Chapter 192: A Big Thing
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Occasionally, sparse shrubs swayed in the wind on the deserted bluestone wilderness, like a group of listless passers-by watching the equally listless Faulco.
As he walked, he secretly regretted that the purpose of this visit was not to arrest anyone, but to negotiate with the Ogre Wizards Guild to force it to look like the royal family. The royal family could even consider releasing those members who were caught. But it is a pity that the local nobles have already completed the layout one step ahead and included the Ogre Wizards Association in their sphere of power. Although this association is not a powerful organization, it is a neutral force after all, and its movements are likely to be neutral against other forces, such as the Cyclops tribe and the Storm Shaman, the ogre nobles of the blue and green dragon veins, etc. What had been good for the royal family and the church suddenly became delicate.
I really don't know what will happen next, if one day the local nobles really win, what will happen to the Jewel Dragon God Church?
He sighed, but saw a dozen guys walking in the distance at the end of the barren road, seemingly hurrying towards the Ogre Wizards Guild.
The dozen or so figures wearing chain armor and holding long blades got closer and closer, and it was obviously a group of tall and strong ogres and bear goblins, who also looked at Faulco and the others cautiously and fiercely, with a look of ready to use a stinky knife at any time. Here, Faulco stared at a short green figure in the team - his own brother, his own brother Helens, whom he hadn't seen in years!
Mixed blood is a very common phenomenon in Naintus, and Falco's parents are all burly, mixed with some ogre blood and other races, except for a little more strength, there is nothing special about it. However, when he gave birth to Faulco, the effect of the hybrid became apparent: he had obvious ogre wizard blood, cyclops blood, and even a small dragon vein! So Faulco's father, though he was killed by the invading centaurs when he was ten years old. But instead of changing, his life changed for the better, as the Jewel Dragon God Church's human psychic warrior and priest Sonusin discovered his special bloodline and psionic talents. He brought him back to the temple and cultivated him carefully. The treatment is far worse than at home.
Of course, blood does not always bring good luck, and sometimes it also brings humiliation and hatred.
Forco's younger brother, Helence, was three years younger than him, and unfortunately, his half-blood effect was evident - a hybrid human with an ogre silhouette and a greenfield physique. It's really funny, he didn't inherit the strength of the ogre bloodline, but inherited the goblin physique, and the goblin was alert to him. The recklessness of ogres is innate. This deranged half-race effect not only made him ridiculed by his family and others, but also caused him to lose and humiliate in one fight after another. So one night, he was reprimanded by his mother and suddenly ran away from home. A year later, Faulco learned that he had gone to Duke Vermeer to become a letter historian. Perhaps his bloodline had helped a little this time: at least he had the speed of a greenhead and the stamina of an ogre when he fled.
But he has always been haunted by the past and the people who used to be, so much so that when his mother died, he didn't even come back for a simple funeral.
And now they met, and the four eyes met coldly.
When the two brothers met with their respective men, they slowly stood still. Silent waiting for the other party to speak.
The wind of the wilderness has been unchanging for thousands of years, and it blows gently between them. Little by little, with time, it flew into the unreachable distance. It's like a young day. There's no going back.
Finally, Faulco spoke first: "Why didn't you come back when your mother died?" ”
On the other side, the younger brother Helens, also replied stiffly: "Why do you want to come back? I know you'd love to hear her count me. Because every time she compares you to me. Desperately squashing me. This must give you a sense of accomplishment, right? But I don't have time to serve you! I want to hear praise from others? Wouldn't it be better to spend money on a clown myself?"
Faulco couldn't help but shout: "What are you talking about? She is our mother" Before he finished speaking, he was snatched up by the younger brother on the other side and said: "Yes! That's why I never hit her or scold him. Only one person ran away from home. It took several births and deaths to be appreciated. Found a place to lean on
This time Faulco interrupted him: "Duke Vermeer, I advise you to withdraw as soon as possible." Otherwise, we don't know when we meet one day, we will face each other. ”
Unexpectedly, the other party unceremoniously retorted: "If you go to each other, you will face each other! Do you think I was frightened and grew up? No! I grew up being insulted! I have long been fed up with you and that loud voice of contempt and insults. No one is going to insult me now. No one looked at me with any emotion. Only here with the Duke of Vermeer. I can live with peace of mind. Where are you going to let me retreat? Will you retreat to the wilderness and starve to death? Thank you for your kindness. I still have things to do. Farewell!"
As soon as he turned around, he heard a sentence from Faulco behind him: "You have no future by his side!"
