Chapter 644: City of Chaos (10)

"It can only be said that you are very talented," said the old gardener, "and let me see the black paulownia wood!" ”

I took out my shield and hammer.

As soon as the old gardener saw these two things, his eyes immediately showed a look of surprise and delight, and he said, "Is this your weapon?" It's perfect for shamans, warriors, and druids at the same time, and it fits your situation perfectly, are you willing to give it to me? ”

I said, "I'm not going to give it to you." ”

His face changed and he said, "You have seeds?" ”

I shook my head and said, "No, that's all I have." ”

His face changed again: "When are you going to trick me, tell me straight!" ”

I said, "You should also know that the vitality of the black copper wood is very strong, and it can recover from injuries, so I thought you could help me stimulate its vitality, so that I don't have to give up my weapon, and you can also get the black paulownia sapling, isn't it great?" ”

The old gardener's brows furrowed: "This kind of thing, no one seems to have done ...... before"

"How do you know if you don't try it?" I say.

The old gardener said, "I may not believe it if someone else tells me this, but you are special, and I think you can try it." ”

"Well," I said, "I'm a little worried that I'll need to spend more time convincing you." ”

"I'm not one of those stubborn druids, or I wouldn't be here to help a bunch of magicians farm." The old gardener said, "Shall we start now?" ”

I said, "Feel free to do it, anyway, I'm almost done with what I need to deal with today, so I'm here for you." ”

"Sounds like you have a big plan," the old gardener took the shield and hammer, "but don't worry, they won't suspect you as an infiltrator sent by the orcs." ”

I said, "I know, Taling told me. ”

"I'm suddenly interested in your past," said the old gardener, "and I'd like to hear your story if I have the chance, but it doesn't seem to work today, so come with me......"

As he spoke, he took my shield and hammer and led me to the other side of the farmland.

Walking through farmland with vast tracts of staple foods and vegetables, I saw my destination.

It was a large mushroom-shaped tree, with several stumps and tables under it, and it was not very tall, but it was extraordinarily thick.

I looked at the crops in the field and asked, "I'm afraid this grain and vegetables are not enough for the people of the city." ”

The old gardener said, "This is specially provided to the magicians, and the food of the other residents is mainly bought from outside, or simply through the mage tower teleportation array. ”

I asked my doubts: "Is it too wasteful to buy it elsewhere with a teleportation array?" ”

"Because I planted it myself, they can rest assured that if they bought it outside, who knows if there will be something else inside." The old gardener said with some smugness.

It dawned on me and I couldn't help but nod my head.

When I walked into the tree, I realized that there was a hole in the middle of the trunk, just enough for someone like the old gardener to get into.

"This is, where you live?" I'm a little curious.

"Yes," the old gardener walked over and showed me his way of resting, "and at the same time a place of practice. ”

As he spoke, he sat cross-legged with his legs crossed.

This posture is very similar to the Chinese way of cultivation.

The old gardener held a shield in one hand and a hammer in the other, and said, "I'm going to start, you wait here, if you don't worry, you can come back tomorrow, I don't think the process will be too short." ”

I said, "You come first, and if you can, I think I can help too." ”

It was just afternoon, and the sun was beginning to set in the west, and I looked at this extremely simple "dwelling", with some curiosity and some admiration.

It seems that the old gardener has been farming the Mage Pagoda here for some years, and it is really rare to be able to insist on practicing in such a humble environment.

I sat on the stump for a while, looking out over the farmland, and asked Leo, "Nothing else?" What to do with the Five Rangers? ”

"No hurry," said Leo, "they don't seem to be in the city, and it's okay if they don't see them today." ”

I said, "Tomorrow I will be tested by the magicians, and if you ask about your understanding of magic and energy, of the world, it's all up to you." ”

Leo said: "This is not the first time, what are you worried about? ”

"I'm not worried, it's just, well, too, I'm a little messed ......up myself," I said.

"Don't be nervous, don't you just stay in a different place?" "I think back then, when I left home for the first time to study in another city, it was the same. ”

"No," I said, "I'm a runaway now, and I'm going to be considered a traitor by my hometown." ”

"Alright, since you don't feel at ease, you can help the old peasant," Leo said, "and then go to the entrance of the swamp and take a look, anyway, the Mage Tower has been watching you, and it doesn't hurt to show your hands more." ”

I was a little strange: "In the past, you always told me to hide and hide in the Kalmdo steppe, so as not to reveal my strength, why do you want me to show all this strength now?" ”

"A change of strategy," Leo said, "is a necessity to survive among old and established vested interests in a relatively conservative environment, and in a relatively trendy and radical environment, showing strength is about increasing your value, you know?" ”

"You're here again, I understand every word of these words, but I don't understand them at all." I said, "Still, I think it might be better to help out with some old gardeners." ”

I stood up and was about to help the old gardener, but Leo said, "Wait a minute, it seems that we overestimated his ......"

