Legend of the Evil God Chapter 39: Trial Tour


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The next morning, 88 children gathered in the square on time. The patriarch stood in front of everyone seriously and said to everyone: "Listen to everyone. The dwarves are the most disciplined race. I I hope that no one will act arbitrarily and fail to comply with the order. If anyone acts indiscriminately, he will be punished by not leaving the dwarf village for three years. If the circumstances are serious, he may be banned from leaving the village for life. Listen, everyone. Are you there yet?"

I heard it!

44 male voices, mixed with 44 delicate female voices, rang in the square of Nuo Da, the patriarch grandfather continued: "Okay... now I arrange it, everyone listens carefully, it matters to each of you A person’s life is safe, so...everyone must listen carefully and remember clearly, otherwise...not only will you lose your life at any time, but you will also affect the girls around you. Do you hear clearly? "

Clear!

All the dwarf children shouted loudly. Seeing this interesting scene, I couldn't help but grinned slightly. They reminded me of the neat, crisp and loud answers of the pupils.

The patriarch nodded in satisfaction: "Well...Okay...Attention all the boys, you must take care of the girls around you, and...Pay attention to the formation. No one is allowed to leave the queue privately, and Pay attention to the surrounding movement at any time, because the monsters may jump out of the roadside at any time and attack you. If you are not careful, you may never come back!"

Under the intimidation of the patriarch’s grandfather, all the children finally realized that this was not a risk-free trip. Everyone became serious. Everyone realized that this is a trial and whether they can become a veritable The touchstone of the trainee samurai is no joke, and the price of carelessness will be their lives!

The patriarch grandfather looked around for a week and continued: "Is there anyone who is unclear or does not understand? If so, ask now..."

No one speaks, after all... the patriarch did not say anything about strategy or tactics, just some precautions, there are any questions.

The patriarch turned his head to me and said with a smile: "Leng Mo, do you have any experience to warn everyone, after all... you have successfully passed the trial of the apprentice samurai."

When Grandpa Patriarch said so, everyone seemed to me that for them, I was their goal. They wanted to know how I reached my current state so quickly.

I smiled slightly, and I said faintly: "There is no warning. You only need to maintain a calm mind, don't be nervous, let alone panic. As long as you play the usual training level, then the slime will definitely not hurt everyone. ."

After a pause, I said with a serious expression: "But... one thing, I hope everyone can do it, because... we are all men, we are men!"

After a pause, my eyes glided over my friends one by one. After a long time, I solemnly said: "I hope all my brothers can be a real man. When I ran into it, I hope everyone can use weapons, even with their own bodies, to protect the girls they are guarding, so that they won’t be hurt at all!"

Slowly stretched out a finger, I resolutely said: "As long as you block a blow, as long as there is a buffer time, I will be able to arrive as soon as possible. All I want is everyone. You can have enough courage to use your own blood, even your life, to protect your companions!"

Everyone looked at me excitedly. Dwarves are never a race lacking passion. If there is no passion, how can they forge so many weapons?

After my mobilization, everyone confirmed their determination. They can die, but they can’t live without dignity. This is the belief of the dwarves. If it weren’t for this belief, they would never have fallen to this point. To the point, but... they never tried to change this belief.

The patriarch looked at Leng Mo with admiration. This 11-year-old child is constantly creating miracles. Now... he has begun to have a certain degree of dominance. With just a few words, he has established that he is the same age. The absolute leadership in the world, the future of the dwarves, will be his stage! This is an absolute thing!

Perhaps he hasn’t noticed that he is already talking to his friends with an attitude of elders to younger generations. More importantly, everyone takes it for granted and doesn’t feel anything wrong. Think about it carefully. Among all people, Leng Mo is the youngest. Although he is not small, in terms of age, the youngest is 15 years old and the oldest is 21 years old, but everyone takes it for granted. Accepted his leadership.

