Chapter 344 I Need to Have a Bed

"In the forest ahead, there is a great danger. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 However, opportunities always come with dangers. Young druid, you have to believe in yourself, you are the king of this world after all. ”

He knew what was ahead. He knew what I was thinking. It's quite possible that he gave me seeds in my belly. He was the one who brought me into this world. He has the overall plan, and he guides and supervises my actions in this way...... The fat man's scalp was numb, and his body was cold.

I don't know anything about it.

It's not a good experience for me to decide if it's up to me......

The old voice echoed in the sky, but it never continued. This means that the dead old man is about to retire. The fat man hurriedly gathered his thoughts, jumped to the sky and shouted, "Master, do you understand the cultivation of the mage?" ”

There was silence in the sky for a while, and the old voice finally echoed again.

It seems that the dead old man is looking for what information?

Or has the dead old man been reading from the book?

Or does the dead old man have to read from the book many times a day?

The last guess is undoubtedly the most miserable - I am just a pawn, not the only one......

"Mages are experts in occult magic, and they are the ones who make the most of them. Despite her shortcomings in white-knuckle combat, she makes up for it with ferocious offensive and defensive magic. She also knows what it means to fight between order and chaos, and with the skill of magic, she can fight as close to each other as a warrior. "The dead old man was still very professional in answering questions.

Well, even if he talks nonsense, the fat man can't hear it.

Fortunately, everyone's goal is the same. After all, the fat man has to be strong enough to better complete the unwarranted mission.

So, the fat man chose to believe him.

For now, at least, the fat man trusts the dead old man far more than anyone else - if the dead old man is also human......

"The mage's unique ability of 'teleporting' allows her to ignore spatial barriers and teleport herself elsewhere in an instant—close to an enemy or, conversely, even through an impregnable wall. Mages can cultivate magical skills of ice, fire, and electricity, and have huge damage output, especially good at killing large areas without discrimination. Of course, only by specializing in the cultivation of a certain skill can the mage go further. ”

These accounts of the dead old man were flat and steady, and the speed of speech was average, and the fat man saw that he was holding a small yellowed and rotten book in his hand, and he found a certain page and began to read it......

The fat man still didn't seem to understand, so he had to scratch his head and continue to ask, "I actually want to ask, Wendy's mana is often not enough......"

Strictly speaking, the mana of the fat man is also not enough. But when the mana is exhausted, it is becoming less and less.

"'Warmth' is a useful passive skill that allows mages to quickly regenerate mana." This time the dead old man answered quickly, and it seems that this is just common sense.

"Wendy's lightning is very powerful, should she specialize in the cultivation of electrical skills?" The fat man remembered another question.

"What she just used was called 'Punch Bomb'. However, she can now cultivate 'Lightning'. There seemed to be a smile in the dead old man's voice.

After that, there was no more sound in the sky. It seems that he was despised by this dead old man in the end?

The fat man hugged Wendy for a long time and didn't move - the dead old man gave enough information today, but it affected his mood very much.

The dead old man is specifically against Lao Tzu, and he sincerely does not let Lao Tzu live in peace! You said that Lao Tzu just fell in love with the life in the Kan Continent, and he also found a paradise with beautiful mountains and rivers......

"That's all for today." The fat man finally regained his smile and announced that he would call it a day.

Flavi and Eliza were looking at the fat man dumbfounded. Wendy also supported the fat man's chest with her two small hands, trying to get away from it so that she could see the fat man's big face.

I just jumped to the sky and yelled, scared the hell out of them, right?

Well, a man must be confident, he must lift his weight lightly, he must swallow his teeth in his stomach, no matter how tangled and hesitant his heart is......

After returning home, the fat man asked for the opinion of three beautiful women. Eliza replied without thinking about it. Wendy nodded her head. Flavi, of course, would not raise any objections.

It seems that the big meat buns of the past few days have bottomed out their stomachs. The fat man immediately returned to the real world and found the vendor again. The peddler also muttered, "Why didn't the big brother come yesterday, so I threw a big pot of ......"

Yesterday, three beauties wanted to eat big buns? Well, I can explain it to you!

The day before yesterday, the fat man bought him a pot, and he left work early. The day before yesterday, the fat man bought him a pot, plus a big plastic bag, and he left work early. Yesterday he boiled a pot, plus two large plastic bags, and the fat man didn't come - do you think this is?

Well, the fat man bought him a pot today, took a plastic bag with him, and left a plastic bag so that he would not lose his job......

After lunch, the fat man retold the dead old man's explanation of the mage to Wendy. Say it twice in a row, word for word. Wendy seems to have understood, at least she understands the difference between "Charged Bullets" and "Lightning".

Or, she also has a tree in her belly?

No, acorns are supposed to be exclusive to the druids. Wendy should have something else in her stomach, or it shouldn't be in her stomach either.

There's no way to know that......

Well, the acorns that were planted in the morning broke through the soil in the afternoon, and they were very green and lovely.

"Wow, that's amazing!" Flavi was visibly surprised. Mr. Akira can create any miracle, even planting trees so quickly.

"What about them?" The fat man smiled back.

"They're fishing, yelling." Flavi sat down next to the fat man, and there were a few large clean stones.

From the outdoor sports equipment store, the fat man bought two fishing rods. Eliza and Wendy obviously like the toy, and whether they can catch a fish is another matter. How can they sit down quietly and fish, no, even the most patient Flavi is annoyed.

"Let them play, little ones!" The fat man sneered. Flavi seems to be sitting too close? A fragrant smell goes straight to the mouth and nose, refreshing people's hearts and spleens, refreshing the mind and not awakening the mind, and nourishing the qi without nourishing the yuan.

Uh, she seems nervous?

There is no need to read her emotions for this. The fat man has sharp eyes and has enough knowledge of the human form. Flavi's muscles were tense, and his breathing was a little unsteady.

Although, her expression is very calm, it seems that sitting with a fat man is a common thing.

Although, this is the first time that the two have sat so close, and the two children are not around......

"Hmm." Flavi whispered in agreement, his arms clasped around his legs, his chin resting on his knees.

Uh, did she press two herself?

Uh, a little woman......

"What's on Mr. Huang's mind?" Flavi looked at his toes.

"It's okay, I can handle it." Fat people don't tell others about their inner anxieties.

Men, they just want to resist the sky.

"If Mr. Akira needs it, you must tell me......" Flavi's voice became smaller and smaller, and his ears were a little hot, as if he was afraid of the cold, and he continued in one go, "Well, I mean, we are a family and can do anything for each other......"

Uh, anything?

"Is there anything else you need at home? Or do you need anything...... I'm not good at doing these things. "The fat man scratched the back of his head, a little unsure, Flavi seems to be a little special today?

"I need to have a bed......" Flavi said bravely.

"Well, it's not a problem to keep the floor open. It should also be spaced out, after all, it is not very convenient. "The fat man really drew inferences. These days, everyone sleeps in sleeping bags, and in fact they are all lying in their clothes.

"To ......" Flavi screamed like a gnat.

Mr. Akira is really not very good at it. Mr. Huang was really waiting for me to take the initiative. Mr. Huang is in the prime of his youth, and he will definitely not be able to wait for a year.

Well, I did all of this for Eliza......

Flavi's face was red, his eyes were closed, and he slowly leaned over to Mr. Huang.

Mr. Huang has long since disappeared in place......

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