"Yaya?"

The fat man stroked the crow on his shoulder in surprise, but subconsciously turned his head to look at the grave that had just been piled up. The horror of the crow being burned to death is still painful - what is going on?

"Owl!" The crow affectionately gave a reasonable explanation. It would be nice if I could speak in the raven language.......

Could it be that this crow is not a creature from the continent of Candras, but was born from my summons?

The fat man stretched out his palm, and the crow jumped up obediently, and the fat man took it in front of his eyes to take a closer look—it was indeed a living crow, with weight and temperature, abundant black feathers, a beautiful body, full of vitality, and even some excitement.

"Raven, crow!" The fat man cautiously tried.

The crow in the palm of his hand suddenly disappeared, as if it had never appeared!

And in the treetops in the distance, there was a crow fluttering and flying up, landing directly on the fat man's shoulder, "owl" announced-Lao Tzu is coming, wait for the dance and worship......

Uh, as long as I say that, a new raven will appear out of thin air, and an old crow will disappear out of thin air?

"Raven, crow!" The fat man did the third trial, and it was like getting a very fun toy. If this thing goes on stage to perform a magic trick, it won't make the old driver worry to death?

Sure enough, a crow came as promised, but the fat man was dizzy.

Damn, can't this thing be played with anymore?

Is this retribution? Or what is the backlash?

Not right either. In the real world, the fat man also tried to summon the Poison Vine, but to no avail. Well, the result was a wave of dizziness, exactly the same as the feeling just before the moment - Venus in front of me, nausea and vomiting, almost unsteady on your feet......

What's going on here?

Heroes are brave, go deep alone, slay demons, and save the world - brother.

However, the eyes are black, and the river is crossed by feeling the stones, and the baby is bitter in his heart?

The damn old man didn't speak well except for the usual welcome. Say a few more words and he might die......

The fat man rested in place for a while, and the feeling of dizziness finally improved. Maybe it lasted a quarter of an hour?

The newly summoned crow sings on its shoulder, and its old friend, the Poison Vine, wraps around its knees. The fat man sighed and gritted his teeth and gave the order to set off - since he chose a distant place, he had to go through thick and thin......

The forests are dense, there are no signs of human activity, and there is a thick accumulation of humus on the ground.

Although there were crows scouting in front of him, the fat man proceeded cautiously. It's not a big stick, a small ball of light can kill someone, although the skeleton is extremely weak.

The attack of this ball of light is terrifying.

This world is too dangerous for birds!

The fat man figured it out. The red ball of light, which was supposed to be a fireball, burned the crow. The blue ball of light, which is supposed to be an ice ball, can freeze people, and they can't move for about five or six seconds, and the fat man has already suffered from it and doesn't want to try again. The green ball of light should be a poison ball, the effect is similar to that of the fierce poison vine, but the poison is more powerful.

According to many observations, the poison of the Poison Ivy is not very severe, and it has a duration, about ten seconds. If the poisoned person survives these ten seconds, his life is not in danger, but he is often vulnerable. If you don't make it, you'll die on the spot.

For example, the rat in front of him will be poisoned on the spot. Only a portion of the skeletons were poisoned. And the poisoning of the wild cow is like it has no effect......

In short, these two friends, the damage output is really unsatisfactory, it's better than nothing.

When you come out to mix, you still have to rely on your own big stick......

Fortunately, the fat man's combat experience has improved rapidly, his combat skills have also improved significantly, and this big stick has become more and more handy.

As long as it is not besieged by a large number of monsters, and it is a combination of long and close attacks, my brother can fight!

The fat man swung a big stick and slammed his head at a rampaging bull. Before the strike, he has already twisted his body to dodge. The brute bull rushed past the fat man's side, and after rushing out more than ten meters, he let out a "moo" wail and fell down......

The bull's head had cracked, and white brains flowed out. The cow's mouth spewed disgusting blood foam. I remember when I first saw this kind of bull, the fat man only cared about climbing trees, right?

