I don't know how long it took, Xiao Du woke up from his sleep, reached out and touched it, but touched a handful of wheat straw. "Am I running naked again?" He touched his body with concern, but fortunately, the coat and shorts were all there.

At the moment he was lying on an ox cart full of wheat straw, and he was wandering along the country road. Around the ox cart were the brothers and sisters in the cellar.

"Hey, you're finally awake! I can really sleep. A voice said beside him, it was the red-haired youth. The head said that you were awake, and went to the car in front of him to meet him. As he spoke, the redhead came to pick him up.

Xiao Du pinched his feet, the feet that had been stabbed by the ground, still stained with blood on the surface, were actually intact. He declined the redhead's kindness, climbed out of the cart and walked towards the cart in front of him.

There were two people on the bullock cart in front, two big men with deep rhinoplasty and deep eyes, who looked like brothers. The one who broke out in the small universe last night, lying on the wheat straw stack, looked like he was in a period of weakness, his whole body was tied with many strips of cloth, and his whole body was barely covered with wheat straw, and there was still some blood in his nose, and another big man was sitting on the side to take care of him.

Xiao Du got into the car with some restraint and greeted the person who was sitting: "Hello." ”

"Hear them say you're a spy for the Republic of Calvard?" It was the lying one who spoke.

"Hey, that's all that sheriff's." Xiao Du hurriedly cleared up, "Actually, as soon as I passed by, he just wanted to blackmail me and throw me in the dungeon for a random crime." ”

The big man showed a disappointed expression, and said stupidly: "Come to think of it, this broken town, so far away from the Republic of Calvard, what kind of spies can be recruited." "Close your eyes and stop talking.

"Dude, what's your name?" The younger one of the brothers naturally accosted him.

"Stellory, Stellary Duchamp." As soon as he said this, he suddenly had a feeling that his soul had been branded with this name, and 'Duchamp' became the first person that his soul had chosen for himself.

The young brown-haired man felt that his gaze was suddenly a little glazed, but he thought it was the sequelae of the coma, and he introduced himself in a friendly manner: "My name is Vergood, and you usually call me Good." ”

"Oh, Brother Good."

"Even if you're not a spy, you have some secrets hidden in you." Goode grinned, his brown eyes sparkling.

"How so?" Duchamp grinned on his face, and his vigilance was raised.

Brother doesn't have some secrets, brother is full of secrets!

"When you were thrown into the cellar yesterday afternoon, it looked like a sun-dried shrimp skin, and you could count how many ribs there were. But now, look at you, you're full of strength. ”

"Yes," Duchamp raised his hand, admiring the biceps that he had never had in the previous twenty years, "the old man had bad luck a few days ago, and fell seriously ill, and ran to the creek to catch two fish to save his life, and was called 'illegal fishing' by the sheriff, and confiscated the fish, and locked me up. Seeing that he was about to starve to death, who knew that there was a ** investigator, not to say that the old man was a spy, I told him that I would admit it when I was full, and as a result, hehe, I was full, and this muscle immediately grew back. ”

"I heard the old machete say, you eat the amount of ten cows in one meal?"

"Ten cows, hehe, almost. I ate hundreds of loaves of bread, six or seven jugs of milk, and one or twenty catties of beef. ”

"Where do you eat so much food?"

"That's my secret. Store what you eat so you don't have to eat it for two or three days. ”

The half-dead dude suddenly opened his eyes: "You are a hunter?" ”

Duchamp shook his finger: "NONONO, this is just a secret method, which originated from a profession called ninja in the East. It is said that those who have cultivated the most can go without eating, drinking, or going to the toilet for a week, which is called Shangnin, and those who can persist for three or four days without eating, drinking, or going to the toilet are called Zhongnin. People like me who can only endure for a day or two can only be called lower forbearance. ”

Goode glanced at Duchamp's lower body: "No wonder, you have eaten so much, and you have not gone to the toilet since yesterday." ”

Duchamp was embarrassed. There was no urgency to mention this, but when he mentioned it, he suddenly felt that the situation was extremely urgent, so he jumped off the ox cart and plunged into the wheat field: "Oh, I suddenly want to be big, you wait for me." ”

After a quarter of an hour, Duchamp happily walked out of the wheat field, chanting a poem: "Enter the door three points tightly, go out lightly." The most enjoyable thing in life is a hearty venting. ”

The people on the cart smelled the smell of the wind in the morning, and listened to this good poem again, and their faces were wonderful.

