Dina, the third leader of the foreign army, came in and said to soremon: "adoptive father, is he really your lost son?"

"I don't have a son, but from now on he will be my son."

Dina looked at Lanling for a long time, but her brother couldn't shout out the word.

Or Lanling took the initiative to say: "Dina sister, hello."

"Hello." Dina slightly unnatural way, for this sudden affection, she still feel a little sudden.

"Originally, in order to welcome you, we should have made a delicious meal, but as you can see, we don't have overnight food."

Lanling was stunned and said, "how could you lead such a miserable life with more than 1000 foreign troops?"

Dina said: "our foreign army is at the bottom of the tribe. In every battle, we are at the front. Every time we hunt, we have the most tasks. We hunt a fifth of the whole tribe's food, but we get less than one percent. The vast majority of our foreign army are hungry all the time. Every day, the tribe sends us the worst food, almost rotten meat. In this way, there are usually only three or two grains of grain and four liang of meat every day. Only when we go hunting can we distribute enough food and meat. "

Three liang of grain and four liang of meat a day are barely enough for ordinary human beings. For the barbarians, this kind of food can only be starving.

Lanling said: "uncle is the leader of the foreign army, is this the only food?"

Soremon said: "child, you remember, in the foreign army, the position may be high and low, but the status is the same. As a leader, if I don't set an example and share weal and woe with everyone, the foreign army will be scattered. And this foreign army is the home we depend on to survive. Without this foreign army, we can't live. "

Lanling dares to understand that when there is an absolute shortage of materials, there is no shortage but inequality.

The food was evenly distributed, absolutely fair and just, and the leaders shared weal and woe with everyone. In this way, everyone in the foreign army will be full of identity with the team, and will be united and full of morale.

It is just like this. When Lanling followed Dina into the barracks, although every foreign army was not very good-looking and hungry, but their mental outlook was very high.

Once the fair and just order is destroyed, the foreign army will collapse immediately.

Saumor, like his father Sauron, belongs to the real commander, the perfect commander.

Such a person can be loved by every soldier and respected by every enemy.

Lanling said: "uncle, I saved a three-year-old girl on the road. I regard her as my daughter. She is a descendant of demons, and she is a descendant of flying demons. But I fell into the hands of the little monster shaman, who pushed me down the volcano and burned me to death in order to take her away

As soon as the words came out, saumor's face changed and he said, "descendants of demons who can fly? This is the purest and most gifted race in the whole demon clan. If you fall into the hands of goru, the consequences will be unimaginable. "

It turns out that the name of the shaman cult is golu.

Then, his face was straight: "has this little girl passed the trial of the eye of heaven?"

"Yes." Lanling road.

"In this case, she is a member of our foreign army, and no one can take it away. Don't worry, tomorrow I will take you to ask the little girl back. The reason why we can't go tonight is that after dark, our foreign army can't leave the camp, otherwise it will be considered as an intruder shooting. "

Hearing this, Lanling's face suddenly twitched.

The status of the foreign army in the chimera tribe is not only low, it is like a pig and a dog.

You can't live in a house, you can only live in a cave.

One third of the food from hunting goes to the hands but less than one percent.

In ordinary war, we can only make cannon fodder.

You can't go out after dark, or you'll be shot.

Lanling said, "uncle, can you bear the abuse of our foreign army?"

Saumor sighed, "son, you still don't know the wild world. Compared with the days of wandering, this is paradise. You can't imagine that when I was wandering, people around me died one by one, that kind of despair and terror

Lanling now also knows why there are few people who pass the Tianyan trial.

The so-called judgment of the eye of heaven has no law at all. It depends entirely on the will of the shaman. Whoever he wants to live will live.

What's more, those who stayed were the weaker barbarians.

Because the chimera tribe needs such a cannon fodder of the foreign army and a hunting team.

However, we must not let the foreign army become powerful, which will not be easy to control.

Not only that, but also they have to starve their stomachs every day, so that even if they want to rebel and make trouble, they have no strength.

