Lord Roar

Chapter 578 The Madman
Archbishop Pava in red was no longer as glamorous as before, his face was covered in blood, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there was no good skin all over his body.

One can tell at a glance that he has been personally educated by Allen's cheap father, the Grand Duke Clare.

"You...why do you carry the mark of Chaos, the God of Chaos? How...explain?"

"You're fucking demonic." Allen shook his head. So many people died in the Battle of Lordaeron. Everyone in the Sunset Grand Canyon escaped in danger. The original plan of the Plane War fell short. Repent, and you're still at the edge of your head.

It's not right to say that it's a dead end. It can only be said that the other party is making excuses for themselves to find reasons not to admit their mistakes.

"Don't say that you are the archbishop in red, even if you are just a person, a normal man, you will be responsible for what you say." Allen looked at the other party full of pity and continued: "No matter how high your holy light system is No matter how well you are in the Holy See, your family, your descendants, the continuation of all your bloodlines, and all people related to you will all be nailed to the pillar of shame, and they will never stand up again."

"No, time will justify my name and everything I have done." Pava said like crazy: "The continuation of the bloodline will be proud of my feat today, on the continent of St. Cassis, apart from me, They are all blind."

As soon as the voice fell, everyone in the room had different expressions, even Menrosa and Albert looked a little unsightly. Pava's words were tantamount to offending everyone on the continent, including the two of them inside.

Allen grabbed Pava's hair and carried him out in full view.

Menrosa wanted to go out, but Conslet blocked the door with his arms crossed.

"Ben, you want to stop me?" Menrosa's face was cloudy.

With so many people present, no matter how ugly what Pava said, after all, he is the archbishop in red, and he, the Pope of the Holy See, really let Alan kill him outside and just sit idly by. Are people chilling?

Conslet didn't speak, but snorted coldly.

Albert stood next to Menrosa and said, "Conslet, Napawa is our cardinal archbishop of the Holy See. If you want to do something, it's us who do it. Get out of the way."

Kaka walked over from the outside, and glanced at Menrosa and Albert with a smile, with disdain on his face.

"Want to do it?" Kaka snapped his fingers, and the leader of the Huangsha tribe, Hebeier, who was nearly three meters tall, walked in cheerfully.

Since hundreds of the whole Huangsha tribe defected to the Bloodhoof tribe, not only did they avoid being sent to death as cannon fodder in Lordaeron, they also found a place to live and thrive in the forest of the Green Goblin Continent, where they could eat and drink. All the living and living facilities are provided by the Bloodhoof Tribe.

The young children of the Huangsha tribe were also sent to the Bloodhoof Tribe to learn cultural knowledge. Their material life is very rich. As the patriarch, Hebel swore allegiance to Allen more than once, and he would go through fire and water without hesitation. And in order to repay Alan's kindness, Hebel, as the patriarch, personally replaced Babylon the Great as Alan's personal bodyguard.

Although the Huangsha tribe is not proficient in magic elements, they are immune to magic, and they are extremely strong and resistant to beatings, making them the best choice for human shields.

Allen's four previous guards were Babylon the Great, two dragons, and Tilda Swinton, the leader of the seductive long-legged beast elves.

After fighting various super powerhouses, Allen replaced the original four personal guards. Except for Babylon the Great and Tilda who retreated to the second line, the two dragons remained unchanged and were replaced by Kaka and the patriarch of the Huangsha tribe. Black Bell.

Seeing that someone wanted to disturb the boss and Pava to be alone, Kaka and Hebel stood behind Conslet with disdain.

Kaka's disdain is really disdainful, in his eyes, what kind of Pope, what kind of human holy rank archmage, is useless, the former can only hurt him with fighting spirit, but Kaka can absorb magic elements to fight back, even a fool We all know who is the best in fighting qi and magic at the same level.

As for Hebel's disdain, it's ignorant disdain. He just knows that he can resist being beaten, and the other party can't beat him to death.

Menrosa gritted his teeth, snorted coldly and retreated to his seat.

Because apart from Conslet, Kaka, and Hebeier, the three obstacles in the way, he also heard a few inaudible gear friction sound very keenly, which was the sound of armor-piercing crossbow being wound up.

Menrosa had no choice but to think of the fact that after Pava's accusation and the intentional cold storage of the people in the house, the Bloodhoof tribe seemed to no longer trust anyone, and they were somewhat wary of anyone, even It was hostility. He believed that once they started to fight, the Bloodhoof tribe would definitely not be able to capture them alive or beat them up like before.

There are many experts and wise people in the room. They can also know the voices and facts that Menrosa can hear. Seeing the Pope and Albert pushing back their seats with interest, everyone can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After Allen walked out of the house grabbing Pava's hair, he punched him in the abdomen.

