The self-inflicted orc wolf riders left behind two large piles of polluting garbage, and the witty young mage Parin recovered several valuable items from these two piles of garbage. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Two torn Warlock robes, which need to be repaired. If it is repaired, it should be able to increase the wearer's affinity for the power of fire, which shows that the two orc warlocks are probably fire specialists.

There are two broken range extension wands, and the repair value is not great, but the two magic crystals that are the core are still intact, but they are quite valuable - in fact, the main value of the range extension wand is on the magic crystal as the core, and the wand itself is just an ordinary wood carving, and it is not troublesome to make.

A complete space bag containing a lot of money from the second orc warlock who was killed. I'm afraid this guy is the boss of the three orc warlocks, and he is also the small leader of this bandit gang. In addition to more than 100 gold coins, his private money also has several valuable gems. According to the estimate, it may be worth 2,000 gold coins. As for the space bag, although it is not a high-end product that can reduce weight, it can also be worth five or six hundred gold coins.

As for the rest, it's just some worthless bits and pieces. Parin managed to sort out the casting materials that the two warlocks had with him, but he could only make up for no more than two gold coins.

"Don't toss any more, it's getting dark!" Seeing Parin holding the torch and searching hard for something valuable in that disgusting pile of dirty meat, Gerald couldn't see it anymore and shouted loudly, "If you don't rest early, you'll be out of energy tomorrow!"

Parin was convinced, answered, and came back unhappy.

"Supposedly they're fire specialists, they should at least have amulets made of red crystal—but I couldn't find them. He reproached himself and said, "I still lack knowledge of magic, otherwise I would have been able to recognize it!"

"Forget it, how old are you, and it's already amazing to be able to find so many things!" Gerald smiled and comforted him, handing over a magic crystal and the two warlock robes, "These are given to you, you can wear the robes if you modify them, and the magic crystals can also be made into wands for your own use, so you don't waste them." ”

“...... This is your trophy, I can't take it!" Parin was stunned for a moment, subconsciously refusing to take it.

Gerald shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Then take it as my investment in the future great tactics, and when you become stronger, you can naturally repay me." ”

Parin hesitated for a moment before accepting the gift.

In fact, he also understands that with the ridiculously strong strength of "Big Brother White", even if he can grow into a high-level mage in the future, he is afraid that he will not be able to help him much. Perhaps only by breaking through the limits of mortals and stepping into the legendary realm of immortality can he really help him.

"Brother White, there's a question I don't know if I should ask......" Old Soth leaned over, looking hesitant.

"If you have a question, just ask, and if you can answer it, I will definitely answer it. ”

After receiving Gerald's affirmative answer, Old Soth still hesitated, looked left and right, lowered his voice, and asked, "Have you already stepped into the 'Legendary Realm'?"

Gerald was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to shake his head. But he was not sure whether the answer was correct or not, and he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

What is Legendary?

According to Gerald's impression, the so-called legend is a super strong person who has broken through the limits of mortals, is no longer bound by birth, old age, sickness and death, and can get almost permanent life and unimaginable power, enough to decide the future of a country with his own strength, and can even stand on the chessboard of the whole world, and has an impact on the rise and fall of all races in the world.

So, is he such a strong person?

No longer aging, don't worry about longevity, this is probably no problem for yourself. In fact, he has died a long time ago, and his current body is just the creation of His Majesty Oscar, even if this body is aged or damaged, His Majesty must have the ability to repair or even rebuild. In this sense, I have indeed transcended aging and death.

I have a lot of power, and I have it. At first, I didn't realize it, but as the battles I experienced increased, I gradually realized the strength of this body. He can run faster than a galloping horse, his strength is greater than that of a bear and a tiger, his flesh and blood are as strong as armor, and he can even hard-connect powerful spells with only negligible skin injuries...... If that's not powerful, then how can it be?

In this way, he is already a legendary powerhouse, right?

He spread his hands and looked at the thick, thick palms, and a sense of unreal absurdity rose in his heart.

A few days ago, he was a wanted fugitive, living a bleak life in a desolate village outside of civilization, ostracized by the actual rulers of the village, and living a dull and somewhat embarrassing life.

A few days later, he had changed his face and gained more power than he had previously imagined, and had even become the first believer of a great deity. It is foreseeable that the future is promising, and it is simply unspeakably rich.

All of this, in the final analysis, comes from the gift of His Majesty Oscar.

The giant, who had figured it all out, let out a long sigh and smiled. The smile is very calm, very comfortable, calm and gentle.

