Chapter 203:

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At this moment, we can see Morans gradually come out of the painful memory, and of course Hughes is happy to see it done.
The old patriarch of the Honduran family had been looking at Hughes with a pair of slightly muddy eyes, and naturally saw the change in the expression on his face. However, the old man only paid attention to it, but did not show anything on his face. He continued: "...That young man seems to be the noble son of a family. His dozen or so subordinates have very good strength. He is already the strength of the eighth-level magic swordsman and the ninth-level warrior. Such strength is indeed surprising, but compared with His Majesty, he is far away."
"Do you know where he is going?" Hughes ignored the old man's ass, and just suddenly remembered the escaped Rovic family's Sou? Revich, who just described him just like him. Alright, did he also go to Sieg?
As if to prove Hughes' conjecture, the old man said with certainty: "He went to the Sieg continent, and also took the map of the Sieg continent and the records of our ancestors about the Tamur desert from the old. At that time, the old decay was already disheartened, thinking that he could never return to the Sieg continent, so he gave all the information to the young man. Hi! I didn’t expect that one month later, His Majesty actually came, and he was going to the West. Continent of Ge. As long as I know this, old age should not be done so absolutely, or you can use those maps and records to ask for your help now."
At first, Hughes was disappointed when he heard that all the information was given to Sou, and then he asked him to ask himself for help, and he immediately wondered: "Ask me for help?"
"Yes." The old man looked at Hughes sternly. "Your Majesty, I know you are a three-line magician of Golden Wood and Earth, and your strength has reached the ninth peak. You are only one step away from becoming a sanctuary strongman. You still The 9th-level pinnacle warrior has the Soul Seal of the Moon Temple of the Continent of Fire, and more importantly, you have the Xuanlong ring created by the Xuanlong King in your hand. That is by far the oldest one to hear. A ring of time and space. As long as you promise to help our tribe return to the Xigo continent, this old bone is willing to be your majesty's horse pawn, and do everything for your trip to the sanctuary."
"This..." Hughes originally came to ask for help, but he never expected that he would turn upside down in the end. He actually became the person asked for help, which was really beyond his expectations.
"Lao Xian also knows that this request is a little abrupt, but please look at the old deceased, and willing to serve you in front of the saddle, please ask your majesty to promise old decay!" said the old man, kneeling in tears.
Mori, who had just walked out of the bamboo house with two bottles of wine, was shocked to see this scene. The old patriarch was the absolute authority of their Honduran family and had supreme status, but now this one is like a in their minds. The patriarch cried and knelt in front of Hughes.
He quickly ran over and wanted to help the old man up, but he was pulled down by the old man and knelt down, and heard the old man cry: "Your Majesty, as long as you promise old age, old age let Mori be your slave, but he is The warrior with the greatest potential of our tribe is also a'warrior' specially cultivated by our tribe. He will definitely be of great help to your itinerary on the mainland of Sigo."
"House slave? Patriarch, I..." Morrie was ignorant, and after a while he looked at the old patriarch and then again at Hughes.
"Shut up, I'm asking His Majesty to take our Honduran family back to the mainland of Sieg. You can also help me beg Your Majesty." The old man glared at Mori and snorted softly.
After being drank by the patriarch for a while, Mori froze for a while, but then he dared to speak and said: "Patriarch, His Majesty, he has difficulty in crossing the desert by himself. If I bring more than nine thousand people in my family, that is not More difficult? In case..."
The old man interrupted and said, "Not in case, because your majesty has the Xuanlong ring! Although I don't know how much space there is in the ring, it is more than enough to hold more than nine thousand people of my family. What's more, we are not all Take away, those who are injured, old, weak and sick, without any talent for cultivation, must stay. In this way, we will only have three or four thousand people."
"Why do you ask me to help? You can kill me, take my Xuanlong ring, and then bring the tribe back to the Sige continent. Isn't that better?" Hughes suddenly stared at his knees with electric eyes. Old man lying on the ground. Although his strength is not as good as that of the old man, he has always been in the upper position, and naturally he has the majesty of the superior. With such a stare, that momentum is even worse, and the old man trembles involuntarily.
Just listen to him trembling: "Old decay... Old decay is not without thinking about taking your majestic dragon ring, but old decay knows that it is really up to you, and it is estimated that there is no chance of winning, because you have the soul seal card, that kind of vastness The energy of the seal is hard to resist even if it is old."
