wandering fairy

Donghe Ziyu said to Grimm earnestly: "So I didn't forcefully enhance his ability, but put a seed in the proper soil, and gave him the method of irrigation and planting, which can gradually produce magical effects. That is to discover his own potential, not to improve out of thin air! So first of all, if you want to strengthen the Dao, you need a seed, which is the beast soul, and a suitable soil, which is the Druid's Skill. The question is, do you have it?"

Grimm suddenly paled and fell limply on the chair next to him.Druid skills can be learned, but where does the beast soul come from?This kind of thing is only possible if you have lycanthropy!Could it be that he turned himself into a monster with the appearance of a beast?

Peng Pai's hope instantly turned into a fire of annoyance and anxiety. He beat his head desperately and kept muttering to himself: "Why is this again?! Why do I always encounter such a damn thing?! Why do things always happen at the last minute?!"

Although the bristly boar sympathized with him very much, but he was also a slightly insensitive person and would not say anything nice.I had no choice but to pat him comfortingly, and then continued to ask Dong Hezi: "What is that beast soul? Why only the druids among the lycanthropes have it? When I was learning shamanism here, the elder People say that the beast soul is also a kind of spirit, but why can't the shamans practice it?"

Dong Hezi pondered: "According to my observation, even before the fusion, this so-called beast soul is not a completely external thing, but a result of some kind of fusion between a certain external subtle energy and the main body soul. Product. Do you know that some life forms can form a relationship of mutual cooperation, symbiosis and co-prosperity?"

Grimm, who was still irritable and upset, had no mood to listen to these detailed explanations, so he said bluntly: "I know! Isn't it just that hermit crabs in the sea put sea anemones on their shells to defend against enemies? Where are we going to find sea anemones?"

Donghezi just smiled and said: "The kind you mentioned is just a loose practice, but I have observed that the beast soul is a very tightly combined thing. I once saw a golden jellyfish, which rises every day. Opportunities rise to the surface of the sea one after another, like thousands of golden waves appearing on the sea, which is quite magnificent."

Grimm interjected again: "Glow jellyfish? Seen it, nothing unusual." But this time he was wrong.Donghezi corrected: "It's not that they glow, but they themselves are golden! Because there are tiny algae plants inside their transparent bodies. These invisible plants will appear golden in the sun. They are It is specifically incorporated into the body of jellyfish. It can provide food for jellyfish by absorbing sunlight, while jellyfish defend them against other tiny predators, and can also lead them to swim to nutrient-rich waters without being drifted. This kind of The relationship is so close that the eggs laid by these jellyfish will carry the smiling seeds of these plants. Others are more common are lichens. It is also a combination of tiny plants and smiling animals. The animals provide a hard shell and absorb water to the Plants, and plants are responsible for using water and sunlight to produce the food needed by both parties. Since the two are highly integrated, they are intertwined like blood and muscles, so that they are indistinguishable from each other." The so-called animals are actually fungi, but East The zygote was afraid that they would not understand after talking about it, so they changed it to an animal.

He continued to analyze: "I think the same is true for this beast soul. It may be that the lycanthropy on the body is some kind of external essence, which merges with its own soul after entering the body. Finally, the so-called beast soul is formed. It's like the fusion of lichen animals and plants. It's just that the fused product is not closely connected with itself, it's just an ordinary attachment. Therefore, it needs to use alchemy to perform a second fusion, so that its true power can be exerted. Etc. Wait! So, the so-called goblin spirits of the shamans are also the same?" He said to Grimm while thinking: "Don't be discouraged, if my guess is right, you may still have hope!"

Before Grimm jumped up to ask, he had already asked the bristle-maned pig: "Can you tell us about the general process of the shaman apprentices calling out their own spirits?"

The Mane-Bristled Pig nodded and said: "Of course. The first thing is to wear a rune, and then spend a certain amount of time meditating on this rune every day."

Dong Hezi raised his hand and stopped: "Wait! Meditation runes?" Isn't this a kind of magic method?So he hurriedly asked: "What rune is it? Do you still have it here?" But the other party just shook his head and replied: "No. These things are in the hands of the elders."

The cool wind at night blows on the high and steep hills that are as steep as barriers.But Nassus in the cave is as intoxicating as beautiful music.In fact, everything he listens to now feels like music.

The closed and lonely life suddenly opened up a hopeful dawn road.He was dawdling around waiting to die every day, and suddenly he felt full of boundless energy all over his body.He read the manuscript of the secret druid very seriously.Although there are many places that I really don't understand.However, he still practiced the "basic alchemy" very seriously according to the method mentioned in the book.Until the bright moonlight sprinkled the earth with endless faint silver light.Only then did he slowly end the alchemy.I just feel that the beast soul is no longer the extension of body and mind.But the other side of body and mind.Full of energy.

I am eager to try and just want to.He activated the animal transformation ability.The lycanthropy he inherited from his parents is the lycanthropy in the form of a wild boar.Therefore, the green light all over his body naturally turned into a strong wild boar as big as a calf.It can also be the same as Heng Heng who is sleeping comfortably next to him.It has four thick and long fangs like a machete.