So Helence sneered, turned around excitedly and asked, "Future? I have a future after your ass? I have been following you since I was a child, and then I have listened to you, that loud voice, and those cowardly and timid humans pointing at me! Use your height to mock my figure, your ability to mock my bloodline, and your status as a spiritual warrior to mock my future." Say at every turn: you see how Forco is, you see how Folkow is, you see how you are. Isn't that a good bloodline just born in your own belly? That big voice doesn't have a good stomach, but like everyone else, he puts the blame on me, as if I gave me this bloodline. Phew
Faulco was silent for a while before finally persuading: "Duke Vermeer is a treacherous and untrustworthy fellow, you help him do something evil and illegal." Stepping on the bones of other people, especially human beings, will sooner or later be justly punished by the king. ”
Helence laughed sadly: "You have a good bloodline, so you can naturally say such righteous and awe-inspiring words in front of me! My bloodline is not as noble as yours! How can you match your righteous and awe-inspiring life and philosophy? You have the size of a cyclops, the spell-like ability of an ogre wizard, the berserk ability of a green-skinned orc, and even the psionic talent of a human and a jewel dragon vein. Just one stop can deter the enemy. And what about me? I don't have a tall man, I want a spell like a spell, I want a psychic or not, if I don't follow the duke, I don't know where I am now. You also have the Jewel Dragon God Church and even the King behind you to support you, and you can rise all the way up to become a big man on the top. And what about me? Do I live a life of ridicule all my life? Why? Don't tell me anything: I want to live in poverty. Whoa, when you have all climbed to the top of the ladder, let others be content with poverty? If you have the ability, lend me all your talents, and then get out of the way. Live a life of ridicule. Would you like?!"
Seeing that his brother Folko was silent. He gushed out, "Me." There are also thousands of characters like me, all of whom have to follow Duke Vermeer. I have to step on the bones of others, especially those of human beings, to climb up, or I will become a skeleton that has been stepped on and mocked. Our pain, geniuses like you will never understand!" he turned his back in a huff. After steadying his excitement, he said coldly: "So don't say a bunch of useless cool words in front of me." If I had your abilities and encounters, I would be as righteous as you, and if your blood was the same as mine, you might not be better than me!
But Faulco stood on the spot, and only after a while did he look at his brother's distant figure, and ordered his subordinates in a daze: "Let's go back." Then the group returned to the palace along the bare bluestone road around them, and reported the incident to the king.
When he returned alone to the "high-rise building" made of the canyon, the place where the psychic supernatural gathered, he found that the high priest Sinaro, who was rarely seen, was actually discussing matters in the grotto room of his teacher, the high psychic warrior Sonusin.
High Priest Sinalo, dressed in a red robe, was saying, "It is because you and your students are not priests that you sent your men over. Because there is resistance on the priest's side, you also know that the priests of the gem dragon vein are wary of the excessive expansion of our human psionic power. Pastor Elilu was chosen by me. He is also a human being. They were worried about what we human priests were doing together. Therefore, I have always disagreed to take out high-level psionic skills to exchange and discuss with him, and last time I just sent some psionic experience, they were counted down by them for a long time at the council. If it weren't for the fact that I was still the king's teacher. He has been severely punished a long time ago. If we human priests had come forward this time, it would have been hard to say how those jewel dragon vein ogre priests would react. It's better if you're on the side, and Faulco happens to be the leader of the Public Patrol, which specializes in clearing out the small groups of centaurs who sneak into the border. Send him to contact Pastor Elilou and give an account to both sides. ”
At this time, Qiang Hao saw the depressed Faulco walking into the two-story grotto, and the teacher Sonusin smiled at him and said, "Are you back? Now there is something I want to ask you - High Priest Sinalo has invited a priest of the divine land of the air element from abroad, named Elilu, who is not only proficient in divine arts, but also has a deep study of martial arts, and I heard that he can defeat one enemy with one personal maid. Fight three Soul Warriors, and all of them are Dragon Vein Ogres! Although our Mind Warriors are not pure martial arts, we also need to exchange ideas with other schools. I want to send you to reach out to them. At the same time, High Priest Sinalo also has something to teach the pastor, but due to his own identity and the opposition of the church, it is inconvenient for him to go out in person, so he can only ask you to be an intermediary. ”
Faulco hesitated and said, "But recently, the royal family has arranged for me to take someone to deal with the affairs of the smuggler of spell instruments, but I am afraid that I will not have time to go there." As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the high priest of Shinaro hurriedly say, "There is no conflict here, I just have a few books to give him." You can just leave it to him when you are out on errands. ”
Faulco nodded in agreement. I took a few books handed over by High Priest Sinaro and looked at them, they were all medium experience in psychic abilities, and there were even a few simple books written by Mr. Sonsin in his early years. There's nothing unusual about it.
At this moment, a human psyker came outside the door, who was responsible for transmitting the messages transmitted by the Jewel Dragon God Church and the royal family to the people throughout the valley. This time, he mysteriously ran in, and after saluting High Priest Sinalo and Teacher Sonisin, he turned to Faulco and said, "Just now there was an order from the royal family: appoint you to lead a team to assist in the construction of the canal in the village of Faznura. ”
Xinaro, who was next to him, was surprised: "What aqueduct? Isn't the village of Faznula the village where Pastor Elilu is located?" Why did the royal family suddenly build any aqueduct at this time?"