"Huh?" I gave it a strange look.

The old gardener's eyes were closed, and he was trying to bring out the life force of the shield hammer.

But looking at his constricted brows, I know that with his strength, it is indeed not easy to do.

In fact, as a hard, energy-conductive tree, the growth of black copper wood is very slow.

My grandfather gave me such a shield hammer, which was actually prepared for my uncles, at least for decades, but it was a pity that my uncles had no talent, so they cheapened me. Of course, because his younger brother Alan is also talented, his grandfather also left the seed for Alan, but at least he can't get it until he becomes an adult.

As for my grandfather's own use, I guess I will still leave it to my cousins until there is another druid in their family.

At present, it is not easy for the old gardener to give birth to a new sprout.

In comparison, a skill like the Vine Winding Technique, which can give birth to the vines of the Old Elder in the blink of an eye, is indeed quite peculiar. But the vines grow fast and die fast.

The energy in the old gardener's body was almost unconcealed in my eyes, so I could see that, as he himself said, if he wanted to make the black paulownia shield and hammer sprout, I am afraid that it would have to wait until tomorrow.

Moreover, this speed is only for the growth of normal black paulownia wood, and it is still uncertain whether it can be triggered by this stereotype.

The old gardener seemed to be aware of this, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping, and even increased the output of energy.

So, I waited for more than a meal, and he stopped.

After stopping, he gasped slightly, and put down the shield hammer, as if to quickly rest and recover.

Seeing me staring at him, he seemed a little embarrassed and said, "It seems that it will take a long time, if you can't wait, come back tomorrow." ”

I smiled and said, "Why don't I try?" ”

The old gardener seemed to think that I was not at ease, and said, "It's okay, this neighborhood is under the watchful eye of the Mage Tower, and you won't lose it." ”

I said, "I don't mean that, I want to see my seed planted sooner because it's about my quality of life here......"

"Come on," said the old gardener, handing me back the hammer, "of course the two of you will save a lot of time. ”

I took the hammer, and Leo said in a strange voice, "Tick! Load Thirteen Mode Start! ”

I said, "Don't you think you're childish and funny?" ”

"No one will laugh at me but you." Leo said.

I wasn't interested in arguing with him, and began to concentrate on injecting energy into the shield hammer.

In the past, the black copper and wood shield was more prone to injury than the hammer, so I was familiar with repairing the shield surface, but now, the shield hammer is intact, and I don't know how much energy to inject to give birth to new shoots.

Druids are actually similar to shamans in the use of energy, they are mainly elemental energies such as wood, wind, and fire, but priest skills are actually more focused on attack, defense and strengthening, and are not very good at communicating with animals and plants, and the focus of the two professions is different.

Now I'm going to do the same thing as the old gardener did.

However, his energy reserves are indeed a little less. And now I have several times the energy in my body, and watching him sit there and rest and recover, the speed is more than ten times faster than ours......

Originally, the entire energy left in my body by the High Priest "Tianshan Tong Ma" had the ability to transform into each other, and after this period of cultivation, the recovery speed also increased significantly, and when converted into the amount that could be used, it was at least ten times that of the old gardener!

Speaking of which, I don't know the full name of the high priest yet, only that she is the aunt of the lord of Ron, and naturally her surname is Bantu.

The energy is constantly inputted, and the process is a little boring, and I also chatted with some and some of them.

The Tyrannosaurus rex stayed on my shoulder honestly, but it became more and more well-behaved and obedient, which saved me a lot of heart.

Both the wooden shield and the hammer were already filled with energy, and because there was no damage, these energies could only be simply stored inside, and there was no sign of rejuvenation.

It is said that the shield hammer is alive, otherwise there would be no pain, but I feel that this vitality is like a sleeping baby, obviously breathing and heartbeat, but it does not have that lively and active appearance.

I couldn't help but speed up the output and asked Leo, "Is your idea reliable?" "I want to talk about "Memoirs of the Bull Head" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "Youyue Literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~