Link always has a habitual action when he is surprised, that is, the boss who opens his mouth can almost swallow a fist. At this moment, he forgot to open his mouth, looking at the staff in Amon's hand, his face suddenly swollen red, his hair stood up, and his nose was hmmmm

Amon walked over and put the staff on his hand, and Link reacted and bowed on the ground, "Amun, I'm not dreaming!"

When Amon gave Medanzo a divine stone, Link was about to drool with envy, but he didn't expect that this staff would be inlaid with seven divine stones! He is also a third-level magician now, and of course he understands that the staff that can be inlaid with seven divine stones is much more valuable than the divine stone.

Money is secondary, and there is no need to spend money in this troglodyte savage tribe, such a thing is something that a small tribal patriarch can hardly dream of.

He couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the staff, and while saluting Amun, he rubbed his eyes, held the staff in his hand and touched it. I only heard Amon smile and said, "I promised you, I should have given it to you two months ago." ”

Link looked at the staff with great cherishment, swallowed and said, "But it's too valuable, how can I accept it?" ”

Amon smiled and waved his hand: "Things must always have their use, a miner can't wheel several sledgehammers at the same time, you lack a real staff, and I have other staffs." ...... I've been here for almost two years, and I don't think that's enough gratitude for how long you've been entertaining me and my cat with good food and wine, and all the people worship me as a god. ”

Link quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, no, how can you talk like that? Selling all the good things in our clan is probably not worth this small half of the staff." ...... Since you have other staffs, I will take them for the time being, thank you for the gift of Amun!"

Amon: "Get up and speak, the staff is yours, put it away." ...... This staff is characterized by the fact that there is no caste difference, it can amplify various magical effects, and it is very fast, much stronger than your bone stick. But you have to be careful not to use the staff to trick you when practicing the magic power, and only use it as a help when mastering the magic skills. ”

Link nodded excitedly and said, "I remember, you also said before, try not to use my patriarch's scepter when practicing strength, in fact, I feel that it is almost the same whether you use it or not, but it is different with a staff, and I will definitely pay attention to it in the future." ...... Medanzo hasn't been here for a long time, and he probably practiced magic behind closed doors at home, if he saw this staff, I don't know how envious he would be!"

Amon coughed lightly and said, "Link, this staff is for you to practice and use magic skills, not for you to take it out to show off." You envied Medanzo at the beginning, and now you want Medanzo to envy you, if you compare it like this, I might as well give nothing. ”

Link was taken aback, and hurriedly replied solemnly: "I must remember your reminder, and I will only cherish it and will not show it off again." Then he carefully took the staff into his arms.

Amon suddenly stretched out his hand, and out of nowhere, he took out a crescent-shaped long-handled axe, which shone silver in the firelight, and handed it to Link and said, "I'll give you another weapon, in this deep mountain jungle, the axe should be the best to use." You are not only a magician, but also a third-level samurai, and you should have a decent weapon. ”

Link took the axe, tears of emotion were about to fall, and he didn't know what to say. Amon didn't seem to want to bother with anything, so he waved his hand and said, "You sit down, I'm going to teach something new today, and I'll only say it once, you have to remember it with your heart." ”

Amon taught Link a variety of mid-level divine arts, the same information he had just obtained from the Pupil of the Earth, without any reservations, including the skills of making various divine artifacts. Link has been learning to write for more than a year, and Amon even taught the divine script, which saved him the trouble of learning it again.

Not only that, but he even taught the mid-level physical arts, but Amon himself was not good at martial arts, and only told Link the most basic physical arts training methods, mainly to enhance the strength in the body and bloodline. Finally, he said solemnly: "Link, I have awakened the power of two sides of one body for you, which is different from other cultivation methods, you are not only a warrior but also a magician, what is a magician, I think you already know it, right?"

Link smiled, "Of course I know, but in my tribe, how can there be such a thing? you are a god, Amun God!"

Amon said with a straight face as much as possible: "Of course it doesn't matter here, no one will hold you responsible for practicing magic privately, but if you go outside the mountain one day, you can't easily reveal your identity, so I remind you not to show off that staff." The purpose of your study of magic is to master magical powers, not to show off to others. ”

Link shook his head and nodded his head today, his head was about to become grass in the whirlwind, and he quickly nodded again: "I remember, God Amun, what else do you command?"

Amon's expression became solemn, and he said very seriously: "The most important explanation is that you can only cultivate the divine art in the way I taught!"

Of course, he said this for a reason, and Bell summed up the path to becoming a god, and the non-dissociative and divine arts had to pass various tests in turn. Amon taught Link in this way, and hoped that he would follow this path without any other deviations and mistakes. The old madman once lamented that if he took the wrong path at the beginning, the farther he went, the more difficult it might be to return to the right path.

Amon is not good at explaining the reasons to Link, these are his secrets. But Link didn't ask any questions, and raised his staff very solemnly and swore, "Amon, you are my only god!"

