Gluttonous Warlock

Chapter 269 Storm Giant
Allen followed the sound and turned his head.

When his gaze met the beautiful blonde girl, he couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

Beside this eldest lady, there are three young men.

Amn, Phil, and Sean are all trialists and elementalists from the Randolph family.

"Pamela, why are you here?"

Tanya asked in surprise.

"Hehe...that's the question I want to ask you too."

Pamela's smile was still so domineering.

Tanya frowned, turned and whispered to Allen: "Pamela and the others, could they be the helpers you hired?"

"It has nothing to do with me, and I'm also curious, how did she know that the dragons and giants are at war today." Allen replied in a low voice.

There is a fragrant wind blowing around.

Ignoring Tanya's eyes of "the hen protecting the food", Pamela approached Allen with a smile on her lips and a hint of teasing in her eyes.

"Alan, tell me first, who asked you to come, and I will tell you which friend I got the information from."

Of course, Allen couldn't disclose Fengyue's details.

I was wondering.

Pamela is unlikely to be in contact with the "Holy Spirit Society", so there is only one channel left to learn about today's battle in advance.

If there is no accident, Pamela should have established a relationship with a certain dragon vein warlock to share trial information.

Allen only hoped that her informant had better not be Phoebes, otherwise it would inevitably hurt her peace in the future.

"Won't you exchange information with me? Ha ha... cheapskate!"

Pamela pouted.

"I'm not as stingy as you. I'll give you two a piece of advice for free."

"Your ogre blood, tauren blood, is too humble in the giant society, not qualified to enter the castle, participate in the battle meeting, and can only wait outside the gate to receive orders."

"The four of us have all obtained the blood of the giant spirit."

"Giants belong to the distant relatives of the giant family. Their local caste is equivalent to the third class, similar to stone giants, frost giants, and fire giants."

"So, the four of you are eligible to participate in the combat meeting?" Tanya asked with restrained anger.

"Just barely."

Pamela pushed a lock of her temple hair behind her ears, and her tone of voice was calm, showing off.

"Although our status is not high enough to sit in the same seat as the cloud giant officer, at least we can stand and listen and understand the battle plan as soon as possible."

"If you are more polite to me, I will also generously share information with you."

"How else should I be polite to you?" Tan Ya asked coldly.

"At the very least, when I have private conversations with Allen, you should stay away from us wisely."

"Bah! You're dreaming!" Tanya couldn't bear it any longer, "Pamela, I don't know what your plan is for Allen, but as long as I'm still alive, you're destined to fail!"

"Hehe... Ms. Vice President, this is beyond your control!"

Pamela showed that iconic, extremely aggressive half-smile look again.

Tanya gritted her teeth and was about to explode, but was stopped by Allen.

"Senior sister, there's no need to be as knowledgeable as her. Let's enter the castle hall and participate in the combat meeting."

"Junior brother... our bloodline, I am afraid that we are not qualified to enter the conference hall of Wangcheng."

No matter how unconvinced Tanya is, she still has to admit that Pamela did not lie to her.

She has personally experienced the attitude of the cloud giant officer towards the lower castes at the conscription office.

"It's okay, just change to a more honorable identity."

"Change another identity?" Tanya was taken aback, "You mean using magic to transform? But the registration materials..."

"On the registration materials, I wrote about the blood of the storm giant, and the conscription officer didn't even look at it carefully, so she stamped me." Allen said calmly.

Holding Tanya's hand, he hid in a secluded corner.

Recalling the physical characteristics of the storm giant, began to transform.

Allen's ogre wizard blood has its own shape-shifting ability.

Can transform into any giant up to six meters tall.

The reason why it is limited to six meters is because the height of an adult ogre wizard usually does not exceed this standard.

Allen's Cangtian Beamon bloodline also has the ability to transform and can change into the form of a roc.

After the fusion of the two bloodlines, the deformation ability is compatible and strengthened.

