Chapter 978 Soul Attendant and Soul-Removing Blade
"You don't think that the mixed-blood elf is unaware of your presence. Even the little boy next to him is already on guard."
After Regeni returned to the animal skin camp, he drank hot tea again. However, there was a hint of reproach in his voice, but more of it was love.
"That little girl named Rikka is too much, she is so rude! Grandpa, you too, why do you tolerate those outsiders messing around here today?"
A little girl's voice suddenly sounded in the animal skin tent, and then she jumped down from a shadow on the tent roof, and then sat down next to Regeni angrily.
"Girl, the other party may save the orcs from subversion in the future. Do you think I should do this?"
"Control yourself with a mind that is tolerant of others, tolerate others with a mind that is tolerant of yourself; be tolerant of others, be forgiving of yourself, and be wise in understanding others. When will you truly understand these things, when will you be able to advance to become an oracle?"
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Regeni reached out and touched the little girl's head, and then whispered. However, the little girl grinned, as if she was very unwilling to listen to Regeni's teachings, and quickly ran out of the animal skin tent.
"Grow up faster. I am no longer able to reverse the wheel of fate. I can only slow it down a little for you. You and the second prince Xigbayo are the answer to the future of the orcs and the existence of the Golden Plains.
Reason."
Regeni took out a notebook and began to record all the things that happened after he met the five Boom people today. This is his habit, and it is the last gift he left to the little girl.
The next morning, the five Booms wandered around the Hetura tribe, sometimes purchasing some daily necessities, and sometimes stopping at stalls selling snacks. At this moment, Perseus was seen holding a large pile of roasted pig's trotters.
In the dark, Hasta held a skewer of charcoal-roasted sheep eyeballs in his left hand and a skewer of roasted sausages in his right hand. As for Rikka, his mouth was already bulging like a rainforest frog, chewing non-stop.
"These stewed snails are really delicious, but it would be nice if we added some cinnamon powder." A moment later, Boom said while sitting on the starlight grassland outside the Hetula tribe, leaning against the big tree.
"I think mushroom mud bread is more delicious. If this kind of thing is sold in the Whispering Forest, it will be well received." Christine sat cross-legged and ate her share of food.
However, just as everyone was enjoying the natural scenery of Starlight Grassland, a figure ran from the direction of the Hetula tribe and finally stood in front of Liuhua with a vicious look.
"Rikka, have you caused any trouble again?" Boom saw the other party's expression, and then subconsciously glanced at Rikka who was eating haise.
"Uh... No, except for the old bastard who scolded me yesterday, she is very well-behaved." Rikka also looked confused, feeling that the other party was a little confused.
"You are the old bastard! You are all old bastards!"
"How dare you be so rude to the Oracle, how dare you bully grandpa, I will challenge you, I will kill you in the name of the old god!"
When the little girl heard Rikka say the word "old bastard" again, her face turned livid with anger. She pointed at Rikka and scolded him fiercely.
"No, who are you? It doesn't matter. We are fighting, and they just want to eat!" After hearing this, Rikka turned to look at Boom. When she saw that Boom had no reaction, she slowly stood up.
Get up.
At this time, Boom also felt that the other party was a bit unreasonable. Although his group came to seek advice from the Oracle Regeni, it did not mean that they would be so humiliated. The worst they could do was leave the Hetura tribe.
"My name is Constance, shaman soul attendant, and this is my weapon, the soul-peeling blade (one-handed weapon)!"
"The bull is crazy, the black bear is furious, the elephant trunk breaks the rock wall, the rhinoceros horn breaks through the solid wall, the soul is no longer timid, the power is like a spring, brute force!"
"The mandrills roar, the Tasmanian devils howl, the wildebeests are furious, the gelada baboons are furious, the war drums are heavy and low, the earth trembles and trembles, inspiring the totem!"
The soul-peeling blade (a one-handed weapon) burst out with a burst of dazzling light, and several beasts instantly became Constance's slaves. Their eyes were red, and they began to rush towards Rikka fearlessly.
Rikka threw away the snacks in her hand, and then pulled out the afterimage and started telling her to move. However, after a few breaths, more beasts joined the battlefield, but they only showed their fangs towards Rikka.
One punch shattered the lion's head, and one kick crushed the cheetah's spine. Rikka shuttled between the herds like fleas, constantly reducing the opponent's number.
"The cold whistle returns to the nest, the watcher enters the dream, the stork and the ostrich fade away their light, the colorful birds chirp, the warriors return to the battlefield, the sharp blade will be reforged, a healing totem!"
Seeing this, Constance hammered her chest, and then sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the soul-peeling blade (a one-handed magic weapon), and Qi made a buzz again, as if sensing the owner's anger.
The second totem pole appeared out of thin air, and the gentle aura instantly enveloped the Starlight Grassland with a diameter of several hundred meters, and the dying beasts rejoined the battlefield again, as if the previous injuries had been healed.
But Rikka, who was originally smiling, no longer took it lightly. The little girl's skin turned tan, and her speed immediately increased by 20%.
Although she was not afraid of these beasts, she could sense the terrifying magician-level spiritual energy fluctuations emitted by them. But at this moment, Rikka could not directly subdue Constance, because the beasts were coming in a steady stream, and even among them
There are also many poisonous insects and giant pythons.
"It seems that Rikka has capsized in the gutter this time. I didn't expect these shaman psychics to be so tough, but what are the so-called 'soul attendants'?"
Boom was still sitting on the grass, even eating and enjoying the battle between Rikka and Constance as if nothing had happened.
He knows Rikka very well, so the little girl will never be defeated by these things, unless she hasn't had enough fun. And the speed Rikka is currently displaying is by no means her limit, let alone her hands that have not been transformed into short blades.
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"This little girl from the fox tribe should not be an ordinary orc. 'Soul servant' is a name for a shaman psychic. If we use it as a magician, she should be on the same level as a magician."
"And today she was just driving the herd of beasts. If these beasts were replaced by orc berserkers, or even those wolf-riding legions, it is estimated that Rikka's current level would only be able to last for more than ten minutes."
"This is also the strength of shaman psykers. They are very bad at single-target combat, but once they cooperate with the legion's cavalry, they are a terrifying existence that is far superior to the great magister."
Boom nodded after hearing this, and then turned his attention to Rikka again. Although the little girl wanted to get close to Constance at the moment, she was helplessly held back by those beasts.
Birds of prey attack like a gust of wind, jackals, tigers and leopards pounce fearlessly, snakes, rats, insects and ants turn into dark elf assassins, and as long as they cannot be killed with one blow, they will return to the battlefield again in a few seconds. p>
However, apart from her tan skin, Rikka had no intention of transforming her hands into short blades. She knew that her brother and Christine still had questions waiting for the Oracle Regeni to answer them, so she could never kill them.
I saw the shamanic psychic in front of me.
And in her opinion, although these beasts are full of momentum and endless like waves, they still can't really hurt her. If Rikka really attacks with all her strength, it is estimated that the opponent has already turned into a corpse, how can she still be in front of her?