A petite figure jumped out of the open car door, somersaulted lightly in mid-air and landed steadily, it was a blonde boy who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The little boy's face was quite cute, fleshy and fleshy, but his face was quite pale, his eyes were a little cold iron gray, he was wearing a silk shirt and trousers that looked like pajamas, and he even wore a funny nightcap on his head, and he looked sleepy-eyed, and in his left hand he held a silver delicate pillow, and looked at the siren shadow who was staring at him viciously with eyes full of disgust and disgust.

"It's a little shadow, it's not good to stay in the depths of the siren forest and gnaw leaves, but you have nothing to do and run out to kill innocents, rob homes, and disturb your grandfather's head. I look at these things of you, you are really burned out of your brains by the abyss, and you are tired of life! The little boy took off his nightcap, revealing his brilliant blond hair, dragged the pillow behind him, pouted, and strode towards the surprised Siren Shadow.

"You're looking for death!" The little boy walked up to the Siren Shadow as if he were unsuspected, and looked at the Siren Shadow with that "you scumbag" contempt, and the tall shadow suddenly became furious, and raised his sword to cut it off.

For a shadow like him, all the living are his enemies. He doesn't care whether the other party is big or small, male or female, anyway, he will kill everything he sees alive.

"The ...... of the ring finger of the right hand" The little boy lazily raised his right hand, reading something, and with his voice, a sapphire ring on the ring finger of his raised right hand began to shine with a brilliant blue light: "Saipana Force Field." ”

An invisible blue force field spread violently from the boy's nameless finger to the shadow of the siren, pushing his tall body away, and the huge power actually made the shadow knock down three trees in a row, and after eating such a blow head-on, the shadow's health value was still more than thirty percent, but the little boy didn't mean to let him go at all. The little boy's right hand gathered around a huge blue palm more than ten meters long, grabbing the siren shadow in the air, accompanied by the little boy waving his hands like a musician conducting a concert, the body of the siren shadow also followed the rhythm of the boy's waving, the body will fall to the tree, and the other will be smashed to the ground, the magnitude of the swing, the brutality of the action, it is unimaginable that this is what such a seemingly harmless boy can do.

When the boy finally let out a long breath and clapped his hands, the blue magic power diffused around him retracted into his body in an instant, and a lifeless black shadow corpse fell down in mid-air, and the long sword in the hand of the black shadow wearing light armor fell out, and his body was shattered into sand and scattered everywhere.

Yunmo, who had been hiding on the side, looked stupid, and just now almost forced himself to the point of being cornered and could only hide and flee for his life, but now it has been solved between this boy and a few tricks like playing in front of him, and the gap between this boy and his own strength is simply too big to be overcome!

"What are you hiding there for, do you want me to get you out myself?" The boy put his hands on his chest and said lazily, although he didn't see who the boy was talking to, Yunmo understood that the boy couldn't talk to anyone other than himself, so he had to get out of the bushes nervously.

"Heroic Spirit...... Tsk, a disgusting thing, with a big name, but weak as an ant. The little boy just glanced at Yunmo disdainfully, and looked away without much interest: "It must be that old woman in Mephistopheles who wants to give you a ride with a 'kind heart', right?" I told her not to provoke things that have nothing to do with her. It's good that it didn't get her into trouble, but it caused me a lot of trouble. ”

"May I ask who you are......" Yunmo didn't know how to communicate with this strange-looking little boy for a while, and tentatively accosted him, but the little boy didn't pay attention to him at all, just flicked his fingers at the overturned carriage, and an invisible blue force field straightened the entire carriage again.

"Thank you hosts! Thank you hosts! MacDonald emerged from under the carriage and flatteringly thanked the boy like a pug.

The little boy continued to stretch out his hands to the carriage, and the fingers of his left and right hands waved as if they were playing a piano.

"Zeroing."

With the flick of the boy's fingers, the mantra began to flow from his mouth, and the boy's iron-gray eyes shone with the blue glow of magic. Dense blue magic arrays in the shape of circles or squares, six-pointed stars and triangles appeared around him, and all kinds of strange characters appeared out of thin air, and the light of magic shot out of the magic array, shining on the half-destroyed carriage. The planks, wheels, and wheels that had previously fallen off the carriage flew back to where they were supposed to be in this blue glow, and then repaired and reconnected.

"+20", "+50", "+30" The yellow light of durability and recovery continued to come from the carriage, and after a while, the carriage that had been damaged by more than 500 durability became almost the same as a new car.

Seeing that the boy ignored himself and was busy repairing the carriage with magic, Yunmo didn't forget to pick up the long sword that had just fallen from the siren's shadow. For a magic master like the little boy, I'm afraid this long sword is not worth mentioning, but for a rookie like Yunmo, who is also equipped with a broadsword from birth, he finally has the opportunity to change his weapon.