Now, Allen can turn into a giant no more than 30 meters tall-the average height of an adult behemoth-at will.

It is true that the storm giant is tall and mighty, with an average height of no more than 20 meters, which is within Allen's deformation range.

In the blink of an eye, Alan transformed into a young and handsome storm giant.

Violet skin, silver-gray eyes, wearing a warlock robe that dances in the wind.

The unrestrained and unrestrained style of gestures is vividly imitated.

Tanya's eyes were straightened, and it took a while to regain her senses.

"Junior brother... are you sure, you can get away with this?"

"My transformation talent is similar to the 4th level 'transformation'. It perfectly imitates the storm giant at the species level. The blood test can't find any faults, but I don't have the spellcasting ability of the storm giant. After all, it depends on the acquired awakening."

Allen said calmly.

"The war is approaching, and the situation is pressing. No one cares about these trivial matters. It is not a big problem to muddle through."

"Okay...even if you can pass, what should I do?"

Tanya shrugged her shoulders and spread her hands, her face full of depression.

"I can't become a storm giant...how about you enter the King City Conference Hall alone, and I'll wait outside?"

"Senior Sister, haven't you awakened the 'Transfiguration' and 'Giant Enlargement' spells? Combining these two spells, you can change your appearance and accompany me into the city."

"How did it change?" Tanya asked in confusion.

Level 2 "Transfiguration" can only become a creature with a bloodline similar to the caster's own.

Tanya is human first, along with greathorn tauren and petrified bullblood.

She can transform into any form of human being, including a man, and can also transform into a horned tauren and a petrified bull.

However, none of these changes could improve her caste among the giants, making the guard look at her high.

"Senior Sister, you first bless the 'Giant Enlargement Technique', and then turn into a huge bull."

"I'll lead you back to the gate of the castle and say you are my mount."

"I'm handsome, as a storm giant warlock, it's reasonable to subdue the rare giant iron-clad bull and domesticate it into a mount."

"Based on my noble status, riding an armored ox into the city is the treatment I should enjoy, senior sister, what do you think?"

"I think...you just need a beating!"

A blood vessel exploded on Tanya's forehead, and her fist hardened.

Annoyed, she couldn't think of any other way.

Let Alan enter the city alone, and she was worried that Pamela would take care of her when she was not around, and bully her junior one way or another.

Thinking of all the dire consequences that might happen when Alan and Pamela were alone, Tanya felt a sense of crisis!

Out of precautionary considerations, I had to hold back my embarrassment and reluctantly accept this bad idea from Allen!

Seeing the reluctance of the senior sister, Allen couldn't help but recall the world of meditation.

I was also forced by my sister Kelly to become a black panther and serve as her mount.

Therefore, he could understand Tanya's mood.

However, this does not prevent him from bullying Tanya.

It is also a kind of interest outside the boudoir for the cold and dignified elder sister to become a cow to ride for herself.

"Damn! Being ridden by you at night and being ridden by you during the day, when will it be my turn to stand up and be the master!"

Tanya complained resentfully.

"Senior sister, as long as you are interested, I can turn into a monster for you to ride at any time, day and night, I don't mind."

Allen smiled and comforted.

"Bah! I don't want to play this kind of perverted game with you! I'm losing my life!"

Tanya was embarrassed.

……

After a while.

Allen, who had changed his face, rode a mighty and domineering iron-clad bull, and returned to the gate of the castle.

"My name is Liangzai. I am a trainee from Origin City, and I am also a sixth-order storm giant warlock."

"By virtue of my noble blood, I think I am worthy to sit with the generals and participate in the battle meeting against the dragon."

Allen sat on the back of the bull, proudly overlooking the giant guards.

The guards were overwhelmed by his aura and were momentarily at a loss.

The giants watching around, including Pamela and the others, were also full of astonishment.

