When he arrived at the Mages Guild, Mo Bei felt like he was being ignored. These mages and scholars were so busy that they didn't even look at the road, let alone people.
Perona had been living in an attic before. Mo Bei took a look and saw that except for a small bed, it was filled with stacks of books. The light is okay.
When Mo Bei went down to the attic, he accidentally met Voss and immediately said hello.
"Grandpa Vos, thank you to the Mages Guild for arranging a house for us. We have moved in. It's really good!"
"The books and records you accidentally discovered this time are of extremely high value. The reward is nothing compared to it." Voss said slightly seriously.
"Well, as Perona's teammate, I have never dared to ask her origins. Why does she live in the Mages Guild?" Mo Bei followed Voss, hoping to learn something about Perona from him. matter.
Voss's face suddenly turned slightly gloomy and he took a deep breath.
"Perona's family was originally a member of a caravan from Lugaoin. When the caravan was traveling through the black wasteland, it encountered a wave of monsters of a rare scale..."
Worth paused and glanced in the direction of Perona's attic.
"Unfortunately, her family members were killed, and she was rescued by the scout team in the camp. She was only eight years old at the time, and she didn't speak when she arrived at the camp. Akara said she had a good affinity for magic, so the Mages Guild kept her. Well, we can adopt her together. In fact, there are many such camps for children. Sigh..."
"She usually helps with management and records here, and it has been ten years in the blink of an eye... I have always been worried that her character will become more and more withdrawn, so I arranged for her to attend training camps and change jobs in advance. I hope she will have more My friend, maybe you will become more cheerful. It seems that my choice is not wrong, haha."
Voss's story confirmed some of Mo Bei's guesses about Perona. As Voss said, orphans like Perona were not uncommon in the camp. There are many more lonely figures who have lost their children or teammates.
This is a broken world.
Thinking of the dangers in his training, he still didn't say anything like he would protect Perona.
"Perona is a great teammate!" Mo Bei said sincerely.
Voss nodded at him happily.
"Grandpa Noble said that the things in the cave were left by the Three Gods?" Mo Bei felt a little uneasy. Resurrection is a basic attribute of the cult.
"Well... we found a lot of information about their dead pope, Lucien, in the texts they left behind. They seem to be looking for Lucien's soul host. Now we have to wonder, just like Like his father Mephisto, Lucien still haunts Sanctuary."
"That altar has been abandoned for so long. Are they still operating in the power sanctuary?"
"We have found some new clues, and now we can connect some things that happened in the past few decades to Lucien's existence. This devil seems to be lurking among us."
Voss, who had always been kind, now had a look of hatred and anger on his face. It seemed that all the things he said were filled with endless evil.
Regarding the huge crisis that was lurking, Mo Beijue, a level 4 little paladin himself, certainly had nothing to do with it. Anyway, just hurry up and get stronger. If a real war breaks out one day, you can at least not hold back.
Thinking that his two experiences had to be interrupted and returned to the camp within a few days, Mo Bei felt a little depressed.
Let’s start again tomorrow! Even if you have a cheating talisman, you can’t slack off in training! But don't fall behind Akali and the others when the time comes.
After bidding farewell to Voss, I found Perona and Milor outside the attic. Returned to the cabin belonging to three people.
Many adventure teams do not have houses in the camp, after all, they spend most of their time outside for training. But it is common for team members to all live together. So Mo Bei didn't have any psychological burden about living with two girls. After all, they were inseparable during training.
As soon as Milor got back to the hut, he got into the kitchen. Mo Bei was curious about how the stove was used, so he helped.
I saw Milor kneading a ball of dough first, adding butter, milk and yeast to the dough, then covering the dough to ferment. Then he turned around and lit a small fire on the flat bottom of the stove, and placed a small iron frame on the fire. Put on a small iron pot.
Throw the diced mutton and onions cut by Mo Bei into a hot small iron pan, fry until slightly browned, then add some diced bacon and spices and stir-fry for a while. Then add water and seasonings and cover the pot. He then conveniently hung a heavy cast iron pot on a hook above the fire to preheat it.
Place the dough into the preheated and oiled cast iron pan. Hang it back over the fire.
Opening the lid of the small iron pot, a burst of hot steam rushed out with a rich aroma. Milor tasted the taste before putting the cut potatoes, carrots and other vegetables into the boiling soup.
Wait until the small fire gradually goes out. Just remove the small iron pot. Submerge a tightly covered cast iron pan into the coals below.
