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Chapter 473 Kill Your Family

"Pooh!"

Boyce glanced in a certain direction, turned his head and spat hard, lowered his voice and said to the people around him: "I really don't know what this stinky shit is doing, it's just messing around!"

Standing next to Boyce was a wounded man from last night's night raid, his right arm still hanging around his neck.After hearing Boyce's words, he also lowered his voice and warned: "You can just scold me, but don't say that in front of him, especially in front of Lord Jacob and Lord Rusien."

Boyce couldn't help shrinking his head when he heard the two names, and looked back at the direction he was looking before, and then looked back, and continued to say in a low voice: "Of course I know."

Boyce was a young man in his early twenties, average in stature, not very tall, but with solid muscles. He looked powerful at first glance, and he was not someone to be trifled with, and it was indeed the case.

In the team of fighters led by Tang En, apart from the three knights headed by Tang En, this Boyce is considered to be the strongest in fighting power, which can be seen from his body: he is the same as the folded knight next to him. Compared with his arms, although Boyce had several wounds all over his body, they were all just flesh wounds, which were not considered injuries at all to these warriors who were begging for food on the blade all day long.

But corresponding to Boyce's bravery is his long tongue.

This valiant warrior has a broken mouth, and he always finds something to talk about when he has nothing to do on weekdays. Now when he encounters this kind of thing, this mouth can't be idle for a moment, expressing deeply Boyce's dissatisfaction with the new team leader.

Boyce was not the only one who was dissatisfied with the new team leader.

"Hey guys."

A guy with a white cloth wrapped around his head shyly walked over and whispered, "Do you know what he's doing?"

Boyce replied without even thinking about it: "Do you even need to ask? He is a slave after all. He has never seen anything in the world, and he can tell at a glance that he heard Lord Dunn say that the closer he is to Seaham, the more dangerous he is, so he is afraid, no If you dare to move on, you just hang on, and now you are just stalling for time."

After finishing speaking, he sneered, using this contemptuous smile to express his disdain for the new team leader.

The man with the white cloth on his head said: "It's for sure that he is afraid, but I think he not only wants to hang on, he also wants to persuade Mr. Dempsey to go back the same way, otherwise why is he in this kind of situation?" Time to buy those slaves from Mr. Dempsey? Everyone knows that under the current situation, Jin Talan is much more valuable than those slaves. Buying slaves at this time is simply throwing the money into the water. Do you want to curry favor with Lord Dempsey, and then persuade him not to venture forward again?"

After Boyce heard this, he nodded and shook his head for a while, not knowing whether he agreed or opposed it.

"That's it, but he is a slave after all. He has never seen the world, and he thought it would be safe to go back, but he didn't know that the dragon race is more terrifying than those alien races. It is safest to go all the way to Seaham!"

The man with his arms hanging was the night watchman from last night, the one who had looked at Norman several times.

I don’t know if it’s because he and Norman looked at each other last night. After hearing Beuys talking about slaves for a long time, he finally couldn’t help but interjected: “Slaves have long been extinct in the kingdom. He just Only recently became a slave, before he was a commoner."

But Boyce didn't take it seriously, "That's a commoner, and he hasn't seen the world anyway."

The man hanging his arm shook his head and didn't say anything.

The place Boyce glanced at from time to time was the corner of the camp, and now there were many people surrounding it, including civilians, slaves, and soldiers. Among them, Norman was surrounded in the center, and standing beside Norman Written by Jacob the Bronze Horseman.

Norman didn't know what he was doing, he was squatting on the ground, and there were a lot of people around, and Boyce was not tall, so he couldn't see what was going on inside.All Boyce knew was that they hadn't set off today.

In the past, when Twain Knight led the team, the first thing he did when he got up early every morning was to instruct everyone to pack their luggage and set off on the road, racing against time to seize every bit of time, but after this new team leader took office, he directly broke the Twain Knight's This rule declares that everyone will rest in place and rest here for a day.As for what to do in the future, whether to leave tomorrow or stay here, I didn't say anything, the only thing I said was that I bought several slaves from Dempsey.

