Infinite Heroes Seat

Five years later, at the head of Hedik Village, a very cute boy was sitting there, alone in a daze. The boy’s skin was fair, pink and jade, and his eyes turned out to be gold and silver. It's likable, but the fly in the ointment is that the boy has no hair, and somebody has tattooed a dazzling, hideous, green on the child's face.

　　 Torre Seattle, no, it should be said that Mo Wen sighed when he looked at his hand. A silver-white wand appeared in his hand. He waved it, but there was no response.

　　 Cut, although knowing that in a different world, even if it is a power system, what you can know will be limited, but after it happened, Mo Wen still felt very upset.

In the dark world, the magic that Mo Wen learns, whether it is arcane or the magic of Harry Potter, is restricted, but there are large and small, and element-related magic such as frozen rays and blazing flames is almost unaffected. What kind of influence? Summoning necromancers are not affected, but don’t even think about summoning alien creatures. Illusions, enchantments, etc. in the arcane arts are all affected, and the arcane magic of the protection system is the worst. , There are only a few low-level magic available, the higher-level dispelling magic or anti-magic can’t be used. In the original words, only the magic with the corresponding effect skills in this world can be used, but if you don’t have it, sorry, of course you have to It’s not impossible to use it, as long as you can analyze the application of those laws, or tamper with those laws further. When I originally said it, I kept looking at Mi Wen with worshipful eyes, as if saying that the master should do this soon. what.

　　 Mo Wen is a wry smile. If you really want to do that, you can directly mix in the high magic. Why are you still cautious in a low magic world now.

Of course, Mo Wen was also unwilling to give up, thinking that some magic could not be performed because he was reborn as a baby, but originally told Mo Wen clearly that as a hero, even if it is a baby, Mo Wen’s attributes will not change. , And as he grows up, his attributes will grow accordingly. The degree of growth depends on the corresponding world limitation. For example, in the world of Harry Potter, the unspeakable power and agility growth does not have energy to come as fast as possible. high.

"Oh!" With a long sigh, Mo Wen gave up the attempt to split up again. He began to believe the original words, not because of mental power, but because the world simply does not allow this magic to work. After all, in Harry Potter In the world, he was able to perform this magic when he was five years old. At the same time, Mo Wen was also glad that there were enough arcane magic types, and his situation was not too bad.

　　 "Seattle, you're doing those things again!" A somewhat annoying pass.

　　 A tall boy came with two followers of the same size.

　　 Bruce, a pure-blooded barbarian, inherited the sturdy figure of his parents. He was as old as Mo Wen and he was almost the age of eighty or nine children. Although Mo Wen developed well, he is now only to his chest.

　　Bruce looked at the wand in Mo Wen's hand with disdain. Although it was not the same style as the wand in the dark world, he could still see what it was.

"You're all right to fiddle with these things again. I really shame our barbarians." As a pure-blooded barbarian, Bruce is a natural worshiper of power, his brain is full of muscles, and his father is their current top master. Naturally Disdain of these things, of course, does not rule out that he is envious, after all, with the poor mental power of the barbarians, magic is destined to be unfavorable with them, and they can only produce some magical damage in the violent rage of the top combat skills.

　　 "Just take care of you!" glanced at him disdainfully, Mo Wen put away the elder's wand, "You won't be itching to get hit!"

This Bruce has always been self-righteous. Relying on his own greatness, he often looked down on Mo Wen this hybrid, and he always came to find the mud. After being taught by Mo Wen with magic a few times, he still doesn't know how to repent. Mo Wen has gradually lost patience with him. Up.

　　 "What are you talking about!" Bruce's face flushed, and his body creaked, "I am different today, and your little tricks won't work!"

　　Bruce rushed over, "Drink!" He roared and punched him.

　　 The old way, Mo Wen put his hands on his chest and prepared to stop this move.

　　 But soon there was a look of surprise in his eyes, and there was a strange wave of waves from the fists that hit his hands on his chest, and Bruce's power suddenly more than doubled.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wen was knocked back several steps.

　　 "Big hit?" Mo Wen's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, and the look at Bruce became very strange.

　　 Smash, the first-order combat skill of barbarians in the game. The effect is a powerful blow, increasing the damage caused and repelling the enemy. Of course, in the real world, this is a barbarian's low-level martial arts, which increases power through unique fluctuations.

"Hey," Bruston was proud of himself. Although it is only a low-level martial arts, a five-year-old child can master it. I have to say that Bruce is really a genius, "Seattle, you can give up and master the first-level martial arts. I am not what your magic tricks can contend with, the martial arts of the barbarians are invincible!"

