The Magus Era

Chapter 476: Attachment

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It turns out that Luo Shan has been running around all over the mountains and plains since he was a child, and his skin is as dark as that of the Dark Tribe. But after receiving a golden elixir from Abao, Luoshan suddenly turned pink and white. After putting on his clothes, Ji Hao couldn't help but secretly admire what a handsome child he was.

Surrounded by a group of elders, Luoshan, who was newly dressed, strode up to the Taisi and kowtowed to the Taisi respectfully.

"Thank you for saving me, sir!"

Taisi rolled his eyes and stared blankly at Luoshan, with faint runes rolling in his eyes, without saying a word. This is also Taisi's usual behavior. He always feels weak. Luoshan kowtows to him to thank him, but he doesn't know what to say.

Then Luo Shan came to A Bao and kowtowed to A Bao.

"Thank you sir for the rescue, otherwise Luo Shan would have been framed by his cruel uncle." Luo Shan's body was trembling slightly, and two lines of clear tears gurgled down his face.

The elders just told him everything that happened in the past two days. He heard that his mother was killed, and that his three uncles came with an army to annex his clan and territory, and also poisoned him. Luoshan also Being able to maintain a certain level of composure is enough to show that he indeed has extraordinary qualifications.

Abao stretched out his hand to help Luo Shan and said gently: "That's all, this is also your fate, eh..."

Abao was still organizing his words, trying to figure out how to talk to Luoshan. His parents had just died, and his three uncles were ruthless wolves, so they were sacrificed to the ancient demon god by Tai Si. It was at the time when he was in a state of agitation due to the big change that he was still young, and A Bao was a little bit... I was worried about how to put forward my request to take on a disciple.

Ji Hao saw Abao's hesitation, but what was the reason for hesitation

Think about the children of the Southern Wilderness tribe. When they are three or five years old, they can fight against ordinary wild beasts. It is no problem to eat their hair, drink their blood, and fight to the death. Although Luo Shan is young, which of the tribe's children is pampered? Their psychological endurance is strong enough.

Pressing Luo Shan's shoulder, Ji Hao shook his shoulder hard and said with a smile: "Little guy, this is Taoist Bao, a very powerful... witch priest. He has taken a liking to you. This is your destiny. Hurry up." Become a disciple, and you will become as strong as Taoist Bao in the future!"

Ji Hao was too lazy to chat with Luo Shan, especially the elders behind Luo Shan, so he simply gave Abao the name of a witch priest.

Luo Shan was stunned and looked back at his elders.

The eyes of more than a dozen elders lit up at the same time, and they quickly exchanged glances with each other.

Just as A Bao took action, a golden elixir restored Luo Shan's seriously injured body to its original state, and restored enough vitality for him to redeem his soul. This shows that A Bao is indeed a powerful witch sacrifice.

Apart from anything else, just based on the effect of Abao's golden elixir, it can be judged that Abao is very knowledgeable in witch medicine. At least, in the clan to which their old patriarch Qi Bo Luolin belongs, they have never heard of any witch doctor who can refine the witch medicine that can even repair the cold corpse of the dead.

Therefore, there is no doubt that Abao is much more powerful than the witch doctors of the entire soul wolf clan.

In these days, if a tribe wants to live comfortably and all tribesmen want to live and work in peace and contentment, they must be protected by strong people. Looking at their own tribe, the patriarch had just died in Akasaka Mountain, and the three brothers immediately brought people to the door, and the young patriarch was poisoned.

The tribe is now at its weakest. Luoshan's father and all the elites in the tribe were wiped out in Akasaka Mountain. Several of the most powerful witch-level elders were also shattered into pieces in Akasaka Mountain and remained in the tribe. Those among them are all a group of old men with declining blood, who can no longer protect the tribe from wind and rain.

And Po, who can "make flesh and bones", is undoubtedly a thick thigh that can provide shelter for the entire tribe.

Not to mention the mysterious and terrifying Taisi!

In the eyes of these elders, Taisi actually mastered the legendary soul redemption witchcraft and was able to save the dead young patriarch back to the world. This was something that even the powerful shaman priests in the Witch Palace could not do. Taisi must be A more terrifying and powerful witch ritual!

But A Bao and Tai Si were clearly headed by Ji Hao, the 'Yao Bo' whom they had never heard of before!

With such a powerful wizard following him, Ji Hao, the Yao Bo, is undoubtedly more terrifying.

Several elders turned their heads again and glanced quickly at the soldiers under Ji Hao's command who were on guard in the distance. Whether it was the dark warriors under Zhamu's command or the human warriors who followed, the armor on their bodies shone with dazzling runes in the night.

Especially the set of heavy armor on Zhamu, with at least thousands of densely packed runes in the occasional splash of light, it was clearly the top armor. Look at the smooth lines and exquisite patterns on those armors. These are top-notch armors produced by the master craftsmen of the Xiu clan.

Luo Shan's tribe also had armor produced by the Xiu tribe, but the total number was less than a hundred sets, and in terms of quality, it was far inferior to the armor worn by Ji Hao's warriors. As far as what I could see in front of me, there were thousands of warriors under Ji Hao's command, all of them wearing such heavy armor.

This represents financial resources, represents power, represents a strength that is a hundred times stronger than their entire tribe!

"We..." An elder hesitated and said, "Something happened to our clan leader just now. We..."

Ji Hao looked at these elders, and their twinkling eyes had already revealed their thoughts. He said solemnly: "Let Luoshan worship Taoist Bao as your teacher. Your entire tribe will migrate to my territory and serve as my Yao Bo territory." Let vassal tribes exist.”

Ji Hao patted Luoshan's little head and said calmly: "I will provide you with shelter. As my vassal tribe, you can just pay me tribute according to the normal proportion. My territory is still a wasteland and needs a lot of resources. If you go to my territory for development, I won’t annex your tribe because of Luoshan’s relationship.”

Touching Luo Shan's hair vigorously, Ji Hao pondered for a while and said with a smile: "When Luo Shan gets older and learns skills from Taoist Bao, he can bring his people back and inherit Qi Bo's territory. Now he At such a young age, even if he stays here, will Uncle Qi's position be his turn?"

All the elders looked at each other and shook their heads sadly.

"The old patriarch still has several brothers here." The words of an elder said everything.

Qibo Luolin died, but he still had a group of brothers. His four sons died cleanly. Luo Shan was still so young, so it was impossible for Qibo's position to fall into his hands.

Just like Ji Hao said, when Luo Shan grows up and has skills, and the tribe becomes strong enough, they can still return to Qi Bo's territory and regain the Qi Bo title.

Luo Shan knelt on the ground and bowed solemnly to A Bao.

A group of elders knelt in front of Ji Hao and respectfully paid homage to the sect leader according to the rules of the vassal family.

(End of chapter)