Hughes froze for a moment, but didn't expect the old man to bluntly admit that he had the idea of ​​killing more than others, but he was also a sincere and honest old man. He nodded and asked again: "Why don't you ask the boy a month ago for help?"
The old man said more directly: "Because he has no Xuanlong ring."
Hughes suffocated, for this reason, the old man is really real.
However, if you think about it, this is indeed the case.
Without the Xuanlong ring, all people must walk through the desert one by one. In that case, the danger will increase greatly, and it is not impossible to even return without work. For hundreds of years, the Honduran family has been like this. Over here.
But with the Xuanlong Ring, the situation is different. All people just need to stay in the Xuanlong Ring. As for crossing the desert, it is enough for Hughes to think alone.
As long as he passes through successfully, then everyone can pass through successfully.
Hughes looked at the old man coldly and thought, "This method is not bad either. It has helped them and added strength to them. The most important thing is that they have a good understanding of the Sigo continent, which is good for them. I'm acting in the mainland of Xige, maybe it can greatly shorten the time I successfully mixed into the Xige Continental Water Temple. But there are two spaces in my Xuanlong ring, one is the dragon eye space and the other is the Xuanlong space. Xuanlong Space can't let them in, and the Dragon Eye Space can't fit three or four thousand people, what should I do?"
The Honduran patriarch did not know his thoughts, thinking that he still refused to agree, and gritted his teeth involuntarily, as if he had made a lot of determination. He raised his eyes and said to Hughes: "As long as your majesty agrees, my Honduran family Everything in the forbidden area is owned by His Majesty. In addition, our people, no matter how old or young, are your slaves!"
Mori, who was kneeling on the side, could hear the shock, was the patriarch crazy? He actually did not hesitate to reduce the entire family to His Majesty's slaves in order to return to the Sieg continent, and he also dedicated the entire family's hundreds of years of savings to His Majesty. Is he worth it?
From his birth to the present, Mori spent time in the Golden Phoenix Continent. Apart from occasionally hearing about the distant Sigo Continent from the old population of some ethnic groups, there is not much emotional conversion, but the Golden Phoenix Continent He has a feeling of being inseparable from his homeland. Therefore, he simply could not understand the old patriarch's thoughts and decisions.
However, for many years, the patriarch has already become the spiritual leader of the whole family. His will is the will of the whole family. His decision is the decision of the whole family. So even if there are ten thousand and ten thousand unwilling in Mori’s heart, he will Dare not to confess a word.
In fact, the old guy is playing gambling.
He bet on Hughes' soft heart.
He once heard Suow said that Hughes was a slave when he was a child. He once spent a hundred gold coins for a female slave and offended a large family because of this female slave. When he grew up, he established the Liku Dynasty. It also eliminates the difficulty of abolishing slavery for tens of thousands of years.
Will a person who hates slavery accept slavery? will not.
What would he do? rescue.
How to rescue? It's simple, take them back to Siegland!
Facts have proved that the old guy's gambling won, Hughes really softened.
He only heard him say, "I promised you, but not because I wanted to take you as slaves, but because I arrived in Sieg and I needed your help."
The old patriarch naturally had no objections, and stood up happily and said: "Old deceased the graciousness of His Majesty for my whole family. Come, Mori, hand over the'Nine Zun' and the'Desert Desert Silkworm'." I am keen to return to the Sieg continent, because even if the talent is good in the Golden Phoenix continent, it is difficult to break through the sanctuary, because there is no purification pool on this continent, but Sieg continent has it!
The old patriarch took the two wines handed over from Mori, opened the mud seal, and placed it next to Hughes.
"Your Majesty, these are two old wines made from old and nourishing products. One is called "Nine Respects", and its power is very fierce. After drinking, it can enhance the power of your soul and make it It is more condensed and more powerful; the other is called'Desert withered Silkworm', which contains less power than'Nine Zun', but it has a great effect on the body's toughness."
"The old age can see that your body has reached the advanced level of pig iron, crystal-like as water jade, but not tough enough, and the energy contained in it is not fierce enough. But-if you can drink the'desert silkworm' for a long time. Your body will be as tough as the'silk silk withered silkworms', and at the same time have the fierce explosive power of the desert eagle." When the old man talked about wine, he suddenly looked like a person, with a look of pride and pride, never again. The seed will be lonely.
