The Wizard's Infinite Journey

Chapter 92

Winnie's ability to do things is very good.

This was beyond Amu's expectations.

On the next day, Winnie prepared most of the usual things for a trip.

For example, the necessary food and other daily necessities have been packed.

What was used was only the crystal nucleus that Yamu had given before.

"If you have been poor for a long time and can't find a few coppers on you, I believe you will have this ability."

Facing Yamu's surprised gaze, Winnie said with a wry smile.

"It sounds a bit miserable."

Yamu said.

"In fact, it is indeed miserable."

Winnie said: "I haven't slept in a good place for a long time. If I hadn't met you, maybe one day, I would die in an abandoned house, or be frozen to death, or Get killed by those bastards."

"You know, the environment here is not very good. Gangs like fraternities often come and go here."

"I see."

Yamu was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Is there anything else I need to prepare?"

"Should be. Not anymore."

Winnie hesitated for a moment, and then said: "However, it would be great if there is a carriage."

"I don't care about the old man, but you and this lady are still children, and it will be bad for your health if you travel for a long time."

This was Amu's negligence.

He himself doesn't really care, his physical fitness is here, whether he walks or rides a horse, there is no problem.

But Winnie and Emiya in front of them obviously couldn't do this.

One of these two is an old man and the other is a child, and neither can support a long-term trip.

Not to mention walking, even riding a horse can probably make their bodies fall apart.

Riding a horse is not a pleasant job.

"Go buy a carriage."

After the previous events, Yamu already had a little initial trust in the old man in front of him, so he gave him a few more crystal nuclei and signaled him to go down and buy a carriage.

The old man nodded, turned and left here.

It wasn't until noon that he had everything he needed ready.

"It seems that there is still a groom missing."

Amu looked around and was about to go up by himself.

But the old man volunteered, boarded the carriage, and sat in the driver's seat.

Yamu didn't say anything, and pulled Emiya into the carriage.

In the carriage, Emiya quickly fell asleep because of her exhaustion.

She leaned against Yamu, with a long mouth, and some crystal liquid flowed out of it, dripping onto Yamu.

Yamu put away his sleeves silently, but did not move. He silently maintained a posture for the other party to lean on, and helped Emiya wipe her saliva.

The journey is long and boring.

Taking advantage of this time, Yamu chatted with Winnie.

Of the three, only the two of them could have a good chat.

"Do you have any other relatives in Germany?"

"Nothing."

Winnie shook his head, because his back was turned to Amu, so he couldn't see his expression clearly: "My wife died long ago, and my children were killed by those hunters long ago, leaving only a few grandchildren, who were also killed by those hunters long ago." The group of hunters took it away, they should be dead by now.”

Rather than being very bland, he seemed to be talking about a trivial matter.

Yamu could hear other meanings from his flat tone.

It was an anger that had been suppressed for a long time.

The Old Man is a half-elf born in the Land region.

According to him, his father was human and his mother was an elf.

When he was very young, his father abandoned their mother and son.

"That's a very common story. In this land, most of the descendants of elves and humans have such a fate."

The old man laughed at himself: "In the mouths of those humans, existences like us are also called bastards."

"The bastards are bastards, it doesn't matter, as long as they can live in peace."

"But even that can't be done"

During the chat, Winnie talked about his half-life experience.

He has lived a very long life, already more than 100 years old, and he is considered a proper long-lived old man among human beings, so he has experienced many things.

When he was young, the old man went out to explore and was unwilling to live such a mediocre life all his life.

He became a mercenary and wandered outside, until he was in his 40s and still had nothing.

The world does have ways of being extraordinary.

That is the secret code.

By practicing the secret code, mortals can leap to the extraordinary and have power beyond mortals.

But it is a pity that the practice of the secret code is extremely precious, and ordinary people cannot obtain it at all.

Half-elf civilians like Winnie don't even have to think about it.

He wasted many years, and finally returned to his hometown when he was nearly 50 years old, married a human girl who did not dislike his half-elf status, and married and had children.

After getting married, his life gradually stabilized, and he also had his own children and grandsons.

At that time, Winnie felt that it was not bad to be able to maintain such a life.

But this is bound to be a luxury.

In this world, danger is the main theme.

A peaceful life is destined to be only temporary.

Over the past few decades, Germany has suffered one disaster after another.

Until more than ten years ago, the Black Emperor led an army to destroy the city of Deer.

"At that time, my wife had already died, and I managed to escape with my relatives, but ran into those hunters again."

Having said that, the old man fell silent for a moment.

Amos can understand the subsequent experience without his telling.

Yamu was also silent for a moment, and after a while, he opened his mouth and changed the subject: "Is there any reliable channel to obtain the secret code?"

"A reliable channel?"

Winnie thought for a while, then couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Of course."

"Those powerful organizations, such as those hunters, must have secret books among them."

"For another example, in those dark areas, there are many tombs and ruins of ancient powerhouses, and there must be many secret books among them."

"Legends say that the Black Emperor crawled out of a tomb, and he was a strong man in ancient times."

"But for ordinary people, either way is difficult."

Powerful extraordinary organizations have secret codes, but they will never pass them on to others easily.

If you want to join it and get the teaching of the secret book, you have to pay a huge price.

The ruins in the dark area can only be seen from a distance.

There are indeed many ruins in the dark area, but let alone whether there are secret tomes in these ruins, even if there are, how do you get them?
The Dark Zone is an unusual place, filled with dangers of all kinds.

"It is indeed a problem."

Yamu nodded and couldn't help sighing.

"You don't need the secret code, do you?"

Looking at Yamu, Winnie was a little puzzled.

The scene of Yamu easily obliterating those hunters before is still echoing in his mind.

In his opinion, Yamu must have practiced the secret code, otherwise how could he have such a strong power.

Yamu didn't answer this question, but just shook his head.

Winnie understood instantly, and didn't ask any more, but took the initiative to change the subject: "Actually, for us ordinary people, even if we obtain the secret book, it may not be useful."

"Son, do you know what the other name of the secret book is?"

"What's it called?" Yamu asked.

"Secret Code, originally called Bloodline Secret Code."

Winnie opened his mouth and said, "Bloodline Secret Code, the meaning of this should be very clear."

Bloodline Secrets.
Hearing the name, Yamu was a little surprised.

"The secret code was created from the very beginning for those who have special bloodlines."

Winnie smiled wryly and said, "Without that special blood, even obtaining the secret code is useless."

Without blood, the secret code can't function?
Amu couldn't help frowning.

If this is the case, then his plan to practice the secret scriptures will be ruined.

The cultivation of the secret scriptures actually requires the blood.
Looking at it this way, the extraordinary system of this world is far inferior to the two systems of knights and wizards in terms of universality.

Looking at Yamu's thoughtful appearance, Winnie sighed, and then continued to drive.

Neither of them continued to chat.

(End of this chapter)