The Troubles of the Young Wizard

Chapter 1247 We Are Just Rookies

"The Troubles of a Young Wizard ()"

"When one is unable to do something, it is not shameful to ask the gods for help. It is important for people to know themselves. We will not underestimate ourselves, nor will we be arrogant. We should recognize ourselves and face everything around us rationally without losing our passion and fighting spirit. The balance between them requires sufficient wisdom to grasp well."

The Lord of Corleone was appointed as a part-time strategic instructor for the Centaurs and was responsible for training the elite Centaurs. However, this guy recommended the belief in the God of War to them at this time. The Centaurs are a natural fighting race. They have an extraordinary physique, superior fighting spirit cultivation qualifications, and an unyielding heart.

The battle song, just one battle song conquered more than 90% of the Centaurs. It was a blood-boiling effect without losing rationality. It was a full-scale blessing of speed, strength, and fighting spirit. Although it might be a little exhausting afterwards, the passion during the battle was unforgettable.

Centaur warriors are not divided into male and female. Among the seven surviving chiefs, there is also a female chief. This female chief received the task of cooperating in the battle and organized a team of female warriors. This team of 200 people defeated the same number of male teams under the blessing of the war song of the god of war of Corleone City Lord.

"My name is Aymar, the boxer of the god of war, and a brave explorer. I don't know if you are willing to stay in our Centaur tribe forever and become a member of the tribe. The hospitable Centaur tribe is willing to treat you as your family, and I, Aymar, the leader of the Youqin tribe who is proficient in dance and music, is willing to share the power of leadership with you. You will..." Aymar is a new chief. She is the dream lover of all adult Centaurs.

She is strong, smart, optimistic, generous, full of wild and vigorous vitality, and always gives people a sense of positive progress. However, the Lord of Corleone said that he is just a passerby, an explorer, and a small person who constantly takes risks for the safety of the world.

"If one day you can enter the Abyss Battlefield, you will find that I am not as strong as you think. I and my companions are not at the bottom of the Holy Land of Light, but we are at the bottom of the pyramid of strength. Aymar, you deserve better. I am optimistic about you!" Lord Corleone then briefly introduced the members of the Guardian Expedition.

The three demigods made Aymar tremble all over, "Demigods? It's unimaginable. Can I really see such a great strong man?"

Aymar turned his eyes and said with a smile: "Can you tell me why the strong are always favored by the gods? Whether it is the three demigods or the third-level top-level steward, they are all favored by the gods, while you are just believers. Is there any secret in this?"

Lord Corleone shook his head gently and nodded: "It is not difficult to understand your question if you think about it in reverse. Strong people with excellent qualifications are always easy to be favored by the gods. People like me with dull qualifications can only Those who rely on hard work and hard work can only offer their faith in exchange for the meager favor of the gods. "

"The gods love the world. They have created extraordinary professions to protect our homes and shelter us from the wind and rain. Divine arts are the gifts given by the gods to devout believers, and those favored by the gods are the children of the gods. While enjoying more favors from the gods, they also bear heavier burdens and responsibilities. "The Lord of Corleone showed the great achievements of Little Will, Lilith, and Strange Power one by one, and successfully diverted the attention of this beautiful centaur chief with a high vision from himself.

Well, it was successfully diverted to Little Will.

A statue of the God of War stands in the ancestral land of the Centaurs. In just three days, more than 5,000 Centaur warriors became devout believers of the God of War. The God of War has never been a fist god. In addition to the God of War Fist, the Lord of Corleone is also a powerful sky knight and an iron-blooded general who gallops on the battlefield of orcs.

Training can never produce strong soldiers. Lord Corleone directly led them to fight instead of training.

Joining hands with the Knights of the Wall Temple and the slime monster Zach, with the support of Caroline's intelligence, they attacked and killed the temporary camp of the Hell Demons again and again, and abruptly curbed and even suppressed the expansion of the Hell Demons.

The belief in the God of War became more firm with each battle, and Aymar became the first person to comprehend the God of War's magic, which made this God of War's magic: War Song. Encouragement!

"The Centaurs are really good at fighting, singing and dancing." After returning victorious from the battlefield, a grand banquet was held in the ancestral land. The wine and food were full of the rough style of the Centaurs. Lord Corleone, the Knights of the Wall Temple, and the slime monster Zach successfully got along with them, while the three female wizards seemed a little out of place.

Elegance has never been the style of the Centaurs, and their so-called slim figure is also not the standard that the Centaurs like. They like tall, mighty, and agile. Even though Susan and Vivian also have second-level fighting spirit and can gallop on the battlefield, they are used to using witchcraft and are considered opportunistic in the eyes of the Centaurs.

According to the plan of the Corleone City Lord, the Centaurs warriors continued to attack and eliminate the scattered hell demons, while Susan, Vivian, and Caroline used aircraft to directly bomb their base camp, trying to destroy the teleportation array, forcing the hell demons to defend with all their strength.

The Hell Demon's reaction was just as he expected, and he began to shrink his defense. The situation was very good. At this time, the two sky warriors, El Ma and Maras, came out.

"Friends who came from afar, thank you very much for everything you have done for us. The Hell Demon is our common enemy. Our enemy is powerful and cunning. The other side of the portal is a space that is more powerful than us. The owner of the space is eyeing our world." El Ma showed a determined look on his face.

"Time is very precious to us, but the longer the time, the more serious the infiltration of the hell demon into our world. Those hell demons bring not only killing, but also the breath of that demon space. They enter our world continuously, not just for slaughter and conquest, they are also the coordinate chess pieces of that world."

"Their souls and flesh carry a strong breath of hell, and these breaths will become the source of power for the other space master to invade our world, and the source of power that can be used in our world."

"Time is running out. If we can't close the portal as soon as possible, the power that the hell demon can use in our family will become stronger and stronger. Once Malasga and I can't resist his power together, our world will inevitably be swallowed by him."

"Yes, my dear people, it's not conquest, but swallowing, thoroughly swallowing and becoming the food of the other world. This is the cognition we get after being recognized by the world."

"Friends who have come from afar, please lend us a hand again, and drive out the hell demons in one go!" El Mammoth looked at the Lord of Corleone, waiting for his response.

Lord Corleone paused for a moment and asked in a deep voice: "As far as I know, after refining the key of space, you will become the master of space. The master of space has the ability to expel foreign enemies and close the space."

El Mammoth shook his head gently and said: "It's too late. The other party has turned the ten-mile radius of the portal into the other party's territory. We have lost control of there."

"Well, it can't be said to be completely lost. It's just that the land is contaminated with too much of the other party's breath. If we want to close the teleportation array and close the space, we must first defeat the other party, or completely erase the other party's breath from that land. So, my dear friend, I hope you can help us again, help our Centaurs."

"I see, but isn't this range a little too large? Those hell demons don't seem to..."

"My dear friend, please don't look at our enemies with the eyes of the big guys in your team. We are just rookies who haven't walked out of this small space." El Mammoth bowed deeply to Lord Corleone: "Please save us. With our strength, we are really powerless to fight the enemy!"

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