Chapter 760: A Thousand Cups of Drinking with a Soulmate
"If it's not to your liking, it's better not to force it. I'm scared of that little girl Rikka, and I have no interest in fighting Christine."
Alessandro squinted at Boom. In his opinion, although he had eaten all the white porridge and pickles, he would not be used to this kind of food.
"Although the taste is a bit bland, this is the truest appearance of life. Don't worry, I was an orphan. I slept in a trash can in my early years."
Boom heard this and shook his head with a wry smile, and revealed his original identity without hesitation. He regarded the other party as a friend, and so-called friends naturally cannot hide such things.
Alejandro looked at Boom with some disbelief. He had become a high-level magician at a young age, and he was also a legendary space magician. If he was really an orphan, then all this can only be called a miracle.
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But there was no trace of impurity in those dark eyes. Alejandro nodded silently, actually facing the existence of Boom for the first time.
As an ogre, Alejandro always showed great respect to Boom and the others, but that was just a joke, a helpless act to save his people from disaster. But today he discovered that no matter it was
Boom, Rikka, and even the mixed-blood elf great mage are not as unbearable as they imagined.
On the contrary, he was so suspicious of the other party, which was the behavior of a villain. Alejandro subconsciously scratched his bald head, and then wanted to drink some ale, but he was too embarrassed to ask Boom for it again.
"There should be a staff wrapped in your wooden stick. Since there are weapons that can be used, why do you have to fight with just magic power?"
Boom seemed to see the other party's dilemma, and immediately took out two jars of dwarf ale from the storage bag without any nonsense. Untying the hemp rope, the strong smell instantly lingered around the two of them.
After many days of fighting, Boom's gains can be classified into three categories. First, the great magisters are definitely monsters, and the spells they have at their fingertips are not only endless in levels, but also far more powerful than what he can currently compete with.
Second, the opponent seems to have no interest in fighting. Even as an earth magician known for his defense, he will definitely not defend blindly and have no intention of harming himself.
Thirdly, Boom also noticed the sudden stop of the incantation, which was a chanting sound that he had never heard before. Although he had not seen the formation of this spell, the powerful fluctuation of magic power made Boom shudder. "Brother Boom, this is the difference between you and Christine. Although they have noticed it for a long time, they have not asked about it, and they have even kept a blind attitude. And you are too young, you are really a character
What a straightforward young man!"
Alejandro was stunned when he heard this, and then subconsciously clenched the wooden stick in his hand. After a few seconds, he stared at Boom and said with some fun.
"This is the only inheritance of the ogre clan. Only the selected ones can lift this restriction."
"To be honest, I can do it now, but if I really do it, it means that the tribe will soon step out of the tundra and face endless dangers."
"So even as the holder, I only saw it once on the night I became the Grand Mage. I wasn't sure whether it was the right thing to do, so from that day on, I never used the staff inside it." "As for the final incantation, it may only be completed when the tribe is facing annihilation. Brother Boom, in your opinion, this must be stupid."
As Alessandro said this, he handed the wooden root to Boom. This was his gesture of apology and recognition of Boom's behavior.
Boom didn't shirk when he saw this, and immediately held the wooden stick and looked at it carefully. However, no matter how hard he looked, he only felt the magic power fluctuations in it, but he did not see the actual body.
But Boom can be sure that the staff inside it is not inferior to his own weapon, and is even far more powerful than the black wood staff. Because of the heavy and oppressive feeling that disappears and appears, it is like the Storm Mountain in the tundra continent.
, it’s as heart-stopping as the earth is falling apart.
"Since we are friends, I can't hide my identity. This is a parchment that records space spells, and it is my biggest secret."
As Boom said this, he slowly opened his palms. The "headband" instantly returned to its original form, and the parchment was floating in mid-air, constantly emitting fluorescence.
Although Alejandro is a great mage and a peak powerhouse, in Boom's view, he is like an older brother, a distant relative who can tolerate all his childish behavior.
That's why he took the initiative to reveal his identity and handed the parchment to the other party for inspection. This sincerity can also be expressed through dried meat and ale, but in that case, Boom will feel that he owes the other party, at least not
Enjoy that sincere friendship as pure as a stream.
Alessandro's hands were full of brown light, and he slowly held the parchment. But just as he was about to unfold it, a strange magic circle appeared on the surface of the parchment, like thousands of shackles.
The opening is firmly locked.
"Huh? The master has agreed, but this thing is still not obedient!" Alejandro suddenly exerted force, and the magic wave directly rolled Boom ten meters away.
The dust surged, and the low roar gradually subsided. Finally, Alejandro sighed, and his eyelids were only opened by a narrow slit.
"Forget it, I guess you are the only one who can drive this thing. But...this parchment roll is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface. It should have other functions."
Alejandro restrained his magic power and threw the parchment back to Boom. He was just curious about the space spell, but he had no intention of peeking.
"As the Grand Magister, can you guess the origin of this parchment?" Boom sighed after hearing this, then waited for it to turn into a headband, and tied it to his wrist.
"What a guess! I guess Christine couldn't do it either, right? This kind of thing can only be explored by yourself, and it's probably impossible for outsiders!"
"After these days of fighting, you should have learned something. In return, would you like to bring out some more ale? It would be best to pair it with the troll's dried meat, so that we can drink it without getting drunk."<
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Alejandro grinned, and then inserted the wooden stick in his hand into the soil, revealing the appearance of a villain. Although he was a great mage, Alejandro seemed to have no image, and he only wanted to go back to the earth.
Drink more dwarf ale.
"Of course you should get drunk before you stop. There is no limit to the amount of ale, and you can have as much dried meat as you want."
"Little guys behind the tree, come quickly when you are hungry. The slowest one has nothing to eat!"
Boom laughed loudly, and then took out ten jars of dwarf wine from the storage bag, and several pounds of dried meat were exposed to the sun.
The five ogre children tiptoed in front of the clan leader, and after receiving Alejandro's acquiescence, they began to wolf down the food.
Alejandro looked at Boom apologetically, but Boom raised his head and drank all the wine in the glass. The meaning is self-evident.
They pushed cups and changed cups until the sunset dyed the entire Ogre Tundra red. Boom finally staggered back to the wooden house, with a dying look that made Rikka and Christine very dissatisfied.
Alejandro was always leaning against the rock, staring silently at the sunset. The wooden stick trembled slightly, and a soul-eating pressure slowly dispersed, but then disappeared again.