wandering fairy

Two days later at noon, the cool wind was still blowing on the vast bluestone wilderness, making the silent hills and rocks all around appear silent and depressed, only the white snow on the snow mountains in the distance Under the vast flowing clouds on the top of the mountain, the traces show a changing light and dark color, but instead show a kind of vitality.Dongzi in Faznura Village looked at the mountains in the distance, and suddenly turned his head and asked Falco who was doing handicrafts next to him: "When will your royal family's digging tools be delivered? It has been five days since you came here."

Falco has finished the training method. Although he can't integrate the spiritual energy with the body yet, he can also feel some subtle changes in the internal organs of the body. Maybe there will be miracles in the near future. .While secretly speculating, he said: "It will come in a while." But the other party immediately asked back unceremoniously: "How long is it in a while? Three days? Ten days? One month? Half a year ? Or never come?"

Falco's face remained unchanged, and he was secretly guessing the real meaning of this person, but he heard the human priest laugh again: "Hahaha, I'm just kidding, I just hope that the royal family's assistance will arrive sooner, if it takes another two months If the canal cannot be repaired, even if the canal is weighed at the end of the year, there will be no time to clear the land. Next year’s cultivated area will not be able to expand.” Suddenly he said strangely: “The royal family seems not to be in a hurry to expand the cultivated land. Are you busy with other things? But I seem to have heard that the arrest of smugglers has ended some time ago. I don’t know what the royal family is worrying about now? It’s for those local nobles who are jumping up and down ?"

Falco just replied cautiously: "I'm just a spiritual warrior and I'm not interested in this kind of thing. As the head of the royal guard, I just follow orders. I don't know anything else." Then he changed the topic and said: "You See how my practice is going?"

Dongzi smiled and said, "It's okay, some of the training process of your psychic powers is a bit similar to our secret druids, so your foundation is solid, and your current level is about the same as Grimm."

Falco said suspiciously: "It's similar to him? Then yesterday he ran over and said that he had trained a level 1 magic-like translucent mage servant. Why haven't I changed a bit?"

Dongzi shook his hand calmly and said, "You practice differently from him, completely different, and there is no comparison. Besides, his stuff is useless. Why should you be envious?" Seeing Grimm approaching from a distance, he greeted Dong Zi and said, "Is it true that your Disha Yaocha 72 method can't be changed? I tried the mage servant I just trained last night. In addition to giving me I can’t do anything other than holding things and holding water. I’m really pissed off. What’s the use of practicing such a thing?”

Dongzi just comforted him with a calm expression: "Don't think so. Although it is useless, it also proves that my previous inference is correct. The earth really only needs a special connection between the soul and the devil. My You can practice the Disha Yaksha 72 method. Don’t you already have something like a spirit on your body? This shows that your talent is very good. People may have to practice the things in the first half of the year, so you can practice in a day or two It's done. I also learned some skills of the magic bullet shooter by the way. I should be happy."

Grimm pouted and said, still in a moody mood: "But you said that this method cannot improve the original level of spells. That is to say, no matter how I practice, I can only know some second-level spell-like spells at most. And My weird arcane spirit is only connected to the devil, and I cannot practice magic like a priest. This is still the same! I am still an apprentice-level mage! This" He turned around a little anxiously Circle, and said: "I was not happy at all after training the translucent mage servant yesterday, and I was tossing and thinking. This method is meaningless to me! I plan to give up"

Dongzi could only shake his head and consoled him: "Although this method can't allow you to obtain higher-level spells. But practicing it for the last ten or twenty years can also make the soul change more powerful. Maybe someday you will be able to do so." You have communicated with the devil at a deeper level. When a third-level spell such as Burst Fire Thunder Flying or Acceleration comes out, won't you become a formal mage?"

Grimm couldn't help but smile.ten years? 20 years?Or "maybe"!What a disappointment.He wailed.While listening to Dongzi continue to babble: "Furthermore, I said that although the 72 method of the evil medicine fork can't let you get high-level spells, it can strengthen the spells of the existing level. Just like your specialization. Specialize in a certain level A kind of spell. Make it more effective or more flexible. For example, your mage servant can use it to knock other people's sap, and make it a mess."

Grimm couldn't take it anymore.He said in a muffled voice: "I'm going to go outside. This village is too dull. I'm going to go to the nearby towns."

In this vast and uninhabited wilderness.The so-called "nearby towns" are fifty or sixty miles away.It takes two or three days to go back and forth.It seems that this kid is really disappointed.Urgently need to go outside to relax.

Dongzi didn't say anything.He just said casually: "It's a bit chaotic outside now. Be careful. Don't bring too much money." Then he watched Grimm, who looked down, walked silently into the open but lifeless wilderness.

suddenly.Falco beside him asked, "Did you come from the Eastern Continent? What did you say a few days ago: Mystic Druids can not only communicate with the natural world, but also communicate with the astral world. They can also communicate with other worlds in the universe." Things communicate. I suddenly remembered. It seems that the druids in the Eastern Continent also have this kind of rhetoric. Or, the genre of secret druids came from the Eastern Continent?"

