The sound of splitting electric current rang in Hoffman's ears, as if evoking a terrible experience in his memory, so frightened that he hurriedly covered his head with both hands, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably.

　　Carlos saw how scared he was and let his slightly raised hand drop; Hoffman had already suffered, and Carlos wasn't going to destroy him again.

　　"Scared like this and you dare to say no!

　　If you don't tell the truth, believe it or not I'll make you relive what you went through at the granary!"

　　Carlos had dropped his hand, but the threat was still vicious on his lips.

　　"Don't don't don't!

　　I admit that I did go to the granary to steal meat, counting this time, I only stole twice, I just didn't have enough to eat, my mouth is so greedy, I won't dare to do it again, don't ever electrocute me, the taste is too unbearable!"

　　Hoffman actually took the initiative to confess to the previous case, directly telling the truth about what he had committed, which qualifies as a confession of leniency.

　　Carlos was surprised to hear that it was actually Hoffman who did that one time before as well, he had always thought it was Shelia.

　　Thinking about how he had been treating Shelia as a meat thief for the past two days, Carlos' heart actually felt a trace of guilt, even wanting to apologize to Shelia in person!

　　Carlos subconsciously looked at Shelia and found her looking at, with interest, the slightly curled and charred black fur on Hoffman's body, and scratching it with her hand with keen interest.

　　And the mood was normal, it didn't look like the previous attitude had turned Hylia off, Carlos was relieved and at the same time dismissed the idea of apologizing.

　　"I suddenly think you look much better in this look now than you did before, so why don't you just keep it that way!"

　　Hylia chuckled, Hylia said this in jest, with a little more than a little bit of mockery in it.

　　Hoffman is now all curly hair, the original brown long hair is still oily and shiny, now not only the color is pitch-black, the hair is even a short curly hair, in terms of the aesthetics of the Bell Bear Clan can be said to be ugly!

　　"I'm not going to, it's not even a bear anymore, I'll never be able to face anyone if it stays like this!"

　　Hoffman said, covering his face.

　　It was obvious that he couldn't accept himself as he was now, and he was still watering like he hadn't even been in this much pain when he experienced being electrocuted for fear of being electrocuted.

　　Men don't shed tears, they just haven't gotten to the sad part yet!

　　Carlos could see what was bothering Hoffman right now and told the Bell Bear warrior at the door to go get Avril, Avril's life energy should be able to help Hoffman, a man's mind had to be a man to understand!

　　When Avril arrived, she saw Hoffman's appearance and scoffed, then applied life energy to Hoffman's hair all over his body to help him grow hair quickly!

　　Consuming little energy and growing no slower, Hoffman soon became a shaggy monster, the charred and curly strands becoming the tips and spikes of his hair.

　　Carlos, in his guise as Mr. Tony again, gave Hoffman a shaping and managing with a breaking chop, and after Carlos made meticulous cuts to Hoffman's fur, Hoff? became almost as good as he was before.

　　With that done, Hoffman finally stopped being self-absorbed and came back to life, before Carlos led the group to the granary and took out the long, barred key and injected magical energy into it.

　　Then a beam of light streaked towards the granary, the knot was briefly visible for a moment before it slowly disappeared, this was Carlos closing the knot for the time being, this time the granary would not be electrified if he opened it again.

　　Carlos made it public that the granary had a boundary, and gave the key to Shelia in public, for one thing, because only people who could use magical energy could use the key.

　　Secondly, Carlos was also making amends for his earlier determination that it was Shelia who had stolen the meat, even though Shelia hadn't felt the slightest suspicion.

　　At this moment, Hylia even felt that she was being acknowledged by Carlos in public, giving something important to her for safekeeping or something, wasn't this more like a confession in disguise?

　　Shelia had a direct mental image of Carlos proposing to her, and her ideology gradually sank deeper and deeper!

　　"Shelia?

　　Shelia, what's wrong with you?

　　Reach for the keys!"

　　Carlos didn't know what was wrong with Shelia, reaching out and waving his hand in front of Shelia's eyes, handing over the key Shelia didn't pick it up, her eyes were starting to go out of focus like she was hypnotized, so Carlos shouted.

　　"Uh huh?"

　　Carlos's shout brought Shelia back to reality, her lax eyes coming back together as she looked at the key handed to her.