This is interesting, but seeing that Link's expression is very serious, Amon was stunned and wanted to laugh a little, but finally nodded solemnly and said: "It's okay to understand it this way, it will help your belief to be stronger." I'm leaving here tonight, and I hope you will practice hard and take care of the people here. ”

Link was taken aback, stepped forward and asked with wide eyes, "What, are you leaving?"

Amon nodded a little sadly: "Yes, the time is up, I should go." I can't stay here forever and have my own way to explore. ”

Link: "Where are you going?"

Amon: "I'm going to travel the continent, and my first stop is to visit the capital of King Barun to see Medanzo." "He hasn't been out at all, although he plans to travel to the mainland, but the only place he can think of is Medanzo's, let's go first.

Link said reluctantly: "I also want to travel with you and see the world beyond the mountain, but I am the patriarch and need to protect the clansmen." In the future, I will select a qualified patriarch, and I will be able to go outside the mountain. ...... Where can I find you?"

Amon: "I don't know where I'm going to travel in the future." You can wait here for me to come back, and if you really want to go out of the mountain, you can go to Medanzo, but you must be careful when you go out. ”

Link grabbed Amon by the sleeve, "You have to be careful, too." After saying this, he felt that his worries were a bit superfluous, but Amun was an almost omnipotent existence like a god, so what was there to worry about? After thinking about it, he added: "God Amun, many people outside the mountain are very bad, you should be careful of them. ”

Amon patted Link on the shoulder, "Thank you for the reminder, I know, I've seen bad guys." "His body has developed very quickly for more than a year, and his size is no different from that of a sturdy adult, and his figure does not look particularly strong, but he is very well-proportioned and toned.

Before he knew it, he was half a head taller than Link, and he could no longer wear the clothes he wore when he first arrived, and now he was wearing a leather robe sewn by the most skillful girl in the troglodyte savage tribe, lined with burlap underwear, and a pair of finely woven straw sandals under his feet.

The two leather pockets that the old madman had given him looked ordinary, but they were so sturdy and durable that they showed not even the slightest sign of wear. Amon straddled the large leather bag diagonally over his shoulders, and the small leather bag in his arms, and left the village at night with the iron staff.

Schrödinger was still asleep, and Amon took it out of the haystack and put it in his leather pocket. Schrödinger had been sullen and melancholy for more than a year, and Amon had never heard it call again, let alone written a single word of divine writing. There were many times when he wanted to communicate with the cat, coaxing it softly, but Schrödinger just didn't seem to be too lazy to take care of it.

Link was the only one who sent Amon outside the village, sending him for a long time, and he was reluctant to go back. At last Amon stopped and said, "You go back, you can't always keep sending it like this, just go back from here." ”

Link's eyes were red, and he said pitifully, "God Amun, don't forget me...... It's been more than a year, and it's really like a dream, an incredible dream!"

Amon was also very reluctant, he lived here for nearly two years, and the tribe not only worshipped him as a god, gave the tribe the highest courtesy and the best enjoyment that the tribe could offer, but also everyone was his friend. At this moment, there was a sudden sound in the bushes on the side of the road, and the Iron Armored Beast King led four large Iron Armored Beasts out, watching Amun's low whining.

Amon turned around and said, "Do you want to send me off too?" protect the people here, especially you, the Beastmaster, I will give you a name, which is Yunmeng." ...... Yunmeng, I know you can cultivate divine arts, and I will come back to see you. ”

The ironclad beast king could now understand Amon's words, and he couldn't stop nodding on the ground. At this moment, Schrödinger suddenly jumped out of his leather pocket, looking at the distant mountains in the shadow of the trees, and did not know what to think. Only Amon knew that it was looking in the direction of the peak it had been, although it was not visible from here.

"Schrödinger, it's time for us to go. Amon shouted. But Schrödinger didn't seem to hear it, and still looked into the distance, as it had always been when Doamon spoke in the last year.

Amon asked helplessly, "Do you want to stay here or continue to follow me?" To be honest, I really can't bear you! But if you prefer here, stay here. ”

Schrödinger seemed to hesitate for a moment, but quickly made a decision, jumped back into Amun's leather pocket and went back to sleep, not knowing if it was asleep or not.

It is very dangerous to cross the mountains and mountains in the dark, but for Amon, a mid-level magician who has mastered the magic of detection, everything can be sensed clearly, and there is no difference between night and day. Unless the beasts in the mountains and forests were as incredible as Schrödinger, he didn't have to care.

A mid-level magician has a high status in the city-states of the Tianshu Continent, but Amon, a magician who lives in seclusion in the mountains, does not understand their habits at all, whether it is good habits or bad habits, he has not learned them, and he has taken a completely different path. For example, it is impossible for a noble magician to venture through the mountains at night, meaninglessly consume precious mana to perform detection magic overnight, and he does not use a magic staff.

This kind of behavior, in the eyes of many magicians, is probably as incredible as Schrödinger in Amun's eyes!