The most important thing is that everyone not only naturally accepted his leadership, but also was enthusiastic about his words. This ability can be said to be from Yu Shenggu, even the patriarch does not have this ability. Look Looking at the tall figure in the distance, the patriarch found that he couldn't see through him more and more. If the geniuses in the world are also divided into levels, then he is definitely a genius among geniuses!

Soon...under the leadership of the patriarch grandfather and my support, a large force set off. 88 young people, including me and Nasha, under the leadership of the patriarch grandfather, walked out from the village gate excitedly , And gradually disappeared in the dense papaya forest.

Slimes died under the axe of their partners. They behaved very well and calmly... This is another characteristic of dwarves. If you are not calm, how can you catch the time when the sword is on fire? , Ice-like calmness, this is another characteristic of dwarves.

Along the way, everyone was so happy, everyone talked and laughed, and finally...everyone passed the trial, after all...you have paid too much for the training in the past year, and today is just a harvest Only days.

Finally... the four-day trial is over. Early the next morning, we returned to the village. I was excited to know that next... it was time for me to learn how to write Eudemons.

He rested all night, and the patriarch grandfather once again called the whole village together and held the Eudemons Ceremony in the small square.

The so-called Eudemons Ceremony is actually very simple. It is just to stab the totem of the dwarven god, the fire phoenix, on my right arm holding a knife, but...the paint used in the tattoo is very special and needs A drop of blood from all the dwarves, and then go to the temple dedicated to the dwarves to hold a ceremony. When the ceremony is completed, as long as I receive the recognition of the fire phoenix, then...I can capture through a specific contract spell My own Eudemons.

Looking at the clansmen piercing their fingertips with a smile one after another and contributing their own strength to my Eudemons ritual, I couldn't help being touched in a mess. I secretly swear that I will do my best. To thank the dwarves for their love to me.

Under the command of the patriarch, I untied my shirt, revealing a strong bronze skin and bulging muscles. Looking at the flaring muscles, I couldn’t help but feel proud. As far as the earth is concerned, it is certainly not a problem for me to be a bodybuilder.

But... if my muscles are compared with dwarves, hehe... it's still a little worse. This is probably a matter of race. They are not muscles, they are just like rocks. His muscles are like bluestone, one by one, one by one, the veins are fully visible, showing incomparable strength.

The patriarch grandfather does not know how many people have performed the Eudemons Ceremony. For the tattoos, he is already very familiar with it. First, he smeared my arm with the blood dripped by hundreds of dwarves, and then he raised the needle. , Amidst intense pain, a little phoenix began to appear on the outer side of my right arm.

Every time he stabbed, the patriarch grandpa would wipe it with a wet tissue soaked in blood, and gradually...a blood-red phoenix appeared on the outer side of my right upper arm. It was beautiful and vivid, and it looked beautiful and beautiful. Holy.

Of course...the needle for the tattoo is also specially made. The needle is hollow in the middle, and there is a sac at the end of the needle. Each needle of the tattoo injected a small amount of dwarf blood into my body.

Finally... the tattoo was completed, and a dazzling red phoenix appeared on my right arm. As my muscles squirmed, it seemed to come alive, so dazzling, so mysterious, That magnificent...

I was crying with excitement, I know...From now on, my body is flowing with the blood of all the dwarves at the same time, and from now on, my blood is also flowing with the blood of the dwarves!

Grandpa patriarch looked at me with a smile, and said with satisfaction: "Don't cry...No matter what race you were before, now... you already have the blood of a dwarf. With its help, you will get magic God’s recognition, because... you have gathered more than 600 dwarves’ recognition!"

I choked up and looked at the smiling dwarves around them. They are really too kind and too cute. I am willing to do my best for this great nation, and die...

(After living it, it’s Sunday again today, haha...I hope my capable friends can help me in the final week of the rankings after 12 o’clock this evening, please... The book continues to hang at the top of the list in the last week.)


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