After ten days in the town and the hunt of a werewolf and five maniacs, Angela and Avril return to the mountains.

In the past ten days in the town, Avril has already begun to have the demeanor of a hunter.

She began to keep running down the hill, of course, because most of the prey were much stronger than Avril's, so the strength was not enough, and it became the best choice to make up money and spend money on equipment.

In this way, sometimes you lose money, but most of the time you make money.

Carl became more and more lazy, sometimes sleeping for a day or two, Angela, for this check, only to find that Carl was not only fine, but his vitality was stronger.

Maybe he's evolving, like a dragon, that's all Angela can think of.

Angela has her own business, and she begins to practice using magic to quickly scribble runes in order to break away from her dependence on magic.

She had a plan, that is, when she was able to complete a sigil in two seconds, she would gradually forget the magic, expel the magic circle engraved in her body, and form a new system.

Angela began to borrow from the magicians in other games, and interestingly moved closer to this side, unlike the wizards who are stronger and more crazy, the magicians rely on the control of knowledge, but the more they control, the stronger the magician.

Perhaps, Angela will be the first magician in this world.

The process of becoming the world's first magician was painful, and Angela forced her exploding brain to jot down one intricate rune after another, seven times more than the Chinese characters of the earth.

She began to consciously condense her magic power, forcibly withdrawing the magic power from her body, condensing it at her fingertips and shuttling back and forth, making her magic power more sensitive and reliable.

It's a very dangerous move, and often because of a mistake, you can cut a blood vessel, or get your fingers bloody.

Forcibly extracting the magic power from her body, her body began to weaken, and her face became paler day by day.

But Angela's brain became clearer and clearer, and he began to feel the incongruity in his body.

The Properties panel, this thing was never meant to be in a human body.

Angela never doubted the property panel, and that's the scary thing about the property panel.

So what the hell are you?

Angela began to think, and as she learned more about the runes, the more suspicious she became of the stats panel.

The level is decreasing, and the sense of danger in the dark is getting less and less.

As winter wore on, Carl stopped breathing, and Angela buried him in front of the monastery.

Avril became a well-known hunter in the neighborhood, and her purse grew stronger and more skillful with each passing day.

She already has the ability to buy gems and make sigils on her own.

Spring is also gradually passing, Angela is obsessed with magic and is getting emaciated, and on the day Carl sprouts, Avril says goodbye to Angela, and she is going back, back to her parents.

After that, never came back.

Karl gradually grew into a tree, and the mountain where Angela was located also had a name, called Genting Mountain.

Slowly a legend was formed, there is a legend that a powerful witch lives on Genting Mountain, and there is also a legend that there is a demon living on Genting Mountain.

The mountains are getting warmer and warmer, the snow and ice are melting, the seasons are like spring, grass grows, and vines are all over the walls.

Carl in front of the door had grown to 30 feet tall and six feet thick, and his roots were spreading outward, enveloping almost the entire front yard.

On this day, a man broke into here.

He was still a child, about twelve or thirteen years old, with long yellow hair, a thin body, ragged clothes, like a beggar, barefoot, and his feet were dripping with blood.

His name was Roland, and he was an orphan.

On that day, he and many of his children were captured in the castle by the lord who had become a vampire, and became a blood eater.

A powerful hunter rescued him and led them down the mountain.

He still clearly remembered that the hunter told him to go down the river, to Shuiwan City, to Genting Mountain, to find a powerful witch, that witch was the hunter's teacher, and only that witch could defeat that powerful vampire.

He walked to the door of the monastery, his heart was half cold, and he knelt helplessly.

It seemed to have been inhabited for a long time, and the weeds were so overgrown that they were up to the knees, and the trees, thorns, and vines that covered the entire monastery were so that there was not a single crevice to enter.

"Ahh Roland screamed miserably, was chased by wild dogs, avoided werewolves in the pigsty, stole and ate and was almost killed, in order to reach the city of water, hid at the bottom of the cabin, only drank water and starved for seven days, and it took half a year to get here.

He's been through so much, but that's how it turned out.

Roland leaned against the tree, feeling that his whole life was boring, and he let the crow jump on him, and let the snake crawl over his legs.

At night, the bright moon rose, wolves howled in the distance, and a large hand broke through the earth and grabbed Roland's leg.

"Ahh Roland, who had been in a daze for most of the day, woke up suddenly, broke free from the big hand and crawled out seven or eight yards, and took out the repeater and arrows in a trembling manner.

"Ahh This one was much thicker than Roland's cry, like a lazy sleep, the sound of stretching out in the morning, with a little laziness.

A pile of dirt rolled, and a large man with no trace of it came out of the ground.

He was very strong, and Roland could guarantee that this big man was completely comparable to the size of a werewolf.

He was also very strange, and he didn't have a single hair on his body.

Roland was terrified, he thought that this man was a man-eating demon like a vampire.

It's just that the vampire sleeps in the coffin, and the man buries himself.

Without hesitation, pull the trigger.

Three sharp arrows "roared" towards the man, and in the moonlight, they flashed by.

However, what frightened him was that this man did not have the slightest appearance to cover, three arrows shot smoothly on his body, three blood flowers bloomed, and the three arrow arrows only went in halfway, barely hanging on this person's body.

The man lowered his head, his muscles agitated, and the three arrows fell to the ground, the wound squeezed, and the blood on his body was wiped away, revealing three red dots.

Roland's pupils shrank sharply, and he turned his head and ran.

The wind was loud behind me, and the rustle of grass and trees came into my ears.

After only three steps, he was picked up by a large hand.

"Hmm, boy, what are you running?" Rough Mine's voice rang out, and the other hand reached out and snatched his repeater: "Isn't this Avril's?" Tell me how it got in your hands, boy. ”

Roland shouted, "Give it back to me." ”

As he spoke, he punched and kicked the man, but the man's muscles were as hard as stones, and after beating for a long time, there was no other effect except for making his hands and feet sore.

This man is Carl, he was buried in the earth by Angela, and he didn't grow a lot of Carl, but it just made his skin better and his strength stronger.

Carl threw away the little kid in his hand, looked around, scratched at his bare head, and wondered, "Where is this!" ”