Lord Roar

Chapter 274
Facing the other party's inquiry, Mara was a little dazed when she heard that her baby might become a holy son in the future, and she looked at Orpheus with less guarded eyes.

Alan seemed to be a little tangled seeing Mara, and he screamed inwardly.

What is the Holy Son, even if it is just a candidate, even if he will not become the Grand Pope, he will become the red-clothed archbishop of each diocese in the future. Lun didn't know how the son was treated, but seeing Mara's appearance was definitely moved.

"I respect your opinion, Pastor Mara." Orpheus asked again.

Mara struggled for a second or two, and after taking a look at Fan Di, she finally said with a firm expression, "I'm sorry, Lord Son, I hope the child stays here to accompany my father."

Orpheus shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "Don't rush to refuse, I can give you time to think about it."

"No!" Mara shook her head firmly and said, "I'm sorry, Lord Son, I've already thought it through."

Allen felt relieved, and hurriedly interjected: "Come on, what a candidate for the Holy Son, even if you become your father or the Grand Pope, it's useless, isn't it Mara?"

Orpheus also seemed to be relieved, and said with a relaxed expression: "Well, I respect Pastor Mara's opinion."

After finishing speaking, Orpheus looked at Allen and said, "It is definitely impossible for the child to become my father or the Grand Pope, because they are all the same person."

Allen was dumbfounded, Fan Di and Mara were also dumbfounded, Langningt's expression changed drastically, and he took a slight step forward, protecting Orpheus' side.

Orpheus blinked at Allen and said: "So in the name of the Great Pope and the Holy Son, I allow the son of Pastor Mara to spread the glory of the Holy Father in the wilderness in the name of the candidate for the Holy See Holy Son."

Fan Di looked inexplicably and said: "You mean, you mean that this child can stay here, and stay here with the permission of the Holy See, and no one will come to ask for this child, right?"

"Yes, respected Master Fan Di, I assure you in the name of the Holy Son and the Great Pope." Orpheus looked at Allen and said, "You say yes, Chief Bloodhoof."

This time, Mara and Fan Di did not say no, but nodded in overjoyed hastily.

The reason for the refusal before was that it was unknown whether the child would become a candidate for the Holy Son, but Orpheus settled the matter in the name of the Holy Son and his father, the Pope, and also allowed the child not to return to the sphere of influence of the Holy See. The family doesn't have to endure the pain of parting. This kind of result can be regarded as exceeding expectations by a large margin, and the two of them can't think of a better ending than this.

"High, really high!" Allen gave a thumbs up and said: "Three birds with one stone, Orpheus, you are indeed worthy of the title of Holy Son. First, the Holy Light Castle suffered heavy losses, but a Holy Son with two bloodlines The candidate was born out of nowhere, and even the barbarian tribe protected the candidate for the Holy Son under the arrangement of the Holy Father, so it is conceivable that the future achievements of this candidate for the Holy Son with extraordinary background are limitless."

"What about the second?" Orpheus smiled, nodding in approval.

"Pull the barbarians on the wasteland to the warship of the Holy See. Since the Beamon orcs have the intention of invading south, they will set foot on the wilderness sooner or later. At that time, the [-] barbarians will be the vanguard. Will the Holy See and the Holy Mountain send them a few days later?" Someone came to negotiate with the great chief? The barbarians suffered a dumb loss, because Beamon has already hated our Bloodhoof tribe, or the [-] barbarians in the wasteland. A handy olive branch to toss."

"Yes, those temples that stayed in the southern diocese actually reported everything to the Grand Pope with my permission." Orpheus glanced at Allen appreciatively, and his expression didn't look like a teenager at all. , but like an old fox in his seventies and eighties.

"The third...the third...the third I haven't thought of yet." Allen smiled awkwardly.

"Really?" Orpheus looked puzzled.

His wisdom is like a demon, Allen sighed inwardly, not to mention the third, even the fourth, fifth and sixth, his heart is as clear as a mirror.

Orpheus followed suit and left the child in the Bloodhoof Tribe, which also established a link with the Holy See.

Since the child has settled down in the Bloodhoof Tribe, everyone in the Bloodhoof will treat the child as a family member, and Orpheus knows that Allen and other Bloodhoof warriors value love and righteousness, and will definitely protect the child well. , Behemoth orcs aggressively invaded, as long as the Holy See announces that the candidate for the Holy Son is here, and there is Dina who is also in the Bloodhoof Tribe, the Behemoth orcs will definitely eradicate the Bloodhoof Tribe first.

The Holy See dispatched the Legion at that time, named as the candidate to protect the Holy Son, in fact to fight against Beamon. At that time, how could the Bloodhoof Tribe, or barbarians in the wasteland, refuse the Holy See Legion to enter the Great Wasteland?How could the wilderness barbarians stand by and watch the two sides fight on their own territory without doing anything? In the end, they must choose an ally. As for who to choose, idiots know it!

However, if you want to come to the Holy See to face the behemoth of the Beamon orcs, you will definitely win over all the forces. If you bleed again, Manstein and the chief tribe will not refuse, because the Beamon orcs will definitely be there after they set foot on the Great Wasteland. Take advantage of the trend to wipe out the barbarians.

Moreover, the Holy See can completely publicize to the outside world that under the inspiration of the Holy Father, the wilderness barbarians not only guarded the Fort of Holy Light, but also acted as bodyguards for the candidates for the Holy Son.

