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The bristle pig with the mother was cleaning up the table and preparing to eat, because + one and a half strong big men were really not suitable for sitting in a small and dim earthen house to eat, so they found a flat place outside the simple house, put on the shabby small tables and chairs, and then brought a few light potatoes and sorghum without a little oil and water, and the mother and son were relatively speechless with a few pieces of black bread stuffed with teeth.

Eating and eating the mane of the pig suddenly asked, "Where did the old dead ghost go to gamble again?" Now that the sun is going down and he hasn't come back." Isn't it worth beating again?" Unexpectedly, his gray-haired, bitter-looking old mother said: "Oh~~ Don't say it, now he doesn't gamble! I heard that he found a caravan messenger to do it." Although he didn't make a lot of money, he finally changed, and you shouldn't murder him anymore, lest he gamble again when he is unhappy. ”

The bristled pig was surprised, and then sneered: "Yo, when did he change his habit of eating? The sun is really coming out of the west! I wonder if that stupid guy is willing to pay for him to be able or incompetent, and to be faithful and unfaithful? Is it a human trafficker?"

His old mother, who was dressed like a flower window, sighed helplessly: "I know you have a prejudice against him, but this time he is really looking for something serious to do." This new fork in your hand is the one he bought two days ago. I have heard that some time ago because of the war, many psykers and warriors died, and many of these people were not regular soldiers raised by the royal family, but were temporarily conscripted into the army, and they were usually in caravans to protect goods and materials. Now that they are almost all dead, many of the noble caravans are suddenly short of manpower, and they are recruiting people everywhere. Your father went early, and he was taken in. This is finally settled down, and you can rest assured. Don't fight and kill when you see him in the future. Alas~~ Every time I see the two of you making trouble, I panic in my heart. ”

The bristled pig didn't want the old lady to block her heart, but she still couldn't help but ask: "I still think something is wrong! Why do people take a fancy to him?! If I were the owner of the caravan or the little nobleman in that place, I would rather have a defeated soldier with a missing finger than an idle guy like him! I really don't know if they are crazy, or, I don't know the details of the old ghost?"

His wife was even more worried, and muttered: "Don't be an 'old ghost', he used to gamble, but now it has changed, why do you still call him an 'old ghost'? What the nobles think, we can't care, anyway, your father really started to do things honestly." Spare him, lest I be troubled." ”

The unconvinced bristle pig still couldn't help it, and still said: "It's not that I don't spare him, but those bandits and robbers don't spare him! With his little bad ability, it's a dead end to go! But it's better to die, lest his kind of waste harm the family again." ”

The old lady on the other side sighed helplessly: "Can't you just say a few words? In any case, when he was young, he also spent two years in the Wang Family Guard, so how can he be said to be a waste? If he hadn't been arrested for joining a smuggling gang, maybe he would have been a public official now." It's a pity that when that matter was found out, he was immediately expelled from public office, and then he gave up on himself, which was not the case before. ”

Instead, the mane pig snorted a little gloatingly: "That's his own fault! If he has done something illegal, it is already very merciful to dismiss him, if it were me, I would directly throw these bastards who are troubled by the country into prison." ”

His wife had no choice but to say: "He is also helpless, how much money can a palace guard make a day? If you live on that little income, it will really be a lack of three meals." Who doesn't want to get ahead? You can understand his feelings. ”

The bristled pig waved his hand again and again, "Okay." All right. Let's not talk about that. I still have to eat," he couldn't help but think unpleasantly. Continue to eat in a muffled voice.

The dull and speechless atmosphere lasted for a long time before it was broken by his wife: "Were you injured when you fought last time? And every good piece of armor to protect the body. I panicked. Your brothers are dying young. I don't want to see you like dirt again. So, ah. After you~~"

The mane pig interjected, "I know! Don't rush to the front when you are fighting in the future." lest they be slain by bows and arrows and spells. Alas~~ My ears are almost calloused! I used to be afraid of those bows and arrows and spells. Now it's different. I've been seriously practicing Pastor Elilu's "Red Circle Purple Thunder". Not only is it like a solid wood, but it is difficult for knives and guns to enter. It also has the ability to resist round elements to a certain extent. Bows and arrows and spells are useless to me now! So saying, he took his hands and put them on the table and roasted them in the oil lamp!

The oil lamp was dim, though it was dim. But in the end, it's also a real flame! Spell resistance can't resist this effect. In the mother of the bristled hairy pig, she was shocked and anxious. Instead, he was at ease. Let that little flame scorch his fingers. It's as comfortable as a fire around the stove in winter!

His wife hurriedly said, "Okay." All right! Take it down. Alas~~ Even if you have practiced this ability, that ability. It's all a little ability, right? How can the flame of the mage and priest be compared to this kind of oil lamp? You are really careless! If one day you are accidentally given ~~ to the plot. So what am I going to do after that?" she didn't cry. But the lonely and sad old state made the bristle pig unbearable. Hurriedly reassured: "Don't worry. My practice of "Red Circle Purple Thunder" is different from ordinary spells, as long as I work hard for a few more years. Resist the ability to resist the Circle Plain Land, and then few mages will be able to kill my land in a single blow, as long as I have a breath. He's going to be out of luck!"

His wife sighed, "You're comforting me again." Even if you can block the bursting fireball. But people fly in the sky. What are you going to do to beat people? And I've heard that all of those mage priests are protected by armor-like spells. It also makes the body as solid as a rock. How do you defeat them? You're in danger. So, ah. You'll have to stay back in the future. Don't joke with your own life!"

