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Chapter 273: Ancestor Altar

"When a country is about to perish, there will be evil spirits."

Whenever a certain race encounters a catastrophe, civil strife that breaks out is the first sign.

The treatment of the barbarians on Mount Olympus once again proved this rule. They were in trouble, but were stabbed in the back by allies who had been for many years.

As a result, he finally obtained the divine character, but he didn't get anything. Instead, one of the three combat powers at the highest level died and one seriously injured. The remaining one was obviously killed by the fortress, and the barbarians fell into the lowest point in history.

No wonder Omas is so arrogant. He saw the good times when the barbarians lacked top combat power and wanted to pull the barbarians into his own chariot.

"In previous years, we have always suppressed orcs in terms of peak combat power, but this war is approaching, but it has been overturned. No wonder they even dared to commit the rebellion of the God of War."

Fenrier's eyes were full of fatigue. At his level, ordinary treatment was basically ineffective and he was not injured. If he was injured, he would definitely not be able to recover in a short time.

But now is not the time to go back and rest, and some things must be explained by themselves.

"Perhaps, there are some things that I shouldn't say. In the late period of the Orc Empire, their culture and spirit were the racism of the top orcs. Well, it's hard to understand in the current words. If you simply classify them, it means that the orcs are the largest and most noble, and other species such as humans are only suitable for slaves and food to orcs."

"This ideological foundation, with the development of the times and the rise of mankind, has also led to its inevitable destruction of the country. Omas is said to be a descendant of the nobles of the Orc Empire. No one cared about this at first, but now it seems that he is a radical faction trying to restore the glory of the Orc Empire."

Upon hearing this, Lin Neng suddenly realized that in this case, Omas and some orc tribes made sense. I'm afraid they had already prepared and planned to take advantage of the situation in this troubled times.

"It's very dangerous, such a thought. Although most orcs are now very close to the barbarian tribe and have even been assimilated, at least hundreds of orc tribes refuse to border the civilized world and repeatedly instill the hatred of the racial war that thousands of years ago. Even a few barbarian tribes were dragged down by them. The Canglang tribe that hindered your dwarf migration is one of them."

Lynn was frightened. It was normal to be known about the Ore Road plan, but in order to avoid conflicts with San Jose, the obstructed dwarf migration plan has always been one of his important secrets.

Seeing Lin En's expression of surprise, the strongest barbarian laughed the most. His original honesty disappeared without a trace, and he smiled like an old fox.

As the helm behind the barbarian clan, although he has become accustomed to not participating in political affairs, how could this old barbarian be a fuel-efficient lamp?

"Don't you think you're doing anything you do? As Quest's only son, what you do has always been in our eyes. If you don't come this time, we might go to you."

Seeing Lin En a little puzzled, the chief of the Eagle Tribe next to him explained.

"When the migration of the World Stone is inevitable, we chose several lords suitable for trading. Due to Quest's relationship, you are among them. But everyone was not optimistic about you at first. After all, you are just the second son of the Long Ge family who is not in power. I really didn't expect you to grow so fast."

Lin En nodded barely. Although he was affirmed, he couldn't be happy. Perhaps, such growth was not what he expected to achieve.

"We can decide on the migration, but first of all, it's your problem." Fennell pointed at Lynn.

"I?"

"I can only be considered a retired old guy. If you want to decide on this kind of migration that is related to the rise and fall of the race, you will have to nod your head in the end. We can help you clear the voices of opposition, but you also know the customs of our race."

"The fist is the biggest!!'

The three of them at the same time spoke out the belief engraved in the bones of the barbarians and in their bloodlines.

"I'm not strong enough." Lynn finally understood what the other party said, which is what he has been working on these days.

But strength must be accumulated bit by bit. No matter how hard Lin En works now, the time is too short, just working hard to make up for the lessons and the unstable foundation caused by the surge in subsidies to the Golden Warrior has already consumed a lot of his energy.

"There are many strong people in the Eagle Tribe. Can't we call out a strong man?"

"Not to mention entering the World Stone Fortress, it is equivalent to being out of the way from the original tribe and is not suitable for participating in the Barbarian King's fight. After you issued that declaration, you, a mixed-race child of the Dragon Ge family, became the most suitable candidate."

Indeed, if you become a Barbarian King, it would be natural to move. It would be just a matter of moving from Mount Olympus to the Barbarian King's private territory. You can also become a bridge between the two tribes, greatly reducing the possibility of racial conflicts.

OK, fill in the hole you dug by yourself.

"Are you really a Quest species? It's so weak."

Fennell frowned. He was really unhappy that this golden rank tribe with such unstable foundations was still a descendant of the people he was optimistic about in front of him.

Sometimes, barbarians are so uncomfortable. They will point out your shortcomings directly and completely ignore your face.

He was as shameless as Lynn, and now he could only smile helplessly. In front of this super warrior who was only one step away from level 50, he was a rookie who was just fifteen or six.

For barbarians with rectal savages, any explanation is redundant, and being able to fight is the bottom line.

However, Chief Ronda on the side still knew something and hurried over to smooth things over.

"…Linn was originally a mage, and this was because of the innate awakening. It was already rare to be able to reach this level so quickly. Brother, the most important thing now is to deal with the gladiator."

