Riding on a horse, Elivan was immersed in his own world, thoughtfully, he subconsciously pinched a strange gesture in his hand, and the world in front of him was suddenly turned into a three-dimensional coordinate axis by three intertwined green lines, but because the spell was not perfected, there was nothing in this coordinate axis, only a real wilderness full of weeds existed in it,

"Uh... It's finally going to be done! It's really troublesome to comprehend the arcane mysteries, but fortunately, the memory and calculation methods of the three-dimensional axis have not been forgotten, but there will be a real headache in the future. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Eliven banged his head and muttered to himself, while Andre, also on horseback, wearing an oversized plate armor and a fully covered helmet, leaving only a pair of eyes, walked leisurely beside him, behind them was a black carriage drawn by four horses, Wendy was resting in it, and the two sisters, Dax and Cliff, accompanied her and kept her safe.

After the carriage, there was also an accompanying team of elite guards who originally belonged to the Bordeaux Chamber of Commerce and now belonged to Elevan, which was a gift from President Vince to him when Eleven left, this middle-aged man who knew how much Elivan had done for his unsuccessful son, and even sacrificed friendship to let him grow up quickly, so this time he was also quite generous, not only to the guards, but also to give them the permanent treatment of VIPs of the Chamber of Commerce, and even the strange donkey that was very close to Elevan and had been proven to be able to understand human speech was also returned to him。

Of course, Wendy also liked the well-behaved donkey who could understand human speech, so Elavin simply put the donkey in the wide carriage and let it make a lot of grimaces to relieve Wendy's boredom, which the strange donkey and Wendy were very satisfied with.

It would be the fourth day they had left Bordeaux, and the group had hurried into the borders of the Duchy of Omardo, one of the three smaller principalities around Stormy Bay, as they hurried into the borders of the Duchy of House, which meant that they were already close to their destination.

According to the news that came back yesterday, Roman and Rattle, who set off at the same time as them, but in the opposite direction, had already entered the range of the southern hills, but because of the troublesome positioning mark on Roman's body, he could only wait anxiously in the outermost area of the southern hills, waiting for Rattle to bring back his child Harry, who had not been masked for decades, and once they received Harry, they would immediately change direction and sail all the way north, rushing to the Storm Strait as fast as possible to meet Elivan and others.

Anyway, they were idle along the way, Andre and Elevenn simply practiced spells, the spells of the orthodox shamanic way are extremely easy to learn, but easy to learn and difficult to master, and the arcane magic that Elevenn has been studying recently is just the opposite, it is said that it is extremely difficult to get started, but once you get started, the progress will be very fast.

The spell he is now researching and perfecting is called "World Quadrant", which is one of the three easiest spells in the arcane system along with "Perfect Ordering of Elements" and "Spatial Golden Cutting Point", of course, there are many such introductory spells, such as "Infinite Segmentation of Spell Lines" to study spell models, or "Chaos Algorithm" to study the essence of elements, but those are too biased and too abstract, so after repeated thinking, Elivan still chose "World Quadrant".

Although the name sounds domineering, it is actually just a book that teaches people how to divide the whole world into a three-dimensional quadrant of opposites and unity. Completed, the mage also has the foundation to cast the most powerful space magic and the most mysterious time magic in arcane magic, which is why Elivan has not yet mastered the most basic and practical space spells in Titan magic, such as flashing, portals, and group portals--- he has not opened the elemental meaning of this system at all.

And with the improvement of the mage's strength, his knowledge of the hidden mysteries of this world gradually increases, this quadrant of the world that exists in the mage's mind will eventually become a real reality, and at that time, Elivan only needs to move his mind to any corner of the world at will, and the end of this road to divide the world's coordinates will be a completely new level, he can do things that only those gods in mythology can do, such as waving his palm in place, he can create an earthquake, storm or tsunami somewhere on the other side of the planet。

Of course, the time it takes for him to reach the end of this road must be counted in a hundred years, the ascension of the arcane element mystery, not like fire and frost, only need to comprehend the essence of the element, it pays more attention to the mage's discovery and understanding of the real rules of the existence of this world, in Eleven's eyes, the arcane mage is equivalent to the physicist and chemist in the previous life, and is always tirelessly studying the relationship between himself and the world, but it is somewhat similar to a philosopher, without strong dialectical thinking ability and always clear views, it is destined to not go far on this road, and even come to an end because of the distortion of thinking and values.

