Chapter 640: The Cannon Fodder Witch's Jedi Strikes Back 9
"Little doll, how long have you been here?"
The white-bearded old man never asked Gu Xiaoxiao's name, he always called her by the word little doll, Gu Xiaoxiao was awkward at first, but then she got used to it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
She put down her knife and fork and replied with a little confusion: "It should be almost twenty days." ”
Time passed quickly, and it had been nearly a month since she entered the mission, and thanks to the help of the white-bearded old man, she was able to live peacefully in the swampy forest, and she was able to learn so much magic knowledge and get in touch with various magic potion recipes.
Especially the various precious medicines, flowers and vegetables in the white-bearded old man's field, Gu Xiaoxiao and the two little guys did not eat less.
So she listened carefully to the white-bearded old man's words and took the initiative to ask, "Do you have any instructions from your seniors?" ”
Bai Yan and Xuan Tong also stopped, staring at the white-bearded old man, following Gu Xiaoxiao for a long time, they became more and more familiar with human nature.
The white-bearded old man raised his eyebrows, took out a crumpled parchment roll from his wide robe, opened it slowly, put on reading glasses, held the parchment roll high, looked at the winding route on it, and said, "The old man hasn't moved for a long time, and the old arms and legs can't move." ”
“……”
"You're physically strong, and your legs and feet are better than those of a young man."
Gu Xiaoxiao didn't say anything about living a hundred years old, because the white-bearded old man lived for at least two hundred years, and in the Holy Light Continent, the Holy Demon Master and the Holy Swordsman had been ordained for five or six hundred years.
With her current level, she could only roughly estimate that the old man was at least at the level of a magic master, and according to Gu Xiaoxiao's guess, the old man was likely to be a person at the level of a holy magic master.
Her words made the white-bearded old man laugh, and after carefully studying the parchment roll in his hand, he pushed it to the table in front of Gu Xiaoxiao, took off his glasses and said with emotion: "It's been a long time since I've seen an old friend, about ten years?" Seventeen years? I can't remember, but you can go to Karl for me and get some herbs and come back, and tell him the name of Xilin, and he will know what to do. ”
Gu Xiaoxiao snorted, opened the parchment scroll and looked at the dense signs on it, and found that the place she was going to was deep in the swampy forest, where the legend has a place where evil dragons haunt.
Bai Yan squeaked over, swept Gu Xiaoxiao's cheek with her fluffy tail, and she stroked its little head: "Be good, don't make trouble." ”
Xuantong bent down, yawned long, and grabbed the long tassel of the tablecloth to play.
After reading the map on the parchment scroll roughly, Gu Xiaoxiao raised his head and said, "Okay, then I'll set off tomorrow." ”
After estimating the itinerary, she quickly replied, and only then did she know the name of the old man with the white beard.
It turned out that his name was Xilin, and Gu Xiaoxiao suddenly thought that she had seen the book signed Xilin Magic Codex in the library before, could it be that it was the note he left.
Looking at the codex, it probably spans two or three hundred years of history, involving magic, but why is there no legend about the Xilin Holy Demon Master in the Holy Light Continent.
Maybe this is not a big name, after all, the more honorable the person in the Holy Light Continent, the longer the name. There are a series of suffixes before and after Simis's name, and Gu Xiaoxiao simply only remembered her name and family name.
Xilin was very satisfied with Gu Xiaoxiao's neatness, he took out a bunch of keys from his waist, took out one from it and pushed it to Gu Xiaoxiao.
"The key to the fourth room next to the library contains a lot of magic scrolls that I used to collect and make in my spare time, you can pick some of them."
The bronze key reflects the vicissitudes of time, Gu Xiaoxiao politely took the key and thanked sincerely: "Thank you, Xilin senior, what do I need to pay attention to when I take the magic scroll?" What are the scrolls that you can't take. ”
Xi Lin looked at the serious appearance of the little doll in front of him, and wondered a little, whether he had really been separated from human society for too long, how could she be such a sincere person.
Thinking of when he was young, Xilin lifted his eyelids and said lazily: "Take whatever you want, as long as you don't finish it." Hey, it's dangerous in the depths of the swampy forest, and old Carl has a very short temper, you have to remember to take out the crystal ball in time to prove your identity. ”
After Xilin finished speaking, he held his chin in his hand, as if he was remembering something.
