Law of the Devil Chapter 522: 【Griffin Boy】

Chapter 522 [Griffin Boy]

"Carcarot, this is a strange name."

In a room on the third floor of the Cavaliers Association's headquarters, Deron leaned lazily in his chair, and the dirty boots were on the table, holding a copy of the player's information. He also exuded a strong taste of wine and fat powder.

Du Wei sat across from him, glancing at Deron Knight's boots, sniffing his nose, and frowning, "Where did you go last night? In which goblin nest did you hang around?"

"Oh no." Delong shook his head again and again, and his expression was obviously a little proud: "Thank you, my Duke, I'm no better now than I was, and I won't go to those cheap fairy dens in the south of the city Now ... those cheap perfumes and fat powders taste god, it's really hard to imagine how I could endure those in the past. Now my identity is different. Last night, an Earl Master invited me to the ecstasy cave outside the city. I It must be said that the place is awesome! If it were me, I would never go there, even if I could go in, I would not be willing to pay that price. "

Du Wei smiled. He knew where Delong said he had been with Prince Chen.

"The girl in that place is so beautiful, it's so intoxicating. Unfortunately, if you didn't come to me early this morning, I really want to keep sleeping with that little baby until noon."

Speaking, Deron dropped his booklet on the table: "Okay, Lord Duke, let's be serious. I'm a serious person, and it's definitely not perfunctory when it comes to doing business."

Du Wei blew a whistle, thinking: Serious man? Are there any more unscrupulous guys in this world?

"This Karkarot is the opponent of our beautiful samurai final." Delong sighed: "It's really disappointing. In fact, I hope we can have two beautiful samurai! No In the finals, watching the two beatiful warriors fighting on the ring, the scene must be hot ... Lord Duke, in your words, um, what did you say ... ah, yes, 'Yes, there is at the box office. Stimulating effect '. Is that what you said? "

Dou Weisui said: "If you want, you can persuade this Karkarot to be a woman."

Delong actually thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "Okay, no kidding, to be serious. My Duke, this contest is about to end soon, although I am very reluctant to ... It can make us a lot of money! If I can, I really hope to host this kind of competition once a year. But ... the question is now. What do we do next? The candidates for the Knights of the Roland Sword are all here In the booklet, everyone ’s net worth is very innocent, and there is no special background ... Well, according to your requirements, all guys with special backgrounds. We will find a way to block them out in the preliminary round. >

Du Wei smiled, with a weird smile: Carcarot? It's really fun!

I wonder if this guy will become a Super Saiyan? Or ... he also has a name called Sun Wukong?

According to the information, this young man named Carcarot is 23 years old. Born and raised in the South. He has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and learned from a well-known samurai in the south, and living in the southern swamp area for many years is not a paradise for living.

The opposite is true.

There is a large swamp in the remote southeast of Roland, where the weather is hot and humid, and it will rain almost half of the year. There are radon and poisonous mist in human swamps. There are also many poisonous plants ... More importantly, the swamp in the south is above the entire Roland continent. It is very rare and can be found in World of Warcraft!

On the land of Roland, there are recognized areas with frequent WoW activities, one is the frozen forest in the north, and the other is the swamp in the south. Of course ... It is said that there are sporadic Warcraft in the Kilimaro Mountains. But that's rare. Almost negligible.

The swamps in the south are the favorite place for mercenary regiments besides frozen forests. But from the quantity and quality of Warcraft. The southern marsh is a grade worse than the frozen forest in the north. Most of the World of Warcraft are some low-level things, unlike the frozen forest in the north, there are high-level Warcraft.

So if you are a poaching gang, the North may be more attractive to you. Because of the Warcraft produced in the South, it is difficult to sell a large price.

Therefore, the empire guards the two main battle corps in the frontier, the northern storm corps, both in combat effectiveness, equipment, and treatment, are higher than the southern corps. The Stormwind Corps is stationed on the edge of the frozen forest and has a heavy responsibility. In contrast, the Southern Army was much more leisurely guarding the southern marsh.

Don't you see the Empire repeatedly abolish the Southern Legion over the years.

But ... even then, no one dares to despise the swamp in the south!

There is only one reason, because the swamps in the south are on the whole continent, the only one that produces a special kind of Warcraft!

This kind of Warcraft is the only social Warcraft among all the known Warcraft types! (Besides that, most of Warcraft live alone.)

This kind of thing has sharp minions, powerful and terrible physical strength, and ... the ability to fly!

This kind of thing is griffin!

