Chapter 523: Barbarians

The man who was snatched?

Listening to the words of the old man in front of him, Al can be said to be in a cold sweat, but thinking that Oresa was born in a barbarian family, then he can understand what the other person is saying, but knowing it is one thing, can you accept it? It's another matter, he doesn't want to be a man in the matriarchal society of the barbarians. :music:text:fiction 3w.しxs520.o

Therefore, Al looked at the old man in front of him, shook his head immediately, and said, "This old man, I didn't snatch me from Oresa... the man I snatched from, I'm just his friend."

Hearing this, the old man raised his eyebrows and shouted sharply: "What! You are not a man who was snatched by Oresa? Can an outsider be allowed in in our village? Since you are not a man from Oresa, then I have nothing to say You can be scruples, I will kill you now and sacrifice to the ancestor spirit."

As soon as the words fell, the old man slammed the wooden staff in his hand, and immediately a wave of extremely cold power emerged from the old man, and a snow-white goshawk emerged from behind the old man, and the surface of the skin on his body was even more radiant. Snow-white tattoos emerged, and then feather arrows made of ice crystals condensed around the old man's body, floating up and down towards Al. Obviously, as long as the old man had a thought, he would shoot towards Al.

Looking at the strength displayed by the old man, there is no doubt that it is a powerful force at the fifth level. If Al is in his prime, he still has the ability to wrestle with her, but now Al, the most powerful is a second-level wizard It is impossible to be the opponent of the opponent, so following the principle that a hero does not suffer immediate losses, Al immediately succumbed.

"What, grandma, I was wrong just now. I am the man Oresa snatched from outside. Since you are Oresa's grandma, you will be my grandma from now on."

Looking at Al, who spoke righteously, the old man was taken aback for a moment, and then he grinned and said, "Very good, very good, this is my good grandson-in-law, well, you should have a good rest, and hurry up and follow me when you are healthy." Oresa is in the same room, I'll hug my grandson as soon as possible, that's fine, I won't bother you, you guys should get in touch with each other."

With the old man's smile, whether it was the tattoo on her body, the virtual image of the snow-white goshawk on her back, or those feathered ice arrows, all disappeared without a trace.

Smiling with satisfaction at Al, the old man turned and left the cabin. At this time, Oresa walked in, looked at Al with great interest, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to be so knowledgeable about current affairs." , Actually, even if you didn’t agree just now, my grandma wouldn’t do anything to you, we savages don’t turn your back on people like you humans.”

Rolling his eyes, Al sat down on the bed, and said: "Anyway, I let you guys talk, my strength has dropped a lot now, so whatever you say is what you say, anyway, it's considered to be in the same room with you,

I'm not at a disadvantage either. "

When Oresa heard what El said, her wheat-colored face was slightly rosy, but soon she rolled her eyes and said, "If you are willing to be one of my many husbands, then I can." Having sex with you, after all, it is normal for us barbarians to have three or four husbands."

With a curl of his lips, Al turned his head away directly, not commenting on the behavior of the matrilineal society of the barbarians. Perhaps it is just like it is normal for a man to marry multiple wives in human society. It's normal for a woman to have several husbands, but for Al, an out-and-out human being, he doesn't want to get involved, otherwise, just his green head is enough to make Al unable to go on the road of wizarding.

Seeing Al's helpless look, Oresa snickered, shook her head, threw an animal skin water bag directly to Al, and said: "This water bag contains the holy water in our barbarian holy land." Spring water has a strong healing effect, and your injury is not light, drinking more spring water from the holy spring will do you great good."

Hearing Oresa's words, Al pulled out the stopper of the water bladder and took a big gulp of the holy spring water inside.

After drinking the spring water, Al immediately felt a cold breath emanating from his stomach, filling his whole body in an instant, making his body with many hidden injuries, under the effect of this cold breath, like spring after the cold winter, everything Recovery, quickly recovered.

Opening his mouth and spitting out a stream of cold white air, Al was shocked and prepared to take another sip.

But before Al could drink it, she was stopped by Oresa, who only heard Oresa say to Al: "You are really impatient, this holy spring water contains a strong ice element, take a sip every day It's enough, too much will have bad side effects, if you don't want to turn into an ice sculpture before your injury is healed, then drink carefully."

"Tsk, it's really troublesome, but thank you, I have nothing to repay you, if you need anything, I can help you refine some potions, but now I can only refine some first-order potions at most. The potions of the second level, and the higher level of potions, I need to recover before I can refine them."

"It doesn't matter, we barbarians have our own pharmacists, and our power system is different from yours, basically we can't use your potions, so it doesn't matter whether we can refine higher-level potions, but those low-level potions Healing potions are more important to us, if you have time and energy, please help us refine some healing potions."

As soon as the words fell, someone called Oresa's name outside. Seeing this, Oresa planned to go out, but when Oresa walked to the door of the house, Al suddenly said, "Oresa, why do you want to go out?" help me?"

After a slight pause, Oresa didn't turn her head back, but said directly: "You were fucked by me after all, so I need to be responsible. As for the others... there is no other reason."

After finishing speaking, Oresa left the house, and closed the door very carefully from the outside to prevent the outside wind and snow from entering the house and reduce the temperature inside the house.

At this moment, Al was lying on the boat, muttering to himself, "Is there no other reason..."

For the next period of time, Al stayed in the house for half a month. After half a month, although the injuries on his body had not fully recovered, most of the water from the holy spring had recovered, except for the traces of gold that still existed in the lungs. Except for the fine sand that made Al still cough non-stop, the rest is not a major problem.

And Al's strength has gradually recovered to the peak of the second-level wizard, and there is no problem in using the power of the third-level wizard in a short period of time. At this time, Al stood up, ready to see what happened to this barbarian tribe. What does it look like. (To be continued.)