Lord Roar

Chapter 395
Alan, who smashed the portal with a sledgehammer, had a gloomy face as if water was about to drip.

Outside the Bloodhoof camp, everyone was staring at Allen.

The Grand Pope, Newingate, Archmage Downey, Monry and Dina, and a group of plain giants and dwarves surrounded by the Grand Pope.

Allen walked up to the Grand Pope and asked blankly, "Who is Black Jack of the Principality of Sadido?"

"Have you talked to him?" Newingate asked, frowning.

Allen ignored him and looked directly at the Pope.

Grand Pope Menlosa was silent for a moment, then heaved a heavy sigh and said: "Demon Race, King of Ice, Amennar!"

The words stirred up thousands of waves, and Archmage Newingate and Downey exclaimed, and even Meng Rui showed a look of fear.

"Now that the major armies of the human race are fighting against the orcs on the front line of the wasteland, you, the Pope, just allow the demons to make trouble in the rear?" Archmage Downey paused his wand heavily and said angrily, "I don't care about the past grievances between your Holy See and the Bloodhoof Tribe. , now my good boy from the Principality of Lothar is fighting against the orcs, Sadido and other countries are rebelling, and there are demons among them, I will report to His Majesty King Lothar, and if there is any accident, I will send the Wind of the Wild Hunt Luo recalled the Principality of Tell."

Allen looked surprised, isn't it just a few demons, and it's not that the demons are aggressively invading. Why is the always steady Master Downey so excited.

Hathaway quietly said to Allen: "The demons are proficient in ghostly spells, especially the ice king Amennar. According to historical records, this person is best at summoning the undead. As long as a large range of creatures die, they will die in an instant." Summon countless undead armies."

"Isn't it Black Jack? Why did he become the King of Ice, Amennar? Thousands of years have passed, and this guy is still alive?"

Newingate gritted his teeth and said, "Sinners!"

"What the hell are the sinners?" Allen didn't think how much trouble a few demons could make. Instead, he was worried about the big pope in front of him. After all, he suffered such a big loss from the Bloodhoof tribe. Mountain, how big is the space magic element on the Great Wasteland, if it really starts to surge, it is estimated that Master Downey will not be able to stop it.

Perhaps because he noticed Alan's vigilance, the Pope looked at Alan and said lightly: "Compared with the threat of the demons, whether it is your Bloodhoof tribe or the Beamon orcs, they are nothing to worry about. Don't worry, solve the demons." Before the clan, my Holy See and your Bloodhoof Tribe are still advancing and retreating hand in hand."

Allen was dubious, and the Pope actually went forward and retreated hand in hand regardless of previous suspicions?

Even if he killed Allen, he wouldn't believe that the Pope was so magnanimous.

The Pope didn't bother to explain so much, and after taking a deep look at Allen, he said, "Don't act rashly when you see the demons, or run away, or commit suicide, they will definitely come to you, Orpheus and Albert And the Winged Knights, stay in your camp to recuperate."

After speaking, the Great Pope soared into the sky and flew towards the Fortress of Holy Light.

The remaining group of people stared wide-eyed.

Instead, Newingate simply told Downey, Hathaway and others what happened on the Holy Mountain.

"Bold! Bold, you idiot, you are simply doing something wrong." After knowing what Alan had done, Archmage Downey began to knock Alan on the head with his wand.

Allen couldn't hide yet, he could feel the deep care of Master Downey, just like treating his nephew.

Hathaway was so distressed that she pulled Archmage Downey and said coquettishly, "Teacher, please heal the elders such as Conslet first. Orpheus and Master Albert are also injured."

Archmage Downey glared at Allen fiercely, and walked back to the camp angrily.

Seeing that the Pope had left, Newingate said, "I must hurry back to Flame Dragon City, Chief Bloodhoof, take care of the one in your bad, that Tutu, and the ancient tree shepherd."

Allen hurriedly pulled him back and asked, "Tell me what's going on with the criminals first?"

Newingate hesitated, but finally explained.

It turned out that thousands of years ago, after the demons invaded the Saint Cassis continent, they almost wiped out the Great Elf Empire. When all the natives thought that the demons would march all the way to occupy the entire continent, the three Lich Kings joined forces to tear open a huge void crack.

The Burning Legion of the demons retreated inexplicably like this, and took away millions of mainland aborigines, whether they were elves or humans, and even the giant dragons did not capture more than a dozen heads.

Many people speculated that the reason why the demons took away so many captives of various races was to study the specific weaknesses of each race and develop a plague against each race.

After all, the Plague Knight among the Four Apocalypse Knights of the Demon Race summoned a plague against the elves. Many high-level elves accelerated their aging due to being infected with this plague, and even died naturally within dozens of days.

That's why the mainland natives are sure that the demons will set foot on the Saint Cassis continent sooner or later.

There are ten spatial rifts on the Saint Cassis Continent. This is only the number known to everyone. No one is sure how many undiscovered spatial rifts there are in the corners of the continent.

And many of the space cracks lead to the demon plane.

Some low-level demons will run out of these space cracks every now and then. Whether it is the Holy See, the human race, or even the Beamon orcs, they will send strong men to guard those space cracks. Once the demons are found, they will be killed and burned.

Insiders also call these demons the sinners, and those who have been condemned and abandoned by the gods are sinners.

And those fish that slipped through the cracks in space were mixed among ordinary people.

No one knows the number of these criminals, let alone where they are lurking, nor what their purpose is.

On the Saint Cassis Continent, except for a few people who knew about the existence of the Demon Race, perhaps in order not to cause panic, ordinary people would never have thought that the Demon Race lived beside them.