　　Hylia joyfully took the key and held it in her hand as if it were a treasure, then folded her hands together and pressed them to her chest as if she wanted to take it as a token of love.

　　Carlos didn't care that Shelia had taken the key as something, as long as she could put it away.

　　The granary was opened and the meat fetch repeated, another hearty and singular lunch, with Carlos taking extra specifically to fill Hoffman's gluttonous belly, and after that fetch the granary was also half empty.

　　The original plan was to be able to eat a month's worth of stock, but it turned out to be consumed more than half of it in less than a week's time, Carlos still underestimated the amount of food that the orc races had, as the saying goes, you don't know how hard it is to raise a family unless you're a member of the family, and Carlos had a deep understanding of that right now.

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　　After eating, one of the most important things for Carlos is to intensify the practice of the blessing battle song, looking at the speed of that construction I am afraid that it will not take two days to complete, time is running out!

　　Carlos still only sings two lines at this point, and while both of them are polished to perfection, they don't play like a blessed battle song alone!

　　Tight on time and on task, Carlos was compelled to begin the intensive general crash course!

　　One line by one, led by Shelia, Carlos began to sing, verbatim, with great clarity.

　　Feel led by the glory of the God of War and find your inner voice!

　　The setting sun waves goodbye to the past, and the cold wind summons the waking soul!

　　The lonely journey against the odds contains a lot of unthrown heaviness, and the pace of progress brings a lot of indelible pain!

　　O warrior of the beasts!

　　I am here to bring you a baptism of blessings from the God of War!

　　When the lofty ideal goal, guiding the direction of progress, honor is a shining medal!

　　When the great intention of faith, sends out a fervent cry, strength is the eternal quest!

　　Say goodbye to epic songs and break out of the cage of fate!

　　Follow everything that boils in your blood, and in doing so, pursue a more powerful fighting ability!

　　The hissing of the beast warriors would eventually resound through the wide and pure sky!

　　Going through it in its entirety, Carlos seemed to find a little sense.

　　And just now, Carlos's blessed battle song that contained song power seemed to have brought a little bit of weak influence to the Bell Bear and Robert Rabbit clans as well!

With Shelia leading the way, Carlos chanted the Blessed Battle Hymn in its entirety for the first time, stumbling a bit in the process, but ultimately singing the whole thing.

　　The song that contained the unique singing power of the rituals did not need to be deliberately hissed at the top of his voice, the sound could be carried so far that the surrounding Robert Rabbit and Bell Bear warriors could hear it clearly.

　　"Hey!

　　I feel so relaxed now that I can jump a little higher than usual!"

　　A Robert the Rabbit warrior said to his sidekick.

　　"You may not believe it when I say it, but strangely enough I suddenly feel the same way!"

　　He replied incredulously.

　　"Dude, do I look skinny to you?"

　　A Bellbear warrior said as he shook his mate who was squinting next to him, ready to sleep.

　　"Not really, you're still as fat as before!"

　　The one who was shaken awake said impatiently.

　　"But I feel like I'm now," the man interrupted before he could finish his sentence.

　　"Then again, I suddenly feel lighter too, like I can run faster now!"

　　The man suddenly mumbled something like.

　　All the Orc clans in the camp felt this subtle change in their bodies, affected by the power of the battle song, all of them felt that their bodies had become much lighter.

　　It only lasted for a short while before it disappeared, and after the effect disappeared everyone still did what they were supposed to do, and with only this level of things to do, no one cared.

　　"It lasted for about five minutes or so, not only was the duration short, but the increase effect wasn't strong either, so you could say it was a big failure!"

　　Hylia also felt the effect of Carlos's blessed battle song, and after experiencing it firsthand, the review commented that Carlos's blessed battle song this time was nothing, and for this aspect of the sacrifice, Hylia was very strict.

　　"It's good to have an effect with this kind of instant product, can you expect any quality?"

　　Carlos said quietly, not daring to say it directly to Shelia.

　　"After the first time I sang it, there's still a lot to improve on, so I'll just take my time and practice."

　　Carlos said.

　　"How can you take your time face, that church will probably not take more than a few days to build, the Olo Owl Clan and the Mys Ratmen Clan work so efficiently.

　　If you can't sing a quality Blessing Battle Hymn by then, you'll be laughed at by everyone from both clans, and how can you be a Lord when your majesty is in ruins!"

