Beast Summoner

"He is already useless now. There is no telling whether he can recover in the future, let alone whether he will improve. And you mean that the crisis will come soon. By then, he will really have such great ability to save us.

Muye Federation?" Tailong frowned into a knot.

Now Li Zhenbang's strength is clear to him. He was originally a useless summoned beast mage, but now his mental power fluctuations have almost disappeared. He is not even as good as an ordinary person. How can he have the power to save the Muye Federation?

The fastest person in history to become a saint-level powerhouse took nearly forty years. So what if Li Zhenbang can become a saint-level powerhouse in a shorter time? The Muye Federation will still lack an ordinary saint-level powerhouse.

What's more, how can a summoned beast mage become a saint-level powerhouse?

In fact, Tai Lung has never worried about how long he will stay as the Beast King. Although the Beast King is elected, he can usually be re-elected for a long time if he does not make major mistakes and does not cause major losses to the Muye Federation.

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A Beast King lasts for ten years. The previous Beast King was from the Lion Clan and reigned for forty years, which is considered a short period of time. The longest Beast King reigned for ninety-six years, which is close to a hundred years.

Tai Lung has only been in office for more than ten years. With his current physical condition, if nothing unexpected happens, it will not be a big problem to be the Beast King for another fifty or sixty years. Unless a strong competitor appears in the Lion Clan,

But now it seems that it is obviously impossible.

"I don't know if he will regain his strength, or if he can become a saint-level powerhouse, or even if he will help us, but I know that only he can save us at the critical moment!" Jean Tailong

Somewhat surprisingly, Elena did not answer him directly, but gave him an ambiguous answer.

"In other words, even if we help him this time, he may not necessarily help us when we encounter a crisis?" Tai Long took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes, but if we don't help him, he will definitely not help us." Elena said helplessly.

"Does that mean we have no other option besides gambling on luck?" Tailong felt a little headache. He didn't want to do this kind of uncertain loss-making business. He is not a philanthropist, he is the Beast King of Muye Federation.

, he must consider the interests of the Muye Federation.

"Yes." Elena sighed, obviously there was nothing she could do about it.

"Maybe you don't have to gamble on luck!" Tai Lung's eyes flickered, as if he had thought of something.

The six-hundred-year-old Requiem Grass is of no use to Tai Lung. It is just a rare medicinal herb. However, it is a treasure to Li Zhenbang, so as long as it is used rationally, there is no chance.

"Elena, go down and have a good rest!" Seeing Elena's pale and pretty face, Talon showed a look of pity on his face.

Great prophets often do not live long. One reason is that they spy on the ways of heaven and reveal secrets, which will inevitably shorten their life span.

The other is to help the orcs get out of trouble or even the crisis of extinction. The bigger the event, the more vitality will be lost, and it will be an irreversible loss.

Elena picked up a delicate kettle woven with emerald green leaves from her waist, opened the lid, and took a sip. Her pale face looked a little better, and her energy recovered a little.

Inside the kettle is the eternal jade liquid of the elves, which is the juice secreted by the tree of life of the elves and contains rich life energy.

But even if it is nourished by the eternal jade liquid from the Elf Tree of Life, it can only delay the death of the Great Prophet, but cannot truly make up for the lost vitality.

"I'm fine, I can still hold on, let's wait until everything is over!" Although Elena's face was haggard, she had obviously improved a bit. At least if she held on for a while, there wouldn't be much of a problem.

"Okay! But Elena, you have to be careful. Once you feel uncomfortable, go back and rest immediately. You are the real future of our Twilight Federation!" Tyron looked at Elena and said seriously.

"Uncle Tailong, don't worry. I will definitely take good care of my health for the Muye Federation. But you don't have to worry too much. The Great Prophet can live to be at least thirty-five or sixty-six years old. I'm only nineteen years old. At least I'm still alive."

I can live for twenty years!" Elena smiled at Tyrone, as if she didn't care about her life or death at all.

Being in your thirties is the prime of life in this world, but for Elena, it may be a lifetime. However, she did not complain at all, but accepted it happily. She knew her death date but could still accept it calmly.

There are really too few people.

"Elena, you will be fine. You can definitely live longer than me! Isn't our Great Prophet's longest lifespan record of 246 years old? You can definitely break this record!"

Tai Lung's eye circles were slightly red.

He himself couldn't believe his own words. The reason why any prophet could live for such a long time was because he was almost 200 years old when he became a great prophet, and because there were no major disasters in those years.

There is no need to constantly overdraw your life to predict the future.