"The Wraith Sword, the standard sword of the Siren's Shadow Legion, stained with the blood of the innocent and the oath-breaker. Due to the passage of time and the number of lives that had been killed, the sword itself had become completely blackened with blood, and the blade had begun to dull, and even its owner had begun to consider whether to replace it with a new one.

Durability: 58/150, limited to level lv3, limited to Faith Faceless Daughter Belial, requires strength 18, constitution 15, stamina 13, physical attack 68 to 93, and increases the attack against undead creatures by 25%, each hit has a 0.5% chance of triggering the undead judgment effect, and a 1% chance of triggering the undead curse effect.

Undead Judgment, where the undead of the sword body attaches itself to the body of an enemy and attempts to commit suicide.

The undead cursed, the user is possessed by the undead attached to the sword, loses his sanity, and begins to attack all the beings around him indiscriminately for twenty seconds."

The attribute is almost more than twice that of Yunmo's initial decay broadsword, in addition to the durability is a little low, it also weirdly carries such a random effect, the positive effect triggered by 0.5% and the negative effect triggered by the 1% chance trigger make people feel a little less confident when using this sword, it's like a lottery, when you use this sword, it is possible to directly make your enemies commit suicide, and it is also possible to directly make yourself fall into madness.

Despite such a heart-wrenching randomness, Yunmo still had to change to this long sword, after all, the attributes were so much better than before, and the probability of triggering these two effects was a small probability event.

In less than ten seconds, the blue light of the little boy's magic dissipated, and the entire carriage returned to its intact appearance, as if nothing had just happened.

It's just that now the carriage is still without horses.

"Well......" the little boy thought about something with his chin propped up like a detective, "there is still something missing, how to drive a carriage without horses, I don't want to walk home." ”

Yunmo and MacDonald, who were standing aside and didn't dare to disturb the little boy's self-talk, felt the boy's strange gaze move to them at the same time, and laughed innocently as if they had seen a brand new toy:

"Hehe, you guys didn't let me sleep properly, don't blame me!" The little boy laughed wickedly.

Yunmo and MacDonald didn't react yet, only to see the boy snap his fingers casually:

"Species Transfiguration." Two balls of light flashed from the tips of the little boy's fingers, and then Yunmo only felt that there was a flower in front of him, and the ball of light sank into his body.

Bang, the two of them only felt that something in their bodies exploded, two red air masses dispersed, and the two of them only felt that their bodies were about to crack, Yunmo clearly felt that he was getting bigger and taller, and at the same time, he saw that MacDonald beside him was also screaming and his body was expanding, and layers of white hair were growing on them......

The two big white wolfdogs were half-sitting on the ground and stared at each other, but the two big wolfdogs were a little too big, and they were about the same size as horses.

Yunmo's ears rang two more system prompts:

[System prompt, you are affected by Frost's Transfiguration, and your race is forcibly converted to "Djinn Hound" for an unknown duration]

[The current mission objective has been updated, please transport Frost's carriage to the town of Lestrade.]

Your lost battles have woken up people who shouldn't be woken up, pay for your mistakes. 】

"Woohoo!" Two people...... No, the two dogs still wanted to speak, but they couldn't speak human language at all, they could only speak a string of Wang Xingren language at a loss, and they could only bark by themselves, and they couldn't even understand what the other party was saying.

Hold the grass, how can there be such a bad thing as turning the player into a puppy soon after officially entering the game! Yunmo couldn't describe how he felt now, he wasn't a druid, why did he become a wolfdog for some reason?!

"It doesn't matter if you two are complaining or cursing me now," the little boy who was standing in front of the carriage just now flashed to the side of the two big wolf dogs, and stretched out his little hand as if touching the heads of the two wolf dogs lovingly, just now Yunmo thought that this child was smiling very cute, but now he only felt that this smiling face was very hateful:

"Listen to Uncle Frost! Pull the carriage for me to the town of Lestrade. The sooner you can change back, and if it's too slow, you'll be a wolfdog for me for the rest of your life! Yunmo simply felt that if he was still human, it would be necessary to replace the little boy's father and slap two big ear shaves on his cheap smiling face. But now, he's just a big dog who can "babble" all the time.

"Dog-drawn carriage, start now!" The boy sat in front of the carriage, lazily shaking his feet in cloth slippers and putting on his nightcap, which he never wore properly, and the boy laughed and stood up and waved his whip at the two big dogs in front of him.

"Woohoo!" The two big dogs barked in pain, and with the strength of the milk, they pulled the heavy black carriage and began to gallop along the siren road in the night, and this gloomy road had a bit more absurd atmosphere.