"Hehe!" Pamela suddenly laughed and murmured to herself, "As expected of you, Alan, only you can do such absurd and absurd things!"

"Miss, shall we expose his disguise?"

Phil, the fire elf warlock, asked Pamela in a low voice.

Pamela shot him a sideways look.

The cold eyes made Phil's heart tremble!
"What good will it do us to break through Allen's tricks?"

"This..." Phil was speechless for a moment.

"Don't come up with such bad ideas that harm others and benefit yourself in the future!"

Pamela sighed.

Phil was silent.

From the young lady's reprimand, he could hear the anger he couldn't hide.

This made him puzzled, even if he came up with a bad idea that harms others and does not benefit himself, it will only hurt Ellen, and it will not affect Pamela's own interests. Why is she so angry?
It seems that Pamela cares more about Allen than the attitude shown on the surface...

The news of the visit of the majestic storm giant warlock quickly spread, which alarmed Norman, the defender of the royal city.

This tall and elegant cloud giant general was wearing silver armor, his complexion was gray and smooth, and his long hair was tied into a high ponytail, blowing even in the absence of wind.

The most eye-catching thing was the exquisite silver mask on General Norman's face.

"Silver Mask" is the nickname of His Excellency the General.

Allen jumped off the back of the bull and looked at General Norman who went out to meet him.

It is natural to think of all kinds of "masked men" in previous animation works.

The common feature of such characters is pretentiousness.

From this point of view, "Silver Mask" Norman is probably also a difficult pretender to deal with.

General Norman stopped, hugged his shoulders and looked at Allen.

Pale golden eyes revealed a trace of suspicion.

"Your Excellency, I am from an ancient warlock family, with a noble bloodline that can be traced back to the Bronze Age..."

Norman raised his hand suddenly, interrupting Alan's self-introduction.

"Hehe! There is a possibility of fraud in the family background and blood, which is not credible."

"My respected friend who is a tester, if you want to enter the conference hall of Wangcheng, you have to show some real skills."

Tanya, who turned into an armored bull, couldn't help secretly anxious when she heard that General Norman publicly questioned Alan's identity fraud.

"I told you a long time ago, don't play such a clever little trick! You just don't listen to me, are you embarrassed now?"

Tanya scolded Alan through "his heart".

Unexpectedly, this stinky brother, who was clearly exposed, still pretended to be indifferent.

Tanya watched from the side anxiously, stomping her feet.

Allen patted the bull's head to reassure the senior sister not to worry.

It's a real test, right?
Allen smiled.

True gold is not afraid of fire.

If I said earlier that I could get the corresponding treatment based on my real skills, why would I bother to pretend to be a high caste?

"General Norman, how do you want me to prove myself?"

"It's very simple, just cast a 6th-level magic, thunder, electricity or wind will do!"

"Don't tell me, as a sixth-order warlock who has awakened the blood of the storm giant, you don't know even 'chain lightning'!"

With a silver mask and a cold voice.

The 6-ring spell "Chain Lightning" is the housekeeping skill of the storm giant.

A storm giant bloodline warlock, promoted to the sixth level, has a [-]% chance of awakening this magic.

If Alan had to say that he was an exception to the 10%, he might not be able to convince Norman and others.

Allen doesn't chain lightning, but it doesn't matter.

"Chain lightning? Hehe... Your Excellency, you let me cast this kind of rotten street magic that any storm giant can do, are you humiliating me?!"

Norman was slightly taken aback, and said in a deep voice, "I didn't mean that, but you have to prove yourself and deserve my courtesy."

"I can prove myself, but the mere chain lightning is not worthy of me practicing in public, and I will lower my value."

"So, how do you prove your identity?" Norman asked coldly.

"I have a seventh-level lightning-type martial skill that is stronger than 'Chain Lightning'. General Norman, do you dare to go out in person and check it out? Am I bragging?"

Allen looked directly at Norman, making no secret of his provocation.

