Old Man Lun said goodbye. About to leave.
"Boy, come here. I have something else to say."
Old Man Galen, who had closed his eyes and was concentrating like a master, suddenly opened his eyes. A divine light shot out from both eyes. All right. I know this exaggeration is disgusting. Anyway, his eyes are very sharp.
first. He handed me the six handwritten notes: "This is the fusion information and magic array diagram. There are also some ideas for advanced fusion that have not yet been completed. Give these to Akela when you go back. Presumably with the power of the Mage Guild. Perfection shouldn't be a problem. My promise is considered complete and I hold it heavily in my arms. Then I stuff it into my inventory.
"Next. These notes are a condensed version based on my many years of experience. Anyway, I don't have any decent students as an old man. Just take them all."
then. Old man Galen took out more than ten volumes of notebooks. Each roll is rolled thickly. I said. Can't you follow Kane's example and compile it into a book?
I took it too. Then suddenly I remembered something. He looked at Galen speechlessly: "Old man. What does the streamlined version mean? Do you mean these things?
"That's right. Just some simple stuff." Galen stroked his beard. Said as a matter of course. This old man is good at everything. For example, teaching people does not charge money. Not being picky about eating, etc. There's just one thing that doesn't work. Something he taught. Not so much the experience skills. Rather, just point me in a direction. Let me explore it myself. For example, strengthening the body is like this.
It's like pointing to a high mountaintop and telling me "Look. There's a treasure there." But don’t talk about the shortcut to the top of the mountain. Even if there are poisonous snakes and beasts along the way, you will encounter avalanche mazes and the like. He also refused to reveal anything to me. Just let me explore alone. According to his words: I figured it out. That's a good thing. Didn't find it. That also added a lot of ideas and experience.
then. A condensed version of what Gallon said. That's all. Describe it vividly. It's like a crude treasure map. Or maybe you have practiced unmarked internal skills and mental techniques that are very easy to get carried away...
"besides……"
I was speechless and put away a lot of notes again. Old man Galen took out two more volumes of notebooks. I'm talking about you guy. Is it a wholesaler of manuscripts? Just take it all at once.
And this time. Gallen's expression was much more solemn than before. He held the two volumes of manuscripts in his hands for a long time. It was as if he had decided something. Sighed. Said slowly.
"The contents of these two handbooks. You don't need them now..."
When handing someone something. Did anyone say that in the first sentence?
"This handbook. It's not too late to read it when you reach level 60 and have the ultimate skill of the transformation series, Fury. Don't aim too high now." Galen first handed me one of the handbooks.
"What is this? Could it be some kind of fighting technique?"
I took the note. I was very curious in my heart. Gallon lets me learn how to rage at level 60. That should be a skill related to this skill.
Sure enough. Gallon said nothing. Nod. He looked a little distracted. He seems to be thinking about something.
"Isn't it the simplified version again?" He said nothing. I couldn't help but continue to ask.
"Don't worry. It's a complete set of skills. It includes my years of heart and experience. If it were simplified, you wouldn't be able to understand it in your lifetime with your qualifications."
Old man Galen came back to his senses. She was very disrespectful to me and turned a blind eye.
cut. Is it necessary to say it so absolutely? It's not my fault that I have poor qualifications. If you have the ability, you can talk to my parents about it. I put away the scroll angrily. But since old man Galen said so. That must be something very bad. Just keep it carefully.
The issue is. You need to learn Fury at level 60 to learn this technique. And can create level 60 skills and techniques. It must be more than just level 60. Could it be that this old man Galen is really a master? Confused...
"And this last one. Hey. Forget it. Forget it. This is an imperfect thing. It's a pity that I didn't plan to take it out. You can take it. However, I don't recommend you to look inside until it's a matter of life and death. s things."
Said so. Old man Galen seemed to have suddenly aged several years. Hand me the notebook. The brows sometimes relax. Sometimes wrinkled. It seems that he is still hesitating whether it is right or wrong to give me the notebook.
You guy. Doesn't saying this make me more curious? Could it be something like the Sunflower Book?
"Old man. You don't want to challenge the Three Demon Gods. Why do you sound like you are giving your last words? If you want to die, I won't stop you. What other good things are there? I'll leave them all for you to keep.
Recall the series of performances of old man Galen just now. I think this guy is probably out of his mind. I want to go to prison and play with my old bones. Go find abuse
Listened to my words. Gallon staggered. I almost lost my balance and fell down. So sad. Why did I teach such an unscrupulous student? He jumped three feet high. He pointed at me and glared.
"You just went to challenge the Three Demon Gods. Your whole family went to challenge the Three Demon Gods. You think everyone is as stupid as you. I am still strong after you die."