Dongzi really wanted to ask what happened to the "Druids of the Eastern Continent".Why do many people mention it to themselves again and again.But he was afraid of being seen by the other party.I could only shake my head and said: "I'm not very clear about this. Anyway, the druid who taught me the secret technique didn't tell me this. He just left a pile of books and died. Yo. You reminded me. Maybe It really came from the Eastern Continent."

Grimm walked cursingly on the "road" that appeared and disappeared in the wilderness at this time, his mouth was full of indignation: "! Why is my luck so bad? Others can improve their abilities by the first level, why can't I? What the hell is this world?!" He started to blame the gods, but he didn't dare to say it, so he could only curse in a low voice: "When you get to the city, find any whore to vent your anger on! It's so annoying Annoyed!"

But when he arrived at the simple wilderness city before sunset.However, he found that this place was more boring than he had imagined: on both sides of the street enough for three four-wheeled carriages to run side by side, there were thick houses built of rough bluestone, and the simple structure was matched with unevenly polished surfaces.It's like a small "cave".The setting sun cast mottled and dirty shadows on the wall.It seems that decaying tombs stand on both sides of the road.

Not to mention prostitutes, there is not even a restaurant.Occasionally, I saw one or two simple sheds made of animal skins.It's really disgusting to see a few grinning bugbears sitting in it drinking the most terrible dirty wine

After traveling more than half of the city, he finally saw a three-story restaurant as thick as a small fortress.A few dilapidated magic lamps outside the door gave off a dim brilliance, shining on the rows of small wooden windows on the wall together with the sun, illuminating those dilapidated wooden windows to the full, which really makes people feel dizzy A sleepy sense of antiquity.It seems that this place is not only a tavern but also a hotel.

Grimm looked up at its signboard "Dream of the Stars", so he sighed and walked towards the restaurant in a muffled voice.

Have wine tonight, get drunk tonight, worry about tomorrow.If you get drunk, you can sleep well for a night, and you don't have to toss and turn for those disturbing things anymore.

Since most houses in the city are below two floors.So when the old ogre wizard Garnier is sitting on the third floor of "Dream of the Stars" drinking wine, he can also take a look at the vast wilderness in the distance.Relieve your depressed mood.

But the gods didn't intend to let the old man go, so they let the little ogre Helens of the green goblin blood of Duke Vermeer find him.Standing next to him now, he babbled endlessly: "The entire Ogre Wizard Association is slowly getting on the right track. It's just that there is a shortage of manpower now. It needs experienced veterans like you to come back to take charge. And we The Duke of Mel is in touch with the matter of rescuing the arrested businessman, and it won't be long before there will be a turning point. So please be sure to tell other ogre wizards who have left the association: everything will be resolved within half a month. All business will return to the original track. Please be sure to return to the association within these days and wait for the good news.”

Garnier's slightly human-like ogre face smirked a few times: Back to the original track?Hum, yeah, once it works, nothing changes.High smugglers continue to engage in smuggling, those engaged in research continue to conduct research, and those who are active and engaged in business continue to conduct business.Except that the association is completely controlled by local nobles such as Vermeer.So he replied neither soft nor hard: "Oh, I'm old, and I don't have the energy to do any research. As for the others, I ordered them not to move when I was in the association. What's more, everyone is separated now? What's more troublesome You apologize to Duke Vermeer for me. I can't help him. Ask him to choose someone else."

Helens persuaded him several times in a row, but the other party shook his head, so he had no choice but to turn around and leave.Before leaving, he said in a slightly threatening tone: "Duke Vermeer will be able to rescue the trapped people in a few days. At that time, all those guarding the association will be meritorious ministers, and the Duke will reward them. If you run away and disregard the safety of the association, aren't you afraid of being criticized by everyone?"

Garnier just snorted twice and didn't speak.When Xinshi Helens went downstairs, he sighed and said: "Even if you can get an official title after you go back, so what? Isn't it the dog under your duke? The Ogre Warrior Association was originally owned by the Communist Party. Now it is It takes a local nobleman to decide the big and small things in the meeting. This kind of official title is not worth it!"

With a wry smile on his face, he poured wine into his mouth: I joined the association when I was a teenager, and at the beginning I wanted to make some vision and make the association flourish.Hehe, it has been 80 years now, and I have nothing but practiced an "acceleration technique".Unexpectedly, in the end, after living in the association for a lifetime, it turned into someone else's kennel!Ha ha ha ha is so ridiculous!

He was being held up and continued to drink his stuffy wine when he suddenly heard an "oops" from downstairs.

Depressed, Grimm was walking towards the gate of the tavern with his head down, when he bumped into the sky suddenly, got up in a rage and cursed in a low voice, "Wouldn't you grow eyes when you walk?! If you can't drink, drink less, so as not to lose weight." Sleeping on the road at night makes you look ugly!" Only then did Yan Bi see the other party's appearance.