"I don't know if I'm a 'legend'. He also replied in a low voice, "However, I believe that I have found the right path, and as long as I keep going, the legendary realm is not out of reach." ”

Both Old Soth and Parin saw the changes in him, and at this moment his breath was deep and steady, like a towering mountain, which was not easy for eternity. This momentum was something he had never shown before, and it was pleasant and convincing.

Maybe he is not a "legend", but there is no doubt that at this moment he has truly stepped into the world of the strong and has grown spiritually.

With his amazing talent and talent, it was only a matter of time before he took this step and became a legendary powerhouse.

When he slept at night, the well-informed old Soth couldn't help but smile as he recalled the giant's calm and calm expression.

He witnessed the crucial step of the "birth" of a legendary powerhouse, which is a glory that is worth bragging about to future generations and recorded in the family's events. Being able to make friends with such a kind legendary powerhouse will definitely be of great benefit to your family!

But smiling and laughing, he sighed softly again.

I really envy it! It would be great if I could become a legendary powerhouse......

The young Parin didn't think about it so much, he just smiled and silently encouraged himself to work harder, become a good mage as soon as possible, and finally step into the height that Big Brother White stood on.

The flame of ideals in the young man's heart has been lit and will burn brightly in the years to come, turning into a driving force for him to keep moving forward. Whether or not he will be able to reach that height in the future, when he looks back on this life at the end of his life, he will smile happily at the emotion and determination of this moment.

While Old Soth and Parin smiled, Ruhr the "Bloody Hand" walked around restlessly like a beast trapped in a cage.

He wasn't an uninformed fool, and of course he saw how good Gerrard was. Offending such a strong man made him deeply worried. But thinking of the legendary treasure on this strong man, his heart was full of greed.

With huge crises and huge benefits in front of us, where should we go from here?

"Old Burke, what do you say?" he asked the second-in-command of the bandits, the shaman who was his adviser.

The oldest and most experienced old shaman in the entire bandit group shook his head, as silent as ever, and did not give him any valuable advice.

This was not unexpected, as he walked around the makeshift camp, sometimes trying to retreat, and then desperately trying to take risks.

"Those damn pickpockets! I knew they gave me the news, and they didn't have a good heart!"

He complained, resentful, distressed by the dilemma he was in.

The loss of two Warlocks, including the leader of his casters, was a huge loss for the bandits. If you forget it like this, you are really unwilling. And it is also a heavy blow to the morale of the entire gang, which will seriously damage his prestige.

However, I want to try again and seize the treasure of the giant...... The thought of the giant's strength like the god of war made him tremble in his heart, and it was difficult to rise up the determination to fight to the death.

"If I really order to fight that big guy to the death, I'm afraid the little ones will just scatter and flee for their lives......"

He sighed deeply, found a stump and sat down, rubbing his fingers on his forehead in deep thought.

It is very inappropriate to give up, and it is impossible to fight hard, what should be done to get the benefits?

All night, he was thinking.

Ruhr has always prided himself on being ruthless and clever, and he has always looked down on those who rely on their ingenuity to break through the rivers and lakes, but at the moment he can't help but hate himself for not being smart enough to think of the best of both worlds.

He kept thinking and thinking, and when the sun rose, he realized that he hadn't been able to sleep all night.

The thief, who was dizzy from overusing his brain, staggered to his feet, intending to go to a nearby stream to wash his face and refresh himself. Just then, the scout who was in charge of monitoring the movements of the merchant group returned.

"Boss, that group of people is off again, and it looks like they're heading for Gold Rush Town. ”

"Okay, let's keep up from a distance, don't come close. Wait for your chance. Ruhl casually ordered.

The order made the men less nervous and the heavy atmosphere in the camp dissipated a little.

But as the bandits' procession passed by the village where the caravan had been stationed yesterday, Ruhl suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a solution.

It's not very feasible, but there's nothing to lose by trying. If you can succeed, you may be able to make a lot of money!

He called one of his men and whispered something. The green face of his subordinate suddenly turned white, and his head shook as if it was about to fall.

"Just send a letter, what are you afraid of!"

However, his subordinates still kept shaking their heads, terrified to death.

But after some threats and temptations, this subordinate still accepted the order with a bitter face, rode a wolf, put on a heroic expression, and chased after the merchant group.

"Alright, let's stop. Ruhl shouted to his men, "Don't chase it, if it goes well, the big guy will come back on his own." ”

The subordinates suddenly panicked, and panic was written on their faces, making Ruhl look nameless and angry, eager to slaughter this group of guts fools one by one!

After a while, the man who had gone to deliver the letter returned, not far behind his mount, a giant who was walking step by step, unhurried, full of invisible pressure.

"Big guy!" Ruhl yelled, "I'm going to talk to you about business!"