This large World of Warcraft has a huge eagle head, and its sharp mouth can easily pierce the samurai's armor! The sharp claws on the extremities can tear a cow into pieces without any effort, and ... they also have strong wings. When the wings vibrate, the strong wind can blow an adult strong man down! In terms of strength, an adult griffon can easily grab a sheep, fly into the sky, and throw it away!

At the same time, you should never wish to use ordinary bows and arrows to deal with these things that go like wind, because ordinary bows and arrows can not cause damage to such things at all. When they fly, the wings will vibrate with wind. You can sweep down most arrows! What's more, this kind of thing is full of feathers ... The strength of that feather is comparable to the light armor of the Empire!

Most adult gryphons also have wind magic, although they are low-level wind blades. In addition, the gryphon's roar has a dizzying effect.

... Considering that this thing is a social creature, when encountering a group of hundreds of griffins. Even if it is a division, it will definitely choose to retreat and avoid it!

So, although the number and quality of Warcraft produced in the southern swamp are mostly inferior, the empire still maintains the strength of a legion to stay in the edge of the swamp. It is to defend against this large and fierce air overlord.

If you reluctantly count, Du Wei should be regarded as "griffon," just before that time, when he met Vivian outside the half-horn city in the south, but the griffin that time. It is the illusion transformed by Vivian's horror monster.

But even so, Griffon was fierce enough to impress Dewey.

Actually ... Du Wei thought about this kind of thing long ago.

That was when Dewey set up the Decepticon aerial squadron and began to conceive of the future Air Force of the Empire!

Gryphon is a fierce aerial warcraft, no doubt. As Dewey knows, the most suitable creature in the world to be an air knight mount! !!

They are fierce enough, powerful enough, and fast enough to fly. And ... it's very powerful.

But after studying the nature of this Warcraft, Du Wei quickly abandoned this plan.

The reason is simple. Griffins are a cruel and cunning creature ...

Also, they are all living in groups, so there is no separate activity. Therefore, it is very difficult to catch such a brutal big guy!

If you face a group of griffins, they are even a group of warriors. It's only for fleeing, let alone catching a batch back!

Certainly, if you can have a holy order strong person to sit in town, it will not be impossible to catch a few. But the problem is that this griffon has another characteristic: it is extremely difficult to domesticate!

Extremely difficult, very very difficult! !!

Du Wei has found a record in some ancient documents that once interested him: Du Wei's previous life, the period during which the founding emperor of the empire, Aragon, was in office. A large-scale hunt for griffins was organized.

With the power of Aragon. Coupled with his battle-hardened founding master, he eventually recovered hundreds of griffins.

After Du Wei read the news. I immediately understood: This past life, he had the same idea as himself, and wanted to tame this kind of thing to form an air force! Moreover, after the adult griffins proved to be untameable, Aragon obviously wanted to start domestication from the newborn griffins ...

Unfortunately, none of the griffins that have been captured can be tamed! Whether big or small! After being kept in a cage for a few days, all those things went on a hunger strike, and even the magician of the empire couldn't solve the problem.

Because most of Warcraft, magicians can sign soul contracts with them, so as to conquer them as magic pets ... Of course griffins can also. It's just ... Griffins must be in groups to be deterrent!

Griffins can only be controlled by magicians, and ordinary soldiers have absolutely no way!

You can't let all the magicians of the empire switch to the air cavalry!

This ferocious creature is recognized as the overlord in the southern swamp area.

The people living in the southern swamp area have a custom, that is, many local warriors will engraved the gryphon pattern on their weapons, such as shields or swords!

If you are in the south and see someone engraving this pattern on a sword or shield, then you must respect this person! Because according to the customs of the southern swamp area, the warriors who are qualified to leave such a mark on their weapons are all real masters who have experienced a life-and-death battle with hordes of griffins and can come back alive!

In the South, those who encounter the hordes of ferocious griffins and can return fortunately alive are considered to be a manifestation of strength!

The other reason why Du Wei is suddenly interested in this griffin is that the information in his hand shows that this young man named Carcarot has lived in the southern swamp area for many years. And he is the one who is qualified to print the gryphon pattern on the weapon!

In front of the game. In the preliminary round, Carkarot did not use any weapons, and defeated his opponent with bare hands. In the rematch, the weapon he used was ... a short spear and a shield, and a leopard griffin was patterned on the shield!

Du Wei looked at the hourglass in the room and suddenly said to himself: "Time is up ... I hope this kid won't be late, I don't like guys who don't obey time."

