The gray-robed wizard Grichalde, with a white beard, was in front of his house this day, performing healing spells on the injured little boy who came to his door.

The little boy accidentally broke his knee while playing, and his skin was scratched by sharp rocks, and a trace of bone color was already visible. His mother was tormented, and the three of them sat around a round table and chair woven of vines in front of the house. The room behind them was also made entirely of vines, with the occasional sprout.

The village chief, Gredwald's house, was unlike any of the other houses in the village, and was the only one that had not been made by a dwarven craftsman. The dwarves are not angry about this, but the village chief's house, furniture, and the thick outer walls of the village are very admirable to the village chief's magic that grows automatically.

"Bear with me, it will be a little painful when you repair." The old but clear voice, the old village chief's staff stood beside him, without a hand to hold it, but it would not fall. This time he didn't use a staff, he waved his finger lightly on the boy's knee, and the green light spread on the surface of the wound, and then translucent green shoots grew, and when the wound split and healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, the green shoots disappeared into points of light.

"Okay?" The boy's mother was pleasantly surprised that her son's knees were restored, and his newborn skin was even fairer than the sun-tanned parts of the surroundings.

The little boy's frightened face turned to joy, and he looked up at his mother and said, "I don't hurt anymore!" Mom. ”

"Thank you, village chief!" The mother stood up and helped the child to her side and took him with her to bow to the village chief, "Really, thank you very much! ”

"You're welcome, you're welcome~" Grayveld waved his hand, and when his left hand was spread out, the wooden staff that was "waiting" beside him moved into his hand at the call.

"Occasionally, it's too much trouble for you~"

"Don't bother, this healing technique is not a problem for me, hehe..." Grayveld looked kind, bent down and touched the little boy's head, "Although I don't want this kind of thing to happen often, I still have to say, next time, come to me, you're welcome~"

The mother pursed her lips and smiled embarrassedly, and asked the child to thank the village chief several times in a row, and promised not to do any more dangerous acts.

"Come to my house in the evening, Mr. Chief," said the mother, who stepped back and curtsied in an invitation, "though it is not a respect... My husband and I will prepare the most sumptuous dishes and wines for you. ”

"Hmm~~ Sounds good, although I want to go too," Grayveld stroked his long supple beard and turned his head to look out of the fence wall, "but it seems that it is my turn to entertain people for dinner today." ”

He looked in the direction of Rebecca, who had just arrived at the fence gate, and was followed by a strange young man, who was surrounded by three of the most lively children in the village.

Traditionally, wherever Rebecca appears, there will always be the figure of the suitor Grim, who is followed by two fellow swordsmen, and casts a hateful gaze at Xia Zuo on the other side. The accustomed village chief had already seen why, but this time he shook his head, feeling that Grim could not outwardly outperform the strange young man.

The moment he saw the white-haired village chief not far away, Xia Zuo was attracted to all his attention. Compared to the villagers who generally fluctuate around with LV3, the LV45 next to the name "Greywilder" on the top of his head is particularly eye-catching, which can be regarded as a very high number in this game with a Terran level cap of 60, and at first glance it is an old man who is very proficient in magic...... Maybe it will help you.

Before the daily greetings and greetings, the village chief found out from Rebecca's serious expression that there was some emergency.

"Mr. Village Chief." Rebecca, who had entered the fence, was about to speak.

"You're still carrying a bag, what's more important than going home and putting down the herbs, right?" Grevald interrupted, gesticulating an inviting gesture, "The first house said, maybe you need a drink after a long journey. ”

Everyone walked into the house, and Grayveld said goodbye to the mother and son, including the three children around Xia Zuo, who were not allowed to enter the house, and the less noisy the better.

……

Not long after sitting in the house, Grim and his two companions opened their mouths in surprise and inhaled cool air, because Rebecca told the news of the goblin's appearance nearby, which even when she first met the three of Grim, Rebecca didn't say a word, but hurried to the village chief's house as soon as possible.

"Hmm...," Grayverde brushed his long eyebrows thoughtfully, raising his puzzled eyes to look at Xia Zuo, "Rebecca is saying that this young man has encountered an extraordinary northern goblin and managed to kill two of them. ”

"He told me." Rebecca said.

"Impossible! It's impossible! Grim finally closed his long-open mouth, recovered from his surprise, pressed his hands on the table and emphasized, and looked at Xia Zuo with a suspicious face, "Goblins under the rule of the Goblin King, even the kingdom army is afraid of three points, you are dressed like this, unarmed?" Want to defeat the northern goblins too!? ”

Xia Zuo ignored it, picked up the hot tea on the table and kept sucking on it.

Greveld was an adventurer when he was young, and he was born and died for the kingdom many times with his companions, and when he was old, he took the initiative to resign from the royal capital and stay here as a village chief, with his strength is not inferior to the court mage, so in terms of experience, Greveld will not judge people by their appearance.

But from Xia Zuo's figure, he didn't feel too strong magic, and compared with most people in the village, it was also a mediocre state.

