Lord Roar

Chapter 273 Dual Bloodlines

When Allen found Longingt, the latter was practicing swordsmanship outside the stone house, and his whole body was aroused like a human-shaped light bulb. It was night, and a large group of small flying insects covered his face.

Allen nodded. It seems that this guy has recovered. I don't know if it's Longningt's own strong physique or Orpheus's holy light treatment is really so powerful.

However, Allen thinks that no matter how powerful the holy light fighting qi is, it still looks quite scary, as if the fucking terrorists are going to spontaneously ignite.

Seeing Allen coming, Langningt restrained his anger and wiped his sweat.

"Two things." Alan stretched out two fingers, and said angrily: "One is when you two are eating and drinking, don't you just borrow a way to the outpost county? How long will you wait?"

Ronningt spread his hands and said, "Chief Bloodhoof, you need to ask Lord Orpheus about this question. I am only responsible for protecting his safety. As for how to arrange it, I can't make the decision."

"Hey, don't forget, you Holy See and our Bloodhoof tribe are life and death enemies, be careful one day I think you two are upset, you will all be slaughtered, anyway, you will be offended by the Holy See to death."

Langningt didn't take it seriously at all, and said lightly: "If you want to do something, you should have done it long ago."

Allen was happy, and what the other party said was correct. Although the two sides belonged to two completely hostile forces, from the heart, he still admired Orpheus and Longningt.

Because these two people are different from other scoundrels of the Holy See that he has seen. At the Fort of Holy Light, Langningt was able to protect the believers behind him without hesitation. This proves that even if this guy is a religious madman, he is still a respectable person. Religious madman.

As the middle-level backbone of the Holy See, Langningt is more chivalrous than Hurente, the sinister villain who caressing about human life.

Next, let's talk about the Holy Son Orpheus, a big man who can exchange his freedom for a group of innocent believers, how bad can it be.

When Orpheus said lightly with neither joy nor sadness: I can stay, but when these innocent believers must leave through the portal, Allen has decided that if possible, he will save the other party's life. Not because of the title of Holy Son of the other party or because he was afraid of being blamed by the Holy See, but because he felt that Orpheus was a man of flesh and blood, not those religious lunatics who could sacrifice others for no reason for their so-called beliefs.

"That's fine. You can't be the master anyway. Let me ask you the second thing. You know that there is a mother and son among those believers."

Ronning nodded, and said with a serious face: "They are the orphans of my companions. I will arrange them in other parishes, or if the southern parish is rebuilt, I will take care of them myself."

After finishing speaking, Langningt looked a little lonely.

Allen laughed secretly, rebuilding the southern parish?Not to mention that the magic coordinates have been exposed, and the Behemoth orcs are about to attack on a large scale. Unless the Holy See joins other human powers to send heavy troops to guard, it will not make much sense to deploy the southern parish according to the previous deployment of troops. It is better to just give up.

However, regarding Longningt's promise, he believed that what the other party said was true, and he would do the same in the future, but he didn't want to confirm this, so he asked again: "Who does his father know? What's his name? tell me."

Langningt shook his head and said, "Why are you asking this?"

Allen said angrily: "What are you doing, what do you want to do, erect a monument, name it, top seven, what else can you say? He can also let him grow up and find Mourinho to avenge his father ?”

"Oh, I don't know. The inheritance ceremony is presided over by Mr. Landu himself, and every paladin of the temple in the southern diocese will donate the essence in their bodies for backup. I don't know who is using it. gone."

"Damn, you also donate the essence in your body. It's quite lofty. Isn't it just a mandatory sperm donation? Pretend to be B!" Allen said speechlessly: "Lando's body is cold, so let me ask who go."

Perhaps because of the conversation outside the house, the holy son Orpheus pushed open the small door of the stone house, walked out calmly, and said lightly: "Chief Bloodhoof, maybe you can't find the answer, all the holy knights of the temple I have already died in battle, this poor mother and son, I will ask other priests of the Holy See to take good care of them."

"Okay, okay, I get it." Allen waved his hand and was about to leave, and began to think about how to deal with the little old man Fan Di in his mind.

"Wait a minute, Chief Bloodhoof." Orpheus said, "Although I can't be sure who the real father of the child is, I think I can narrow down the scope. Can you let me try?"

"How to shrink?" Allen looked puzzled.

"Take me to see the baby."

"Come with me, it just so happens that I don't know how to deal with Fan Di." Allen didn't doubt him, the guys from the Holy Vatican had a lot of tricks, since Orpheus said that he could narrow the scope, then just let it go. Better than the little old man Fan Di scolding me.

When Orpheus, Alan, and Longningt found Mara and the baby, the little old man Fan Di was comforting Mara. It seemed that although it was just a forced marriage, he became a single parent after all. This blow to her mother was quite heavy.

Fan Di obviously knew Orpheus, but he might have been in the Bloodhoof Tribe for a long time, and he didn't have much sense of belonging to the Holy See, so he greeted him casually, neither respectful nor respectful. faux pas.