Just as Du Wei's voice just dropped. In the courtyard outside, the rude voice of the old servant Dorf came: "Deron, someone is looking for you!"

The man brought into the room on the third floor by the old servant Dorf is the mysterious player, Carcarot.

Due to the comic that swept the generations, Dewey had a good opinion of this young man named Carcarot.

Looking at this guy as he walked in, his expression was very cold, but there was still a little embarrassment in his eyes. Du Wei smiled gently: "There are chairs in the room, you can sit down by yourself. Don't be nervous."

Deron frowned at Dewey. Obviously, it was Dewey's idea to call this Carcarot. Did not speak to Deron beforehand.

"Sir." Carkarot didn't really sit down, but he gave Du Wei very seriously. Du Wei noticed that it was a courtesy of the common people to see the aristocracy, not a chivalry.

"Why don't you do the Cavaliers?" Du Wei laughed.

"Because I'm not a knight yet. I don't have a knight title and rank." Carkarot's voice was not humble.

"Why is there no knight title?" Du Wei still smiled calmly: "Your strength can be tested for the knight title."

Kakarot is silent.

His looks are pretty, but his skin tone is a little dark, and his hair is messy like straw. This hairstyle has even inspired Du Wei's wonderful memories of "Dragon Ball".

Carcarot's thin lips were pursed tightly, and Dewey could see that the young man was hesitating to tell the truth.

"To be honest." Du Wei promptly reminded each other: "You should know my identity, I'm coming to you, it is not a bad thing. I hope you understand that now there is a chance to put in yours In front. As for whether you can catch it, it depends on whether you can satisfy me ... I like honest people. "

"Yes, sir." Kakalo characteristic head: "Sure, your reputation, my lord. Of course, in my heart, you are a strong man worthy of my respect."

Du Wei smiled at all. He knew his place in the hearts of many young people in the Empire ... just like idols.

"Sit down and talk." Du Wei again pointed to the chair in the room: "There is tea on the table, you pour it yourself, don't be polite, don't be restrained, I don't like people who are too tight . "

Deron never spoke. Just a curious glance at Du Wei. I don't know why Du Wei treats this boy so well.

Actually, Carkarot was very embarrassed. Because at least, I can talk to the Duke of Tulips, who is famous in the world, and the Duke still speaks to him so kindly, with a gentle tone, and there is no shelf for the big men ... In fact, for Carcarot, a young man, The Duke of Tulips has always been an object of worship in his heart.

"I can't get the title of knight." After hesitating for a while, Carkarot finally said the answer: "My father and mother are slaves, I am the first generation of free people, so ... I am not qualified Become a knight, unless it is an amnesty. "

There was a smile on the corner of Dewey's mouth, then he encouraged the young man to continue speaking with a look of encouragement.

"My father was a miner of a mine ... When he was young, he was tried and guilty, became a slave, deprived of his citizenship, and sent to the south to mine. My mother is ..."

Du Wei suddenly smiled and glanced at Carcarot's dark skin: "Your mother is a Nanyang, isn't it? Your skin tone is a bit black, which is a characteristic of Nanyang."

"... It's like this." Kakalo's head was characteristic, and his eyes tried to hide his inferiority.

Du Wei can understand his inferiority: After all, in the hearts of most Roland people, Nanyang people are equal to slaves. Is synonymous with lowness.

"Originally, as the son of a slave, I should also be a slave. My father worked for a lifetime and finally redeemed his sin ... He saved the life of a supervisor in the mine, himself But he was stoned to death. The overseer was a distant relative of a nobleman. In return, he gave me a chance to forgive me. I got a free identity and changed from a slave to a freeman ... I was eight years old at that time. "

Simply tell, the tone is a bit indifferent. But Du Wei and Delong could both imagine the bitterness hidden in this seemingly indifferent discourse.

"The empire has laws, and my parents are slaves. In my generation, although the free people were restored, but because I am the first generation of free people. Therefore, empire law does not allow people like me to obtain the title of knight. Even if someone like me enters the army, he can only be a soldier in his life, and even an officer cannot be an officer. "Carcarot shook his head:" So I did not go to test the rank of the knight. "

This is indeed imperial law. According to law, the new generation of Carcarot is not allowed to engage in any "noble" occupation unless his descendants. Only then can we get out of this imprisonment.

Although a bit cruel, this world is feudal and ranks high.

Du Wei smiled: "Who did you learn the martial arts?"

"My teacher, he used to be a mercenary. When he was old, he went back to live in seclusion. He took me in. Since I was eight years old, he has taught me ..."