After Duchamp got on the bus and sat down, the large convoy continued to set off.

Goode seemed to be quite talkative, and continued the topic earlier: "You're not a spy, and you're not an ordinary bum, so what do you do?" ”

Just now, Duchamp had already thought of a reliable answer: "Actually, I am a wandering bard." As soon as the words fell, I saw a look of contempt projected by Goode, as if in this world, this panacea profession is not popular. Duchamp hurriedly changed his words: "I am also a martial artist who is almost to comprehend martial arts, and now I am practicing everywhere, hoping to break through to that realm as soon as possible." ”

The lying big man became interested again and joined the topic: "Oh, you're still a martial artist, I don't know where your practice is going?" ”

Thinking of his four masters, Duchamp said proudly: "Swords and firearms, it seems that there will be a little." Thinking about the empty skill bar again, I felt that I had no confidence, and added: "In addition, I also learned some guidance theory." ”

Dahan's eyes lit up, and he took out a thing, "Then look at this thing." ”

"Tactical Director!" Duchamp recognized it at a glance.

A little brightness appeared in Dahan's eyes: "Tell me, what is the truth of this thing, which can make people suddenly launch deadly spells?" ”

Duchamp was in tears at the moment. If there is anything that is the best in this Semriya world, this tactical guide is obviously the No. 1 artifact. There's only one other artifact, but this thing can be mass-produced. Ordinary humans who didn't have any magical talent, because of the creation of this thing, everyone could become a mage all of a sudden, and everyone was expected to become a level 9 mage by constantly upgrading the guide hole and core. With such a magical function, I would like to ask thousands of planes, artifacts in the world, who is competing.

Duchamp grasped the delicate instrument, which looked like an old-fashioned pocket watch, and said word by word like an endorsement: "A force conductor is a mechanical element embedded in a crystallization circuit. Invented about half a century ago (around 1150 A.D.), Dr. C. Epstein has since used a large number of machines and equipment to guide the power guide, which has quickly spread throughout the continent of Semria, due to its unique convenience of being able to naturally fill even if it consumes energy. ”

"The tactical guide is the most delicate product of the power guide, and its function is to use the crystallization circuit synthesized by the Yao Chip as the medium to seduce the Qiyao attribute that is widely present in the world and amplify it to form a stable spell attack, and the power of the tactical guide depends on people's ability to resonate with the guide force and the quality of the guide chain. The higher the resonance of the conductive force, the more high-end the conduction chain that can be controlled, and the more obvious the conductive amplification function that the tactical guide can give, the greater the power of the spells fired. ”

With Duchamp's teasing, Goode's ears pricked up, for fear of missing a word, and even the face of the lying big man showed a focused expression.

With a "bang", Duchamp opened the face cover of the tactical detractor. "Let's see what's in this guide. Two guide chains, one earth attribute piled up to 4 attributes, can emit stone rays, single stone attribute attacks. Ground stabbing technique, small area stabbing attack, this is what we suffered last night. There is also a wind chain, two holes, which only activates a spell, the Wind Spirit, which increases movement speed. Unlucky, there is no inlaid water crystallization circuit, otherwise you can be treated. ”

After the identification, Duchamp gave the final conclusion: "In short, the crystallization circuit of good garbage, I hope to get a good crystallization circuit in the future and change it again." ”

Dahan looked at Duchamp: "Then as long as you can get crystals, you can change it." ”

"It should be possible, such a primitive structure, as long as it doesn't break, it should be easy to change."

The big man raised his hand with difficulty, took out a small bag from his arms, and threw it to Duchamp: "Take it, be careful, don't change it." Also, my name is Lu, and you can also call me Manglong. ”

Although Duchamp is full of theory, it is the first time to practice it.

He sat on the cart and began to think about finding a place where no one was around, and took out the guide workbench.

