RANGER KING OF AZEROTH Chapter 771

Published at 31st of March 2023 07:44:31 AM

Chapter 771 Aliens in the Lord of Fire

With Charlemagne's current demigod mid-level strength, Belllock, a novice demigod gatekeeper, is obviously not enough.

'The strength is so weak...Ragnaros probably just handed over the gate to him for the sake of loyalty. '

There is nothing to say about dealing with the fire element. He directly serves on Frostbolt. Compared with Charlemagne, Belllock's movements are as slow as a harvester without fuel.

It was his fire spells that caused some trouble for Charlemagne. The fire element's natural talent for using fire spells made these fire lords' fire spells quite powerful.

But... In the end, Belllock was hit by Charlemagne's ice arrow until the flames all over his body disappeared, and he half-knelt on the ground in embarrassment.

"Ahem... I lost, but you will definitely die under the flames of the master in the end, and the flames will definitely burn the world!"

Charlemagne's face showed no fluctuations, and the last charged ice energy arrow had already landed on the bowstring. “Is this your last words? Then you go…”

"please wait!"

Just as Charlemagne was about to shoot the arrow in his hand, a flame storm that was more powerful than the flame spell released by Belllock just now swept across the position where Charlemagne was standing.

'escape'

After jumping back to the ground like a rabbit, Charlemagne looked at Smodron who had just stepped in to attack with a cold face, "Very well, are father and son going into battle together? I just think Belllock's strength is a bit weak, and you seem to be stronger than him." , let's go together!"

"No, I didn't mean that, please let me explain."

Smodron did not continue to shoot because of Charlemagne's cold attitude, but instead said in a cautious tone in front of Belllock, "Mighty mortal, I am willing to surrender on behalf of my father, but... please forgive me, I don't think Your strength can defeat Ragnaros."

Charlemagne frowned slightly, and he heard Smodron again call the King of Fire Elements by the name without respect.

"What do you mean? Planning to betray Ragnaros?"

Bellock struggled to stand up. The flame on the gatekeeper was much weaker than before, but he still put his hand on his son's shoulder angrily and shouted, "Smodron! What are you trying to do? you…"

Smodron sighed and said, "Father, do you really think Ragnaros is right to follow the ancient gods to destroy everything?"

"Let's not talk about success, even if Azeroth is really set on fire, if the Titans come back one day, how should we bear their thunder and wrath?"

"I don't need to think so much! My task is to guard the door for the master, and I won't allow you to betray the master... cough cough!"

Charlemagne took back Solidall with great interest, and watched the argument between the two father and son with his arms crossed.

'It seems that this Smodron is a more intelligent and farsighted individual among the fire elemental lords. Not only is his strength, but his vision is far beyond his father Belllock. '

Although Charlemagne still didn't recall who this Smodron was, he was obviously interested in this very methodical talking flame giant.

Although Smodron is not interested in his father's opinion, he doesn't want to fall out with Bellock openly, so he can only bear his father's blame more silently at this time.

Charlemagne clapped his hands and interrupted the interaction between the two, "Well, you two, no matter whether you choose to be loyal to Ragnaros or to rebel, the final result of the Fire Demon King will not change in any way."

Turning his head to look at Smodron with a face of disbelief, Charlemagne smiled confidently, "Don't you suspect that I don't have the strength to defeat Ragnaros? Anyway, I've come here, let me show you my confidence." .”

"Dah!"

He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the three demigods who had been lying on Eragon's back like a melon-eating crowd immediately jumped down from the air... Tortola's movement was too slow, and he was still in the air at the moment.

"Snapped"

When the tortoise demigod also landed, Charlemagne extended his hand to introduce them, "These are my confidence, Smodron, let me test your eyesight, can you recognize them?"

Most of Bellock's helmet was shattered by Charlemagne. At this time, his two small eyes covering the back of the metal helmet were staring non-stop at the four pocket animals on the ground. can recognize.

Smodron was also a little puzzled at first, but he stopped immediately when he saw the reduced version of Cenarius.

"This is... Forest demigod Cenarius? Could it be that these people are all..."

"hehe."

Charlemagne smiled mischievously, "Congratulations, you got the answer right, the tortoise demigod Tortola, the wolf **** Goldrinn, and... the strongest demigod, the father of Cenarius—Malorne the White Hart."

To be reasonable, Charlemagne has always been curious about Cenarius' mother. He asked Ysera and Cenarius separately before, but the answers he got were quite different.

Cenarius insisted that his mother was Elune, and his words were similar to the legends. Basically, Elune and Malorne combined to give birth to him.

But Ysera said that Cenarius was originally a creature born in the wilderness. Although he has a certain relationship with Malorne, his mother is definitely not Elune. After all, Elune has never been revealed in Azeroth. entity.

This question is destined to be a bad account with unclear explanations. The glass **** seems to have completely forgotten to fill in the hole. Even Malorne himself is confused about the origin of Cenarius.

He could indeed feel a part of his original aura from this forest demigod, and he didn't have any aversion to his father's father's yelling. Whether it was what happened with Elune in his dream and how it happened...he also said not allowed.

Compared with other wild demigods in animal form, Cenarius, whose upper body is a night elf, is indeed much more recognizable. Since Smodron recognized him, the identities of the other miniature animals are not difficult Guessed.

The four demigods recovered their huge bodies. The powerful energy emanating from the demigods of the wilderness made Smodron tremble a little, and even Belllock, who had been stubborn before, stopped talking.

Charlemagne spread his hands and said, "So, Smodron, do you still think we can't kill Ragnaros now?"

Berlock struggled to break free from his son's control, and wanted to pounce on the demigods with a look of despair on his face, "Don't even think about it! As long as I'm still alive, I won't allow it, uh..."

Berlock fell, and Smodron behind him withdrew his fist with a wry smile, "Sorry, my father is too loyal to Ragnaros, let him rest for a while."

Smodron looked at Goldrinn, who was exuding a strong attack, with some fear, and said to Charlemagne cautiously, "I can open the way to Saffron Castle for you, and the manager Exotus will guard it." In the square outside the castle."

Charlemagne asked with a chuckle, "Then do you have any conditions? I don't think you will surrender so honestly and docilely."

The orange flame on Smodron's body suddenly rose, and he said in an expectant voice, "I... want to be the new king of fire elements!"

Chapter end