The Pope and Newingate are undoubtedly one of the insiders, and the latter can be regarded as giving Allen half of the answer.

The reason why the Pope was able to ignore previous suspicions was definitely not because his prime minister could support a boat, the only possibility was that Allen represented [-] barbarians.

Because after the demons left the Saint Cassis Continent, except for the wilderness barbarians who hid in the Mulu Mountains and never showed up to participate in the battle, all races were murdered.

If the Plague Knights of the Demon Race really developed a plague against all races, then if the Demon Race invaded the Saint Cassis Continent again, the [-] wilderness barbarians would be the only ones who could fight without being affected.

The dragon egg that Allen ate in the outpost county fell out of the crack in time and space from the Beamon orc.

The Beamon orcs couldn't purify the negative power of this dragon egg, so they were about to send it to the holy mountain, but Alan cut it off and ate it.

After all, in front of the demons, racial hatred is not a big deal at all.

And Yamennar, the King of Ice, was one of the commanders of the Burning Legion of the Demon Race that invaded the continent.

No one thought that after thousands of years, this guy did not retreat with the demon army, but stayed on the continent of St. Cassis.

Because with the elemental cultivation of the Ice King Amennar, it is absolutely impossible to pass through the big rift in time and space without attracting attention. The only possibility is that he did not leave the Saint Cassis Continent at all.

After explaining in a few words, Newingate glanced at Tutu in Alan's arms again, turned back into a dragon and flew away.

Allen's mind was in a daze, and he couldn't figure it out for a long time. Let's not talk about other things. It must not be just because of such an idiot that the Great Pope let the Bloodhoof tribe go so simply.

The [-] barbarians are no match for the demons even if they are multiplied by ten times. The Pope must have other unknown reasons.

After returning to the camp, the wounded and disabled generals in the area, Manstein and the great wizard Tatar who came over after hearing the news, looked worriedly at the soldiers' injuries, as if the officials had come to the disaster area to offer condolences.

Kicking away Tatar, who was working on herbal medicine, Alan cursed: "Don't make trouble here, the soldiers will experience short-term dizziness and loss of strength due to element shocks and shocks, just rest for two days. If you drink your Herbal medicine, it’s strange if you don’t die.”

After pretending to be b for less than three seconds, Manstein stood in front of Allen angrily, and scolded angrily for the first time: "You have the nerve to talk about others, look at what stupid things you have done to attack the holy mountain? Eight Tens of thousands of barbarians don't dare to have this idea when they are tied together. Don't you take the soldiers to die? Have you ever thought about what the magic apprentice children in other tribes will do? Have you ever thought about what happens if the Beamon orcs win What about the Holy See? How will we barbarians deal with ourselves?"

"Gobi Mahler, who would have thought that the Great Pope would be so powerful." Allen also had a gloomy face, and he was still not convinced, but he still had to admit it obediently. If others scolded him like this, they would have passed away with a big mouth.

But Master Downey is different, because of Hathaway's relationship, Ai Wu and Wu Xia also took care of Allen a lot.

And Manstein is similar, this is a respectable elder, this is a wise man who endured humiliation for the sake of [-] barbarians, and deserves Allen's respect.

Dina and Giselle kept patting Manstein's back, and tried to persuade the great chief to extinguish the fire.

Glancing at Allen, Manstein asked, "Is the problem of Master Juggernaut solved?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Allen felt depressed, pulled Manstein aside and whispered: "Fuck it, the old blind man has nothing to do, it's all because of Oxon and De Niro's idiots, who didn't tell the old blind man to practice. The iron plate of the sword has been changed."

After a brief explanation, Manstein sat down on the ground, pointed at Allen, his chest fluctuated and did not speak for a long time.

These idiots ran to the holy mountain and made such a big commotion without even understanding the matter?Randomly pulling a savage out of the wilderness will have better brains than yours.

Allen was afraid of making Manstein mad again. He was so angry when he knew the cause and effect, let alone the elderly Manstein.

"That dwarf elder of your tribe should be pulled out to be trampled to death by the Behemoth!" Manstein waited for a long time before he recovered.

Allen spread his hands together and said, "I thought so too, but forget it, after all, he didn't mean it."

In order to prevent Manstein from blaming himself again, Allen told the story of the demons again.

Who knows that it’s okay not to mention this matter. When this matter was mentioned, Manstein scolded Allen again: "Aren’t you feeling uncomfortable every day if you make trouble? How can we say that you are also an ally with the Holy See? The Holy Mountain was destroyed. Now, once the Holy See's two major armies learn about this, they might turn their swords against us barbarians."

Allen shrugged, saying that it doesn't matter, there is nothing to worry about for a group of big soldiers, one Samson can fight hundreds of them.

Manstein sighed and asked: "What should we do next? Can we barbarians help the Holy See and the Terran Legion?"

"I don't know. Wait for the news from the Fort of Holy Light. Is there any news from the front line outside the wilderness?"

Manstein sighed and said: "It's really troublesome, the Beamon orcs haven't solved it yet, the rear of the human race is in chaos, you destroyed the holy mountain again, the demons appeared again, the front lines are still confronting each other, I don't know if the orcs are fighting What idea."

"Who cares about him? This is something that the Pope and several powerful countries have to consider." After Allen finished speaking, he said that he would go to see the old guys in Conslet, and then turned and left.

Looking at Alan's back, the great chief kept sighing, how could the Bloodhoof tribe have such a troublesome chief.

(End of this chapter)