Zhao Yuan did not refuse, accepted these two gifts, and at the same time solemnly said to the wolf king: "If the wolf clan needs help in the future, as long as I Zhao Yuan can do my best, I will definitely not refuse." ”

When the wolf king heard this, he laughed and said, "Okay! Cheers!" and what he wanted was such a promise. The power of an eighth-order archmage, as long as he is still alive, apart from the Dragon Valley Clan and the Mammoth Clan, which tribe can threaten them?

You must know that although mages and martial artists are both from the first to the tenth rank, the higher the rank, the greater the difference. If you fight alone, it is difficult for a high-level mage to beat a high-level martial artist, because the martial artist will be more flexible and more resistant. But in the war, the strength of the martial artist is completely incomparable with the mage, and if a forbidden spell continues, any army will be wiped out.

The guests and hosts of this meal enjoyed themselves and drank until late at night. At night, Zhao Yuan was supported by Monroe and staggered back to his room.

"You've really drunk too much today. "Monroe really didn't expect that his weak-looking Terran friend would be so able to drink. After a few large bowls of wine, I went down to my stomach, and after drinking, I was crazy about drinking, saying that I was not drunk, and I still wanted to drink, but I got drunk like mud. Even the wolf king, who wanted to pour him wine and talk a little, was stunned and asked Monroe to quickly bring people back.

Monroe didn't know that Zhao Yuan seemed to be smooth sailing, but in fact, since the crossing, his heart was very depressed, confusion and anxiety always shrouded him, and the reason why he was crazy about pouring himself wine was just to use wine to kill his sorrows.

At this time, Zhao Yuan was lying on the bed, and the bright moonlight shone into the house from the window, reflecting on Zhao Yuan's face, and also cast into Zhao Yuan's dream. Zhao Yuan saw a bright light in his dream, and he unconsciously walked towards the bright light, and walked for a long, long time, but still did not arrive. Suddenly he stopped—what am I doing?" Zhao Yuan asked himself in his dream.

I don't know, I don't know. He replied in a self-curing manner. Then he sat slumped in place, looking at the white, bare ground around him. Where am I?," he asked.

I don't know, I don't know.

"—must —————— abandon ———— and come back————" He seemed to hear his father's voice again, but he looked up and saw nothing.

......

"Chirp-" The next morning, Zhao Yuan was woken up by a burst of bird chirping. The hangover made his head hurt a little, and he felt like he was shaking when he got up. He felt as if he had a strange dream, but he couldn't remember anything.

"Chirp-" The sound of a bird interrupted his thoughts, and Zhao Yuan felt a little strange, why did this bird sound so close?

He hastily put on his shoes and went to the window to see that a young bird with tender yellow feathers was at the edge of the window, and that was the little creature made the call.

If the children of any family are lost, they are not afraid of being caught and eaten, Zhao Yuan thought to himself. Ignoring the little bird, he washed his face and went out to breakfast.

However, when he came back from breakfast, the young bird was still by the window, and when he saw him, he only "chirped" weakly.

Zhao Yuan realized that something was wrong with the young bird, stretched out his hand and gently flicked its body, and sure enough, he found that the young bird's legs were in a very strange shape, and it seemed to be fractured.

Afraid of pinching it to death, Zhao Yuan had to gently pull the young bird into the palm of his hand, but fortunately, the young bird seemed to be unwary of him, and there was no vigorous struggle, so Zhao Yuan was relieved to hold it to find Mu Si.

I heard that the induction of orcs and beasts will be stronger, and birds should also be considered beasts, Zhao Yuan thought.

"Why did you come back again, didn't you eat enough?" Mu Si saw Zhao Yuan who had gone and returned, and teased with a smile. She also had to take care of little Ike for dinner, so she hadn't left the restaurant yet.

"Moose, this bird seems to be broken, look at it. Zhao Yuan brought a small lump in his palm to Mu Si.

"Ah, this is a cub of nine finch!" exclaimed Muss in surprise when she saw it.

"What are the Nine Sparrows?" Zhao Yuan asked, did he save an amazing magical beast?

"The Nine Sparrows are a very precious bird, their feathers are very showy and dazzling, and have magical properties, if you inject a little bit of martial energy or mana into the feathers, they will continue to emit beautiful light, and they are the favorite ornaments of noble women. I remember when Monroe married me, he sent me a pair of earrings made of nine finch feathers. Moose reminisced about the past, a sweet smile on her face.

"But the bird is getting rarer. Because they are beautiful and arrogant, but they are not magical beasts, they can't communicate with people, and they can't live at all. The wild sparrows are constantly being caught, and after they are caught, they often pluck their feathers when the birds are in good spirits, and then leave them to fend for themselves. Speaking of this, Moose's tone couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

Zhao Yuan also understood, saying that it was left to fend for itself, a beauty-loving bird had its feathers plucked out and lost its ability to fly, where could it survive.

"Can this young bird be cured? Zhao Yuan also loved pets when he was a child, and he always had a compassion for this small animal.

