58 Mage & Warlock (4444 words)
"Please give me a chance!"
Black Shark Tiger pleaded again, his large, hideous head bowed in front of the Golden Dragon.
"Since you have made such a sincere request, then I will be merciful enough to give you a chance."
"No matter what method you use, no matter what the process is, I want you to lead all the Shark Tiger people to pay allegiance to me."
The young dragon, whose visor had begun to take on its majesty, stared at Tiger Tiger.
"Prove it to me.
You are qualified enough to be my dependent, and then I will accept your loyalty. ”
Tiger's half-shark, half-tiger face changed expressions, and finally nodded heavily after a few seconds.
"I will prove to you what I am capable of."
"Next, please witness.
Witness how I bring you the allegiance of all the Bloodtooth Sharks. ”
It said.
Immediately, under Sagar's silent gaze, Black Shark Tiger and several of his henchmen left the beach area, entered the dense forest, and galloped towards the camp where the Bloodtooth Clan was located.
Call!
Sagar's wings flailed, setting off a violent wind, and his body shattered the sunlight into the air, and then used the twisted light force field to hide his body, silently watching the actions of the black shark Tiger and the other sharks.
"It wants to use my strength, and the current Bloodtooth Clan is more likely to grow up than it."
"How to replace the Bloodtooth Patriarch and win the trust and support of the other Shark Clansmen is the problem it faces now."
"However, judging by its decisive actions, it should already have a plan in mind."
Saga watched secretly with interest, looking through the dense canopy to see how Tiger Tiger could deliver a result that pleased him.
簌簌簌......
Under the leadership of Tiger, the sharks and tigers were vigorous, not caring about the friction of their bodies against some tree branch spikes, crossing the chaotic trees, crossing the fast-flowing island streams, stepping on the rocky rocks that blocked the way, and gradually approached a cliff position dozens of meters high.
"Head, do you really want to lead your people to pledge allegiance to a dragon?"
"The patriarch will never agree, what do you want."
As he approached the Bloodtooth Clan camp, a Shark Tiger warrior spoke to Tiger.
"Marcus won't agree, but the patriarch will."
The dark hair on the surface of Tiger's body trembled, his eyes were fierce, the surrounding atmosphere seemed to freeze, and the flying fallen leaves were dyed with a sense of slaughter.
"Huh? Isn't Marcus the patriarch? ”
"Why does it say yes one moment and not the next?"
A shark tiger scratched the shark fin behind his back and asked with intelligent eyes.
Tiger's ferocity suffocated slightly, and he was speechless for this henchman of his own.
"You idiot, the head means that the patriarch will not be Marcus's immediately, let Marcus take office, and the new patriarch, that is, our head, will agree."
Another, slightly smarter shark explained.
"Shut up, look at me when the time comes............ Do what I tell you to do. ”
Tiger wanted to say that his subordinates should look at his eyes and react appropriately, but he thought that they might misunderstand, so he had to give up.
After some time.
Crossing the rows of towering island cedar trees, the shark tigers' vision suddenly opens up.
The trees and vegetation in front of them were cut down and cleared, and the entire trunks were sharpened and inserted into the ground, arranged together, forming a wall, around which some sharks patrolled, just glanced at the arrival of Tiger and the others, and then smiled and welcomed.
There is a large gate in the middle of the wall, and two guards stand in front of the gate.
One of them is a shark tiger, and the other is also a shark tiger.
"Good work."
Tiger led his men to the gate in the center of the wall, and said to a young shark guard next to his right.
"It's not hard, it's just guarding the door, and there's no danger at all."
The young shark tiger guard, with obvious adoration for the black shark Tiger in his eyes, said: "Big Brother Tiger, I hope to join the hunting team like you in the future, hunt wild beasts, hunt sea beasts, and provide food for the clan. ”
Black Shark Tiger's prestige among the Bloodtooth Clan is only below the Patriarch, and is respected by many young clansmen.
"Work hard and get stronger, you have a chance."
"I'm looking forward to fighting alongside you."
Tiger bowed his head slightly, said words of encouragement to the young guard, and then strode into the clan territory under the adoring gaze of the other party.
Behind the fence.
The ground is paved with a layer of irregular gravel solidified with gum, which can barely be called flat, some of the style is rough, mainly stone, very few houses with metal decoration criss-cross, and the surface of the walls of some houses is inlaid with brightly colored shells, pebbles, etc., under the light of the sun, reflecting a faint brilliance, adding a touch of beauty to the rough style of the house.
At the end of the field of vision, there is a steep cliff tens of meters high, an ancient pine tree with lush branches and foliage grows from the gap in the cliff wall, and the rhizomes that penetrate deep into the mountain occupy most of the mountain wall, the trunk is as thick as a dragon, and the canopy of the tree covers the sky and the sun, casting a heavy shadow, enveloping some of the houses of the Bloodtooth Clan.