The only thing that Elivan is glad about now is that due to his interest in engineering with the Regenmore dwarfs in recent years, his previous expertise is still used quite frequently, so it will be of great help to him to build a near-perfect quadrant of the world, but unfortunately, this knowledge is still sufficient, but according to Elivan's estimate, at most when he advances to the second-order mysteries, he will need to relearn calculus, modern geometry, probability calculations and other things that make people headaches to think about.

However, he also knew that his situation was indeed much better than that of those mages who had a mess of the perception of numbers, if he had to use an analogy, then those mages were starting from scratch, and had to teach themselves from the first year to the postdoctoral graduation, while Elivan's studies started directly from the university, and the effort saved would definitely make ninety percent of the arcane mages cry with envy.

Elivan finished the practice, and sat on the horse boredly looking left and right, like a mass of slimes lying on top of his head of the water element Nepturon lazily spitting bubbles, with Elivan's understanding of the essence of the elements getting deeper and deeper, the speed of the frost magic he cast is getting faster and faster, and the power is not decreasing but rising, this little thing also likes to stay by Eleven's side more and more, instead of going back to the water elemental world that is still chaotic Eleven has no opinion on this, with this guy by his side, the elements will always be more active, and the power of frost magic will also increase a little bit, better than nothing。

And he soon noticed Andre beside him, who was feeling the world with his eyes closed, this guy's plate armor was as smooth as before, obviously he was taking care of it every day, and he didn't look like a shaman at all, but more like a knight, and he looked a little different today in particular, and the reason for this was that the two-handed war hammer he was carrying behind his back had not appeared in the past few days.

Now Eleven's interest came, he carefully looked at the unpretentious-looking, boxy war hammer, which looked no different from the worn weapons used by those wandering knights, which somewhat disappointed the self-proclaimed eye-catching Eleven, but his eyes soon lit up, two fingers moved slightly, and the unfinished world quadrant soon appeared in his eyes, so under the background of the second horizon composed of horizontal and vertical axes and elements, the length, width, height and other data of the war hammer quickly appeared in the second horizon in his heart, like the data that was swiped on the screen when he did the experiment, and as Elivan paid more and more attention to this warhammer, the secret contained in it finally appeared in his eyes.

"What? Any comments on improvements to my new weapon?"

Andre had long since discovered Elivan's movements, but he just watched a series of movements of Elivan with blue light in his eyes silently, and waited until the blue light in his eyes disappeared before he smiled and asked, "Do you see something?"

Eliven pursed his lips and rolled his eyes, then flung Andre a cigarette, "It's the first time I've seen a shaman make his totem look like this... Child, I have to say, your brain is really top-notch, or are you determined to become an enhancement shaman?"

With a wave of one hand, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air and the cigarette fell on Andre's mouth, he snapped his fingers in the same way as Elivan, and a spark jumped in the void, and then took a deep breath before revealing a wry smile, " Listening to the hellish elements is much more difficult than I imagined, although the natural elements of heaven and earth are happy to communicate with me, but I can't understand it, so for the time being, I can only go through the relatively simple and violent enhancement school, but fortunately, there are many connections between the three major schools of enhancement, elemental and restoration, and it is not too much of a problem for the three lines of initiates in the future. ”

Speaking of this, he took off the war hammer from his back and swung it twice in the air, bringing the sound of whirring wind, and then the hammer changed, and Andre gently touched the war hammer, and the ancient pattern flashed on the hammer surface, and then the top of the war hammer was surrounded by orange flames, and then it turned into a whistling black wind, heavy and hard stones, and flowing water waves and lightning snakes wrapped around the entire war hammer, and when he had done all this, he turned the war hammer back on his back, and said to Elivan with a smile,

"And to be honest, enhancing the combat genre is more in line with my interests, isn't it?"

"yes, yes"

Elivan smiled and pointed at Andre, "Beauty with roses, orcs with sledgehammers, a perfect match, okay?"

"You guy!"

Andre looked at Eleven, who was laughing at him, but after a few seconds, his tense face dissipated, as he himself was laughed out loud by Eleven's sudden slang words, "Haha, hahaha, what you said... That's good! There are many, many people out there who don't have enough brains to prefer this weapon... Hahaha"

Eliven shrugged, he put one hand on his forehead to block out the light, and then looked to the sky, the sun was about to set, it seemed that he and his people had to spend a night in this wasteland tonight, and sure enough, two hours later, a bright moon had just emerged in the slightly dark night sky, and the team that was still trekking on the wasteland stopped.