Back then, there were few of them who were as honest as the little girl in front of them, but being smart was not necessarily a good thing.
When thinking of the fate of his old friends, Xilin sighed in his heart.
Hearing Xilin say this, Gu Xiaoxiao didn't ask any more questions. After finishing eating and putting away the dishes, she took Bai Yan and Xuan Tong to the basement, opened the door of the fourth room, and began to take the magic scroll.
After the door opened, the scene inside the house made Gu Xiaoxiao fall through her glasses again. She had always felt that Xilin's library and laboratory were about to be chaotic beyond the scope of human beings, but she didn't expect that the room where he collected magic scrolls was simply chaotic to outer space.
The whole room was messy, the scrolls were still on the ground, and there was no place to stay.
Gu Xiaoxiao casually picked up the scroll under her feet, opened it and took a look, and found that it was a gold-level defensive formation, and the abundant magic elements surprised her.
Because the magic chant takes too long, it is easy to lose in battles, especially in close combat. Therefore, more than a thousand years ago, countless magicians conducted research, and finally found a special material to seal the magic element into it to make a magic scroll.
Unless a special seal is added to the scroll, which must be activated by the Maker, most scrolls can be punished as long as the caster's ability reaches a certain level.
Unlike magic casting, when crafting magic scrolls, the higher the level of the mage's crafting scrolls, the lower the requirements for the scroll to use.
The legendary magic sage can even make scrolls used by ordinary people who have no magical talent.
Perhaps it was the inertia of sorting out books and various equipment during these days, Gu Xiaoxiao packed up the scrolls as he walked, and by the way, classified these scrolls according to attack, defense, and formation, as well as different elements such as ice, fire, thunder, and lightning.
In the process of sorting, Gu Xiaoxiao found that among all the scrolls, there were the three series of wind, fire, and thunder scrolls, and they were mainly attack-type, and the end of the scroll was also engraved with the symbol of the rose flower.
Gu Xiaoxiao guessed that these scrolls were most likely from Xilin's hand, but he didn't expect him to be a third-line magician, it seems that he was quite short-tempered when he was young.
Because there were too many scrolls in the room, Gu Xiaoxiao browsed through them and picked out seven or eight magic scrolls that did not require high requirements for use, mainly offensive ones, and she also picked two scrolls with excellent defensive effects, as well as two formation scrolls.
It's not that Gu Xiaoxiao doesn't want to take more, it's really because although the scroll is made of special materials, it is very light to pick up, and the weight of dozens of them on his body is still considerable.
She is not afraid of weight, but affecting the agility of her actions is a very tricky problem for her.
After picking out the scrolls, Gu Xiaoxiao consciously took them to Xilin to see, and after he read them roughly, he said the names of the three scrolls and reminded her to take them.
"You can prepare dry food in advance, Bai Yan can take it with you, and Xuan Tong will stay and I will take care of you."
Jiang is still old and spicy, Xilin's opinion Gu Xiaoxiao listened carefully, and Xuan Tong had a big temper because he couldn't set off with her.
Gu Xiaoxiao could only patiently appease Xuan Tong, it was not that she didn't want to take it, but the depths of the swampy forest were full of dangers, and it was not as fast as Bai Yan, so she was afraid that she would not be able to protect it.
Here in Xilin, Xuan Tong can be well taken care of, and Gu Xiaoxiao believes that he will never go to great lengths just to calculate them.
Gu Xiaoxiao had nothing to calculate when she entered the swamp forest alone, Xilin was still a little interested in her magic wand at first, but after borrowing it and looking at it, there was no special reaction.
Magisters don't need to use wands and other mediums to cast magic, and the Holy Magister is naturally superior, and the Eye of Hekat is nothing more than a nice gadget for Xilin.
Before leaving, Bai Yan and Xuan Tong said goodbye for a long time, Gu Xiaoxiao had the illusion of beating a mandarin duck, especially when he saw Xuan Tong's eyes full of resentment.
This was the first time Gu Xiaoxiao had left the enchantment in nearly a month, stepping into a world full of swamps and all kinds of snakes, insects and beasts again, and she found that her five senses were much sharper.
(Everyone, this month's state is not very good...) Hey, I guess I'm going to owe an update...... ▼_▼ I can't take it even when I am in full attendance. )
(To be continued.) )