Opa Zuwu stood in front of Logan, with his left fist upright and his right fist down, placing them vertically in front of his chest, and bowed to the two of them.
"I just wanted to express my sincerity."
The guards were panicked and angry, pointing their spears straight at Opa. They felt the unusual buzzing of the bee guards before they realized that the dwarf old lady had come out of the cage, but Yuanzhan had already found out before they could give a warning.
Yan Mo looked at the intact but empty cage hanging behind Opa, what kind of ability is this? Molecular teleportation of the body? Or tear space
The bee guards flew to him to report to him, telling him everything they had seen.
… turns out to be shrinking. This is a good skill for escape and reconnaissance, but how small can this little old lady shrink
Raising his eyebrows, Yan Mo pressed Yuan Zhan's arm on his chest, walked up to Opa Zuwu, and asked, "Can you come out all the time?"
"No, I just recovered a little bit, even now I'm reluctant, but I hope you can see my sincerity." The little old lady said slowly.
"What sincerity? You can leave, but you didn't?" Yan Mo looked at the bee guards flying around Opa. It was as if there was something blocking the bee guards around Opa. This ability reminded him of Dolphin.
The first ability is to shrink, and the second is barrier protection? This little old lady has two abilities? Or did her second ability rely on external forces
Yan Mo carefully inspected the little old lady's body, trying to find a spar similar to Duo Fei's body, and finally he set his sights on a flat, five-centimeter-diameter, pure black crystal that Opa hung around his neck. On the round stone cake, he thought it was an ordinary decorative stone.
Oppa found out what Yan Mo was looking at. She raised her hand and naturally held the stone cake on her chest, showing a regretful smile, "It's a pity that I can't leave alone, and I don't believe that I can leave under the eyes of the two of you."
Yan Mo understood what Opa meant. Opa was saying that she could find a chance to break through when the two of them were away. Only two guards and those man-eating bees could not stop her, but she would not be able to stop her if she brought the other three with her. It's not easy, she can protect herself from the bee guard's attack, but the other three cannot.
"Can the carnivorous bee go? I can't last long," Opa pleaded.
Yan Mo waved his hand, and the bee guards surrounding Oppa flew away with a whimper.
Yuan Zhan also made the guard retreat.
Because of Opa, the eyes of the other three dwarves showed hope, but Luo Gan didn't dare to say anything at this time. After the unfortunate little temptation that almost cost him his life just now, he already deeply understood that The young priest is easy to talk, but the vicious human leader doesn't have much charity.
"You have awakened the bloodline ability, what level?" Yan Mo asked directly.
"Two levels." Oppa replied.
"It's only two levels up to now? Is the life of the ancestor worshipers very short?"
"No." Opa explained honestly: "The blood of the gods I inherited is very thin, and my ability grows very slowly after awakening. I think you have also discovered that I need the gift of my ancestors to achieve my goal."
This answer surprised Yan Mo a little, and made him ponder. It turns out that even if one can awaken the bloodline ability, there is a theory about the thickness of the bloodline, coupled with the limitation of one's own talent, that is to say, even if some people can awaken the bloodline ability, they may be able to reach the height of the second or third level at most in their lifetime.
So Yuan Zhan has such a fierce promotion momentum, is it because he has a relatively strong blood and is also very talented
Is it possible for a person with a thin bloodline of God to learn the elementary training method to improve
Is the blood of God that Wu Chen inherited stronger than Meng? So the child was only blessed once with his vitality to activate the bloodline ability, but Meng made him a little troublesome.
There is also the spar called the gift of the ancestors, and he is becoming more and more curious about the function of this thing.
The dwarf little old lady probably thought that he also knew the function of the spar, so she didn't hide it from him. Then he couldn't let the other party know that he knew almost nothing about this thing. He didn't get the answer from Duofei before. This time He won't let go of anything.
Yuan Zhan stretched out his hand to Opa unceremoniously, "Hand it over!"
He can't understand the language of the dwarves, but he can guess the meaning of the other party from the expressions, movements, etc. of the other party, and the intuition of the beast always allows him to grasp what is the most important.
Opa was suffocated for a moment, and she also understood the opponent's movements. The situation is stronger than others, and she must not hand it over. With a sigh, Opa could only take the ancestral gift from his neck and carefully put it in the original battle. hand.
Yuan Zhan fiddled with it a few times before sending the black stone to Yan Mo.
"A gift from the ancestors?" Yan Mo took it, smiled at him, but handed the incomparably precious thing to Opa again as if he didn't care about it at all.
When Yuan Zhan saw it, he hummed twice, but didn't say anything.
"I discovered it before, I didn't ask you to take it down, and I don't need it now."
Opa accepted the gift from his ancestors in disbelief, smiled bitterly, and said, "You want to know what I can do."
