Chapter 137: The Wolf of the Plate Seat
But regardless of the legend, due to the dual effects of topography and the radiation of witchcraft energy, the strange geographical conditions and rapidly changing natural climate of the Margaret Grand Canyon have been created.
In the Margaret Canyon, there are various terrains such as grasslands, mountains, jungles, swamps, and deserts.
Moreover, the last second is raining and the sky is clear, and the next second there is a possibility of a terrifying thunderstorm!
Among them, the big sandstorm is a terrifying natural disaster that even official wizards must avoid its edge!
Fortunately, there was a fixed time point for the large sandstorm, which did not completely abandon the road.
Moving forward in this environment is an extremely severe test for the wizard's body and energy!
The Lippan wolf is a unique creature that grows in the Margaret Canyon.
It seems that after the natural survival of the fittest and the transformation of radiation, the original ordinary mountain wolf, in the long survival, has evolved the ability to fully adapt to the terrain and climate of the canyon.
The wizards on both sides have captured, domesticated, and modified the wolf, making them an essential tool for crossing the Grand Canyon.
According to Lei Lin's guess, behind the Broken Axe Bar, there must be one or several large wizard families joining forces, otherwise they would definitely not be able to eat such a large piece of profit.
Burst!
The wolf runs vigorously across the grassland, occasionally leaping to his feet to avoid obstacles in front of him.
Razor-sharp wolf fangs and chill-filled claws are enough to take on most wild animals, giving wizards time to rest and cast spells.
Thundered!!!
In an instant, the sky that was originally sunny in front of it was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the electric snake kept rolling inside, and there was a rumbling thunder.
And the weird thing is that on Leylin's side. The weather was still sunny and the sky was half clear and half dark, full of a strange beauty.
"It's a thunderstorm!
A leader's voice came from the front. It's the old man.
In the team, after the election of everyone. still let the two who dared to show themselves openly be the leaders of the temporary team.
"Damn!" Leylin's ears twitched slightly, and he heard the grumbling of the woman in front of him.
But he didn't bother, but took out a large oilcloth from the package that the wolf was carrying behind him, and draped it over himself.
Whew!!
The wolf advanced very quickly, and after ten minutes it entered the thunderstorm area.
The cold wind howled, slashing at everyone's faces like a knife.
After a while, the raindrops the size of beans fell. Soon it turned into a downpour!
Under the rain, the former meadow has now turned into a swamp.
The muddy ground held back the wolves, and out of sight, there were mud traps everywhere that could quickly be devoured once a person stepped into them.
Burst!!!
The black wolf under Lei Lin's seat let out a long roar, and then a circle of white light lit up on the four wolf claws.
In the white halo, tassels continued to be generated, and when the light faded, they were above the wolf's claws. It has grown a thick clump of white wolf hair.
White wolf fur spread out like hooves.
The white wolf fur stepped on the water and moved forward as if it were flat ground. The speed of the whole team increased all at once.
"The double creation of nature and witchcraft is amazing!"
Leylin stroked the hump of the wolf in front of him and exclaimed.
At this time, the wolf hair on the hump also gathered together and became a layer of skin-like things, sticking to the surface of the wolf, and also carrying a layer of oil, like a raincoat.
The rain continued to slide down the wolf's body, and not a drop fell on the wolf.
"It's just a normal mount. I heard that in the White Witch Domain, all kinds of magical mounts emerge one after another. There are mysterious species captured by nature, and there are also strange creatures that have been artificially modified......" in the eyes of Lei Lin. A look of longing and yearning emerges.
Under the gallop of the wolf, before it got dark, Lei Lin and his party finally rushed out of the rainstorm area and came to a chaotic stone forest.
"Rest here tonight, set up your tent, stay around the wolves, and don't forget to feed them!" the female wizard shouted.
The wizards who heard the words stopped their mounts one after another and began to set up in the middle of the chaotic stone forest.
Soon, a circle of black tents gathered, and the wolf of the Lycium sat around the tent, bowing its body as if it were keeping vigil.
Inside the special tent, Leylin, who had finished meditating, took a look at his state:
"Leylin?Farrell Warlock Level 1 Bloodline: Komoyin Giant Serpent Strength: 7.1 Agility: 6.7 Constitution: 8.5 Spirit: 28.3 Mana: 28 (Mana is determined by the synchronization of mental power) Spiritual Elementalization Progress: 1%Status: Health"
The progress of wizards is a very slow process, after so many days of meditation, Lei Lin's own spiritual power has only increased by 0.1, however, compared to those wizards who do not use high-grade materials and cannot stimulate their spiritual power, Lei Lin can continue to improve his spiritual power as long as he insists on meditation every day, which is already extremely against the sky!
