"Okay, boy, you haven't told me the name of this wine yet!" After pouring himself a glass again, the old man in the black turban pointed to the wine in his hand and asked curiously, obviously he didn't want to dwell on that issue anymore, he also knew that his idea was indeed a little too shocking, he didn't expect the young man in front of him to understand his theory, and he was not the kind of character who showed off his great achievements everywhere. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"According to old Jack, who gave it to me, it is called Hamamina Luhum, but I think the name is too awkward to remember, so I named him the Drunkard's Spring, which means that it is like a kind of spring for those who are addicted to alcohol. Kreeser replied proudly.

"Hamamina Luhum, the drunkard's spring, apt name, very good, young man, do you have any more wine, the little drunkard over there has drunk it up, this barrel is gone!" said Old Man Stiller, pointing to little Tana, whose tail was already hooked around the edge of the barrel, and his whole body had fallen into the barrel. Kratzer grabbed little Tana by the tail and pulled it out of the barrel, and at this time Tanatos was already drunk and unconscious like last time, and now he could only half-open his eyes and be at the mercy of Krazer.

"Oh my God! How did I find such a little drunkard, I doubt that I would drink enough to drink Berkeley!" said Kraser, caressing his forehead with one hand.

"Hahaha, boy, you should say that you are very lucky, I don't think this little guy is a simple four-legged snake! he has a lot of talents!" Stiller suddenly smiled mysteriously at the misty-eyed Tanatos, as if he recognized the true origin of Tanatos, and he said something that made Krizer's heart move.

"Really, what level of monster is he?Fifth Order?Or Sixth Order?Or is it really a giant dragon!" After hearing Old Man Stiller's words, Kreser's mind came alive again, and he looked at the little guy in his hand with joy.

"No, no, guess!" said Stiller, shaking his index finger in front of Kraser.

Seeing that the old man Stiller's face was full of mysterious smiles, Krezer also blushed, he looked at the little guy in his hand, trembled his hands excitedly, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty with his trembling lips and said: "It is more advanced than a sixth-order demonic beast? Could it be a seventh-order or eighth-order demonic beast? But why can't it speak?"

The cranky Kratzer looked at the old man Stiller suspiciously, obviously he didn't really believe his words, but he was a little excited to hear the old man say that he had recognized the true origin of Tanatos.

"Can you guess again?" Stiller looked at Kratzer with a smile. At this time, Kratzer was already trembling and could barely hold the little Tana in his hand, and said excitedly: "Is it a young dragon? But isn't the dragon supposed to have a pair of wings? Why doesn't it have wings? At this time, the drunken Tanatos in Kreze's hand rolled his little eyes helplessly, as if to respond, you stupid, do you know that I am a dragon.

"Since you want to know so much, I'll tell you! Boy! Listen up! This little guy in your hand is unique in this world, think about it! Isn't it strange that he can drink and understand you! So, he's not a dragon or a mess of high-level Warcraft! So what the hell is it?" Stiller cryptically pointed his finger at the little Tana in Kraser's hand and paused. Seeing that Kraser's face was getting redder and redder, as if there was blood about to drip out, he breathed faster and faster, like a bellows, so that he could only catch his breath by opening his mouth wide, and after satisfying Kraser's appetite, he said slowly. "The answer is, the little guy in your hand, he is not an ordinary four-legged snake, he is a four-legged snake who can drink and can understand human speech! Think about it! Am I right, how can an ordinary four-legged snake drink alcohol! And can also understand you, isn't it amazing? In case you run out of gold coins to spend in the future, you can still let him perform and drink! Think about what a magical scene you have to perform a four-legged snake drinking on the street! Just think about it, your blood boils, and you can't earn enough gold coins! Hey! Hey! Hey! Boy! I just praised you for respecting the old and loving the young! You can't treat the old man like this! Put down the barrel and have something to say. ”

After hearing Old Man Stiller's words, Krazer threw Thanatos to the ground with a click, staggered to his feet, and slowly walked to the side of the empty wine barrel and threw it at Stiller. Little Tana, who fell to the ground, shook his heavy head, glanced at Krazer in a daze, and fell asleep completely.

Two rounds of bright moons slowly rose into the sky, and the cool night breeze blew through the waterhole, bringing bursts of coolness. The bright moonlight rippled above the waterhole, and pieces of barrels floated on it. At this time, Kratzer was gasping for breath, pointing at Stiller with trembling hands, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence.

"You old fellow! I almost didn't catch my breath, I suspect that I wasn't eaten by the wolf, and I'll be by you!"

"Hehe! Didn't I see that the atmosphere was too serious! Thinking of a joke to ease the atmosphere, who would have thought that you would react so much! You can't blame my old man! I'm doing this for your good! Do you want to! If you think this little guy is a dragon, you're going to practice lightning magic! Thunder magic is the most special of all magic! You can't make progress without practice! Boy!" Stiller deliberately diverted the subject as he poured himself a full glass.

"How did you know I knew I could use lightning magic? I didn't release it in front of you, how did you know!" Sure enough, Krazer stopped asking about Thanatos being a four-legged snake that could drink, and instead focused all his attention on the topic of lightning magic, which was very sensitive to him.

"Hey, hey, boy, this is my old man's secret! How do you want to know! Not only do I know that you can use lightning magic, but I also know that you have been devoured by magic, how about it! My old man is not wrong!" Old man Stiller said after taking a large sip of wine and wiping the wine foam from the corners of his mouth with his hand, his expression suddenly became a little serious. "I don't know how you survived the backlash of thunder magic, but you're the second person I've ever seen who survived the backlash of thunder magic, and although I'd love to know how you survived, this is your secret I won't ask. ”

"Boy, do you know why there are so few thunder-type magic cultivators? Is it really because there are fewer affinities with thunder-type elements than other systems? No, no, no! That's because although the power of thunder magic is huge, far beyond the magic of other systems, but its difficulty in mastering is simply the most difficult of all types of magic, just the difficulty of mastering it, the biggest horror of lightning magic is the magic backlash, once the user is hit by magic, it will be like being hit by lightning and instantly turned into charcoal, so it's too late to save, this is the most terrible thing about lightning magic. Without waiting for Kreeser to speak, Old Man Stiller continued with a worried expression.

