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160 A Big Misfortune

But he saw the extraordinary wizard sitting next to Bullock, and with a weak move, his whole body was wrapped in the light of his ancestors. Bullock's body shook slightly, and an illusory phantom emerged from his body, turning into three identical faces.

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These faces all look like Bullock's, but the first face glows with an illusory white light, which is the color of the ancestors' spirits; the second face is dark and blood-red, looking infinitely fierce.

The meaning of barbarism; and the third face has a trace of golden light, which is Bullock's own soul.

The three faces formed a triangle, rotating around each other, but the red-black face exuded a faint ferocious aura, which constantly infected the other two faces, making it look extremely strange.

"Now there are three completely different forces gathered in Bullock's soul. The white one is the ancestral power you gave to Bullock, Tatiana, and the red and black one is the powerful power of Behemoth, the royal family of Behemoth. As for the

This golden thread...I have never seen such power before. It is pure and flawless, without a trace of attributes, yet it stabilizes Brock's own soul. It is really wonderful."

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but focus on the trace of golden light. Tatiana, thinking of her lover, boldly asked: "Sir, can Brock still wake up?"

The psychic wizard smiled and said: "Of course. Although there are now three forces in Bullock's soul that are constantly fighting against each other, they belong to Bullock after all. His soul is not strong enough to use the power of Behemoth.

He was able to stay awake in the future, so he fell into a deep sleep now."

"As long as we help him suppress the activity of Behemoth and re-stabilize the balance of the three forces, Brock will wake up."

After he finished speaking, he motioned for everyone to take a few steps back. He smiled gently and saw the light of various magical elements gathering all over the body of the psychic wizard. He saw his right hand holding in the air, and the witchcraft and magic elements condensed and formed into

I bought a small sacrificial knife.

This sacrificial knife was only the size of one hand and was composed of light, but it contained an aura of majesty and majesty, making the people around it involuntarily want to kneel down. The wizard Anatole was shocked and stared closely at the sword in the void.

Taking shape of the sacrificial knife, he secretly sighed: This is the power of an extraordinary wizard.

Wizards need a spiritual weapon as a medium to release powerful witchcraft. Just like Anatole's spiritual weapon is a string of bone chains, which he made by collecting the bones of various powerful monsters, which can give him extremely powerful magic.

Great benefit, and the sacrificial knife in the hands of the current psychic wizard is also a spiritual weapon.

However, a psychic wizard who has reached the extraordinary realm can use extraordinary power to refining his own spiritual weapon, making the spiritual weapon more powerful and at the same time, it can also be absorbed into the body. When needed, it can be used as desired, which is extremely convenient.

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The most important thing is that extraordinary wizards can store already formed witchcraft in the refined spiritual weapons. A transcendent wizard can apply several powerful buffing witchcrafts to an army of tens of thousands of people, which is extremely powerful.

Just the appearance of the spiritual weapon and the faint power coming from it shocked Anatole, knowing that even if he tried his best, he could not shake it in the slightest.

The psychic wizard held the sacrificial knife and made a few empty cuts in mid-air. Only the knife marks remained, turning into golden threads, winding into a net, and wrapping around the red-black face. The red-black face felt

When he saw the package in the net, he opened his mouth angrily and roared, and the ferocious aura that swelled around him suddenly recovered, as if he wanted to resist the package in the net.

But how could the method used by the extraordinary wizard be resisted like this? The net easily wrapped around the red and black face, and then immediately shrank, suppressing it tightly. The face roared unwillingly in pain, and came out.

There were terrifying beast howls... Finally, he slowly regained his composure and fell asleep again.

After that, the psychic wizard sent the three faces back into Bullock's body, and then nodded with satisfaction.

"Well, the soul of Behemoth has been suppressed, and Brock will wake up soon."

Following the words of the psychic wizard, the sacrificial knife in his hand shattered into countless light spots and disappeared. Tatiana bravely asked: "Sir, can't the Behemoth in Brock's body be re-sealed?"

The soul of Behemoth? What if the soul of Behemoth awakens again in the future?"

"Sealing the Soul of Behemoth again is beyond the scope of my strength. Only the Great Wizard can accomplish such a feat, but you don't have to worry. The Soul of Behemoth in Brock will wake up one day. As long as

If Brock's soul is strong enough not to be affected by the power of the Soul of Behemoth, then this violent power can only be a boost to Brock."