When it comes to here. Carkarot's tone was obviously a little vague.

After all, it's still a young man ... Du Wei sighed and didn't know how to hide it.

Speaking, Dewey took the book from the table, gently placed it in front of Carkarot, and turned it to one of the pages.

"Kakarot, male, twenty-three years old, warrior. No rank. Real strength is expected to be the seventh standard of the empire. Son of slave. When he was eight years old, he became a freeman from the slavery. He is a native of Ziye City on the southern border. Instructor: Kusa-Lima. Kusa-Lima, the sixth-level warrior on the mainland. People from the South have served in the Red Snow Mercenary Regiment for 16 years and owed 20 years. The Red Snow Mercenary Regiment was in the Nanyang Marsh. In an adventure he died, only Kusa-Lima escaped and survived, and went back to the countryside to farm. He owns a total of real estate and four acres of land. He died two years ago due to drinking and fighting, and owed gambling before death. The debt amounted to 460 gold coins, and all family properties were not repaid, and there was no inheritance.

Blank and black, clear and clear, all of Carkarot's history and teachings are written clearly!

The young man looked up in surprise at Du Wei.

Du Wei smiled: "Don't be nervous, I'm not targeting you. But ... now that you have reached the finals, you are likely to be the leader of the Knights of Roland's Swords in the future ... We can never let the responsible guard The head of the Knights of the Spear of Longinus is a person of unknown origin! What I show you is to tell you that although you concealed it when you filled out your resume when you signed up, but in the face of our strength , Your child-like concealment is just a joke, if I want to check, I can even dig out all the things about your pants when you were young! "

Kakarot's eyes were immediately alert.

Du Wei can clearly feel that the child seems to have a little hostility in his eyes.

"Also, you seem to be hiding something ..." Du Wei smiled. "You seem to have a little trouble on your own."

His finger lightly doubled on the paper: "I am curious about you, and you are about to be a member of the Knights of Roland's Sword, I have to check your origin ... … Of course, there is no doubt about your personal origin, but ... your teacher, Mr. Kusa-Lima, seems to have some ... well, how to say, complicated! "

Du Wei said slowly, while carefully looking at the young man's expression: "The Red Snow Mercenary Corps ... a second-rate mercenary regiment. So they were killed during the adventure in the southern swamp. This news won't attract much attention, right. But I'm curious. In the southern swamp, there are no other powerful Warcraft except Griffins. It can destroy a mercenary regiment. Obviously, they are encountering swarms of griffins. This is the only explanation ... but ... "

Du Wei sighed: "A few days ago, I sent someone back to the south and told me an interesting thing. Your teacher, as the only one who survived the mercenary regiment. His relics There isn't even a weapon with a gryphon pattern! Isn't this the custom at your place? He should have encountered a griffin and he has returned from the escape. He should be qualified to do that, but he didn't. ! "

Du Wei is not panic-stricken, he has accurately captured the slightest tension in the young man's eyes.

"This is the first question. The second question is ... your teacher died in a drunk fight two years ago ... I'm curious, a bunch of drunks are fighting, and your teacher is also six. Class martial artist ... Of course. I guess your teacher's strength may be more than level 6. But the problem is ... how could a level six martial artist be killed in a drunk fight? This is like saying, A head of a knight fell on his horse ... joke! "

Du Wei's tone is getting harsher.

And Carcarot, the boy's hand on his leg, has squeezed tightly, a fist, and is still shaking, his expression is indifferent. Lips froze.

"The third doubt." Du Wei said lightly: "You, as your teacher's apprentice. You were adopted by him when you were eight years old. It can be said that he can even be regarded as your father! He feeds You, teach you martial arts, train your adult. What a great grace? It stands to reason that he was killed by a bunch of drunks. As an apprentice and adoptive son to him, you are young and healthy. You should not look like that. This kind of cowardly soft egg, if you change someone, you already took the knife to get revenge on those people! But you don't! "

Carcarot's body began to tremble, and he seemed to be enduring.

"Fourth doubt, after your teacher died, you sent him a mourner, and then you disappeared! On the record, you disappeared for two years. Where did you go in the past two years? Not home, no record of work ... Where did you go? In the southern swamp? I lived as a savage for two years? "Du Wei smiled slightly.

