Chapter 246: The Old Man Explains
Lin Yutian hurried away in the afternoon, but returned disappointed at dawn, which has to be said to be a Waterloo in the life of a wild boar.
Aina looked at the wild boar lying in front of her with burn wounds, and suddenly looked for a strip of cloth or bandage that could be used to bandage, but got some greetings from the wild boar: "Don't worry, I'm fine." ”
In the early morning, the Yabu Mountains were filled with cool morning mist, and Bharusa swayed her somewhat tired body to find a place to rest, while the wild boar lay in the camp, looking at the air around her with some weariness. The horde of monsters was asleep at this time, and only a few of them had begun their day's plan to hunt in the morning, and those were the two black panthers who had worked hard.
Aina stood not far from the boar, wanting to come over and speak but she was entangled in her identity and didn't dare to say more, but she was a careful girl, and she could feel the depression and exhaustion in the heart of the boar when she returned at this time. Master, what's wrong?
Fighting spirit, he needs fighting spirit at this time.
"Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, the best thing is to live peacefully, look at the rest, don't be too relieved." Prancy spoke in a half-mocking tone without any conscience, so that the boar couldn't help but want to summon the Touche back. But the old guy guesses that there is a way, and even if he doesn't, it's not a bad thing to find someone who can talk to him at this time.
Lin Yutian smiled bitterly: "It is estimated that in the future, I will have to be incognito in this mountain range, I hope that no son of God will come to the door, otherwise he will not be the opponent of an ordinary son of God in the future." ”
"Judging by the growth rate of the power of the Son of God, your idea could easily become a reality."
"That's sure and sure," the boar sighed wistfully.
"Huh. Where did that murderous boar go? I remember, you are not afraid of heaven and earth. ”
Lin Yutian could only roll his eyes. If he is always just a little monster living in the Yabu Mountains and a level 39, it doesn't matter if he is a lord or a little brother of Warcraft. Eventually, he gradually distanced himself from the players.
Maybe on a sunny afternoon in a certain year, month, and day, the players of the rider's air mount landed in the Yabu Mountains without any trouble, and formed a group to clean up the low-level monsters, then wouldn't they die unjustly.
If this is the case, then it is better to die in the hands of that short-haired beauty, at least this way can also prevent the fat and water from flowing into the fields of outsiders, and it will be cheaper for your own people...... Own?
That's right, he took advantage of him, and if he was responsible, he should be considered his own person. But kissing it won't make you pregnant. Last night, I guess I don't have much chance to take advantage of the wild boar, so I think it's better to forget it.
This girl can't afford to provoke herself, so she should stay away. If you regenerate as an NPC, it's fine, at least you can use some personal charm to take down me, a beautiful knight; But now that I have been reborn as a wild boar, thinking about the indecent picture of the beast and the beautiful woman, I suddenly feel that it is not too heavy-mouthed.
The wild boar silently said that he was still a little fresh.
"Yutian, I don't think you mind if I call you that." Prancy sighed, "When I was younger. I have also felt at a loss because of my strength, or no one who pursues this path can make himself alone. ”
Lin Yutian listened to the old man doing ideological work, lowered his head and began to rest. Although he didn't really want to listen to this guy's nagging, there was still someone to nag in his ear, so that he wouldn't be left alone to bear this helplessness. "Except for confusion. I just felt a little angry, a little powerless to play tricks on fate. ”
"You shouldn't be angry. It's a path you choose. Prancy stroked his beard and smiled, "You listen to me." At that time I was just an ordinary young magician. I have great ambitions and ideals, but I was very depressed because of the failure of the promotion assessment and walked on the bank of a small river, and it was then that I saw the river in front of me......"
Lin Yutian immediately came to the spirit: "There is a girl taking a bath? ”
Prancy couldn't help glaring at the boar in frustration, and exclaimed, "I find out why your kid's mind is so dirty now!" ”
"Isn't this the result of what a plot should have been in a normal way?" Lin Yutian smiled dryly.
"Naturally not, even if it is, there must be a god to take a bath, and I can barely take a look at the old man."
"Death?"
"Shh Prancy glared nervously at the boar, almost diving straight into the palm of the Touch. "Don't talk nonsense about this, that one is a hot-tempered lord, otherwise I wouldn't dare to see anyone for so many years? Joke. ”
The wild boar pouted, the old man was sometimes indignant, sometimes terrified to death, for what kind of existence was the god of death that existed in the dark, the wild boar's heart was suddenly full of yearning.
But if nothing happens, it's better not to see her.
"I just looked at the flowing water in the river, and I felt that the flowing water did not rot," the old man sighed, "but if there is a flood in summer and autumn, the river will become a lake, and the water will overflow." ”
"That's the drainage project is not doing well."
"Don't interrupt! At that time, I felt a little emotional, no matter how much magic a person carries, it is limited, but the capacity between nature and heaven and earth is close to infinity. We only need to use the power of our magic, but we also need to make ourselves stronger, and I was too weak at the time. ”
The boar couldn't help but listen, and the old magician seemed to want to tell the boar some stories from the past, "So, I began to study how to strengthen my physique and find a way to break through self-confinement." ”
Lin Yutian's eyes couldn't help but light up, and this was going straight to the rhythm of the theme.
"Unfortunately, I failed at that time. I have a congenital deficiency in my own constitution," the old magician smiled miserably, the experience seemed a little heavy, and he clenched his fists and slowly waved, the palm-sized figure looked a little funny. "I can't make myself extremely strong when I have superb mental power, which is also the limit of becoming a real strong person."
Lin Yutian was speechless, and interrupted: "It doesn't matter if the strong are strong or not, now I can't get the strength." ”
"This is a truth, and it is all bound by the laws of this world." Prancy smiled indifferently, "Including your body being imprisoned in the body of a wild boar, it is also controlled by the laws of this world. If you want to get rid of this control, you must first detach your body and soul from the laws of this worldly realm. ”
The wild boar was confused and snorted, "Let's just say what to do." ”
Prancy gave a straightforward answer: "Break through yourself or find something that can help you break through, and now, in the city of Orlandra, there is the treasure you need most." ”
"What?"
"This, then you will know."
Lin Yutian glanced at his attribute board, and the mad demon body that was close to cooling down made a fire ignite in his heart.
That silver-armored young general, beg for another battle.
As soon as the sun rose, the Yabu Mountains began to stir with the low roar of wild boars, and one after another demon wolves came out of the mountains, their dark fur making them unsuitable for daylight activities, but at this time, so many of them were enough to make people fearful.
After the wolves, there is a group of brown bears that have been slowly subdued by the Earth Storm Bear in the past few days, although the formation is scattered, but at this time it still has a strong single combat power.
The click sounded in the nearby campsite, and the tall Dreadknight was directing a group of skeletons to gather in the sunlight, or few skeletons from ancient times to the present day could be so beautiful, because their bones were crystal clear and shining as they stood in the sunlight.
Although the undead produced by this long-term method of Prancy are time-consuming and laborious and cannot be used on a large scale, they are better than being afraid of sunlight and can fight around the clock. After he pioneered necromancy, necromancy developed according to this pattern for a long time, until one day several necromancers came together to create a new idea.
Summoning the dead directly, making the undead spread quickly like a plague, and supplemented by the effect of the canopy of the undead, created an endless wave of undead that almost wiped out the power of NPCs in the God Killing World.
It's just that this is a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the will of the pioneer who created the necromancy itself, and even goes against it. Prancy. The name of the spirit wind was gradually dyed black and bleached red...... (To be continued......)