"I don't know, but I've heard a message from the head of the village of Faznullah, Mackensi, that they have surveyed a channel to the snowy mountains to collect water from the snowy mountains," the messenger said. Delivered to large tracts of farmland around their village. It could more than quadruple the current arable land. So the king gave this order. Faulco was assigned captain and escorted a shipment of grain over. Now ask Faulco to go to the palace to receive the edict and the men. ”
Xinalo nodded. But he couldn't help but muttered to himself in his heart: Send Faulco to go? What is the royal family doing? Could it be that something big happened to the Cyclops tribe, so he sent Faulco, who had a lot of Cyclops blood, to come forward?
"This is really a big deal!" "As a cyclops earth, the Great Shaman Elder Snod laughed non-stop, and even the light of wind and thunder flashed all over his body, causing the bright blue mighty hair on his head and face to fly together, and the electric light on each silk hair flowed like water waves. Extremely miraculous.
He asked the other shaman elders around him with great joy: "In the past, although my spirit was a part of my body, in the end, it was two things, just like an axe and hammer in my hand, although they were closely connected, after all, there was some estrangement. And now in only four or five days, I have arrived at the spirit and become one with myself! It is like my arm turned into steel, which can be used at will and is inseparable. I am the spirit, the spirit is me! And my physical constitution has also been transformed, and I am gradually moving closer to the essence life. Now not only has he mastered the thunder and lightning of supernatural power, but he has also appeared with an unexpected ability - the supernatural power is permanently solidified in his body, and the resistance element can be designated at will" This was a great uproar among the shamans, although their talents and spirit abilities were far inferior to those of the Great Elder Snod. But he also faintly felt that his own spirit was blending with his body and soul into a whole, and his own tenacity and willpower had improved a lot. However, when he looked at himself carefully, he only felt that the changes in his soul were still biased towards the qi elemental realm of wind and thunder. I secretly guess that at most, it is just the supernatural force that has appeared in this field. Who would have thought that there would be other realms of abilities that would be available, and with such abilities, they would have a great advantage against attacks from those Shaping Arcane or Elemental Magic. It's like an ordinary sword that puts on tight steel armor to deal with the enemy.
This is really a great joy for the gold bricks falling from the sky!
Everyone was congratulating, but saw the Cyclops Great Elder Snod continue to say excitedly: "And this "Five Thunder Medicine Fork Magical Change Sutra" not only contains the training method of the Thunder Master that we have hidden, but also is more comprehensive! I can completely conclude that the secret technique of Elilu Druid must have inherited the skills of the Thunder Master! Not only the Thunder Master, I suspect that he has also inherited more ancient Druid secret techniques!". In the midst of everyone's envious whispers, he turned to the ogre shaman elder Wenerhan and said, "How are you doing? ”
Wen Erhan also shook his ogre head happily and said, "Yes, I have been practicing according to the Book of Magical Changes of the Five Thunder Medicine Forks for the past few days. Although my spirit has not yet fully fused with my body, I have already practiced supernatural thunder and lightning. That's just too fast. I can't believe it!" he laughed with joy, "But I didn't have the supernatural resistance element, but the supernatural power removed the disease. In addition, the spirit also has an additional type of spell, Frost Spray. Can be performed three times a day. After speaking, he opened his mouth into the empty space, and unexpectedly squirted out a beam of frost like the breath of a young dragon.
Cyclops Grand Elder Snod was amazed: "My spirit also has a spell-like nature, but it is a secret vision. It can also be done three times a day. "After speaking, his eyes that contain colorful brilliance glow with a faint blue brilliance, that is the authentic arcane vision, with this ability, you can observe enemies who use stealth techniques and the like, and the ability to prevent sneak attacks has been greatly increased.
Wenerhan was also puzzled: "Strange, why are our abilities different? Is there anyone whose spirit has a new spell-like ability?" Sure enough, a few cyclops, ogre wizards, and human shaman elders shouted out about their spirits' spell-like abilities, and most of them have arcane vision or dark vision. Ogre wizards are mostly frost sprays, while humans are demonic weapons, demonic armor, or summoning medium-sized gas elementals or something. However, there are also a few shamans who have developed permanent supernatural powers to remove disease. It's actually different from race to race.
Snood wondered: "Could it be related to the original talent? Our cyclops has miraculous eyesight, and has the ability to spell like a colorful jet, so the spell-like ability that appears after the spirit is fused with the body is the secret vision or dark vision related to vision; the ogre wizard is born with the spell-like ability of freezing rays, so what appears is the frost spray that is also frosty; and the human language communication ability is strong and good at manual things, so what appears is the summoning of qi elements and demonic weapons, armor and the like." ”
All the shaman elders nodded reasonably, and then asked, "But obviously using the same method, why are they different?" ”
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