Chapter 27 Separation

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The next morning, Wiltok practiced forging in the backyard of the mayor's mansion as usual. He used to be simple-minded and didn't know how to hide the two secret forms of Funiu and Spirit Monkey when practicing. Now that everyone who should see it has seen it, there is no need to hide it. Moreover, the two secret forms of Funiu and Spirit Monkey can only be seen with the eyes. It can't be learned.

Yog imitated Wiltok and practiced the secret forging method, and he had to endure a lot of hardships before he learned it well. However, this barbarian boy has one advantage. He will not make requests to others. No matter what he wants to do, he will obey as long as someone stops him.

If he really asked Wiltok for the secret of forging, Wiltok would find it troublesome and would definitely ignore his request and let him get into trouble.

Precisely because Yog did not make Wiltok impatient, he reaped a lot of benefits from being by Wiltok's side, and received almost the same treatment as Wiltok in the plantation.

Wiltok, who was simple-minded and ignorant of the world, did not pay attention to these small things, but this naturally caused the half-elf and barbarian female slaves to hate Yog. However, the half-elves on the plantation all regard Yog as Wiltok's personal slave. Even if they despise this half-grown barbarian, they will not go around Wiltok to bully him.

The question is, how can a barbarian boy who has been ostracized by his ethnic group since childhood have the intention to find a backer?

Maybe Yog has no scheming, he just has a keen intuition and an innate understanding of how to survive in a plantation full of dangers. From a certain point of view, Yog has a terrifying natural instinct. He does not waste any of the favorable living conditions. His appetite increases with each passing day. He follows Wiltok to eat and drink enough every day. When the time comes, he will go to bed. After getting up, in just half a month, his thin and thin body has become strong. Although his body is not as tall and majestic as the barbarian warriors, he is about as strong as several high-status barbarian female slave leaders.

Yog is like a shriveled seed. When it encounters a suitable environment, it desperately absorbs all the nutrients it can get, showing a state of barbaric growth.

Vertok completed the last movement of the monkey's secret form and spit out a straight stream of white mist from his mouth. Yog, who was squatting in the corner, immediately stood up and looked at him expectantly.

Vertok waved to a half-elf bodyguard holding two short sticks. The half-elf handed him the stick with a smile, and then threw the other stick at Yog's feet.

The barbarian boy picked up the stick, walked over nervously and excitedly, and asked cautiously: "Wiltok, are you going to start sparring?"

Vertok didn't talk nonsense to him. He raised his sword and made a fierce thrust. The wooden stick in his hand passed through the air and made a sharp scream, as if it had turned into a living poisonous snake. After compressing the body, it generated strong force and flew into the strong chest of the barbarian boy.

Yog's steps slipped and he retreated quickly, but no matter how fast he retreated, it was still not as fast as Wiltok's thrust. But while he was retreating, his steps slipped again, causing his body to move sideways, barely able to avoid the sharp and swift thrust of the wooden stick.

He was using Wiltok's sliding and turning skills to avoid the opponent's straight blow. Then he should raise his stick to sweep, just enough to follow Wiltok's stick and hit his exposed chest. abdomen.

How dare the barbarian boy fight back against Vertok?

The two people were fighting ping-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong-pong. The shadows of the figures were intertwined and exchanged, and the shadows of the sticks were flying and turning, with bursts of sharp piercing sounds in the air. Wiltok was attacking with all his strength, but Yog just used sliding steps to dodge, cooperated with parries and blocks, and tried his best to deal with Wiltok.

In the blink of an eye, Wiltok used a stick instead of a sword, attacking 19 times in a row, and finally made a slash. The wooden stick swung away the barbarian boy's parry and struck him hard on the head.

This slash was not only executed exquisitely, but Wiltok did not hold back either. The wooden stick exploded and shattered on Yog's head. The barbarian boy let out an "ouch", hugged his head and squatted on the ground.