"The men quickly pitch their tents, and the ladies go and prepare a big meal, and spend the night in this hellish place. ”

Eleven's legs were together, trembling and standing in the saddle, his hands were gathered around his mouth into a trumpet shape, and he gave one concise order after another to the people in the team, and soon, everyone was busy, including Eleven's own ultra-long-range visual assistance in the world quadrant, a flip jumped off the war horse, and with one hand on the western cowboy-style elastic chain belt, the gray revolver that he made in Bordeaux City jumped on his fingers, turned several times, and then landed firmly in the palm of his hand, this guy's head turned slightly, and the blue light in his eyes flashed, not long, a figure of a buck jumping in the weeds more than two hundred meters away from him was captured.

"Hey, dear dinner, don't run!"

"Smack!"

The crisp impact of metal bullets and firing pins sounded, and in his clear second vision, the bullet that swirled and flew out of the chamber streaked a brilliant trail in the air, and the moment the stag sensed the danger and tried to escape, it pierced its left eye and stirred its brain into a pot of porridge.

"Uh..."

Elevenn put the barrel of the gun to his mouth, gently blew the remaining spicy fire in the barrel, and turned his head to look at Andre who was standing behind him with his hands on his shoulder, "Old Dahl just came over and told me that the food in the team is running out, so, do you want to relive the hunting time?"

Andrei originally planned to follow the cook boy to carry the fallen buck back, but after hearing Elivan's suggestion, he helped his large helmet and said angrily,

"Why not?"

"That's good, I just made a few toys before I left, I think you'll love it!"

Eliven smiled and put the revolver back into his belt, walked over to his horse, opened the leather pocket by the saddle, and took out two stubby, but powerful black guns from them, took one for himself, and threw another to Andrei, and spent a few minutes teaching him how to use this weapon, which was not popular in this world.

A few minutes later, in addition to the heavy plate armor and war hammer, André, with a chain of bullets hanging diagonally on his body, held the handle in his left hand and the buttress in front of the shotgun in his right hand, and with a click, the extra-large metal bullet was loaded, and tilted his head towards Eleven, and the two idle men walked into the woods of the wasteland under the darkness of the night, which was becoming more and more dangerous.

"Bang!"

The strong recoil of the shotgun without a shock absorber shook Andre's body, and the steel balls that flew out from the muzzle of the gun deviated from the direction in an instant, and the wild boar that was originally aimed was also frightened by the loud noise, and rushed out directly, although he lost his prey, but the orc quickly liked the taste of hunting in the spicy gunsmoke, and the shotgun in his hand reminded him of the first hunting bow he made with his own hands, when he was on the rocky plateau, he relied on the hunting bow made of the backbone of the toothed wolf and the cashmere stolen from the tribe to survive without help at all, the feeling of having a weapon, the feeling that he thinks he can protect the person he cherishes the most, the pain after loss, every memory can bring him stronger motivation, the motivation for revenge.

So he decided that the shotgun in his hand was his own, he wanted to give it a good name, and in the future he would use it to blow off Longtan's ugly head, he needed this sense of security in his hands, and he loved the murder weapon in his hand that radiated a cold light.

Although Elevenn has repeatedly stated that the weapon in his hand is just a toy for a high-level professional, how could Andre, who is also very poisonous in his eyes, not notice the difference in the bullet chain on Elivan's waist, those faint little lights, if you don't guess wrong, in an extremely dangerous situation, the toy in his hand will definitely be able to change the ammunition and instantly transform into a murder weapon that is enough to kill a high-level professional head-on.

At the same time, Eleven, who was eyeing a black wolf of Oz, which was one size bigger than his kind, did not realize that his toys would soon no longer belong to him, and his attention was now completely focused on the three black wolves that thought each other were horns, the size of a foal, and he would almost never forget how he was cornered by such a black wolf, and how he killed the old wolf with a knife, so he preferred this kind of prey, and hoped that his future self could become the same as the black wolf of Oz, cunning, fierce, retributive, and that kind of masterful hunting instinct。

Just like now, although Elivan lying on the branch of the tree has completely covered his body with a thin layer of ice, so that he can hide there perfectly, and will not let the prey smell a trace of breath, but Rao is so, the three black wolves are still anxiously circling back and forth around the periphery of their lair, that kind of sensitivity to danger makes Eliven very envious, but envy is envy, and it is his purpose to never leave what he should kill.

He quietly aimed the muzzle of the shotgun at the huge head wolf, and pulled the trigger without hesitation, but just as countless steel balls were pushed to cover this small area, the extremely agile head wolf jumped out at the moment of no fire, almost completely dodging this attack, but its little brother was not so lucky.

Although the power of gunpowder was undoubtedly much weaker than the power of magic, at such a close distance, the two black wolves were instantly pierced through their bodies by steel balls, letting out two miserable howls, and then there was no more sound.