After listening to Old Man Stiller's words, Krazer nodded thoughtfully and replied. "I don't know how I was saved, it's just that the magic came so quickly that I passed out without feeling anything, and I didn't know who saved me until I woke up. It didn't take long for me to leave the imperial capital with my father and go to a small country town. I've only recently recovered from a magical backlash. ”

"How did you know that I had been rebuffed by lightning magic?" Kreezer looked at Stiller in confusion, he was curious, how did this old man know that he had been repulsed by magic, because he hadn't released any magic in the last few days, except for the other day when he tried to release lightning magic.

"Hehe! When you turned around just now, I found a hole in your back clothes, and through this hole I saw the corner of a magic array, and this magic array can only have the characteristics of those who have experienced the magic backlash and survived, that is the best proof. However, surviving the magic backlash is the greatest chance in itself, and the magic array on your back is so perfect, it seems to be born, and besides, you don't feel very handy when you release the thunder magic again!" Old Stiller pointed to his head, his words full of affirmation.

"I'm sure you're curious as to why I know so much! Look at it! That's why!" said Stiller, taking off his shirt abruptly, pointing to the somewhat crippled magic array on his chest. "The reason why I say that you are the second person I have seen who can survive the thunder magic repulsion, is because I am too! But your luck is good, the magic repulsion circle is very perfect, and mine is incomplete, even if I can release the magic again, it is limited to using some low-level lightning magic. Alas, what an injustice it is to God!"

Krezer was a little stunned when he looked at the magic array on the chest of the old man Stiller that was almost identical to himself, and when he woke up, he was still annoyed by the magic array that suddenly appeared on his body, and now it seems that this is a gift rather than a disaster. He closed his mouth in surprise and kept muttering to himself. "I thought I was just a bad guy! I didn't expect to be lucky compared to you!"

After reaching out to pat Kraser's groping hand, Old Man Stiller quickly put on his clothes and said dissatisfiedly: "Okay, lucky boy, let me see what you have in your hand!"

Seeing Old Man Stiller pointing to the arrow in his hand, Krazer handed the arrow over in confusion and asked, "Do you know this weapon?"

I saw Stiller take the tip of the arrow, carefully wipe the greasy on the tip of the arrow on his body, and look at the tip of the arrow in his hand affectionately, with a trace of memory on his face. "Alas!

"What did you say?" Frazer couldn't believe hearing the name from Old Man Stiller's mouth for a moment, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Ranger Victoria, the elven archer of the Dandelion Mercenary Regiment!" After glancing up at Krezer, Old Man Stiller rubbed his cheeks vigorously with both hands, lowered his head, and slowly stroked the arrow.

He hadn't spoken for a long time, but anyone could tell the bitterness and resentment on his face. Kratzer stood quietly with his hands upright, for fear of disturbing the old man's memories. Suddenly, there was a soft sound, and Frazer looked back, only to see that little Tana, who had been lying on the ground for a long time, had woken up and slowly crawled towards the pool, which was the sound he had made as he climbed over the fragments of the barrel. At this time, the old man Stiller also came back to his senses from his memories and asked calmly.

"Who gave you this arrow? Have you ever seen the owner of this arrow?"

"I haven't seen it before, and I saw a name engraved on it, and I know the name of an elf, do you know who she is?" Krezer took the arrow from Old Man Stiller's hand again, and replied truthfully after a little thought, keeping only a few things about his mother.

"Your father, what's his name?" asked Old Man Stiller, who looked a little surprised when he heard Krezer's words, and raised his eyebrows.

"My father's name is Albert Sherlock!Do you know my father?" Krezer replied quickly as he looked into the pensive eyes of old man Stiller, wondering if his father had really traveled the continent as he himself said.

"Albert Sherlock, I haven't heard of this man, didn't your father say how he got this arrow?" said Old Man Stiller, who frowned, apparently not having this person in his mind.

"No, he only said that it was given to him by an old friend, and nothing else!" said Kraser, after a deep sigh, and then replied truthfully.

"Although I know who this arrow belongs to, since your father has not told you about the owner of this arrow, I cannot overstep my bounds! As your father said, if you can meet the owner of this arrow, bring me a blessing!"

"If it's okay, try not to show it, this arrow still has a lot of powerful enemies, and now you can't compete with your strength at all, these beings can pinch you to death with just a little finger, although it won't have any effect on the owner of the arrow, but it can make her a little uncomfortable, and they are still happy to do it." You don't need to know these things now, and there are some things you can't hide. Old man Stiller did not answer Krezer's question, but taught him in the hope that Kreizer would find the answer himself.

"Okay then! I see!" Kreeser put away his arrow with a questioning expression, opened his mouth but didn't ask anything more, since the old man was like his own father, and let himself pursue the truth of the matter, then he should pursue it himself.

"Alright, alright! Let's not talk about these sad topics, let's change the fun, don't you start from Gould, you shouldn't go to the nearest city, Ella, how did you get here, this is already the opposite direction of Ellado! You kid can't be in the forest and can't tell the way!" said Old Man Stiller with a kind look on his face.

Krazer nodded embarrassedly, and the dancing sparks reflected his face, and he couldn't tell whether it was flame-red or shy.