Before ascending to God, be a good lord

Chapter 676.Vianis Oak

"From today onwards, you will take my surname, Vianis Oak!" After combing the family tree with Ernst, Halcala decisively recognized Vianis as a junior.

"Ah?" Viannis was a little surprised. After all, after being an orphan for hundreds of years, not everyone could immediately accept the fact that an ancestor fell from the sky.

"Well, you are my granddaughter of the fourth generation, you are a generation older than Yavinne!" Halcala counted with her fingers, and turned her head to see the golden knight William Wallace beside her.

Seeing Halcala's eyes, the Golden Knight hurriedly said: "Princess, the royal family has a request, only to be called by the surname of Augustus, please don't let me mistakenly recognize Grandma!"

"How can that be!" The wood elf, who was seen to be thinking, was a little embarrassed, "I just want you to take care of her more when you have time, she is my junior who has been lost for more than 100 years, and she is so old that she has not even reached the senior level. .”

The Wood Elf enthusiastically asked Vianis about her current level, the level of her magic-weave bow, how much potion she usually took, and whether there was any magical tree that she liked as a guardian tree.

Although he was a little uncomfortable with Bailai's elders, and Vianis was a little overwhelmed by Halcala's enthusiasm, but at least the human army in front of him was no longer an enemy, and it seemed that he and his subordinates were guaranteed.

Viannis escaped from the orc tribe decades ago, and after many years of wandering, she hid in the forest, pulled up a team of rangers of her own, attracted dozens of demon possessors of various races, and In the past few years, they have been on the line with Honey Galloping Horse, exchanging the magic plants in the forest for weapons and food from the outside world, and the team has grown stronger and stronger.

Although among gangsters or rangers, Vianis is considered successful, at least stronger than a naive big priest team, but as an elf ranger, Vianis herself is not very good, she just figured it out by herself. Archery, and the royal configuration such as magic bow and guardian tree has never been heard of.

"A high-level magic archer?" Halkala felt a little uneasy when he heard that, "Isn't that something an elf can do? When I was a junior pharmacist, I was a high-level magic archer..."

William was also happy when he heard it: "Ancestor, we can't make such a comparison. When you were just born, your parents and two brothers were demigods. When you were just an intermediate archer, your guardian tree was able to control the sky by itself. The dragon beast shot down..."

"Well, don't go on," Halcala waved her hand to stop the junior from speaking. After all, she has not been associated with words like genius for thousands of years.

Up to now, in the oak royal family of her generation, she is the only high-ranking fruit left. As for her talent at the bottom of her age, there is really nothing to brag about.

Vivian, the maid next to Vianis, originally wanted to say that her young lady became a high-level archer through her own exploration and hard work, but after hearing what the two people in front of her said, she chose to shut up. According to the princess, there is not much difference between a high-level archer and an ordinary demon possessor.

"It's been so hard on you for so many years," Halcala looked at Vianis more and more distressed, and pointed to Tierney next to him, "I'll give you his configuration first, Mozhi our family There are quite a few, for monsters, you can first..."

While talking, Harkara saw the big tiger beside her, and for a moment she felt that an elf with a bow and arrow should ride on the back of the tiger.

"Ah?" Tiger looked at the wood elf's rather malicious eyes, shuddered instantly, and quickly rolled over, "Don't, am I not Rand's pet? Don't treat me as a mount! Besides, I and her If we go out together, wouldn't it mean that I have to protect her, take care of her, and teach her magic..."

"Hey hey hey, it's a lot of work if you can do it, I'll arrange some more potions for you, I guarantee you will be able to break through to a high level in a few days!" The elf flew to the top of the tiger's head, rubbing the tiger's head with both hands vigorously, Seeing Vianis and Vivienne frightened for a while.

……

In the early morning of the 27th, on the Boundary River west of the Iowa Valley, Rand wore a new suit of armor and held a magic-weave sword and flew at a height of less than 100 meters above the Boundary River, overlooking the orc camp on the opposite hillside.

Since October, more and more orc armies have assembled on this hillside. At first they did not interfere with the patrol sent by Petraeu, but after October 10, an orc with the banner of the royal court After the camp was set up, more and more large and small camps spread around it.

Now 9 days have passed, and there is another large camp with dozens of tents adjacent to the camp of the Orc Royal Court, which has brought great pressure to the Knights of the Galloping Horse.

Rand flew in mid-air, silently calculating the size, weapons, supplies, and other information of the orcs in the camp. Although the size of the large camp in front of him had already reached the level of the ratmen at that time.

However, these orcs are completely incomparable with the ratmen in terms of number of troops. If we only look at the main force of the carnivorous demon possessors, there may only be a few hundred people.Even counting the vassal herbivores and all kinds of non-demons, there are only a few thousand people.

In addition to the orcs, there is also a camp belonging to the Galloping Horse Banner. Hundreds of low-level demon possessors of various heights are training sparsely.

Rand looked at the size of the camp in front of him, and secretly calculated in his heart that these were not even vanguards in terms of the scale of the local orcs. The vanguards of Linmao and Scorched Wolf, as well as the human races to which both parties belonged, had not yet arrived. The only ones are small and medium-sized tribes that are powerful and cheap.

Not long after, a cat-shaped divine person came out from the main tent of the royal court, with a leopard pattern all over his body, which looked very much like an enlarged version of Rand's previous big cat.

The big cat looked up and saw Rand, bared its teeth and yelled at Rand, scaring the orcs in several camps around.

"Little cat, come up to play?" Rand stared at the big cat's favored person, randomly mobilized the magic elements, and gathered them into a huge light spot on top of his head. Converged on the blade of the magic net.

"Roar~" Facing Lante's almost provocative action, the favored person on the ground roared angrily, and then a great force gathered on the top of the favored person's head, and countless magic elements gathered on his hair.

With the sound of clattering, the big cat's figure suddenly swelled several times, and the will and magic power of the beast god surrounded the favored person, making it the incarnation of the beast god, and its shoulder height even surpassed the height of the nearby strong beastmen. overhead.

"Roar!"

After a few run-ups, the big cat landed on the ground and flew straight towards Rand.

(End of this chapter)