Chapter 32: Entangled by a goblin
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The corners of Klein's mouth twitched, and in the face of such a beautiful scenery, Wanxiang Dao's first reaction was to kneel on the edge of the lake and poke his hand into the water to catch fish.
Here the grass is green, the half-human tall grass in the distance is like a rolling green wave in the wind, and in such a verdant blanket grassland, there is a purple cat's eye jewel-like lake that is very eye-catching. It is the famous Lake Saint-Noorγγγγγγ
"Uncle Crane, do you know how to fish? "Wanxiang Dao has already rolled up his sleeves and rolled up his trousers and stood by the lake to fish a few times, but unfortunately he didn't succeed, this fish monster is smooth.
Klein's aesthetic is interrupted by the gimbal of "incomprehensible amorous", how can Bambates be more like a foodie than me?
"Well, this grilled fish still owes some salt, uh-huh. β
Klein devoured a snow-white and delicate grilled fish, and did not forget to give advice to Wanxiang Dao, who was holding a stick to grill fish with a bitter face.
Not to mention, the fish meat of Lake Saint-Noel is tender and less thorny, and the fish meat has a pure atmosphere, which is very refreshing. If it weren't for the "special bait" of Universal Road, there would be no more than thirty or forty fish.
After Klein ate more than twenty palm-sized grilled fish, he finally burped and patted his belly, which relieved the Wanxiang Dao people who had been aiming at him: he was finally full.
Wanxiang Dao held a grilled fish and swallowed slowly, but his eyes could not be separated from the Lake Saint-Noel in front of him, in the dim night, it was like a purple jewel, and a long-billed waterfowl swept over the surface of the lake from time to time, waving a circle of ripples. It's so mysterious and deep that you can't help but rise up and dive to the bottom of the lake to explore.
"Lake Saint-Noel is beautiful, isn't it? In fact, when the sun rises, it is even more beautiful, like a jewel that emits endless purple light, and it is said that if you are lucky, you can even see the scene of the decisive battle between Saint-Noel and Joan!" said the little coachman as he sat down silently beside the universal road, smiling.
After nearly ten days of getting along, he found that this young magician with an excessive curiosity was approachable and extremely easy to get along with.
Wan Xiang Dao suddenly became interested, put down the grilled fish in his mouth, wiped his mouth and asked, "Bill, Saint Noore and Hoan are not the names of the forest we passed before and the lake now?
Bill, the coachman, smiled and held his chin with his left hand and recalled: "Actually, the forest of Hoan and Lake Saint-Noel were not named this before, until two people came more than a thousand years ago. β
It turned out that more than a thousand years ago, two adventurers who depended on each other crossed the Hoan Forest together and came to this lake, where they met a beautiful elf woman, and both fell in love with her at the same time, but the elf girl chose Hoan.
What followed was a bloody affair, and Saint Noel was unwilling to engage in a thrilling decisive battle with Joan, resulting in both defeats, and Hoan's blood dripped on the surface of the lake, dyed purple.
The two, who have always been close brothers from high-level magicians to magisters, later broke up because they fell in love with an elven girl, and people lamented this tragedy and named their fateful places after them.
"Who do you think is to blame for this tragedy? Saint-Noor, or the elven girl?"
Bill, the little coachman, asked after he finished his story, looked back at Universal Dao. He was looking forward to the little magician's thoughts, for he was unlike any other magician he had ever seen.
"If you want to blame Joan for being a half-orc, but Saint Noel is a human!" Crane approached at some point, crossed his arms and coldly inserted himself into the conversation between the two.
Wanxiang Dao looked at Bill who raised his eyebrows in surprise to express his helplessness: "Huo An is a half-orc?"
Bill blinked and nodded, this should be the biggest hole card in the argument that he broke out at the end, but he didn't expect it to be turned over at once, so that he has no sense of accomplishment now.
"As a half-orc, the descendants of the union with the elves are naturally goblins, and it is said that it is for this reason that Saint Nol wants to stop them. Bill said slowly, and in his opinion, there was no interest in the conversation anymore.
Half-orcs, naturally, are the descendants of Warcraft and Humans, like Minotaurs, Wolf-headed People, and even Dragonmen, all of whom can be classified as half-orcs, but because of the majesty of the Dragons, very few people dare to call dragons half-orcs.
Even so, in the Irish plane, where pure blood is the dominant value, the Orcs are very ostracized and discriminated against by other races, because all races are ashamed of them, and even more so, they are killed and left no way to live. As a result, orcs can only live in the realm of chaos, which is the border of several empires, and there are still remnants.
And as a hybrid of elves and half-orcs, which is called a goblin in the Irish plane, it is even more intolerable. Because goblins have multiple bloodlines, they are more likely to fall into chaos and produce killing and destruction.
Hearing this, Wanxiang Dao finally understood their "unspoken meaning", as a human, Saint Noel could make friends with the half-orcs of Joan, and even split him and the elven girl, and everything was decided before they had different identities.
"Hmph, I don't think so, Huo An should be blamed for everything," Wan Xiangdao casually threw away the tasteless grilled fish, then clapped his hands and continued: "If he was a great magician, or if he had the strength to twist one finger to kill Saint Noel, all this tragedy would not have happened!"