But even if they are so abused, the foreign army can tolerate it.After all, no matter how humiliating and difficult it is, it's much better than being in exile. After all, there is a place to live in the wall, and there is food to eat every day.

Sorcerer patted Lanling on the shoulder and said nothing more. Instead, he said, "let's go to the training ground outside and try your martial arts."

Lanling followed saumor and Dina out of the cave and came to the extremely simple training ground outside.

"Lanling, what's your level of martial arts?" Asked saumor.

Lanling said: "it used to be equivalent to a senior warrior of human beings, but later he came back from the dead and completely changed his body. Everything was brand new, so I didn't know."

Hearing the resurrection of death, Dina could not help but look at Lanling.

Saumor nodded and said, "let's test your strength first."

He took Lanling to the corner of the training ground, where there were a pile of black stones of different lengths, with regular scales on them.

"These are ebonite, very dense." "Do you see the scale of these stones? A scale is 100 Jin. Let's see your strength first. "

Lanling selected a ten scale black stone bar, holding it with his right hand, he suddenly wanted to lift it up.

It turns out that it's like rooting, and it can't be mentioned at all.

Then, he took a breath and felt the whole blood boil and heat up. He suddenly lifted up the stone.

The sorcerer said: "the strength of the flesh is less than a kilogram. But with the power of blood, it can reach a thousand catties. "

Lanling felt sorry. After sucking the blood of a werewolf, he felt that his strength was very strong. However, after falling into the magma, it was burned for an hour or two. In order to protect your body and life, the blood energy continuously recovers and consumes huge energy.

Otherwise, their own strength will certainly be more than that.

Saumor said: "next test your speed, Dina. You stand a hundred meters away."

"Yes Dina's flamboyant body flashed suddenly and rushed out a hundred meters away.

This speed, let Lanling startled, at most only three seconds, is three times the human world record, and this is only Dina's physical strength, has not used the blood magic.

"Dina is 100 meters away from you now." Suo magic way: "you use the fastest speed to rush past, see how many seconds it takes, remember not to use blood magic, just use the power of the body."

Lanling took a deep breath, burst out and charged madly towards Dina.

One second, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds, five seconds, six seconds, seven seconds, eight seconds

Eight seconds, faster than the human world record, but very different from Dina.

It seems that there is only two times more gap in time, but in terms of strength, it is likely to be more than ten times.

Sorcery nodded, then handed Lanling a knife and said, "you can use the fastest time to wave this knife. I'll see how many times you can swing it in a second. Remember, don't use blood magic, rely on the power of the body."

Lanling took the knife. It should be about 130 Jin.

Take a deep breath and chop as fast as you can.

"BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM, BAM..."

Five times, a 130 Jin knife, five times a second.

Saumor nodded, "I almost know."

From Dina's eyes, Lanling can see that his military level is very low.

"Son, you are my family." "I know you once ruled a city, maybe tens of thousands of people, or even 100000 people!" said saumor

As soon as this word came out, Dina was quite impressed.

However, Lanling once ruled more than a city, but a country.

Not tens of thousands, but 70 million!

Saumor continued: "I know you must have some other extraordinary abilities, such as wisdom! But this is a wild world, the respect of force! In a difficult and fragile group like our foreign army, we demand absolute fairness and justice. Wisdom is something that cannot be measured. Only force can be measured, so in the foreign army, and even in the whole tribe, what kind of force do you have, what kind of position can you hold? "

Indeed, wisdom cannot be measured, force can!

Saumor pointed to Dina and said, "the reason why she is the third leader of the foreign army is not because she is my adopted daughter, but because her force ranks third in the foreign army."

Up to now, Lanling has only seen the first and third leaders, and I don't know who the second leader is.

Saumor continued: "your level of force is about the third class warrior in the wild world, about 200 in the whole foreign army, so you can be the commander of five."

Dina said: "adoptive father, it is said that Lanling's spiritual level is very high. When he was imprisoned in the cave, he once killed a powerful werewolf."

Saumor was surprised and said, "Oh, tell me in detail."