Watching Milor's smooth operation. Mo Bei felt like watching a food show.
After a while, Milor pulled the cast iron pot out of the dim coals and swept away the ashes on it. When the cast iron pot was opened, an alluring aroma swept the entire kitchen. Let Mo Bei move his index finger.
Milor turned the pot over, and a piece of steaming hot bread with attractive color fell onto the prepared wooden plate.
Bring the bread to the table. Milor opened the small iron pot again and sprinkled an herb that Mo Bei didn't recognize into the fragrant broth. As if a chemical reaction has occurred, the aroma sublimates instantly.
Mo Bei swallowed furiously and quickly put the tableware on the table.
Mo Bei ate the simple broth and bread so much that his nose almost ran out.
Holding the small iron pot, he drank up the soup by the ton before collapsing on the chair.
too delicious! So happy!
After a while, Mo Bei started talking about business.
"Let's continue to go out and practice tomorrow."
"Yeah!" Milor nodded.
"I plan to go in the direction of the Cold Plains. We should be able to reach level 5 before entering the Cold Plains. We have dealt with the monsters there before, and we should be able to deal with them."
An ordinary adventure team may not be able to reach level 3 after a month of training in the wilderness. Because many times I have to take a detour when encountering a group of monsters.
As for Mo Bei and the others, enhanced by the level 8 power aura, when they encountered elites, they would directly go up and beat them up. Coupled with the experience bonus of the talisman, he was already close to level 5 after only half a month of changing jobs. Among them is a lot of experience gained from resisting the monster army last time. But the upgrade speed is really amazing.
"Perona, the long stick you got today must not be inlaid with gems. If we get the No. 3 rune Tel and the No. 8 rune Ral in the future, we will synthesize it into a leaf magic staff. It can be used for a long time. It's been a while." Mo Bei was anxious to go to the Cold Plains. In fact, he hoped to see the countess as soon as possible.
Perona nodded.
Milor also looked forward to it.
God's language equipment, Mo Bei was reminded of this after he found a book recording the language of runes under the evil cave. In this world, there is something more powerful than dark gold equipment.
The next morning. The three locked the door and entered the wilderness directly from the north gate of the camp.
Come to the defense area outside the northern village. I saw that the villagers were backfilling the ravines and working hard to restore their homes to their original appearance. Some crops with short growth cycles have been sown in the fields that were harvested before, so that some more food can be harvested before winter comes.
Everything seems to reveal a kind of confidence that even if the monster army attacks again, we can defeat them again!
The team had just penetrated a certain distance into the wilderness when they suddenly saw another adventure team from a distance, and the two parties immediately converged together. It is rare to meet other teams in the wilderness, and it is inevitable to say hello to each other.
Mo Bei thought for a moment and put away the scepter and crescent moon shield. There is no way, the shape of this shield is too exaggerated. Mo Bei still hopes to keep a low profile.
"It should be Navi and the others!" Milor was the first to recognize the person and said happily.
"It really is!"
Mo Bei also felt a little surprised. It was even more rare to meet an acquaintance in the middle of nowhere.
Although the training camp lasted only a few months, the time of hard training made more than a dozen students become very good friends.
And people who have endured hardships together with a common goal will usually have a stronger relationship.
Navi had a mohawked haircut at some point. He had a short ax in one hand and a dagger in the other. His leather armor was somewhat damaged and stained with blood. There was a savage and fierce aura all over his body. After not seeing him for half a month, his temperament changed drastically.
He also put away his weapon as he approached, bumped fists with Mo Bei, and greeted Milor Perona one by one, smiling happily.
There was absolutely no bad blood between the two teams coming out of training camp.
Mo Bei looked at the other members of the Navi team, Paladin Alberto, Druid Suter, and Necromancer Annie.
Especially taking another look at the goth girl-like Anne. She is the only person Mo Bei knows who has transferred to the necromancer profession. This profession is extremely rare in this world. First of all, the requirements for changing professions are the most demanding. At the same time, few people can accept being around corpses and skeletons all day long. But there is no doubt about the power of the Necromancer.
For a necromancer like Anne who specializes in curses, a level of damage amplification can directly double the damage taken by a monster in a short period of time, and her team support ability is extremely strong.
Mo Bei was actually thinking about how he could pull Annie into his team, but he remembered that Milor was snatched from someone else's team. If Annie were to be snatched away again, Navigation might actually kill himself. . .
