"Squeak!" accompanied by the sound of the door opening, the soft morning light shone into the room, bringing a warm glow to the cabin. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In the dark, Lin Cheng felt a warm cloth towel stick to his forehead, and the slightest warmth warmed directly from the top of his head to his heart. He snapped open his eyes and reflexively stood up.

In his eyes was a rugged man dressed in animal skins, and when this man saw that he was awake, he was full of smiles, and his mouth kept muttering words that Lin Cheng couldn't understand.

"You're? You saved me?"

Hearing what Lin Cheng said, the man was stunned for a moment, and then muttered again. Putting down the wooden bowl containing the broth in his hand, he stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Cheng's mouth, and then pointed at the broth and made a drinking motion.

Lin Cheng was silent for a long time, bent over to the man in front of him on the wooden bed, and said thank you.

Although the two of them could not talk to each other due to language, it was easy to communicate simply with their bodies. The man smiled and watched Lin Cheng drink all the broth, then stepped forward and patted Lin Cheng on the shoulder, signaling him to continue to rest, and then went out with an empty bowl.

The broth tasted weird, a little salty, and a little bitter. But when this bowl of hot soup was in his stomach, a warm current of heat quickly filled his limbs, and Lin Cheng trembled all over: "Whew......"

Lin Cheng checked his body, a gray strip of cloth was tied to his chest, and a strong smell of herbs was constantly emanating from it, a little pungent.

Gently stroked the wound on his chest: luckily, the bullet did not hit the vital point. However, I guess the bleeding is a bit excessive, and I basically don't have the strength to walk. The warhead is still stuck between the two ribs.

What kind of herb is this, the hemostatic effect is good, but it's a pity that the guy who saved me didn't help me take out the warhead, this is not good, I have to find a way to take out the warhead early.

As he thought so, the rugged man returned to the hut again, armed with an old man with an emerald green staff and a black robe. This black robe is rusted with intricate patterns that make it look mysterious.

The man bowed down and led the old man to the bedside where Lin Cheng was lying, and muttered to the old man for a while.

The old man nodded and smiled at Lin Cheng, who was looking at him. Gently raised his hand and pressed down, signaling Lin Cheng not to be nervous. The withered hand was raised above Lin Cheng like this, and a string of strange words came out of the old man's mouth......

Lin Cheng's eyes widened, looking at the countless golden characters that slowly appeared in the air in disbelief. These characters slowly rotated in the air for a while, and then surged towards Lin Cheng's whole body.

"Young man, don't be nervous, I'm helping you with your injuries right now. ”

Lin Cheng snorted lightly: "Hmm? How can I suddenly understand what you said? And these things were conjured by you? Are you a magician?"

"Magician? No, no, I'm the only magician in Clay Town, not a magician. Also, you can understand what I'm saying because when I use magic to heal you, I can communicate with your spirit at the same time, not because of words. ”

Confused, Lin Cheng only felt that he was still asleep, this kind of thing was too magical.

"What is a magician? and magic? I don't read much, but don't lie to me. ”

The old man smiled slightly: "Outsiders, don't you have magicians there?" Yes, most ordinary people have difficulty getting in touch with magicians, but just because you haven't been in contact doesn't mean you don't have any. You're lucky enough to be in Clay Town, because I'm the only magician within a radius of thousands of miles. In other places, depending on your wounds, it is easy for an evil spirit to invade and lose your life. ”

Feeling the power that gradually poured into his body, Lin Cheng's eyes widened and saw that in front of his chest and abdomen, a metal warhead was slowly emerging out. Soon, the warhead broke away from its body and fell on the bed. And the wounds on his body are healing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

It was so incredible that Lin Cheng ripped off the cloth belt on his chest and jumped from the bed to the ground. Clasped his hands, felt the power that was constantly surging from his body, and looked at the old man in front of him with a smile in shock.

"You, who the hell are you?god?devil?, this, this is unbelievable......"

The old man made a graceful gesture, shook his head at him, muttered a few words to the man, and then turned and left the house without looking back.

In Lin Cheng's confusion, the man gestured and said something with a smile. But, big brother, I really don't understand.

The man patted his head, as if he had suddenly remembered something, and groped around for a while. With a bunch of hands, he stretched out in front of Lin Cheng and muttered with a smile. This is...... Two pistols......

Lin Cheng took the two pistols, which he had searched from the group of outlaws that day, and at that time he remembered that they were casually inserted into his belt, but he didn't expect them to be here?

Lin Chengyi grasped it tightly, in such a strange place, these two guns were definitely the only means for him to save his life.

