wandering fairy

Chapter 110 Four Spell Connection MacKenzie smiled again: "That's good, at least he has lived a life of food and clothing in the strong kingdom of Cusport God now. Don't worry about the poisonous insects and traps on the road, There is no need to worry about the enemy's cold arrows in the back, no fear and worry. You can serve his god wholeheartedly."

The two fell silent together, and for some it was better to be dead than to be.Such as devout priests or hopeless mortals.

MacKenzie suddenly broke the solemn and uncomfortable silence: "What about you, have you converted to God Cusport now? He was a regular at the time and wanted you to join."

Rafina said lightly with a sad expression: "No. I have never been used to that rigid and harsh doctrine. What I long for is forget it. What about you? Which god do you believe in?"

McKenzie sighed again, bowed his head and pulled out a blade of grass to fiddle with it: "No. I don't know what kind of god I worship. Maybe what I worship is their ability and glory."

Looking at the calm and clear pond, Rafina asked softly, "Have you not given up on your dream of being a hero?"

McKenzie's smile was stiff, but he tried to maintain an indifferent tone: "No, I'm still waiting for the last hope. By the way, it seems that you haven't said which god you believe in. You will Change the subject. Hehehe"

Rafina showed a knowing smile, and at this moment she suddenly looked a little bit beautiful.She joked with a gentle expression: "Prepare to believe in Si Suo, the god of erudition and wisdom in the Mahapasi Empire. He is also the protector of explorers."

McKenzie also showed a happy smile, hehe said with a smile: "So you are also waiting for the last ray of hope. Hehehehe, we still coincide with each other as before. If one day you become a great navigator Or a wealthy shipowner. Don’t forget about my old friend! How much to eat.”

Rafina smiled cheerfully: "How dare I reward you, maybe you will become a great hero in the future, and you will forget all about our old folks in West Zhejiang."

MacKenzie looked up to the sky and smiled lightly at Nannan and said to himself: "Heroes, how many heroes are there in this world?"

Feelings spread to his heart, and he hummed a song involuntarily:

In the long river of time, people are chanting

There is a great hero in the vast sea of ​​people

In the vortex of fate, heads are swarming

But there is always one who gets the supreme glory

Look at Yoyo's crowd singing in unison

You are our hero for all eternity

Look at the vast crowd whispering in low voices

Why did he order us to hold our heads up?

Who can understand, who can think through

not everyone will be loyal to you

Who can remember, who can forgive

each thinks of his own bravery

Slowly, his voice began to choke, but he hummed softly to Rafina:

You and I hold up the torch of hope and charge forward in the dark night of fate

I just want to be a hero who changes the world

'Cause the world needs someone to be praised

Everyone wants to reach the peak of glory

Everyone is rendering their own sky

Just look at whose dream the waves of fate come true

Let him stand, let thousands of people bow

MacKenzie suddenly laughed sadly: "Hero. Hero. Who is whose hero? Hahahaha." He shook his head desolately and laughed non-stop, but for some reason, he and Rafina hugged each other and cried.

Baron Giselle carefully brought Dongzi and the others into a large cellar-like "warehouse". The inside was quite cold, but very dry. Looking carefully, there were some hand-sized shovels installed on the walls made of thick rocks. Spell runes to keep the air dry.Giselle struggled to move out several boxes, which were filled with various magic tools.Most of these utensils with different functions are below the fourth level, and they are placed in a haphazard manner. They are obviously made randomly.Because they were "gifts" that Giselle's uncle gave him occasionally, and after accumulating, they gradually became what they are now.

Giselle introduced them one by one very enthusiastically, and said with a pat on the chest: "Although these things are not very high-end goods, they are in large quantities. As long as they are used in a reasonable way, they can still defeat those sub-giants."

Dongzi smiled without saying a word and continued to rummage through various magic wands and potions in several large boxes, and suddenly found a small scroll exuding a high-level magical atmosphere.He took it out and saw that it was actually a fifth-order "spiritual connection" scroll.

Seeing him staring blankly at the scroll, Giselle quickly said: "This is something my uncle gave me, although it's not very useful, it's also quite interesting.