In all fairness, Duchamp is still full of affection for Manglong, and at that thrilling and inexplicable moment last night, Manglong's whole body emitted a god-like momentum, fighting with the man in black and saving everyone. Afterwards, Duchamp who fainted at the scene was rescued by him, which is a rare kind of righteousness. Duchamp also wanted to transform a water system guide chain to treat this seriously injured man.

"Brother Good, when will I be able to find a place to settle down, I will modify this, but I need a quiet and stable place, and I also need tools to take advantage of."

Goode hesitated for a moment, then looked at his brother. Manglong didn't open his eyes, and said, "Come on, wait until dusk, and you'll be in a safe place." ”

At dusk, the team finally arrived at a village of only three or four families, and behind the village was the endless green hills. It was only here that the team regained its vitality and began to talk and laugh.

The people in the cart, as if they had arrived at their own homes, skillfully opened the courtyard gate, helped the wounded into the house, and a few of the guys who were still intact began to cook, and unloaded the wheat straw from the cart and fed the cattle after a hard day's work.

Duchamp found a lamp to hold, and some ordinary wrenches and other tools, and climbed up to the attic with them. Seeing that there was no one left and right, I silently said in my heart, and the portable guide workbench placed in the package was taken out.

At first glance, this workbench is an ordinary metal table, after activation, a touch screen rises in the upper left corner, Duchamp selected 'Tactical Guide' in the menu options, and the sub-options suddenly become: Conduction Hole Enhancement, Conduction Spell Chain Adjustment, Crystallization Loop Synthesis, Crystallization Circuit Embedding, Crystallization Circuit Debugging, Crystallization Circuit Recovery, Fault Repair, Parts Manufacturing. ”

Duchamp was very happy: "Fortunately, it comes with its own operating system, otherwise it would not have worked." ”

Duchamp took out the tactical force guide and put it on the scanning table, and immediately, the performance data of this tactical force guide was displayed on the screen one after another:

Tactical Force Detractor: There are five internal force guide holes. Manufactured by Lane Ford Company, Material: Normal; Energy efficiency: Low. Embedded Guiding Magic: Stone Mang, a single stone attribute attack. Ground stabbing, a small area of ground stabbing attacks. Wind Spirit, which increases movement speed. It is recommended to optimize the solution......

After scanning the tactical director, Duchamp put the natural crystals of the water system on the scanning table.

"The color of this water attribute crystal is not very good." Duchamp muttered to himself as he nervously began to prepare for the first time in his life to polish a gemstone.

He held out his index finger and clicked "OK".

Two manipulators magically popped out on the console and began to get busy.

Wahaha, it turned out to be fully automatic!

Duchamp turned around proudly and said to himself: "Brother's work is also very important, not only to press the OK button, but also to be responsible for looking at the wind, which is really a great responsibility." ”

Half an hour later, Duchamp got his new tactical guide and walked downstairs, looking around for a target that could be used as a test subject.

There's a chicken being slaughtered in the yard, okay, that's it.

"Healing!" Wow, a white light appeared above Duchamp's head, and several eyes looked at him in surprise, and Duchamp's face felt slightly hot.

Casting a guiding spell requires long-term training, in addition to enhancing the ability to guide resonance, you also need to use your spirit to lock the casting range, even if you are a magic genius, there is no one who can't be skilled in a year or two.

But players are clearly not subject to this limitation.

"Player system, launch the quick combat operation interface."

When the time for the tactical guide to recover was up, Duchamp replaced the mouse with his fingers and selected the old hen who was bleeding from the knife: "Healing!" The old hen came back to life full of blood, tried to come to the murderer who was caught off guard, broke free from the restraints, kicked over the bowl containing the chicken's blood, ran around the courtyard wall, and finally, fought hard and flew out of the courtyard wall.

"Giggles, this chicken is not easy to bully! The world is so big, I want to see it. ”

"Wowha, brother is really a genius."

Duchamp ignored the chaos in the courtyard and basked in the great achievement of casting magic for the first time in his life, and at the moment he even felt that crossing over did not seem to be a bad thing.

He pondered for a long time, and wandered around to find the dying Manglong for human experiments.