kvmb Chapter 102 Counting each other, Ronan defends the fight
Chapter 102 Counting each other, Ronan defends the fight
Kim Lai.
The name of the contemporary orc king.
The current patriarch of the Golden Lion Clan.
A powerful orc whose blood has returned to his ancestors three times.
In this huge black palace, Jin Lai is the supreme king, and all the maids and guards respect him, fear him, and at the same time flatter him.
But no one loves him.
Even with his huge harem, no one has said they love him.
But Jin Lai was not sad at all, on the contrary, he felt extremely happy that everyone was afraid of him.
Because, his father told him when he was a child - a qualified king cannot have feelings and relatives!
When Jin Lai had these fetters, it was time for him to step down from the throne.
Jin Lai was terrified that day, he listened to his father's words.
Therefore,
The day before he took that position, he personally sent his parents and younger siblings to the Kingdom of the Beast God, where they enjoyed eternal bliss.
After cutting off the fetters of his relatives, Jin Lai became extremely ruthless and became the title of the strongest orc king.
Moreover, he has developed a powerful knife technique, which no one knows.
because……
His goal is not only the Cold Winter Empire, which has fought against his own country for thousands of years on the border, but what makes him feel even more awkward is the faction in the empire that has always been obedient and disobedient - the Beast God Mountain.
However, as the Beastman King, he could not point out anything wrong with the Beast God Mountain who served the gods out of righteousness, so his anger has not subsided over the years.
Now it's different, there are outside forces involved.
This gave Jinlai the hope of controlling the country.
On the lofty throne, Jin Lai's arrogant and wanton laughter echoed like bursts of thunder, frightening the maids and guards serving under the throne.
They don't know why their king laughs! ?
Maybe after laughing, a few unlucky clansmen will be swallowed alive by the king... Such things are not uncommon.
……
The other end of the Coldridge Plateau.
A majestic snow-capped mountain stands on this plateau, which is extremely holy. Stone buildings are built everywhere on the mountain, and waves of orcs come and go.
At the foot of the mountain, all kinds of orcs dressed in sloppy clothes, holding all kinds of precious treasures in their hands, knelt down towards the snow mountain step by step, with pious and enthusiastic eyes.
It's just that half of the top of this snowy mountain is a bit awkward, as if it was cut off with a big knife not long ago.
This snowy mountain is the sacred place in the hearts of all the orcs in the Beastman Empire - the Beast God Mountain that serves the Beast God.
On the top of Beast God Mountain.
A powerful formation engraved with divine patterns is engraved with the blood of precious monsters. Around the magic formation, several holy-level shamans are fighting in one place, holding various ferocious bone tools in their hands, and chanting mysterious spells in their mouths. Blessing a fox boy in the center of the magic circle.
After half an hour.
Several holy shamans lost their strength and fainted on the ground, and the magic circle slowly extinguished the aura, and the levitating fox-human youth slowly fell down, exuding a powerful aura from all over his body.
After landing, the fox-human youth opened his eyes, slowly ascended into the air again, hovered in front of the four shamans, and said: "The number of sacrifices is far from enough, and my strength is only half unlocked."
A shaman heard the words of the fox-human youth, his face suddenly became ugly, and he was aggrieved: "Prophet, it's not that we didn't enjoy our collection enough, but that the harvest this year is really not good, and the population of many tribes is not enough. Expected, the number of slaves is far from your request!"
"Then buy it! Grab it! Make it!"
The fox-human youth, no, it is the Prophet Shaman of the Beast God Mountain who has been reincarnated in another way, and said with a gloomy face: "The supreme beast god passed down the oracle, and we must enjoy enough sacrifices to protect our empire from other evil gods." .”
"If you don't work hard, the country will perish sooner or later!"
"Where is that trash of the Beastman King? Hurry up and pass the oracle to the Beastman King's City, and order the Beastman King Jinlai to speed up the collection of sacrifices by the tribe, otherwise, if the great Beast God gets angry, we will all be ruined!"
"Yes, Prophet Shaman!"
After a moment.
After several messages, the falcon flew out of the Daxue Mountain and headed straight for the Beast King City, like a token with thorns.
……
Today is three days later.
The promotion competition was successfully completed, and [-] students successfully entered the final.
Different from the lottery rules for the promotion and preliminary rounds, all those who have reached the finals are the seeds and talented players from major countries and students.
In order to save everyone's time and to catch up with the progress, the rules of the final are very simple.
Guard the ring!
As long as you successfully defend the ring ten times, you will automatically qualify for the top twenty.
The more successes this time, the higher the ranking of the top [-]. Everything depends on the number of successful defenses as the key data.
As soon as this rule came out, some people clapped their hands and applauded, some looked downcast, and some showed indifference.
Ronan was the applauding part.
He also felt a little bored, so he simply stood directly on a ring, and said with a big and playful smile: "I don't care anymore, and please pretentious geniuses, welcome to slap me in the face!"
During several matches, Ronan's endless tricks, powerful spellcasting ability, and astonishing total magic power made many people flinch.
But there are also people who don't believe in this evil.
"Casamen Kingdom, Dead Graveyard Academy, third grade, Necromancer, Gunado, World War I!"
Ronan squinted his eyes, and summoned the top-grade gold-ranked staff, the Wind and Thunder Oath, and when he raised his hand, five gale sword arrays with the power to tear the sky crossed the sky, like meteorites falling from the sky, and slowly fell to the ground.
Under everyone's dumbfounded gazes, the proud necromancer resolutely surrendered.
hit?hit what?
Those few gale sword formations, Luo Nan said in his mouth, were improved from the fourth-level wind magic gale sword, but no one is a fool!
Looking at the five waves that are as huge as a small building, and the center is accelerating and rotating to tear apart the space, Gunardo just wants to scold his mother!
What the hell do you call this fourth-level magic?
The power of these six levels has it all!
It was the outrageous mother who opened the door for the outrageous-outrageous home!
unlucky.
Seeing that Ronan raised his hand to form five gale sword arrays comparable to the sixth-level wind magic, all the participating students were shocked.
They all said that let us pay attention to the core students of the third grade at the Winter Imperial Magic Academy, and the other second graders and juniors can fight casually!
But now?
ah! (Breaking sound)
Looking at the situation, I'm afraid I can't even do a junior mage!
However, not all students are able to wisely understand the gap between themselves and Ronan. In this world, there will always be some people who are not very smart (head iron) and want to try it.
"Republic of Lugao, Academy of Mountains and Mountains, second grade, negative stone guest, Lance, please advise!"