"You say you're a druid, so do you grow mushrooms?"

Beside the trickling stream, a little halfling girl and an orange cat were chatting.

Before, when a person and a cat stared at awkwardly.

Under the influence of some divine power, Nasur directly mastered the magic of language.

Let Yi Chun see for the first time, what does it mean for a god to do whatever he wants......

"Meow (never planted, but some green onions) ......"

Yi Chun watched his divine power recover, so he put on Nasur, who was slowly recovering, on his body.

It suddenly occurred to him that the clergy seemed to be a little subtle.

Could it be that a powerful cleric relies on hugging his thighs?

However, after thinking about it carefully, Yi Chun felt that it might not be so simple.

After all, if that's all there is to it, where do the devout and fanatical clergy get their strength?

Yi Chun did not think that the gods would give His power evenly to many believers......

Moreover, the clergy also seem to be physically trained.

At least, he'd seen Sun Priest Qi Shi train for a mace.

Fortunately, he has no idea of wearing heavy armor at the moment......

"I can make mushroom soup, it was Grandpa Taru who taught me."

"He'd ventured far away before, and he'd eaten so many good things......"

"He has delicious jerky, supposedly cut from a large lizard......"

"Grandpa Taru said that his grandfather left it to him, so I don't believe it."

"Because it's going to be eaten up!"

Probably just taken a hit, Nasur has a lot to say.

It's like when I was in school, I accidentally found the homeroom teacher peeping at the window.

After he left, he couldn't help but whisper a few words to his tablemates.

Of course, Yi Chun glanced at the expression on Nasur's face.

Maybe it's not that simple, he felt......

She's here, craving that jerky.

However, listening to her description, Yi Chun was also a little greedy......

He had heard the Forest Druid-Moris tart speak of the halfling, an intelligent life that was somewhat similar to a human.

In the mouths of the Forest Druid-Moris Tart, these little ones are a very kind and welcoming race.

They are not confined to the art of elegance, and when they do, it is often in cooking.

Forest Druid-Morai Tart, also learned some cooking methods from halflings.

Of course, she also mentioned that these little ones are always naughty and gluttonous.

Considering the age revealed by the forest druid Morry tart during the discussion, Yi Chun felt that those "little guys" might not be too young.

Even this Nasur may be much older than him......

"Meow (The jerky you were talking about, is it really delicious?) ）……”

Yi Chun was lying on the soft tender grass, he was still more interested in the food of the halfling.

It's not because of gluttony, it's purely because of the appreciation of exotic cultures.

"Discussing food must not wait until tomorrow!"

"This is the ancestral training of the halfling!"

Nasur said suddenly, her face glowing with devotion.

"I'll take you back to the village—Grandpa Taru will definitely welcome you!"

Nasur held out her little hand towards Yi Chun......

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"What's wrong?"

Looking at the mage who suddenly stopped, Warlock Shaoshui asked suspiciously.

They had just returned from the Goblin Forest, and they had something indescribably scented about them.

Spell kills don't make the scene more harmonious.

In fact, it is even more brutal and bloody under the influence of certain tyrannical forces.

If it's a virtual game, it's at least level 20......

"I suddenly thought of a question......"

Mage Rig looked at the camp not far away and said slowly.

The other teammates couldn't help but stare at the camp vigilantly.

Because there seems to be some people talking about it.

But it doesn't sound like Le Xiaofeng them.

This means that there are new players coming here.

"What?"

Shaoshui looked at Rig, his voice lowered.

"You say, why do we have magic particles in our world?"

Rig's eyes were a little puzzled.

As he deepened his knowledge of the occult, his doubts became stronger.

Other players don't think about it.

But for the magic particles that he has the closest contact with, Rig has studied many times.

And as his research deepened, the more he could feel what kind of magnificent world this existence, which was different from any material particles, could be constructed.

But the problem is that the society of the Federation has not changed in any way as a result.

What could be the reason for that?

Rig tried to construct the answer in his mind, and he lay out his conjectures in the back of his mind.

But now he knows too little information to get a full enough possibility.

It was only at this time that Rig could clearly feel the limits of his intelligence and time......

In the realm of mages, genius seems to be only the cornerstone.

"Maybe it has something to do with the World Tree?"

Shaoshui shrugged his shoulders and said casually, so he wouldn't think about these questions.

In fact, he initially thought that Rig was going to alert other players to the situation.

But Rigg always does, he's a master of data and backstories in games.

According to Shaoshui and the other teammates' ideas, Rig can go further in the game of Zongwang.

Because, he was born to belong to that world.

Mysterious, otherworldly ......

And at this time, a player from the camp walked out.

After seeing Rig and his party, they were stunned.

The atmosphere instantly became a little solemn, and the sudden contact made the players look a little nervous.

"Mage apprentice Rig."

At this point, Rig walked up and nodded to the player who had come out of the camp, then pointed at himself.

He noticed that the players' feet all appeared to be clean, with no dirt or marks from walking through the bushes.

Judging from the fluctuations of the surrounding magic particles, there are no casters among these players.

And their eyes are only vigilant, not accustomed to the desire to kill.

This means that they should not have entered the Goblin Forest yet.

They didn't stand close together, and they didn't make much eye contact, so they probably didn't know each other before.

"Warrior...... Well, Grand......"

The player at the front hesitated for a moment, then nodded at Rig and said.

The initial contact always seems difficult and bumpy.

But when the impasse was broken, it became much more intense.

After all, this group of players is relatively pure.

"By the way, is there anyone who will treat it, I was accidentally attacked by a goblin before."

"I can give him a staff - it's a blank slate, but you can't let people heal empty-handed."

At this moment, Mage Rig suddenly spoke.

The shield guard Chuye's gaze flickered for a moment, and he suddenly remembered the time when he had been joined by Regra into the team.

"Can you help fight an elite together, brother, we really can't beat it, we lack an MT."

"That elite has a chain of quests, and you can get rare trinkets with defense levels."

Later, Qiu Ye learned that at that time, Rig was a guild that could be pulled up by the elite who could solo.

Gan, the way will be wild or wild......

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Sogou