Chapter 595: A Strong Man Who Hasn't Grown Up

Dean's regret came from the bottom of his heart. Before, he had asked about the condition of the tiger. After the combination of the "beast soul" and the phantom of the "imposing form", the three items of the tiger's strength, agility, and physique directly increased by about 20%. The perception is weaker, and there is also an increase of about 10%. But the will cannot be tested. But Dean believed that the increased value would not be too low. And such a 10%-20% increase in value is naturally very attractive to Dean at this moment. Because, the successful integration of different power systems must represent a breakthrough of the limit. It just so happened that Dean was now in a near-limit range. "It's a pity!" Dean muttered to himself again. However, he was not frustrated by this matter. Or, go for something less realistic just for that. Because Dean knows where his greatest strengths lie. With the existence of the system, Dean knows that as long as he has enough xp value, all difficulties will be easily solved-if he can't use the 'beast soul' secret technique to improve himself, then he can use the secret technique to make up for it. Just like before and. The agility bonus it brings has already exceeded everyone's imagination. That is far from being comparable to the 10%-20% attributes brought by the 'beast soul'. As for breaking the limit? Dean looked at it with a little thought. Faced with the killing of hostile barbarians before. It made him feel a little bit more, and he could vaguely perceive the 'point' on the next bright red road. "Continue to kill...it really deserves to be the way of killing!" Dean sighed like this. Then he stood up. Go outside. "My lord!" Tiger who was guarding outside the tent turned around and looked at Dean. "Let's go, let's go see Mivell!" Dean said, walking towards the wounded soldiers camp in the distance. About 200 barbarian wounded soldiers are lying here receiving treatment, while Elder Dan of Chektor is busy shuttling back and forth with several barbarians. Didn't even notice Dean's arrival. In the distance, although Mi Weier saw Dean, facing the wounded in front of her, this girl who was usually quite afraid of Dean was rarely frightened. After just nodding to Dean, he began to sew the wound on the abdomen of the wounded in front of him. Needlework, potion, under the action of the girl's concentration, exerted the greatest effect. Dean stood aside without making a sound. He watched quietly, his eyes scanning. Once again, Dean had to admit to the Barbarian's physical abilities. Most of the two hundred wounded soldiers in front of them are barbarians with extremely traumatic faces, and even some of their limbs are missing. If such injuries were placed among the Jadeites, it is estimated that even 100% of the two hundred people would not be able to survive. But among the barbarians, it is obvious that 90% of them can survive. At least Dean once again saw a barbarian with his guts leaking out. is yelling: 'Give me wine! ’ Such a spiritual head is doomed to the safety of the other party. However, the young barbarians who acted as doctors and nurses. But he would ignore such a guy, even the kindest barbarian would know that this would make things worse. Therefore, I just tried my best to persuade. "You can't drink, I will help you treat the wound..." A barbarian girl about eleven or twelve squatted halfway beside the injured barbarian. Cleaning up the opponent's wound with potions and spirits. "Stubborn, stubborn Aqiaoli, how could I survive without wine!" Undoubtedly, such wound cleaning is extremely painful, and the voice of the barbarian whose intestines are about to flow out is out of tune under the action of the little girl . Trembling, only the stubbornness of the so-called barbarians remained. "I'm doing this for your own good!" The barbarian girl named Aqiaoli said very seriously, feeling like a little grown-up. Dean, who was standing in the distance, set his eyes on the girl. Aqiaoli, an ordinary-looking savage girl from the Chekeda tribe. However, three years later, at the end of the second Blood Moon War, the other party was shining in the Emerald North. The mad bear army composed of thousands of snow bears abruptly wiped out most of the Xiti cavalry, and bought the most precious time for the retreating emerald men.

