"Ahh It's cold! ”

The boy sneezed, reached out and grabbed the collar of his coat, tightening it tightly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Ha, little Rick, how is it, sure enough, even your sister Firina can't compare."

The older boy next to him laughed at the boy, but was kicked hard by the girl behind him.

"Don't make a fuss, hurry up and finish the pilgrimage, and I'll go talk to those old guys."

The young man who walked in front turned around and scolded lightly, which immediately made the three people behind laugh, hurriedly wrapped his coat tightly, and quickened his pace slightly.

The group of four is naturally the elven king Serlua plus Zoya trio, after arriving in Ivastead the afternoon before, Sawyer just took a supply task from Colin Mai and went back to the hotel to sleep, after all, the mental energy was consumed a lot before, so I just took this opportunity to replenish.

As for the other two, they were not idle, Filina was instructed by Seruah for an afternoon, and after coming out of the hotel the next day, the level had become level 9, and Rick strengthened Kajasso again with a keel, although he failed to upgrade, but also strengthened Kajasso to level 16, and there were vague signs of upgrading again, and Rick himself had also risen to level 20.

To tell you the truth, Sawyer is almost jealous now, Filina is okay to say, after all, the level is low, and it is the Elf King who personally helps her improve her strength, but Rick is too rebellious!

By controlling fifty level 12 white bone skeletons by himself, he can already crush Sawya, and now that he has reached level 20, it is estimated that the group of bone shelves under his command will all be replaced by level 15 existences in a few days, plus level 16 Kajaso, all of them are on top of a small army!

As for Sawa himself, although he is not afraid to meet an ordinary adventurer at level 20, but speaking of which, it is equivalent to the strength of an ordinary elite, and this is still in the case of a team, if it is a person, he can only work silently.

Silently reviewed his ability, needless to say, swordsmanship, except for basic actions such as chopping, there are no other changes, archery is passable, but it is only limited to a fixed target or a target that rushes towards him in a straight line, and this can only be done after blessing the eagle eye effect, and it is usually at the ordinary level.

Look at these stunts of your own, [Sharp Gaze] and [Furious Shot] needless to say, the combination is definitely a big move, but you can put it once a day, if you just launch [Furious Shot], it can only be used as fire suppression, and the side effects are not small.

[Hawkeye] can be regarded as Sawyer's most commonly used stunt, basically it will be turned on during battle, and the body has gradually adapted to the consumption and side effects of [Hawkeye], and it has become a regular ability.

The two passive skills [One-handed Force] and [Disengagement from Tracking] do not increase much in strength, while [Death Avoidance] is similar to [Natural Preference], which is a pure life-saving skill, not to mention [Guiding Light] and [Mystery], which are not compatible with combat at all.

And the mental power that I have recently comprehended can only be used as a killer weapon, after all, it only has the power of one blow.

Counting it, Sawyer doesn't have a regular combat skill in his hand at all, and he can have the strength of an ordinary elite, most of which depends on his understanding of the "game" and the flexible player's mind.

In fact, Sawyer didn't want to go over to ask Serua, but the elf king choked him back with a word: "Didn't I give you a lot of books, go and enlighten yourself!" ”

The five skill books given by the Elf King at the beginning, [Basic Swordsmanship] and [Light Pace] have already been learned, and the remaining three books require swordsmanship or bow and arrow level to reach 30 to learn, and Sawyer's longbow with the highest skill level is only level 26, and there is still a distance from level 30, how can he not be depressed.

Depressed, Sawa simply got up early in the morning, bought a batch of practice arrows in the town, and practiced archery for two hours, but his arms were swollen from practice, and the sound of the longbow raising still did not arrive, and in the end, it was Selua who helped Sawa reduce his swelling before he could continue on the road, or he would have to stay in Ivasted for half a day.

In this way, the depressed Sawyer can only adjust his mood by teasing little Rick.

The group walked for a long time, and they didn't encounter any enemies on the way, but the pilgrims encountered a lot, and think about it, the demigod-level elf king personally opened the way, how could there be any uneyed guys who came to provoke them.

So, the group calmly continued to lead the way, excitedly continued to be excited, depressed could only continue to be depressed and hurried, walked for most of the day, and finally arrived at the monastery before the sun set.

"This is the Abbey?!"

Sawyer pointed to the monastery gate with a 'I don't believe' expression, and Filina and Rick around him were also surprised, but not as exaggerated as him.

"What a fuss." Serlua glanced at Sawyer, "It's supposed to be a hermitage for Graybeard, what's so strange." ”

Originally, even if he saw a huge castle Sawyer, he wouldn't be surprised, after all, he already knew something about this world, and the magnification of the game, no matter how big it was, was acceptable, but the problem was that the monastery in front of him could no longer be described as big, but ......

"The Hermitage doesn't need to be so small, right?"

Sawyer's fingers trembled and pointed to the monastery in front of him, looking at the monastery that was only four or five meters high and more than twenty meters wide, Sawyer's heart was suddenly broken, how could this thing be one size smaller than in the game?!

A gate that is more than four meters high and four or five meters wide alone is about the height of a monastery, and nearly a quarter of its width and narrowness, are you sure that the aesthetic of the Greybeards still belongs to the sky?