Bill felt quite normal when he heard the front, and Klein's face was mocking, but the later deviant words made Bill feel unbelievable, and Klein's face was shocked.
"Bambats, how can you think that? It's just γγγγγγ Bill felt that his mind was messed up, and he vaguely felt that the little magician was right. But this thought was simply terrifying, and if he revealed it to others, he would probably be punished by the temple!
Wanxiang Dao understands Bill's incoherent speech, after all, he has no experience of being an "alien".
"When Saint Noel met Huo An, he should have understood the true meaning of the identity of a half-orc, but in the end, he fought against Huo An because of his goblin identity, do you think Saint Nuoer really regards Huo An as a brother?"
"But the goblinsγγγγγγ Bill was still trying to defend himself, because he really couldn't accept the existence of the goblins.
"If Hoan were a god, do you think there would be this tragedy?" Wanxiang Dao craned his neck and whispered close to Bill's ear.
Bill's face was complicated, he had never heard such an assumption, he still smiled bitterly and "corrected": "Hoan is not a god, he is a magister like Saint Noel. β
Wanxiang Dao sighed faintly: "Yes, so he is destined to be a tragedy!"
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Klein looked thoughtful, it was obvious that he had thought about these truths in Wanxiang Dao, but he was not so touched as much as he was now.
If you want to control your own destiny, you must have the strength you deserve. Even Wanxiang Dao is doubting, is it really a tragedy in his future?
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Seed bank space.
"Life Magic: You have mastered the two basic spells of 'Life Deprivation' and 'Life Blessing', and the rest is the 'Life Cage'. Ireland was succinct and to the point, not saying a word about the previous collaboration, as if nothing had happened.
"Life cage?"
Ireland's seven-colored eyes glanced at the universal dao faintly, but the movement of the finger seal did not stop: "The spell that controls the other party is very important for you to get the first chance in the battle!"
"Whew"
Ireland's hands pushed forward, and a spherical cage with a diameter of one meter was suspended in front of him. Then he flicked his right hand in the direction of the universal road, and the blue light spherical cage enveloped him.
Wanxiang Dao looked frightened, because he fell down in the ball, his body was completely weak, it was difficult to even move his fingers, his strength seemed to be taken away by this cage, if he fought with other magicians and encountered this situation, wouldn't it be nine deaths?
Irish was surprised and beckoned to withdraw the spell, and the spherical cage disintegrated into a turquoise point of light and disappeared. In fact, he can make the cage disappear with a single thought, but it is only a superfluous move to let Wanxiang Dao further comprehend.
"Next, I will teach you the mudra, the key to the cage of life is the balanced use of life blessing and life deprivation, it is not difficult. Irish seven-colored eyes flashed with a hint of anticipation, what was the "cage of life" formed by Bambets?
After the half-pillar of incense, Ireland finally knew what was going on. This future "plant master" can't even form the simplest quadrangular cage.
"Buzz"
"Bang"
It was these two voices, and the Wanxiang Dao handprint was mastered quite quickly, but the "life cage" that was launched and formed collapsed as soon as it took shape. is to fall into the evil, so far, he has not even been able to successfully build a palm-sized "life cage".
"Ireland, is there any other way?" asked Wanxiang Dao, rubbing his hands shyly. He tried it all halfway, but he couldn't find the problem.
"That's the easiest way to do it, don't you want me to create another spell out of thin air?" Irish Seven-Colored eyes were full of amusement, and finally a little disappointed.
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The sun rises in the east, and Lake Saint-Nol under the sun is like a gem that radiates endless purple light in all directions, and it seems to be a cornucopia of purple light, which makes people have an inexplicable desire to possess.
Wanxiang Dao and the others were stimulated by the purple light and covered their eyes, naturally they didn't notice a small beast shadow rising from the bottom of the lake with the purple light.
"Chirp, plop. β
A soft ball of meat fell from the sky, smashing the universal road that only cared about covering his eyes with his hands to the ground, and the meat ball rolled in place for a few times before stopping.
Wanxiang Dao shook his head, and the purple light on the lake had already dissipated, leaving only the purple lake as calm as a mirror, turning his head to glance at what had smashed into him.
This big little guy lying on the ground with a basketball big, one turned over and sat up, with a round head, rabbit ears, big round eyes in table tennis, a triangular mouth, hairless all over the body, pale yellow skin, human hands on the forelimbs, hind limbs like rabbit feet, a pair of small meat wings on the back, and a donkey tail behind him.
Wanxiang smiled and waved his hand at it, indicating that he didn't care about how it landed. Turning his back, he immediately put on a straight face and sped away. God, don't get in trouble.
"Hee-hee"
Wanxiang Dao cried, this little thing somehow did it, and in a blink of an eye, he hugged his legs, tilted his head and squinted at himself and smiled.
"It's a goblin!" Crane said with a blank expression on his face as he placed his right hand on the hilt of his sword behind his back after a moment's scrutiny.
"Woohoo"
The goblin tugged at the corner of Wanxiang Dao's coat with teary eyes, and his whole body trembled in the face of Crane's undisguised murderous aura.
Wan Xiang Dao was entangled with two thoughts in his heart: should he kill it or let it go? Although he had been so good before, in mainland Ireland, daring to take a goblin around was simply looking for death.
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