wandering fairy

The bristle-haired pig with my mother was clearing the table and preparing to eat. Because t+ was a strong and big man with one and a half people, it was really not suitable for sitting in a small and dark earthen house to eat, so I randomly found a flat place outside the simple house and placed it. After getting on the dilapidated small tables and chairs, and then serving a few light potatoes and sorghum without any oil or water, the mother and son started to gnaw on a few pieces of black bread with teeth in their hands relatively silently.

While eating the bristly bristled pig, he suddenly asked: "That old ghost went there to gamble again? Now the sun is going down and he hasn't come back. Does he deserve to be beaten again?" The old mother with a sad face said: "Oh, don't talk about it, he is not gambling now! I heard that he has found a job in a caravan. Although he can't make much money, he finally changed his mind. Don't be angry with him anymore, lest he go to gamble again if he is unhappy."

The mane-haired pig was surprised, and then sneered, "Yo, when did he change his habit of eating shit? It's really the sun coming out from the west! I'm very surprised, is that idiot willing to spend money to hire him? Ability, trustworthy people? Is it a human trafficker?"

His old mother, who was dressed in shabby clothes like a flower window, sighed helplessly: "I know you have a prejudice against him, but this time he really found a serious job to do. The new fork in your hand is his I bought it two days ago. Isn’t this what you want? I heard that a lot of psykers and soldiers died because of the war some time ago. Many of these people were not regular soldiers raised by the royal family. They were temporarily conscripted into the army, and they usually protect the goods and materials in various caravans. Now they are almost all dead, and many noble caravans are suddenly short of manpower, and they are recruiting everywhere. Your father went early , I was taken in. This is finally settled down, and you can rest assured. In the future, when you see him, stop fighting. Sigh~~ Every time I see the two of you arguing, I feel panicked .

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The mane-haired pig didn’t want to let the old lady feel stuck, but still couldn’t help but question: “I still think something is wrong! Why do people look at him?! If I were the owner of the caravan or the little nobleman in that place, I would rather have A defeated general with a missing finger, wouldn’t want such an idle guy like him! I really don’t know if they’ve gone crazy, or don’t know the details of that old ghost?”

His old lady became even more frowning, and said, "Don't call him an 'old ghost'. He used to be a gambler, but it has been changed now. Why do you still call him an 'old ghost'? What do the nobles think? Yes, we don't care, anyway, your father has really started to do things honestly. Just let him go, lest I make trouble. "

The unconvinced bristle-haired pig couldn't bear it in the end, and still said: "It's not whether I will spare him, but whether those bandits and robbers will spare him! With his poor skills, he will die if he goes there!" But it's better to die, lest such trash like him harm the family again."

The old woman on the opposite side sighed helplessly: "Can't you just say a few words? No matter how you say it, he also served in the Royal Guards for two years when he was young. How can he be called a waste? If it wasn't for joining a smuggling gang Being arrested, maybe he is more or less a public official now. It's a pity that when that matter was found out, he was immediately expelled from public office, and then he gave up on himself, which was not like this before."

On the contrary, the mane-haired pig gloated a little and said, "That's his own fault! He has committed illegal activities, and it would be very merciful to dismiss him from his post. If I were to throw these bastards who wrecked the country directly Go to jail."

His old mother had no choice but to say: "He is also helpless. How much money can a palace guard make a day? If you live on that little income, you will have to eat three meals a day. Who doesn't want to be famous? You can also understand his mood. .”

The mane-haired pig repeatedly waved his hands and said, "Okay. Okay. Let's not talk about this issue. We still have to eat." After speaking, he held back his uneasy thoughts.Continue to eat in a muffled voice.

The dull and speechless atmosphere lasted for a long time before being broken by his old mother: "Did you get injured in the last battle? Every time I think of you barbarians rushing around and fighting and wearing good armor to protect yourself, I feel panicked. Your elder brothers all died early. I don’t want to see you as dusty again. So, from now on you~~”

The mane-haired pig interjected: "I know! From now on, when you are fighting, don't rush to the front. Don't be killed by bows and arrows and spells. Sigh~~ My ears are almost callused! I used to be afraid of those bows and arrows Ah, spells. It’s different now. I’ve been practicing the "Chiyuan Zilei" by Pastor Aililu seriously. Not only is my body like a solid tree, it’s hard to penetrate with a knife or a gun. I also have a certain ability to resist elements. Now I usually use bows and arrows , Spells are useless to me! If you don’t believe me, look.” Then he picked up his hand and put it on the oil lamp on the table to bake!

Although the oil lamp is dim.But after all, it is also a real flame!Even practicing spell resistance can't resist this effect.The bristly-bristle pig mother was startled and anxious.Instead, he was at ease.Let the little flame scorch his fingers.It's as comfortable as sitting around the stove in winter!

His old lady hurriedly said: "Okay. Alright! Take it off quickly. Sigh~~ Even if you have developed this ability or that ability, they are all small abilities, right? How can the flames of mages and priests be like this kind of oil lamp?" Bidi? You are really careless! If one day you are accidentally plotted by someone~~, then what will I do in the future?" Although she did not cry.But the old man with a lonely and sad face made the bristly mane pig unbearable.He quickly persuaded: "Don't worry. The "Chiyuan Zilei" I practiced is different from ordinary spells! As long as I work hard for a few more years, the ability to resist elements can withstand ordinary burst fireballs! A few mages can kill me in one blow! As long as I have breath left. He's going to be in trouble!"

His old lady sighed, "You are comforting me again. Even if you can block the bursting fireball. But they are flying in the sky. What do you use to hit them? And I heard that all those mage priests have spells as thick as armor Protection. It can also make the body as solid as a rock. How can you defeat them? As long as they say a spell, you will be in danger. So, you should stay behind in future battles. Don't joke about your own life!"

