Luo Xiaotian finally experienced the feeling of ****.

What a headache!

The feeling of emptiness emanating from his body almost submerged Luo Xiaotian, and he seemed to have become a patient who had not recovered from a long-term illness, unable to exert his strength in his hands and feet. I don't know if it's Luo Xiaotian's illusion, he feels that the scene in front of him is beginning to blur.

I remember that Teacher Victor once said that a qualified magician should always pay attention to his mental power and never let his mental power be exhausted. This is not only because as a magician, you must always ensure your own safety, and you must not let yourself lose the means to fight back and put yourself in a situation where you are unable to fight back, but also because for a magician, losing all your mental power will cause a burden on your body.

When he was a magic apprentice, Luo Xiaotian didn't feel anything, but as the level of the magician increased, this phenomenon would become more and more serious.

Now Luo Xiaotian is only a first-ring magician, so after exhausting his mental power, he just has a headache and weak hands and feet. If Luo Xiaotian was a middle-level magician, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so simple, and a serious illness would not be an exaggeration.

The growth of spiritual power is like expanding a pool, every magician has a large or small pool, mental power is like the water in a pool, they not only provide energy for the magician to cast spells, but also play a role in maintaining and supporting these large or small pools.

Therefore, the larger the pool, the more fragile it will be after the mental power is exhausted, and the greater the pressure on the caster itself.

However, as long as there is a trace of mental power, the entire pool will be rock-solid.

Isn't it amazing?

These are all things that Luo Xiaotian heard from Teacher Victor, and now at this moment, he finally has a deep feeling about it.

My head really hurts!

Now Luo Xiaotian is in the first snow room, and Windsor still hasn't woken up, so Luo Xiaotian moved her to a thick bear skin in the corner, and by the way, he found a slightly thinner animal fur that I don't know what kind of animal to cover her body.

Luo Xiaotian was still a little worried about Windsor's state at first, but Judy said that this was a normal situation now, so Luo Xiaotian planned to observe it for a while.

"Alas... My head hurts!"

"I'm the one who has the headache, right? Miss Judy?"

The old man at the beginning and the little girl named Tuan Tuan are not here, just after a battle, the whole tribe is cleaning up the battlefield, and if nothing else, these killed beasts will be the next rations for the whole tribe.

In addition, tribesmen who have been injured by the cold or fighting wild beasts also need to be protected and treated.

After Luo Xiaotian asked, he learned that the old man was the priest of the entire tribe, and the little girl named Tuan Tuan was his granddaughter.

By the way, the old man also has an older granddaughter named Xiaobai.

As for the old man himself, he said that his name was Snow XXIII. Hawkers, forget it...

Because the gods have disappeared for a long time, and there have never been any miracles, the highest status of the entire tribe are the three elders, and this igloo is dedicated to things related to the gods.

For example, the stone vessels that the gods used to drink water on, the chairs they used to sit on, and the ear pickers that they used to use.

...... In short, Luo Xiaotian was no longer interested in this pile of things after taking a look. Come to think of it, the magicians who came here in the first place would not leave anything of value behind, and even if they left any magic items, the people here probably wouldn't be able to use them.

"Lord Protector, those beasts are here again! We need your strength!"

"Miss Judy?"

"No, no, no, my head hurts..."

Well?

"Miss Judy, I don't have the mental energy..."

"Ahh Don't talk so loudly... It shook me so badly... Ronald, you can figure it out yourself, my attribute is fire, and it won't play a role here..."

... And this situation? Looking at the twenty-third of the snow who is still waiting there... Old man, Luo Xiaotian had to regain his spirits, magic was useless, but he still had some strength.

......

"Lord Protector, those beasts are here again! We need your strength!"

"Huh?!ha..."

......

"Lord Protector, those beasts are here again! We need your strength!"

“... Oh..."

......

And so on and so forth, and finally it got dark.

The night's fierce winds and extreme cold caused both the attacking beasts and the defending humans to stop all their struggles and begin to recuperate.

Luo Xiaotian can finally let go of his struggle.

To be honest, it is simply torture to let a one-ring magician go through such torture, if you are a mid-level magician, you can use the zero-ring magic almost continuously, and you don't have to be afraid of any beast.

Now, it is better to say that thanks to Teacher Victor, he has improved his physique, otherwise Luo Xiaotian really doesn't know how to repel waves of beasts when his mental power is exhausted.

"Protector God!"

"What!?They're here again!?"

It's really not going to work, this time there is no way to do it anyway, Luo Xiaotian feels that he is about to fall apart, and he can't even lift a finger.

"Ah, no, Lord Protector, thanks to you today, otherwise the tribe will really lose a lot, this is today's dinner, it is relatively simple, I hope Lord Protector God you don't mind. ”

Snow Twenty-Three... Forget it, let's call him the old man in the future, the old man walked into the snow house where Luo Xiaotian was, followed by a girl in a white fur coat, maybe it was the old man's other granddaughter Xiaobai?

In the tray in the hand of the white-furred girl were three bowls of steaming food, which looked like freshly cooked broth.

After thanking the two of them, the old man and the girl both exited the snow room, and Luo Xiaotian went to check the state of Windsor, but unfortunately, she was still asleep and couldn't wake up.

As for Judy on the other side, she had already finished eating two bowls of broth.

"Hmph! It's not tasty at all!"

“......”

If it's not delicious, don't eat so much, is it okay, seeing Judy reach out to the third bowl of broth, Luo Xiaotian had to put down Windsor first and save the third bowl of broth from Judy's hand.

In cold weather, drinking a bowl of warm broth is indeed a refreshing experience. This bowl of soup has only a little salt in it, but the fat from the crushed bone marrow, with the fresh and tender pieces of meat, does not require any other spices, and it is a great delicacy.

Who said it wasn't delicious?!

"Hmm... I'm full, Ronald, it's up to you next, I'm going to get some sleep first..."

Before Judy could finish her words, she turned into the red bird she had seen at the beginning, but the difference was that this red bird did not have the same hot feeling as the last time she saw it.

Otherwise, it is just right to be a stove.