　　 Bruce clenched his fist again, and was about to jump on it again.

　　 "Bruce!" Suddenly there was a soft drink from the village, and an eight or nine-year-old girl rushed out, looking at Bruce with a bad expression.

　　 The girl has long blonde hair tied into a long ponytail. She is also slender and slender. With that delicate face, it is not difficult to see that she must be a big beauty in the future.

　　 "Do you—want to—die—? Seattle is my thing!" The girl stood in front of Mo Wen, pointing her finger at each other.

　　 The two attendants behind Bruce shrank their necks when they saw the girl, one of them pulled Labrus, "Let’s evacuate first, Lilian is here, let’s trouble Seattle again next time!"

　　 Bruce stubbed his neck and shouted angrily: "What are you afraid of! Others are afraid of you Lilian, I am not afraid of Bruce. Today I will see what you can do!"

　　 "Really?" Lilian's eyes narrowed, staring at Bruce like a leopard, and the atmosphere calmed down for a while.

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　　 At the entrance of the village, several figures stood in the shadows.

　　 One of them was tall, and although he was getting older, he exuded a sturdy aura. He was the old patriarch of the barbarian.

I saw that he was looking at the two people facing each other in the village with a smile at this time, especially when he stayed on Bruce for longer, and then smiled and said to a middle-aged man of the same stature next to him: "Took, Your blues is not easy. He has mastered the heavy blow at the age of five. This is two years earlier than Lilian!"

　　 That middle-aged man is just haha ​​and happy, his tone is inexplicably triumphant, "This kid hasn't mastered it for a few days, but it's my barbarian kind, and I won't lose to that little girl Lilian in the future!"

"What do you mean! Our Amazon's Tier 1 martial arts is much harder than your heavy blow. Lilian's ability to master internal vision at the age of seven is already a rare genius in the clan for hundreds of years. The future is absolutely limitless!" a red-haired woman on the side exclaimed dissatisfiedly.

"Hey," the old patriarch just smiled, but didn't say anything. After living here for decades, no matter how tough the barbarian was, he got a trace of accidents. The more he looked at Bruce, the more satisfied he was, and he suddenly faced him. The red-haired woman said, "Monina, discuss how to let your Lilian marry Bruce in the future. The two of them will definitely give birth to a perfect offspring!"

　　 "What?" "No!" The two barbarians standing behind the old patriarch exclaimed at the same time.

　　 One of them was Mo Wen's father Torre, but he looked at Mo Wen unwillingly at this time, and then turned his head away and stopped speaking.

But Bruce’s father Tucker said anxiously, “Patriarch, this is not okay. Bruce will have to marry our barbarian girl in the future, so that the offspring born will be strong enough, otherwise it’s as weak as a chicken from the Seattle family. Row!"

　　 "Tucker, do you want to fight!" Torre turned his head all of a sudden, and shouted at Tucker.

　　 "I'm afraid you won't make it!"

　　 "Shut up all!" Seeing that the two most powerful masters in his clan are about to start fighting again, UU reading www.uukanshu. The old patriarch of com's head hurt again, and he said to Tucker angrily: "There is no girl the same age as Bruce in the family now. Tucker, do you want Bruce to be a bachelor for the rest of his life!"

　　 Tucker curled his lips angrily, "I can find it again in the future, I married an Amazon, in case it's like the Seattle home—"

　　 "Tucker, do you want to die!" Torre has clenched his fist.

"Okay, Tucker, shut up!" the old patriarch shouted, and then looked at Torre, "Seattle, so are you, take care of your children, don't be okay to instigate magical things. Your body is not good. If he refuses to work hard, he should be expelled from the clan if he wants to put it in the past, and he should fend for himself!"

　　 Torre flushed, trying to say something, but then he sighed and stopped talking.

　　 The old patriarch turned his face to the red-haired woman again, "How about it, Monina, can you please say something!"

Monina lowered her head and thought for a while, and finally said: "It's not impossible. Just follow the old rules. The boys are yours and the girls are ours. But—" She turned her gaze towards Mo Wen, "Little Lily. Ann seems to like Modi very much, which is a little difficult."

　　The old patriarch waved his hand indifferently, "It's just a novel idea for children. When they grow up, they will know that only a strong partner can give birth to good offspring."

　　 Unwen's father Torrey sighed, but didn't say anything. His children didn't say that they were compared with Bruce, and even the descendants of ordinary savages couldn't compare with him. What can he say now.