Lord Roar

Chapter 266 The Song of Bloodhoof

Chapter 266 The Song of Bloodhoof

This team of wild dwarves active in Beamon's territory has been trying to assimilate by Mourinho.

But the wild dwarves do not recognize their identity as Beamon. They firmly believe that they are the descendants of the dwarf god. see them.

Beamon is a race that advocates force and size. Unfortunately, the wild dwarves can't fight, and they have no size. More importantly, they don't recognize their Beamon identity and don't believe in Beamon's shamanism.

Therefore, the wild dwarves who have no skills, or have not shown their skills, live like beggars, sleeping in the wilderness outside the city, wearing bark and eating weeds.

The wild dwarves don't know how to create, the only thing they know is "drawing from a gourd" and "cracking".

Mourinho sorted out a detailed explanation of the manufacture of a giant teleportation circle from ancient books, and the wild dwarves "followed the gourd" to make it out and put it into practical use.

So Mourinho asked them to refine the teleportation crystal rough and create a new full body armor.

This is also a turning point in the fate of these wild dwarves. By accident, they entered the necklace of different space, and then were brought back to the Bloodhoof Camp by Allen. They lay in the wine pool for the first time to take a bath, and ate meat for the first time.

The tragic experience of the wild dwarves made a group of girls in the Bloodhoof camp feel sympathetic.

Jana asked Luo Oxon to prepare a warm and comfortable house for them.

Miranda, who had been imprisoned with them, kept comforting the short mules.

Dina pushed the broth in front of her towards the wild dwarves.

Hathaway asked the holy light mages under her command to heal some old wounds on their bodies.

Giselle. .Giselle stretched out her hand and snatched the broth in front of Migard, raised her head boldly and drank it dry, burped slightly and said: "I'm starving to death, I haven't eaten for a day."

After settling the wild dwarves, Allen gathered the bloodhoof warriors, the giants of the plains, and the dwarves of Fort Hammer, and began to lecture with a sullen face.

"Rely on your mother, let you not be good at blood hooves, and you don't know the magic coordinates brought back by Tu Tu. You almost killed me. Do you know that I was almost killed by a large group... No, a large group of beast elves gave me Shoot."

A large group of barbarian warriors lowered their heads in shame, and secretly vowed to learn how to recognize the common characters in the mainland, so that the chief would never fall into the trap again. . .Beast elves are in crisis.

"Rely on your mother, let you use the catapult, you are the last fucking reserve team, who told you to rush out, the soldiers on the front line trust you, leave your back to you, and you just rushed out like this?"

The giants bowed their heads in shame, and secretly vowed that they would obey orders in the future, and would never be scolded by the boss like a grandson again.

"Damn your mother, are you combatants? Why are you joining in the fun? When you leave, who will provide fire support, who will control the projectile vehicles and long-range siege equipment, the soldiers are in trouble, what will they do without your support?"

The dwarves lowered their heads in shame, and swore secretly that they would be cowards in the future, and whoever plays the role of a hero in the future is a fool. B
The people watching the excitement from a distance had different expressions.

Especially Princess Hathaway and others who came to the barbarian camp for the first time, as well as Miranda and the wild dwarves, looked at Alan with some doubts and cursed.

You know, whether it's these elite barbarian warriors, giants, or plain dwarves, they ran out of the Fort of Holy Light recklessly because Allen was in a tight siege, and they were all worried about you to save you.

Besides, these three races are either powerful fighting races or high-end talents. If you are any overlord or leader on the mainland, you would like to be served with delicious food and soft words every day. Why are you still scolding me? Are you chilling?

After Alan scolded a few words, he looked at the team of Bloodhoof Warriors expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Remember what I said, the chief can die in battle, the Bloodhoof Battle Flag is still flying, and each of you is A part of the Bloodhoof Battle Banner, I would rather die without a burial place than the Bloodhoof Battle Banner falling down with the wind, remember my words, Bloodhoof can live without me, Alan, but it cannot live without you!"

More than 100 bloodhoof warriors with red eyes shouted emotionally: "For the glory of Bloodhoof, for the glory of the chief!"

Allen waved his hand to stop the bunch of burly men crying like little daughters-in-law, raised his head to look at the giants behind Samson, and said with a smile: "I am your boss, I give you glory, and you return Give me glory, I promised you, I will bring all the plain giants on the mainland together, have a piece of land that belongs to you, a place where you can recuperate, and a place where you can live and work in peace without going through the flames of war. Bury me, and then let the next bloodhoof chief fulfill my promise. The next chief dies in battle, and the next chief under Bloodhoof will continue to fulfill my promise. Before that, your lives are only sacrificed for this promise, not for I'm Ellen."