"Fifth doubt, your current strength is much stronger than when you disappeared two years ago? Your teacher is only a sixth grade, but your strength revealed on the ring should reach seven Above grade. Of course. Maybe you are a genius. Your achievement surpasses the teacher, and you can barely explain it ... But. I don't think it seems that simple. "

"The sixth doubt makes me even more interested." Dewey smiled, his eyebrows raised, and then stared at Carcarot tightly, the young man's eyes: "Just over three months ago, you returned to your hometown, but just three days later, the purple leaf city in the south, which is the hometown of you and your teacher, was in charge of the local garrison in purple leaf city, and encountered an assassination! Although the assassination failed later, the defender's guard died six! Of course ... I'm not saying that this thing is what you do ... but after this thing happened, you disappeared again Now! Then you have come to the Imperial Capital. "

After speaking, Dewey looked at the young man with a smile: "Dear Carcarot, you won't tell me, all this is just a coincidence."

Carcarot suddenly stood up, took a few steps back quickly, stared, and stared at Dewey: "Master, what do you want!"

Du Wei is still sitting there, smiling at the young man.

About Dewey's eyes put too much pressure on Carcarot. The two looked at each other for a while. The young man finally could not bear the pressure of Dewey's eyes. After turning around in place, I took a short spear out of my samurai robe around my waist and held it tightly with both hands ...

Fortunately, he still has a sense of reason, and did not rush to point at Dewey with his spear.

Du Wei sighed and looked at the young man: "It seems ... you did the assassination. Your response has proved my guess."

"So what do you want to do? Grab me!" Carcarot said arrogantly, his face stubborn and unyielding.

"No, no, no." Du Wei shook his head, smiled lazily, and stretched out: "I'm not from the Empire Supervision Department. I don't care about this ... and ..." He Pointing out his finger at Carcarot's short spear, he nodded and smiled gently: "If I were you, put away this iron stick. You should be very clear that you are holding this thing and also It ’s not my opponent at all. If I were to catch you, I would n’t call you here and send a team of soldiers to catch you. ”

"You ... what exactly do you want!" Carcarot glared at Dewey.

"It's very simple." Du Wei held up the tea cup in front of him and blew his breath: "You are one of the future leaders of our Knights of the Roland Sword Knight, so I need to fully understand you. It's that simple. . "

Speaking, he pointed to the chair in front of him again: "Now sit down and talk, young man, tell me your story, maybe I can help you."

Carcarot hesitated for a moment. The young man was struggling, but in the end, he finally sat down. After all, he is not facing an ordinary opponent, but the Duke of Tulips who is famous all over the world! A master of both magic and martial arts!

"I ... my teacher, he didn't die of a drunken fight." Cacarot gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with grief and hatred: "You're right, a sixth-level warrior How could it be killed by a bunch of drunks! He was murdered! The culprit who killed him was the guard leader! "

"Very well, you finally tell the truth." Du Wei smiled: "I like honest people, you continue to say."

"And ... my teacher, all his weapons do not have gryphons on them!" When Carcarot said here, a pride expression appeared on his face: "Because ... He tattooed a gryphon pattern on his body! "

Du Wei was surprised for the first time.

"Pattern on the body?" Duvis thought for a moment: "It doesn't seem to be this custom in your local area? I only know that your locals will portray this pattern on weapons."

"My teacher is tattooed because ... he is qualified to do this!"

Kakarot's eyes lighted up when he said this!

Du Wei's heart moved, he had a faint feeling, it seemed that he had something unexpected to gain!

"Everything has to be told from the last adventure of the Red Snow Mercenary Corps of the year of the teacher ... The teacher told me that all the people of the Red Snow Mercenary Corps were destroyed that time, not actually because they met Groups of griffins ... but because they found a secret of great value ... and finally, everyone killed each other because of internal strife! To be precise, it was my teacher who discovered the secret, and others, I want to kill him and take that secret! "

"Keep talking!" Du Wei whispered and gave Delong a subconscious glance. However, it was found that Delong, whose legs were on the table, did not know when it had been put down, and his face was a little more solemn.

"That secret ... has something to do with the gryphon." Carkarot's expression was a little bit sad.

Suddenly, he lowered his short spear, threw the weapon on the ground, then stretched out his hands to grab his placket, and pulled it hard!

With a bang, his upper body was separated, revealing the young man's strong chest.

He is very strong, with two strong pectoral muscles and eight abdominal muscles, which shows that he has undergone strict training.

What surprised Du Wei and Delong slightly was that the young man had a blood-red tattoo on his chest!

The color of the tattoo is red, as if it was painted with blood lines!

And that pattern, the eagle-headed beast, the wings flap, the minions are sharp, and the ferocity is abnormal!

It is a gryphon with its teeth dancing!