Yan Mo's expression was as if he really thought so, "Yes, I'm curious about your ability as a ancestral witch."
Oppa's face darkened instantly. She also counted on her ability to express her sincerity, and to have a good talk with the two about the possibility of reconciliation. Only now did she realize that it wasn't someone's negligence, and maybe they had already prepared for her to escape, and if she escaped, she would be caught again...
Not to mention Opa and the other four dwarves, even Yuan Zhan, who thought he knew his priest best, had been deceived by him. This man was very proud but thought to himself: What is the gift of the ancestors? My priest has the gift of the ancestor god!
God knows how much Yan Mo wanted to turn around and enter the laboratory when he took the stone cake, and study those ancestral gifts from the inside to the outside, from molecules to quarks.
"Cunning human!" Lang Lang muttered softly.
Katie and Logan had the same expressions, they both thought the boy was too cunning and insidious. Now Opa Zuwu has no more secrets in front of him!
Yuan Zhan raised his eyelids, he didn't understand and knew that the other party was scolding them, Oppa immediately shouted: "Patriarch Lang Lang!"
Lang Lang's expression changed, and he shrank a little when he looked at Yuan Zhan again. He almost forgot that they were no longer guests.
Yan Mo smiled at this time, and said gently: "Opa Zuwu, no matter what, you let me see your sincerity, so let's talk in another place."
Oppa was refreshed when he heard the words, and hope appeared in the eyes of the other three dwarves again. As long as the young priest is willing to talk to them, then they still have hope of leaving!
"You are so kind to these dwarves!" Yuan Zhan was dissatisfied. In his mind, there was no need to be so kind to these dwarfs. Get it for slaves, and the matter is settled.
"The ancestor god has mercy on everything living in this world." Yan Mo patted him. After seeing the mermaid, he found that they could communicate with each other, so he didn't intend to make Jiuyuan only humans, especially since his son was likely to be reincarnated from the fruit of witch luck into the son of life, he didn't want his son to become Jiuyuan. The original only heterogeneous.
Yuan Zhan didn't want to object to the priest's opinion, but he was obviously unwilling. Before he left, he touched the three cages, and everyone present saw with their own eyes that the three rattan cages, which were originally quite strong, had become shattered in the blink of an eye. It was extremely strong and strong, and the most frightening thing was that the originally inconspicuous wooden thorns on the canes became hard, long and sharp, but the overall size of the cage did not increase.
In other words, the living space of the dwarves sitting in the cage has become smaller, and they can no longer move casually, because even if they just lift their arms, they may be poked by the wooden thorns on the vines.
Yuan Zhan took two steps back to look at his results, felt very satisfied, touched the empty cage casually, ordered it to open a big mouth, lifted Luo Gan and stuffed it into the cage, and closed the big mouth again.
"Original war leader, you, you can't treat us like this, you might as well..." Katie said painfully in nine primitive languages. The cage had already made them very uncomfortable, but they could still rely on it to sleep. Now that it has become like this, they can't even relax a little. Is this abuse or abuse
"Why don't you kill you?" Yuan Zhan said expressionlessly, "I think the same as you. It's a waste of food to keep you, so let's kill you."
"No!" Katie yelled in horror.
At the same time, the Opazu witch also pleaded and shouted: "Lord Mo!"
Yan Mo stopped Yuan Zhan, "My lord, keep them, I'm still useful."
Seemingly reluctant, Yuan Zhan was dragged away by Yan Mo, and Opa Zuwu followed him out of the woods surrounded by bee guards.
The three of them hadn't gone far when they heard another exclamation from the woods: "Isn't that idiot only able to manipulate the soil? When can he even control plants?!"
Big fool? Yan Mo is funny, these dwarves still don't know how to shrink their necks to be human, yet they still dare to call Yuan Zhan a big fool at this moment, is he as big-hearted as someone like Qingyuan Lake
Looking up at the face of a man who can definitely be called narrow-minded to some extent, Yan silently lit a piece of wax for Lang Lang.
At this time, Lang Lang, who didn't know how to pay attention to his tongue, didn't expect how many twists and tribulations his mantra would bring to the dwarves after joining Jiuyuan. When he read the word "big fool" next to him, he regretted so much that he almost jumped into Qingyuan Lake and drowned himself.
Yuan Zhan naturally also heard Lang Lang's exclamation. When he asked Yan Mo what the other party was talking about, he was about to go back and teach the little man a lesson, but he accidentally saw a few bushes at the edge of the forest that didn't look very good. Thick but familiar thorny plants.
"Thunder God's saliva?!" Yuan Zhan looked at his priest twitching.
