"I didn't underestimate them, and I felt that the best way to gain combat experience was on the battlefield, I just wanted to try to get stronger. Natu retorted.

"But Natu, what if you encounter danger again, aren't you afraid that your grandma will be sad?" Naduo thought about it, and felt that what Natu said seemed to have a bit of sense, not only some of the words were blocked. However, he is not a person who gives up easily, so he has to play the emotional card.

"No, it is the glory of our Mengji clan to go to the battlefield, and Grandma will only be proud of me. And the danger cannot be avoided, only if you are strong enough, the danger will stay away from you. The next time I go to the battlefield, I will carefully observe the situation in advance, pay attention to the timing of entering the battlefield, and try to avoid those enemies that I cannot cope with for the time being. You see, that's the combat experience I gained from my last wounded experience. For the sake of his beloved "great cause" of fighting, Natu tried his best to refute it, and his thinking was surprisingly clear. After saying this long paragraph, even he was shocked, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and show a satisfied smile.

“。。。。。。 ”

Natu's remarks worked surprisingly well, and Naduo felt that he was about to be convinced, and even felt an urge to join. However, as the most rational Mengji of the younger generation, Naduo still forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart. And try to continue to persuade Natu's words in its own small vocabulary bank.

"How about Nador, you also think what I said makes sense, right? So it's impossible to do this kind of thing by not going to the battlefield before adulthood, why don't you try another request?" Seeing that Naduo was silent for a long time, Natu continued to speak, ready to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

"Well, we'll talk about that later. But can you promise me that at least this time in the battle, you will not participate. In the end, Nador was unable to organize a strong convincing argument and had to settle for the next best thing.

"You really know the news, tell me quickly, when will the fight start and where is the location?"

"Natu, can you calm down, this time the battle is different from usual. Looking at the picture like this, Naduo said helplessly.

"What's the difference, isn't it all fighting?

It's just different. By the way, who are we fighting this time?" Natu shrugged, indifferent to Nador's words.

"Eidolin. Naduo said angrily.

"Eidolin, you're right, aren't you? How can those despicable fellows who only know how to hide in the shadows and carry out sneak attacks have the courage to go head-on to our clan?" said Natu with a look of disgust, obviously not having a good impression of the Eidolin.

"Of course, they don't dare to go head-to-head with us, and who we are fighting this time is not very clear. My Abba didn't mention them, but they weren't the Eidolin guys. Nador replied.

"Then why did you mention them?" asked Natu.

"This war was planned by them, and it is said to be a big operation, and the tribes in this vicinity are basically involved. Nador replied.

"There's no conspiracy here, is there?"

"My Abba and the chief also thought that there might be a conspiracy here, so they unanimously decided to be led by Mr. Sico this time. After Naduo finished speaking, he stared at the picture expectantly.

"Teacher Sico leads the team? Well, that's no problem. No matter what conspiracy the Night Spirit Clan had, it would be impossible to hide it from Teacher Sico. But then it's a bit of a hassle. "That's the analysis.

"What's the trouble?" Nador asked.

"Teacher Sico leads the team, so I can't sneak into the battlefield. At that time, he will definitely be discovered by Mr. Xike, and then he will be punished. Natu said with a bitter face.

"That's easy to do, stay in the clan and cultivate. As long as you don't have crooked thoughts, don't secretly participate in this war. Naturally, he will not be punished by Teacher Xike. Naduo said with some smugness.

"That's all it can be for now... , no, you kid didn't deliberately lie to me just to keep me from going, right?" Natu asked, sensing the expression on Naduo's face, staring at Naduo suspiciously.

"How is that possible!Do you think I made it up, do you? If you don't believe me, you can come with me and ask Teacher Sico, or directly with the Chief to see if I have lied to you!" Naduo cried out angrily with wide eyes.

"Don't get excited,

How could I doubt you. I'm just a little unreceptive to the news. Natu hurriedly waved his hand and explained with a depressed face.

"Hmph! I heard it from my father, and it's true! I really don't want you to take any chances, but I don't want to deceive you. Naduo said with a huff.

"Alright, alright, I believe in you. I promise you, during this period of time, you will obediently stay in the clan and cultivate. By the way, let's move on to the battle sticks. I can't do that chopping action all the time, so you can teach me it. Natu smiled and waved the bat in his hand to change the subject.

"Okay. Naduo nodded with a dark face, and raised his bat to demonstrate Natu. So the two teenagers in the Mengji group continued the game they had played at the beginning.

Although the Shining Gold Continent has been left behind by Yu Hang for thousands of years, it has always had the concept of the change of seasons. But it may be that Yu Hang forgot to set this function in the first place, or maybe a certain elf with a strange personality is lazy. Anyway, on this continent, it is almost impossible to perceive the traces of the change of seasons.

In addition to some special terrain, only some romantic lords or lords will spend money to invite some magicians to create some corresponding seasonal weather for their subjects at certain times. For example, spring rain, autumn wind, winter snow and so on. Anyway, there are very few magicians who study these things, so there are no new ideas, and they basically copy the scenes described in the book.

Recently, however, the Kosayze Mountains, on the edge of the continent, seem to have been enveloped by an autumn mood that has come out of nowhere. In the mountains, the jungle that used to be leafy is now a dilapidated appearance. As far as the eye can see, except for a few leaves left in a few trees with strong vitality, everything else is a bare branch.

The original black-brown land is now covered with thick yellow leaves. Occasionally, a breeze blows, and you can still see the ripples, as if they were a sea formed by fallen leaves.

However, these changes have not affected the local people in particular, so no one pays special attention to this except for the novelty. After all, for thousands of years, there has never been any disaster to people because of climate and environmental changes.