Being stared at by everyone, Xia Zuo didn't feel much uncomfortable, just put down the tea, the taste was more peculiar, and when he looked at the tea, "raspberry tea" popped up on it, and thought, can the open container with liquid also be put in the bag? Won't pour out? The old game was to be able to put the mead in a wooden cup into a bag, but it suddenly became an unsolved mystery.

Rebecca is not one of the people who trust others easily, and the village chief beckoned her to come closer, "You have your own basis, right?" Rebecca, who thinks this guest can defeat the goblins. ”

Rebecca nodded slightly, came to the village chief's ear, and whispered something that only the other party could hear: "He showed me a spatial magic that seems to be called "Doraemon"..."

"Space Department!? ... Doray what? Greveld whispered in response, and the rest of the room couldn't hear what they were talking about for a while.

As Rebecca slowly explained in a whisper, Grevelde showed a rare expression of surprise, and the three of Grim had never seen him widen his eyes so wide, and he exhaled excitedly.

What follows may be some major magical secrets, and the fewer witnesses the better. Grayveld suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the three Grims.

"Three, can you go to the vicinity of the village to help the old man do something?"

As soon as the scene turned, the three Grims in front of the house were closed, and reluctantly turned away, listening to the village chief's instructions to help him collect some beetles for cooking medicine, but they were actually opened, and they avoided their eavesdropping.

Is this a classic NPC assignment? Go and collect a few points of the task props, in Xia Zuo's opinion.

"So, can you show me that? Lord Xia Zuo, "When the door was closed, Grevald stood with his back to the door, and he couldn't contain the slightest excitement in his tone, "The spatial magic called "Doraemon". ”

"Doraemon?" Xia Zuo, who was peeling the pecans on the plate, was suddenly stunned, "It's not... I'm talking about pockets like Doraemon... But forget it, you won't understand either. ”

Instead of responding to the request immediately, he unhurriedly put the dried nuts in his mouth, chewed and swallowed them, and in the process, generated a new item book on the menu screen. The taste is not quite the same as real-life pecans, slightly sweet.

"Your Excellency Xia Zuo?" Greveld asked modestly.

"Do you know the magic of the Oath of God?" Before answering, Xia Zuo asked first.

"God's Oath! Where did you hear that..."

"Oh? Looks like you know. ”

"Hmm..."The village chief pursed his lips, regretting his reaction.

"Will you?"

The village chief nodded.

"Then I want you to complete a precondition first," Xia Zuo turned his eyes to look at Rebecca, "And you, Miss." ”

Rebecca, who didn't know anything about magic, didn't know what they were talking about, only doubts.

Xia Zuo, who had been following Rebecca, was also sure that she didn't tell the fourth person about it.

"Your Excellency is asking me to use the 'Oath of God'... Is it confidential? The village chief asked solemnly.

"Yes, I need you to activate this magic, and then swear to Ya God that after I have shown you what I am capable of, you will not be required to disclose what you have learned to others in any way, nor will you pursue my skills in any way after the fact."

"Mi God's Oath" is a magic that can be learned when the player's speech skills reach max, once you swear to the summoned Mi God transparent statue, the person who swore will not be able to break the oath in the future, and when you plan to cross it, your body will stop it in various ways, and there is no danger to your life; If the oath bearer intends to destroy it with another magic, the memories involved will be lost.

It is mostly used for exchanging information with NPCs.

"You know it's safe, right? There will be nothing to lose. Seeing the other party's hesitation, Xia Zuo added.

“…… All right. Curiosity took over the village chief's heart, and he felt that it was worth it, and that there was really no harm to himself.

"Then the village chief, am I going to do as he says?" Rebecca asked.

"Yes Rebecca, can you help me? Of course, this is a very safe magic, and if you want to break your oath, you can rest assured, because you often can't do it..."The village chief spread his hands and smiled bitterly.

In front of the two of them, the village chief summoned the statue of the god, and Xia Zuo would not admit his mistake, that is, the genuine "Mishen Oath".

The village chief and Rebecca swore an oath as Xia Zuo requested, and a burst of holy light surrounded the two of them, and then disappeared.

"Well, thank you for your understanding and support." Xia Zuo patted the food scraps on his hands, hugged his hands and leaned back against the chair.

"Of course, it's something that deserves to be kept secret." The village chief rubbed his hands in anticipation.

"Now that the preconditions have been met, let's talk about our deal, and what I can get out of it..."

"What do you need? The village can provide you with supplies for your trip. The village chief said.

"That's not enough...... Xia Zuo pretended to look the white-haired old man up and down, in fact, the other party's level strength had already been written on the top of his head, "Your 'experience' looks very high, why don't you exchange it for information, information about magic." ”

"Oh~?" Hearing that the other party was going to trade, the patient Greveld was no longer anxious, but sat opposite Xia Zuo, "Please tell me, what kind of magic information does Your Excellency want to know." ”

"Teleportation, summoning, traversing, otherworldly, or otherworldly." Xia Zuo said decisively.

His arrival is related to the consumption of teleportation scrolls and summoning scrolls in his backpack, so if you want to return to the original world, you must start with magic.