"Cut, did you miss it?"

Elivan, who fired this shot, no longer concealed his figure, he dispersed the ice, jumped from the branch to the ground generously, rolled and unloaded the force of the fall, and did not look at his trophies, but threw the shotgun to the ground, and with one hand pulled out a sharp dagger with blood grooves on both sides from the edge of his leather boot, and bent down with his back, confronting the head wolf with a fierce and hateful gaze in his eyes, hand-to-hand combat with this deadly creature, which was almost impossible for any mage to make, but Elivin did just that, and since the death of the Gray Plains, he has become more and more fond of this feeling between life and death, the feeling of killing his opponent with his own hands after a lot of fighting, made him feel as comfortable as smoking a big puff of marijuana.

"Come, come, you bastard!"

Elivan cautiously circled the wolf while stretching out his hand to provoke the wolf, because there was no observer around, so Eliven naturally did not know that at this moment, a bright red light was shining in the depths of his eyes, looking extremely demonic.

"Whew!"

No matter how smart the head wolf is, it is only a beast after all, so after a few minutes of confrontation, it finally couldn't hold back, and launched an attack first, the slender body was like a black shadow, stretched out its front paws, opened its huge mouth, and whistled and pounced on Elivan, the mage did not dodge and watched the black wolf pounce him to the ground, just before the wolf kissed him, the dagger in his hand stabbed into the neck of the giant wolf, and then he turned over and rode on the giant wolf who was constantly struggling, and pulled out another dagger, opened the bow left and right, and the hot and smelly blood splashed everywhere。

Everything seems to be a reappearance of that night five years ago, no, six years ago, but the balance of power between the two has already been reversed, feeling the strength of the giant wolf struggling under him gradually weakening, Elevenn let go of the dagger in his hand, one turned over and jumped to the side, the giant wolf whose neck was almost cut into a sieve whimpered and stood up, without looking at Eleven, turned around and walked towards his lair, but as soon as he took two steps, the huge body fell to the grass, and hearing the whimper of the giant wolf, the two little black wolves that were even a little hobbling and waddled ran out of the depths of the lair, and the small tongues in the depths licked the mouth of the dying giant wolf, and the wolf's originally fierce and vicious eyes only had a trace of warmth left.

Elivan watched this scene in silence, he suddenly felt that his hands were stained with the stench of blood, those humble civilians who he would never remember before, who lost their lives because he summoned demons, those guards who died innocently because he released prisoners, those mages who were never masked with him, and whose bones were left only for a reason of revenge, countless pictures appeared in his mind, constantly rolling, they also had their own families, and their own children, so the moment they died because of Elivan, were they also like the black wolf in front of them, the only thing they thought of was their family？

Before, he had never paid attention to this, because he didn't care, but now he felt that the last moments of his life were not as cheap as he imagined, whether he would become a brutal butcher in the name of revenge, or a simple avenger, or the justice that Yodel had been talking about? He suddenly felt that he should think about it, every life has its meaning, and although he didn't care, he didn't seem to have the right to prevent the continuation of this meaning.

He strode to the wolf's side, and the dying black wolf saw this, and struggled to stand up again, its thick tail swept away, and threw the two young wolves far away, and then bared its teeth at Elevenn one last time, and then fell with a bang, and then fell silently.

"I took your life, will you curse me?"

Elevenn crouched beside the giant wolf's corpse, took his dagger from its neck, and after a moment of silence, set fire to the surrounding weeds with one hand, and the wolf's eyes were wide open, and in its sight, the two little wolves were still whining and running towards it.

"I don't regret my actions, but I will take over your responsibilities and raise them and release them into the wilderness, so that they can become the true wolf kings! ”

Elevenn dropped a taunt indifferently, he stood up, threw the two young wolves that he was holding in his hand and kept trying to bite him in the leather bag on his waist, took out two pieces of meat from the storage ring and threw them in, and after thinking about it, he drew his dagger again and walked towards the burning corpse of the giant wolf.

A few minutes later, when he picked up his shotgun, lifted his cowboy hat, took one last look at the pile of ashes, and turned to stride away, Elevenn pinched the necklace made of two canine teeth and a small leather belt in his hand, and a complicated smile flashed across his face,

"If you're going to curse me, then feel free, I don't care. ”

The wind in the wasteland never stood still, and soon blew a pile of ashes everywhere, and when the burned weeds grew again, no one would know that there was a fight here, and no one would know that at that moment, right here, one beast taught another, the weight of life.