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Chapter 80 Now I'm a Barbarian (Monthly Tickets for Extra Updates!)
Night falls.

Under the bright moonlight, a snow-white owl flew into the depths of the forest.

The magic is flowing.

The snowy owl stood on a branch, opening its big yellow eyes and looking around alertly.

A little blue goblin slowly regained his invisibility, looking rather haggard:
"It's you, have you returned from your trip?"

Snowy Owl tilted his head, looking confused. "Goo?"

Teacher Blueberry, why do you look like you didn’t sleep well?
Blueberry sighed helplessly and said:
"The magic in the swamp has been rampant these days, and I can't sleep because of it."

As a little elf, Blueberry was extremely sensitive to magic. Her peripheral vision fell on the Snowy Owl and her eyes widened in shock.

"How come you suddenly have a second ring?!"

"Goo?"

Snowy Owl says this is weird?

My master and I have been traveling for two months, and without noticing, we have reached the second ring road!

blueberry:???
I only have one ring, how can a fairy like me feel?

"Gu!" The snowy owl flapped its wings to indicate its purpose.

I'm here to learn magic from you, Teacher Blueberry!

Blueberry was in mixed feelings. I don't even know an offensive magic, so why should I teach you spells?
Just send it away, I want to continue sleeping!
"Ahem, listen carefully." Blueberry cleared her throat, "Although you are already in the second ring now, you haven't even mastered the most basic magic. This is absolutely not acceptable."

Snowy Owl was surprised, what is the most basic magic?
"Magic Missile, of course."

Blueberry said as a matter of course: "Almost every wizard knows this kind of spell. I don't have much to teach you. Just figure it out on your own."

After saying that, Blueberry lay down on a large leaf and fell asleep. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at the Snowy Owl.

I found a snowy owl sitting on a branch, looking deep in thought.

Blueberry finally felt relieved, certain that Snowy Owl would spend the entire night on this issue, and yawned.

call--

At this time, Blueberry opened his eyes and saw the scene in front of him with shock.

In the center of the silent woods, the temperature dropped sharply. The wings of the snowy owl condensed into three icy blue lights, which suddenly turned into ice missiles, cut a blue trajectory, and fell into the river.

Click!
The surface of the river was frozen into ice by the biting cold.

Its power has reached the level of a three-ring ice missile!
"Gu!" A hint of surprise flashed in the snowy owl's yellow eyes.

So this is the magic missile - just use frost magic to make the missile!

Thank you, Teacher Blueberry!

The blue-haired goblin's mouth twitched.

I asked you to learn magic missiles, not to teach yourself ice missiles!

You can cast third-level spells with a second-level spell. Who taught you all this?
*
The next day.

Yeats got up early and went to the backyard, and saw a snow-white owl flying in the gray sky.

It seems that the owl has not slept all night again... Ye Zhi whistled, raised his arms, held the snowy owl firmly, and asked with a smile:

"Where did you go to study on your own last night?"

"Gu!" The Snowy Owl recounted in detail what happened last night.

Ye Zhi stroked his chin and said, "Blueberry said that there was a magic riot in the swamp? Well... I will take over that swamp sooner or later. I will go there in person after I come back from hunting."

When Yeats heard the Snowy Owl say that it had learned the magic missile, he let it demonstrate it using a training stake as a target.

boom! !

Ye Zhi looked at the training stake that was frozen along with the surrounding ground, expressionless. You call a three-ring ice missile a magic missile?
Blueberry taught you this, right?
Okay, okay, Kendra only taught you second-level spells, and Blueberry teaches better than Kendra!
……

The day of the hunting appointment is quietly approaching.

This time when Ye Zhi went to White Night City, he only brought two guards, Fokasi and Gray.

After all, due to Hildreth's special status, she was not suitable to participate in this hunt, so Ye Zhi asked her to stay in the lord's mansion to teach Lota how to perform spear fighting skills.

The Argonian Sora temporarily took over as Phocas' instructor.

The Arlongs usually live in the tropical rain forests in the southeast of the Midgard continent. Arlong warriors are known for their powerful guerrilla warfare capabilities and their natural ability to breathe in water.

Sora has received strict guerrilla warfare training, and her tactical style may be more suitable for the Morning Frost Ridge team than Phocas.

Considering that riding a snow leopard was too ostentatious, Yeats put the traveler's saddle on Carrot's back.

Luobo turned his head to look at the saddle, then looked silently at Ye Zhi and shook his ponytail, as if to say, Are you sure you want to ride me?
Yeats picked up a bucket of hay mixed with carrot chunks, held it to the carrot's mouth, and rubbed its flowing mane.

Roland's horse can be promoted to the third ring or above, and Ye Zhi has high hopes for Radish.

The radish gladly accepted Yeats's advances. Seeing that it did not resist, Yeats turned over and stepped into the stirrup to mount the horse.

Phocas rode on another bay packhorse, wearing plate armor and carrying a broadsword. Compared to when he first took office, he looked a bit more youthful.

"Puff!" Radish spat at the packhorse.

Ye Zhi had a blank expression on his face and pulled at Radish's reins.

This trip to White Night City is not too dangerous. After all, this trade route is a fixed trade route between White Night City and Morning Frost Ridge, and the monsters have been basically eradicated.

Instead, a hungry wolf, with green eyes glowing, leaped from the high cliff and pounced on Yeats.

Ye Zhi tightened the reins with one hand and drew out the Spirit Shield Sword with the other, his eyes slightly focused.

Ye Zhi mobilized the power of the Ring of Life. As fast as lightning, he stabbed out with his rapier, and his movements were like a tide. Before the wild wolf could react, two consecutive stabs had already put an end to the wild wolf's life!

This time, Ye Zhi did not rely on the power of the bard, but defeated the beast with his fighting skills alone.

Yeats exhaled slowly.

Hild's special training is still quite effective!

Phocas held the broadsword in his hand, and stood there in a daze for a moment, saying in a daze:
"Master...you, when did you advance to the next level?"

"It was when I was traveling in the North," said Yeats.

"Why didn't you say so earlier?"

There was excitement in Phocas' eyes.

"You have actually been promoted to Extraordinary! This... This is great!"

Ye Zhi smiled and said, "You didn't ask."

Phocas' eyes flickered and his words got stuck in his throat.

Soon, Yeats saw a corner of the Great Wall, which was officially named "The Great Wall of the Brave Emperor".

According to legend, it was an ancient city wall built by ancient emperors and expanded on this basis.

This is a wall about six meters high that stretches for more than a hundred kilometers along the high mountains. It is often regarded as the border line of the Golden Lion Kingdom's territory. It is magnificent and winding.

From White Night City to Tyne Port, it runs across the neck of the kingdom and is used to defend against the northern barbarians.

But after the Golden Lion King won a great victory in the Battle of Morning Frost Ridge, a large area of ​​territory was gained outside the Great Wall.

At this moment, Yeats was standing on the high ground outside the Great Wall.

Looking at the vast scenery inside the Great Wall, facing this high wall that blocks him from the fertile land of the south, Yeats sighed:

"Now I'm a barbarian."

(End of this chapter)