Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Dragon's Blood

The irritable dust rose and fell on the old boots against the sunlight, making the cowhide boots, which were not very well made, look even more dusty.

Cassia reached out to block the scorching sun overhead, it was getting hotter and hotter, and he was a little indefinitely delaying the idea of recasting the new sun and replacing the light bulb.

The acquaintances in the woods on both sides of the dirt road kept screaming, and Cassia looked at the time, walked to the shade under a large tree, and sat down on a bluestone.

Putting down the ledger in his hand, he took out the hard dry food from the bag behind him, and the shimmer of his palm flashed, and the stone-like dry food turned into a soft dough.

Cassia was eating bread like this, looking at the ledger, he had been from Tria for a month, and it was estimated that in another half a month, he would be able to pass through the first province.

This speed is neither fast nor slow, but he enjoys it very much, because he has enough time, just like this piece of bread, he doesn't need to eat it at all, but in line with some natural habits, he still prepares a lot.

Untied the seven dings on his waist and put them away, Cassia took the dough in his mouth, and began to continue writing in the ledger.

Regarding the mage system, in fact, his original design is almost the same, and the rest is just some corners and corners.

But the spread of the divine system among humans gave him some new ideas.

First of all, humans are different from orcs, dwarves, and elves, and the beliefs of human beings are mixed, just take Kaiadir and the three principalities, the Church of Light is only their main faith, but will there be people behind the scenes who believe in those strange gods, there must be, and there are not a few, otherwise the Inquisition will have nothing to do.

These mixed beliefs pervade the ever-changing human society, some of which teach people to be good, some of whom have no quarrel with the world, and some of whom are ruthless.

So for the Rite of Light a month ago, the Church needed a strong start to prove the strength of the belief in the God of Light.

Let's not talk about whether we can bring in more devout believers, such a start can also better promote the magic system, and form a good cycle in the future.

That's why Cassia took it upon himself and gave humans such attention for so long.

But the orcs are completely different, maybe the orcs have lived together since the beginning, maybe they haven't been out of Matt's business, except for a few orcs with strange minds, almost all orcs are born to believe in beast gods.

Just like drinking water when they are thirsty and eating when they are hungry, they feel from the bottom of their hearts that it is natural to believe in the beast god, and Cassia guesses that this may be related to the fact that every orc will be baptized by a tribal shaman when they are born, and then teach by example from small words.

For orc children, the cognition of the belief in the beast god is almost integrated into daily life and learning.

And the dwarves and elves ...... Cassia doesn't want to say it, both races have experienced soul disturbances, and they are very one-dimensional for faith.

The dwarves believe in the gods of the stars, and the elves believe in nature...... Goddesses, the two are different from orcs and humans, although their belief in the gods is firm, but more of a spiritual sustenance, there is no blind pursuit of power for the time being.

As for strength, the dwarves only believe in the hammer in their hands, but they have prayed to the gods of the stars to send down more knowledge of black technology, and Cassia ignores this, because he may not know as much as the other party now.

And the elves ...... The elves still only think that they are the only intelligent creatures in the world, and the content of their prayers is nothing but a good harvest...... It's still a good harvest.

So for these three races, Cassia also took special care of him in the winter when he opened a hot pot restaurant.

On the orc side, Cassia once gave some shamans a dream during their sacrifice, and gave two or three simple rituals, such as the baptism ceremony of birth, through the combination of medicinal herbs, spells and the sequence of rituals, the newborn individual can be stronger and healthier.

For example, the Divine Gift Ritual can also allow adult individuals to selectively enhance their innate abilities, similar to madness, but this ritual also adds divine symbols, which can contribute to stealing Cassia and stealing world permissions.

Dwarves and elves, on the other hand, believed almost exclusively in their own craft, and the other lived too long, so Cassia had no hope that they would develop a large-scale system of magic.

However, Cassia still gave the dwarf a little bit of mechanical knowledge, which is a little bit he summed up from the real world, which can be regarded as an enlightenment.

The elves have given some little magic about nature, which is insignificant.

Of course, in order to make up for them, Cassia has designed some new things in the magician system, which is why until now, he has not completely affirmed that the magician system has been designed.

This is what he has been working on recently, the so-called new idea, the mage system will add several elective courses in addition to the original compulsory courses.

This includes, but is not limited to, bloodline magic (thanks to Lord Gul'dan for the inspiration to Cassia Ming), physical magic, nature magic, and soul magic and magic seals.

Among them, the soul magic class is also the most troublesome for Cassia now, because he has to think carefully about where the scale of this kind of course is, how to define the upper limit of the development of the system, and the Atlanta database, there is too much data involved in the soul of the creature, will there be anything strange.

