The Wizarding Journey of Hogwarts

Chapter 915 Sure enough, I still have to go back to the old road in the end

In fact, after hearing Bell's conditions, Nerila also felt very angry.He was a grumpy orc, after all, and one of the grumpiest of the orcs.

However, with the growth of age, the passage of time, and more and more experiences, Nerila has fully realized the importance of controlling her anger.It is precisely because he successfully mastered the anger that he was able to walk on the road of shaman until today, and became the great shaman of the Aogu tribe.

"Mr. Bell, please explain in detail, what is the so-called allegiance that we need to do?"

After appeasing Victor temporarily, Nerila asked Bell again.

"Uh, how should I say this... I don't know how to say it specifically, but I don't mean to make you slaves. To put it simply, it's probably that you need to recognize me...my My younger brother is the great chief of the tribe."

Although my younger brother is still a baby who only knows how to '嘿嘿嘶吐', the future of the family will still be in his hands after all.Therefore, it is also necessary to recruit some subordinates for him in advance and lay a solid foundation.

'I really am a good brother! '

Bell thought very narcissistically.

"impossible!"

Unsurprisingly, Victor exploded again.

What a joke!Let them recognize a foreigner as the great chief of their own tribe, then they might as well kill them!Their orcs don't have such a big heart, let alone so international!

"Go to hell! Human!"

Facing Bell's humiliation again and again, Victor completely endured to the limit.

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I didn't need to bear it anymore. I saw Victor holding the traditional battle ax of the Aogu tribe - "Bloodthirsty Blade". .

'Boom~! '

However, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is a bit cold.Not seeing any movement from Bell, an unstoppable pressure suddenly fell from the sky. Not only was Victor, who had jumped halfway, pushed back to the ground, but all the orcs in the hall except the old shaman were also crushed. On the ground, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get up.

"Bell, this..."

Seeing the sudden change of situation in the arena, Hermione hesitated to speak.

So she really shouldn't let Bell speak!

Originally, the two parties chatted well, not to mention how friendly they were, but it could barely be called harmony?As a result, as soon as Bell opened his mouth, within a few or two sentences, the two sides started fighting?

The conflict comes too fast, like a tornado, you can't get out of the drug circle, and you don't have time to take drugs!

"The element of fire that is everywhere in the world! Please lend me your bursting power temporarily, and help me burn everything in front of me~!"

The old shaman, who was halfway through the spell, was smashed into his mouth by a large piece of roasted mutton.The mutton slid down his throat, nearly choking the elderly shaman to death.

"Brother, that old orc, why does Rory have to repeat a lot of nonsense when casting spells?"

Shanna, who just reluctantly threw out the last piece of barbecue, looked at her brother curiously while cleaning the oil stains on her hands.

Although she also felt that the way the other party read the lines just now was a bit handsome, but this was in battle after all.Rory babbled a lot, as if he was reminding others to come and beat him up, too stupid.

"Because they don't have magic wands, the speed of casting spells will be very slow. Once the casting time becomes longer, they need to use spells to help them concentrate. It is easy to have magic backlash."

In fact, before the wizards invented the wand, they needed to read a long series of spells like the old shaman to cast a spell.Even some young wizards, after chanting a spell for a minute or two, didn't cast a single spell, let alone saying it, and might injure themselves in turn.So those wizards in ancient times were actually quite sad.

What?Didn't you say that the old troll prophet of the Cuifeng tribe just cast a powerful lightning spell?

It can only be said that the old prophet's nearly 300 years of life are really not mixed up.You know, even Bell, when he saw the old prophet for the first time, was amazed by the strength of the other party for a moment.Presumably in the ancient magic world, the old prophet would be one of the top small parts.

In comparison, the old orc shaman of the Aogu tribe was far inferior in strength.

"Cough, cough, cough! Cough, vomit~!"

Taking advantage of the time when the Bell brothers and sisters were chatting, Nerila finally coughed up the roast meat in her throat.He covered his neck and panted heavily, looking at Shanna with disbelief in his eyes.

That human male named Bell is powerful, it doesn't matter if he is not an opponent.How come this seemingly young human woman can easily defeat him with a wave of her hand?
Even though all the attention had been focused on Bell before, Nerella couldn't let go of being defeated so easily by Shanna, and seriously suspected that she was actually dreaming.

Otherwise it really doesn't make sense!You know, he is also the strongest in the Aogu tribe at the moment, why can any one of these human beings in front of him be able to hang him?
"Damn! Damn! Unforgivable!"

At this moment, the only one who did not fall to the ground under Bell's spell, but maintained a half-kneeling posture and gritted his teeth to resist the gravity, the veins all over his body burst out, and he stood up again with a roar .

Like a brave man in a desperate situation, he roared unyieldingly at the 'demon' and raised the battle ax in his hand...

'boom! '

The stronger gravity acted on the orcs, and Victor, who had just stood up for less than 2 seconds, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell directly into the hard ground.

Not only Victor, but other orcs lying on the ground 'honestly', were implicated by their chiefs, and also enjoyed the upgraded version of gravity together, sinking into the ground.

"No! Stop it!"

Seeing the ferocious faces of the clansmen, bleeding from the seven orifices, and even the faint sound of bones breaking, Nerila realized that the guards outside hadn't come in to check the situation until now, and realized that they were trapped in an isolated island. , I don't think I can get any assistance.

Bell raised his hand lightly, reducing the gravity to the previous state, then smiled and looked at the old shaman, listening to the other party's next speech.

He knew that this old shaman was a rare understanding person.That's why he deliberately let the other party go before, just hoping that the other party can see the situation clearly and make a wise choice.

What?You said twisted melons are not sweet?

Not sweet is better than nothing!Anyway, it can quench your thirst, right?
(End of this chapter)