Lord Roar

Chapter 228 Tutu with a Sensitive Nose

"Can you answer me? Your Excellency Allen, do you have any faith?" Orpheus did not continue to call Allen the evil Son of Chaos or Chief Bloodhoof this time.

Allen looked at Orpheus's clear star-like eyes, and suddenly he didn't know how to speak, his lips squirmed for a long time but couldn't say a word.

Orpheus's problem is very simple, but unfortunately it is difficult for Allen.

After traveling to this grotesque continent of St. Cassis, the time when Allen possessed the power of a dragon was when the outpost county was in danger. At that time, he seemed to see a golden dragon hidden in a trance. In the black mist, he was killed by the Bel bear warrior. From the beginning to the end, it was inexplicable.

Later, he asked Old Lacey, Thackeray and others, and everyone said that the black mist was the incarnation of Ability God Chaos.

Later, when the Bloodhoof tribe became the chief in a daze, he was illuminated by such a thick beam of light in the sky, and then inexplicably possessed the barbarian's racial ability, the barbarian battle ring. In desperation, he changed his words and told Bloodhoof people believe in Kakalu, the god of war.

When I went to the Ganya Plain, I didn't experience any messy things, but somehow I picked up the broken hammer, the sacred object of the dwarves.

Moreover, the dwarves spoke convincingly, there were many people who tried to pick up the broken hammer, including many fighting spirit masters and strong men, but unfortunately none of them succeeded.

The Holy See regards him as the spokesperson of Chaos, the son of chaos accompanied by war and blood, and believes in Chaos, the god of chaos.

The people of the Bloodhoof tribe regard him as the savior of the wilderness and believe in Kakalu, the god of war.

For the dwarves, he is also the walker of the dwarf god, the inheritor of the golden dwarf blood, and he believes in the god of dwarf creation.

Even the giants of the Garnia Plain, because Allen unconditionally cared about them eating and drinking, the giants half-jokingly said that he had a giant heart and was a nostalgic lover of the ancient Titans.

But only Allen knew that he was just an unlucky ghost who was blown to the mainland of St. Casey by a shell.

"Do you have faith?" Orpheus looked at Allen again, his expression of neither joy nor sorrow gradually became vivid, as if he was asking casually from a friend for many years.

Allen sighed and shook his head weakly. For some reason, looking at Orpheus' clear eyes, he really didn't want to hide or explain.

Orpheus patted Allen on the shoulder maturely, and said lightly: "It's not terrible to have no faith."

Allen shook his shoulders awkwardly, and pretended to be tough and said: "Your Holy See knows me well, so as long as it is the Holy Father or not, I believe in all the alien gods."

Orpheus shook his head slightly and said: "You are right, there is indeed a different god who is attached to you, do you know what this means?"

Allen shook his head.

"A few years ago in Saint Cassis Continent, no deity has performed miracles, and since you emerged in the outpost county, many things that happened to you are unbelievable. Although I am very puzzled, I can confirm one thing .”

"Are you sure about what?"

"Ability God wants you to believe in them, so you will be attached to you!" After Orpheus finished speaking, he walked back to Longningt.

At this time, Allen was caught in his own thoughts.

Chaos, the God of Chaos, Kakalu, the God of Dwarves, and Kakalu, the God of War.

Could it be that I am really loved by so many gods?Why?Why did you choose me?Allen rubbed his head in pain. Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that many unbelievable things had happened to him, so many illusions that were so real as if he was there, and the golden soaring nine days Dragon, what do these represent?
Some crazy Allen was completely caught in his own thoughts, and even forgot that the Beamon army that might attack at any time under the Fort of Holy Light, forgot that the opposite of the teleportation array might be the Holy Mountain, the headquarters of the Holy See, and forgot that there were a group of old people around him. Weak, sick, and disabled, he forgot that once Behemoth captured the Holy Light Fort, the next stop would be the Bloodhoof Tribe in the Great Wasteland.

A burst of silver light like a meteor suddenly appeared from a high altitude in the distance, and it landed under the walls of the Fortress of Holy Light, only to find that it was a gleaming silver ball. After jumping up and down a few times, it flew into the air again.

The ball seemed to be looking for something, and flew into the Fortress of Holy Light after a while. After seeing Alan, it hit his chest directly, knocked him to the ground on his back, and pulled Alan's thoughts back to real world.

This scene startled the others, and they all looked at the ball warily, thinking it was Beamon who threw something into it.

