Assistant God of Life in Another World

It is indeed rare to have a talent for magic without being accepted as a disciple by a magician.

It's like throwing a piece of gold on the ground and never picking it up. ——Things are rare and expensive, and this truth is no exception in this world.There are very few people with magical talent, and magician is a very promising profession. The combination of these two means that people with a little bit of magical talent are very popular.

With slightly better talent, there must be magicians who are happy to see Lie Xin and accept them as disciples.

Even if the talent is a little bit weak, and being a disciple is a bit of a shame, then it's okay to accept him as a student, or even a follower, right?

Moreover, not all famous magicians are talented, and they feel sorry for each other. Maybe they just find someone with similar talent to be their disciple.

In short, it's just one sentence.

If you have talent, you don't have to worry about being buried!

But now, there seems to be a buried person here.

"How old were you when you started practicing martial arts?" Fang Tian asked the third-level buddy, who was very young, probably in his early thirties.In a small place, that's not bad.You must know that Owen Datongzi, the leader of the Fenglin Mercenary Group, was only at the third level.

"Four years old." The guy said, with a bit of bitterness in his words, this guy is not stupid, he seemed to have thought of something in an instant.

"At what age did you become a first-class warrior?" Fang Tian asked again.

"12 is old."

"When did you meet the first magician?" Fang Tian asked again.

"……12 years old."

"Before promotion or after promotion?" Fang Tian took the trouble.

"After promotion." The third-level buddy drooped his head.

Fang Tian spread his hands, expressing his resignation, and almost said "this is really a sad story", but considering that these words might hit this third-level guy a bit hard, he just pointed at The underground people said: "This is another thing I want to talk about. That is, through martial arts training, the ability to sense magic can be slowly increased, but this increase is hidden, that is, internal, and external... "

"The external performance is because your body's qi and blood increase faster, so even if you were able to sense the elements before, you will not be able to sense them after you are promoted to the first level of warrior. This situation will continue until you have been promoted to the third level. .”

There was silence in the underground cabin.

It was an atmosphere that could be clearly felt. Many big men expressed their admiration and regret for this "pearl covered in dust" companion. If Fang Tian was not here, many people would probably come forward to express comfort with various physical contact methods Now, and at this time, I can only look at her.

As for the third-level buddy himself, he felt an urge to grab the ground with his head, and his lips squirmed for a long time before he asked Fang Tian, ​​who didn't know what it was like in his heart: "My lord, then I... can I still do it?" Do you practice magic?"

If the owner of the diary in the secret realm was here, he would probably slap you to death when he heard your words. ——You prodigal son!

Fang Tian shook his head in his heart, 30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, the world is changing, and the sea is changing.And who would have thought that the "gray mouse" back then is actually the highest power master in the mainland today.

"In fact, you don't need to modify magic. You do have magic talent, but it's average, really average, in the middle position, it's not enough compared to the top, and it's more than the bottom. On the contrary, your martial artist talent is different. If the martial artist's talent If it can be measured from one to seven, in my opinion, your talent is at least six."

Fang Tian said so.

"Wow!"

Although the atmosphere was dignified at this time, and the Venerable was in person, there were still people who could not help but exclaim when they heard this, and more than one of them.

They were all stunned by the talent of their little friends.If Fang Tian were to evaluate it, it would be that these people had a feeling of "we have been together for 12 years, but I don't know Mulan is a girl".

What Fang Tian said before is indeed true.

If it was the era of the owner of the diary, this buddy must be a good seedling that many powerful warriors are vying for, and his future will probably radiate quite a lot of light.But now, such a good seed who can barely be called "peerless" is mixed in a small caravan in obscurity.

This is indeed a shining pearl.

But I don't know how many years, he is the only warrior in the dust on the mainland?Not to mention the talent is six, even if it is seven, I don't know how much!

Not to mention anything else, as far as Fang Tian has encountered so far, the little red-haired Grote is extremely talented, which is appropriate, but he is of a special bloodline, just like Dongfang Sheng, so he can be taken aside and said, And Nan Jin, who is the leader of the three elders of Nan Jin, is clearly also a very talented warrior.