"Boom!"

A warm current rose from the dantian, instantly flowing all over the limbs, and the whole body was warm and comfortable.

The fat man is already a very experienced fat man. Needless to say, the magic acorn has grown a third leaf!

"Congratulations, young druid!"

didn't wait for the fat man to look inside the dantian, but the old voice appeared in the sky!

The fat man hurriedly looked up at the source of the sound, but he was dazed and saw nothing. This old man only appears when new leaves are growing?

Isn't it true that when the second leaf grows, he doesn't appear - only when there are odd leaves? What a desperate person!

"Hey! Grandpa, your body is still tough, right? Is the mouth okay? "The fat man bows his hand to the sky, and he must be polite.

Listening to the voice, this old man is already considered to be a long life, and being old and not dying is a thief.

"Druids are skilled in wielding and altering shapes and limbs, giving themselves the abilities and powers of the beasts they have sworn to protect. These skills are the most amazing of all the abilities a druid possesses. Druids can transform into werewolves or bears. ”

There is no compliment or curse on the fat man, but the old voice is just a serious statement, although the sentence is awkward, but it is also smooth, is it not reading according to a small book?

The fat man didn't dare to continue to make noise, and the dead old man only spoke once, regardless of the exam.

"Druids can have the skill of 'Werewolf Transformation'. This skill allows the druid to transform into a werewolf, your attacks and defenses will become faster, and your combat skills will be enhanced. The old man continued.

Werewolf? Need it on a full moon night? Do your eyes turn red, or green?

So, what about the bears? That's a great name......

"Druids can have the skill of 'Transfiguration'. To be clear, this is a passive ability, so you don't have to worry about when to use it. When you transform, the effect of this skill will automatically appear, further enhancing your transformed constitution and extending the duration of your transformation. ”

Well, two more skills appeared, Werewolf Transformation and Transfiguration.

"Oops! Old man! May I ask a question? Seeing that the old voice was about to disappear after the lecture was finished, the fat man was a little anxious, and he danced to the ground......

"Each time, I can answer you a question. Young druid, I wish you great progress on the continent of Candras! The voice seemed to hesitate, didn't there be a small book to read? It's a kind word.

Well, the old man is really stingy, and if I can only ask one, I will have to think about it.

Is it possible to bring objects back to real space? No, you can't ask that, you should ask how to bring the objects on the continent of Candras to real space.

What exactly are red and blue crystal bottles and what do they do? No, ask what to do with the blue crystal bottle.

Why do I get dizzy after summoning a crow for the third time and how to fix it? No, you should ask how to fix the physical abnormalities that appear after summoning the crow many times.

Are there humans in this world, where are they, in which direction should I go, and how can I defend against those annoying balls of light......

There are so many questions, which one is the most urgent and important?

The fat man's brain was spinning rapidly, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

It's not good to let the old man wait too long, and you must know how to advance and retreat, and you can't rely on small sales.

The fat man finally chose the question, "Uncle! How should I fix the physical abnormalities that occur after I summon the crow many times? If you don't mind, I'd also like to ask about the blue crystal bottle, thank you, thank you! ”

In the sky, there was no movement.

Is it a long time to think about such a small problem? Also, the old man is old, maybe he wants to turn the book now. As a student, you should be humble and patient.

The fat man's neck is about to break. Now I know that it is a little difficult to swallow saliva when I tilt my head.

"Uncle?" The fat man asked hesitantly.

Uh, didn't you say okay, you can answer one question at a time. Although I delayed a little time, it was because I attached too much importance to the opportunity to learn, and besides, I didn't violate the rules?

it, it!

Is "one question at a time" the same as answering one question?

"Old man, dead old man, old immortal ......"

The fat man angrily yelled at the sky.

The spittle fell back, drizzling like a drizzle, drenching the fat man's head and face. (To be continued.) )