Lord Roar

Chapter 500 The Strange Helen Lena
After a night of eating and drinking, early the next morning, everything in the camp returned to normal, and everyone should do whatever they want.

With the help of the giants, Tilda builds a house and furniture for her new companions.

As usual, the fighters honed their fighting skills under the leadership of Cologne and Meng Rui.

The magic tower shone with dazzling elemental luster.

The sound of knocking and knocking came from the dwarf workshop.

The Bloodhoof Tribe has already divided the gathering places of various races, and everyone performs their duties without interfering with each other.

Allen patrolled the camp habitually, walking with a big cigar in his mouth, like a lion patrolling his territory, but unfortunately, countless people stared at him.

When it comes to fighting or not in the camp, Allen will definitely say one is one and the other is two. No one will say no, but when he is pretending to be full of camp and pointing fingers, it is very easy. Not welcome anymore.

First, I went to the Magic Tower for a stroll. At that time, a group of half-grown barbarian children were meditating. When they saw Alan coming, Alan's brother and uncle Alan kept shouting. Conslet and the old housekeeper I kicked him out directly, because he thought he was distracting the children.

Rooney's words were more pertinent: Boss, take it easy, if you die again if you have nothing to do, all the magic power accumulated in the magic tower for half a year will be gone.

What the old Du Fu said was even worse: You are a guy who can't cast a hairy spell, why are you wandering around in the magic tower?

Allen looked embarrassed, and then he ran to the animal pen again, but old Zach didn't kick him out, and even invited him to tame the animal with great enthusiasm.

Allen saw that this was not animal training, it was completely dog ​​training.

Under the careful training of the old Zack, the giant claw tree ray and the Pompeii ice bear, a large fierce beast and a high-level monster, not only learned to hold a ball, but also learned to wag their tails.

Allen doesn't give up, is there no use for his own place in the huge camp?
He went to the dwarf workshop again, but he was still kicked out by the little old man Fan Di and De Niro, thinking that it was an eyesore for him to be a layman.

"Damn it, all of you are used to stinky problems." Allen muttered to himself when no one was around. If a group of old guys heard this, they would be sprayed with saliva all over their faces.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with the attitude of these elders. After all, they specialized in magic, and he knew nothing about magic or smelting.

Finally, Allen received a warm welcome at the training ground of the tribal fighters.

Seeing the hippie smiling faces of the tribal warriors welcoming him warmly, Allen finally found a sense of existence, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Each person carries a thousand weight-bearing push-ups, and they are not allowed to eat until they finish."

After finishing speaking, Allen left with eight steps.

The horned python sleeping on Allen's shoulder found that his boss was really cheap.

After wandering blindly all morning, Alan found that not only was he an eyesore, but there was another person who was an eyesore more than him.

That was Dina's mother, Helene Lena.

Accompanied by Dina, she wandered around the entire camp, especially the dwarf workshop where she stayed the longest, and stayed in other places only for a short time, more like going through the motions.

Strictly speaking, Helene Lena was not an eyesore, and was warmly welcomed by everyone wherever she went. The strangest thing was that no matter whether it was in the Magic Tower or the Dwarf Workshop, she could always discuss with a group of experts.

Helene Lena is a priest of the Holy Light Department, so it's not surprising that she and Conslet have a relationship. The problem is that there is such a big gap in strength between the two, and I don't know whether it is Conslet out of politeness or Helene Lena's true love for magic elements. He has a unique opinion. Anyway, the two of them chatted for a long time, and a group of half-grown children also yelled at Aunt Helen and Sister Dina. suspect.

However, when Helen Lena was in the dwarf workshop, Alan had to be surprised that he was able to get into trouble with the little old man Fan Di and Migard.