This time, the bristled pig snorted and laughed: "Their spells may not be able to

What kind!You don't know yet.In the "Chiyuan Zilei" I practiced, #7 [If we practice well, we can transform our body, greatly increase the strength of the body and the willpower of the heart, and now those spellcasters who have mastered 5 spells, I am not afraid either!Especially those enchantment spells, transformation spells, etc. are difficult for me to deal with!And my attack methods are also varied, even if the hardness of those casters exceeds that of fine steel, they may not be able to withstand my attacks! "

At the moment when his old mother looked disbelieving, he suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Look, I am no longer the kind of warrior who can only use brute force, I have other abilities." On the wide and thick palm, the skin suddenly showed a faint purple glow, and in the bright purple glow, there were graceful silver-white ripples, like silver waves rising from purple water, quite strange.He secretly mobilized the power of the soul, and immediately turned the purple electric field into a layer of fire-colored brilliance floating on the surface of the hand, as if the air around the hand was slightly burning.

Then he picked up a nearby branch and held it with his fiery palm, and the branch was slowly ignited!

Seeing the surprised look on the old mother's face, the bristly-maned pig couldn't help but proudly said: "This is the 'Elemental Weapon' ability taught by Pastor Alilu. I use my palm as a weapon, and it has this effect. If While casting, I can make the battle ax have the attack effect of flame or frost. At that time, no matter how strong the caster is, as long as he is hit by my ax, the power of flame or frost will directly penetrate into the body , At that time, they will suffer! And this is the effect of supernatural force, the magic resistance that mage priests are most proud of, there is no protection against it. If you want to prevent me from this trick, you can only use 'resist elements' or the like Spells, but a 'resist element' can only resist one elemental attack, they resist fire, I turn the attack into ice, they resist ice, I turn the attack into lightning. It is not so easy to prevent ! As long as they show a little weakness, I will quickly strike with the axe, and the power of ice, fire, and lightning will penetrate into their bodies with each blow, and if they can hold on, then it will be hell."

His old mother felt at ease, but she was still worried about her son's comfort, so she said frowningly: "But he is flying after all, how did you hit him?" But she heard her only remaining son say proudly : "Now I can't beat those flying guys, but as long as I reach the second level, I can have the ability to 'fly into the sky'. At that time, I can rush to the sky and kill them well. Hahaha ~~~" I couldn't help laughing out loud, even if I had practiced the barbarian's skills to the legendary level, I wouldn't be able to impress the spellcaster in the sky.

Unexpectedly, his mother with a sad face became anxious when she heard it, and hurriedly stopped and said, "Oh, what are you happy about! The faster you rush, the faster you die. If you can fly, you will be the first to think about it." The most important thing is to run as long as you can, and the most important thing is to save your own life~~”

The mane-haired pig was very displeased: "If you think so, how can you make a contribution? If you don't charge ahead, how can you get rewards? You are a woman who doesn't know how to fight! Don't talk nonsense.

If others heard it, they would think I was timid. "

Seeing that he couldn't persuade his son, his mother could only sigh with a depressed expression: "What kind of reward do you want? Anyone who gets a 'reward', who will have a good end? If you get a reward, you want more rewards, so next time you rush The one is more advanced. But there is no one who is not immortal in war? How can you guarantee that you will not be the one who dies next time?! I have seen many brave people die like this, and they died for the royal family in vain. In the end, I will give an old man The coffin was buried. Besides, so many flying spells and priests died in battle. Wouldn’t you die as a hard-working barbarian? You don’t even have a daughter-in-law now. , then what will your father and I do in the future?"

Although the bristly-maned pig didn't take it seriously, it wasn't easy to refute, so he had to forcefully say: "Don't mention that irresponsible old man! That guy will die wherever he likes to marry the old man. I'm a barbarian of the royal family." Fighters, serving the royal family is the duty of our barbarians. Do you want me to be a coward who is not suitable for a monarch? Don’t talk about it in the future.”

His old mother said: "The royal family just treats us like chickens and ducks. You may be killed one day! Don't be fooled! Why live for others when you can live for yourself? They are against us. They are not relatives, not even human beings." As soon as the words were finished, the bristly mane pig said slightly angrily: "How can you talk like that? Do you want me to learn from that treacherous old ghost? How can I do that kind of thing?" Betrayal of the royal family? Stop talking about it!"

His mother was helpless all the time, so she murmured softly: "The royal family is the royal family, and we are us. How can we confuse them? Your father has made meritorious service before, but the royal family sentenced him when he was sentenced."

The "dead ghost" father of the mane-haired pig is enduring the desolate evening wind on a rocky wasteland outside the city. The surrounding mountains are ups and downs. Qingshi, like a huge abandoned labyrinth, shows its lonely majesty in the sound of the wind blowing against the rocks.

This is not a good place to camp!Only the gods know whether there are wild wolves, wild mountain leopards, giant spiders and other terrible beasts behind these huge stones.All it takes is enough to kill an adult!

So Sercoli touched a big rose-red necklace around his neck again, and murmured slightly: "It's okay! I have the magic necklace they gave me, which can make me invisible and fly. As long as you are careful, you can fly." It’s ok. Collect the goods tonight, and then mix into the city for delivery. Hehe~~ I can make a small fortune again! Which tavern to relax at that time? Do you want to go to the casino?~ ~~" He immediately shook his head again and again and warned himself: "Not now, I finally got a chance to make a fortune, so I have to save some pension money for myself. When I save enough, I can live a relaxed life. When the time comes Die that incompetent guy! Huh, you know how to work for the royal family and make contributions all day long. You are too young! You don’t even know: others are unreliable! Just like I can’t rely on you to support me!” (To be continued, If you want to know what will happen next, please log in