The psychic wizard smiled, without the airs of a super strong man at all. He comforted Tatiana with a few words of kindness, then looked at Anatole and said: "Anatori, Bullock's matter has been resolved.

, please give me a detailed report on what happened at the Hundred Hunters Conference."

The wizard Anatole nodded hurriedly and was about to speak when he saw the psychic wizard pointing outside. He understood and followed him out of the tent. Only then did he explain what happened in the past two days and his belief that Bullock was the son of God.

Everything I guessed was explained.

"The authenticity of the oracle has been confirmed. This information is the biggest secret of our barbarians in the future. As for your conjecture, it needs to be verified by the great wizard himself. When Bullock wakes up, bring him back to the wizard's heart.

As for the other question…

As you said, Cage must have found a strong man who can also seal the soul of Behemoth to help him increase his strength. However, it seems that the person Cage found has limited power and can only seal the ordinary soul of Behemoth, like

Behemoth, who was born to be the king of monsters, is powerless."

The psychic wizard said this after thinking for a moment.

"Sir, I haven't found out who this person is yet, but as long as there is no one in the wasteland that our wizard's heart can't find, my lord, as long as you give me a little more time, I will definitely be able to find the person hiding behind Cage.

Guy."

"There is no need to investigate. If anyone in the wasteland dares to offend the dignity of the great wizard, this person must come from outside the wasteland."

"My lord, what you mean is..."

"The ones who use magic elements in Pontos are mages, not Pontos people. And like us wizards, the only ones who can use the souls of Warcraft to strengthen warriors are the group of priests living in the desert. Humph, I didn't expect that the desert

The tentacles of man have actually reached here."

There was a hint of chill in the psychic wizard's voice. He narrowed his eyes and looked far away to the south.

There is a Kingdom of Pontos between the wasteland and the desert, so the two sides do not have much interaction. However, this time the desert people dared to interfere in the affairs of the wasteland, which made the psychic wizard feel quite angry.

But even so, they couldn't cross Pontos to directly settle accounts with the desert people, so they could only keep this secret loss in mind and wait for the opportunity to retaliate in the future.

Anatole carefully followed the psychic wizard's thoughts and realized that there was indeed such a possibility. He couldn't help but remain silent for a moment. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the information he had received before, his expression changed, and he hurriedly handed over this matter.

The matter was also reported to the psychic.

"Sir, in addition, I received a tip-off that a few hours ago, the remnant rebel army of the Bloody Barbarians fought a battle with the Bloody Lion Corps led by the eldest prince Pontos dozens of miles away.

The army was destroyed!"

"The Bloody Lion Corps dared to attack thousands of miles and invade the territory of our barbarians. Now I am ordering each tribe to form a wartime group to pursue and suppress!"

The psychic wizard nodded and said: "The Pontos people have always been proud. Since they dare to take risks, they should remember it with their blood. The dignity of the barbarians does not allow them to suffer such humiliation. You are doing the right thing."

"It's just that the eldest prince of Pontos is not an ignorant and reckless man. For more than ten years, we have lost no less than 100,000 barbarian warriors in his hands. We know each other well. He must be aware of the dangers of doing so. It's just that

Knowing that he is in danger but insisting on going his own way shows that there is something in the wilderness that he must risk his life to get."

"What your Excellency said is absolutely true, and I think so too, but it's still unclear what valuable things there are in the wasteland that are worthy of the First Prince Pontos coming here in person..."

Both of them fell into silence. After a while, the psychic wizard suddenly said: "You said before that there was a Pontos man beside Bullock, and Bullock regarded him as his master. Where is that man now?

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Anatole hurriedly restored: "Bullock is extremely loyal to that Pontos man. Originally, I planned to deal with him secretly, but the Pontos man was extremely cunning. After realizing this, he snatched a horse and wanted to

Trying to escape, he was shot dead on the spot by Tatiana, and the body has now been disposed of."

The psychic wizard frowned and asked, "You don't know the name and origin of that Pontos man?"

Anatole shook his head in embarrassment, and when he was about to defend himself, he suddenly heard Tatiana's voice of surprise coming from the camp.

"Brock, Brock, you are finally awake... Sir, Brock is awake!"

When the two heard that Bullock was awake, they ignored the conversation and walked into the tent one after another. They saw Bullock sitting up from the bed with his upper body exposed.