The half-elves who were watching cheered. They felt particularly happy when they saw Wiltok beating up the barbarian boy.

Because Yog and he were inseparable, eating and living together, it aroused the jealousy of John, Huck and others. Wiltok was completely unaware of this. While he hit Yog with a wooden stick, he slid back quickly 5. Six meters away, silently observing Yog's changes.

There was a burning pain on the top of his head. The half-elves around him saw that he was being beaten, and their hostility towards him was obviously reduced. However, Yog felt very frustrated. He was sparring with Wiltok today, and he did not last as long as he lasted yesterday. This made Yog feel that his martial arts skills had deteriorated compared to yesterday. But he didn't know what the problem was.

"Yog, you still haven't awakened the blood rage?" Wiltok asked, standing not far away, unable to hide his disappointment.

Yog became even more frustrated. He rubbed the top of his head, stood up, and said with a sad face: "I...I don't seem to have the talent to be a barbarian fighter."

The blow that Vertok just made was as strong as he could use. If it were an ordinary half-elf warrior, even if he was not killed, he would be seriously injured and fainted. But when the stick fell on Yog's head, nothing happened to him except that his head hurt for a while.

Male barbarians have a special ability. They are physically strong and will not faint even if their heads are hit hard. Barbarian warriors can even turn pain into terrifying power, launching a violent counterattack against enemies who hurt themselves. This is the blood-rage talent of the barbarians.

Yog had not received the courtesy. Logically speaking, he could also awaken the barbarian's talent for blood rage and rage, but it backfired. Wiltok beat him hard on the head every day, and there was no sign of him awakening his racial talent.

Yog was very grateful to Wiltok, thinking that he was teaching him martial arts and trying to find ways to help him awaken his bloodrage talent.

In fact, the barbarian boy may have misunderstood.

Wiltok insisted on sparring with Yog once a day, specifically hitting him on the head. On the one hand, he wanted to satisfy his curiosity and want to see what the barbarian's blood-rage talent was like. But his main purpose was to verify how much progress he had made after practicing the three major exercises.

After the mental strength reaches 15 points, the upper limit of physical attributes is increased to 18 points, the upper limit of perception is 22 points, and the upper limit of life is 25 points. Through practicing the three major exercises these days, Wiltok has increased his physical attributes by 2 points to 14 points, his perception attributes to 15 points, and his life attributes to 17 points. The problem is that "Knowledge Puzzle" gives specific quantitative data on the improvement and changes in the intensity of these elements, but Wiltok lacks external reference.

In other words, he only knows the strength of his own elements and does not know the strength of other people's elements. He could feel the overall improvement in strength, physical fitness, and perception, but he could not compare it with others.

So, has my strength, physical fitness and perception really increased, or is it an illusion given by the "knowledge puzzle"?

Therefore, beating Yog with a stick every day became a test method for Wiltok to judge the degree of improvement in strength.

His perception attribute was still 14 points a few days ago. After practicing the secret form of the monkey today, his perception increased by 1 point. Hitting Yog's head with a stick became easier than the previous few days.

However, Wiltok clearly felt that it was becoming increasingly difficult to increase attribute strength using the three major forging methods.

"Knowledge Puzzle" calculated a conclusion based on his current attribute improvement progress: Under the current circumstances, Wiltok practices the three basic exercises step by step. In another year, his physical attributes can be increased to the upper limit of 18 points; after 6 months, the perception attribute stops at 19 points; after 10 months, the life attribute also stops at 19 points.

As for the barrier with a strength of 20 points for the perception and life attributes, it is almost impossible to break through Wiltok's current conditions.

This is actually normal. The Disa half-elf has to risk his life to take the secret awakening potion and sublimate his expertise. Not every physically strong barbarian male can obtain the bloodrage talent.

It seems that if you want to break through your own attribute barrier and master the talents of regeneration, gluttony and tenacity, you can only seek the support of potions... Wiltok thought thoughtfully, he dropped half of the stick, clapped his hands, and said: " Let’s go, have lunch first, and then go shopping in the plantation’s pharmacy in the afternoon.”