"Yes... the key to the problem is the gladiator. It would be strange if Omas doesn't send people to make trouble at that time. He may not be able to come to the incarnation due to the rules of the gods, but the quasi-god-level Mammoth Hussards does not have this restriction. They also have several demigod-level barbarian disciples. Even if they don't end, it is inevitable to send a few legends to participate in the gladiator."

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"Abu and I can't move. Then you can bring a few demigods to cheer. No matter what, they are embarrassed to let the demigods come to compete with the junior for the seat of the Barbarian King. But in order to avoid the boy being beaten to death by the demigods, let's practice well in this fortress during this period."

"Brother is planning to train him personally?"

"Me? My so-called skill is to throw the opponent to death with one slap. Can he learn it? Activate the ancestor altar. As long as you don't die, you should be able to improve quickly in a short period of time. When you can get a slap with a demigod, let Abu give him one move."

In-person communication in a barbarian style, he completely ignored the change in Lynn's face and booked his training plan like this.

"….If you have not died after completing the training and have not been killed by Abu, just give him Chaos. After all, this is also his father's thing."

After saying that, the exhausted barbarian brother stood up, waved his hand, and left directly.

Chief Ronda looked at Lin Neng with sympathy. This gaze reminded Lin Neng of the chef looking at the carp on the chopping board, which was similar to the look of the body saying goodbye.

"What's wrong? The training content of Brother Fenriel said is very dangerous?"

"First it is the altar of the ancestors, and then it is the special training of Lord Abu. If you survive, I guarantee that you can enter the legend in half a month. This road is not dangerous... it is to die. Forget it, my eldest brother's wisdom is like a sea and his behavior is unfathomable. I must have seen that you have the possibility of surviving it, otherwise he would not come to see you in person."

Ronda generously patted Lynn on the shoulder, and his strange smile was filled with inexplicable meaning, "I'm optimistic about you, boy."

"Do I have no right to object?" Lynn touched his nose, his face full of helpless smile.

"Will you object? The barbarians are never afraid of challenges."

"Of course not. Entering the legend in half a month? Haha, how can you do such a good thing without fighting for life?"

Lynn also smiled. This was not exactly what he expected.

"Let's go, go to the altar, time doesn't wait for anyone. Why do you look at me with a look of surprise? Are you planning to have dinner, take a nap, and take a shower before starting? It's better to choose a day, make a decision, and start practicing directly."

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In a corner of the fortress, Lynn saw the legendary ancestral altar, which was a relatively empty square, and a quaint white marble altar was located in the center. The only decoration was the three striking statues of the barbarians around.

Lynn had just walked in, and Ronda tinkered on the altar and ran out along the way, running out like a life.

"After each game, I will collect you the body."

"What? You haven't said what I'm going to do yet."

"The altar will summon ancestor spirits of the same level as you. After half an hour, you will survive. Be careful, those ancestor spirits will know all the combat stunts and martial arts of the barbarians. Don't treat them as ordinary warriors of the same level. By the way, the ancestor spirits summon three at a time. Boy, I'm optimistic about you, don't die!"

"You are cheating on your father. Playing three players of the same level with full skill points, you think I am a plug-in guy."

Lin En looked at the gradually revived ancestor spirit with tears in his eyes. He finally knew why the other party promised to enter the legend for half a month. This would force people to death as long as he survived, it would naturally be greatly improved.

Although he was complaining and complaining, he was about to face the joy of fighting. Perhaps, in this place protected by the ancestor spirit, the warlike blood of the barbarians in his body was boiling.

"Forget it, after you go out, find these sages to calculate the total accounts."

Summoned his partner, and facing the invincible strong enemy, Lynn took the lead in launching a charge.

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At the same time, Fenriel, the strongest barbarian who left, spoke to his shadow.

"Don't you go and see?"

“……. Anyway, it will be delivered to me later.”

"Do you have confidence, aren't you afraid that he will die at the altar of the ancestors?"

"If he were Quest's species, he wouldn't have died so easily."

Hiding in the shadow, who met Lin En but did not show up, was the only two peak warrior in the Barbarian Tribe, Abu at level 42.

"Quest... It's a pity."

"Well. It's a pity, but fortunately, he left a son, and his father couldn't finish the work, so it's natural for his son to continue."

"Haha." This is a sneering smile that is in unison, full of collusion.

Abu, who jumped out of the shadow, was unexpectedly a woman, but completely different from an ordinary barbarian woman with big and thick hair. She looked like an ordinary girl with snow-skinned and silver hair.

The petite body makes people unable to see the infinite power contained in it. The delicate and compact facial features and white and weird skin make people feel the charm of an extraordinary thing. If it weren't for the lifeless dead fish eyes that had a deep impact on people and made people instinctively retreat, they would have called it a rare beauty.

Yes, this peak warrior looks like a girl who is only eleven or twelve years old.

At their point, time is no longer an obstacle to their progress, but the willingness to maintain a young girl with no sense of dignity has shown that this warrior is at least unusual in his mentality.

At this time, Abu had forgotten the barbarian brother in front of him, and was talking to himself with a smirk on his face.

"How can we squeeze out more fun without playing him to death.... There are a few new flame spitting dragons in Beifeng, and then go to the mountainside to catch a super-level insect... Well, the Colosseum hasn't started for a long time, and everyone has been out of here for a while.

It's time for the organization to start a bet

See how long he can last..."

Inexplicably, Lin En felt a chill behind her back when she was fighting in the distance...

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