Dozens of giants all squatted on the ground, buried their faces in their crotches, and their shoulders twitched, like teardrops the size of fists hitting the ground.

Allen smiled and picked up a small stone and smashed it on Samson's head.

Samson and Clios stood up, and a group of giants behind them also stood up, shouting in unison: "To the glory of Bloodhoof, to the glory of the chief!"

Allen covered his sore ears, smiled wryly and shook his head, then looked at De Niro and the dwarves of Fort Hammer behind him, sighed and said, "Damn bastards, remember, I am Ai!" Lun did what he said, when he promised Commander Dogan of Fort Hammer, he would second you to my Bloodhoof Tribe. You are my brothers, and your relatives far away in Fort Hammer are my relatives of Allen, and I, Allen I am most afraid of disappointing your loved ones, so when one day you feel homesick or miss your loved ones, I will not hold your ashes to see your loved ones in Fort Hammer, I will only hold your ashes, raise the butcher knife and wave To those murderers, for me and for your relatives, without my order, you will always stay in the rear, like a magician. In my eyes, every one of you is a hundred times nobler than a magician. Ten thousand times."

De Niro was weeping bitterly, and a group of dwarves kept snotting and crying, "For the glory of Bloodhoof, for the glory of the boss!"

Allen smiled, turned and left to go to see Iron Mountain who was injured and missing a front tooth, leaving only a back that looked extremely lonely after being illuminated by the moonlight.

The people watching from afar had complex expressions.

Holy Son Orpheus looked at Alan's back with some envy. Once upon a time, he also wanted to make some promises to others, but unfortunately no one would listen. Others would only respectfully half-kneel in front of him, and then dedicate themselves without fear of death. Life is not for him, but for the illusory "Holy Father" and the so-called faith.

Conslet rolled his eyes, and said in a voice that he could only hear: "Pretentious, young, why pretend to be like this."

However, the handsome old man who turned around had slightly red eyes. He looked at the crescent moon in the sky, and suddenly recalled that decades ago, there was a wonderful young man who once made him steadfast Following in the footsteps of that young man, he always thought that even if he sacrificed his life, he would be willing to do so.

"Heh, now you are already holding the power of life and death, and you are a big shot under the gods." The handsome old man shook his head and left with a sad face.

Hathaway clenched her small fist tightly, and looked at Allen with bright eyes. She felt that all the males in the Bloodhoof Camp combined were not as handsome as Allen's fingers.

Janna and Giselle looked at each other with wry smiles, and looked at Alan's receding back. The two of them would never understand why this unique but beloved chief sometimes inadvertently revealed a trace of loneliness. .

Several women wanted to catch up, even if they were silently by Alan's side, even if they didn't speak, they just hoped that he wouldn't show that lonely back, and just wanted to let him know that there will always be someone here who will accompany him and accompany him. with him.

Seeing the three women beside her who seemed to be hesitant but standing still, Dina sighed slightly, took off the cloak behind her, and chased after them.

The two gradually drifted away from everyone's sight.

Alan stood there with a smile on his face just like when he was in the outpost county, and asked Dina to tie the cloak around her back.

The two smiled at each other.

"Nana, second young master, isn't my back very chic and handsome? Are the girls drooling while looking at my back?"

Dina nodded, and said hesitantly, "Second Young Master, can you tell Nana why you are always sad?"

"No way, Nana, you're thinking too much." Allen waved his hand and took another step.

Yes, why am I sad, what else do I have in my previous life?

Is it because you put too much emotion into this world?Is it because he is afraid that he will wake up one day and find out that all this is just a dream after all?
Under the arrangement of Janna, the Bloodhoof Camp held an unprecedented bonfire party.

However, the first half of the bonfire party was a disappointment, because the thousand-year-old homeboy, Easter, blew out the bonfire whenever he saw a fire, forcing everyone to move the location of the bonfire party to outside the Bloodhoof Camp.

The crowd danced and sang, and it was very lively. The blood hoof battle song sounded from the outside of the silent ferocious beast forest.

God of war, barbarians bear your glory.

Barbarian, Bloodhoof has always been your pride.

Bloodhoof, battle is always yours.

We fight, we fight for our homeland.

The winds of the wilderness cannot blow away our anger.

The scorching sun in the sky can't melt our coldness.

We fight, we fight for what we believe in.

The light of the God of War shines on the barren ancient plain.

The glory of the blood hoof will fill every corner.

(End of this chapter)

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