And the simplest is the magic seal class, which is specially designed for dwarves, not only obscure, but also has an extremely high failure rate, and even those cumbersome calculations, only dwarves, a race that naturally likes to delve into it, can better accept.

If it is developed, it is estimated that the dwarven enchanted weapons will definitely be sold for a good price in the future.

"Hoo ......"

Cassia swallowed the last bite of bread, closed the ledger, and rested on the trunk of the tree with his eyes closed.

"The world seems to be developing very fast, but if you look closely and integrate into life, you will find that it is not as powerful as you think. ”

"And the souls of all living beings will either dissipate the heavens and the earth after death, or they will be taken back by me and turned into the power of life, I always feel that the soul is not as simple as it seems on the surface, maybe when I figure it out, or the strength is improved to a certain level, when the time comes, there will be life and death, and reincarnation can also try to establish it. ”

"Huh...... Suddenly I felt like I had a lot of work to do. ”

Cassia shook his head, and when the sun was getting west and the temperature had cooled, he pinned himself to Qiding and continued on to the next town, if he was lucky, maybe he could arrive before dark, and he didn't have to sleep in the wilderness.

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"Whew...... The owner, a glass of ale, a piece of bread, and a serving of potatoes. ”

Cassia pushed open the wooden door of the tavern in town, picked a corner, and flicked a silver coin as he shouted towards the counter.

Although he is now a demon hunter, he really hasn't killed a single monster or monster, thinking that his expenses along the way are not large, and if he turns two dollars out, it shouldn't cause inflation.

The owner of the tavern was a greasy and chubby middle-aged man, and when he saw Cassia reaching out for a silver coin that was far beyond normal specifications, he naturally smiled and nodded and gave him an ale package.

At this time, it was getting dark, and it was raining lightly outside without warning, and under the owner's deliberate prompting, Cassia planned to stay here for one night, so he was not in a hurry to eat.

But when he had swallowed the last of the potatoes and half of the ale remained in his cup, the door to the tavern was suddenly pushed open, and a young man in leather armor and two short swords on his back entered.

The young man looked around, raindrops falling from his gray hair, a sense of elegance in his crisp outfit, and a trace of green on the short sword behind his back, I don't know if it was venom or the blood of some kind of demonic beast.

A glass of ale, a loaf of bread, a potato, and the same set meal as Cassia.

After the young man carefully paid the bill, he turned around and saw Cassia in the corner, he smiled, walked over with a plate, and sat down opposite Cassia.

Cassia looked at him with the same smile and didn't take the lead in speaking.

"Ranger?"

Cassia shook his head, "Demon Hunter." ”

"Demon Hunter, Demon Beast, Monster, Isn't that still a Ranger, but that sounds like a cool name, Demon Hunter, Monster, Human, Awesome!"

The corners of Cassia's mouth curled slightly, and he picked up the wine glass and saluted the young man: "Iri." ”

"Wells, Ranger...... No, witcher and historian, biologist. ”

Cassia couldn't help but laugh out loud, looking at this strange young man while thinking about Xiao Jiujiu in his heart.

"Hmm, you're here for that monster in town, too?"

Cassia took a sip of ale: "Passing by." ”

"Then do you want to come along, I took the commission from Baron Geman to kill the monster, and I hope to find his daughter's body from the monster's lair. ”

Cassia reminded indifferently, "Then you may have to find it from the feces of the demonic beast." ”

Wells took a sip of ale and didn't care about Cassia jokes, and the Ranger was like that, everyone had a very strange temperament.

"It's okay to kill that monster, and I can give you half of the gold coins afterwards, the gold coins." ”

"What could be such a good thing in the world?"

Wells peeked around, stretched out his head and lowered his voice and said, "I'm not sure, that praying mantis is too powerful." ”

Cassia frowned, Mantis Warcraft? I don't seem to have created Warcraft with a mantis in the first place? Is it a mutation or an ancient relic?

Cassia thought symbolically for a moment, then nodded: "The corpse of the demonic beast belongs to me, and the gold coins belong to you, I think it should be you who earned it." ”

"Deal!" Wells raised his glass and took a long sip of ale.

Cassia took one last bite with interest, the reason why he would agree to Wells's invitation was not because of Warcraft, or because of his status as a scholar.

Instead, he felt a familiar aura from Wells, dragon blood.

Cassia put down the empty wine glass, reached out and took it out of his arms, took out a small cloth bag, put it on the table and pushed it over.

"So, if you have nothing to do, do you want to play the Gwent game?"