After hearing this, John, the head coach of the Braun training camp, hesitated to speak. He turned his head and looked at Captain Harker, and saw a cryptic look from the other party, indicating that he had made arrangements and would not let Wiltok plant anymore. The pharmacy shop in the park leaked valuable pharmaceutical formulas.

In the afternoon, Wiltok and Yog finished today's lessons from Mayor Mine, then left the mayor's mansion and took several bodyguards from the Adventurer's House to the pharmacy of the plantation. They happened to meet Qin and the Whistle A group of people from the Sound Adventure Group.

Katie and Annie waved to him from a distance. In addition to the more than twenty young members recruited from the training camp in Braun Town, there were five huge tusked wild boars beside them.

These guys are much smaller than the secret medicine wild boars raised by Dr. Cole, but each wild boar weighs more than 500 pounds. Their round belly is full of fat, and the fur on their back has bulging muscle lines. They look particularly strong. Looks full of strength.

Wiltok looked at the five large wild boars curiously and asked, "Katie, are these your domesticated pets?"

The petite Katie nodded vigorously, pursed her lips and smiled: "I have tamed them for several days, and then I have been adjusting their condition. Now they can be used to fight."

"Why choose wild boar? Aren't there many big dogs in the plantation?" Wiltok asked enthusiastically.

"Dogs? How can those animals show the skills of a professional animal trainer?"

Katie wrinkled her nose and said in a sweet voice: "Ordinary half-elves can train hounds. Only professional trainers like me can tame and enslave wild beasts in a short time. Don't underestimate these long-term beasts." Tusk boars, they are powerful, tenacious, have a better sense of smell than most hounds, and are smart, but they just don't listen to commands. But for me, this is not a problem. I can drive them like a hound now. As long as wild boars obey orders, they are excellent human shields, which can disrupt the enemy's position and attract their attacks. Because long-tusked wild boars are very cheap."

A wild boar purred and grunted, seeming to agree with its owner's comments, which made Katie smile. Anne next to her took the opportunity to joke: "The best thing about wild boars is that they are not picky eaters and will eat anything. When we can't find food in the wild, we can use them to fill our stomachs."

Katie was very dissatisfied and immediately said coquettishly: "Don't eat my battle pets! I bought them for 80 gold pagodas."

No matter how he looked at it, Huck felt that these two young and beautiful female professionals were seducing Wiltok. He sneered quietly and came forward to greet the leader of the Qin and Whistle adventure group: "Charlie, are you going out?"

This group of people, from the leader to ordinary members, all wore hooded gray cloaks to protect them from cold and rain, carried crossbows, javelins, and melee weapons. They seemed to be planning to go out for adventure.

Charlie nodded and said calmly: "We have been integrated with the plantation in Braun Town for a while. I am going to take the team out for training for a few days and come here specially to buy some ordinary potions."

Huck deliberately looked up at the sky full of dark clouds, and said with an exaggerated expression: "Going to the field for training at this time? It is about to enter the freezing rain season. Even if you want to hunt the herds, it is difficult to find their traces, and it is also difficult to find them in the wild. Replenish food... I suggest you wait until next spring before venturing out, so as not to come back empty-handed."

Charlie said confidently: "I think this season is suitable for our first field training. During the freezing rain season, beasts and monsters should hide for the winter, and it is not easy to encounter bone collectors and marauders. We go out for training the most In ten days, they will come back for the winter.”

Huck was stunned and said dullly: "I forgot that Qin and the Whistle Adventure Group is not short of money at all."

"Yes, we are just going camping." Annie said with a clear laugh: "Wiltok, do you want to go camping with us?"

She may have just asked casually, but Wiltok's eyes shone and he seemed very moved. John suddenly felt something bad, tilted his head, and asked Captain Huck with confused eyes:

Is this how you stopped Wiltok from coming to the apothecary to practice dispensing medicine?

