Chapter 38:

When Claire showed her skills, the thorns didn't respond too much. When he saw Jing be inexplicably stabbed, he almost immediately put down his crossed arms and took two steps in the direction of Jella: The mental power you just used? Are you the male cub who was able to use mental power? "
The re-reading of the words "male cub" made Jella feel uncomfortable, and his skeptical gaze made him frown. Is it not male, is it still female? Do you have to let him release his little brother to get that weird look?
The mood was upset, and the tone of Jella's speech was quite polite: "Yes or no, you can feel it yourself, don't you know?"
He raised a finger, and a row of earthworms emerged from the ground, suspended in midair, and then thrown into the thorns. This degree is not even an attack, it can only be described as a kid's prank, but the thorny complexion becomes unsightly in that moment.
The spur lifted the bone spur in his hand, and threw the earthworms back to the ground fiercely. Unexpectedly, an earthworm escaped the reconnaissance of the thorn, broke through his defense line, and lay on his neckline. The thorn's face turned cyan. He raised his arm hard, pierced the earthworm that was constantly creeping on him, and then held the bone spur for a while. This action made Gela and others startled.
It turned out that this brave looking brave, cool and stubborn brave, is he actually afraid of earthworms? Or, as long as it is a cartilage, he is afraid?
Jella instantly felt that she had found his weakness, and the upset in her heart had suddenly dissipated.
He understood (?) And said to the thorn: "Although it is a bit frightening to be afraid of earthworms, I will not laugh at you."
"Shut up! You little bunny!" Gela poured oil on such a fire, and the thorns became furious.
"Unfortunately, I'm a lion, not a rabbit. Your eyes are not so good at such a young age, you must pay attention! Be careful of presbyopia in the future!"
I stabbed in my throat. Wanting to teach Jella a little better, but when he was halfway through, he found that his feet were not obedient, and then he realized how difficult it is to use spiritual power if it is used properly.
The thorns gathered the force to the soles of his feet, trying to fight the mental force that Jella exerted on his legs. Over time, Gela's look became more relaxed with the initial ease. After a while, a fine sweat ran out from the foreheads of the two.
Finally, Jella's body leaned back uncontrollably, Pascal kept watching him, and quickly caught him from behind to prevent him from falling. Jella's face was a little pale, and her mental strength was completely thrown back. Although it would not cause him any damage, it did make him uncomfortable. He tilted his head and glanced at Pascal behind him. He didn't speak, but just reached out and broke his arms.
Pascal looked at Jella's movements, his eyes sinking. Since their relationship has changed substantially, Gela has always ignored him. Although he was a little scared of himself before, he would never be like him now. If he could avoid him, he would simply ignore him.
He acknowledged that his possession of Jella was really hasty and pushed his relationship with Jella to such an awkward position, but he did not regret it. If he doesn't, he won't know when the silly boy in his family will know. No matter how many times he hinted, the silly kid of his family didn't think that way. In his opinion, males should only be with females.
He is about to reach adulthood, and is about to be able to leave the lions and breed with other lionesses. Pascal was always worried about one of the lionesses being taken away by his silly boy somewhere he couldn't see. So, that day, when he saw a group of lionesses around Gela to be his wife according to the laws of nature, he decided not to endure it anymore.
He knew very well that if he continued to endure, he would get nothing; breaking the inherent relationship between the two, Jella might not leave him.
It turns out he was right. Although it was not known that Jella succumbed to reality because she was unable to escape from under his eyelids, and was still reluctant to leave from his side, at least his purpose was achieved. As long as people are by his side, he believes that he can always wait for the day when Jella's mind slowly turns.
It only took a moment to release your hand, but Pascal thought a lot. He wasn't worried that Jella would be bullied.
Although Jella's devoted mental power was completely driven out, it meant that his control of the stab was ineffective. However, in this case, the state of the stab will not be much better. The original power required to expel mental power is huge. After such a consumption, his combat power has dropped by at least one third.
Gela was brought up by Pascal, and he knew very well that his child was not a weak man. Although Jella is slightly inferior in melee combat, when the stab's combat power has dropped by one third, Jela will not lose to him when he fights with the spur.
Pascal would certainly stop if the situation was moving in a direction that was not good for his children, but now that the situation is more favorable for his children, he is of course willing to stay with Jella. Exactly, this guy needs to learn something.
The fight between Gela and Assassin failed to proceed because the Patriarch Yuzu stopped between the two: "Let's stop there."
