Chapter 3 Going Out
"Roar!" A loud roar sounded from next door, and when everyone heard it, it was Foucault's voice, and they quickly walked out of the room. []
I saw a figure rising into the sky, blue light surrounding his whole body, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was Foucault. He held a sword in his hand and swung it at the sky quickly, and blue sword qi rushed in all directions, feeling like the air was about to be torn. After a while, he finally stopped, and the blue light became fainter and fainter until it disappeared, but the momentum on his body did not change at all. Something even more amazing happened, he stayed in the air without using his fighting energy, and there was no tendency to fall. Everyone knows that there are three kinds of people who can stay in the air, one is a mage who has learned the art of flying, the second is a saint-level master, and the third is a space mage, but the space mage can only stay in the air for a few seconds at most. As long as the above three types of magic or fighting energy on their bodies are used up, they will obediently go to the ground. Foucault doesn't have any magical elements or fluctuations in his fighting spirit, but he can still stay, which only shows one thing, that is, he has become the top powerhouse of human legends, god-level. As soon as they become such a master, the fighting spirit or elements in their bodies will automatically transform into a state of nothingness, the so-called nothingness is that you can't see, touch, and feel it, just like air, this is a qualitative transformation.
Foucault slowly fell from the sky, smiling at Melanza and the others. Now he looks like a real ordinary young man, an ordinary ordinary person, as if everything just now is just a phantom, and there is no momentum or anything like that in him.
The three of Morin looked at Foucault in shock, they didn't expect a sword god to appear in front of them so alive, and they also witnessed his birth with their own eyes. For the people of the Western Continent, they are born with a kind of worship of the strong, so for them, god-level masters are real god-like existences. Although Foucault now looks the same as before, the three of Morin can't help but feel a little strange in their hearts, after all, they are the legendary 'gods'. The scene became silent for a moment.
"Ale, Grandpa Fu looks so handsome now, he will definitely be able to charm a lot of sisters when he goes out." Melansha's soft voice suddenly sounded.
The four adults on the field suddenly shook, looked at her in unison, looked at each other again, and laughed at the same time, and the silence was broken. For them, Foucault is still Foucault, whether they become Sword God or Warcraft, they are still Foucault, it's just that.
Foucault winked at Melansha and said, "Since Grandpa Fu is so handsome, is our little baby obsessed?" ”
Mei Lansha tilted her head and thought about it, and replied: "No, although it is very handsome, as soon as I see it, I will remember some ugly things about you in the past, and I can't help it." ”
Her words drew another burst of laughter, and Foucault smiled awkwardly, pointed at Melanza, and said, "You little naughty." ”
Melanza stuck out her tongue at him very unceremoniously, and Foucault was very helpless.
Foucault walked up to Melansha and squatted down, and said kindly: "Little Melisa, Grandpa Fu wants to thank you, your words have helped Grandpa achieve his wish for many years, thank you so much." ”
"Grandpa Fu, your words are too outrageous, and Mei Lansha didn't do anything at all, everything is your own credit."
Mo, Foucault touched Mei Lansha's head and said: "Yes, it's all a family, and it really shouldn't be talked about, but little Mei Lansha remembers, whoever dares to bully you in the future will tell Grandpa Fu, and I will definitely beat him away." []”
Melantha smiled and nodded.
Foucault turned his head to look at Merlin, "I don't know how long I've been in the room, remember that the city lord's birthday is approaching, is it over?" ”
Before Morin could answer, Della excitedly explained. "Haha, not yet, our little Melansha has prepared a gift, it's a very magical thing, it's called embroidery. Hehe, I don't know, it's the art of the people where the god is located that has been passed down for thousands of years, I can't describe it, it's inside, you can see it for yourself. After saying that, he took the lead and entered the room just now.
Foucault could not describe how he felt when he saw that miracle, because all words pale in front of it, and only sincere appreciation is the best respect for it.
"It's spectacular, we just saw it, it took little Melansha a day and a night, and when I saw it for the first time, I was so shocked that I can't describe my feelings about it in words." Morin touched the nonsense and said.
"It's indescribable, my mind is a blank, our little Melansha is so great." Della has already boasted about her little granddaughter from head to the bottom of her feet.
Foucault looked at it and suddenly sighed, and threw out a sentence: "What a waste." ”
Others may not be able to understand the meaning of his words, but the four people present all understood.
