Chapter 290: White Sword Master

Style: Fantasy Author: KonomaruoWords: 3023Update Time: 24/01/12 14:21:10
After learning that this group of guests was preparing to leave, Kalamaharang, led by Bai Lu, gave a big gift to the girl who had studied with him for a period of time.

It was a turtledove that was a little rough in workmanship. However, the wood of the World Tree is used as the material to make the one-piece body. It's so hard that it can be used as a war hammer to flatten a heavily armed knight, and the piano won't break.

"Accept this, and you will become a member of the Turtle Dove Alliance. If you need help during your journey in the Lost Lands, just follow the method I said and ask for help. Of course, I also hope that my companions can help make requests. "

The girl looked at the piano in her hand in flattery. Although it is rough, there are absolutely no sharp thorns to the touch. It's just that the appearance is slightly distorted to follow the grain of the wood. Halumi said: "Can I accept this? And join the alliance?"

"Yes. With the approval of the high seat, there will be no one more qualified." Kalamaharan said, while Bai Lu smiled toothily at the side.

Strictly speaking, it is not difficult to join the Ikaruga Alliance, but most of them only become peripheral members. For those who are truly non-core members of the wood elves, the assessment is very complicated. There needs to be a wood elf who is willing to be a guarantee, how long the observation time will be, etc. After passing a series of tests and observations, one must agree with one or more high officials to enter the core circle of the alliance.

However, becoming a core member has no real benefits. In addition to all the tests and observations, it actually happens all the time after every member joins. Therefore, it is closer to the truth that the people who become the core circle of the alliance are known and recognized by a certain World Tree. This is not a big deal.

So with Waldwo's nod and the gift of a Yggdrasil, Halumi can be regarded as one of the core members of the alliance.

This matter is not over yet, because I am playing with a group of lawless wood elf children, and I have absorbed their habits to some extent. Halumi knows that the things in her hands are precious, but she doesn’t cherish them too much. As soon as he turned around, he gave the turtledove harp to my sister and asked if it could be magically modified.

That's a really good question.

Waldwo and Kalamaharan could have sworn they saw the skeleton smiling. It's a weird, muscleless and expressionless skeleton, but you can see a smile. But they really felt like they saw it.

Fen didn't dismantle the turtledove piano immediately. She knew that this was probably not what Halumi wanted to see. However, it is not so easy to decide what modifications to make.

The material of the World Tree is very precious, but it is also recognized as difficult to use in magic props. However, many people will directly make it into a warrior's weapon, relying on its hardness to smash it. So I have to think carefully about how to modify Halumi’s piano. She just grabbed the turtle dove with both hands proudly, smiled, and left.

Under the World Tree, Sun Spring.

Compared to Moon Spring, which is used to make privately brewed fruit wine, there are no vicious carnivorous fish living in Sun Spring because it is a hot spring. Being surrounded by the World Tree, the spring water is generated by its power; soaking here not only cures all kinds of diseases, but also has the effect of strengthening the body.

Waldwal did not restrict any wood elves from coming here to recuperate their injuries, illnesses, or even just come here to bathe. There were no restrictions here, and there was no distinction between men and women. It sounds like it is easy to have any happy and happy scenes. But considering that there is a huge, conscious monitor next to it, not many people would bring up sexual interests in such a place.

As a distinguished guest of the tribe, Lin visited Sun Spring from time to time. It's not that he wants to meet some naked wood elf girl, it's just that soaking in hot water helps his mind stay active. And now that various studies are gradually coming to an end, he often comes to take a bath despite his laziness. In addition to missing the comfort of the time in the Tower of the Great Sage, I just want to relax myself.

But there are already guests in the Sun Spring today. In the past, I might have met Fen who came here to take a bath. But since she turned into a skeleton, she prefers to let the two girls hold the brush, sometimes holding it herself, and scrubbing bone by bone.

In the mist, as we got closer and closer, the figures gradually became clearer. It was the human swordmaster, William Greco, who was leaning against the spring with open hands and waist-length silver hair coiled on his head.

It can be said that men are the most common bathing companions, and they don't show off. After scrubbing their bodies, they soak in the spring water. Since William came to the tribe, he has come to report every day. He is also the person Lin is most likely to meet.

"You're already here first." After saying hello, Lin also entered the spring. At this time, William took away the cloth covering his face. When he saw the person, he greeted him warmly and said, "You are here too. The method you introduced is really good. I don't want to leave."

When they first met at Sun Spring, the sword master had his long hair spread out on the water. Of course, it took a lot of time to sort it out afterwards. Lin taught him to put his hair up first so that it would be easier to manage afterwards. Then use a towel, soak it in hot spring water, and cover your face or top of your head. The sour feeling of the heat rising and falling is indescribable.