And knowing that this is a conspiracy, Alan can't refuse. He can let Mara and Fan Di reject the child's useless title of candidate, but the Holy See can completely claim the title in the name of the child's father who died in battle. innocent baby.

Although Allen wanted to refuse, how could he refuse? What he needed to refuse was not Orpheus or the Holy See, but Fan Di and Mara, and the little guy in front of him who was waiting for milk.

It's not that Allen didn't think of this, but he didn't want to tell everything in front of Fan Di and Mara.

He didn't want Fan Di and Mara to blame themselves, and he didn't want the little old man to know that he had become an ignorant pawn threatening himself, the Bloodhoof Tribe, and even the [-] wilderness barbarians.

No wonder the other party would reveal his identity in the hostile sphere, because the other party didn't have to worry about Alan turning his face. He believed that Orpheus had the same worry as him, that is, the Beamon orcs, but Alan had no source of information. And the other party should have mastered something in between.

Allen gave Orpheus a thumbs up and left the room first.

Orpheus came out after him.

"I think if you reincarnate to Beamon, Beamon No. 1 handsome will have nothing to do with Mourinho." Allen said eccentrically.

"Is that so, Chief Bloodhoof, you are overrated."

"When will Beamon make a big attack?" Allen looked at Orpheus, who was almost a head shorter than himself, with a green face. He really didn't know how the Holy See cultivated such a freak. It seems that he is still genetically powerful. Ah, as the No. 1 overlord of the southern territory of the mainland, the son of the Grand Pope is not an ordinary person.

"I don't know, but I am sure that there will be a war between the north and the south." Orpheus looked to the north and said, "The north is too barren, and it is no longer suitable for the over-fertile Beamon orcs to continue recuperating, and they have cultivated enough Well, the south is too rich, and Beamon's forbearance has reached its limit."

"Even without Mara, you stayed in the Bloodhoof Tribe, and you have always wanted to find a chance to tie us, or even [-] barbarians, to your Holy See's chariot. This is the main reason why you and Longningt did not leave. Is the reason right?"

Orpheus nodded and said: "Before that, we knew that Beamon would attack aggressively sooner or later, but we didn't know that Mourinho would surprise the Fort of Holy Light to start the first battle. I came from the Holy Mountain. Prepare to negotiate an alliance with the noble chieftain Manstein."

"Oh, then I feel better. I always let the big chief tribe take the blame, and I feel bad."

Orpheus smiled and said: "Isn't this good? No matter what, if you and I become allies in the future, and all the hatred between you and the Holy See will be resolved, don't you really think that relying on your blood hoof Can the tribe shake the Holy See?"

Allen nodded in agreement and said: "You are right, you are not afraid of thieves stealing, but you are afraid of thieves thinking about it."

"Your analogy is very accurate, but the Holy See is not a thief, but a human overlord that neither your Bloodhoof tribe nor the [-] barbarians can contend with."

Orpheus's expression was very flat, but he was telling the truth. No matter how the Bloodhoof tribe develops, it can even drive [-] barbarians to develop rapidly, but it is a dream to fight against the Holy See. Backed by the beast forest With the [-] barbarians, they are at most passive defense.

"It seems that the lives of the Iron Cavalry Beast Legion are really worthless." Allen said with a half-smile: "What about Hurent, what about the Earth Dragon Legion? What about my title of Son of Chaos?"

Allen didn't wait for Orpheus to answer, stood up and shook his head slightly with a smile: "Stop talking, this feeling of being used is very bad, let's go."

Allen doesn't need Orpheus to give him an answer, because he knows that under the threat of Beamon's imminent invasion, let alone Allen is just holding the title of Son of Chaos, even if it is given to the Pope's wife, Orpheus His mother is raped, and Holy Mountain has to endure it, not to mention the [-] barbarians at the front line, maybe Holy Mountain has already started contacting the Ice and Snow Goddess Cult behind Beamon.

The complete annihilation of the Cavalry Beast Legion is a fait accompli fact, and no one can change it. It would be meaningless for the Holy See to pursue it, let alone Hurent and the Earth Dragon Legion. It's just a butcher knife or a pawn.

How can a chess player care about the feelings of the chess pieces.

Looking at Alan's leaving figure, Orpheus no longer had that neither sad nor happy expression, his eyes were inexplicable.

Chief Bloodhoof, Your Excellency Allen.

Oh, are you still so arrogant?
Bloodhoof, the first tribe in the wilderness, under his command two extremely strong men, the sub-sage magician and the sword master, and the tree shepherd commanded all the beasts in the beast forest.

His father is in charge of the military power of the powerful human country Locke Kingdom.

He is also on good terms with Princess Hathaway of the Principality of Lothel, and his personal butler is an anonymous top aristocrat of the Principality of Lothel.

The dwarves of Hammer Castle in the Garnia Plain and the giants of the plains are your solid allies again.

Behind the [-] barbarians in the wasteland, the Bloodhoof tribe led by them is known as the light of revival in the wild ancient plain, and it is a place of pilgrimage for all tribes.

Alan, Alan, how can your value now be compared to that of an old, blind and stubborn person like Manstein.

Orpheus originally wanted to stop Allen, but later he was silent and let him leave.

But I was thinking in my heart: When I stepped into the southern parish, the person I originally wanted to win over was your Bloodhoof tribe. What Manstein thinks is not important to me.

(End of this chapter)