Morrowind was extremely fast, and before the fire elemental could explode, he came to Flaremark's side, and he reached out and grabbed Shinemark's shoulder, carrying it and running towards a wide area with few people. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Because he has no memory, even if he can instinctively use elven magic, he doesn't know a little theory, otherwise with his powerful magic, it will be easy to solve the trouble caused by the scar.

But that's if, now all he can think of is the current method, the element is attracted to people, although it is invisible, but it is a physical thing, as long as it is physically existent, it exists in space, that is to say, the writing element is attracted to him by the flare.

Dragging the scar away, fast enough to temporarily pull him out of the elemental "encirclement", and while the elementals would soon gather again, Morrowind had a way to do it until then.

Morrowind ran to the open with Shinemark in his hand, put him behind him, turned and waved his hand in front of him.

"The Sword of the Wind King. ”

The pale cyan transparent figure appeared behind Morrowind, and he slashed from top to bottom with his sword, and Flare and the others didn't see anything, but Flare felt that the fire element was completely slashed, leaving nothing behind.

Morrowind let go of the scar, he squatted on the ground and gasped for breath, because the speed of Morrowind was too fast, it only took a few seconds to deal with the problem here, and at this time, 1 and Tianqi, who got up from the ground, happened to see this scene.

"Little ghost, you can't use this magic, you know, you might lose your life if you are so reckless. Morrowind said lightly, not at all meaning to put the scars in his eyes.

Flare clenched his fists tightly, he had to admit that Morrowind was right, he just didn't need medium-sized magic at all, and he had already regretted it when he started it in a hurry just now, but he couldn't stop it himself.

"If you've had enough trouble, go back, I'm leaving. "The morning breeze passed over the scars and went in the direction of the city gates.

Looking at Morrowind's back, Yaoji had never thought that a beast spirit would have such a tall back, and he made a decision.

"Don't try to run. 1Get up from the ground and run to Morrowind.

"Be my master!" three teenagers, one running forward, one kneeling on the ground, tears in his eyes, and one lying on the ground, in different postures, but the three shouted the same voice.

Morrowind stopped, but didn't look back, and continued to walk out.

The sun stretched his shadow very long, and a person walked out of Yongge City slowly, but there was a momentum, that was a heroic posture.

"Someone can use elven magic, keep an eye on him. "In a very tall building in Yongge City, there were two people standing on the balcony, and one of them was speaking.

"Idiot, what do you know?" The man next to him was dressed in a purple robe and a large hat with a pointed tip, which is typical of a dark mage.

"Federty, don't be too arrogant. "Being reprimanded, the person who spoke before looked very unhappy.

Black magic squinted and glanced at the people around him, "That kid uses royal elf magic, and he has a close connection with the Wind King, and not every royal elf can use royal elf magic." ”

"You're saying we can't deal with him?" the man said and even the anger of being scolded was forgotten.

"Not necessarily, our black magic in Gaia is unimaginably powerful. Federti said with a sneer.

"Then what to do next, if he is really an elf, it is of great value. The man said.

"I naturally have a way, Lord Viscount Monte Cristo, you can rest assured. Saying this, Federti did not look respectful at all.

Looking at Federti's appearance, the Viscount of Monte Cristo was very unhappy, both of them were guests of the count, and he was not good at having a seizure in person, that would not give face to the master.

After this small turmoil, Chenfeng left Yongge City, took the recovered Lan Yanbei, and walked to the stop sign to wait for the public carriage.

It's just that after waiting for a long, long time, there is no carriage that can take him away, so Morrowind simply walks back along the avenue, maybe a little far, but he doesn't know the way, and he can only use this method.

Walking along the wide avenue of this road, Morrowind thought about many things that had been told him by car this morning, and there was one thing he was more concerned about, and that was why no one was willing to invest in future happiness.

As the question goes deeper, the more you think about it, and Morrowind puts an end to this meaningless fantasy.

"Young man, where are you going?" someone shouted from behind, no one around, and the target could only be Morrowind.

"Yes, I'm going to the windmill village, but I haven't waited for the carriage. Morrowind looked back and said.

He saw a gray-haired man sitting on the back of a four-legged creature with two identical creatures in his hands. He didn't know that this was the donkey,

"Just stop by the way, come up, as long as 1 Lan Yanbei, this donkey will be rented to you." The man proposed.

"Okay, here you go. When the morning breeze heard this, it was cheaper than a carriage, and readily agreed, he did not value the speed of the donkey, if he ran with all his might, it would be faster than the carriage.

Morrowind wanted to experience everything, and he was sure that his memory would be restored, so he rode on the donkey.

Along the way, Morrowind learned a lot about donkeys from the old man who rented him a donkey, which is the most popular means of transportation in the land of chanting outside of Yongge City, because the location of the main road is so backward that many people have now abandoned the public carriage.

On the contrary, this kind of big donkey is very convenient, although the speed is not as good as the horse's ass, but the endurance ratio is much better, and the people who live outside the city basically transport goods based on donkeys.

But there are also certain limitations, the donkey is not fast, and the goods that can be carried are not very many, and sometimes the donkey is not qualified for the job, so it is the turn of the ox cart to appear.

Ox carts are also a versatile means of transportation, almost the backbone of land transportation, but not every family can afford them.

The cost is expensive, and the ox pulling the cart can't use the ordinary you, but a second-order demonic beast, who dares to use it if it is not tamed.

After riding on the donkey, they left the avenue, before there was a section of the road and the avenue coincided, this old man had the opportunity to meet the morning breeze, collect some blue face shells, give people a convenience, this is one of the few simplicity left by ordinary people outside the city.

"Walking through this straw man, you can see the house is the windmill village, it's not a good way, walk a few more steps when you're young. The old man pointed to a small village in the distance.

After saying goodbye to the old man, Morrowind walked through the beautiful straw man field and returned to the windmill village, Martin's house, it was already evening, and before Morrowind returned, the man he and Ned had rescued from the seaside had also woken up.