What surprised and delighted Zhang Feng was that in this world, he felt the familiar heaven and earth vitality in the game. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info means that he may be able to practice the magic of the game in this real world. He got a book of exercises called "The Way of Destruction" in a chance adventure in the game, which is a supreme secret book in "Wizard Legend", with this secret book, Zhang Feng was promoted to the ninth level of the great wizard and became the first person in "Wizard Legend".

In the memory of the dead Mark, there is no wizard profession in this world, which makes Zhang Feng have mixed feelings, if one day he performs strange witchcraft in public and is classified as a heretic, or simply becomes the embodiment of the devil, then there will never be a good life.

"It seems that witchcraft must not be revealed until I have become a full-fledged wizard and have enough self-protection ability. Zhang Feng sighed with emotion, "It's not bad to learn the combat skills of this world and become a high-level warrior by the way." At least it can greatly improve my physical fitness. ”

Of course, the game "Legend of the Wizard" will not only have a profession of wizards, but also warriors in every game, for the balance of the game, warriors will definitely not be weaker than wizards when they cultivate to the top, so there are countless top warrior skills in the game.

Zhang Feng recalled some god-level warrior exercises that he came into contact with in "Legend of the Wizard", because it was not his major profession, he couldn't remember it at all, but there was a martial art that a warrior had to learn in the early stage, "Na Qi Decision", which he still remembered vividly. Because Zhang Feng once practiced a warrior trumpet and didn't spend much time in it, this exercise is the simplest and lowest set of exercises at the beginning of the game, and it is completely used to lay the foundation.

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng suddenly had a bottom in his heart, raised his legs and wanted to go out, but under his gaze, he suddenly found an unknown skeleton not far from the cave. Curiosity struck, and he walked up.

The skeleton sat cross-legged on a rock, and in front of him lay a jet-black wooden box with a broken diary, a rotting baggage beside the wreckage, and a rusty sword standing next to it.

Zhang Feng rubbed his hands, first carefully opened the broken diary, and found that the diary had become moldy, most of the records were no longer clear, and only the last few pages could barely make out the handwriting. And this seems to be the last words of the owner of the bones:

"I'm Bagron Brighton, the patriarch of the Bright family in the Kingdom of Anta. After more than eighty years of his life, he was favored by God and barely broke through to a strong warrior at the age of sixty-three, but he couldn't make an inch of progress after more than ten years of cultivation with countless medicinal materials. ”

Seeing this, Zhang Feng thought secretly: "Brighton family, isn't this one of the three major families of the Anta Kingdom today, why did they fall here?"

Zhang Feng thought about lowering his head and continued to look down:

"In March of this year, my friend, the patriarch of the Bond family, Uthermore, came to me, and he stumbled upon a strange place in the depths of the Sunset Mountains, where there was a high probability that there was a way to make me wait further, and I was thrilled. ”

"That strange place is so eerie that it's hard to describe in words. All of his retinue were dead, and Uthermore and I, two strong warriors, held out inside for three days before finally struggling to break into a cabin in disarray. ”

"In the dark and terrifying hut, where no one seemed to have been visited for hundreds of years, we found a skeleton that had turned to ashes, a yellowed strange parchment that had been around for an unknown number of years but was intact, and a sapphire of unknown purpose. Everything else that is messy and doesn't know what it's used for is so rotten that you can't even pick it up. ”

"I noticed early on that the parchment was extraordinary, that it had been placed in such a dark and damp place for hundreds of years and had retained its original tenacity, and that the strange symbol on the parchment, though simple, made me feel dizzy at first glance, and when I looked away, I realized that there was no impression of the symbol in my mind at all. I've tried it several times in a row, so I can see that this parchment must be extraordinary. ”

Seeing this, Zhang Feng frowned, and thought to himself, "Strange symbols, runes, could it be that this parchment is related to wizards, but the content of my cultivation seems to be different from this." ”

Thinking of this, Zhang Feng shook his head and continued to look down:

"I had some arguments with Uthermore about the distribution of the parchment and the sapphire, but the end result was satisfactory to me, I got the parchment, and the sapphire was given to Uthermore. As I was leaving, I spotted a dozen strange flowers outside the hut, I swore I had never seen this inky black wildflower, without the slightest fluctuation of energy on it, and it looked like an ordinary wild plant. But my gut tells me that the wildflowers that can grow here must not be easy. ”

"I simply made a small box out of the old wooden planks on the hut and put a dozen of these wildflowers in it. Just as I was about to leave this strange and dangerous place, the despicable Uthermore intervened, and he took advantage of my inadvertentity to cut off my right hand with a sword, and then another blow pierced my stomach, and I was wounded even more severely, and I escaped only when Uthermore bent down to pick up the parchment I had deliberately thrown out. ”

"I knew Uthermore would never let me go, but I would rather die than have my body desecrated by this scoundrel, so I jumped off the cliff. I didn't expect that there was such a natural cemetery in the middle of the cliff, could this be specially prepared for me by God?"