As for the progress of spiritual elementalization, it is not only related to the advancement conditions of second-level wizards, but also the key to increasing the power of first-level witchcraft, and it cannot be ignored.
Leylin has now discovered a little bit of the Warlock's shortcomings and flaws.
As a small branch of the ancient wizards, the warlocks not only need to tap their own bloodline concentration, but also cannot be left behind in the practice of wizards.
In other words, Warlocks have the same needs as Wizards in terms of advancement, and they also have an additional bloodline limit!
Even if a first-level warlock meets the conditions for promotion, if his bloodline concentration is not enough, then there is a high chance that he will fail to advance, or there will be a situation where he has no talent for witchcraft after promotion. According to the simulation calculation of the chip, this is very likely!
Come to think of it, if the path of the warlock was really so superior, by now, the entire wizarding world should have been occupied by the warlocks, and it would be impossible for the current situation to occur.
However, many conditions require more stringent promotions than wizards, which results in a situation where once a warlock can successfully advance, his strength must surpass that of a wizard of the same level!
For Raylin, his own strengths make him more suitable for the path of a warlock!
After meditating, Leylin got up and left the tent.
"Woo!" a Lippan wolf lying next to Leylin's tent saw Leylin, whining and raising his body slightly.
"Eat!" Leylin pulled out a large piece of blue dried fish from the package and held it to the wolf's mouth.
The wolf let out an excited growl, stretched out its huge scarlet, white tongue, and licked the dried fish.
The tongue swept across Leylin's right hand, and a warm, moist and hot sensation kept coming from the wolf's tongue.
Although the wolves can catch their own food, for this kind of dry weight lĂŹ work, there is still special food that can supplement their nutritional needs.
"Hello, Lancer!"
The tent next to Lei Lin was opened, and a hot and revealing figure walked out, and Lei Lin touched his nose and said hello.
When it came time to allocate places, he happened to be assigned with this woman.
"Are you here to feed the wolves too?" Lancer nodded, and as he pulled out a portion of dried fish and threw it into the mouth of the wolf next to her.
From this woman's every move, there is a feeling of loneliness emanating, and Lei Lin feels that this is a woman with a story.
Of course, behind every wizard who wants to cross the Grand Canyon of Margaret, there is a long story behind it.
Although Lei Lin didn't know why this witch had to flee to the White Witch Domain, he wisely didn't ask too much.
"Listen! I hear the breeze singing! Look! The white clouds in the sky are soaring freely......"
At this moment, a stone beside the two of them suddenly shook, and a small figure dressed in a brown dress resembling a Scottish dance skirt suddenly appeared, playing the harp and singing at the same time.
Looking at the stone figure the size of a palm, Lancer covered his lips slightly and let out an exclamation.
"It's the Brownstone Singers, I heard they're extinct, I didn't expect there to be ...... here"
Before Lei Lin could speak, the old man next to him walked out of the tent, looked at the little man who was playing the piano and singing on the surface of the stone, and let out an exclamation.
"Brownstone Singer?" Leylin remembered the account of the creature as well. "This seems to be one of the very few rumored species, with mysterious abilities and effects, but it has no attack power in itself!"
"What a cute little thing!" Lancer seemed to have stars in his eyes, and he seemed to want to reach out and touch it.
"The energy fluctuation is so weak, I don't know how I survived until now?"
A big man next to him who heard the sound said disdainfully, "Wait until I catch it back and study it slowly!"
Immediately, the surface of his hand was covered with a layer of stone skin, and he grabbed the little man who was singing.
"Stop!" Lancer raised an eyebrow, but it obviously didn't have much effect.
The big man's hand didn't even pause, and directly grabbed the brownstone singer, and the villain was slightly stunned, and then let out a loud cry, turning into a little earthy yellow light, and disappeared into the big man's hand.
"This ...... What's going on?"
"The Brownstone Singer is a natural elemental species, and can completely fuse the freedom of the body with the earth elemental energy particles in the air, and it is not a wizard whose elemental process has reached more than 80%, and he can't even touch them at all!"
The old man said.
"And they're so timid that they'll never come back if they're so scared by you!" added Leylin.
Hearing Lei Lin's words, the old man glanced at Lei Lin in surprise, "I can't imagine that you even know such unpopular knowledge!"
"I just happened to see it in an ancient book,......" replied Leylin modestly.
At this time, the sound that was happening here had already attracted all the wizards in the camp to this place.
"One more point!" Leylin glanced at the big man with pity.
"Legend has it that anyone who is touched by a brownstone singer, whether male or female, will get pregnant!" (To be continued)