"Poof. Mu Si couldn't help laughing, "Zhao Yuan, you, an eighth-order archmage, came to ask me how to treat a little fifth-order martial artist, what should I say about you?"

"Ahh

Mu Si shook his head, Zhao Yuan, a young man from the human race, how could he be so stupid? Little Ike in Mu Si's arms also let out a giggle laugh, as if he was also laughing at Zhao Yuan, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but feel disgraced, and went back with the little nine sparrows in his hands.

After easily curing Xiao Jiuque with a second-order spell healing technique, Zhao Yuan thought that its mother might come to pick it up, so he still put it on the original window edge. Xiao Jiuque, who couldn't fly yet, shook his tender yellow fluff, "chirped" twice, and walked tentatively around the window edge with his little short legs, glancing at Zhao Yuan with round black eyes as he walked.

And Zhao Yuan just continued to take out the "Seven Sect Decisions" given to him by the wolf king and read it.

It's cold for eternity, but everything is quiet. The heart is calm and calm, and I am the only one...... "Hey, isn't this the Taoist secret of meditation?" Zhao Yuan was startled, and hurriedly flipped back, and found that the opening paragraph was familiar to him, so he put his mind at ease.

How could there be a Taoist meditation trick in the other world, Zhao Yuan was still a little confused. It is said that when he first entered elementary school, his father was strict with his learning, and asked him to memorize all kinds of things, saying that this is the essence of Chinese culture, and after memorizing it, his literary literacy will be very high, and his composition will be written well. However, after two years of pressure, his father probably felt that his son was really not this material, so he didn't care about him anymore, and since then, Zhao Yuan has begun to move towards the point of no return for Internet addicted teenagers, of course, that is a later story.

But now, maybe Zhao Yuan can't memorize the "Analects" and "Tao Te Ching" now, but he is very familiar with the meditation formula. At that time, he was still very familiar with those "classics of Chinese culture", so he often read the meditation recipe to calm his mood, and his temper was really much better, and he still retained the habit of reciting meditation when he was excited.

Zhao Yuan scratched his head, he really couldn't figure it out. He now knew that he couldn't be in a game, even though he wanted to deceive himself when he first crossed over, and it was just a newly developed game, but he actually knew in his heart that it couldn't be a virtual game.

In the original world, every player actually had a set of "safety locks" to prevent over-indulging in the game and even taking the game as reality. This "safety lock" has an extremely complex and tight design to ensure the mental safety of the player. But in this world, Zhao Yuan tried countless times to trigger the "safety lock", but it was in vain and there was no response. What's more, he has been living here for so many days, and he is more and more aware of the reality of this world.

So, in a different world, how could there be a Taoist meditation technique? Zhao Yuan really couldn't figure it out. Finding that he was in a very irritable and tangled mood, Zhao Yuan looked at the ancient book in his hand and involuntarily began to recite the meditation trick in the first chapter. As expected, his mood slowly calmed down, Zhao Yuan shook his head and continued to look back.

The content behind is still some mysterious words, Zhao Yuan turned two pages, and decided that after returning to the Donghuan Continent in the future, he would find a master to learn again, so he put away this "Seven Sect Decisions" and began to study the "modified" magic equipment that Monroe sent him.

A black simple mage robe, formerly known as the Ember of Incineration, its original owner was the deceased ninth-order mage Lanchuan Holy Law, and his robe was originally inherited by one of his seventh-order disciples, but it fell to the Cold Beast Continent by accident. The main direction of Arashikawa Sacred Law is fire-based magic, so this robe can greatly increase the perception of fire-based magic, and it has strong fire resistance, it is said that wearing this robe, even a third-order mage can travel through magma.

【 Name:Ember of Incineration Attribute:Fire Level:Level 90 Purple Suit Active Skill:Incineration Field,Fire Spell Power Bonus in the Field 200% (Not enough level,Can't release skills) Passive Skill:Ash,Anyone wearing this robe reduces all fire damage by 90%]

Through the perception of magic power, Zhao Yuan found that this magic robe also had a very perverted active skill, but it was a pity that he was only an eighth-order archmage and could not use it. However, just thinking about the former Lanchuan Holy Law wearing this magic robe and opening the Burning Realm to kill the Quartet, he also felt very terrifying.

There is also the Staff of the Angel of Wisdom introduced by Monroe before, one of the staffs that only the seven cardinal Grand Masters of the Holy See are qualified to use. It had now gone from a shining pure white to a silver staff that wasn't too eye-catching.

[Name: Wisdom Angel Staff Attribute: Light Level: Level 80 Epic Active Skill: Blessed by the Holy Lord, bathed in faith, ignoring all attacks for ten minutes (without the power of faith, unable to release skills) Passive Skill: The Power of Wise Angel, 100% bonus to the effect of light spells, 50% bonus to spell effects of other attributes, and 100% reduction to the effect of dark spells]

Zhao Yuan was speechless, it was another powerful active skill that could only be seen but not used, but the passive skill was still very useful, Zhao Yuan comforted himself.