Infinite Nightmare World

Chapter 5 The stepmother's contractor

The group of dwarves were dumbfounded by the half-elves, who are not taboo about meat and vegetables. They basically don’t eat vegetables, and they smoke, drink, and can sing and play with other people. go.

13 dwarves, one hobbit, plus the gray-robed wizard Gandalf and Fang Yun, officially embarked on a journey to the Lonely Mountain.

The dwarves rode pony horses that are also found on the earth. Although Fang Yun didn't know what breed it was, it was really cute. Gandalf gave him a tall horse.

Fang Yun got a long pipe from the dwarves, held it in his mouth, and smoked it, spit out a smoke ring from time to time, and the acrid smoke circulated in his lungs. Nicotine always made Fang Yun show a comfortable expression. In the eyes of the elves, Fang Yun, a half-elf, was depraved, but when the dwarves saw him like this, they felt that they had finally seen a normal elf. Obviously, the elves in their eyes before were all abnormal.

Gandalf pinched his finger lightly, and the fingertips burned, and a small flame appeared, which lightly ignited the tobacco leaves in the pipe.

Fang Yun never thought that he would become a magician's apprentice at this time, but as a childlike half-elf, he leaned over with his big eyes blinking curiously: "Grandpa Gandalf, how did you rub out this flame?"

Regarding this title, Fang Yun started to call it yesterday. Although Gandalf was a little hesitant, he still agreed. A child without father and mother, even if he is adopted by humans, must be tortured. No matter how dark his heart is Gandalf was also moved by the pitiful Fang Yun in his eyes.

I thought it would be great to have a grandson.

And since then, the favorability between the two has soared 81 points.

"Poor boy, the high elves know some magic, but you never learned it."

Fang Yun pursed his lips a little embarrassed, but looked at Gandalf a few more times, but he just didn't speak. Why didn't the wily gray-robed wizard know what this meant.

It's just a small fireball technique, Gandalf smiled generously: "I will teach you this fireball technique, but whether you can learn it or not depends on your ability."

Fang Yun nodded vigorously, like a child seeing something curious.

"Reminder: Gandalf, the gray-robed wizard, wants to teach you the Lv1 fireball technique. Yes/No"

(Learning ability requirements, Wisdom: 11 points, Spirit: 14 points)
After taking a look at his 50% increase, Gao Da's 24 points of wisdom and the same 24 points of spirit can be learned.

Immediately choose yes.

"Hint: You have learned the Lv1 fireball technique taught by the gray-robed wizard Gandalf."

Fireball Lv1
Magic Skill Rarity: Normal

Consumption: 10 MP (total 240 MP)

Skill Cooldown: 10 seconds.

Attack power: 30+intelligence X100%
Fireball shot speed: 1 second (fast)
Fireball moving speed: 100/sec (normal)
Additional effect: burning, dropping 3 health points every second for 3 seconds.

Additional effects: scorching heat, causing pain to the enemy, reducing evasion by 3%.

(Comment: If you want to be an excellent magician, start by rubbing fireballs.)
After Fang Yun learned it, he immediately created a fireball technique. One second, Gandalf had just told him the secret of the fireball technique, and the next second, Fang Yun threw a fireball, blasting an insignificant crater on the ground. The fire element is very weak and does no harm, but it is surprising that this half-elf has such a terrifying talent.

It's like learning it now and applying it now. He himself was a genius level figure back then, but it took him half an hour to learn it. That's amazing.

In fact, the gray-robed wizard Gandalf (the dark gold plot boss) would not be so close to the contractor of the killing space, even if the charm is really high, but Fang Yun has the elven blood of the Middle-earth continent. If he hadn't left the Lord of the Rings, He is a native half-elf, and the connection degree of Middle-earth plays a decisive role.

Even if a contractor clears a plot world, or even proclaims himself emperor, he can only achieve 99.9% connection, and that 0.01% is crucial, otherwise, people will always feel that he is an outsider. Although there will be no harmful moves, the gap will always exist.

