Wang Man rescued Duke Sirius, broke into the vampire camp alone, and returned home safely.
On the Giant's Peak, the morale of thousands of werewolves has soared, and they are extremely proud.
Duke Sirius looked uneasy. This time, Michael Roel would definitely report the situation to the group of old guys in Blood Night Castle.
Wang Man reported victory for the first time. He was proud and excited, and he started fighting with his clan members. Duke Tianlang expected that he might not be able to listen to Wang Man's reaction at this time. He had no choice but to quietly leave the noisy festive occasion.
Talk to Warwick.
The Vampire Clan is arrogant and arrogant, and a hundred of them will definitely not give up.
In the Earl's Cave, Warwick was waiting with mixed emotions for the arrival of Duke Sirius. The cave was carefully taken care of, and the relevant people were also driven away by Warwick.
"The Duke is here and I have been waiting for him for a long time."
"Haha, you are indeed a Warwick who is good at fighting. It seems that you already knew that I would come."
"I don't dare, I just think that the Duke is a person who likes peace and quiet. If there is noisy outside, the Duke's palace will definitely welcome you home with joy. Only my place seems quieter. Sir, please come in and we can talk inside."
Duke Sirius smiled happily and pointed his fingers, silently showing his deep trust in Warwick.
The earl of the wolf clan talked with the first-generation duke all night long, and the two began to make great defensive contributions in the long-term confrontation between the two clans in the dark night.
It was already very late when the celebration party in Qianzhu Cave ended, and Wang Man's nerves that had been tense all day were properly relaxed.
"Bapu, go and call Singdar. I have something to ask him." Wang Man said and walked into the palace. Arenas' great revenge will not be avenged, and he will never be able to rest at ease in his life. He understands the general matter.
After one or two points, potential enemies also have an accurate judgment; but this is not enough, far from enough.
When Singh arrived, he still had a confused look on his face. He felt like he had arrived in a beast's den that did not belong to the human world. If he hadn't often heard the name of his eldest brother Wang Man from Arenas' elders, Singh would have
Da was afraid that he would have been frightened out of his wits.
Even so, Singdar showed extraordinary endurance. If you think about it carefully, Singdar is only four and a half years old and can be considered a child.
"Brother Emperor, are you looking for me?" Xingda's childish voice was very asymmetrical to his cold face, perhaps because he had not yet adapted to the Giant's Peak.
Wang Man smiled and waved: "Singa, come here quickly."
After the first interview, Singdar was no longer afraid of Wang Man. In his heart, Wang Man was a great hero with great abilities.
"Here, these are the wild fruits I picked at the foot of the mountain, washed." Wang Man pinched the tip of Xingda's nose and put the red wild fruit into Xingda's mouth. When he saw Xingda
At that time, Wang Man's mood was pure, because he seemed to see himself in the past.
Xingda was very polite, took out the fruit, held it in his hands, and stood quietly in front of Wang Man.
Similarly, children who lose their mothers are sad, but Singdar is okay, he still has a father. Thinking of this, Wang Man's heart is like an ant.
"Singda, do you want to avenge your mother?"
The atmosphere in the cave suddenly became cold. Xingda's little hands trembled, and a fierce light appeared in his childish eyes: "I want to."
Wang Manqing breathed a sigh of relief. The pressure of carrying hatred on a child since childhood was too heavy, but is there any other way? No!
"Xingda, do you know this?" Wang Man's palm lit up, and the armor fragment appeared in his palm.
Although it was incomplete and faded, Singdar immediately revealed the owner of the armor: "This is the breastplate of Brother Aize, the patron saint of Arenas."
Hearing the word "Patron Saint", Wang Man was extremely emotional and asked: "I can't believe that, boy, you even know Brother Aize, but do you know Grandpa Rodman?"
"I know that my brother is talking about the magician, the old man who brought light to the village."
"Yes, they are the great benefactors of Arenas. They helped us a lot before you were born, Singerda. All the villagers in Arenas owe us a debt of gratitude."
Xingda's face gradually turned red and he said hurriedly: "There are also grandmothers Sola and Grandma Ji. They are the best to me."
Wang Man's heart was as sharp as a knife.
"Singdar, we are all people who repay kindness; then tell your brother what happened that day."
Speaking of the day when Arenas was massacred in the village, little Xinga's face changed drastically and his whole body was shaking. Wang Man grabbed Xinga's arm and said softly: "Child, don't be afraid, my brother is here.
No one dares to frame you."
"I said." Xingda bit his lip and nodded hard.
"That day, the residents of the village all went hunting in the mountains. I heard Grandma Ji and Grandma Sola say that it was for the upcoming return home. Brother, are you learning magic with Sister Ai Xi in Tianshan?" At this point,
, Singdar raised his head curiously and asked, his eyes showing his fascination for the magician.
Tianshan, on the border of the Judgment Land, is a very attractive place. Precisely because Lingshan War College is a gathering place for noble children, many children from poor families will not be able to set foot on the road to Lingshan in their lifetime; for a long time,
, Lingshan Mountain has become the extravagant hope in the hearts of poor and poor human beings, just like Tianshan Mountain standing in the sky, just out of reach; therefore, Lingshan Mountain is the Tianshan Mountain mentioned by Singdar!