In the dense canopy, you can faintly see a large bird's nest about 10 meters in diameter between the branches and branches, which is formed by stacking wild animal fur, bones, rocks, metals and other materials.
Two white-feathered griffons snuggle up intimately in the nest.
Suddenly.
This kind of magical lifeform with a head like an eagle, a body like a lion, wings on its back, and black and white fur, and a fierce nature raised its head, swept the sky with a sharp gaze, and stared at it for more than ten seconds before slowly retracting its gaze and snuggling up to each other again.
[White Feather Griffin, a magical creature, a fourth-order semi-intelligent lifeform, the feathers on the edge of the wings are as white as snow, like iron and steel, and extremely sharp]
[The white-feathered griffin is alert and fierce by nature, unruly and untamed, with superb fighting and hunting skills, often living in a family unit with a male and a female, and in the absence of cubs to raise, if one party dies, the other party will commit suicide in martyrdom............]
Sachar had never seen a white-feathered griffon on Thorn Island.
However, the first time he saw these two beasts, the Dragon's Legacy gave him feedback.
The so-called semi-intelligent life forms refer to creatures that have a high IQ and can communicate to a certain extent through movements, eyes, tones, gestures, etc., but cannot speak any language, and the vast majority of magical creatures are semi-intelligent life forms.
"Very alert, are these two white-feathered griffins in captivity by the Shark Tiger Tribe? The White Feather Gryphon is untamed and untamable, and is more likely to have a cooperative hunting relationship with the Bloodtooth Tribe like a frost giant and a winter wolf. ”
There are no subordinates and subordinates who dominate slavery, and there are many biological races that live together in this way by taking advantage of each other's strengths and cooperating.
Eyes shifted from the white-feathered griffon.
Zagarvi ordered the twisted light field, hanging high in the air, overlooking the island land, silently watching the actions of the black shark Tiger and other shark tigers in the tribal clan.
Inside the territory of the Bloodtooth Clan surrounded by walls and cliffs.
Black Shark Tiger and several of his henchmen walked through the rugged houses.
The scorching bright sun was pouring down.
Black Shark Tiger saw many of the clansmen in the clan's territory.
Boom..........
A cute little shark tiger that had just arrived at the knee of the black shark's strong and tall body passed by with its short legs, because it was chasing and fighting with its friends, it didn't notice the road ahead, and hit its head on the leg of the black shark Tiger and fell a butt pier.
The little shark tiger's immature paws touched the painful head, and his eyes suddenly moistened.
"Don't cry, don't cry."
The black shark, with its black hair, bent down and picked up the baby shark.
"Little Dirk, didn't you say that you want to become a powerful Shark Tiger warrior when you become an adult, guarding the Bloodtooth Clan? Powerful Shark Tiger warriors don't shed tears even if they bleed. ”
The stiff and indifferent lines of Tiger's face softened a lot, and he said.
"Look what this is."
At the same time, it stretched out its tiger claws and popped out a hooked finger.
Zizi Zizi......... Tiny arcs of electricity danced on the fingertips, like blooming flowers, attracting the attention of the little shark tiger, causing its tears to stop in its eyes.
At this time, more baby sharks surrounded him, pestering Tiger the black shark to hug him.
The baby shark tigers in their juveniles are all cute and cute, with cute fluff, and they have not yet grown sharp claws, and they look like soft glutinous rice dumplings.
"Little guys, I have something to find the patriarch, so I won't play with you yet."
The tall body squatted down, and after touching the little shark tiger's head one by one, the black shark said.
The little sharks and tigers left obediently and obediently, without pestering the black shark too much to play with them.
Black Shark Tiger stood up, looked up, and looked ahead.
At the end of the view, there is a cliff with ancient pines, and in the shadow of the cliff that shades the sun, there is a quaint stone house with walls covered with moss and vines.
This is the house where the Bloodtooth Patriarch lives.
Looking at the patriarch's house, Tiger's tiger-like face was shrouded in sunlight, and his thoughts were a little hesitant.
On a remote island, fighting wits and courage with a short and despicable guy like the Thin Tail Clan, he is even at a disadvantage............ This was never the future I was looking forward to, I was going to swim to the wider ocean, Patriarch Marcus, sorry.
- Black Shark Tiger whispered in his heart.
"Tiger, is there anything you want me to discuss?"
"The sun is scorching, don't stand outside, come in."
It is like a subtle ripple on the surface of a calm sea.
The old but confident voice reached the ears of Black Shark Tiger.
The cicadas chirped rapidly under the scorching sun.
After a few seconds of silence in place, Black Shark Tiger lowered his head, his gentle and soft expression hardened again, his gaze was resolute, and he strode towards the patriarch's stone house.
Eight henchmen followed.
The Patriarch himself is the strongest of the Bloodtooth Clan, a fourth-order mid-rank Shark Tiger Warlock, so around the Patriarch's house, there are no Shark Tiger warriors guarding it.
The so-called warlock is a type of spellcaster.