There are so many people watching, waiting to see the good show, including the outside testers.

Norman doesn't give Allen face, but he himself loves face, so of course he can't be cowardly.

Gritting his teeth, he responded positively to Allen's challenge: "I can accept your challenge!"

Isn't it a 7th-order lightning-type martial skill?
As a cloud giant, Norman has level 7 electric resistance and level 7 lightning resistance (sonic resistance), and he is confident that he is invincible.

The other party might really be a warlock who awakened the blood of the storm giant, but that didn't matter.

The important thing is that this kid is a tester from the outside world!
General Norman, he doesn't like these foreign mercenaries very much!
They don't listen to orders, they make their own decisions, and for the sake of profit, they can even betray their own camp and seek refuge with the evil dragon!
The testers are counted as one, and they are all annoying thorns!
If it weren't for not daring to offend the city of origin, General Norman really wanted to issue a military order to prohibit the testers from entering the battlefield between giants and dragons to disrupt the situation!

The reason why he was rude to Allen from the beginning and openly questioned his blood was also a manifestation of this xenophobic sentiment.

The young and energetic warlock responded to his doubts in the most violent way, but instead gave him a good opportunity to make an example to others and show his prestige in front of other testers.

General Norman, of course, will not miss this opportunity.

Still crossing his arms around his chest, he put on a relaxed and freehand posture, waiting for Allen to make a move.

In the matter of pretending to be aggressive, Allen adheres to a principle.

It is best for everyone not to pretend, to be honest with each other, and to communicate on an equal footing.

If you insist on pretending, then don't blame me for slapping you in the face!

Snapped!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Allen raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The unrestrained movements attracted earth-shattering thunder!
Boom! !
The giants watching nearby were caught off guard and were knocked down on the spot!

They covered their ears at the same time, their faces full of horror!
My mind is blank!
Amn, Phil, and Sean couldn't help but change their faces, and their hearts jumped.

I was deeply shocked by the thunder and roar caused by Allen's flick of a finger!

Pamela looked serious.

Looking at Allen's eyes, adding a bit of subtle meaning.

Opposite Allen, General Norman has been knocked down by Thunder.

The silver mask on his face was shattered into pieces.

There was a... quite ordinary-looking face.

Norman's appearance can only be said to be not ugly, and he does not have the appearance commensurate with his status.

He usually wears a mask and plays tricks, successfully creating a mysterious aura and inducing people to guess that he is a handsome man.

At this time, the mask was broken, lost the mysterious aura, and was immediately beaten back to its original shape.

Everyone who witnessed his true face couldn't help feeling disappointed.

"Tch! It turns out that the pretentious Norman looks just average, not as handsome as me!"

There are not a few giants with such thoughts on the scene.

Invisibly, the awe of the general also decreased a bit.

Under the crowd watching, Norman got up in a panic, both ashamed and angry!
"You kid is cheating!"

"The move you just made... is not a pure seventh-level lightning-type martial skill, it also hides the force field attribute!"

Norman's lightning resistance can offset the bombing of the seventh-order lightning system, but it can't stop the impact of the force field.

A moment of inadvertence, suffered a big loss, humiliated in public.

Allen laughed at his accusation.

"What? In front of so many witnesses, you can't afford to lose and refuse to admit that my move is a lightning martial skill?"

"I admit that this is a lightning-type martial skill, but it's not exactly!"

Norman's exasperated defense, in the ears of the onlookers, actually confirmed the mentality that he couldn't afford to lose, which attracted a lot of boos.

Especially the giants of low caste, they have long been displeased with this hypocritical pretender, hiding in the crowd and booing, and they are not afraid of being retaliated by Norman.

"Your Excellency, I have never emphasized that this move is a pure lightning-type martial art. All the friends present can testify for me."

"In addition to the thunder attribute, I have other characteristics. Doesn't it mean that I am stronger than ordinary storm giants and deserve your respect?"

