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Sighing softly, Rick reached out and grabbed the dark yellow flame directly into his hand.

It's a little chilly in the hand, like grabbing onto a ball of snow.

With a slight movement in his mind, a stream of information poured into Rick's brain. Standing where he was, thinking for a moment, Rick made his way to the carriage.

There's not much in the message, just a general idea of what kind of requirements this flame can support.

The earthy yellow magic power surging all over his body, and large cobweb-like veins quickly covered the wreckage of the carriage.

Rick closed his eyes for a moment, and a hint of joy appeared on his face: "Found it!" ”

After a few quick steps, I came to a wreckage and lifted a thick cloth curtain, revealing a wilted patch of earthy rare earths underneath.

Stretch out your fingers and twist a little rare earth. The feeling coming from the hand, these earthy yellow rare earths, like mixed with glue, wilted, with a hint of vitality.

Nodding with satisfaction, I finally got something.

The earthy yellow magic power was surging, attracted by the magic power, and this water-stained rare earth trembled slightly, gathering into a palm-sized size.

Reach out and fish, the rare earth sticks to the palm of your hand. In the palm full of earthy yellow magic power, it trembled happily.

The dark yellow flame was gently pressed against the rare earth. As the rare earth rolled like a wave, Rick's heart also rose.

After a moment of calcination, the dark yellow flame quickly poured into the rare earth and disappeared without a trace.

"Smack"

With a soft sound, the rare earth was rolled up layer by layer, like a mille-feuille, and finally condensed into three stone balls.

The surface of the stone ball is smooth, as if it has been squeezed out and polished, without any blemishes.

Although it is only the size of a thumb, it is covered with dense water lines, which is very ornamental. Three stone balls, two earthy yellow, and one fiery red.

Rick closed his eyes and immediately understood the use of the three stone balls.

A stone ball can probably carry a store of witchcraft's magical power. Rick had three more chances to unleash his sorcery.

Two earth-based magic power and one fire-based magic power are Rick's harvest this time.

After condensing into a stone ball, Rick immediately found some scattered food and water bags. Then from among the horses and beasts, two strong and tall horses were selected, turned over on the horses, and walked away

As the boundless desert scene gradually disappeared, a wide trade road slowly appeared on the tamped yellow earth.

Crossing the heavily weathered dark brown Gobi, Rick walked non-stop, and it only took one day to come to the vicinity of this trade route.

Rushing overnight makes Rick look dusty.

The two horses and beasts were also so tired that the corners of their mouths were foaming, and their legs and stomachs were trembling.

In desperation, Rick had no choice but to dismount and take a break on the road.

Even though he was in a hurry, Rick still squeezed out time to replenish his magic power, and at the same time, the three stone balls on his wrist were also filled with fluctuations in the two systems of magic power.

Eight rock fists and seven bursting fire bombs are the number of witchcraft after possessing the stone ball.

Between the fingers, two fingernail-sized, fiery red balls of light deftly wound around the fingers.

After discovering the power of the Burst Firebomb, Rick focused his recent practice and affinity on fire-based magic. It's a pity that there is no half-elf incarnation bonus, and Rick can only spend a lot of time accumulating experience and skills.

The brown, drought-tolerant plants were gradually replaced by green, and Rick could already see the outlines of some food crops as far as he could see.

This is the harvest season, and a large piece of wheat stalks are swaying with the wind, and they are bent over by the heavy ears of wheat that are "banging and lala".

The ravens and some birds, from time to time, fall, pick up an ear of wheat, and spread their wings to the curse of the farmer.

Some of the more savvy individual traders have appeared in the wheat in the fields, ready with heavy silver thalers, to buy the grain that the farmers have worked so hard for.

As time passed, Rick had moved into the outskirts of Monte Copper.

The trade route became smoother and more compact, and large shaded plane trees appeared around it.

The gradual density of pedestrians forced Rick to dismount again. It's a scene that happens every morning in Monte Copperplate.

Small traders and vendors set out from their homes early in the morning, carrying baskets full of homemade goods. Get ready to enter Monte Copper Plate City early and sell it for a good price.

Farmers drove their donkey carts, leaving hot donkey manure along the way, bringing a touch of slippery and grassy smell to the road.

The little widow, who was a little beautiful, carried a clean bentwood dinner basket, and laughed with several merchants around him who were rushing into the city, showing off her cheap demeanor.

The honest peasant woman, carrying a runny child, cursed her husband's squint. You can't blame the farmer for wandering, the little widow's chest is so plump and snow-white that even Rick takes a look, not to mention these farmers who haven't seen much of the world?

Blending into the flow of people, Rick, a traveler, was greeted by many people.

"This gentleman, would you like to have some fresh beef nǎi?"

"Look at my stupid eggs, they are definitely raised at home."

For the poor peasant masses, the horse beast is a high-end creature. Rick led two tall and sturdy horses, and he was already labeled a "rich" in the eyes of farmers and small merchants.

Although he was dusty, his pale skin and calm temperament made it impossible to think that he had been a Satsuma.

Rick's body is full of dry and hard simple food, and after eating it for so long, it has long been boring.

In the midst of the dazzle, a burst of female incense, accompanied by a soft squeezing, came from the arm.

"Sir, would you like to see my sandwich lunch?" There's a lot of meat in it! ”

The coquettish little widow squeezed Rick's arm with her chest, rubbing it back and forth, and her voice was more like a hormone, making her crotch hot.

Rick pulled out his arm and looked over at the sandwich in the basket, which was not a lot of "meat" as the little widow had said.

There is only a thin slice, and the color of the meat is not very fresh. Shaking his head, Rick smiled and rejected the little widow's offer, instead buying a bottle of fresh beef nǎi and a vegetable cake filled with vegetables and spices.

The cake also carries the heat and the fragrance of various spices is integrated into the cake. The cow nǎi is also fresh, with a hint of sweetness, which suits Rick's appetite very well.

As soon as I ate a few bites of hot rice, a rude and unreasonable shouting came from behind.

Rick took a bite of the cake in his mouth and looked back. A stout man with a wide face, rough facial features, and a fleshy face was grabbing the little widow and yelling: "You slut! I've only been out for a few days, and you've hooked up with men, what about your concubine? Where is it?!! ”

The little widow pear blossom brought rain, and her body was like cotton, and she was grabbed by the rough man in her hands, which made people can't help but feel stingy.

Rick ate the cake and watched coldly.