Amun had to climb over the mountains to reach the lower reaches of the Eude, where the desert meets the plains of the river valley and the border between Hati and Baron, and then crossed the Eudes at a wide and gentle current before continuing to the city of Barun. The road was very long, and Amon walked for half a month before he gradually came across a place where there was a mountain village, not cavemen but inhabitants of the Barron border.

His straw sandals had worn out, and they had been replaced by another pair that Link had prepared for him, and only he and Link wore them when they were in the cavedying savage village. When you feel tired, you sit down to rest and recover your physical strength and mana, and then continue on your way.

He brought enough food with him, all kinds of secret delicious meat floss that could be preserved for a long time, and dehydrated wild vegetables and green beans added to it, all in the strange space of the bone. Every evening, Amon would stop to make a delicious pot of meat and vegetable soup for Schrödinger, and he knew that he was used to eating at this time. Schrödinger was always listless, but he ate cleanly every time.

Half a month later, Amon was almost at the edge of the mountain, and he suddenly realized that he might have made a mistake. Along the way, not only did he not entangle with the fierce beasts in the mountains, but he also avoided other troglodyte savage tribes. In the past few days, when he saw a place with people, he subconsciously bypassed and continued to move forward, and until now he has not even touched anyone.

He was not fleeing but traveling around the continent, and finding Medanzo was not his real purpose, coming out of the mountains was nothing more than to experience more things in the world. Thinking of this, Amon changed direction and walked no longer in the wilderness, but towards the inhabited Youngdi River.

Strange to say, yesterday I encountered several villages in succession, and Amonti bypassed from outside the village, but today I wanted to find a place where there were people, and I walked all night but did not see people. At dawn he heard the sound of running water, and had crossed a hill to the rushing young bottom river, and in front of him were the grasslands and rolling hills, and in the distance he could see the sheep grazing, like white clouds drifting on the green fields.

Finally out of the mountain, Amon stretched out his arms and took a deep breath, and the cheerful scenery in front of him also made his mood much brighter. At this moment, he suddenly heard the cry of a woman not far away. This voice made him very curious, he had been trying to find a place where there were people, and he was naturally happy to hear the voice, but this woman was so sad to cry?

Schrödinger poked his head out of his leather pocket, turned his ears, and wrinkled his forehead like a human as if he was puzzled, and then retracted his head again, and closed the mouth of the leather pocket with his paws, not knowing whether it was noisy or did not want people to see him.

Walking through a grassy slope, Amon finally saw a young girl, dressed in a burlap skirt and a pair of straw sandals on her feet, sitting there hiding her face and weeping, her shoulders still twitching.

"Why are you crying so sadly, what has happened, can I help you?" Amon asked, standing on the grassy slope.

The girl was startled by his voice, stood up, took a few steps back, and asked in a panic, "Who are you? Why don't I know you?"

Amun's appearance is indeed strange, the weather is already very hot, but he is still covered with animal skins, and he is holding a long branch in his hand like an old man's crutch, but he looks like a young man.

Amon was also secretly taken aback, he swore that he didn't know this girl, but inexplicably felt familiar, he must have seen her somewhere, but it was impossible to really see her. Seeing that the girl seemed to be very scared, he quickly explained: "I am a hunter in the mountains, looking for prey and getting lost, I somehow came here. Can you tell me how to get to the nearest town, and if you have any trouble, I can help you as much as I can. ”

The girl took a step back, subconsciously wrapped her arms around her chest and wrapped her cloth skirt tightly, lowered her head and replied a little shyly in panic: "You, you, why are you looking at me like this?"

Amon inexplicably felt that she was very familiar, but he wondered that he didn't know this person at all, and she was the first person he had seen in half a month, so it was inevitable that he would look up and down carefully, and his eyes would always look directly at the girl. As a young man, this doesn't seem polite or has some other meaning.

The girl stood up and showed her face, and Amon realized that she was beautiful, both in her facial features and in her figure, with an indescribable shyness, and although she wore a shabby dress, her skin was very soft. The weather was hot, her clothes were a little wide but very thin, her arms and calves were exposed, and her skin was moist and indescribably attractive. Look at her gentle and undulating figure, almost impeccable, with the vitality of youth with the air of maturity.

She subconsciously wrapped her hands in front of her chest, which made the dress tight, her breasts were very plump, and she propped up the neckline to reveal the cleavage of her surname. Her expression and tone were not so much questioning as another kind of teasing and seduction. It's a pity that Amon has no experience in this area at all, and he doesn't even react, but he realizes that it is rude for him to stare at people like that.

He quickly explained: "You are the first person I have met in the past half a month, and you feel very familiar. I was curious when I heard you crying, so I came over to ask. This is a wilderness, why are you alone, what has happened?"

The girl seemed to be very curious, raised her bright eyes and glanced at him, and whispered, "My name is Yin Nanna, and I am a shepherd slave girl by the Youdi River. My sheep have been lost and will never be found again, and when they return they will be punished, and what awaits them will be their master's whip. ...... So I weep bitterly, good hunter, what is your name, and will you help me find the lost lamb?"

(To be continued)