Chapter 7: The Wanderer of the World
Adrian was a troubadour, and he gave an account to Zhou Zhou from the beginning.
What a pity.
Although the mage is the most brittle class, the troubadour happens to be the second-to-last.
The little demon demon has no reason at all, his brain is full of blood, and he knows that he can't escape the fate of being eaten, and he may not be eaten yet, he will be trampled into minced meat, and he must have a good tool for stuffing buns at home...... cough cough ......
When Adrian pulled Zhou Zhou to stumble and fell to the ground, the despair in his heart surged like a river and was forcibly quelled, he subconsciously looked at Zhou Zhou, who had been calm but pale, but very reliable, in fact, where was Zhou Zhou calm, not scared, fortunately, facial paralysis saved her image.
After a while, Adrian was amused by his reaction, the mage did attack against the sky, but he couldn't ask a ranged attack class to still be at ease at close range. Mages have always disliked close proximity to people, as they don't even have a chance to fight back when they are in danger.
You have to recite a mantra.
Even if he didn't need to chant a spell like Zhou Zhou, the attack he sent out would inevitably not hurt himself.
Keep your distance......
Adrian's elbow was bruised by sharp stones, and the calamity was imminent.
He closed his eyes and waited for death, and even joked: "Zhou Jiu, if I were a warrior, I would definitely not let us die." "He will definitely be able to run far away, so that Zhou Jiu has enough time to prepare the spell.
Zhou Jiu thought: you, you're ready to be trampled to death, I'm not ready.
It's not in my plan to die at all!!
Zhou Jiu gave him a white eye and said that he didn't want to pay attention to him, Adrian thought that such a reaction was probably normal, after all, who would make such a joke in such a dangerous situation.
The newborn morning sun was replaced by a shadow, and the expected pain did not arrive.
Adrian subconsciously looked up, the man's figure was very slender, straight facing thousands of troops, in front of him, there were glittering water waves, soft and gentle, words that had nothing to do with him, but made people feel that they were unexpectedly fit on him.
The low-level monster crashed into the soft water waves, disappearing in an instant, and the high-speed force only left a circle of ripples on the water waves.
Zhou Jiu looked back at him, the demonic disaster in front of him was more terrible than the tide seemed to be not to be feared, there was still a blazing sun behind him, not a dark cloud shadow, the monster blocked the sun.
"Hey, scared silly?" Zhou Jiu stretched out a hand from his wide sleeve and waved it in front of his eyes. Although she was the same before, it was a little comforting to see someone more humiliating than her. Zhou Zhou sweated for himself in his heart.
Adrian found his voice again, he almost jumped up with excitement, but considering the oolong just now, he still forcibly suppressed himself, and his face was flushed: "Zhou Jiu Zhou Jiu Zhou Jiu! Your wife is amazing!"
If it weren't for the fear that it would affect Zhou Jiu's magic, he would probably hold Zhou Jiu and shake it vigorously.
Zhou Zhou's forehead burst into blue tendons, and he still had the strength to shout, it seemed that he was not stupid: "Shut up." ”
Adrian let out an "oh", squatting on the ground and staring at Zhou Zhou, as if he could see a flower in Zhou Zhou's coffin face.
"This human brain is broken?" a voice suddenly sounded in Zhou Zhou's mind.
"Adrian, troubadour. ”
The creature scoffed: "This year, anyone can be a troubadour." ”
"What's your name?" Although Zhou Zhou agreed very much in his heart, he still chose to change the topic, his mother said that it is not a good child to talk bad about others behind their backs.
Just now, the creature suddenly woke up and blocked the demon's body when the demon disaster was about to spread to Zhou Zhou.
The situation was more dangerous, and Zhou Zhou felt that he might kneel when he remembered it, so he simply didn't want to remember it anymore.
"Ah, me?" the creature obviously didn't expect someone to ask it, "My name? I don't have a name." ”
Zhou Zhou talked to it in his mind: "Then how will I call you in the future?" This is the basic etiquette of being a person, and there must always be a title.
"It's a troublesome ......," the creature probably pondered, "It's just a code name, you can give me one." "It doesn't seem to matter.
"Oh, I see you've always been so white, let's call you Xiaobai. ”
“......”
"Didn't you say it's just a code name?"
The creature didn't say anything, just withdrew the defense in front of Zhou Zhou.
Zhou Zhou's face turned white, facing the disgusting pimple face that was about to pounce again, his legs were so weak that he almost sacrificed his knees for the creatures, why was this thing so careful: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I must be fine." ”
Adrian thought that Zhou Zhou's magic power was not enough: "Zhou Jiu!" However, Zhou Jiu was really powerful, and he still didn't change his face in such a dangerous situation.