What a mockery this is. A college that is full of materialism and fights for wealth cannot escape its evil fate, but it can still create huge extravagant thoughts for a child. Wang Man really wanted to tell Xingda that Tianshan is not good, but
He couldn't bear it anymore; he nodded silently: "That's right, sister Ai Xi and I are both studying in Tianshan."
Singdar happily took over the conversation: "That's because my brother and sister are about to finish their studies, and the two grandmothers and the people in the village are all vying to get the delicious food."
Wang Man felt extremely sad, and tears burst out of his eyes without any expectation; it would be indecent to cry in front of a child like Xingda. Wang Man said softly: "Xingda, if you don't tell me these things, I know it, and I understand all of you."
people; but what we are talking about now are those enemies."
"Hmm." Xingda hesitated to speak, and Wang Man couldn't bear to ask. He only heard Xingda say: "Brother, if you want to say that the enemy is inseparable from the affairs of the village."
Wang Man subconsciously touched the tip of his nose: "Okay, keep talking."
"Well, the villagers went hunting in the mountains, and Grandma Ji asked me to go fishing at the back mountain river. Fishing has always been my specialty, ever since Grandpa Rodman built many crystal ball buoys by the river.
I've never lost my way."
"Tell me the important point." Wang Man reminded helplessly.
"Well, the water in the Heihe River was very dark that day, and I tried very hard to catch a long-tailed ink. Suddenly, the high tower outside the village lost its light. Then I heard an explosion from inside the village, and I hurriedly
Run back."
Wang Man listened to Xingda's narration and roughly understood most of the situation. The village tower lights that Xinga mentioned were the crystal magic energy balls that Rodman used to defend against the wolves. At that time, the energy of the two towers was
They can alternately illuminate the dense forest outside the village. Over the past four years, as Rodman's strength has soared, it is conceivable that the defensive energy field of the tower will not be too weak; however, the energy field released by the top spiritual master will lose its effectiveness in an instant.
, the person’s strength must be that of the Spirit King.
"Singda, did you see the enemy when you went back?" Wang Man asked calmly, reminding him from time to time: "Singa, I want to be more careful and tell you everything you saw at that time."
"The enemies, I saw them. They are all wearing black battle robes and hats."
"They? How many people are there?" Wang Man was shocked. The increase in the number of enemies made his anger even more intense. To deal with one Arenas, one Spirit King is theoretically enough; if there are more than one, it only shows that the enemy's goal is not only
Just destroying Arenas is so simple, there must be some conspiracy.
"It was three, no, it should be four; they were all covered in black and couldn't see their true faces at all; I was hiding in the grass outside the village, not daring to breathe, let alone trembling." Singdar is now
Even talking about it makes me tremble with fear.
Four strong men, so many powerful masters appeared at once? And they were very targeted; in the entire Arenas Village, the only ones who could attract the hatred of strong outsiders were Aize and Rodman.
"Singdar, did you hear what those four people said? Or what actions did they make that you will never forget?" Wang Man asked meticulously, trying to find a breakthrough in the complicated situation.
Xingda thought for a long time and shook his head.
"Well done, Xingda, please go back and rest." Wang Man leaned on his seat and relaxed, as four gloomy and unfamiliar faces of the Spirit King seemed to appear in his mind.
Singdar responded, turned around and walked away, then suddenly turned around and shouted: "Brother, I remember someone injected a red thing into Brother Aize's chest."
With the sudden message, Wang Man seemed to have found a gap in it. He flipped his hands into the air, and a purple light appeared in his palms. The expansion of fighting spirit magnified the armor fragments in his palms infinitely. The fragments became the object of wanton ravage in his hands. Wang Man's mental strength
After deeply analyzing the life attributes of Aize in the fragments, as the fragments were enlarged, the originally tiny five-star evil mark in the energy veins of the fragments became visible to the naked eye.
Xingda's eyes widened when he saw the magical scene. He looked at the fragment of Nuo Da suspended in Wang Man's hand. It was like the light of life of Brother Aize burning endlessly. The scarlet mark inside strongly stimulated him.
Young mind.
Wang Man didn't dare to take it lightly, his expression suddenly became so serious that it made people's scalp numb.
"Singda, look carefully, is this the red thing those people injected into Aize?"
Singdar scratched his forehead, with a focused expression, his eyes motionless as he stared at this evil and gravitational mark; then he nodded heavily.
Huh... Wang Man finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the burden placed on him became much lighter.
"Good job Xingda, go back and rest, my brother will teach you to become a powerful warrior like brother Aize." Wang Man wiped Xinga's messy and mottled hair.
Xingda's eyes shone: "Really?"
"Hey, little brat, as long as you obey, of course it's true."
Singdar jumped for joy and left the cave with loud celebrations.
"Young children, a short-term surprise can forget a long period of hatred!" Wang Man looked at the back of the child jumping away, laughing at himself, lying on the seat and closing his eyes.