The first thing I saw was a green ogre face.Shocked, he backed away tongue-tied.Wait until you see clearly that the opponent's figure is not as good as an ordinary human being.Like a dwarf in an ogre.Suddenly feel ridiculous.I couldn't help but burst out laughing all of a sudden: "You hahahaha! Are you a mixed race? Hahaha, are you a mixed race? It's so interesting. Hahaha!" He leaned back and forth on the spot, panting.I almost burst out laughing.

It's not that he's abrupt, but that it's too strange to be anti-anti. Generally speaking, the more mixed-race the better, and they will bring the advantages of each system to some extent, but this guy in front of him has a whole set of disadvantages: he is as weak as a green goblin, and his brain is as clumsy as a ogre.And look at his expression and the fact that he doesn't have half a wave of magic spells on his body.It seems that there is not even a spell.Such a good-for-nothing wants to put on a ferocious ogre face. It's like a pug with a tiger face to scare anyone?One stick can kill.

He laughed very heartily, and he finally vented his grievances for many days.But the "parallel bastard" on the opposite side yelled angrily: "Why are you laughing?! I am the letter history of the Duke of Vermeer! The king's guards will be courteous when they see me. What kind of bastard are you? How dare you fight against me?" Presumptuous in front of you?" Helens is the most ruthless person to ridicule his blood, and recently he just happened to be awarded by Duke Vermeer for completing a major event, so he has a somewhat "arrogant" mentality.He doesn't even pay attention to the old ogre warrior Garnier in the restaurant, let alone this human with unknown origin?Judging by his clothes, he is nothing more than a mage apprentice.Immediately drew out the hard scepter around his waist and struck head-on!

Grimm was smiling comfortably, when he suddenly saw that the "parallel importer" of the other party dared to hit him, he was shocked and angry at once.Unknowingly and in a hurry, he activated the magic-like translucent mage servant he had just acquired and flew towards the green-skinned "dwarf" ogre.

Hearing only a few soft "poofs", the parallel bastard really fell to the ground.He also rolled around on the ground a few times, getting dizzy, humming and whining.Immediately, Grimm felt relieved: So he really is a rotten bastard who doesn't do anything!Pooh!Want to scare people with the head of an ogre?It's a pity that this body is not as strong as a cow like an ogre at all.Humming like this when you touch it?deserve it!Well, but my mage servant is really strong enough, just like a sledgehammer.

Just as he was secretly delighted, he suddenly found that the other party had already struggled to stand up, waving his scepter angrily and hitting him again.Grimm was immediately taken aback by the ferocious desperation, but when he realized it, the other party had already rushed in front of him, and it was time to cast a spell.

The scepter is like a big stick, whizzing and smashing at the head!

Among the flashing living corpses, Grimm suddenly heard what Master Dongzi said just now: "Sap the sap, beat the sap." Immediately, he thought of the translucent "Mage Servant".

The "mage's servant" was not a mindless, shapeless mass of force fields the size of half a man.You can do some simple actions such as: end, take, carry, carry, push and so on.Complicated things cannot be done.But it is more than enough to give people a stir.Then the ground-glass-like active force field swooped towards the feet of the green-skinned "parallel-imported half-breed", hitting and hooking vigorously, immediately stuttering and stuttering the other party like a tripping rope.Helens got up furiously and swung his stick to hit the translucent "Mage Servant". For a moment, he forgot that such an invisible "Mage Servant" could not be hurt by ordinary blows.So he slashed randomly like hitting the air a few times before reacting, screaming angrily and pulling out the sharp short sword with the effect of "second-class magic weapon" at his waist.Ordinary weapons can't hurt it, but this magical weapon is its nemesis!

When he pulled out the dagger that was full of spiritual light, the figure of the mage's servant was nowhere to be seen.It turned out that Grimm had ordered it to change from a translucent state to a fully transparent state in a flash of thought.In this way, it is invisible, tasteless, and warm, and even if you can have sharp ears and noses, you will not be able to detect the slightest abnormality.

What's more, Helens doesn't have any special abilities!His martial arts skills are mediocre, and he doesn't even have the ability to sense the breath of magic.He was dumbfounded at the moment, and after standing there for a long while, he let out a strange cry and swung his sword at Grimm.

Grimm had already blessed himself with a "Mage Shield". He wanted to give him an acid arrow to settle the matter, but he was worried about his opponent's status as a "Duke Letter History".After hesitating, he had to send another command to the "mage servant" who was in a transparent state.

Hearing a strange cry of "Oops" from Helens on the opposite side, he was knocked down by the invisible group of "mage servants" again, and fell to the ground again.After he got up in a rage.Still can't see the shadow of "Mage Servant".Burning with anger, he had no choice but to kill Grimm again.

So he was thrown under his feet by the "Mage Servant" again.Fall down again.

Getting up and falling like this, getting up and falling again, it was as if an invisible force was repeatedly pushing him down.