Chapter 77, the so-called forbearance

"Fourth brother, it's just a skeleton, what's the use of having more subordinates? We want as much cannon fodder as we want, so we won't treat it so solemnly, right? ”

The second son next to him clasped his hands on his shoulders, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

It was a shame to be killed by a group of skeleton soldiers, and it was a shame to open the door and get home.

Not only him, but even several other brothers, and even the surrounding vampires, all had strange looks in their eyes.

They knew that their fourth young master was not good at fighting, but no matter how weak he was, he wouldn't be killed by the skeleton soldiers! Does he have no legs?

Only Elder Hussein remained expressionless, even looking at his son solemnly, waiting for him to explain.

He believed in the wisdom of his fourth son, and now he had the strength to barely wrestle with several other blood clan elders, half of which was supported by his allies who racked his brains.

Even if his son was really killed by a group of skeleton soldiers, Hussein would never laugh at him, at least not to his face.

Seeing his father's trusting eyes, the corners of Hussere's mouth curled slightly.

"They're fourth-order skeletons."

"It's only a fourth-order, and it's nothing remarkable."

"Really? So what if it's tens of thousands of fourth-order? ”

As the words fell, there was silence all around, and everyone looked at Hussele with stunned eyes, as if to confirm whether he was joking.

Hussele ignored these glances and turned to his father.

"Father, that lord called Gu Erdan is extremely extraordinary, obviously he only has sixth-order strength, but he has tens of thousands of fourth-order skeleton subordinates! This is absolutely not normal! It's impossible for fourth-order skeletons to appear in batches at the edges! So I seriously doubt he has a special spell! Fourth-order skeletons can be created! And the consumption is definitely not large! ”

Hussere's words made the faces of everyone present change.

At a small cost, mass-producing fourth-order skeleton soldiers is self-evident.

A powerful legion, endless reinforcements, plus a leader who is not strong and easy to control! This is simply the best subordinate!

Elder Hussein forcibly suppressed his excitement, and his expression became more and more serious.

"Are you sure you read that right? Is it really tens of thousands of fourth-order skeleton soldiers? ”

"No, not tens of thousands, but at least tens of thousands! He's just coming here to lead the troops to find trouble! It's impossible to take all your belongings with you! According to my estimates, he still has at least about half of his strength in the lair as backup! ”

"This !!"

"Father, he's just a sixth-order skeleton, the skeleton clan grows slowly, and his IQ is generally not high, so you don't need to break too much money to recruit him, it's far more than recruiting that Bone King! That's why the kid chose to recruit him! Originally, my plan had succeeded! I've convinced the two of them to put aside their allegiance and allegiance to our Hussein bloodline! But who would have thought of an accident! I died in the chaos! But this skeleton must not be given up! Whether our Hussein bloodline can reach the top can be counted on him! With him, there is a steady stream of armies! You have the capital to overcome everything! So I suggest going ahead and recruiting him! Do whatever it takes! ”

Hussere's words made the eyes of the vampires flicker, and Elder Hussein forcibly suppressed the emotions in his heart and looked at Husselei with blazing eyes.

"But he killed you."

As he said this, Elder Hussein was startled by his voice.

I don't know when, because he was too excited, his voice was actually a little hoarse.

Hussele smiled and shook his head.

"Father, if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan! Compared with reaching the pinnacle, what is it to die once? If the father still wants to believe in the child! Please let the child bring someone to negotiate with him again! If you don't succeed, you will be a benevolent! ”

Hussele's voice was sonorous and powerful, and his tone was full of determination.

Before Elder Hussein could answer, the second son, Hussein, who had almost put his head on the two of them, suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute! Father! My fourth brother has been injured like this! How can you bear to let him continue his adventure! Why don't you let me go! I promise to complete the mission! Recruit him to my command...... Cough! Recruit to our Hussein family! ”

"No, no, no! The second brother's personality is too reckless! It's easy to be self-defeating! Why don't you let me go! Father! You know my third child! I'm a person who does things in one word! Steady! ”

"Not suitable, not suitable! The third brother is too picky! Don't offend each other again! Daddy, let me go! You know me! I'm a good talker! ”

"Old Five, what are you doing! Just your half-strength! Passing it will only make him feel that we look down on him! ”

"That's better than you secretly deducting the soul ghost fire of your subordinates! Do you know what they secretly say about you? They all say you're 1.5 meters tall! The tooth is one meter long, six! Teeth stuck in the ground! Your legs can't even touch the ground! ”

"You're a girl!"

Just when several vampire brothers staged a scene of brotherly kindness and brotherhood in person, and it was likely to develop in the direction of real PK, Elder Hussein, who couldn't stand it, suddenly snorted coldly.

"Shut up!"

Hussein's deterrence was not low, and the few people who were arguing so much that their faces and red ears instantly stopped talking.

Elder Hussein turned his head to look at his eldest son, who was standing beside him without saying a word, and spoke.

"What do you mean?"

Hused, who was standing on the sidelines, was silent for a second, and the silver chess piece in his hand suddenly stopped spinning.

"Father, leave this matter to me, and I will bring you a satisfactory answer."

"Well, remember, no matter what the cost, recruit him."

"Yes, father."

Husside nodded slightly, flicked his cloak and strode away.

The children next to him opened their mouths when they saw this, but in the end they didn't dare to say anything.

Hused, the five sons of Elder Hussein, one of the five sons of the martial arts.

He is also one of the only two seventh-order undead in Hussein's family, and he is so strong that he has the demeanor of his father.

He is arrogant, very war-loving, and has a very high prestige in the family.

It is also one of the people in the family who has the biggest voice to become the next patriarch.

The crowd dispersed, but Elder Hussein's second and third sons quietly gathered together.

Looking at the eldest prince Husid who led the cavalry out of the castle and drove away, the faces of the two were very gloomy.

"Second brother, originally we didn't have an advantage in front of him, if he succeeds in finding such a subordinate, do you think this family can still have a place for us?"

"Humph! Hou Saiyu, don't always want to use me as a knife! But what you said this time is really good, if you let him succeed this time, then I'm afraid we really won't be able to mix in the family. ”

The undead don't look deeply at family affection, and in their eyes, the heir is more like a personal general.

And the struggle between these descendants is often endless.

The two looked at each other, then turned and walked towards the city wall.

After a few moments, the two left the castle through the small door and headed to the base they had secretly formed.

A new round of duels between several young masters of the Hussein blood clan may also be the last round, and it has officially begun.