Afterwards, he was honored as the Beast Tamer of the Northland by all the barbarians in the snowfield jungle. And the emerald people who were rescued and the Xiti people who suffered a big loss? They are more willing to call each other 'Beast King'! The king who rules all beasts! If Grand Duke Jade is the first person worshiped by all Jade and Gaosai women, then the Beast Tamer of the Northland is the second. Because, before the other party, no one had ever thought that a ferocious beast that reached the gold level could be subdued. And, not just one head. If it weren't for the fact that the opponent's own strength was slightly weaker, Dean believed that the final outcome of that war would definitely change. Dean stopped where he was, looking at the barbarian girl who hadn't shown her talent yet. In the end, he stepped closer—"Add some juice from golden rong flower petals, he will feel better!" Dean stood behind Aqiaoli, looked at the other party's skillful wound treatment skills, and pointed out. For potions and wound treatment, Dean is very good at it because of his experience in Secret Magic Island. "The juice from the petals of the golden rong flower?" Aqiaoli turned around and glanced at Dean standing behind her, a little uncertain - although she knew who Dean was, and she had a bit of respect for him. "Listen to Your Excellency Zelgang's suggestion! That's a very good idea!" Elder Dan on the side finally saw Dean appearing, and immediately echoed. At the same time, a bottle containing the juice of golden rong flower petals was handed over to Aqiaoli. "The Chictaw Tribe has no shortage of brave men. But they can't face more injuries..." Elder Dan pointed to a dozen people including himself, and smiled helplessly. "If you are good at something, you must be bad at it... Do you need help?" Dean asked with a smile. "You?" Elder Dan looked at Dean with some uncertainty. Naturally, the barbarian elder would not doubt Dean's strength. But the barbarian elder was a little uncertain about Dean's ability to treat the wounded. Even if Dean was able to use the juice of golden rong flower petals before, it was the same to anesthetize the wounded. "The Zelgon family is no stranger to potions and magic!" Dean said with a smile. Undoubtedly, the name of the Zelgaon family is quite useful, Elder Dan who was a little hesitant finally nodded. Then, Dean took off his coat naturally and handed it to the tiger queen. He joined the team of treating the wounded, and then saw Dean's extremely skillful movements and familiarity with the medicine. The barbarian elder couldn't help being surprised, and then devoted himself to the work of treating the wounded again. Therefore, the barbarian elder didn't notice that the two ambulance personnel present seemed a little absent-minded. One is Honeyville. The other one is... Aqiaoli. The two people's impressions of Dean. It's all quite straightforward, that is: powerful. Under the endless frost, any opponent is frozen into an ice sculpture. Mi Weier gave a little more comments such as 'cold-blooded' and 'cruel and ruthless'. Therefore, when Mivier saw Dean helping the barbarian wounded, she couldn't help but froze there. As for Aqiaoli? Aqiaoli, who looks like a little adult, is a little more complicated just like she showed. She heard about this emerald lord for the first time from Takli, and Takli commented that it was "a bit cunning, but not bad"! Therefore, in Aqiaoli's mind. An image of a middle-aged emerald lord who appears to be honest but sometimes smiles cunningly has been outlined. However, Dean who appeared today. But the image drawn by Aqiaoli was broken. Young, strong and tall like a barbarian. The face is a little cold, but the strength is extremely powerful, far beyond her previous imagination. A Qiaoli was really shocked that one person could face the strength of three tribes like Chektor. So, quite naturally. When breaking the original image, Dean's image has been sublimated. After putting on layers of brilliance, it becomes mysterious. Especially after adding the blood of the Frost King and the descendants of the Giant Roar, it is even more mysterious and extraordinary. Such an image makes Aqiaoli admire and respect, but she subconsciously distances herself from it. Because she didn't think this was someone she could get close to. But now... when Dean was standing beside her, treating those wounded barbarians, Aqiaoli felt the proximity of the two sides—although the other party once again showed a skill that was admirable by ordinary people. But this kind of skill makes people feel that this is a person who is close. Aqiaoli's heart changed silently, and the movements in her hands didn't stop. Out of the corner of Dean's eye, he kept watching Aqiaoli. After seeing the change in the expression on Aqiaoli's face, Dean couldn't help but curl up his mouth. He knew that he was doing pretty well right now. Already rudimentary and would-be Northland tamers have established what might be called a 'friendship'. ... After crossing the Emerald Mountains on the west side, they arrived at the territory of Xiti. And in a certain hidden flash in the mountains, the pale-faced Nuer picked up the potion placed in the cave and poured it down again and again. After a while, Nuel's face turned slightly better. The gold powerhouse immediately took out the communication crystal that was also hidden in the cave—"The mission failed, I..." Nuel reported. However, before he finished his words, a ray of moonlight suddenly appeared in the cave, causing Nuel's words to stop in shock. Then, with the disappearance of the moonlight, Nuel disappeared. Only the communication crystal that still kept calling out was left behind. ps The second update~ hot weather, you have to sweat profusely~ I went to eat beef pot at night~ this chapter is scheduled~ quack quack ~ thanks to the wandering son of the world, turtle0920, can be hungry for five days for the reward of 200 starting coins ~The reward of starting point coins~~~ Decadent bows again to thank the brothers and sisters who support decadent~~~(to be continued)

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