Hughes once heard that the "silk silk withered silk" is a very tough filament. It is said that as long as there is a fine one, it can pull up a thousand or two kilograms of heavy objects without breaking. There will be such a wonderful place.
Immediately, he politely instilled a few "Desert withered Silkworms", and suddenly a vigorous heat flow began to flow from the stomach to the limbs and corpses, the energy is huge, it seems that he will explode his body, every A cell, every muscle is rapidly expanding, but from the outside, there is nothing abnormal.
Hughes was taken aback, quickly keeping his mind and running the gale of fist, turning that vast energy into a fighting force flowing all over his body. The vigorous heat flowed around the body, condensing into a fist, condensing into a sword, and bursting into his body like a small thunder bead, or if he contained a "bead of soul" in his body. Energy, maybe it will be blown out of blood!
Hughes didn’t dare to carelessly, and the mentality of Gale Fist moved more quickly. After a while, the heat flow gradually calmed down, split into a strand of silk thread, the thinner and thinner, and finally turned into a very fine The thin silk was silent under his skin, as if a net made of silk wrapped his whole person. At the same time, there is a fierce force lurking under the wire mesh, as if a head of the desert eagle will be rushed out at any time to kill the Quartet.
Aware of the amazing changes in his body, Hughes couldn't help himself, and took a few sips in a hurry.
The power is still fierce, but with the previous experience, he will no longer panic, and he has a lot of hand in running the mental method. However, this time, the physical strength did not change much except that the filament was slightly thicker. Presumably, the energy originally contained in this wine has a limit, so it will feel huge when it is first drunk, but it will not feel much in the second.
"This wine is really strong!" Hughes couldn't help but sigh.
The elder patriarch is like a child who has been praised by his parents. He is proud: "That is of course! Your majesty, you can try "Nine Zun" again."
Hughes laughed: "Okay." Then he mentioned the "Nine Zun" jar and took a few sips.
"boom!"
As soon as the wine entered the stomach, a force that was a hundred times more fierce than the "desert silkworm" burst instantly, leaving Huston with an illusion that the whole body was not his own, fluttering as if in the clouds, and the soul was also involuntarily. trembling!
However, this illusion didn't last long, and I heard in my mind, "Remnant Demon" shouted excitedly: "Good energy, I like it! Boss, drink it quickly, drink it, I want to absorb this power , I’m going to show the guy Jin Ling, my residual demon can also win it!"
Jin Ling replied coldly: "Dream!"
The remnant demon shouted angrily, and absorbed energy from the "Nine Respects" even more, and the brutal energy became more brutal.
Realizing that the energy in the wine could indeed promote the further condensate of the soul, Hughes directly lifted the wine jar and slammed it up.
Grunt, grunt, go down a few bites, and the jar of "Nine Zun" will come to an end.
Hughes seemed to be addicted to it, and then slammed the "Desert Silkworm".
Seeing that Hughes was like a whale sucking water, he drank the two altars cleanly, and Morrie was stunned.
He has never seen anyone dare to drink "Nine Respect" and "Desert Desert Silkworm" together like drinking water. He is very clear about the energy contained in the wine. He remembered that one of the elders in their clan only drank five or six bowls. As a result, if the elder patriarch helped him to suppress the energy in the body in time, maybe the elder with the strength of a ninth-level magician might be on the spot. He burst into death because he could not bear the energy in the wine.
However, His Majesty Hughes has more than five or six bowls to drink. There are fifty or sixty bowls, but no discomfort!
Mori couldn't help turning his head to look at the old patriarch, and found that there was also a trace of surprise in his eyes, as well as a secret smile. That was a smile after the conspiracy succeeded...Huh? Why is there such a smile in the eyes of the old patriarch? Mori could not understand for a while.
After seeing Hughes drink both wines, the old patriarch of Honduran asked with a smile: "Your Majesty, how does this wine taste?"
"Well, it's great, is there any?" Hughes recovered from the surprise.
When the old patriarch saw Hughes's unexplained expression, the smile in his eyes became deeper, but his face was guilty: "I'm really sorry, the two altars that your majesty just drank are already the last two altars of my clan. However, if your majesty If necessary, old age can be brewed for you."
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