"Ahem! It hurts! Little bastard, please be gentle!" Leo, who was in a coma, suddenly opened his eyes and began to scream in pain the next second. The unforgettable purification curse made him tremble in pain, because it was not through the light. Purification with skills and sacred skills, but forced expulsion through artifacts. The feeling of separation from body and soul directly made Leo want to die.
"Uncle Leo! I never thought I would be alive to see you!" Apophis Breo wiped his tears and said aggrievedly. God knows how difficult the entire Junlin family will be after losing the support of the sixth level. ...If it weren't for the help of King Roland's nostalgia, the entire Junlin family might not exist now. Without the sixth level, no one would dare to step on it. Apophis Breo felt like Wang Xiaoer celebrated the New Year. , each year is worse than the other.
"Silly boy, you are so old and still peeing like cat urine! Old man, I'm not dead yet!" Leo Breo couldn't help but burst into tears when he saw this child who was almost running for three years. She patted his arm and comforted him.
"You have a promising future! Now the territory has been arranged! The king is also a nostalgic person, and he still trusts our Junlin family so much. Unfortunately, the family can no longer fight for His Majesty as before. !" Leo murmured.
"But the Junlin family doesn't owe the Lagrand family any more after the Northern War! We are also loyal people who have shed our blood for this empire, and now we should do this!" Leo leaned on the hospital bed and muttered to himself.
Apophis Breo did not comment, just immersed in the joy of his clan uncle's return, but Olaf and Dora wanted to plug their ears at this moment, what a guy! Are you saying this that we can listen to? Are you just exposing the affairs of the upper class nobles so nakedly? Too! It fits the characteristics of Lagrand's reckless man!
"What happened? How did you get here in the past few years?" Apophis Breo couldn't help but wonder. Leo has been missing for almost six years. In these six years, he He misses his uncle Leo all the time, especially when the orcs' high-level combat power shows off in front of him.
Every time at this time, Apophis Breo wanted to sigh: "If my uncle Leo Breo were here, how could I allow him to be so presumptuous!"
" When I stopped those Orc wolf cavalry for you, hey! Those wolf cubs were too easy to kill! After I killed a few hundred of them, they began to disperse. The result was that those Orc lords had no morals. You actually came to cheat and attack me, a seventy-year-old man! How can I bear this?" When he got excited, he put one foot on the bed and one leg hung out of the bed, pointing his fingers to the sky and his chest.
"I was so angry at the time! I caught an orc tyrant! I beat him to death on the spot! Those orcs behind me besieged me, and I didn't care at all. The big male dragon your father left behind Armor is really a good thing! It can resist!" Old Leo said as he took out a leather water bag, and when he opened it, a smell of alcohol hit his face.
"Gudu Gudu!" Old Leo took a few sips while everyone looked at him in astonishment.
"Do you know what's going on?" Old Leo said with a smile.
"Yeah, yeah..." The three of them shook their heads.
"Hey! But when I saw the old man swung his big sword! The old half-orc tyrant cried out in pain! Then he was chopped off by the old man's head and carried it in his hand as a handle! Hey hey hey!" Old Leo's smile was creepy.
"Um...the other orcs are just watching you kill them?" Olaf said in disbelief.
"How is it possible? I can't hit me! When I cut the thief, I touched his forehead, there was so much blood! They couldn't penetrate my armor, so they could only hit me with a blunt instrument. , I was hit so hard that my head was bleeding and I was dizzy." Old Leo obviously despised those orc overlords.
"So I ran, and they chased me... Day after day, month after month... I got lost..." Old Leo said in a low voice.
“I lost the map and damaged the magic equipment. I could only rely on the sun to travel in the vast snowfield. As a result, I wandered in circles on the grassland for several years... If I hadn’t met a tribe of grassland elves, You pointed me in the direction, but I can’t come back now!” Old Leo said with a smile.
"What about the curse?" Apophis Breo looked at Old Leo curiously.
"Look! You are in a hurry! Listen to me slowly!" Old Leo touched his beard and continued to speak with a smile.
"I had bad luck on the road and met a group of marching Orcs. What a guy! That overwhelming wolf cavalry! And I actually saw a rare Orc hero! Good guy! This thing is simply better than All dragon knights cherish it!" Old Leo smacked his lips.
"Then you won't go to them to cause trouble, right?" Olaf said in shock.
"Well, I rushed forward..." Old Leo said awkwardly.
"Pa!" The three people slapped themselves on the head.
"Have you fought?" Apophis Breo asked knowingly.
"That's... almost. There are so many of them and they don't respect martial ethics! I had to fight my way out in the end..." Old Leo rubbed his nose in embarrassment. In fact, what Leo met was Roland Yu. The northern orc army that arrived... In other words, Roland had to thank him. After all, the northern orc army that Roland encountered had already been weakened by the dwarves and Leo in three waves. The biggest contribution was made by Leo. But there was a sixth level of half-orc left behind that even the dwarves had not left behind.
"Then there is a totem shaman bastard who is casting spells behind me, trying to slow me down. How can I bear it?" the old man said proudly.
"So don't tell me that your old man went back to fight them?" Olaf covered his eyes.
"Ang! How can I coddle it? It's just a sword attack when I turn around! Ouch!" Old Leo put his hands on his hips and looked so awesome. As a result, he pulled the wound and immediately grinned.
"Then what?" The three people waited quietly for the next step.
"That son of a bitch actually cast a death curse on me before he died! He just used resentment andThe air of death placed a curse on me! It used its life force to forcefully attach itself to my body! I'm so fucked! "Old Leo's mouth suddenly became filled with the fragrance of birds and flowers, and he gave a very pregnant greeting, which made Apophis and Breo look at each other.
"Forget it, just come back alive! "Apophis Breo no longer has any demands. He now has the support of the sixth level. Now Apophis Breo feels that his whole person is on edge! He has begun to figure out how to concoct those people who disgust him all day long. Half-orc
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"Haha! That guy Apophis Breo must have received a gift from Gu, right? "On the empty terrace, Roland looked towards the distant west, as if he saw the returning heroes of the Junlin family through thousands of mountains and rivers.
This is the reward Roland got for signing in today, although it is not He got something, but the reward for the sixth-level return of the Junlin family made Roland feel that it was worth it. At least it wasn't useless things like toilet paper or happy sticks... No, toilet paper can also wipe your butt!
"There shouldn't be any big problems in the Western Region! Roland murmured in a low voice. There is no rubbish among the sixth-level titled heroes. Whether it is the rock hero of the Vladivostok family or the desperate lion of the Junlin family, sixth-level heroes are inherently inferior among professionals. We are in an advanced ecological niche!
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