Four of you in a row. It is fully proved that under the influence of my tall and glorious personality. Old Man Galen's ability to complain has skyrocketed.
"Then why did what you just said sound like you were marrying a woman far away?"
He asked me relentlessly and viciously. Gallon was already unable to complain. "I want to leave this damn place. Stay away from Akala's exploitation."
"Old man. You finally said the right thing."
I patted his shoulder with concern. Who is the biggest exploitative businessman in the Dark Continent? I really can't think of anyone else besides Akala. You see, my body and bones were exploited by her. Since coming to Darkness. It was actually raised by 5 centimeters.
"yawn."
Akala, who was selling potions to novices in her tent at home, sneezed. I thought to myself who was slandering me behind the scenes again. I wish you a long life. "
Far away. I turned around and waved to Galen. A macho farewell. Not much language is needed.
"You just live to be a hundred years old. Don't show up. You brat. Don't show up in front of me anymore. Where is the best place to turn into a pile of dwarf feces?"
Far away. Old Man Galen's angry roar came over. ah. All the habits were forgotten for a moment. The average lifespan of dark people is much higher. Especially adventurers. Suspect. Wouldn't it be a curse to wish him a long life?
And the other side. Gallon looking back. Looking at the house that I have lived in for many years. Sighed. I couldn't speak for a long time. Subsequently. He sorted out the information inside. Take some of it away. Then select "Akara. I have fulfilled your promise. It means I no longer owe the alliance anything. Next, it is time to get married."
murmured like this. Gallon takes a steady step forward. A sharp and powerful aura suddenly erupted from the tough body. The originally strong body was set off by the momentum. It is as majestic as the mountains. The intense pressure brought about by it. It's no worse than when Leona transformed into a golden dragon.
And this time. I have arrived at the teleportation array of the nearby elven village. Then teleport to the Elf Teleport Station closest to the Skinning Forest Teleport Station. Eh. I really look forward to that day. Elf teleportation stations can be connected to human teleportation stations. This will definitely save a lot of effort.
only. I don't know if I will have a chance to go back to Old Man Galen. Probably won't be used. Think of this. I laughed. I almost forgot. I also have a future elf prince setting
Go fast and hard all the way. Running at the speed of Xiaoxue, who has evolved to the elite level three. same day. I came to the Skinning Forest teleportation station. Then rushed back to Kurast without stopping. Come to the Mages Guild. Used teleportation to return to Camp Rogge.
Because the long-range magic teleportation array has been optimized. Now there is no need to wait for the mage on the other side to be ready before teleporting. And snow-white paper. Also via remote teleportation stations. Sold all over the world by Akara, a big smuggler. It is said that the smuggling giant is also planning to set up a one-stop operation. So he opened a printing factory. I didn't even go back home first. He hurried to Kasha's home. It's still a remote corner of the northern area of the training camp. In a small tent under a big tree. A dignified Elder Luo Ge lives in such a place. I'm afraid no one will believe it. But this is indeed the case.
The sun has gone down. The cool breeze blows through the quiet grassland at night. The weeds on the bed were blown down on his body. Far away. A cluster of scarlet points of fire appeared in the realization. I speed up a few steps.
It was exactly what I expected. under the tree. A small campfire was burning. The old drunkard sat leaning against a tree. The burgundy hair was dyed particularly dazzlingly by the firelight. He held a long branch in his hand. There are several chicken wings skewered on it. Squeaking from the campfire. While constantly turning the branches in his hands. While humming a weird little tune.
"Braised chicken wings...I like to eat..."
"But your mother said that you will ascend to heaven soon." It's too good to complain. Even I, the god of singing, couldn't help but sing her strange and strange tune.
"Your mother said you were about to ascend to heaven." The old drunkard turned around with an angry look. Subconsciously, he smashed the branch in his hand over.
"Tch. There is really no sense of humor. God. It is indeed a lonely state." I took the branch. Zeza said secretly.
"Braised your sister. Didn't something happen to Sister Sharna? Are you still in the mood to grill chicken wings here?" The next moment. I was furious and threw the branch back at Kasha who was regretting that I had impulsively smashed the branch with the chicken wings. Seeing me throw it back. I couldn't help but be overjoyed. Take it and take a look. The smile on his face suddenly froze - the branch was thrown back. The chicken wings on top were missing.
She couldn't help but turn around angrily. Take a closer look at the night. Only then did I discover some chicken wings that I had baked so hard. It was being held in the other's mouth in one breath. The cheeks are bulging like balls. The mouth was still moving. Like a mincer, suck in the chicken wings hanging outside bit by bit. Fat flowed down his face. But he still made a righteous and angry look.
I've seen shameless ones. I've never seen anyone so shameless. Kasha was almost out of breath. Throw away the empty branch in your hand. His eyes seemed to be on fire.