This time, the bristled pig snorted, "Their spells may not be able either

You don't know. In the "Red Circle Purple Thunder" that I practiced, #7 [If we practice well, we can transform our bodies, so that the strength of the body and the willpower in our hearts will be greatly increased, and now those who have mastered the 5 spells, I am not afraid! Especially those spell control spells, transformation spells, etc., are difficult to help me! And my attack methods are also diverse, even if the hardness of those spellcasters exceeds that of steel, they may not be able to withstand my attacks!"

At the moment when his old lady looked incredulous, he suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Look, I am no longer the kind of warrior who can only use brute force, I still have other abilities." After finishing speaking, he secretly tried his strength, and saw that on his thick palm, which was as wide as a bucket, his skin suddenly showed a faint purple glow, and there were beautiful curved silver-white ripples in the bright purple glow, like purple water rising silver waves, which was quite strange. He secretly mobilized the power of his spirit, and instantly turned this purple electric field into a layer of fire-colored brilliance floating on his hand, as if the air around his hand was burning slightly.

Then he picked up a branch next to him and shook it with the palm of his hand with fire, and the branch was slowly ignited!

Seeing the surprised look on his mother's face, the mane pig couldn't help but say proudly: "This is the 'round weapon' ability taught by Pastor Elilu, I used my palm as a weapon, and it had this effect. If I cast it, I can make the Tomahawk attack effect with Fire or Frost. At that time, no matter how strong the caster is, as long as he is slashed by my axe, the power of fire or frost in it will penetrate directly into the body, and they will suffer it when the time comes! The only way to defend against me is to use spells like 'Resist Element', but a 'Resistance Element' can only resist one type of Elemental attack, and if they resist flames, I will turn the attack into ice, and if they resist the ice, I will turn the attack into thunder and lightning. It's not so easy to prevent it! As long as they show a slight flaw, I quickly rush up with an axe, and with each blow, the power of ice, fire, thunder and lightning penetrates into their bodies, and they can still hold on, then what the hell. ”

His old lady felt a little relieved, but she was still worried about her son's comfort, so she said sadly: "But people are flying after all, how did you hit others?" But he heard his only remaining son say with a little pride: "Now I can't beat those guys who are flying around, but as long as I practice to the second realm, I can have the ability to 'soar in the sky'." When the time comes, you can rush to the sky and slaughter them properly. Hahaha~~~" I couldn't help laughing, even if I practiced the skills of a brute fighter to the legendary realm before, I didn't want to move the heavenly spellcaster.

Who knew that his mother, who was full of sorrow, was anxious when she heard this, and hurriedly stopped: "Alas~~ What are you happy about! If you want to be able to fly, the first thing you think about is to run if you can, and it is important to save your life~~"

The bristle pig was very displeased: "If you think so, then how can you make meritorious contributions? If you don't charge ahead, where will you be rewarded? You are a woman who doesn't know how to fight! Don't talk nonsense."

If others heard it, they would think I was cowardly. ”

Seeing that she couldn't persuade her son, his mother sighed with a depressed expression and said, "What kind of reward do you want?" Whoever gets a 'reward' will have a good end? When he gets a reward, he wants more rewards, so he rushes forward next time. But how can you guarantee that you will not die in a war? I have seen many brave warriors die like this, giving their lives for the royal family in vain. In the end, an old coffin was given to the mouth and buried. Besides, so many flying spells and priests have died in battle. Won't you die as a brute fighter who fights hard? You haven't even married a daughter-in-law now, and if there is a case for this, what will your father and I do in the future?"

Although the bristle pig was disapproving, it was not easy to refute, so he had to force his displeasure and said: "Don't mention that irresponsible bad old man! I am a brute fighter of the royal family, and it is our duty to serve the royal family. Do you want me to be a coward who is not suitable for a king? Don't talk about it in the future. ”

His wife said: "The royal family is just raising us like chickens and ducks, and maybe one day you will be killed! Don't be fooled! If you can live for yourself, why should you live for others? They are not related to us, and they are not even human." As soon as he finished speaking, the mane pig was slightly angry and said: "How can you talk like this? Do you want me to learn from that treacherous old ghost? How can I do such a thing to betray the royal family? Don't talk about it!"

His mother was always helpless, so she had to mumble softly: "The royal family is the royal family, we are us." How can you confuse it? Your father had also made meritorious deeds before, and the royal family said that he would sentence him. ”

The 'dead ghost' father of the mane pig is enduring the bleak evening breeze on a rocky wilderness outside the city, and the surrounding mountains are undulating, and the heavy bluestones that are as big as a building or as small as a stone bench stand horizontally and vertically, like a huge abandoned labyrinth, showing its lonely majesty in the whirring sound of the wind blowing on the rocks.

This is not a good place to sleep in the open! Only the gods know if there are wolves, wild leopards, giant spiders and other terrible beasts behind these huge rocks. Just one is enough to kill an adult!

So Sercory touched a large red necklace around his neck uneasy, and muttered slightly, "It's okay! I have the magic necklace they gave me, which can be invisible and flying." Just be careful. Collect the goods tonight, and then mix into the city to deliver them. Hehe~~ You can make a small fortune again!Which tavern to relax in when the time comes?Do you want to try it in the casino again?~~~" He immediately shook his head again and again and warned himself: "Not now, I finally have the opportunity to make a fortune, I have to save some pension money for myself." When you have saved enough, you can easily live your life. When the time comes, I'll be angry at that guy who doesn't make it! Hmph, I know every day that I will work hard for the royal family and make meritorious contributions. You're too young! I don't even know that others can't be relied on! Just like I can't rely on you for my old age!"

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