"I also said that it would be a waste to give this to that person, but there is no way, tomorrow will be the time, and we have nothing else to replace, so we can't send it if we want to." Della sighed, she was the most reluctant, for the things she liked, women always have an inexplicable attachment.
Foucault sighed again, time was indeed too late, if he came out a day earlier, he could still kill a demonic beast to get a demonic core, but now, the nearest place where demonic beasts have to come and go will also take some time. Alas, what a good painting, it's just gone, it hurts. ”
"Mom, don't do this, when I learn from the baby, I will embroider a better one for you." Dana put her arm around Della's arm and grinned.
"Learn?" Foucault looked at Dyna, a little puzzled, and the latter explained, "Yes, the baby said that I can teach this skill if I want to learn it, right, baby." ”
Melantha nodded cooperatively.
Foucault looked at her in amazement, then turned to look at Maureen.
Morin smiled and repeated what Melanta had just said, which also attracted Foucault's admiration.
Everyone looked at it for a while and then left the room, mainly because they were afraid that they would be tempted to hide their things if they stayed any longer.
Foucault looked at Maureen and said, "I'm going to see Moro." ”
As soon as Melantha heard this name, she was excited, Moreau knew that she was a space mage, and she was also a hermit, with a very strange temper, and Foucault was friends, but she didn't have much contact, mainly because they didn't want to move, and they belonged to the lazy clan, so they generally communicated through Moreau's communication stone. Why did she know about this person, because Foucault and Morin brought it up when they had nothing to do, and most of the content was that Morrow blew up his own again, and his little fire dragon pet ran away from home, etc., etc., etc. She has been yearning for this legendary figure for a long time.
"Morrow?" Merlin looked at Foucault, then nodded: "Also, you have broken through now, you should talk to him, he shouldn't have entered the god level so quickly." ”
"Hey, hey, hey, that's a must, entering the god level depends not only on the accumulation of energy, but also on opportunities. I really didn't expect to be able to enter the god level in my lifetime, and I still feel unreal. Thinking about it, the expression that would appear when he knew that I had entered the god level must have been wonderful. Foucault's expression now looks a little distorted.
"Grandpa Fu, Melansha is also going." A woman's words attracted everyone's attention.
"Baby, Grandpa Fu has something to do, we can't disturb him, let's take you outside to play another day, okay?" Dana persuaded the child in his arms.
Mei Lansha didn't answer, and continued to look at Foucault with big watery eyes, "Grandpa Fu, can't you?" Melansa is a good boy and won't trouble you. ”
"Little Melansha, why do you want to go? It's not fun at all. Foucault asked, puzzled.
"I want to see the little fire dragon, and I want to see what kind of person can burn himself." The first reason is fine, but the latter one is a little funny, and they can't help but laugh when they don't see Dana.
"And most importantly, I've never been out of this door, I want to see the outside world." Melansha's reason made everyone stunned. Maureen della and Dana remembered that his child really didn't seem to have been out of the gate, of course, the newborn period and the time when his mother came back here.
"Haven't seen the outside world? So how do you embroider your unicorn? Foucault asked in surprise, with his current cultivation, he couldn't see the depth of Mei Lansha's cultivation, which means that her cultivation was above him, so he thought that the unicorn could embroider so vividly that she had seen it with her own eyes.
"The books at home have described it, and I learned a special exercise from God, you can use the spirit instead of the eyes to see things, you can see as far as the scope of the spiritual power is, but no matter what it is, what you see with your own eyes is the most real, so, Grandpa Fu, take me there."
Foucault Khan, secretly thought: In the face of the real divine skills, what he has learned is really too superficial, he must talk to Xiao Mei Lansha more, let his cultivation improve a little more, he wants to see how far a human like him can cultivate.
"Grandpa Fu, is it okay?" Khan, her grandfather seems to be caught up in his own thoughts.
"Foucault, just take Melanza with you." Grandma Della spoke.
Foucault touched Melansa's head and nodded with a smile, and said, "Okay, then our little Melissa will go with me." ”
"Oh also!" 8
Dana could only show a helpless expression when he saw her, and explained, "But you can't disturb Grandpa Fu to do business." ”
Melanza's little head moved up and down rapidly.
"Cut, what else can he do, he must be showing off, baby, grandma and mother are not around, take care of yourself." Della unceremoniously debunked the purpose of Foucault's trip, causing the latter to stand aside and blush.