Orpheus smiled back, not caring.

But Langningt said respectfully to Fan Di: "Dear Master Fan Di, I didn't expect to meet you here, thank you Holy Father, you are still healthy."

Fan Di ignored him.

Langningt didn't care, and stood behind Orpheus.

Allen is happy. It seems that this old guy doesn't like the Holy See because of Mara. If it was before, it is estimated that the little old man would have to go up and hug Orpheus's thigh. Home, no matter how high-end technical talents are, they need to find a backer.

But what the Holy See can give, Alan can also give, and what the Holy See can't give, Alan can also give, so the little old man Fan Di's mentality changed quickly, and he didn't have a good look at Orpheus, who represents the Holy See .

Holding the baby in his arms, Orpheus lit up a ball of golden light while waving his hands.

Under the control of Orpheus, the golden ball of light was in close proximity to the baby's head.

After a while, the golden ball of light disappeared, and Orpheus frowned and said, "This baby has not only the magic elements of the holy light system in his body, but also inherited a very powerful fighting spirit bloodline. It can be said that he is very talented."

Ronningt's expression changed drastically behind him, as if he was worried about gain and loss.

"What's the use of talking so much nonsense, who is the child's father?" Allen didn't care whether the baby who was sure to become the dog's leg of the Holy See in the future was a dual cultivation of magic and martial arts or some fighting genius.

When Mara heard what Orpheus said, she snatched the child over and said in a pale voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Lord Son, I don't want to know who the father of the child is. I just want the child to grow up healthy and happy." Adults, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Orpheus looked embarrassed, looked at Mara, hesitated to speak, and finally sighed helplessly.

Fan Di's face was also very ugly, and he pulled Alan with a puzzled face to the side, and whispered: "Keep the child, the child must stay in the Bloodhoof Camp, and can't go anywhere, especially the Holy Mountain and other parishes."

"Didn't you mean to send them to the northern diocese?" Allen asked suspiciously: "Isn't Mara a junior priest of the Holy Light Department of the Holy See? You can't separate the mother and child."

"I will try my best to persuade Mara to stay with me." Fan Di sighed heavily and continued: "The child is very talented and will definitely be valued by the Holy See in the future, but it also means that he has fighting spirit and If you have two bloodlines of holy light elements, you will definitely be cultivated into ascetics, or even templars."

Allen's heart tightened, and at this moment he also understood why Fan Di and Mara were so wary of Orpheus.

Whether it is a Templar or an ascetic, Allen has dealt with it before, and he has heard of the two ways of cultivating humanoid weapons that use killing as a profession in the Holy See. Ascetics alone have to endure inhuman pain, In the end, it becomes a machine that only knows how to obey orders and kill. The pain that ordinary people have to endure during this period is unimaginable. The most important thing is that after adulthood, apart from the Holy See, there is no love and relatives in my heart.

And the templars are not much better. Although I don't know how the Holy See will train children to become templars, Allen knows that the humanoid weapon that looks like a human but has a body like a monster is definitely not more than a day. It can be cultivated by eating some rice and protein powder. It is nothing more than strengthening the figure through some kind of secret technique or even evil method, and assisting cruel training to strengthen the body's various abilities.

"Don't worry, as long as Mara agrees, I won't let Orpheus take the child away." Allen made a firm promise.

Allen walked up to Orpheus, and said in a flat but unquestionable tone: "The child stays in the Bloodhoof Tribe and will not go anywhere, let alone go with you."

Orpheus smiled slightly: "The Holy See has not bred a baby with dual bloodlines for a long time."

"Stop talking nonsense, it has nothing to do with you even if he can play the piano from birth, don't think I don't know what you're up to."

"Chief Bloodhoof, then tell me." Orpheus seemed annoyed, and asked in a flat tone, "What's my idea?"

"Stop pretending, don't you just want to train ascetics or templars? Don't tell me you don't know how these two monsters are cultivated."

Langningt opened his mouth slightly, looked at the baby in Mara's arms with some unbearable eyes, and finally sighed helplessly.

Orpheus didn't answer, but waved his right hand lightly, holding a golden ball of light in his hand, and said, "Holy light magic power."

After finishing speaking, Orpheus clenched his fist with his left hand, and a ball of golden light and shadow covered the fist, and continued: "Holy light fighting spirit."

Ai Lu's eyes narrowed, the guy in front of him was really not simple, no wonder he became a holy son, he turned out to be a genius of both magic and martial arts.

I touched the beard stubble on my chin, not saying that geniuses who practice elements and combat skills are rare in hundreds of years, why have I met so many recently, so did Conslet, so did Mourinho, even the young and mature man in front of him The holy son Orpheus is also fucking, the most troublesome, so am I, but I can't cast magic.

After taking back the holy light fighting spirit and magic elements into his body, Orpheus said: "It's not necessarily like you said to become an ascetic or a templar, maybe you can also become a candidate for the Holy Son."

After finishing speaking, Orpheus looked at Mara and asked, "Pastor Mara, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)