Huck also complained secretly, and was about to speak to stop Wiltok from agreeing to Anne's invitation, when he suddenly heard someone calling Wiltok's name from a distance.

"Mr. Wiltok, is that you?"

A half-elf woman wearing a professional suit and carrying two scimitars on her back was walking quickly towards this side.

Wiltok recognized her as Dr. Cole's personal maid Britney, waved to her and asked, "Britney, haven't you and Dr. Cole returned to Braun Town? Why are you here again?"

Britney walked up to Wiltok, took a breath, looked at the strangers around her cautiously, and replied thoughtfully: "Mr. Wiltok, Master Cole ordered me to come here to find you. He specifically asked me to come here to find you." Let me tell you, he already has an idea of ​​the potion you want, but now he encounters a problem, and he hopes you will return to Braun Town and discuss it with him."

Wiltok was overjoyed and asked: "Dr. Cole found those alternative medicines so quickly?"

Britney nodded, only said a cautious "hmm" and kept silent.

Wiltok didn't care about camping or learning to write, and said excitedly: "Okay, I will go back to Braun Town with you now!"

When John heard this, he looked at Huck with admiration. Huck couldn't help but feel proud. Wiltok had already suffered a big loss by accidentally revealing the secret recipe for zircon iron-making. He was not willing to make the same mistake again in the plantation's apothecary.

On the surface, Boss Bottom has a cold relationship with Mayor Mine, but privately, the Adventurer's House has sold out the old sage who was exiled to Braun Town. However, Mine and Joseph are not from the Adventurer's House after all, so the benefits brought by Wiltok should not be shared with them.

Wiltok walked out without hesitation, not even planning to go back to his temporary room to get his belongings and say hello to Mayor Mine. The barbarian boy Yog naturally followed him closely.

Hacker suddenly became furious and scolded fiercely: "Yog, stop here, I didn't say I would take you with me!"

Wiltok turned his head, looked at the helpless Yog in confusion, then looked at Captain Harker, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Those deep and pure amber eyes reflected on his face, Huck felt guilty and couldn't say anything.

John did know why Huck was hostile to Yog. Some time ago, Wiltok went to the blacksmith shop every afternoon to practice blacksmithing, and Yog was always present. Wiltok used zircon to cast an alloy sword, and two senior blacksmiths, Huck and Big George, began to murder the barbarian boy.

Vertok casts a 2:3 fine iron alloy sword using only a zircon solution proportioning plan. The people present at that time were either Great George's apprentices or awakened members of the Adventurer's House. The only outsider was Yog, and he was also a foreigner.

Regardless of whether Yog remembered the zircon solution proportioning plan, Huck and Big George both had the intention of killing people.

They are professionals from the Disa Alliance, and becoming enemies with the barbarians is not a matter of a day or two.

John has been influenced by adventurers since he was a child, and he is also hostile to barbarians. He has no good impression of Yog, so he explained to Wiltok in a low voice: "Vell, the female warriors of the Hemer tribe in Braun Town originally despised men. They are about to After the life sacrifice was held, his personality became sensitive and irritable. If Yog had not received the ceremony, the Hemo tribe would definitely kill him if they smelled his scent!"

"Why? Yog is very obedient." Wiltok asked in confusion.

John smiled bitterly and said: "Winter is the time for Hemer women to give birth and conceive. These Hemer female warriors will undergo transformation and become weak. The barbarian males are a potential threat to them. In order to protect them, the Tawu and Hemer tribes must I won’t reason with foreigners. Believe me, Yog really can’t go to Braun Town. If he dares to go there, he will be killed that day.”

Wiltok nodded and had no choice but to tell Yog: "I can't take you to Braun Town. You can stay here first and watch my room until I come back."

Yog stared blankly at Vertok, surrounded by a group of half-elves. As he walked further and further away, he felt that the surrounding air was getting colder and colder, as cold as an ice cellar.