After a few inaudible bones breaking, Pava's body finished the shrimp and coughed up a blood clot.

Allen broke Pava's arm directly with his right hand, and said with a grim expression: "Lordaeron killed countless heroic spirits, all of which are your fault."

Dragging Pava like a dead dog, Allen came to the animal pen.

Tieshan blinked, saw that it was Allen, and continued to take a lunch break there.

Allen tore off his shirt in front of Pava, and a few rays of sunlight penetrated from the dense forest shone on his bronze-colored skin, as mighty and extraordinary as an ancient god of war, and his naked upper body was full of hideous scars.

"This golden dragon in the sky is what you call the mark of Chaos." Allen pointed to his shoulder and said: "The claws of this golden dragon symbolize supreme violence."

After finishing speaking, Allen went up and kicked again, breaking Pava's calf bone.

After a howl, Allen found a rock and sat down, looked at Pava who was rolling on the ground in pain, and said lightly: "You are right, I am indeed a person from another world."

Pava was stunned, as if he had forgotten the pain, he held his breath and looked at Alan, wondering why the other party would admit his identity frankly to him.

"My hometown is called Earth, and it's called Huaxia. Although the mythological era in ancient times is unfounded or even imagined by later generations, and there is no history of ten thousand years on the three major planes, it still has a splendid civilization of 5000 years. "

"You call me the Son of Chaos, you call me Chief Bloodhoof, you call me the Son of Chaos, you call me the great lord of the wilderness, the person who stirs up the world, and even the hero of the human race who influences the rise and fall of the continent."

"Actually, in my hometown, I'm just an ordinary person, joining the army, leaving the army, looking for a job, and joining a mercenary."

"By the way, although I am a soldier in my hometown, I am an ordinary soldier. I have never been a commander, and at most I have commanded my team. There are only a dozen people in the area. Machine artillery, and sometimes cameo scouts and snipers."

"It's similar to the scouts in your Holy See Pagan Crusade Legion. It's a sad little man."

"It's ridiculous, isn't it? If you were the archbishop in red, in a word, you could execute countless legion scouts. A small person like me, but unfortunately, a big person like you is lying on my face in pain. in front of."

"And your magic wands and siege equipment, compared to my hometown, it's ridiculous. In my world, the most powerful weapon can destroy a city in an instant. It's not a small city like your Vatican-affiliated country, yes, A city as big as the Wild Ancient Plain only needs a bomb the size of a human body, and the environmental pollution it causes will not be suitable for any creature to live in after hundreds or thousands of years. Of course, this is just as far as I know, as I said, I It's just a small scout, there may be more powerful weapons I haven't heard of."

"You know, the battle of the three planes is ridiculous. You think the demons are very powerful. Hehe, if the army in my hometown doesn't need many, one regiment, at most one division, it will be easy to occupy the three planes. I won't lie to you. It's sad."

"I traveled through time, came to this strange plane, and became the second young master of the Grand Duke's family of the Locke Kingdom. Hehe, nobleman, it is very different from my previous life."

"And then I ate the dragon egg."

"There is a hallucination..."

"Come to the wild ancient plain."

"The battle between the left and right clans, the battle of the planes, the battle of Lordaeron!"

Allen was completely lost in memory, rambling about an hour, past and present, all the past, all told.

After finally finishing everything that happened to him, all the bits and pieces, Alan looked at Pava, smiled and said: "Thank you for listening, although you were forced, but I feel much better , as if the inexplicable anger in my chest has finally disappeared."

"By the way, if it's possible, I think...Kill God! The Holy Father you speak of, those gods, are the root of all evil!"

After finishing speaking, Allen patted Tieshan on the head and left alone.

But after the initial shock, Pava didn't care about treating his injuries, and ran back to the tent where Menrosa and others were located.

At this time, Menrosa was pacing anxiously, and Allen and Pava came in one after another.

It's just that Allen was smiling, while Pava was very anxious.

Allen didn't speak, but Pava fell directly in front of Menrosa, shouting frantically: "He is a man from another world!"

"His hometown is an unknown plane."

"Everything I guessed was true, and he admitted it himself."

"One magic can destroy the barbaric ancient plain."

"Their planes have billions of people!"

"He is not the son of the Grand Duke, he is an evil soul from another world."

"He admitted it, he finally admitted it."

Pava didn't know what he was talking about at all, and what he said was not organized at all, he just said what he had just heard in a disorganized manner.

But the way everyone looked at him was as unreasonable as looking at a lunatic.

Pava wailed and shouted with all his strength: "He, he is the lunatic, he, he wants to kill God! I am not, I am not a lunatic!"

(End of this chapter)