On the way to Ressa, Melantha has a new understanding of the legendary figure of Morrow, saying that he is lazy and is simply giving him face, and he and the fat beast are basically on the same level. What is a fat beast? Do you know the pigs raised at home? The two are about the same. Moreau was a former court mage in Ressa, and went into seclusion in order to better study space magic. It is normal to live in seclusion, but for those who are relatively capable, the emperor will not let them go easily. In order to achieve her own goals, moving is a very important procedure, just like Foucault, who ran to her grandfather's house incognito. Moreau did the same, if moving from the east of the city to the west of the city was considered a seclusion. I really admire the people of Ressa, they haven't been able to find him out like this, should we say that the most dangerous place is the safest? Melantha sighed again in her heart.
Located between Resa and Victor, and attached to Ressa, Sacado can be said to be the safest and most dangerous. Safety, no one dares to touch it casually, dangerous, one day Raysa and Victor will fight, and it will be the first to suffer.
"Grandpa Fu, how many days are left to reach the Imperial Capital of Resa?" Melansha was held in Foucault's arms and was flying in the sky on the body of the flying demon wolf.
The name of the flying demon wolf is Xiao Fei, and he is Foucault's war pet. Originally, it had a cool name, but since Melansha called it Xiaofei, that name has been forgotten by everyone to some unknown name. To paraphrase Mei Lansha's words, the name Xiaofei is easy to remember, easy to call and vivid, how good.
"Hehe, Xiaofei's speed is very fast, and we will be there in 10 days. What, annoying? ”
Melansha shook her head and nodded, "It's not annoying, it's just that I'm a little bored." "I originally hoped that something special would happen, such as a robbery, but I didn't expect that as soon as Saya came out, she was hugged on Xiaofei's back, and all imagination was ruthlessly shattered.
"Hehe, it's boring, I'll be able to get to Dis City in Resa soon, let's go down and rest, and then walk to Dis, how about it?" has been sitting on Xiaofei's body, even if its back is comfortable, it will be tired.
Melansha's eyes lit up, and her little head kept lit.
Foucault put a cloak on Melantha and motioned for the Flying Wolf to stop in the forest. The Lost Forest is a large area, and the edge is the only road that runs through Ressar and Victor, and one must pass through it to enter Razor. So it's a mess here, there are a lot of monsters, there are a lot of robbers and whatever, but there are more mercenaries, because caravans and other things will hire a lot of mercenaries for safety, and adventurers also like to come here to see if there is any business to do. What kind of business? When the mercenaries are almost killed by the thieves, you can ask the caravan if they need it, and they can join in to help you fight the thieves as long as the price is given. Therefore, there is also a special name here, which is called the place of life and death.
Melansha looked around and asked with a smile, "Grandpa, are we going to fight here?" ”
"Well, hehe, I know that you like some special things, there are many mercenaries and robbers here, and you can satisfy your curiosity at any time. Of course, if nothing happens, it only means that we are unlucky. "Hehe, I know she likes these, the little girl's eyes are shiny and shiny, it's so funny.
Foucault took Mei Lansha's little hand and walked slowly in the forest, "Grandpa Fu, it's dark, except for two caravans, a mercenary group and a few adventurers, there is nothing else, what about the monsters?" What about robbers? What about robbery? Melantha looked at Foucault sadly, the latter smiled awkwardly, he didn't know what to say, he could only sigh that the luck of those caravans was good, and they were really unlucky.
"Little Melansha, are you hungry? Grandpa went to fight Warcraft and roast it for you, how about it? Foucault asked flatteringly.
Barbecue? It seems to be very good, Melansha nodded with a smile and followed Foucault as she jumped and walked.
HOHO, LOOK AT WHAT SHE SEES, GOOD THING.
Foucault looked at someone running towards the poisonous fire grass in confusion and asked, "Why are you picking those poisonous fire plants?" ”
Poisonous fire weed? Isn't this a chili pepper? Probably the name is different. "Eat."
Foucault black line, eat poisonous fire grass. Make no mistake, although this thing is not poisonous, but it is too choking, and the mouth will foam when you eat it, and I haven't been able to stand the taste of it until now, why does this kid want to eat this.
"Little Mei Lansha, this thing is very spicy, even I, the sword god, dare not eat it, how can you eat it with a small throat and a small mouth, let's change it to something else."