You must know that the main work content of Fan Di, Migard, and De Niro today is to improve the magic cannon and magic shells. Whether it is range, accuracy, mass production plan, or portability, it is very professional. The little old man Fan Di and the wild dwarf elder Migard are all very rigorous scholars. It is impossible for them to chat with Helene Lena just out of politeness. The only possibility is that Helene Lena Has a very advanced knowledge of smelting and magic props, and even has a professional vision.

Perhaps she noticed Alan's surprised appearance at the time, Helen Lena did not continue to have a deep chat with Fan Di and the other three, but left with Dina.

Allen, who was playing with the horned python as a yo-yo, found a soldier and called Migard over.

The wild dwarf elder ran over with a smoky face and a characteristic simple and honest smile.

Allen wiped the dust off Migard's face with the horned python, and then asked puzzledly: "Helena Lena, that is, Dina's mother, has a deep knowledge of alchemy and smelting. ?”

Migard nodded, shook his head again, and replied with some confusion in his tone: "Achievements are not counted, it can only be said to be some unique insights, for a priest of the Holy Light, for smelting and alchemy It’s also pretty impressive to only scratch the surface of both, let alone understand both.”

"Huh?" Allen frowned deeply. He just asked casually just now, but he didn't expect Migard to speak so highly of Helen Lena.

Migard is a sincere wild dwarf. It was just a little strange instinctively, but he didn't go into it. He patted the dust on his trouser legs and continued: "What's more rare is that Miss Dina's mother raised a question about the use of magic gems. I gave a lot of suggestions, although some of them cannot be combined with practical application, but they pointed out another way for me, Fan Di and Elder De Niro."

"Suggestion?" Allen handed Migard a big cigar, lit it for him and asked, "What's going on specifically, besides the magic gems, what about the magic shells? Any suggestions?"

Migard shook his head slightly, and said with a little confusion: "Is that true? I am also very surprised. I feel that she just glanced at it casually and knew that these metal balls are magic shells. You must know that other than our tribe Except for a few people inside, other people don't pay much attention to this new weapon at all. After you came, she and Miss Dina left. About the magic shell, I thought it was you who told her Yes, but it's obviously not the case when you ask, could it be that Miss Dina told her?"

"I thought so too at first, but Dina never paid attention to these things, and she never paid attention to the matter of magic shells."

Migard spread his hands, this kind of matter is not what he should care about, and he doesn't want to get involved.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Allen said with some guilt: "I originally asked Edward for all the wild dwarves in Beamon, but you also know that you and your men are too brilliant in the battle between the two clans , Many new weapons used by warriors are from your handwriting. Not only the human race knows this, but also Beamon, so all the wild dwarves in Beamon territory have been reused. For this kind of strategic talent, Edward also For example, Caesar, the king of beasts, would never send the wild dwarves in vain."

After finishing speaking, Allen restrained his guilty expression, and said with a smile: "But don't worry, next time I see Edward, I will propose a deal and conditions, and you will definitely reunite your wild dwarves."

Migard didn't speak for a while, but his eyes were filled with tears, he shook his head heavily, and said in a hoarse voice: "No boss, without you, the compatriots in Bimon would not be reused, no matter what you say They are also considered to be out of trouble, we wild dwarves have no habitat to gather, let alone a home, Beamon can use them and support them, it might not be a good destination."

Allen also shook his head, and said with a serious face: "Don't worry, I promise you two things today, first, the Bloodhoof Tribe is the habitat of the wild dwarves, and it will always be the home of all the wild dwarves on the mainland. , as short as a few months, as long as half a year, I will take over the wild dwarves in Beamon."

"Boss~~~~" the wild dwarf elder cried out emotionally, and threw himself into Alan's arms like a child, weeping uncontrollably.

Allen patted Migard on the back lightly, with a wry smile on his face.

Dwarves and giants, the tears are really low.

Samson and Clios, when they see the old women in the tribe slaughtering Saros, they will gather together with a bunch of wild dwarves and cry around the corpse of Saros. They don’t know what to be sad about. , and the food after crying is more delicious than anyone else.

(End of this chapter)