In addition, when the Yanhuang City was established, among the guests from all over the world who came to congratulate, there were also quite a few of them with extremely high qualifications.

One or two dust is indeed dust, and if there are tens of thousands...

It can only be said that it is time and potential.

For a moment, Fang Tian thought of two sentences from his previous life, one is "the world is the same force, and heroes are not free." Love peonies."

If you love this, you will not be that, and ignore that.

When the times are not in place, no matter how peerless a genius is, he is no different from a mediocre person.

Past lives, past and present, past and present, can even be extended to all time and space. Under the general trend, how many talents are buried!

The camera returns to the present.

The "approval" and "affirmation" from the mouth of the venerable did not make the third-level fighters feel proud, on the contrary, there was a bitter taste, the man pursed his lips and said: "My lord, to tell you the truth Said, I also like martial arts, but warriors..."

Having said that, he shook his head.

I haven't finished talking, but everyone in this underground hut understands it, even the two little guys, Xiaoxi and Xiaodong, understand a little bit.

No matter how good the warrior is, so what?

It can't be compared with a magician, and it can't be compared in all aspects!

And to be honest, the characteristics of a magician's "long-range strike power" and the variety of spells are absolutely incomparable to ordinary warriors.Let’s just say that walking in this desert is fine without a warrior, but without a magician?It is simply difficult to move an inch!

And thinking of this, at this time, many people unconsciously looked at the two magicians Nanfeng and Damu, and at the same time, of course, they also looked at the top of the hut.

But with a slight change in the atmosphere, the stern roar from the outside was once again heard by everyone.At this moment, a strong white light flashed, piercing the darkness instantly, and then, there was a crackling sound, and the whole world seemed to be shaken by it!

In the underground hut, many people couldn't help shaking their bodies.

Xiaodong Xiaoxi is no exception.

Without it, the thunder that exploded in the air was too frightening, as if it exploded right next to everyone's ears, and it was so powerful that it seemed that it really wanted to smash everyone into pieces.

And after shaking his body, soon, including the two magicians, the expressions of everyone in the caravan in the underground hut changed drastically.

"Thunder! Storm! Rain!"

Tieda's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and literally spit out these three words word by word.

The two magicians, Nanfeng and Damu, also looked very ugly, but at this moment, they looked at Fang Tian almost instinctively.It seems that sight can also be contagious. Then, in the dark underground hut, dozens of eyes gathered on Fang Tian at the same time.

"Well, heavy rain, rare?" Fang Tian asked.

Before walking through this desert for more than a month, Fang Tian had never seen rain.But this is not surprising at all. In Hongshi Town, there is a two-month rainy season in the Southern Territory area every year. If those two months are staggered, there is basically no rain.

As for the rain in the desert, it is not surprising.

It is not that there is no rain in the desert, but that the surface cannot retain water.No matter how much water is poured on the sand, not to mention keeping it for three or two days, even three or two minutes is difficult!If we really want to talk about water resources, the desert underground should have much more abundant water storage than other places.

"There is rain, but at this time, it doesn't rain once in 100 years." Tiedamu's tone was dry, with obvious loss of soul.

The infiltration of rainwater into this underground hut should not be a problem for the two magicians. Of course, it will be very difficult. The goods outside should not be afraid of flooding, and they are all wrapped up well. So, what are they worried about? ?

It was too late and then too soon, after the thunderstorm passed, there was no time to brew it. Directly, the next moment, the sky opened up, and the heavy rain poured down.

A real dump!

Not raindrops, but a complete curtain of rain.Then the biggest problem is that the rain curtain, being swept by the strong wind, does not come straight up and down, but tilted, tilted at a large angle, and there are even many tilts that are completely ninety degrees.

In this situation, the sand above the hut where everyone was sitting, including the goods that had sunk by the side, was washed away by the heavy rain, and moved slowly to one side...