"In fact, after you were knocked down by me, you didn't vomit blood and get seriously injured on the spot, but you were able to stand up and speak. This is already the result of my mercy."

"May I ask, Your Excellency, with this 'flick of the fingers' trick, am I eligible to enter the royal city conference hall as a storm giant and get the treatment that the highest caste should enjoy?"

Allen's questioning put Norman in an awkward situation.

Originally, he wanted to use Allen as a stepping stone to stand out in public.

Kill the vigor of the outsiders, and warn them to obey orders and not to cause trouble.

The result was just the opposite, and he became Fang Liwei's stepping stone.

His self-esteem was deeply hurt by everyone's mocking eyes.

Norman was a hundred reluctant to bow his head to Allen.

However, in front of so many people, if you don't count your words, doesn't it appear that you are narrow-minded and lack the capacity to accommodate others?

When he was struggling, a teleportation light rose beside him.

The priestess who presided over the sacrifice in the temple before walked out of the teleportation array.

Norman quickly bowed and saluted the priestess.

The priest of the storm giant seldom interferes in military and political affairs, but this does not mean that power has been emptied.

The cloud giant is just an agent hired by the storm giant, like a manager of a large company.

When it comes to major events, the major shareholders still have to make up their minds.

This priestess is the major shareholder who usually doesn't care about things.

Norman is a beneficiary of the caste system of giants, but he himself must strictly abide by this system, and dare not be rude to priestesses whose castes are higher than his own.

"Master Priest, there is some trouble here, please rest assured, I will handle it properly..."

"General Norman, there is no need to explain." The priestess waved her hand, "I already know the ins and outs of the matter."

"So, what do you mean...?"

"This handsome boy is a descendant of our Storm Giant family, yes, of course he is entitled to receive courtesy."

The priestess confirmed Alan's identity in public, so doubts were not allowed in this matter.

Allen thanked the priestess, and took Tanya into the royal city conference hall.

Norman still couldn't swallow this breath in his heart, and when the crowd of onlookers dispersed, he couldn't help complaining to the priestess in a low voice.

"Master Priest, are you sure that kid is a storm giant warlock? I always feel that something is wrong with him..."

"Okay, don't worry about these details."

The priestess interrupted him impatiently.

"Norman, you still haven't grasped the key to the whole thing."

"It doesn't matter if Pretty Boy is a real storm giant."

"The important thing is that the pretty boy is strong, we need his strength, use him to fight the dragon!"

"Whether he is a fake or not, as long as he is on our side and can bring us benefits, he can be tolerated."

"Conversely, if he is on the side of the evil dragon, even if he is my brother, I refuse to admit that he is the real storm giant! Do you understand?!"

"Norman, don't make a big mistake and force this strong support to the evil dragon just to protect your own face!"

The priestess warned harshly, which made Norman's heart tremble.

Hastily lowered his head and replied: "Master Priest, I understand!"

"As long as you know."

The priestess nodded, and her figure disappeared into the teleportation array.

……

Norman adjusted his mentality and returned to the conference hall.

Respectfully, I invite Allen to sit down.

Allen accepted the preferential treatment frankly.

During the meeting, I accidentally saw Pamela and others standing in the corner of the hall listening, like a group of minions, I couldn't help but laugh.

Panthers is a benevolent man who repays evil with kindness, and adults do not remember the faults of villains.

"Your Excellency, the four warlocks are all my friends. Could you let them sit down and rest to preserve their strength for the upcoming battle."

"Since it's your friend, of course there's no problem!"

Norman ordered his servants to move seats for Pamela, Amn, Phil and Sean.

"In addition, my mount can't be treated badly."

Allen caressed the armored bull that his senior sister had turned into, and made another request.

"From night to day, she has been ridden by me. She has worked hard."

"Please fetch a fluffy blanket and lay it next to my feet, so that my heifer can lie on the blanket and rest his feet."

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