But this time his four scimitar teeth were not conical.Instead, it has a diamond-shaped section with edges!It really has the posture of a thick machete.If you encounter an enemy.Just one swipe is enough to rip them apart!He shook the four perfectly shaped long fangs triumphantly.And adjusted supernaturally deformed.Slowly transform yourself into a slightly humanoid "Wild Boar".

Said it was humanoid.In fact, it is just a three-part human posture with hands off the ground and two feet walking.What is left is the stubby body, the broad and good running legs and hooves, and the strong and big head and neck.And the whole body is tough and bristly.Like a layer of soft armor.This is the terrain he often uses!Because the complete wild boar form can only use fangs for simple attacks.And after becoming this slightly humanoid wild boar.You can also use your favorite sharp-toothed stick to attack.

He picked up the large sharp-toothed stick placed beside him, and seriously swung it in a fighting posture.This kind of rib-toothed stick is derived from the mace, the upper end is not as thick as the mace, and it is not covered with nails or canine-like thorns.Instead, they are polyhedral protruding teeth.Although it is not as sharp as a mace, its weight is [-] to [-] percent heavier, and the weight is more evenly distributed on the rod, making it easier for druids with ordinary martial skills to master.

But this time he felt that the sharp-toothed stick that was quite heavy in the hand was much lighter!It seems that the strength of the body after deformation has increased by [-] to [-]%.He excitedly used the "wild attribute" ability, and his strength suddenly increased, and he felt that the toothed stick was as light as a mop.It's really not at your fingertips!

So he was even more excited to adjust this "wild attribute" ability to the state of smell, and was immediately pleasantly surprised to find that in the semi-beast state, there was only [-]% of the smell ability of wild boars, but now it has [-]%!

He laughed excitedly. In this form, he could still use the druid's divine spell or the spell-like spells "sprinting", "walking in the air" and "divine power" brought by the beast soul normally.If those low-level shamans still underestimate him by relying on his ability to fly in the wind, then he will use "walking in the air" and "sprinting in big strides" to quickly rush into the air, and after being blessed with "divine energy", Give them a good lesson with the great power of the power! !

He was laughing with satisfaction, when an old and slightly cautious voice came from outside: "Nesus, I am Elder Wen Erhan, can I come in now? I have something to see you."

Nessus actually did not like to meet these shamans.Although when I was living here.It is true that they took in themselves with the reason of "same origin".But when he failed to practice shaman skills and was considered "unsuitable to be a shaman", the situation changed drastically.Many young shamans have become extremely contemptuous of themselves, often making jokes about their history and size, or engaging in mean-spirited pranks.As for the older shamans, although they are still superficially polite, they always regard themselves as aliens who don't fit in.In this suffocating atmosphere, I resolutely left the cliff palace where the shamans lived, and came to live alone in a place adjacent to the grassland.Every time I see a figure of a shaman around me, I have to hide in the cave and not be in contact with it, so as not to be upset when I look at it.

But Wen Erhan is an elder after all, so it's not too bad for him.So he had to change back to the halfling form.Bite the bullet and open the simple wooden door at the entrance of the cave.

The tall and burly ogre shaman Wen Erhan was still wearing the majestic black cloud and lightning robe, but his face was sneaky, looking back, like a thief, for fear that someone would follow him.He quickly drilled into the cave and immediately said: "This time I came to borrow something from you, which is the manuscript that Pastor Alilu gave you! I want to borrow it for three days."

Nessus was extremely nervous and subconsciously clenched the sharp-toothed stick in his hand, and responded stiffly: "That is something that Priest Elilu gave me, you have no right to take it away!" Some shamans used to bully him often, taking After taking things but not returning them.

Wen Erhan also knew this, so he had no choice but to promise, dumbfoundingly: "You misunderstood, I just borrowed the book. It's just a loan. I'm an elder, if I say return it to you in three days, I will return it to you in three days."

Nassus hesitated for a while before shouting: "Then you have to write down the paperwork and press your handprint!"

Wen Erhan quickly nodded and agreed, and immediately rushed out of the cave after getting the "Original Sutra of the Mysteries of the Five Elders of the Five Directions", and then flew into the depths of the mountain with a gust of wind.

Under the cover of the deep night, the old ogre shaman Wen Erhan drove a gust of wind in the high air and hurriedly fell into his cliff room, and then immediately summoned his confidant Cyclops student, with an extremely serious look on his face. Seriously ordered: "Immediately launch the thunder tower. Inform the elders everywhere to go to the big meeting hall immediately. I have very urgent matters to discuss with them, and this matter may be related to the future of our storm shaman! Hurry up. Don't waste even a moment!"