"However, this guy ..." Thorn looked at Jella full of war, and looked at his patriarch, hoping that he could avoid it, but Pomelo disapprovedly said: "Don't forget the purpose of our visit this time. Thorn, As long as Jella and Claire prove that they are eligible to join our team, that's enough. Jella will be our teammate, and there is no point in fighting between you and him. "
Although the thorn was unwilling, he could still listen to the words of his patriarch.
"I will admit that you are our teammate for the time being," he said to Jella. "After packing Cerant and Jem, let's have a fight again."
His eyes were burning with a burning war, and Gela was unapologetic: "Let's say it later." He found that most of the orcs in the orc tribe were zealous fighters. Even the lions of Pascal's lions-whether male or female-are keen to fight, except for him.
Pascal has always been paying attention to the look of his adopted son, naturally seeing what he was thinking, shook his head helplessly. Maybe, Jella is really a strange one to them, and maybe not necessarily.
In order to prevent his adopted son from being entangled by the more real orcs, Pascal said: "I thought you should understand after seeing Jella's ability that Jella's ability doesn't just work against the enemy."
Yuzu's eyes brightened: "You mean ..."
"Jela's mental power can be used to help me and Claire to channel the elemental power, but also to help you channel the power."
In the course of battle, when the use of elemental force and elemental force reaches a certain level, they may run away. Therefore, the soldiers had to pick herbs that could stop their power runaway to solve this problem. Not only is that herb difficult to find, but it can only have a limited effect. Even in the three main cities with the best medical conditions, every year, many people find it difficult to advance because of the power of the riots, become wasteful, and even die.
The same problem exists in orc territory.
In the past, they had the mental strength of the Asian beast to help alleviate the original force, but now, the mental decline of the Asian beasts is not enough to solve this problem. As a result, Jella's ability became very precious.
Pomelo, Jing and Thorn looked at Jella's eyes suddenly became eager.
Pascal stood next to Jella, holding his shoulders in one hand, and looked around at the three with a warning: "All channeling must be done with the resources of Jella. If Jella is not willing to channel you, I will Allow anyone to force him. "
His attitude of absolute protection for Jella shocked all three of Yuzu. You and other people also understand in their hearts that if they don't have any worries, they must have a good relationship with Jella in the next journey.
However, this guy's strength seems to be higher than last time?
Pomelo looked at Pascal in amazement. When he consulted last time, he was able to roughly infer the level of Pascal, but now he can't see the depth of Pascal's strength at all.
He didn't know yet that with the help of Jella, Pascal and Claire had improved their elemental strength by two levels in ten years. Now, Pascal is already a mid-level elemental teacher, and Claire has reached the level of a mid-level elemental teacher.
With so many orcs in the orc tribe, Pascal was reluctant to get tired of Jella, and of course he would not take the initiative to ask them to help Jella help them to unblock the force. Now that they are teammates, it is naturally impossible for Jella to be a shopkeeper as before.
However, Pomelo does have some talents. In the case that there is only one and a half mentor, Sang, he has reached the same level as Claire, and he should not be underestimated. Moreover, Pascal looked at him as if he was showing signs of breakthrough again.
"Now that the team is formed, let's go."
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It took less than two hours from the Pascal territory to the nearest town, Anse.
After Pascal handed seven green round beads to the guards at the gate of Anse City, the guards put them into the city. Gela looked at those seven beads for a while, and he guessed it was something like a pass. Pascal actually had a pass for Ansai City. It seems that he usually didn't come to this city less often, but he didn't know what channel he entered the city through.
Considering that Pascal was the child of the former owner of Florville, maybe he has his own network.
Forget it, Pascal has always had more ideas, so I need to worry about him. He only needs to help Pascal to complete his revenge plan. In this way, when he leaves, he doesn't have to feel that he owes him too much.
"Jela ..." Somehow, Pascal then retreated to the same position as Jella. His magnetic sound was like a feather, and he scratched softly in the heart of Jella: "At that time You do n’t even think about it, and you are willing to take the risk to participate in the game with me. I am very happy. "
His eyes were clear and bright, and there was a certain scorching element in it. Jella lowered her eyelids and said quite indifferently, "You think too much, I'm just for the favor." He owes him, and he will return it all to him.
Seeing that Jella was trying to draw a line with herself, Pascal was not angry. But the soft smile on the corner of his mouth faded involuntarily: "Is it?"
--is it?
These two words stirred a little wave in Jella's mind. Suddenly, he found that he had a very firm answer to this question, and suddenly it seemed that he was not so sure of the original answer in his heart.