Chapter 8 Ten years of sharpening a sword

"You kid really didn't know that the sky was so high that he went to such a dangerous place alone. Do you know that the 'Lost World' is a forbidden place, King Osed has ordered that no one should step in, and every year the Holy Magister has to go to strengthen the magic seal, you kid went there rashly, but fortunately he returned safely. ”

Xiao Feng complained a little, no one in his memory could live alone in the lost world for ten years and come back safely, this was simply impossible. Now Xiao Feng is a little curious about how he lived and actually walked out alive, which made him a little proud.

"How did you come up with the idea of going there?"

"Dad, you should remember the box my father left me. Xiao Feng nodded, the box was handed over to him by himself, Xiao Aotian continued: "Actually, the box has a mezzanine, the upper layer has nothing important, basically the jewelry used by the mother and the like, and the lower layer is the most important, it should be left by the father." ”

Xiao Aotian took out the box as he spoke, indeed as he said, Xiao Feng had kept this box and never opened it, and he didn't know that there was a mezzanine in it. When the mezzanine was opened, Xiao Feng was not interested in anything else, the only thing that made him curious was that there was actually a 'Memory Magic Stone'.

The 'Memory Philosopher' can not only store the memories of others before their death, but also use it to keep what they want to say and keep it forever, and not only the words, but also the appearance and demeanor of that person before his life are all very clear.

When he opened the Philosopher's Stone, the appearance of Dragon City came into view, and he was still wearing the black sheepskin robe, but the robe was covered with blood, and it should have gone through a fierce battle. At the same time, Xiao Feng also saw Xiao Aotian in Long Cheng's arms.

"This must have been saved before I came here eighteen years ago. ”

Xiao Feng guessed the approximate time at a glance, and Xiao Aotian also guessed it when he first watched it.

"Aotian, when you see this memory, you must have been eighteen. It's a pity that your mother and I can't see you grow up and participate in your life. But I'm sure you'll have a better parent in your life who is much more responsible than us. ”

Long Cheng's eyes always looked at Xiao Aotian who was still in infancy, his eyes were full of reluctance and deep affection. When he mentioned his wife, his face showed sadness and grief, and Xiao Feng guessed the result. Moreover, Long Cheng was ready to die when he saved this memory, he was very relieved to hand over the child to Xiao Feng, and even believed that Xiao Feng would definitely give this relic to Xiao Aotian when he was eighteen years old.

"When you saw me, my guess was not wrong, you inherited my 'warrior' physique. Perhaps the world thinks that this profession is useless, or very low. But let me tell you, a true 'warrior' is no weaker than any magician, and if all things are equal, a warrior is far superior to a magician. ”

"As for why 'warriors' are withering and why 'magic' is respected, I can't tell you for the time being, but you will understand the truth when you surpass me one day. I can't tell you how to go down this path, but I can tell you that if you want to become strong or change, go to the Lost World!"

"Is this the reason why you left and ran away?" Xiao Feng looked at Xiao Aotian, who nodded, suspiciously, and scolded angrily: "This damn madman, it's really crazy to let a child go to such a dangerous place alone, isn't this a joke with the child's life?"

Xiao Aotian couldn't cry or laugh, at that time he only wanted to become stronger, where could he take care of so much. Even in dangerous places, he had to go. When he stepped into it for the first time, Xiao Aotian was also frightened and almost lost his life.

Warcraft, countless Warcraft, and even many Warcrafts themselves don't know. As an expert in Warcraft, Xiao Feng has a very thorough understanding of the habits and shortcomings of Warcraft, which is one of the reasons why he has the title of 'scholar'.

If it weren't for Xiao Aotian's clear understanding of some of the habits of Warcraft, maybe he would have been devoured by Warcraft on the first day. Xiao Aotian's escape from the tiger's mouth again and again also made him understand why his father let him come here.

Xiao Aotian survives alone in the lost world, every day with the Warcraft, or every day he is avoiding the Warcraft, he is going through hardships all the time, being besieged again and again, and escaping again and again, living like this for a whole year.

It is not uncommon for people to rest for less than an hour every day, or even not to rest for several days. Even if you sleep, you can't sleep soundly. Because the moment you fall asleep, you may be killed, there are too many magical beasts here, and you can see dead magical beasts every day, and cannibalism abounds.

Powerful demonic beasts, filthy breath, pungent blood, and cruel rules of survival all made Xiao Aotian almost collapse.

Finally, in his second year here, his body finally changed. Xiao Aotian, who was originally powerless, is now able to compete with low-level demonic beasts, and the escape skills he relies on to survive have also been sublimated again, comparable to wind-based demonic beasts.

From time to time, an indescribable aura will emerge from his body, Xiao Aotian doesn't know what this aura is for, but he feels that his body is much easier, and the speed and strength of his attack are increasing exponentially, and the memory magic stone takes the initiative to open, and he sees his father Longcheng again.

This time, there was no shouting and asking for warmth, Long Cheng put down Xiao Aotian in his infancy, and directly passed on to Xiao Aotian the method of luck guidance and all the things he had learned in his life were passed on to Xiao Aotian, and there were some points that Xiao Aotian couldn't understand at all.

When Dragon City passed everything on, all the later paragraphs in the Memory Magic Stone were eliminated, and he also specifically said that these could not be passed on to the outside world, nor could they be told to anyone. Even if the memories behind him are erased, all these things passed down by Dragon City are engraved in Xiao Aotian's memory and linger.

Xiao Aotian practiced hard every day according to the exercises passed on to him by his father, he didn't know what his strength was now, and he didn't know if he practiced correctly, but he just relied on the conclusions he had come from repeated practice.

No one gave guidance, everything could only rely on himself, Xiao Aotian relied on the magic theory he learned from his adoptive father Xiao Feng to change himself, looking for a more suitable path for himself, no opponent to fight, he looked for those powerful monsters to fight, from the beginning of being abused to later killing, Xiao Aotian finally learned everything in the transformation again and again, and even what his father could not learn was thoroughly understood by him, and learned it all in another way.

For ten years, Xiao Aotian survived in this cruel place, experiencing large and small battles every day, growing every day, and the hard work he put in finally paid off. In the past ten years, Xiao Aotian has reached an unprecedented realm. Even the most powerful demonic beasts looked vulnerable in front of him, and Xiao Aotian felt that it was time to leave here and go home.