Well, that's right, relying on Lord Tang En's inheritance, the first thing this new team leader did was to buy slaves from Lord Dempsey to enjoy the slave owner's addiction.

It's no wonder that Boyce is so dissatisfied with him for doing such a thing at this time.However, with the support of Jacob and Rusien, no matter how much dissatisfaction Boyce felt in his heart, he did not dare to force Norman to step down directly. At most, he would complain privately with his colleagues here.

After the three of them chattered here for a long time, another soldier with a white cloth wrapped around his chest squeezed out from the crowd over there. After looking around for a while, he walked towards here quickly.

After getting close to the three of them, the soldier with the white cloth wrapped around his chest smiled and asked mysteriously, "Do you know what he's doing?"

The man with his arms hanging looked at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Boyce said directly: "Do you even need to ask? He must be teaching those newly bought slaves a lesson, and enjoying the addiction of being a master!"

The soldier wrapped in a white cloth on his chest just shook his head, and after shaking for a long time, he didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth got higher and higher, the smile seemed to be unstoppable, and it was about to overflow from his eyes.

His mysterious appearance successfully aroused the curiosity of the three, and Boyce couldn't help asking: "What is he doing?"

After the three of them asked several times, the soldier with the white cloth wrapped around his chest finally gave the answer.

"He's tattooing those slaves! Hahahahaha..."

As soon as the words came out, the soldier with the white cloth on his chest couldn't help laughing, but he immediately realized that he was wrong - he could ignore the newly appointed team leader, but he couldn't ignore Master Yada what.Now Master Jacob is still standing behind his buttocks, if he hears himself laughing here, what will Master Jacob think in his heart?
The soldier with a white cloth on his chest quickly covered his mouth, but the smile couldn't be held back, and it jumped out from between his fingers bit by bit.

The other three looked at each other.

They really didn't expect that the newly appointed leader of the team would actually do this, but is it so funny?
Of course they know about tattoos, but they really don't know what's so funny about tattoos.

"What's so funny about tattoos?"

Boyce was the most talkative after all, so he couldn't help asking first.

"Ha! His tattoo is... Ha! Haha! The tattoo is... Hahaha!..."

The soldier with the white cloth on his chest couldn't stop laughing when he thought of that thing. He could say the rest in full.

But they don't need to ask this soldier with a white cloth on his chest immediately, because they have seen what it is with their own eyes.

A person came out of the crowd over there, with his head bowed, his hands tightly wrapped around his chest, as if he wanted to get into the ground.

It can be seen from his clothes that this is a slave. The tattered clothes can't cover his body, revealing large chunks of skin.

The eyes of the three people gathered together.

They did see the tattoos that the warrior with the white cloth on his chest said, covering the upper body of the slave one by one, and in the gaps between those stripes tattoos, there were many tattoo patterns similar to the words of the common language.

"That's it! Hahahaha..."

The soldier with the white cloth on his chest only had time to point to the slave and say this, and couldn't help but keep laughing.

Boyce was the most impatient, and was the first to go forward, blocking the slave's way.

"Hands down, stand up, head up!"

Boyce shouted to the slave.

Although this slave does not belong to Beuys, the status of a slave is the most humble, and there is a warrior in front of him, so the slave dare not resist. Although he is very reluctant, he can only stand obediently and put down his hands. look up.

The first thing Boyce saw was the tattoo on the slave's forehead.

That's a lingua franca word.

"Kill Your Family"

Boyce had a strange expression on his face, wondering what the new team leader's tattoo meant.Then he continued to observe the slave, only to find that there were quite a few similar tattoos on the slave.

"Extremely strong"

"runs fast"

"brave"

"witty"

……

These words are all over the upper body of this slave, so what does it mean?
Boyce questioned the slave directly, and the slave's answer left them dumbfounded.

"Master Patton said that in this way we can become powerful fighters and defeat the enemy..."

