"Hmph, horror? This is already the result of my extreme suppression, the lowest efficiency I can make, and now the puppet's extreme combat power is equivalent to a third-level warrior, I can only help you get here, although I don't know what you have to do, but, boy, work hard!"

With that, James walked out of the treehouse, and Lake happened to walk out of the cabin as well, and the two of them smiled similarly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mr. Lake, excuse me. ”

"Well, you can be like a child, messing around with that little kid. ”

"Hehe, it's okay to be idle anyway, I'll go first. ”

Mogar, who was following James, suddenly stared at Old Lake with an unhappy expression,

"Stinky old man, you're speaking ill of me again, goodbye Uncle James. ”

After Mo Jia finished speaking, he sat on the vines that extended from the tree house like a terrace, looking at the disappearing afterglow, Old Lake slowly walked up the tree and vine steps, came to Mo Jia and sat down, touched Mo Jia's head and asked, "What do you want?"

"This will be my home from now on... Hey, old man, do you know, there are a lot of fun things in the Imperial Capital, and recently the Makure Chamber of Commerce has introduced a new set of magic queens from the far western continent, and I really want to see it...

When the last ray of light disappeared, Mogar jumped directly off the vine terrace, slipped down a thick vine to the lawn, and waved his hand with his back to Old Lake: "I'm going to find Grandpa Trino." ”

"Why don't you have a meal before you go?"

Mogar has gone far away, blending into the night...

At six o'clock the next morning, at the sound of the crystal bell, Mogar opened his eyes and started his first morning exercise in the village of Meicente, first running around the village of Meicente to move his body, and then entering the treehouse.

The entry-level puppet special training was opened, which was equivalent to six 7-year-old children attacking Mojiaer at the same time, so the cries of pain continued to sound, and it was not until 8 o'clock that Mojiaer went to find Trino, and this first special training was over.

This lasted only two days, and although he was full of energy after soaking the potion from Trino, the nature of a child made Mogar start to lie in bed, so on the sixth day of his arrival in the village of Macente, Mogar began to wake up late, and did not go to Trinor until 8 o'clock, and all his dreams and efforts seemed to be in vain, and he was disillusioned with the wind.

But that changed again on the ninth day of his arrival in the village of Macente, when at six o'clock in the morning, while he was still dreaming, a large silver-white dog came to bed and stared at him.

In a trance, he felt something, opened his hazy eyes, and saw a blood basin biting himself, his whole little head directly into Victor's mouth, Victor also used his huge tongue to help Mogar 'wash' his face, Mogar woke up instantly, a miserable scream resounded throughout Old Lake's garden, and the purple heart Su wood outside the window made a rustle of leaves.

A minute later, Mogar was running wildly out the door in her pajamas, and if she was even a little slower than she had been three days ago, she would be bitten by Victor's frenzied bite, but each time it was just right, leaving only a row of red marks on her teeth and a sharp pain.

It wasn't until Mogar turned the pain into strength and ran around the village of Macente that Victor lazily walked away, leaving Mogar in rags messy in the morning breeze.

I don't know if it's intentional, from this day on, even before five o'clock in the afternoon, no matter what Mogar is doing, Victor will appear by his side on time, chasing Mogar frantically and running.

As a result, two rain or shine 'life and death chases' a day lasted for nearly two years, and it was such a 'inhumane' run that Mojar's current speed was beyond the reach of even the fastest adult in the village.

On this day, as usual, Mogar jumped out of the door of James's workshop, turned around and stepped on the door frame, and ran past Victor with his strength, and ran towards the outskirts of the village.

"This stupid dog is biting Xiao Mo again, it's been biting for two years, I'm really worried that this child will leave a shadow in his heart in the future. ”

"yes, Mr. Lake is really, why don't you care about that mad dog. ”

"A serious shadow in my heart..."

The two of them walked farther and farther, and if Mogar had the strength to turn back, he would see that Victor was really grinning, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth.

After running a lap, Mogar ran another half a lap before coming to Trino's small pharmacy, it was rare that this time Victor did not go away, followed Mogar to the wooden house, Mogar walked to the innermost part of the pharmacy, took off his clothes and lay down in a large wooden barrel, his whole body was wrapped in gray-green liquid, and after a while, he fell into a deep sleep.

And old Trino, who was sitting by the door, was smoking a homemade cigarette, and said to Victor, who was lying at his feet: "You bite him every day like this, aren't you afraid that he will hate you?"

"It's his honor to bite him, and I'm not afraid to bite it, and besides, I'm afraid of a little kid?"

"You're not afraid now, what about him when he grows up? If he takes revenge on you, he'll beat you like a dead dog." ”

"It's... If I hadn't chased and bitten him every day, how could his physical strength have been raised to the level of a second-level warrior so quickly, so he would have to thank me, Wang... Whoa...."Accidentally exposed, Victor hurriedly let out a wolf howl to cover the past.

Trino smiled and stopped talking, reached out and touched Victor, staring at the fading afterglow, not knowing what to think.

Soon an hour had passed, and Morjar had woken up just in time, and after dinner with Trino, he was heading straight for the huge space beneath the cabin: a maze of moving bushes, and he had to complete the second level of transformation mode tonight.

He completed the first level of 'stationary' mode five months ago, and it took him a full year and three months, during that time, he felt like he was going to collapse every night when he walked through the maze, but the moment he finally walked out of the maze made him feel as if he had been sublimated.

The second level of transformation mode is that the maze changes every 30 minutes, which not only tests Mojal's memory ability, but also Mojal's ability to adapt to changes.

In the labyrinth, Mo Jiaer walked straight forward, obviously there were no bushes in front of him, and he should be able to go to a wider place, but he turned to a small intersection on the left.

After a few seconds, the bushes changed, and two bushes appeared on the road that Mogar had been walking on, one in front of the other, and the small intersection behind him was also sealed, and if he had continued on his way, he would have been blocked in place until he voluntarily withdrew.

Two hours later, Mogar had completed more than half of the maze, and if you looked at the maze from above, you would find that Mogar's current location was only two bush roads from the exit.

It wasn't until the clock struck 12 o'clock in the corner of the old Lake's hall that Mogar finally saw the exit, and he let out a long breath that the two bush roads had taken him almost three hours.

When the twelfth sound struck, Mogar's feet just stepped out of the labyrinth, and he suddenly felt that he was sublimated again.

......

Life is always the same, Mojael still experiences two 'life and death chases' a day, still listens to Old Lake's fantasy world, still fights against intermediate dolls, still learns forging skills with James, still plays with Iks after lunch, still soaks in potions in the evening, still occasionally learns alchemy with Trinor, still breaks through the maze late at night, still...

After eating at Spark's house at noon, I came to James's workshop, when James sat on the threshold and looked at Mo Jia who was walking in a trance, "Hey, little Mo"

"Uncle James," Mogar paused.

"I won't practice forging in the afternoon, seeing that you haven't been in the state lately, sit, and we'll chat in the afternoon, give." James handed Mojael a glass of wine.