"Thor, don't make a fuss, don't be so rude. Han Tuo rubbed the kitten's head, quieting it down as it made a warning gesture.

"You...... I've always had this kitten with me. Riffa said as she stared at Thor, who was still glaring at her.

"Yes, this kid is almost already my family. Han Tuo continued to rub Thor's head, the fiery creature had gradually given up its vigilance and indulged in Han Tuo's "head touching offensive", "It has accompanied me through the most difficult times, so it is my best partner." ”

Han Tuo looked like a doting father who doted on his children, which made Lifa feel a little unhappy. That's why I blurted out what I was going to say next.

"I ...... I can be with you too, too!"

“...... Huh?" the boy's surprised voice jerked the girl back to reality, realizing what he had just said, and his face burned uncontrollably.

"No, no, no...... I didn't mean that," Lifa hurriedly waved her hand in defense, "I mean as a warrior, I'll always follow you!"

"Well, I understand, thank you so much. Han Tuo showed a smile of understanding, and then the smile was slightly shaded, "But Lifa, you can't say that too much." ”

Because after knowing my secret, will you still support me so firmly?

In the previous battle, it was out of such scruples that Han Tuo did not use his black magic. At that moment, the will of the crowd is like a taut silk thread, and the slightest fluctuation in the mind will be broken violently. So even at a critical moment, Hantuo still kept the bottom line of "not using magic".

"I'm the same about that!" said a voice from outside the tent.

Han Tuo lifted the door cloth of the tent and found that many elves had gathered outside the door at some point, and they were not very polite lying outside the tent and eavesdropping on the conversation inside.

It wasn't until an elven warrior couldn't help but say that Han Tuo noticed a large crowd gathered outside.

Then, fearing to be left behind, many voices of determination resounded one after another in the crowd of elves. They looked at each other, straightened their appearances, and then performed a standard knightly salute and knelt down on one knee and roared at Han Tuo, who was standing in front of them.

"Our entire elven clan will swear allegiance to Lord Hantuo and fight against the demon clan together!"

The loud noise made everyone passing by look sideways, stunned for a while, and then shook their heads and left. This is often the case in this camp, where troops from allied races come to their aid, usually showing their leaders this determination.

Most of the so-called elves are handsome and beautiful, and it is not surprising that passers-by think of them as elves when they look at Han Tuo's blue eyes and delicate porcelain doll-like face.

However, Hantuo was not an elf, and even before that he had nothing to do with this race. If they knew about it, it would be like a fantasy.

The reason why he can be followed like this is simply because of the personality charm of Han Tuo's natural leader. In the previous battle, it was this young man's wonderful command ability that minimized the losses of the entire clan, but he was able to let everyone go first, and the courage he left behind made everyone's hearts broken.

Just like following the king who has the capital to build the country, after countless difficulties and obstacles to seize the vast world he wants, not to mention success or failure, just this romantic feelings that belong to men are unstoppable.

Han Tuo faced the group of samurai with the same solemnity, and out of respect, he replied with the most sincere heart: "I know your intentions, but you should give yourself more choices. If you still think the same way after this battle, then continue to follow me. ”

In the end, the bottom line was left, because Han Tuo did not show his true self in front of everyone.

Many elves all agreed to such a decision, and only the clear eyes of Lifa behind Han Tuo told that the girl's will would never change.

"And then, there's this thing. As he spoke, Han Tuo took out half of the wooden strip from his storage belt, "Is this really okay for me? After all, this should be a very important thing for your race." ”

This is the half-cut magic wand that Gu Meng broke in the battle with the Demon King, and in the fault of the broken magic wand, there is something terrible buried. So Han Tuo felt a lot of pressure to take it alone, after all, it wasn't his own.

"It's okay, you just take it. "I don't know what it's in, but since Grandpa has designated it to you, he must have his own reasoning." ”

"So don't mind, you take it. ”

"Okay. Han Tuo is not a hypocritical person, so he simply accepted it.

After that, the elves left Hantuo's tent, re-closed the door of the tent, and when no one was around, he took out the half-cut wooden staff that was a treasure.

The overly sneaky atmosphere made Thor shrink his head nervously.

Of course, the precious thing is not this half of the wood, although it is a wand made of the branches of the Sky Tree used by the original owner Gu Meng, even if it is broken in half, the quality of its magic use still surpasses that of ordinary wands, and can even reach the level of [bronze] treasures.

The most precious thing is the scroll of magic hidden in the wand.

The Magic Scroll type uses a special process to engrave the magician on a roll of magic paper, and the user only needs to inject a little magic power to achieve the purpose of using this magic.

Because the activation time is shorter than that required to activate a normal chant, it is generally used as a last resort, and its value is expensive even for a scroll fostered by second- or third-order magic.

And the magic level that this scroll is fostered is the eighth order.

[Eighth-Order Magic: Gravity Collapse].

This is the highest-level magic that Han Tuo has never seen, and even among the necklaces left by his mother Marisa, the highest-level magic is only the [Seventh-Order Magic.Silent Hill] that he has ever used, and the other two seventh-order magic spells that have not been cast.

Even if Han Tuo didn't know much about this continent, he knew that the eighth-order magic was a rare wonder of heaven and earth like a miracle.

Just like holding a nuclear bomb that can be detonated at any time, Han Taku's hands are trembling.

"This is not good, maybe it can be a weapon to kill the Demon King......"

As long as you use it properly!

At this time, the Demon King, who was far away on the other side of the sky, stood on top of a protruding stone pillar with a gloomy expression, and the clothes on his body were as if they had been rubbed a thousand times, but his body was smooth as new, and there was no sign of injury. Around him, there were all kinds of demonic beasts that were busy running like a hundred rivers entering the sea.

A tall demon man stood respectfully beside the Demon King, silent like a statue.

Six-Bladed General, Earth Demon General, Gray Royers.

The man with a huge body like a mountain had a frightened expression at this time, because he knew the temperament of the demon king, and his silent state represented the boundless anger brewing at the moment.

At a certain moment, the Demon King waved his hand, and the marching strategy that followed the Demon King's wishes worked like a cogwheel that was fit.