There was a scream from the goblin around him, which made Yang Guang's heart feel better, at least he was only injured a little, and this fate was saved. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 At this moment, a dark shadow appeared over Yang Guang's head, and he barely turned over to lie on his back to the sky, and saw a mage in a robe descending from the sky.

The human mage chanted a spell and unleashed brilliant magic, easily tearing apart the body of the recalcitrant goblin, and quickly ended the battle, Yang Guang was stunned, completely forgetting the pain of the wound on his body. At this moment, Yang Guang's heart was filled with a desire for spells, and he swore to himself that he would also become a powerful mage.

The human mage unleashed a purple magic missile and killed the last goblin, ending the battle. He came to Yang Guang's side and said a few words, Yang Guang shook his head and said that he didn't understand what he meant. Seeing this, the human mage chanted a spell again, but this time it cast a spell on Yang Guang.

Yang Guang didn't make any resistance moves, he knew very well that with the strength of the other party, he just stretched out his fingers to kill him.

The effect of the spell enveloped Yang Guang, causing him to feel some swelling and dizziness in his head, but the degree was too slight compared to the pain on his body, and it didn't last very long, that is, a few seconds, and then Yang Guang suddenly realized that he actually understood the human mage's language: "Are you okay?" Karatu? ”

"Karatu?" Yang Guang was not very familiar with this name, and he knew very well that the more he said about this matter, the easier it was to make mistakes, so he made an unbearable appearance of pain and vaguely responded.

"The wound hurts? Come on, drink it. Seeing that Yang Guang's demeanor was a little sluggish, the human mage took out a bottle of potion and handed it over.

Yang Guang took it and drank it in one gulp. After the potion was applied, he only felt refreshed, and the pain in many parts of his body quickly began to weaken, and a large area of bruises on the back of his hand also disappeared at a visible rate.

A few seconds later, Yang Guang felt much better, he touched his thigh a little incredulously, lifted his clothes and looked at the lower abdomen position of the bullet, and found that there was no major problem except for a little bruise, and the injury that took at least a week to treat in modern time and space was basically recovered in such a short time.

Yang Guang stood up and was about to speak, when he heard a rough voice in the distance: "Master Victor, these damn goblins are breeding too fast, we only cleaned them up once a few months ago, but we didn't expect to form a large-scale raiding caravan so quickly." ”

The male warrior who spoke walked over as he spoke, he was dressed in polished metal armor, his helmet had been removed and held in his hand, revealing a full beard. The male warrior looked at Yang Guang and continued: "We checked the caravan over there, it seems that this little guy is the only survivor, you are so lucky!" ”

The last words of the male warrior were addressed to Yang Guang, and Yang Guang was about to answer when he heard the human mage known as Victor say, "Captain Bruce, this is not strange. If a creature with such a weak individual can't rely on a tight organizational form to fight the risk together, it has to rely on its strong reproduction speed to make it impossible for the natural enemy to destroy itself, right? ”

The warrior named Bruce shrugged his shoulders and accepted Victor's explanation, he walked over and picked up the watermelon knife that Yang Guang had dropped on the ground, looked at it and said, "Huh? This knife is lighter than a normal weapon, but it's not Mithril, is it a magic weapon? ”

"Let me see!" Master Victor took the watermelon knife and unleashed an identification technique, which quickly yielded the results, and he said to Bruce: "No, it's not a magic weapon, the metal used to craft it should be refined by some special skill, but it's a pity that the strength of its creator is too bad." ”

After finishing speaking, Victor looked at the other watermelon knife in Yang Guang's hand, handed the one in his hand to Yang Guang, and said, "This should be yours, right?" ”

"Thank you. Master Victor. Yang Guang took the watermelon knife and said, "If you and Captain Bruce hadn't arrived in time, I would have died." ”

"You're welcome, it's our responsibility to keep the roads open." Victor said, "Alright, this place has been cleared, let's go back to Red Pine Town as soon as possible." ”

Yang Guang had nowhere to go, but now he was mistaken by Victor and the others for the surviving members of the caravan, so he simply followed Victor and his party to Red Pine Town. Along the way, Yang Guang gave full play to his many years of sales experience in modern time and space, talked with Captain Bruce and others, and finally learned something about this fantasy plane.

Yang Guang's current continent is called "Faerun", and Bruce and those warriors are members of the Red Pine Guard, a small city located on the road between Waterdeep City and Silvermoon City, and many caravans come and go every year.

The "Karatu" that previously puzzled Yang Guang was a mysterious continent located in the east, and legend has it that the inhabitants there have black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin like Yang Guang, so he was mistaken for a Karatu by Master Victor.

The language and customs of the two continents are different, and as a "Karatu person", Yang Guang does not understand the language of the Feilun continent, and it is not surprising that he does not understand the situation on this continent. Therefore, Master Victor released a "proficient language" to him, allowing Yang Guang to communicate proficiently in the lingua franca of the Faeron continent before the spell effect disappeared.

After returning to Red Pine Town, Bruce returned to the barracks with the rest of the guards, Yang Guang saw that Victor was about to leave, and hurriedly ran a few steps to catch up, and said hurriedly: "Master Victor, please wait a minute!" ”

"Is there something wrong?" Victor stopped and asked a little strangely.

"I, I want to be a mage!" Yang Guang's voice was a little hesitant and hesitant, but his words were full of passion: "I came here from a distant place just to become a mage, even if it is the most lame and stupid, as long as it is a mage!" ”

Victor was stunned for a moment, and after hearing Yang Guang's words, he couldn't help but be slightly moved, he didn't know that the distant place Yang Guang was talking about was a modern space-time in another plane, only another continent, Karatu.

A young man who traveled across the ocean to Faeron in search of great ideals, did not know how many dangers he encountered, but still did not change his original intention, making Victor feel that he might need to do something for him, and after a few minutes of silence, Victor spoke: "Come with me, young man, my magic tower is over there." ”