"Small?" Serua tugged at the corners of his mouth, revealing a somewhat strange smile: "It's not small. ”

"Isn't that small?"

The corners of Sawyer's mouth continued to twitch, and Serua didn't explain, he walked a few steps quickly, pushed open the seemingly heavy monastery door and walked in, Sawyer glanced at it and found that something was wrong, although the light from the monastery was very dim, but he could still see the outline of a very wide hall, and he could vaguely see the dark corridor extending to both sides, but how could it be so big? A hall is at least thirty or forty meters wide, not to mention the corridors on both sides, the height of Sawyer is not clear, but it is definitely more than five meters.

"This ......"

Sawa smoked again, isn't this your sister a cheater, there is such a big space inside, can't you make the outside atmospheric?

"Let's go, let's go meet Ayngail and them first, and I'll explain to you later."

The hall of the monastery is much wider than in the game, and the light of a few pots of fire cannot illuminate the entire hall at all, and the beating light of the fire interacts with the afterglow of the setting sun, adding a natural mystery and sacredness to the entire monastery.

On the opposite staircase, a figure wrapped in a gray robe was slowly approaching, and his voice was indescribably indifferent: "So...... At this moment of overlapping eras, the Dragonborn ...... Serua? How are you...... Well, you're here in person? ”

"Are you trying to tell me why I'm a bastard, Ayngail?"

Serlua smiled, laughing happily, and Ayngail broke out in a cold sweat as he laughed.

Indeed, Eingail did almost blurt out the words "you bastard", which was completely a conditioned reflex developed hundreds of years ago, when Eingail was a small apprentice on the Hosgar Peak, but after so many years, the bastard ranger has become one of the few strong people in the world, where does he dare to call a bastard.

"Don't dare, don't dare ......"

Ayngail wiped his sweat, it was the first time he felt that the gray robe on his body was so thick! No, it's the fire in the hall that's burning too brightly!

"Okay, Gail, when I was a child, I dared to point at my nose and call me a bastard, and now that I have become the master of Hosga, why have I become timid?"

Serlua laughed, with a hint of reproach, but it was for Ayngail to find that long-ago familiarity, Serlua had indeed been to the Hosgar Peak once, and Eengail was still a little bean at that time, and he had just been brought up the mountain to practice by the gray-robed masters of the previous generation, and the other three masters were not even there.

At that time, Serua, who was already a demigod, had just broken through to level 95, and when he had nothing to do, he came over to talk to the previous generation of Graybeard Master about Ceng Tianfan, and lived for more than a year, and at the same time teased Ayngail, who had been molesting for more than a year, remembered that Ayngail, who was still a little bean ding, angrily called himself a bastard, and Serlua couldn't help but chuckle again.

Just when Serua and Ayngail both fell into memories, several other old men, oh, it was Master Graybeard who came to the hall one after another, Sawyer glanced over, and immediately was confused, I went, out of the classic line of "the change of times" that came with Ayngail's appearance, plus the knotted personality beard is still easy to recognize, and the rest of Ainus, Borui and Wolfga, who knows which one?

(Huh?) Wait, what's going on with the fifth and sixth old men in gray robes? Greybeard has also been 'expanded'? ）

Looking at the gray-robed monks who kept coming out, Sawa could only say that there was nothing he could do, who could tell me what the situation was with at least ten gray-robed monks in this room?

"Huh?" Serua frowned as he looked at the gray-robed monk who kept coming out: "Every time you are so 'grand', it is said that most of the secret words in the sky are not the first time to see me, why did they all come out again." ”

"Ahem, isn't this a greeting to His Majesty the Elven King?" Ayngail coughed a little awkwardly and waved his hand, and most of the grey-robed friars bowed slightly to Seruah, and they all retreated into the darkness, leaving only Ayngail and the other three grey-robed friars, needless to say, the three masters of Aingas, Borui, and Wolfga.

"Ayngael, you juniors will communicate first, and I'll go up and meet old friends for a while."

Seeing that all the secret whispers in the sky were hidden into darkness, Serua nodded with satisfaction, and left through the gate leading to the courtyard of the monastery with a slight explanation.

"This, although you were brought by His Majesty the Elven King, the rules still have to be followed, I don't know which one is a dragonborn?"

Ayngail wiped his sweat, his waist straightened slightly, and he was complained about by Sawya for a long time with a smile on his face, and sure enough, Boss Serua's thighs were the thickest!

Rick also knew a little about the legend of the Dragonborn, and couldn't help but turn his gaze to Sawya, although he didn't know who the Dragonborn was, but he was definitely not, and between Sawyer and Philina...... Looks like Sawyer is a little more reliable, right?

The four Graybeard Masters also followed Rick's gaze to Sawya, and met the eyes of the five, but Sawa looked at Phirina who was standing on the side helplessly.

"Is it ......?"

Rick exclaimed, turned his gaze to Firina in surprise, saw that Firina was slightly flushed, and then looked at Sawa with a playful smile.

In the next second, two of the same roars sounded simultaneously: "Fus! ”

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