little surprised by this title, but after thinking about it, since he wanted to act in the name of the bandit god, wasn't the 'divine messenger' an excellent identity?
"It doesn't matter, as long as you do your best to serve the bandit god, your efforts will be seen by the supreme bandit god. As for strength, you can take your time and not rush. ”
"And you should have your own men in the previous group of thieves, right?"
"I'm one of the captains of the Grizzly Thieves, if I break away from the Grizzly Thieves, I'll definitely be able to take away a group of werewolves, but the rest of the people are ......" Lucian hesitated for a moment and explained to Ronald: "The Divine Envoy may not know much about the Grizzly Thieves Bandits, there are many members of the Grizzly Thieves Bandits, but there are people from all tribes, in order to better exert their combat effectiveness, the Grizzly Bear Thieves are formed according to race, and I am the captain elected by the Werewolf Team." ”
In order to better exert their combat effectiveness, werewolves and werewolves are on a team, and lions and lions are on a team...... And so on and so forth, which is a good idea. From this point of view, the leader of the Grizzly Thieves is definitely not a fool.
However, such an arrangement is also easy to form a gang, at least if Lucian wants to break away from the thieves, even if the werewolf team can't take all the people away, I'm afraid there will be no fewer people willing to follow.
"I understand, then do your best to get as many people out as you can. Without the werewolves' combat power, even if the Grizzly Thieves defeat the Hammer Tribe, they will end up with heavy casualties, and they may not have the strength to embarrass you. Just don't know how much your team has damaged after fighting the Hammer Tribe. Ronald thought for a moment and said.
Lucian laughed miserably when he heard this.
The strength of the Iron Hammer Tribe was not bad, although the Grizzly Thieves were not afraid of them, but if the werewolf team lacked his silver-level, it would definitely be the most seriously damaged.
The orc tribes were never at peace with each other, and the same was true within the Grizzly Thieves.
The werewolf team was badly damaged, and even if Lucien returned alive, his status and influence would definitely be much worse than before. From this point of view, it is undoubtedly better for Lucian to be able to break away from the Grizzly Thieves without being able to resist if he is killed by the other captains.
What's more, Lucien is still following the 'bandit god' this time!
Follow a god...... It's better than being the captain of a bandit group, right?
Thinking of this, Lucian's eyes emitted a ray of essence, and the resentment in his heart faded a little, but there was a little more expectation.
"Lord God's Envoy, even if there are many werewolves who are willing to follow me away, the Grizzly Thieves will definitely not let me do so easily. The other captains will definitely take advantage of this opportunity to do something to me, and ...... when the time comes."
"Don't worry, everything is with me!Who is the strongest person in the Grizzly Bear Thieves Regiment?"
"It's the head of the group, he's a gold-level bear man!"
"Is it gold-level? It's very strong......"
With a strange smile on the corner of Ronald's mouth, the fingers between his right hand were slightly bent, and a gold coin suddenly appeared. (To be continued.) )