Luo Shan had been running all over the world since he was a little kid, and his skin was as dark as the dark-kind. However, after Po strengthened his body with a golden pill, Luo Shan's skin became snow-white and tender. After putting on his clothes, Ji Hao couldn't help but silently praise Luo Shan for being such a handsome little boy.
Surrounded by a group of elders, Luo Shan, who was wearing a brand new outfit, walked up to Taisi with big steps, politely kowtowed to Taisi.
"Thank you, Lord, for saving my life!"
Taisi showed the whites of his eyes, staring straight at Luo Shan. Faintly visible spell symbols had been rolling in his pupils, but he didn't say a word. This was Taisi's usual behavior. He always felt that Luo Shan was stupid. Luo Shan kowtowed to him, but Taisi didn't know what to say.
After that, Luo Shan walked to Po and kowtowed to him.
"Thank you, Lord, for saving me. Otherwise, I would have been killed by my cruel uncles." Luo Shan's body trembled slightly, with two streams of tears gushing out of his eyes.
Just now, those elders told him everything that had happened in the past couple of days. Luo Shan's mother was killed, and his three uncles came with armies to annex his clansmen and territories, and even tried to kill him. But Luo Shan was still able to stay calm, which was enough to prove that he was indeed an extraordinary talent.
Po held Luo Shan up from the ground and said gently, "Alright, this is your destiny, hm …"
Po was still trying to organize his words, thinking about how to talk to Luo Shan. Luo Shan's parents had just died, and his three uncles were all cruel and ruthless. Therefore, he was offered to the ancient devil God as an offering by Taisi. Luo Shan had just experienced a great change, and he was still young. Therefore, Po was a bit worried about how to ask Luo Shan to be his disciple.
Ji Hao saw Po's hesitation, but what was there to hesitate about?
Back in the Southern Wasteland, kids could already fight wild beasts at the age of three to five, eat raw meat and drink blood, and fight for their lives. Although Luo Shan was young, which one of the kids in the Southern Wasteland was spoiled? Their mental endurance was strong enough.
Ji Hao pressed his hand on Luo Shan's shoulder, shook his shoulder hard, grinned and said, "Little guy, this is Priest Po, a very powerful … Maguspriest. He has taken a liking to you. This is your good fortune. Hurry up and take him as your master. In the future, you will become as strong as Daoist Po! "
Ji Hao didn't want to waste time talking to Luo Shan, especially those elders behind Luo Shan. Therefore, he simply gave Po the title of Maguspriest.
Luo Shan was dumbfounded. He turned around and glanced at his elders.
The eyes of the elders lit up at the same time, and they quickly exchanged glances with each other.
Just now, Po had healed Luo Shan's severely damaged 'body' with a single golden pill, and even restored enough life-force for Po to redeem his soul. Po was indeed a powerful Maguspriest.
Not to mention anything else, merely judging by the effect of Po's golden pill, Ji Hao could at least tell that Po had reached an extremely high level in the field of medicine making. At least, in the family of their old clan leader, Earl Ji Luo Lin, no one had ever heard of a magic medicine concocted by a witch doctor that could even heal the frozen corpses of dead people.
Therefore, without a doubt, Po was much more powerful than all magic doctors of the entire Soul Wolf Clan.
In these days, if a clan wanted to live a comfortable life, and if all clansmen wanted to live and work in peace and contentment, they had to be protected by powerful beings. Just look at Luo Shan's clan. Their clan leader had just fallen in Chi Ban Mountain, and three of their brothers immediately came to the clan with their warriors. Even their young clan leader had been killed.
Right now, the clan was at its weakest moment. Luo Shan's father and all of the elite warriors of the clan had been wiped out in the Chi Ban Mountain, and the few most powerful Senior Magi elders had also died in the Chi Ban Mountain. Those who remained in the clan were a group of old men, who were extremely weak and could no longer shield the clan from the wind and rain.
Without a doubt, Po, who was able to 'grow flesh and bones', was a strong supporter of the clan, and could provide shelter for the entire clan.
Not to mention Taisi, who was mysterious and had a great power!
In the eyes of these elders, Taisi had actually mastered the legendary soul-redeeming magic, and was able to bring their dead young clan leader back to the human world. This was something that even those powerful Maguspriests of the Magi Palace couldn't do. Taisi must be an even more terrifying and powerful Maguspriest!
However, Po and Taisi were obviously led by Ji Hao, this' Earl Yao ', whom they had never heard of before!
Being followed by such powerful Maguspriests, Ji Hao, this Earl Yao, was undoubtedly even more powerful.
The few elders then turned around and quickly glanced at those warriors under Ji Hao's command, who had been staying vigilant in the distance. Whether it was those dark-kind warriors under Zhamu's command or those human warriors, the armors worn by them had all been sparkling with eye-piercing spell symbols in the dim light of night.
Especially that set of heavy armor worn by Zhamu, within the sparkling light released from time to time, at least thousands of thickly dotted spell symbols could be seen. Clearly, this was a top-grade armor. Judging from the smooth lines and exquisite patterns on those armors, these were all top-grade armors made by Xiu Clan master craftsmen.
Luo Shan's clan had armors produced by Xiu Clan as well, but the total number of those armors was less than a hundred. Besides, judging from the quality, those armors were far inferior to those worn by Ji Hao's warriors. Based on what Luo Shan had seen, thousands of warriors under Ji Hao's command were wearing such heavy armors.
These armors represented wealth, power, and a power that was hundreds of times greater than the power of their entire clan!
"We …" An elder hesitated for a short while, then said, "Something happened to our leader just now, we …"
Ji Hao looked at these elders. The sparkling eyes of these elders had already revealed their thoughts. He then said in a deep voice, "Let Luo Shan take Priest Po as his Shifu, and your entire clan move to my territory. Live as an appendant clan of my Earl Yao's territory."
Ji Hao patted on Luo Shan's little head and said blandly, "I will provide shelter for you, and as my appendant clan, you only need to pay tribute to me according to the normal ratio. My territory is still a wasteland, and needs a lot of people to develop it. You can move to my territory. With the relationship between you and Luo Shan, I won't swallow your clan. "
Rubbing Luo Shan's hair hard, Ji Hao pondered for a while, then grinned and said, "When Luo Shan grows up and learns something from Priest Po, he can bring his clansmen back and inherit Earl Ji's territory. He's so young now, even if he stays here, will he have the chance to become Earl Ji? "
The group of elders glanced at each other, then sadly shook their heads.
"The old leader still has a few brothers." An elder's words had already explained everything.
Earl Ji Luo Lin had fallen, but he still had a group of brothers. His four sons were all dead, and Luo Shan was still so young, so the position of Earl Ji could never fall into his hands.
As Ji Hao said, when Luo Shan grew up and became capable, and his clan became powerful enough, they would still be able to return to Earl Ji's territory and take back the title of Earl Ji.
Luo Shan kneeled on the ground and solemnly bowed to Po.
The group of elders kneeled in front of Ji Hao, politely bowing to their leader according to the rule of an appendant clan.
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