Lord Roar

Chapter 533 Speculation
Hearing that Allen knocked over a boat of people with a single pole, Rooney looked embarrassed, wishing to put his brain in his crotch.

To be honest, with such a group of fellow clansmen, he is also quite depressed, not enough to create, not enough to maintain, every day he thinks about picking up ready-made ones.

Previously, Nandes and a group of fellow tribes mixed with the elves, but now they saw a holy envoy, and they were ready to mix with the Bloodhoof tribe again.

Rooney was complained by Nandez just now, saying that if he hadn't informed him earlier that the holy envoy was here, it would be in vain for so many druids to suffer such a poor life for so long.

Looking at it like that, it's as if he's settled on Allen.

But Rooney knew very well that the boss, Allen, didn't like his fellow clans at all. No one could deny the strength of the Druids. The Holy See's repeated wooing can prove this, and Nandes also understands this.

But Rooney knew that the boss Allen just didn't like his fellow tribe, and the Bloodhoof tribe didn't need these combat power at all.

Albert said with a hippie smile: "Chief Allen, if you don't want to accept these druids, our Holy See can accept them. As long as you can convince the great sage of Nandes, we will definitely have no problem with the Holy Mountain."

Albert represents the rich and powerful Holy See, and he is not joking when he says this. Let alone raising more than 2000 druids, it will be no problem to multiply it by ten times.

No one dislikes having a group of high-level thugs.

Orpheus said with a wry smile: "Master Albert, I don't think these druids are as bad as Brother Allen said. There are more than 2000 druids who are proficient in transfiguration and can also use spells. Over the years, if Really, in order to get rid of the predicament, they have already turned to the Holy See, and all the forces on the Pangea are not salivating at so many powerful druids."

Allen rolled his eyes, he knew that Orpheus was telling the truth, and the Holy Angel was indeed very important to Nandez and others.

Then again, if it is said that these druids are not powerful, it must be false, but if they are powerful, he doesn't think they are that powerful.

The druids can use some middle and low-level wind and wood two-line magic, and they can also turn into wild beasts with powerful hand-to-hand combat capabilities.

But this race belongs to the kind of players whose bottles are less than half a bottle. Most of the wind and wood spells are single, and they are all low-to-medium-level spells. The casting speed of such low-to-medium-level spells is slow. The lethality is also unsatisfactory, let alone beating fighting spirit fighters, even ordinary fighters wearing armor will be fine for a few hits.

The most terrible thing is that these druids are not able to release large spells like human magicians, elemental users who cannot release large spells, what is the difference between them and archers, the problem is that archers shoot arrows much faster Faster than casting speed.

Secondly, let’s talk about the housekeeping ability of the Druids. If the Druids can transform into a giant dragon or a large beast, that’s all. This is basically at the same level as poultry in the beast forest.

Raising them by the Bloodhoof Tribe is like raising a bunch of trash, medium and long-range strikes, Alan has the effect of beast elves, and there is no need for these druids who can only cast single-target spells.

If you want to charge forward, catching a few dark giant wolves and medium and large monsters in the beast forest is better than a druid.

To put it bluntly, no matter how much the Holy See covets druids and values ​​these poor ghosts, it has nothing to do with Allen.

For Allen, these druids are a bunch of idiots.

Don't worry about it, Alan is still very greedy for the forbidden magic scepter, and he is still very greedy. If he really has such a magic item that is similar to the mobile forbidden magic field, Alan singled out Albert and added a big Donny There is no big problem with the mage, so it is almost as easy as beating two bad old men with paralyzed lower body.

In addition to the druids who are like beggars, the purpose of the elves is also quite difficult for Allen.

If the druids made Allen difficult, then the elves represented by Toya would be even more troublesome for Allen.

Toya's meaning is similar to that of Nandes. She is also worried that the large space crack opened by the demons in a few years will be near the Great Forest of Stars. By then, their elves will definitely suffer, and looking at the current situation, the demons will focus on the stars The elves in the big forest.

Moreover, the elves and the druids have as many troubles, and the place where they live must also be a forest.

In Allen's eyes, the elves are far more annoying than the druids.

Let's not talk about the eyes of the elves and the ones on the forehead, let's just talk about the combat power, it's not enough to see at all.

The druid family is full of one bottle and less than half of the bottle, at least half full. As for the elves, it is purely useless.

There are a large number of element users, all of which are poured out of the spring of elements. The magician of the elf family, and the element users of the same level as the human race will definitely win or lose.

Seeing that posture, the elves have so many element users. The reason why they have not been recognized by the Holy See is because so many elves who can release magic are actually a bunch of waste. suffer.

The female elves who are proficient in two types of magic, wind and wood, are more nonsense than the druids. The druids can at least release middle and low-level magic, while the elves know two spells, one single-body wind blade, one is A single wooden arrow, and hitting a warrior wearing armor, is almost like scratching an itch, unless you can keep attacking at a vital position.

Besides, the archers of the elves are not inaccurate, nor are they too close, but these guys are all mentally ill. The bows and arrows they use must have more appearance than actual effect. They will use strong bows with rough craftsmanship, and those arrows made of wood, with various patterns carved on them, and the hair has no lethality, like handicrafts more than weapons.

Needless to say, the elves have a complete battle lineup. In addition to useless archers and useless magicians, there are also useless melee units.

As for the combat effectiveness of these melee units, Allen really has a deep memory.

The daggers they held were all fucking empty, they were like rattles, just a toy, not to mention cutting people, it would take a lot of effort to cut themselves.

What do you want such a bunch of trash to do?

And the most disturbing thing is that even if they are brought together in the beast forest, with the temperament of these guys, Allen is afraid that one day they will be wiped out by the elves if they don't like them.

But like Druid, Allen was greedy for the two pots of the fountain of elements and the fountain of life.

"How about...I keep things, druids and elves, and give them all to the Holy See?" Allen looked expectant.

"Chief Allen, don't forget one thing." Albert reminded treacherously: "Yesterday in the Great Forest of Stars, I acted on behalf of the Holy See to subdue the three great elf wizards."

"Old fox!" Allen rolled his eyes. No wonder Albert was so eager to make a move. It turned out that he had already thought about the benefits.

Albert saw that Allen was just burying himself and did not refuse. Knowing that the fountain of elements and fountain of life could be given to the Holy See, he smiled proudly at Orpheus.

Albert hadn't thought about getting a lot of money before. He just instinctively thought that since Alan ran to the Great Forest of Stars with great fanfare, he would have to get some money if he didn't cause trouble. , He has never done anything that is not beneficial, so he thought that if the Bloodhoof Tribe grabbed something, he would also contribute, and he would be ashamed to speak up when he wanted benefits.

"Brother Allen!" Orpheus frowned and said, "Druids and elves are, after all, indigenous races on the Saint Cassis Continent. Apart from my human race and Beamon races, they have the largest number. And the only ones with stronger fighting power are the Druids and the elves, if we pull them into our camp, the odds of winning will be higher when we face the demons in the future."

Allen sighed, he didn't know what Orpheus said, the problem is that if you are not in charge of your family, you don't know the price of firewood, rice, oil and salt, and these two races are different from other plain dwarf giants who joined the Bloodhoof tribe. And there are other purposes, the most important thing is that these two races will never listen to him obediently.

"Didn't I fucking go to the Great Forest of Stars to cause trouble? This is purely going to the countryside to condolences and solve problems for these two idiot races." Allen took a big cigar in his mouth, smoking one after another, A look of depression and helplessness.

(End of this chapter)