No, no, no, you misunderstood, young man, you really misunderstood, I'm just a coward.
Adrian felt that people who wanted to be friends with him couldn't just stay behind other people's backs and be a mascot, so he picked up the "pipa" that fell to the ground: "Zhou Jiu, you are holding on!" he said and played the instrument, and from under his slightly calloused ten fingers, a little bit of light flowed into Zhou Zhou's body with his pipa.
Satisfied creatures who put back the protective cover: "......"
Zhou Zhou, who patted his chest and suddenly saw the change in his panel data: "......"
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The Ancient Creature Contractor - Zhou Zhou
Ability: Share cultivation and immortality with living beings
Attributes: Devoured the low-level demon succubus, with the attributes of the demon (and there is no use, it is simply a waste of spiritual power)
Ability: 42 (Monk mid-foundation, level 42 of Ability)
Wishing power: 303
System information: You have obtained the knowledge of ancient beings for 10,000 years, and you have the ability not to be drowned in the long river of knowledge (open when the ability reaches 30)
Mall: Not opened (to be opened when the ability value reaches 100)
The creature's tone was a little strange: "When did the troubadour's holy relic, Mu Qi, have a bad vision like this?"
"Mu Yan?" Zhou Zhou wondered.
Book House: Muxi, the troubadour's relic, only the purest mind deserves it.
Zhou Zhou looked at the young man with clear and determined eyes, and suddenly felt that if this was the case, Mu Xi really didn't find the wrong person.
"Zhou Jiu, are you alright?" Adrian's voice was actually very good
It's just too noisy.
Especially when it is contaminated with joy, it can almost be said to be the natural sound of healing.
It's just too noisy, very noisy, very noisy!
Zhou Zhou wanted to smile, but she didn't succeed, so she had to say, "Thank you." ”
Then he said to the creatures, "You should be called the pavilion chief." ”
"Why?"
"Because ......" Zhou Zhou's face was paralyzed and showed a rare tenderness, she squatted down, facing the fire clouds that did not match the environment after the demon disaster gradually receded, and rubbed the hair of the unbelievable bear child who was cute and cute: "Where don't we meet in life." ”
"What does this have to do with the Pavilion Chief?" the creature asked.
Zhou Zhou simply ignored it, she dragged Adrian, who was immersed in playing music, up from the ground, it was almost night, and the demonic plague was blocked from the northernmost part of the continent and could not be entered.
Adrian followed Zhou Zhou without saying a word, he always felt that the atmosphere was a little strange, and it was better not to talk at this time.
Zhou Zhou winked at Adrian soothingly, the sky was exceptionally clear at this time, and the warm fiery clouds dyed it a magnificent red, reflecting the amber under Adrian's eyes into fiery red.
Why?
Because......
Outside the long pavilion, by the ancient road, the grass is green.
My hometown, are you bidding me farewell?
Adrian was facing the clouds that seemed to be burning at this time, looking at the burning clouds in shock, and his red lips opened wide: "Wow~~ It's so beautiful!" He broke free of Zhou Zhou's hand and ran with his arms open: "Ahhhh
As if the wind was dyed with enthusiasm, the sound of the wind was whistling in his ears, and Zhou Zhou's voice in the wind was like adding two hundred layers of filters, incredibly soft: "It's stupid, it's the fire clouds, not the sunset." If Adrian hadn't had a good ear, he would have thought he had misheard.
Adrian's long curly hair was blown to his face by the wind, and the headband that had been used to tie his hair was thrown somewhere on the way to escape.
The "Burning Clouds", which has been sung for thousands of years, was created behind this disaster.
The young man's long pale hair was dyed golden red, flying in the wind, his neat clothes were torn in several places, and his white face was covered with mud, but no one made a mockery, not even the pavilion chief who opened the poisonous tongue skill as soon as he woke up.
It's really beautiful and shocking.
He almost became one with the sky, creating an oil painting-like landscape.
Zhou Zhou closed his eyes in the wind, and his robe was also filled with wind, feeling that the tense nerves since the crossing had been relieved.
"That idiot actually seems to have made the cut, when did the troubadour's promotion become a cabbage. "Not only is it accompanied by beautiful singing, but there is also the incredulous complaining of the creatures as the background sound.
A farewell song is a gift from your hometown.
So from today onwards, is she no longer Chinese?
Of course not, the wanderer has been away from his hometown for many years, but he still has to return to his roots, and he still will not forget his roots.
She is just a wanderer who stays in this strange world, at the junction between the human world and the demons, she made a contract with her master, and when the demon disaster came, she borrowed too much power, and was recognized by the world consciousness, and got the right to survive here for a long time.
It's like a citizen residence permit.
So the mother, who noticed that the child was leaving, feasted her and sent her the last burning clouds.