Chapter 162
"His Excellency Abel!" Seeing Abel coming, everyone around the campfire hurriedly greeted him.
After seeing Jenna builds an ice wall in an instant to surround the entire camp, bury an army in an instant with a blizzard, and traces of destruction left behind by the earth-shaking explosion of the Gray Maned Tribe, the coalition forces of the seven major tribes have already gained an intuitive understanding of how terrible the mage is. Magic is no longer the nightmare mentioned in the bedtime story of the elders, but the real horror.
Under such a mentality, you can imagine the respect and fear of Abel.
"His Excellency Aber, this boy from the Goron tribe said he was going to hunt four-winged flying dragons. I hope he could get some magic props from you that I used when I hunted the barbarian dragon last time." Drew hurriedly greeted Aber and explained to him.
After hearing Drew's words, Eber couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Four-winged Flying Dragon? What is that? Is it the same creature as the two-legged Flying Dragon skulls I saw in your Goron Tribe?"
"No, compared with the two-legged flying dragon and the four-winged flying dragon, it is like the difference between the mushroom pig and the green bear beast. It is the absolute predator standing at the top of the food chain. Even in the Golong tribe, only the patriarch who was blessed by Gruel's divine power when he moved to the Thousand Needle Forest, he successfully hunted. Every warrior in the Golong tribe regarded challenging the four-winged flying dragon as his greatest glory in his life." The Dun clan leader of the Golong tribe also appeared here at this time and explained to Eberh what the four-winged flying dragon was.
"It's such a powerful creature. Do you have the confidence to challenge it?" Abel looked at the warrior who said he wanted to hunt four-winged dragons, whether he really had the courage to do what he said.
"Of course there is confidence in challenging the four-winged dragon, but it is almost impossible to hunt it successfully." The warrior did not seem to be recklessly showing off his courage, but shook his head: "It is well known to everyone that the four-winged dragon is powerful, and it is almost impossible to successfully hunt such a beast. Although all the soldiers of the Gelong tribe regard challenging the four-winged dragon as their greatest glory in their life, there are very few people who can truly challenge the four-winged dragon and survive, let alone successfully hunting. I just want to try my courage."
"It is already a rare thing to have such courage." Abel did not look down on him because of the warrior of the Goron tribe. Instead, he encouraged him: "Before you set out to challenge the four-winged flying dragon, I will provide you with a batch of magic props for hunting. I hope you can successfully challenge the four-winged flying dragon and come back alive."
As if he felt that the atmosphere was a bit heavy, Abel finally joked: "Of course, it would be better if you can successfully hunt four-winged dragons!"
"With your help from Lord Eber, I will definitely come back alive!" The warrior of the Goron tribe said with a happy face.
"I will look forward to your good news." After Abel said that, he continued to walk towards the tent of the coalition camp with Dun and Drew.
While walking towards the tent, Dun asked Aiber: "His Excellency Aiber, can you really judge the selection of coalition soldiers from this big hunt? Some people are lucky in hunting, and some are unlucky, which is unsure!"
"The big hunting is just part of the selection, and what I want to choose is not a brave warrior." Abel smiled at Dunn, and did not continue to explain.
"If you don't choose a brave warrior, what should you choose? Isn't the braver warrior the better?" Dun couldn't understand Abel's thoughts and asked him, but Abel did not answer his question, but just walked towards the big tent.
In the tent, the other six patriarchs, as well as the Black Feather Prophet, Karanss, Reguer and others were already waiting for their arrival.
"Your Excellency Abel, you are here." The Prophet of Black Feather, who was originally talking to the patriarch of the Black Feather Tribe, saw Abel coming in, stopped talking and greeted Abel: "Why didn't Your Excellency Jenna come?"
"Senior sister doesn't like noise, so she didn't come." After explaining to the Prophet Heiyu, Abel sat down before asking her: "Miss Lavender, how are you preparing for the big hunting?"
"Most of the preparations have been completed, and there are only some details that need to be dealt with, and it will take almost one or two days to start." Prophet Black Feather replied with a smile, because Prophet Black Feather has a unique status in the seven major tribes, and this matter is coordinated and taken care of by her.
"Then I'm looking forward to it. I've never experienced a large hunt of this scale." Abel said with a smile, and his words made everyone in the tent laugh, and the tent was filled with a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.
"If you like it, you might as well try it yourself? We can compare who caught the prey more plump!" Nadal joked with Abbot, as if he wanted to encourage him to participate in the hunting.
"Do I end up in person? Forget it. If I participate, no one will win me." Abel seemed a little moved, but he still felt that this was a bit bullying: "If I use magic, the beast that is difficult for you to fight against is just a slightly larger prey, but if I don't use magic, it will be unfair to me, so let it go."
"Your Excellency Aber, you are so despised. Even if you use magic, those of us who have lived in the Thousand Needles Forest for generations will not lose to you!" Regoul had a smile on his face. Although it was a half-joking tone, he also revealed his seriousness.
"Yes, Lord Abel, you seem to have won this. In addition to subdue the strength of prey, hunting requires the ability to find prey. Speaking of this, our Feiling Tribe is not inferior to anyone." After saying that, the Beryan tribe of the Feiling Tribe looked down on the other people in the tent, with a proud expression on his face.
"The giant eagle of Feiling Tribe is indeed a good hunting helper, but the wolf in our Frost Wolf Tribe is not bad either! It is unknown who will win!" Nadal naturally had a dissatisfied expression at Beryan's words.
Chapter completed!