The man saw that Lin Cheng had nowhere to go for the time being, so he took him in. However, it is better to take it in, than to work for that man to pay off his debts. That man has a blacksmith shop in this town, and he usually makes tools for the people in the town.

Occasionally, there are people who look like mercenaries and the like who pass by, and they will create all kinds of strange-shaped weapons for them.

The wooden house that rescued Lin Cheng that day was actually a temporary resting place for hunters to go into the mountains to hunt, and the man happened to go into the mountains to hunt that day, and on the way back, he met Lin Cheng lying on the edge of the forest......

After a period of adaptation, Lin Cheng gradually got to know a little about this place. There are about a few hundred families living in this town, each of which often goes to the forest to hunt in addition to their own livelihood, and their main means of survival are farming and hunting.

As for the various small shops in the town, they don't actually make much money. Because the traffic in this town is very sparse, most of the livelihood is for the town's own people.

Due to the language barrier, and Lin Cheng was a person who was at ease with what he encountered, he temporarily stayed in the man's house, and followed him to learn the means of making a living such as iron, farming, and hunting.

The years have passed, and two years have passed.

Lin Cheng learned the lingua franca of the local area and was able to communicate with people simply in words.

After finishing his work in the blacksmith shop that day, he and Sherva sat at home drinking water and wine and chatting, and by the way, Sherva was the rough man who saved his life. Sherva is in her forties, but she only looks like someone in her thirties.

Lin Cheng suddenly remembered the old man who had healed him that day, so he asked curiously: "Brother Shelva, what is the one who treated me two years ago, magician? Yes, magician, isn't he from this town? Why haven't I seen him appear all this time, and I want to find time to thank him for saving his life." ”

Shelva drank the water and wine in the dry bowl in one gulp, and breathed a sigh of relief. As he poured wine into the bowl, he replied, "Oh, you mean our town elder, Lord Frank, who is the most noble magician of our human race, how could we have met him casually." ”

Lin Cheng said strangely: "Then how did you ask him to help me treat my injuries at that time?"

Sherva glanced at him, took another sip of wine, wiped his lips and said, "I have to say that your kid is really lucky, Lord Frank appeared outside the hunter's house for some reason that day. I was about to go to town to find a doctor to help you see you, when I ran into Master Frank. ”

Sherva sighed and continued, "I just asked, and Master Frank put down his identity and came into the house with me to heal your wounds. Speaking of which, Master Frank also asked me, have you noticed any unusually strong spatial fluctuations around me? I don't know anything about spatial fluctuations, except for you, I don't know anything. ”

Lin Cheng nodded as if he didn't understand, and continued to ask, "By the way, Brother Shelva, can you tell me about the situation of the magicians on the mainland, like can we also learn the kind of magic they use?"

Sherva snorted and scolded, "You want to learn magic? ”

Lin Cheng asked, "Why can't you learn it, don't those magicians accept apprentices?"

Sherva shook her head and said, "Magic is not something that can be learned by learning, not because the magician refuses to accept apprentices and teach it. It's because magic itself needs some kind of magic to support it. It is impossible for ordinary people to have that kind of magical power, so how can they learn magic?"

"How can I get the power of magic?"

"I don't know, how can we have access to this kind of thing. These are the things I occasionally hear from mercenaries passing by chatting. ”

Lin Cheng then asked, "Did those mercenaries say anything?"

"Well, let me think about it. “

Sherva nodded, "They seem to have said what it takes to become a magician, oh yes, it's two ways. I haven't heard of the method of the body, but it's certainly not something that can be learned to be a magician by going to an apprenticeship. Otherwise, why don't all the magicians who have appeared on those continents have an apprentice?"

Lin Cheng sighed in disappointment, drank the wine silently, and stopped talking.

"Hehe, why do you suddenly want to be a magician?"

Lin Cheng replied: "I just feel amazing, you know, that day that scene made my heart shake a lot, I suddenly felt that if I could learn magic, my life might not be so boring." ”

Sherva patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't think about it, ordinary people like us can't become magicians in our lifetime." However, if you want not to be bullied, I suggest you go to a martial arts gym in a big city to study. The bishop in the martial arts hall has swordsmanship or something, and I heard that there are some high-level swordsmanship, and they even have the power to fight against magicians. Haha, I don't really believe that any swordsmanship can fight against powerful magicians, it must be blown by those martial arts halls. ”

After taking a sip of water and wine, he continued: "However, if you want to go to the outside world in the future, it is still very useful to go there to learn some self-defense things, and it is too dangerous to compete in the outside world." ”

Lin Cheng nodded thoughtfully, he knew that Sherva had seen his curiosity about this world, and he would definitely not stay in Clay Town forever before he would say the above words.