In short, for Fang Yun, coming to Middle-earth is like returning to his hometown.

The early journey was pleasant. Although everyone was carrying heavy burdens, or holding sharp swords and axes, there were incomparably beautiful scenes everywhere along the way. Fang Yun was leisurely flicking fireballs, watching the strange beasts in the woods , or talk to others about the strength of Orcs.

"Here we come, we are here at last." There were three people in total, two of them were wearing shabby half-skin and half-iron armor, brown trousers, and muddy boots. Where did he get the black western iron sword, and another slightly shorter man had a crossbow bolt at his waist. Fang Yun estimated that those two weapons should be blank boards with his high perception.

But the last bald man, with a shiny armor on his upper body, a shield in his hand, and a western dagger at his waist, was much better than those two in terms of temperament and clothing.

There is no obvious way to identify the contractors, because most of the contractors have the same temperament, full of killing atmosphere. With the familiarity and perception of the plot, veterans can easily identify who is the contractor.

"The plot is wrong, the Lonely Mountain team has added another elf, what do you think, Kita!" The small-eyed man with a crossbow named Reagan said with a frown.

The man holding the western iron sword nodded to him. The silent bald man was called Hanks, his eyes were always flickering with a lonely look, but he calmed down and said, "We use the extremely precious random teleportation scroll to avoid them." , Space has already reminded us that what we are entering is someone else's newbie world, because of our joining, the plot has changed a bit, which is understandable, but fortunately, you don't have to bother to join their Lonely Mountain team, just choose the right path and wait for them."

When they came here, there were two paths to choose from. Obviously, as long as they knew a little about Middle-earth and bought some materials, they could choose the right one.

When Gandalf was on the road, he talked with Thorin and thought that some elite rangers or mercenaries should be hired, but would he sign a contract and give them the treasure?
NO, NO, NO.

Ten gold coins per person is enough. After a little thought, Sorin happily decided that the generous future dwarf king will extravagantly take out thirty dwarf gold coins from the golden mountain as a reward.

"Rangers on the journey, I will hire you for ten gold coins each. Do you want to go to the Lonely Mountain with us?" Gandalf and Thorin rode forward. The voice of the gray-robed wizard Gandalf was loud, and there seemed to be a huge shadow behind him After that, a dull and magnificent breath appeared.

First of all, let’s get off the ground. Gandalf uses magic invisibly, and he has an extraordinary momentum. The three of them nodded in agreement, for fear of annoying this old wizard who has never been killed in the killing space. The main task is worth 1000 Common currency, no more, no less. After all, there are side missions, and hidden missions are the only way to make money, although they only did one hidden mission...
"Fuck, it's really raised by a stepmother." Fang Yun couldn't help muttering secretly in the back. When he met Gandalf, it wasn't like this. He couldn't help asking the old man, the dwarf Bahrain, who had the same unfriendly expression, and his hair The one that turns all white.

The old dwarf Bahrain sighed: "From ten miles away, I can smell the blood on their bodies. Obviously, they are a group of mercenaries who only know how to kill and set fire, not pure rangers. These people fight for money, no Glory, without a mission, if it weren't for the fact that we have too few people, we wouldn't have hired them."

Fang Yun couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and Barin quickly said: "Poor kid, of course you don't count, how can they compare with you."

"Haha, those bitch mercenaries, as long as they have enough money, they can blow their asses." Groin grinned. He has red hair and four or five beards that look like braids on his chin. Messed up, well, all dwarves are messed up, Gloin has a red-haired dwarf son, he's still friends with the elf prince.... of course that's later.

At this time, the trio had already arrived among the dwarves. Hearing Groyin's unscrupulous ridicule, his face couldn't help turning red. They were angry, but they didn't dare to do anything. They forced their smiles and walked to the rear. There were no horses. Hurrying basically depends on leaving.....
(End of this chapter)