Little Tyrant Doesn't Want to Meet with a Bad End

"No, I'm just waiting for you."

"!"

Hearing Roja's answer, Altasia, who had always been calm, couldn't help being taken aback. Her emerald eyes widened, and then she couldn't help but chuckle, and the serious atmosphere around her suddenly eased.

"Hehe, wait for me? It seems that the hero still needs me."

"Of course, after all, my spell level is average."

Saying so helplessly, the black-haired boy sat on a chair in the courtyard, choosing the king's blood, which is indeed one of the top bloodlines of Shia, but the bloodline ability it brings is doomed to the owner The preference also made Roja have no motivation to use ordinary spells, especially after getting the crown stone.

As for the healing spell, Roja is not good at this simply, and Altasia has become an indispensable part for the boy to make up for his shortcomings.

"I understand. Because of the serious injury, I'm afraid I need to let you sleep for a while, so please sit still. Don't worry about these people in the mist, Mr. Hero, just leave it to me."

"Well, that's hard work, let's start."

After answering this, Roja leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, while the white-haired witch stretched out her palm with a smile. As the faint light enveloped the body, Roja's consciousness quickly sank, and the body began to repair.

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When the black-haired boy opened his eyes again, he was already on the blood-colored plain, looking at the nearby scene, there was no surprise on Roja's face, and the reason was very simple, because Roja took the initiative this time. visit.

Walking forward, the surrounding scenery is constantly changing. Soon after, the black-haired boy saw the huge skeleton under the setting sun, and as Roja arrived, the tall giant also raised his head and looked not far away. young man.

"Gurlandar, long time no see."

"Well, it's true that I haven't seen you for a while...you have become a lot stronger."

"Haha, I've been through a lot after all."

"So, why are you here this time?"

Looking at the smiling boy, the huge skeleton directly asked the reason for Roja's visit just after the conversation, and the black-haired boy paused when he heard the words, and his face gradually became serious.

"I'm here this time to ask you for a person's information."

"who is it?"

"The king of the orcs, and now the king of the aliens—Bangal."

"!"

Hearing Roja's words, the light spots in Gulandal's eye sockets shrank rapidly. After a moment of silence, the giant nodded slowly.

"...I see. Is this your current enemy?"

"Yes, we will have a battle soon."

"That's it... I'm afraid that things will be a little troublesome."

The huge skeleton who said so sighed, and stood up amidst Roja's surprised expression.

Chapter 590 The Witch's Secret (6k)

For the enemy who is about to fight, investigating intelligence is a basic homework. From the perspective of a soldier, this is respect for the enemy and himself. From Roja's own thinking, it is for insurance.

Be careful sailing for thousands of years. In the world of Shia, superhumans who died unexpectedly due to the strange abilities of the enemy are like crucian carp in the river. The grass on the grave can be connected into a prairie. As a professional who has been careful since childhood, Roja obviously It is impossible to make such a mistake.

And this time, the opponent, the King of Aliens, is really weird. Until now, Roja has not been able to figure out the opponent's fighting style. In desperation, he can only try his luck with Gu Landal, who should be at the same time as him, but I didn't expect the huge skeleton to say so.

On the bloody plain, the black-haired boy slowly frowned while looking at Grundal in front of him, and the atmosphere around the huge skeleton became serious. He thought for a moment and slowly said:

"Bangal, King of the Beastmen, this name is well known in our era, and I am familiar with it. After all, the Beastmen are one of the races under the Savior's command, and the number is also the largest in the total force."

"So that's it, is it the main race?"

"Well, it can be regarded as one of the few races with a great say under the dragon and angel."

Grandall who said so looked into the distance, as if he was recalling something, while Roja nodded slightly, understanding the relationship between aliens and the savior in his heart.

The orc race, as one of the main combat forces under the savior, must have a closer relationship with the savior than other races, and after the savior fell, the more closely related races will be affected, the birth of aliens may be because this.

"Beastmen, what happened afterwards? I want to ask this kind of question, but you can't answer it."

"Well, at that time, I had already come here, and I didn't know anything about the outside world."

"That's right, but no matter what, since the past is the old department of the savior, with his recovery, it is certain that the strength of aliens will gradually increase. That is to say, in the long run, the situation of war will be unfavorable to human beings."

"It must be, but it's Bangal you should really worry about compared to their army, because he's our equal."

"..."

Looking at the giant who said so, the black-haired boy blinked and fell silent, his expression became extremely solemn.

The "we" that Glandar said was none other than the ancient gods who signed a contract with Roja, including Glandall. The king who bears the name of the race comparable to Glandar and others, one of the living god-level existences.

The existence at the apex of a race, such a monster has long since ceased to exist in this human era, and the God of Reaper who assassinated Roja in the previous historical fragments is completely incomparable to it. The most important thing is that Bangal is different from other orc kings.

"Bangar is the most outstanding spell genius in the history of the orcs, one of the high priests of the savior, and the only orc king crowned by spells."

"Relying on spells?"

"That's right, the mythical creatures in ancient times, especially our giants and orcs, have supernatural powers that are too fleshy. There are very few real magicians, and it is almost impossible to become the king of the entire race as a warlock." Possibly, but Bangal did it."

Muscular idiots with strong bodies look down on conjurers. This situation also exists in humans, such as the kingdom of knights who are martial, and it is even more so in races like the orcs.

Under the influence of unfavorable traditions, it is almost impossible to reach the top of the orc clan with this fighting method, and it is a great feat that only Bangal has achieved.

"Bangal's bloodline ability is not just a simple attack, but a method of incantation. Now that you have been attacked and attacked, the chance of winning against him again will be further reduced."