"Um...where am I now?"

Tatiana supported Bullock and comforted him: "You are safe now, Bullock. You have just woken up and still need to recuperate."

"It's okay, where is the boss? Where is the boss now?"

Seeing this, the psychic wizard stepped forward and said, "Brock, how do you feel now? Do you feel any discomfort?"

Bullock was stunned for a moment, feeling an awe-inspiring aura coming from the man wearing a gorgeous forehead ornament in front of him, and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"

Anatole took a step forward and said: "Brock, this is the psychic wizard from the wizard's heart, why don't you salute quickly!"

Bullock was stunned. He had only heard of a group of psychic wizards in the Wizard's Heart who had extraordinary strength. He didn't expect to see one of them in person today. He hurriedly saluted and said: "Block pays homage to the psychic wizard.

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The psychic wizard did not accept the courtesy, and stretched out his hand to drag Bullock's arm, saying: "There is no need to stick to etiquette, Bullock, although you are not a wizard, you are the person that the great wizard pays attention to, and your future status will definitely be no lower than mine. If

If you want, just call me big brother."

Bullock rubbed his head. He didn't expect that a psychic wizard would have such an attitude towards him, which made him a little flattered. However, he did not refuse, nodded and said, "Brock has met my elder brother."

Everyone was also extremely surprised by the attitude of the psychic wizard, and at the same time, they secretly reminded themselves that they must not put on airs in front of Bullock in the future. Bullock glanced around the people in the camp, and when he saw Tatiana, his face suddenly changed.

Hong asked tentatively: "Tatiana...are you Tatiana? How did you become like this, and the one in my dream..."

Tatiana blushed, glared at Bullock, put on his coat and said, "Didn't I tell you that I already looked like this, and it was because of the power of my ancestors that I became like that."

Although Bullock was stupid, he thought about Tatiana's previous words that as long as she fell in love with a man and handed herself over to him, she would return to her original appearance, and then thinking about his erotic dream, his male instinct also made him guess in an instant.

What's going on? The old man blushed and murmured: "It turns out that night was not a dream, it was you..."

When Tatiana saw that he was about to mention the embarrassing incident that night, she got anxious and pinched Bullock's waist hard. The pain made Bullock grin and swallow all the words he was about to say.

The psychic wizard naturally knew the relationship between the man and woman in front of him. He changed the subject and asked: "Brock, who is the Pontos man you brought back to the wasteland this time?"

Bullock's attention was attracted, and he was a little hesitant about whether to reveal Hero's identity. The psychic wizard saw his hesitation, and smiled and said that he would never take action against him because of Hero's identity.

Only then did Locke reveal Herod's identity.

"My leader is the lord who retains the island chain, the Lord of Stormwind City, a descendant of the Pontos royal family, the champion of this year's Pontos King City Competition - the leader of the Storm Army, the Third Prince Shiloh Wilf."

As soon as he said this, the wizard Anatole's smile suddenly froze.

It’s over! We’ve gotten into big trouble!

The psychic wizard turned his head slightly, looked at Anatole, and said: "It seems that the reason why the eldest prince of Pontos traveled thousands of miles is because of this third prince."

Anatole's smile slowly turned bitter. He never expected that the Pontos man would be the third prince of Pontos!

The third prince died at the hands of the barbarians. If this news spreads, the war between Pontos and the barbarians will definitely break out.

Bullock felt the strangeness of the atmosphere and wondered: "By the way, where is my boss? I have avenged my great revenge, and now I am going back to Pontos with my boss. Where is he now?"

Anatole clenched his fists and was about to blame Hero's death on the Bloody Barbarians as he had said before, but Tatiana suddenly calmly said: "Brock, don't worry, that Pontos

People have left."

"left?"

"Yes, he has already left first. He asked me to tell you that you will go to him after you have settled everything."

Bullock scratched his head and said to himself: "The boss left on his own. Did something happen?"

Seeing that Tatiana stabilized Bullock, Anatole breathed a sigh of relief, but it was not known how long such a lie could be concealed. After all, he had personally inspected Herode's body and found that he was indeed dead.

The psychic wizard's gaze stayed on Tatiana and narrowed his eyes.

He suddenly had an intuition that maybe the Pontos man had really escaped from death as Tatiana said.


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