Chapter 208: Leaving the Wolf Clan! (Insanity)
"You and I have seen you, the werewolf boy selling salsa fruit."
In a reception room of the Weapon Master's Guild, Jiang Lin, who was wearing a loose gray robe, smiled slightly at the somewhat reserved werewolf boy sitting opposite him, pushed him a cup of tea, and signaled him not to be nervous.
"Don't be nervous. The reputation of the Weapon Master Guild guarantees that the relationship between us will only be an ordinary task-employment relationship. There will be no superiors or subordinates."
"Hello, Master Youlin, my name is Amo." Amo, a werewolf boy wearing a patchwork cloth, took the tea, held it in the palm of his hand, looked at the luxurious decorations around him, and slowly calmed down the tension in his heart , and then introduced himself to Jiang Lin.
"I come from the werewolf tribe in the Black Mountain Hills. Thank you Master Youlin for still remembering me." Amo said gratefully to Jiang Lin. He still remembered how this very good-looking human boy looked when he first came to Jia Ma Holy City. He was still so confident and high-spirited. However, the Jiang Lin in front of him was more mature and steady compared to before.
"Didn't you discuss this with your sister when you came here?" Jiang Lin chatted with Amo about family matters. He remembered that the other party had a heroic sister, and he should be the one who talked about things.
"This. If I tell my sister, she will definitely not agree." Hearing that Jiang Lin still remembered his sister, Amo couldn't help but feel a little relieved. He felt that Jiang Lin in front of him had not changed much. He was still the same as before. He is so approachable and makes people feel an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
"Oh? Tell me, if you can give me what I want, then I will do my best to give you what you want." Jiang Lin looked at the werewolf boy in front of him and said softly.
"If the sixth-order magic core crystal that Lord Youlin needs is just a crystal without fighting spirit, we really have it." Amo, the werewolf boy, said solemnly.
"Just call me Brother Lin." When dealing with his employer, Jiang Lin naturally has to treat his employer as God.
What? The employer doesn't pay?
Do you know what Ragnarok is?
"Yeah, okay, Brother Lin!" Amo nodded. He was a little flattered by Jiang Lin's closeness, but he was more happy.
"We come from the Black Mountain hills and are descendants of the Bulilang clan whose ancestors once produced Dou Huang."
The Black Mountain Hills are located between the Jiama Empire and the Mulan Empire, with the Mulan Prairie on one side and the Tagor Desert on the other side. The Buli werewolf tribe where Amo is located is located in the Jiama Empire, close to the Tagor Desert. , the climate is relatively dry and hot. On the other side of the Mulan Prairie, there are other races living.
Jiang Lin happened to hear about the Buli Wolf Clan when he was checking information these days. It is rumored that this werewolf clan also migrated from the southern region of Douqi Continent. Yes, the southern region of Douqi Continent is basically the territory of Warcraft. Every era will have some races that migrate out in the turmoil.
"The Buli Wolf Clan is an important race in the beast realm in the south of the mainland. I heard from the adults in the clan that our ancestors also had very strong beings. However, as times changed, the power of the bloodline became weaker and weaker, making it impossible to survive in the beast realm. To live in the beast's domain, they have to migrate outward and give up the survival resources occupied by their own tribe."
The word Beast Realm made Jiang Lin's eyes light up slightly. In the weapon refiner's information, the Beast Realm is basically described as an area where gold is everywhere and spiritual materials are everywhere. Unfortunately, there is not enough strength. You must never go to the beast realm and act recklessly.
"However, as the saying goes, the bloodline that succeeds and the bloodline that fails, my sister's bloodline seems to have some kind of atavism. Every once in a while, she will fall into a hysteria called 'Moon Madness', which becomes more and more serious every time." The priest said that my sister may not live to be a hundred years old"
"I don't want my sister to die so young." Amo looked sadly lost in his memories, seemingly not noticing the slowly darkening face of Jiang Lin opposite him.
Can’t live to be a hundred years old? To die so young? Look, what you said is still human language?
What? A Buli werewolf with an average lifespan of five hundred years? Okay. Just pretend I didn’t say it. Perhaps for Buli werewolves, one hundred years old is like twenty years old among humans. It is indeed quite young. It can only be said that this is the arrogance of the immortal species?
However, Jiang Lin also understood that half-orcs like Buli Werewolf, who averaged five hundred years old, were very rare. Most half-orcs had a lifespan roughly the same as that of humans. The existence of Buli Werewolf was a legacy of the glorious past of their ancestors. The bloodline is quite outstanding, so the lifespan of a werewolf is very rare among orcs.
Of course, purebred Warcraft are calculated separately. Most high-level Warcraft races with names have life spans of thousands of years.
"If Brother Lin can help solve my sister's moon-crazy hysteria, then we are willing to take out the sixth-order magic core crystal." The werewolf boy Amo looked at Jiang Lin cautiously.
Jiang Lin pondered for a while, and then asked a key question: "If I remember correctly, this sixth-order magic core crystal should be a sacrificial item for your tribe, right? Are you sure you can make the decision?"
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"Brother Lin, don't worry about this. The high priest said that if sister's problem can be solved, then any conditions can be accepted as long as it does not violate the laws of the ancestors!" Amo, the werewolf boy, vowed.
Hmm. So, in order not to violate the laws of our ancestors, we sold our ancestors?
Okay, great job!
"Well" Jiang Lin thought for a while, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Amo and said, "Can I understand that your sister is talented enough and has the potential to become a fighting emperor? If you become an ancestor yourself, then you can Worship another ancestor?”
"Uh." Amo, the werewolf boy, was stunned when he heard the words and froze in place for an instant. This was something he had never thought of, but now it seemed surprisingly reasonable.
"It seems... It's not... impossible." Amo's face turned red, and it took him a long time to say these words.
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"Well, I'm not sure I can help you, sister, but I can try." It's better to have a way than just staring. Even if he doesn't understand the moon-crazy and sun-crazy thing, Jiang Lin feels that with his 'physician talent' , you can go and have a look.
"By the way, let me ask, what are the attributes of your ancestors?"
"." Amo was silent for a moment. He felt that the words sounded a little strange, but he still replied: "My ancestor is of the wood type"
"Hey, you also have wood-type fighting spirit. Buli Werewolf seems to have more wood-type fighting spirit. How come your sister is of wind type?" A strange look flashed in Jiang Lin's eyes.
"Ah? Maybe it's mutated?" Amo was slightly surprised. He had never mentioned his sister's fighting spirit attribute!
"Mu Xie, I have to become a doctor again." Jiang Lin's eyes flickered and he rubbed his chin.
Let me start with the first sentence: Just playing with the iron!
(End of chapter)