　　Hylia said very seriously, Hylia was all very serious when it came to this matter of face!

　　"It must be specialized and intensive training to be able to not only sing it in full, but to reach the first line of every line!"

　　Shelia set the standard for Carlos, which is kind of super high.

　　Shelia had a firm attitude, and Carlos had no excuse but to accept it, and then Carlos went through a devilish special training that was almost hellish!

　　"The breath is not right!

　　Here the pitch should be high!"

　　"The transcription here has to be high, not down!"

　　"The tail end trails too long, a little shorter would be just right!"

　　"How many times has it been said that the pitch cannot be lowered!

　　How come the more you sing, the lower your voice gets!"

　　"It's also important to chant the war song emotionally, to be filled with feelings of longing for the God of War..." All afternoon, Carlos was constantly being corrected by Shelia, there would always be something wrong with every line and it would take more than one pass to correct it.

　　So far only the first sentence was never without error, even the second sentence, which Carlos thought he had practiced so well, sometimes had errors, too many and too often, and which Shelia tirelessly repeated over and over again.

　　Under the teaching that took a lot of Hylia's energy, of course, the effect was still particularly remarkable, and Carlos was able to skillfully sing down half of the Blessing Battle Hymn at this point.

　　But it was only proficient rather than perfect, much less than what Shelia expected, so Shelia increased the intensity of her training again!

　　What kept echoing in Carlos's ears, besides his own singing voice, was Shelia's voice, the whole afternoon of intense training had made Carlos a little broken, he now desperately needed a bit of decompression and a channel to vent.

　　At this moment, how he wished for something like a beast tide attack to happen, so that he could go out and relax properly, which could be much more comfortable than practicing singing here.

　　But what you want is not what you get, life is not what you want, and this afternoon was unusually quiet and peaceful, and Carlos could only pass the time by singing.

　　Singing until her throat was slightly raspy, Shelia handed Carlos a glass of water to moisten her throat then continued to sing, week after week, cycle after cycle.

　　Under the hard work of Carlos, the harvest is also very obvious, half of the blessing war song has been Carlos can perfectly grasp, three times in a row so that Shelia can not pick the slightest fault, all can be described as perfect singing!

　　Hylia couldn't even begin to imagine what amazing effect singing the entire Blessed Battle Hymn at such a level would have.

　　, Unstoppable anticipation and excitement filled Shelia's head, and such emotions turned into joy that showed on Shelia's face.

　　Seeing the "devil instructor", who had tortured him for the whole afternoon, smiling, Carlos was also relieved.

　　In the evening, after dinner, Carlos wanted to learn more about carving magical patterns from Eranster, Carlos had gotten used to Eranster's visits, so he just stayed in the house and waited for Eranster to come to the door to find himself, but after waiting for a long time Eranster didn't come.

　　After waiting for some time, Elenster hadn't shown up yet, and Carlos got a little impatient, so he was ready to go to the construction site to find Elenster himself.

　　As a result, when they arrived at the construction site, the only people who were working were actually from the Oro Owl Clan, and it seemed that the entire Mythic Ratman Clan was absent.

　　"What's going on here, have the Mythic Rattlers been sleeping around en masse?"

　　Carlos was very puzzled, he couldn't have slept through all of them if he had to, not to mention that Eranster was a very punctual person, so how could he have slept through them?

　　Bufex was not far away standing with his arms folded, and Carlos stepped forward to inquire.

　　"Did you say that old man Ernst?

　　How am I supposed to know why he hasn't come over, we don't live next to each other, and it's not even close yet, and all I can think of now is that they're purposely trying to run away from work!"

　　Bufex said flatly.

　　The reasoning was far-fetched, the church was used by both clans, and it wasn't like Eranster to be such a sneaky person, Carlos just laughed at Bufex's statement, not actually thinking about it at all.

　　It was a good thing that Bufex was only joking, he had been friends with Eranster for so many years, how could he not be aware of Eranster's character?

　　"Don't worry Lord Sacrifice, they probably just left a little late, besides it's normal for them to be slow, after all not everyone can fly over like us Oro Owl Clan!"

　　As he spoke Bufex began to display his superiority in having wings again.

　　"Could something have happened to him?

　　Carlos said with some concern.