The two magicians of Nanfeng Damu who sensed this first, as well as Tiedamu and others, all of a sudden turned pale.

They have walked in the desert more than once. For them, they have experienced the wind, the rain, and the wind and rain.But on this most terrifying stormy night, encountering the same terrifying thunderstorm is something that I dare not even imagine.

This kind of thing has only happened in the legends of the local people and the elders!

It is said that this is "the devil's feast".To put it bluntly, no matter who encounters this situation, there will be no return, a catastrophe, and there is absolutely no hope of escape!

Fang Tian couldn't understand the situation above everyone's heads.

Without him, it is estimated that at most about half a magic hour, the hut where everyone hides will be washed out of the top by the rain, and the goods will be washed out faster, and as long as they are exposed, it means With the loss of the protection of the earth, he will face the extremely fast windstorm.

For the two magicians, it is already very difficult to resist the exit above and the surrounding and even underground rainwater, and they are absolutely unable to free up their minds to take care of the affairs above. ——Actually, they just want to take care of it, and they don't have that ability.

"Teacher, are we going to be okay?" At this moment, Xiao Xi who was sitting on the ground raised his head and said weakly to Fang Tian.

She followed Xiaodong and called the teacher.

And following her questioning, the hearts of all the other people in the entire underground hut almost stopped beating for an instant, as if they were waiting for the judgment of fate.In fact, it is not like, but indeed.Under such circumstances, if they still have any hope, it can only fall on this unpredictable Venerable.

If there is no Venerable, they can already close their eyes and pray at this time...

This is a situation that is completely beyond their ability to deal with. Fighting or something is simply a joke.

Fang Tian didn't want to impress everyone, and he didn't play tricks, he just lowered his head, smiled gently at Xiaoxi and Xiaodong, who was looking over like Xiaoxi at the same time, and said: "The teacher is here, it's all right."

Then, Fang Tian turned to the crowd and said, "Since this is the case, let's go up. To be honest, it's quite boring to stay underground."

After saying this, Fang Tian's figure flashed and disappeared into the hut.

In the underground hut, everyone in the caravan looked at each other.

As the leader, Tiedamu showed the vigor of being a leader at this time, but he didn't say anything, and with a slight movement of his body, he got out of the top of the hut and came outside.

Then in the underground huts, one after another, all came out.

Xiaodong and Xiaoxi were brought out by two magicians, one for each.

But after leaving the hut and coming back to the ground, except for the two little guys Xiaodong and Xiaoxi, including the two magicians, everyone was stunned, all of them were shocked and looked at him in disbelief. to all around.

The storm is still there.

Kuangsha is still there.

The thunderstorm is still there.

This dark night is still the time when the devil is raging.Nothing has changed on this point.

However, the land around them, with a radius of [-] meters, seems to be a place forgotten by the devil, and it seems to be blessed by the gods. "Magic.

No wind, no sand, no rain.

A piece of tranquility.

Within a range of only [-] meters, the contrast between the inside and the outside is too strong, so that everyone at this moment seems to be in a dream.

I can't believe it, but I can't believe it.

And after waiting for a while, everyone finally came back to their senses back and forth, all of them looked at the figure who was among them at this time with an extremely solemn pilgrimage-like attitude and eyes.

Then Tiedamu knelt down on one knee, performed the most solemn and sacred ceremony for a warrior, and said to Fang Tian, ​​"Thank you, Your Honor!"

This ceremony is one for gratitude and the other for reverence.

I am grateful to him for saving everyone's life, and I am in awe of his means at this time, as holy as a god.

Immediately afterwards, all the warriors in the caravan knelt on one knee: "Thank you, Your Honor!"

Nanfeng and Damu, the two magicians, bowed deeply and said the same words: "Thank you, Your Excellency!"

Frightened by the atmosphere, Xiaodong and Xiaoxi muttered for a while, and then said the same: "Thank you teacher!" Xiaodong said first, followed by Xiaoxi. (to be continued~^~)