"You bastard. You don't even use a mirror to look at your current appearance. What qualifications do you have to criticize me? Give me back my chicken wings."
I finally swallowed three or four chicken wings in one bite. I smacked my lips and said, "The taste is just sloppy. It's slightly worse than me." The old drunkard was very angry.
"It's okay. I feel relieved when I see how you look now." I wiped my chin with a towel gracefully. Then pour a lot of water. kindness. Just a bit salty.
Speaking of the old drunkard's attitude towards his sister. Although she sounds like a stinky girl. She was bullied badly when she was a child. But when it comes to caring. She is not inferior to me at all. therefore. When I saw Laoge’s grilled chicken wings for the first time. My mind relaxed.
"Tell me. What happened to Sister Sharna?"
Sit around the campfire. An old drunkard who was originally full of resentment. I threw in a few Kuraste specialty fruits. There is also a bottle of fruit wine brewed by the elves. I immediately became happy. By the way, this guy is really easy to get rid of.
"Boy. I remember telling you about that stinky girl when she was a child." He took a mouthful of fruit. An old drunkard who enjoys a mouthful of fruit wine. He said this vaguely.
I nodded. Same here. It's the same time. The old drunkard told me a lot about Sister Sharna. Let me understand my sister's inner world for the first time.
but. Actually, I still want to ask. Is it okay for you to eat this way?
"It's very simple to say. Just drive that stinky girl out of the village. The Amazon village where she was left to live as a wild girl. News came from some time ago that she was killed by someone who didn't know. Totally wiped out!"
After listening. I was stunned: "That's all?"
"Yes. That's all." The old drunkard nodded seriously.
"It's just such a big deal. It's so serious as you said. Are you going to make me come back covered in stars?" I glared at the old drunkard fiercely. If you have that strength. I think I have already pounced on him. He pinched her neck hard and shook her.
That kind of Laozi village. If it is destroyed, it will be destroyed. Forget it, die early and be born early. Parentless murderer. Moreover, he cruelly drove his four or five-year-old sister away from the village. She was allowed to live a dangerous life in the forest like a savage trying to snatch food from a tiger's mouth.
Talk about it. Those scars on my sister’s body. Most of the blame falls on them. I'm still thinking about when I will have the strength. Go secretly and flatten it. Unexpectedly, I haven't waited for myself to take action. Someone took the first step. Sure enough, he has committed many sins. God won't let you go. ah. This may not be a trivial matter. It's a big event that we should go back and celebrate.
Maybe he saw the expression on my face. The old drunk glanced at me. He said sarcastically.
"Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking now. You want to celebrate with that stinky girl. I advise you to forget it. You really don't know. Although that stinky girl keeps saying that she will take revenge sooner or later. But The Amazon blood flowing in her body makes her still unable to let go. Now that something like this happened, I don’t know what she will think. That’s why I called you back. Just in case this stinky girl suddenly goes crazy. "
indeed. As the old drunkard said. Sister Sharna actually still cares about the village where she was born. Her ongoing efforts. Including challenging Andariel alone to prove his strength. Not all to make those who kicked her out in the past regret. To laugh at their blindness?
Hate deeply. All love. That's the truth.
"By the way. Where is sister now?" It was sent to both of you at the same time. But that girl came back one day earlier than you. Listen to the soldiers. He just came back and ran out. I guess it's almost time to return to my tribe now. "
The old drunkard curled his lips and said. There was a bit of annoyance in his tone. Probably Jue's sister is back. He ran out without greeting his "old Buddha" first. He must be in a state of confusion because he was ignored.
"Then let's do it. You can lie down alone and slowly. I'll leave first." After knowing the news about my sister. I'm too lazy to keep arguing with this guy. He said goodbye and ran away.
"The world is declining. No one respects the old and loves the young anymore. After all, your wives are also my students now. Why don't you give me a bribe if you don't understand?"
Far away. The helpless voice of the old drunkard came over. It almost made me stagger. I said. Asking others for bribes openly. You are the one who is in decline. It's you. And it also contains the meaning of threat. You guys represent the top of the declining world, bastard
The steps don’t stop. I reluctantly threw the bottle of wine back. This is the last stock I got from the little elf lolita who looks cute and talks but has a heart-breaking love for her. I originally planned to save three notes to tease Lal.
I know that nothing happened to Sister Sharna. I'd better go home first. Come back suddenly. However, Sarah and Vilas were given two precious wives, while Ruth and Aikelu were still in the priest training camp. Courses are tight. It takes several days to come back.
Unfortunately. I stayed only a moment. He left in the faint eyes of the two of them. Wearing stars and moon, he ran out of Camp Rogge. Running quickly on the bloody wilderness.