Melansha turned her head to look at him and said naturally, "No, although this is spicy, it still tastes good as a seasoning." ”
"Seasoning?"
"Yes, when you eat barbecue, you can grind it into powder and sprinkle it, and grandpa will understand when you eat it. Grandpa Fu, let's make a fire here, you go fight the monster, I'll take a look. ”
Foucault looked at her suspiciously, nodded, and went to make a fire. Mei Lansha picked chili peppers very happily, but there were a lot of chili peppers, but there was no place to put them, looking at the large red peppers, a certain woman had to reluctantly stop. It's so distressing, and it feels bad to have good things but not be able to put them all in your pocket. No, think of a way. There seems to be such a thing as a space ring in this world, which can store a lot of things in it, and the effect is similar to that of a cultivator's Qiankun bag. It's a pity that she doesn't know how to make the space ring in this world, and she doesn't have the materials needed to refine the Qiankun bag, so she has to find a way to solve it. Create a separate space with your own energy? Yes, a good way to do it. Looking at the ring on her little thumb, thinking about the space in her head, her hand moved unconsciously, and magical characters flew out of her hand and flew towards the ring.
Foucault felt the sudden fluctuation of energy, looked up in surprise, and realized that it was Melanza's ghost, so he didn't care. just looked around vigilantly, afraid that someone who was not afraid of death would run out and disturb her. Magicians can't be disturbed halfway when using magic, otherwise if they are distracted, the magic elements will backfire.
Soon, a special space ring exclusive to Melansa was completed. Anyway, she wasted a lot of energy for this thing. The whole ring is covered with strange patterns, beautiful and mysterious, and if you look closely, you will know that it is not an ordinary product. But if you don't look closely, you'll just think it's an ordinary ring. The inside of the ring is divided into two different areas, one side is forbidden for time, and you can store any dead and fresh things without fear of smell. On the other side, a little bit of vitality was added, the sun was abundant, the air was fresh, and the aura was sufficient, and things that could be put alive could be put in. She has already figured out that when the chili pepper and the like run out, she will stick to the sustainable development strategy and plant everything in it, then she will not be afraid of uselessness.
"What happened just now?" Foucault had already walked up to Melanza at some point.
Melansha showed her little thumb to Foucault and said with a smile, "Space ring, I was making a space ring just now." ”
Foucamo, the method of making space objects has been lost for hundreds of years, and he has only seen two, one in the emperor's hand of Resa, and the other on the finger of his old friend Moreau. I didn't expect the little broken child in front of me to be able to create one casually, alas, if this news was known by those outside who specialized in space magic, it would be strange if they didn't commit suicide directly. He could already imagine the picture of his old friend holding Melantha as a treasure.
"Little Melansha, can you help Grandpa Fu make one too?" He has been envious of the one in Moreau's hand for a long time, and now that he has the opportunity, he must have one too.
"Okay, but is there anything Grandpa Fu can use as a storage tool?"
Foucamo, he didn't have a ring on his hand, he didn't have a necklace around his neck, only a sword in his hand, but this was a weapon, and he would be reluctant to use it as a storage tool, what could he do.
Mei Lansha knew what was going on when she looked at him frowning, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Fu, why don't you wait until we enter the city to buy a prop?" "Buy a few more, one for my mother, my grandmother and my grandfather.
Foucault nodded helplessly, and that was the only way. Turn around and go back to make a fire.
Looking at the red peppers, a certain woman was in a good mood and could finally take them all away. However, what is the thing that grows next to the chili pepper, it is similar to the shape of the chili pepper, but the color is brown. Pick a little bit and put it in my mouth and taste it carefully, my eyes have become bright, although it looks very different, but the taste is absolutely the same, the first seasoning in the sky, cumin (my favorite). This forest is definitely a treasure trove, and there are so many that can be found in the edge area alone, and the whole Confused Forest doesn't know what else to discover. She's definitely going to check it out.
"Little Melansha, I'm going to catch a demonic beast, do you want to stay here obediently or go with me?" Foucault's voice rang out from behind.
"Grandpa Fu, I'm still waiting for you here, you have to hurry up."
"Oh, then be careful yourself, remember, don't run around, understand?"
"Got it."
Turning his head to look at Chili and cumin, he said with a smile: "You should also obediently enter my sister's ring." ”
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