The Cyclops student saw him extremely serious, as if he had encountered a large-scale invasion of the centaur tribe.Not daring to be careless, he immediately turned around and ran to the high top of the cliff hall.In the center of the place, there is a two-story quaint bluestone altar the size of four farmhouses. On the large piece of bluestone are engraved with powerful thunderclouds like round anvils, ferocious and wild thunderbolts and thunderbirds who are about to fly. The entire altar is filled with powerful magic power, as if a thundercloud wider than the mountains is concentrated in it, and it will tear the earth at any time, and burst into the sky with a bang!

The student took out a special wooden hammer half arm's length and went up to the altar, where a big gong as big as a facade and filled with ancient circular rune circles was fixed.After the students cast the effect of the electric storm weapon on the wooden hammer.Immediately, he slammed the big gong with the strength of his own cyclops.

Unexpectedly, there would be a violent sound after knocking on it, only a slight hissing sound!After he knocked several times, all the rings of runes on the gong emitted a bright blue magic aura, which was extremely beautiful.Seeing that the magic circle was activated, he passed a wind message into the gong, and clusters of crackling electric sparks as big as washbasins burst out from the gong.Like a ferocious beast swaying its teeth and claws at the peak of the cliff hall, the momentum is astonishing!

Since there is no ultra-long-distance message transmission spell such as "message", the shamans have to use this magic circle to greatly enhance the wind message before sending it out. Even so, it can only barely cover half of the land of Naintus.

Not long after, a bronze figure as big as a majestic rhinoceros appeared in mid-air, his colorful one-eyed radiated the brilliance of a rainbow in the night sky, his aqua-blue beard and hair faintly flowed with a wonderful luster like thunder and lightning, and what he was driving What was there was just a slight breeze, without the slightest whistling sound, and without the hem of the clothes flying up.He was like a weightless goose feather, pushed by a gentle wind, and landed steadily on the open balcony of Wen Erhan's room.Then he asked, "What happened?! Are you so anxious to call all the elders?"

Wen Erhan took out the hand-written copy of "The Origin Sutra of the Mysteries of the Five Elders and Five Fangs".He replied very solemnly: "Dear Elder Snod, today I met a human who claimed to be the Priest of the God of Air Elements, but I suspect that he is also a Thunder Master"

In an earthy yellow palace with a beautiful shape and carved with exquisite flames and red dragon patterns, several red dragon-blooded ogres and several black dragon-blooded ogres are whispering around a thick wooden table.They are dressed in lustrous red and black aristocratic robes, like a few bright flames and a few black to reflective ink, chirping together; their wide shawls are made of the finest centaur hide. , light and breathable but tough as soft armor.It is also dotted with rows of colorful gemstones, and they all wear a few circles of exquisitely shaped and beautiful spell necklaces around their thick necks.It's really "jewelry".Compared with them, the priests of the Dragon God Church are nothing more than a bunch of bumpkins in tacky robes!

And the table is also full of all kinds of delicacies.In addition to all kinds of fresh, oily and fragrant barbecue, sweet drinks made from honey and melon juice, all kinds of delicately processed crispy dried fruits, there are even extremely rare local fruits!Slices of juicy apples, pears, and even watermelon were evenly placed on the entire large dining table, and then they were roughly grabbed by big claws full of dragon scales and thrown into a bowl as big as a washbasin full of sharp teeth. In the mouth of the ogre.

Juice and butter splashed in the bloody mouths, and they murmured to each other: "I think we should kill the green dragon blood ogres first, they are the weakest, and we can capture them in one fell swoop by concentrating our red, black and white three veins." The fief, kill them all for one night, and deter those blue dragon-blooded ogres who are ready to move, and that ignorant royal family! Let them know who is the real master here!"

Next to him, an ogre nobleman covered in black dragon scales and wearing a high crown of bright obsidian opened his mouth wide, and then shouted: "We must also control the ogre wizard association, they are the real backers of some big businessmen in the country! Control them. Lest these scumbags fall on both sides when they see that the situation is not right, this will disturb the boulder, which may affect our major events!"

Another ogre nobleman with the blood of a red dragon who was nearly two people tall was wearing a pure gold headdress, inlaid with large orange crystals as big as thumbs, like small suns emitting warm brilliance, quite charming. A bit of an aura of a divine envoy descending to earth.He also said: "There are also the Cyclops tribe and the storm shamans living in it. They are powerful, and the hilly area they live in is easy to defend and difficult to attack. The only way to stabilize them is to buy them. Let's discuss it first. How do you pay the money?"

While they were arguing, Duke Vermeer, who was wearing a shining golden silk fire-pattern robe and a red, white and black three-headed dragon headdress, and half a body of fire-colored dragon scales, had brought another half-red dragon ogre Fury De, came out from the side hall next to him.The dragon vein ogre nobles below yelled at them.Let's give the ogre nobles with blue and green dragon veins a little bit of color!

Vermeer's ogre face covered with fire-colored dragon scales looked a little older.But it is completely hidden, faintly captivating.Coupled with the brilliance of several strings of magic necklaces of various colors around the neck, it is even more solemn and mighty.At this moment, he just glared at the group of guys below, and they fell silent like lizards when they saw the real dragon.