How long has it been since I ran on this land? The situation of training in the Blood Wilderness. The joy of upgrading for the first time. The excitement of learning a skill for the first time. The experience is still in my mind. Unforgettable.
Monsters in the wilderness. The wight, the fallen devil, the fallen devil wizard. And crusty rats. It’s also so nostalgic. Eh. There is a hard-skinned mouse poking its head in the jungle in the distance. Walking out with a fat body? That dripping gaze. If only the madness inside could be removed. It really can be kept as a pet.
It's just that things are different and people are different. five years ago. That figure who was training alone in the bloody wilderness. You still have to go around the grass. Beat the tough-skinned mouse to death with obscene flow. And now. I could feel the power of Xiaoxue rushing towards me from afar. The poor little mouse started shivering. Curl up your body like a hedgehog. He didn't even have the strength to shrink back into the grass.
Ignore this round fleshy ball with thorns at all. For Xiaoxue. The presence of the crusty mouse is too small. Skimming over the grass. The strong wind blew it up into the air. My sister’s tribe is located deep in the Lost Forest of the Northeast. this time. I no longer have the authority to make decisions. Under the guidance of Roger soldiers. Under Xiaoxue's strong sense of direction. I ran wildly in the blood grassland for a whole night. When the morning light showed slightly the next day. We entered the forest. Then walked for a few more hours. Finally we arrived at the Amazon village where Sharna’s sister lived when she was a child.
Let Xiaoxue wait aside. Looking at the closed, huge wooden door three to four meters high standing in front of him. I'm quite curious in my heart. Didn’t it mean that the village had been completely wiped out? Why is the door still tightly closed? Could it be said that the enemy did not come here?
With his agility. I climbed over the high wall in a few clicks. Standing on the wooden wall railing, I looked down at the inside. Only then did I understand what the old drunkard meant by total annihilation.
Devastated everywhere. This is the only word I can use to describe the situation at hand.
Amazon has very strict requirements on yourself. What they admire is a hard life. Believe in honing your physical strength through hardships. Only the strong Amazon will survive. therefore. The house they live in is very simple. Most of them use wooden branches to build a semi-circular shelf. Spread some hay and banana leaves on top. As long as it can be sheltered from the wind and rain. Even if it is the elder's house. It's just a simple wooden house. at this point. The pursuit of beauty and art by the elves are exactly two extremes.
See here. I really can't imagine how my sister's parents came together despite all the obstacles. From this point of view, life and outlook are completely opposite. Elf is petite. Amazons are tall. Elves believe in equality. Amazon believes in women first. Elves love peace. Amazon sex likes fighting. Anyway. There are so many ways to complain
Could it be Sister Sharna's father...ahem. A slip of the tongue. A slip of the tongue.
Let go of the messy thoughts in your mind. I walked around the village and observed. As the old drunkard said. An already humble Amazon village. Except for the complete wall, it is still preserved. Not even a complete piece of wood. There are signs of fire raging all around. Sometimes one can find one dozens of meters wide. A huge charred pit more than ten meters deep.
Contact closed doors. I have vaguely come to a conclusion. People who destroy villages. It must be a mage. And he's a fire mage. It is not clear whether it is one person or a group of people. But based on past experience (novel experience). Usually do this kind of thing. Most likely it's just one person. A strong man.
first. The door is closed. It also proves to some extent that the village mage can fly. A mage who can fly is already a high-level mage. Secondly. What race are Amazons? Each one is a master of javelin and bow. The mage flying in mid-air is undoubtedly their best target. But the final result. Indeed, the party with favorable conditions was completely wiped out.
All right. If this doesn't make you believe in the opponent's strength. Then look at the most practical ones. The huge pit on the top of the mountain can already explain everything. It can cause such huge harm. Except for the mage's fifth-level fire skill meteorite. I really can't think of any other tricks.
With a cheerful mood. I walked around the whole village. certainly. If the fire mage who destroyed the village appeared in front of him. Without hostility towards oneself. I might even go up and shake hands. Say hello to comrade for your hard work.
It's a pity that no body was left behind. They were probably all roasted to charcoal or were disposed of by someone who came first. Otherwise, I really want to see what the elders who drove Sister Sharna out looked like.
Just when I was about to kick the closed door open. Put it on Xiaoxue when they come in. A pair of hands without warning. Quietly stretched out from behind. Hold me tight.
Until the moment when I was hugged tightly. I just reacted. My heart was filled with horror. but. The familiar body temperature and scent that comes with it. The struggle that made me give up. yes. Except for my sister here. Who else could do this without me noticing?
"Brother. You are too careless!"
clear. cold. The wind like ice and snow blew through my body. But it falls into my heart. But it feels like holding ice cream in your mouth. Melts in your mouth. A familiar voice with deep concern. There was a ringing in the ears.
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