"I don't feel like it's going to be able to do it anymore, if someone who is destined to find this place in the future, I can take a copy of the exercises "Sharp Claw Gong" and some belongings in my package, if what I left behind is useful to you, please tell the Brighton family of the Anta Kingdom the true cause of my death. The Brighton family is a strong warrior for me, and my fall may bring unexpected changes to the family. If possible, take care of one or two. Please!

Bagron Brighton's masterpiece"

After reading this diary, Zhang Feng sighed deeply, he really can't trust others too much in the face of major interests. There was a saying in the past life: loyalty is not enough because the bargaining chips of betrayal. This Baglon died a terrible death. Just like Mark, who was dead before, he believed too much in the fate of others.

But from this point, it can be seen that this Uthermore is very hidden! So did he also have an ulterior secret when he was friends with Mark's grandfather before? Or was it that the group of black-clothed men who raided the Saian family were brought by this Uthermore? Zhang Feng felt as if he had found some clues to the headless case back then.

Fortunately, he hasn't married that Youruo yet, otherwise wouldn't it be a sheep in the mouth of a tiger? Zhang Feng was very happy at this moment.

I flipped through the tattered package slightly, except for the worn-out long sword next to it that could barely be used after grinding, the others were no longer usable, if there was any gain, it might be the thin booklet with "Sharp Claw Gong" written on it, this booklet was wrapped tightly with a huge cowhide, and it seemed to be mildew-proof, so it was kept quite complete. However, Zhang Feng simply flipped through it a few times and then stuffed it into his satchel, which is completely incomparable with "Na Qi Decision". His eyes were on the wooden box under the diary.

More than ten years have passed, and it is estimated that those wildflowers in the wooden box have long since decayed and decomposed, right? Zhang Feng gently opened the wooden box, and what caught his eye was a neat row of small ink-black flowers, and in the dim light, among the six black-red petals, a cluster of dark green buds exuded a vague fragrance. The flowers did not die, but took root in the wooden box and continued to grow, their roots digging deep into the rotten wood.

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment when he saw these wildflowers, and then he suddenly smiled. No wonder Bagron said that these flowers do not feel any energy fluctuations, if there are energy fluctuations in the night flowers, it is called strange, the night flowers generally grow in the underground that has not seen sunlight for a long time, it has an excellent lifting and nourishing effect on spiritual power, and it is the best medicine for low-level wizards.

"Well, although the grade is relatively low and the color is very average, this is exactly what I need now. I can't use the more advanced herbs. ”

Zhang Feng counted, there were a total of thirteen night flowers in the box, and it was temporarily impossible to use dark night flowers to make meditation potions, but he did have an earthy method to increase the absorption of medicinal herbs as much as possible. It's just that now is not the time to use these flowers, Zhang Feng carefully covered the wooden box and tied it tightly with a belt on his back, then picked up the rusty long sword and walked out of the cave.

Coming to the outside of the cave, facing the sun in the sky, Zhang Feng puffed up his chest and shouted out, this time the rebirth was originally certain death, but it turned out to be miraculously surviving, and the survival was still a little inexplicable.

Since God brought me into this world and became this person called Mark, then I will use the name Mark to make a break in this world in the future. Zhang Feng silently said to himself, "Zhang Feng is dead, and there will be only Mark in this world in the future, and there will be no Zhang Feng." ”

"Xu'er, wait for me in the Roselle Universe, one day, I will come to you!"

After making this decision, he looked up and saw that there were many rattans spreading down from it, so he pulled it with his hand, and found that it was very strong, and with the strength of a third-level warrior now, there was no problem at all in climbing up.

It took half a day, over the mountains, and finally before the sun set, Mark returned to the village of Angli according to his memory.

Seeing Mark's safe return, the people of Angli Village were greatly relieved, especially Mark's sister Shirley and mother Bailu. Mark is already the only male in the lineage of the Sai'an family, and once something happens to him, then it will also indicate that the lineage of the Sai'an family will never be extinguished. Of course, there were also a few family branches with disappointed looks in their eyes. It is no wonder that they are disappointed, only if the lineage is defeated, the branch can be on top.

After an afternoon of mountain travel, Mark was also tired, and this night was the most restful and comfortable night he had slept since he was reborn.

It was also on this night that a figure secretly left the village of Angri and came to the town of Moss outside the mountain, and then that night, two flying horses from the town of Moss galloped out and headed towards the royal capital overnight.