Elena was only seventeen years old when she became the Great Prophet. Originally, she would not have become the Great Prophet so early, but the previous Great Prophet predicted that in the near future, the Twilight Federation would experience a huge catastrophe.

In the end, the Great Prophet spent all his life trying to find a way out for the Muye Federation, but failed. One was because his lifespan was already short, and the other was because the catastrophe itself was not an ordinary thing, so how could he

Did you find life randomly?

When the Great Prophet passed away, Elena, who was only seventeen years old, accepted the inheritance of the Great Prophet without hesitation. However, Elena was born with poor health. After inheriting the inheritance of the Great Prophet, her strength skyrocketed, which barely made up for it.

Physical defects.

However, Elena's physical foundation is too weak after all. In addition, this catastrophe is not simple. She has spent her life force many times to predict the future. Therefore, after she consumes too much life force, her physical weakness becomes more and more obvious.

Elena didn't speak, just smiled at Talon, and then sat on a chair next to Talon. She knew her own body best, and it was absolutely impossible to break the record of the Great Prophet's longest lifespan.

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However, she does not have no chance to break the lifespan record, but it is the record of the shortest lifespan of the Great Prophet. As a Great Prophet, she can not only predict some things about Muye Federation and others, but also have a vague premonition about her own lifespan.

, I’m afraid it will be difficult for her to live past the age of thirty...

"Li Zhenbang, this is what Xiao Keduo left for you. He left in case of emergency." Tai Long waved his hand casually, and the note that Xiao Ke Duo had asked the guard to give to Li Zhenbang actually flew out of Tai Long's hand and headed towards him.

He flew away with Li Zhenbang.

In fact, this is quite normal. Even if the guard has a good relationship with Xiao Ke, he would not dare to deliver the letter privately, so in the end, the note naturally fell into Tai Lung's hands.

Tai Lung's strength was very good. The note seemed to be as fast as a meteor, but when it got close to Li Zhenbang, it turned into a soft force and landed accurately in Li Zhenbang's hand, as if Li Zhenbang caught it himself.

Li Zhenbang looked at Tai Long with some surprise. In his impression, he would not do this even if he killed Tai Long. His doing so was undoubtedly a kind of show of kindness to himself. In the eyes of outsiders, this was something Li Zhenbang caught by himself.

, this is already a disguised proof of his strength.

Of course, Li Zhenbang would not suspect that Tai Long was committing fraud in public, and indeed he did not see Xiao Keduo, but he still opened the note cautiously.

After reading the note several times, Li Zhenbang noticed something strange in the content of the note. Because at the end of the note it was written, the door of the dwarves will always be open to you, and you are our forever friend!

Although Li Zhenbang was very surprised when he learned that Xiao Keduo was the son of the Dwarf King, he was still in power after all. Xiao Keduo's last words may have been a bit overstepping his authority. He should not have such great ability to represent the Dwarf King.

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"Li Zhenbang, I have confirmed with the Great Prophet that the Requiem Grass is indeed about six hundred years old, and it grows in a forbidden area of ​​​​the Orcs. It is not convenient for you to enter, so I will send someone to get it for you later." Li Zhenbang

Before he could figure out the key, Tai Lung interrupted his thoughts with a voice.

"Really?" Li Zhenbang looked at Tai Lung with wide eyes. He couldn't believe that things could be so simple.

"Of course it's true, but..." Tai Long deliberately prolonged his voice, not rushing to tell the conditions, but to whet Li Zhenbang's appetite.

The Great Prophet looked at Tai Lung in confusion. What Tai Lung said just made her heart skip a beat. This had not happened in the previous discussion!

"I knew it wouldn't be that simple. Lord Beast King, please tell me your conditions!" Li Zhenbang shrugged his shoulders, obviously expecting Tai Long to do this. But as long as Tai Long lets go, it can be discussed. Everyone sit down

Come down and talk calmly.

"First of all, you have to help me recover the lost property of the nobles of Yongshou City." Tailong was very smart. He did not ask Alpha to hand over the property, but asked them to help recover the property, and he did not ask them to find a scapegoat.

"I can agree to this, but we can't guarantee that everything will be recovered." Li Zhenbang rubbed his nose. There were some good things in these belongings, but he still couldn't bear to hand them over like this.

"At least get most of it back for me!" Tyrone is still on the road. He also knows in his heart that even if Alpha doesn't hand over a single thing, he can only stare at him. He can't let anyone force him.

A body search, right? Even if it were a body search, I'm afraid nothing would be gained.