After chatting these days, Lin also felt that this man was narcissistic, but his personality was not bad. Although I like to talk to myself and don't listen to other people's opinions, it is much better than those Internet trolls who were just sour for the sake of being sour before time travel. When it comes to the parts that interest him, William will also be patient and listen to what others have to say.

At least when someone suggested a way to make bathing more comfortable, William didn't mind giving it a try. And he became a customer as soon as he tried it, and he was full of praise for it. Lin frowned and said, "If you are satisfied with this, then your pursuit of life is too shallow. It's a pity."

"Oh, how can such a comfortable life go further?"

"Of course, if I have another bottle of wine at this time, it would be perfect."

"Want a drink? Do you want me to get some moon spring water?" Although he has a lazy personality, in the pursuit of taste and life, William Greco does not hesitate to work his hands and feet, only coveting some better enjoyment.

However, Lin shook his head with sincere regret and said, "Moonlight Spring is not good."

"Oh, is there any wine more delicious than Moon Spring?"

"That's not the case." Lin recalled the wines he had drunk and said seriously: "Moon Spring is considered a fine wine among the wines I have drunk. But fruit wine is suitable for drinking chilled, and the emphasis is on the transparency. It’s not suitable for warm drinks to feel cold in the heart. Soaking in such a comfortable hot spring, paired with warm wine, will give you a feeling of comfort from top to bottom, from the inside out, that is truly wonderful.”

"Is there any wine suitable for warming?" Hearing this comment, William Greco's heart was scratched.

"Strictly speaking, most of the wines made from rice are suitable for warming. It's a pity, it's a pity. I have been away from my hometown for so long, and I don't know where I can find rice wine that can be warmed. , and even had another bite of rice." The staple food of Midi is wheat-based pasta, as well as potatoes and various beans. A bowl of white rice can be said to be someone's most luxurious wish now.

"Oh, your hometown is from the Far East. To come to the Basque Country, you are really far away." William scooped up the spring water and slapped his face. He also inadvertently revealed information that Lin had not expected.

Is there really rice in the Lost World? What kind of place is the Far East? This was the first time he heard such a term. After arriving in Lost Land, not only have I never heard anyone mention it, but I have also never read any relevant records in any documents. But this white swordsman doesn't seem to be someone who talks nonsense, and what he says should be credible. Maybe you should go see it yourself.

The two soaked in the spring water again and chatted for a while. This is of course another standard practice of bragging to each other. William Greco talked about the wonderful life he had experienced in various places and the various beautiful scenery he had seen.

Ji sat on a hillside in the prairie, watching the sunset with the returning sheep as the background, and drank the kumiss of the herdsmen. Or in late winter, wearing white fox fur, sitting alone in the pine forest, the moonlight at night will shine through the sparse pine branches, falling on your feet and in front of your knees.

Compared to the personal experience of this traveling sword master, Lin's real life was much more monotonous, but he couldn't bear to think of how terrifying the place he came from was. In the era of information explosion, a true scholar can know the world without going out. The development of the Internet and TV travel programs has made the world's beautiful scenery available to people sitting at home. So compared to bragging, someone is not shy at all.

The solitary height of the Himalayas, the majesty of the glaciers, the wonder of exploring the source of the river, and the heroic spirit of traveling alone through the wilderness. Sometimes we travel together, and the joy of sharing is far more satisfying than being alone; sometimes we enjoy the loneliness, standing alone in the wilderness, shouting towards the vast world in all directions.

Of course, no matter how much you blow, someone is very careful not to blow in the direction of the hot bed of your wife and children. Although this is not a time of war, there is no need to set up a flag for yourself. I finally looked forward to going home, so I was anxious to seek death. This was a waste of my research on a hundred ways of seeking death by brats.

But no matter how much you brag or take a bath, there will be an end to it. William Greco seemed to have lost his enthusiasm, stood up, and was about to leave. He did not forget to say to someone: "If I have the chance, I will definitely look for the rice wine you mentioned, and then return to the wood elf tribe to enjoy the taste you mentioned."

"Haha, it doesn't have to be a wood elf tribe. There are no hot springs in other places?"

"Yes, there are, but there are always some troubles. Either they are occupied by people, or they are in the deep mountains and forests, surrounded by monsters, and I can't even take a bath in peace. Because of this, I have made friends with the wood elves. It’s just such a simple enjoyment.”

Regarding the sword master's confession, Lin laughed and said, "Then you can live here forever."