The voice of the slave got lower as he got to the back, obviously he didn't believe this statement himself.As for the three of Boyce and the others, after being stunned for a long time, they laughed out loud, almost out of breath, just like the brother with the white cloth on his chest.

Hahahahahaha, the new team leader is really a "genius" to come up with such a method.

Great.

What else can they say besides greatness?

Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……

Norman didn't know what happened here, and he was still seriously tattooing the slave in front of him in the crowd.

As for why he did such a mentally retarded thing, we have to start from last night.

……

"Lancelot."

After deciding to rejoin the chess game, Norman softly called out the name that he had barely uttered recently.

The Arika massacre had a very bad impact on the water friend group, and the water friend group even boycotted Norman in groups, causing the popularity of Norman's live broadcast to plummet. After the war, Norman has never had a serious live broadcast content. He walked every day except for walking, which made the number of viewers in the live broadcast room even smaller. Now the prime time is less than 20. At extreme times like midnight, online Not even 10 people.Moreover, many old viewers just hung up habitually and went to play games by themselves, so the bullet screens were even rarer and sporadic.

But anyone would leave, but the Knights Templar would not.

After Norman called Lancelot, only three or four breaths later, Lancelot's voice came.

"exist."

Norman continued to ask softly: "What is the seal on my body? Can it be lifted?"

Norman believed that Lancelot could get a lot of information from his questioning, but Lancelot didn't ask anything, but simply answered his question: "The plan we adopted for your body is the result of our birth. Since the improvement plan of the "return to one method" in "Catching the Sea Heart Sutra", because it is the first tentative plan, there is no precedent for comparison, so we have no corresponding solution for the time being. The only answer that can be referred to comes from "Catching the Sea Heart Sutra" "itself."

"According to the content we have deciphered, the normalization method is an auxiliary method for cultivating spiritual power in the "Catching the Sea Heart Sutra". It is not sealed for the purpose of sealing. It can only be unsealed after the entire cultivation stage is over. Refer to this example If you don't, the seal on your body can't be lifted either, and the only way is to wait until the entire cultivation stage is over."

Before Norman simply wanted to seal his own power, he didn't understand the principle and consequences, and now he understands what happened to him.And it's no wonder that his spiritual power will become that weird form, and he can't even cast spells. It seems that the adaptation work of the Knights Templar has not been done well, and the optimization is not in place. By the way, that exercise exerted its own effect and sealed his spiritual power.However, being able to transplant the things in the "Heart Sutra of Catch the Sea" to the "Heart Sutra of Funeral Day", the Knights Templar is already awesome enough, even if there are some small flaws, they can't hide their merits.

Then Norman asked again: "When will it end?"

This is a question that not even Lancelot can answer.

"According to the description in the "Catching the Sea Heart Sutra", the length of the practice of the Unification method depends on the realm of the practitioner. The higher the spiritual power, the longer the time to stay in the Unification state, but the specific time is in the There is no record in the Heart Sutra of Catch the Sea."

What Norman lacks most now is time. It seems that it is impossible to take the road of restoring strength. We can only see if the Knights Templar can have any good solutions on the other road.

"Then is there any way to greatly increase the combat effectiveness of ordinary people in a short period of time?"

This question seemed to be a little difficult for Lancelot, he said "please wait a moment", so Norman waited, and continued to stare at the bonfire outside in a daze.

After about twenty or thirty breaths, Lancelot's voice sounded again.

"Combat power can be divided into magic and fighting skills. According to the data in the existing database, due to the limitations of ancient mantras, there is no way to greatly improve the magic ability of ordinary people in a short period of time. There are still some methods of winning in human combat and martial arts, and the following are temporarily."

"First, follow the path of potion science, using corresponding potions to increase human strength and speed. Representative products include bull potion, monkey potion, etc. Second, take the route of building, use sharp weapons, and even A magical weapon capable of inspiring spells to enhance the combat abilities of the target. Three,..."

(End of this chapter)