Chapter 705: It's not just the protagonist who has a big fate......

After separating from St. George and walking for a long time, Sivi realized something very important.

His knowledge of geography was inherited from the predecessor of the crossing, and the guy who was born and raised in the Eastern Plains obviously didn't know where Tianyan Mountain was......

And the map attached to the academy system is all shrouded in black fog, and only the places where Xiwei walked in this era are unlocked and can be viewed.

"What a mistake."

Scratching his head, Xiwei opened the layout of the achievement store and found that the 'permanent pointer' pointing to Tianyan Mountain had been launched in time, but he was very unhappy to find that the price of this thing was exactly the same as the number of achievement points left in his hand.

In other words, if he redeems this thing, then he will really become poor and white in the literal sense.

The achievement shop is full of things, which is a good breakthrough when encountering problems, and if all the achievement points are used in this kind of place, then if there are any unsolvable emergencies, it will be troublesome.

So in the end, Sivi still didn't use this last achievement point.

"If you keep going straight, you're sure to see a village or something." After resting for a while, and recovering the magic power he had consumed in the battle with the ancient dragon Freud, Xiwei worked out his itinerary for the future: "When the time comes, ask if anyone knows which direction Tianyan Mountain is." ”

Even if no one in the village or town knows, you can ask where the nearby Human Combine Army is stationed, and Sivi has a purple iron nameplate given by St. George in his hand. It means that he is a friend recognized by the Imperial Sword Knight, and he will be treated as a VIP wherever he goes to the human jurisdiction, and he should be able to ask for relevant information there.

Although the system map is shrouded in black fog, the built-in GPS-like function can still ensure that Xiwei does not lose his way......

Now that his magic power had been restored, he naturally stopped walking, and directly put on the flying technique and chose a direction to fly.

This flight was two full weeks. I saw a lot of the wreckage and ruins of various cities and villages, but I never saw a living person.

Although he had long known that a war across the two planes would definitely reduce the continent's originally large population, he did not expect that it would be reduced to this kind of process.

Along the way, Xiwei can only eat and sleep in the open...... Well, in fact, there is no wind food. Later generations of themselves stuffed a lot of delicacies into the storage box. Just take them out here and enjoy them.

It was on the fifteenth day of Sivi's journey. When he was ready to pay for a permanent pointer if he didn't see anyone anymore today, something excited happened to him.

As the surrounding trees and grass receded and disappeared into view, a large field of golden wheat came from the horizon. The existence of farmland means the existence of human beings.

The vast majority of orcs live by hunting. The High Elves survive with wild fruits and magic. The dwarves who live underground eat a variety of edible mosses and fungi, and vampires live on blood...... In short, in this world, they will cultivate honestly. There is only one race that is full of human talent.

Along the way, he had seen farmland and the like, but it had been abandoned for a long time, overgrown with weeds, and the crops had been spoiled by all kinds of wild animals. But here it is different, it is well organized and fruitful, and there are obviously people who are looking after and managing it.

Interestingly, Sivi found all sorts of scarecrows set up at intervals in the wheat fields, many of them discarded puppets, others stuffed with straw and specimens of monsters, and he even saw a broken Aniye Flail Giant in a field - this thing is a high-level alchemical life that claims to be able to fight with the Titans, but its craftsmanship has been completely lost during the Great Migration Era.

The Aniye flail giant in front of Sivi no longer has the breath of life, and it seems that it has been completely scrapped.

Either way, there must be a village around here.

With this in mind, he was about to circle around the farmland to see where the village was, when a figure appeared in the bushes on the edge of the rice field.

Sivi wanted to go up and talk to the other party, but when he saw the other party's face, the whole person almost fell from the sky in surprise.

Raven. Morality. Paisley, the one who almost killed Sivi (although he didn't really die because of the relationship between the two existences) and dragged Sivi to the age of mythology.

It's just that unlike when Xiwei saw each other at the beginning, the current girl didn't have that kind of killing intent on her face, but stood barefoot by the ridge, with a bright smile on her face, a headscarf common to rural women around her head, and she was also wearing peasant women's clothes......

She struggled to pick up the wooden bucket, staggered to a field of wheat that was not too big, first sprinkled the spilled turbid liquid evenly into the field with a scoop, and then took out a piece of cloth out of nowhere and ran to the scarecrow in the wheat field—it was a scarecrow, but in the middle of the field stood a tin can made entirely of armor.

The scientific name of this thing is called the shield guard, a common type of puppet, and there is a course on making this thing in the puppet professional class of Edric Academy.

Its combat power is comparable to that of a heavy armored knight wearing full-body plate armor, although it is slightly inferior to a heavy armored knight in flexibility, but as long as the source of magic is still there, it can fight endlessly, and there is no fatigue, and it is very cost-effective for magicians to use it as a meat shield.

Although this thing was very expensive in later generations, it was only a cannon fodder-level consumable in the mythological era.

At the moment Raven. Morality. Paisley was wiping the shield defender with a rag, glaring the clanded-ground armor of his opponent, apparently from the fierce battle, despite his own sweat.

The Shining Crystal of the Shield Guardian Center, which was a source of mana, had disappeared and seemed to have been scrapped long ago.

Even so, Raven insisted on polishing the entire suit of armor under the sun, and then exhaled contentedly.

Just as Sivi was hesitating to negotiate with her, a little girl ran out of the bushes where Raven appeared. The other party's age looked like he was only eleven or twelve years old, which gave Sivi the illusion that he had seen Tio.

However, the little girl has black hair and small braids on the sides of her head, and looks a little more energetic than the cold Theo.

Xiwei carefully looked at the little girl with his eagle eye technique for a few seconds, and then nodded, and said in his heart: Sure enough, our Tio is cuter.

After exchanging a few words, the two girls, one older and one younger, left the wheat field hand in hand.

Sivi hurriedly followed.

Now the village is just a trivial matter for him, and it is more important to find out what is going on with Raven...... (To be continued......)