Allen's chest felt as if he had been hit by a giant with a sledgehammer, and the blood in his body surged and he couldn't breathe for a long time.

When the silver ball of light rushed in just now, his right hand had already touched the triangular ridge on his lower back. It's a pity that the ball was so fast that it hit him before he could react to block it.

A carp was just about to shoot, but Alan was completely dumbfounded after seeing the things in front of him clearly.

After bouncing the silver ball twice on the ground, it smacked like a Pikachu, opened its two little paws, and jumped into Alan's arms bouncing.

Alan was a little dumbfounded, subconsciously touched the smooth silver fluff.

Tu Tu rubbed Alan's chest affectionately with his big head.

"Tu...Tu Tu, how did you find this place?" Allen was a little confused. Ever since the little guy hatched from the giant egg full of elemental runes, the first thing he saw was Allen. That's why he was very sticky to him. When they were in the camp, the two guys, one big and one small, were almost inseparable, and Tutu got into Allen's jacket except when eating and sleeping.

But not long ago, Allen went out in a hurry to look for little Zach and Conslet, so he didn't bother to tell Tutu, and although this little guy looks a bit like Pikachu, except for being able to eat and being strong and fast, he can't really eat. It was useless to carry it with me because Tutu was also eating at the time.

Allen stroked Tutu's big head gently with his hands and asked again: "How did you find this place?"

Tutu sniffed the little pink nose vigorously, and Allen understood that this little guy's nose seemed to be better than Rooney who turned into a werewolf.

Allen raised Tutu proudly, and couldn't help but secretly bury you, a druid.

You can't find anything missing in the fucking camp, it's not as good as my Tutu, it looks like a husky for nothing.

Speaking of this, Allen began to worry about Rooney again. This senior Infernal Affairs doesn't know if his identity has been exposed. Could it be that he is being chopped into dog meatballs now?

Seeing Tutu acting coquettishly, Allen asked suspiciously: "There are so many Beimeng orcs outside, how did you come in?"

Tutu raised his head and looked at Allen, and after thinking for a while, he realized that he jumped to the ground in a very anthropomorphic manner, and stood up and made a running movement.

Allen smiled. It turned out that the little guy was relying on his speed, and those Behemoths couldn't catch up with him at all.

Seeing the little guy happily circling around him, Allen's expression suddenly froze. After a while, he ran to Longningt with ecstasy, grabbed his neck and asked, "Coordinates! What are the coordinates?"

Ronningt had just recovered some strength, and Alan swayed and almost didn't return directly to the arms of the Holy Father. He asked weakly, "What, what coordinates?"

"Damn, magic coordinates, I have a way to get someone to help, at least it can delay for a while."

Ronningt was a little hesitant. Only three people knew the magic coordinates of Fort Holy Light, and two of them were killed. The most important thing is that this kind of thing belongs to the top secret of the Holy See.

Just imagine, if there was a magic teleportation array in the Bloodhoof Camp, and if the Holy See knew their coordinates, and a few temple paladins would come here every now and then, it would still make people die.

Moreover, the magic hair teleportation array is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say simple.

There are two and a half camps that can construct a magic teleportation array, one is Conslet, the other is Old Lacey, and the other half is East, a thousand-year-old treant.

Allen's plan at this time is to let Tutu bring the magic coordinates back to the Bloodhoof camp, and then ask East to construct a portal for the soldiers in the camp to support. The difficult terrain of Holy Light Fortress, which is easy to defend and difficult to attack, will not be a problem for a period of time. When the time comes, the Beamon priests will lose their strength and the elemental imprisonment will disappear, and everyone will be able to slip away.

At this time, Ronningt was in a bit of a dilemma. If he told Allen the magical coordinates of Fort Holy Light, wouldn't the southern parish become the back garden of the Bloodhoof Tribe? It was destroyed, but the magic coordinates could not be changed.

The holy son Orpheus looked at Tutu who was running around thoughtfully, patted the embarrassed Longningt lightly, and told Allen a magic coordinate.

Allen quickly tore off Longningt's inner lining, dipped his fingers in the blood on Longningt's shoulder, and wrote the coordinates on it.

Just Alan tossing these two times, grinning his teeth at the pain of Lang Ningte, he didn't have the energy to scold, you fucking did it on purpose, how blind you must be, there are so many blueprints and blood all over the ground beside the teleportation array You don't need it, why do you harm me?

(End of this chapter)