Opa Zuwu also followed the eyes of the two to see the thorn bush growing there, and she quickly recognized what it was, and couldn't help trembling immediately. Anyone who has been in contact with this plant knows its power.
"Recognized?" Yan Mo smiled.
How could it not be recognized! This thing made him suffer a lot!
"It's a pity that such good things are only planted in Jiufeng. I transplanted some of them in the spring of this year, and most of them didn't grow. I communicated with them a while ago and realized that the water and soil here are not suitable for them. I specially planted them for them. The water and soil have been re-adjusted, no, it has grown so well in only twenty days, if you help us work harder, we can plant them along the outer moat in the future."
This trick is too vicious, but he likes it! Yuan Zhan decided to start hard training the ability to grow plants from today, and by the way, he also needs to learn how to mix various kinds of soil.
"Thunder God's saliva is good, but they are afraid of fire." Yuan Zhan reminded the boy.
Yan Mo had already thought of this, "It doesn't matter, planting them is just to serve as a reminder. If someone really sets fire to them, our people will definitely be able to find those enemies. As long as we find out in advance, any enemy should not think about it." It is easy to attack Jiuyuan."
Opa Zuwu listened behind, and the more she listened, the more frightened she became. Those two dared to say this in front of her, which meant that they were not afraid of the dwarf's attack at all.
Yan Mo said to change places, and directly took Opa Zuwu outside the inner city. The three of them crossed the inner moat and walked to the open space between Momo and Luoluo.
"Opazu!" A dwarf recognized Opa, and as he shouted, a large number of dwarves gathered around the three of them with weapons in hand.
All the Momo people looked at Elder Chacha, and Elder Chacha looked worriedly at the center of the open space. Only the Opazu witch, where are their Katizu witch and the patriarch
"Go, go over and have a look, don't get too close." Elder Cha Cha still remembers how he was caught back then. The young priest could shoot a kind of tiny wooden spikes for long-range attacks. The most terrifying thing was that he could attack many people at the same time. At that time, many dwarves who wanted to escape from the inner city were shot down by his flying stabs.
The ground under the three people's feet gradually rose, and Opa Zuwu's sense of uneasiness became stronger and stronger.
Finally she couldn't help but ask: "You brought me here, what do you want me to see?"
"Opa Zuwu, your age makes you full of wisdom." Yan Mo sincerely praised her, "If Kadi Zuwu is half as calm and wise as you, their Momo tribe is still our Jiuyuan's family." Friends, even have the opportunity to become a member of Jiuyuan."
"Human priest, are you laughing at me?" Opa Zuwu smiled wryly. "At the beginning, Logan wanted to seize Jiuyuan. I didn't agree, but I didn't stop him either."
Yan Mo shook his head and looked at her, "I will give you one last chance. You can make a choice here and now. Do you choose to be friends with Jiuyuan and let your clansmen use labor to repay the previous debts, or Choose to be the enemy of Jiuyuan."
Opa Zuwu wondered if this young priest was a little too arrogant? Although they were imprisoned, although the chief of Jiuyuan and the priest were very good at fighting, the Momo and Lolo tribes were not incapable of fighting. What she wanted was a more equal discussion, not a one-off Just let her choose.
Seeing Opa Zuwu fell silent, Yan Mo winked at Yuan Zhan.
Yuan Zhan immediately understood. He pointed at the swarming dwarves and said with a smirk, "You can choose to fight Jiu Yuan as an enemy, but believe it or not, I can kill them all in one day?"
Immediately without knowing what this person did, a deep crack suddenly opened on the originally flat ground, and a large number of unsuspecting dwarves screamed, screamed, screamed, pushed and fell into the crack .
"No!" Opazu, who didn't expect Yuan Zhan to do it as soon as he said it, screamed with tears in his eyes.
Silently, the crack closed little by little in front of Opazu and all the dwarves.
"No, no, no! Sir leader! Sir Mo! Don't do this!" Opazu Wu was about to go crazy. At that moment, at least two or three hundred people of the Luoluo tribe were swallowed up.
Oppa knew that the leader of Jiuyuan was very powerful, and seeing the mark of the fifth-level blood warrior on his face also improved his evaluation, but she never thought that this man's control of the land could reach this level. The level of horror!
As long as this person thinks, as long as he sinks all the land where the Luoluo people live when they sleep at night, the Luoluo people will disappear from this land!
Elder Cha Cha roared loudly, yelling for the Momo tribe to back up and back up, and told everyone to disperse as much as possible and not stand together.
But will this make Yuan Zhan difficult
Yuan Zhan turned his head to look at the Momo tribe. Compared with the Lolo tribe that he hadn't had much contact with later, the betrayal of the Momo tribe that he had fought side by side made him more disgusted and disgusted.
He gathered his strength and prepared to play a big one.