Unlike the vast majority of spellcasters who rely on the accumulation of a lot of knowledge and rigorous research experiments, step by step to discover the truth of spells, improve their understanding and cognition of the world and the universe, and obtain the power of spells that can influence and even reshape reality.
Warlocks study themselves, and through deeper mastery of their own bloodlines, they discover and master spell-like abilities like monsters.
Warlocks cast spells, basically no need to chant spells, no need to prepare for casting.
However, there are also disadvantages, the warlock's methods are not as changeable and flexible as the orthodox spellcaster, and they are relatively simple.
In simple terms.
A normal spellcaster needs to understand how a spell works before using it, but a warlock doesn't need to understand as long as he has this ability, just press the skill key in the bloodline.
Warlocks generally have powerful ancestors, or have been modified by bloodline, such as dragon vein warlocks who have been baptized by dragon blood and have a chance to achieve.
Many true dragons who naturally master magic based on the inheritance and growth of dragons, and do not study their own, can be considered warlock dragons.
Warlock Dragons tend to refer to their fellow magicians who love to learn magic with disdain.
Being too keen on learning magic is a quirk in the eyes of a normal true dragon.
"You stay here."
In front of the stone house, Black Shark's men stopped and stayed outside.
It took a stride, crossed the dividing line between light and shadow, its body shrouded in the shadow of the cliff, entered the stone house, pushed the door in, and closed the door at the same time.
The stone house has no windows.
But the light inside was not dim.
A pearl the size of a baby's fist is inlaid in the center of the roof, giving it a radiant glow, illuminating the interior of the stone house.
Tiger saw a medicine shelf with all kinds of herbs, a table full of bottles and jars, and a shark tiger with his back to Tiger, pacing between the table and the herb rack, facing the herb shelf, as if picking out suitable herbs, and his body was not very strong.
Its colorful coat is slightly dull and dull.
The tiger whiskers on the half-tiger, half-shark face have been completely white, and the wrinkled texture can be faintly seen on the skin, and the body is slightly rickety.
Marcus.
Fourth-Order Shark Tiger Warlock, Bloodtooth Patriarch.
Noticing the approach of Black Shark Tiger, the Shark Tiger Patriarch put down the herbs he was looking at and turned around.
On the old shark tiger's face, a pair of brown eyes, bright and deep, not half dim, first caught Tiger's vision.
"Tiger, since you became the leader of the hunting party, you haven't come to me very often."
The Shark Tiger Patriarch looked at the black shark with a calm face and said.
"There are many clansmen who need food, the resources of Upper Quarter Moon Island are limited, and there is the snooping of those guys from the Thin Tail Clan, and the hunting team is under a lot of pressure, and I have almost no free time, and I have been leading the team to hunt."
Black Shark responded.
The Shark Tiger Patriarch nodded, and a smile appeared on the old Shark Tiger's face.
"If nothing else, you will be the next patriarch of the Bloodtooth Clan, and I see enough responsibility and responsibility in you."
"When I am old enough to lose my strength and can no longer use magic to protect my clan and be no longer enough to serve as the patriarch, I will transfer the guardianship contract of the White Feather Gryphon to you."
"I'm relieved that you will be the patriarch and lead the Bloodtooth Clan."
The two white-feathered griffons, who perched on the ancient pines of the mountain cliffs, were raised by the Shark Tiger Patriarch when they were young, and now they have a guardianship contract with each other, and they are part of the Bloodtooth Clan.
However, the haughty griffin mainly obeys the orders of the contractor, and does not pay much attention to the ordinary Shark Tiger people.
Even Tiger the Black Shark couldn't get them seriously.
The Bloodtooth Patriarch and two white-feathered griffins.
There are a total of three fourth-order lifeforms.
This is the highest-end combat power that the Bloodtooth Clan currently possesses.
Because of his old age, the Bloodtooth Patriarch's physical strength has declined, and his thinking reaction is not at its peak.
The frontal combat power should be ranked below the two white-feathered griffins in the prime of life.
However, as a warlock, it has a wealth of means, and the nearly 100 years it has spent have also given it profound experience.
The same should not be underestimated.
The black shark's resolute and cold face remained unchanged.
It exhaled and said slowly:
"Thank you for the trust of the Patriarch, and I promise you that I will lead the Bloodtooth Clan out of Upper Quarter Moon Island and into a broader future, so that the clan will no longer have to worry about beasts and suffer from hunger and cold."
Hearing the Black Shark's words, Marcus Patriarch frowned slightly.
It raised its eyelids, stared at Black Shark Tiger, and said in a deep voice:
"Tiger, I recognize your decision-making and execution ability, you are resolute and resolute."
"I'm sure you can make the Bloodtooth Clan grow better."
There was a pause in his voice, and Patriarch Marcus changed his words and continued:
"But you are so anxious that I can see the impatient fire of ambition burning in your chest, which, if left unchecked, will one day burn out your sanity."