Lanling used his mental power to attack the brain region of the werewolf, so that his body lost control, and then bit his neck to suck blood.In the middle of the way, the werewolf once tore him to pieces, which was terrible. But because of the devil's blood on his body, he continued to recover.

Soremon said: "spiritual talent is not used in the middle and low-level society of the wild world. Because the brain structure of many barbarians is very different from that of humans. Their bodies have fighting memory and muscle memory. Even if you destroy their brain regions, their bodies can still fight according to the fighting memory. Can you understand the meaning of this

Lanling nodded: "can understand."

It's like a locust. Even if it's dead, its body still moves. If you pinch its thigh, its feet can kick out.

That's fighting memory, muscle memory.

It's just that many barbarians have much stronger fighting memory. Even if the brain is attacked, the whole body can still attack crazily.

So, the barbarians are a natural bloodthirsty race, a fighting race.

Saumor said, "let me test your mental strength, Dina. You leave 100 meters."

Dina stepped back a hundred meters.

Sorcerer way: "Lanling, you close your eyes."

Lanling closed her eyes.

Saumor said, "can you feel Dina?"

Lanling said, "yes, she scratched her back."

At a distance of 100 meters, Lanling's mental power can no longer be said to be telepathic, but internal vision.

Suddenly, saumor was completely stunned and said, "Dina, you should step back 200 meters, make a small move, and hold your breath, hold your own strength, don't let it out."

"Yes Said Dina.

Dina retreated two hundred meters, held her breath, her breath of energy, and held out her two fingers.

"Dina held out two fingers, the middle finger and the thumb, and the tail cocked about twelve degrees." Lanling road.

As soon as this word came out, Dina immediately blushed and glared at Lanling.

Sorcery was stunned and then laughed, which made Lanling a little puzzled.

In many demons, the tail involuntarily cocks up, representing the mating impulse.

Then saumor said, "Dina, come back!"

When Dina came back, her eyes had instinctively avoided Lanling.

"Lanling, have you ever practiced spiritual power

"Before, but after the body was reborn, it was not at all." Lanling road.

Soremon said: "then your spiritual talent is extremely high, your spiritual power is very amazing. But Force can be measured, but mental strength cannot. In the eyes of the barbarians, mental strength is a bad symbol. You Do you understand? "

"I know. It's like a shaman, a little monster." Lanling road.

"Yes." Soremon said: "in the middle and low-level barbarians, many of them with high mental strength are freaks. The barbarians advocated strength and speed, which they thought was the real force. Your spiritual strength is so high that you can reach a high position in the Manda Empire army, but in the wild tribes, the only criterion for measuring the level of force is strength and speed. So you can only be a five person leader, do you want to? "

The leader of five, also known as the commander of five, is, as the name suggests, the commander of five.

Lanling nodded: "I will."

Soremon said: "of course, if you want to be promoted, you can challenge ten, fifty, or even Centurion. However, the challenge in the barbarian army must be upright and upright. Only by defeating the opponent with strength and speed will he be respected and recognized. If he defeats his opponent with mental strength, he will be ostracized and regarded as heresy. "

Dina could not help but say: "in fact, mental power is a very noble and powerful talent, but the world is backward in ignorance."

Soremon said: "so my child, although you are my relatives and have a strong spiritual power, but you can only live in five long, sorry. Because fairness and justice are the soul of the foreign army. "

"I know. I will." Lanling said: "I am willing to conquer everyone with my strength and speed. I know, in the wild world, the respect of force

Then, Lanling said: "uncle, there is one thing I should tell you, I have a strong desire for blood sucking, and every time I suck blood, I can bring strong power!"

As soon as this word came out, not only saumor was stunned, but also Dina was totally stunned. He couldn't believe it and looked at Lanling.

"What's the matter? Is this evil? " Lanling road.

Sorcerer's eyes widened and he said in a trembling voice: "the highest ruling level of the mantuo empire is all blood sucking demons, and Emperor magic is even more a blood sucking king king! In the wild world, blood sucking demons are the most powerful and evil race

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