Gallaher's squad maintains the fine tradition of mercenaries, and although they are unruly, as long as they have an employer, they will think about it wholeheartedly and do their part in the course of their adventures. Along the way, the mercenaries are responsible for scouting, camping, keeping watch and preparing food, keeping Brian and Helois safe, and not letting the employer worry about trivial matters, Brian feels that the only fly in the ointment is that they don't hold a fan to repel mosquitoes for themselves, and the poisonous insects in late spring are really annoying, especially at night, and after a while, they make five big bags on their bodies.

The only one in the expedition was Helois who was not infested by mosquitoes, and the little bugs didn't seem to be interested in her at all, and at most they flew around her twice and then went to find trouble with others, much to Brian's envy.

"Why don't bugs bite you, I don't understand?"

Helois replied, "Because I'm a magician, a third-level magician. ”

"No, isn't it true that in the hearts of the bugs, there is still professional discrimination, and they hate warriors?"

"It's because the spiritual power of a third-level magician has a certain barrier effect, which will form a protective film on the surface of the body, and if it reaches the fifth level, it will be strengthened into a protective shield, which is commonly known as a magic shield. ”

"It turns out that magic still has a lot of benefits!" Brian sighed, remembering that Bourne had taught him the introductory method of meditation, and decided to try it now, "How long does it take for meditation to produce mental power?"

"If you have good talent, it will take about two months, and if you are poor, it will take half a year. ”

"So long!" exclaimed Brian, "I thought it would be enough to think about it for a while." ”

"Hehe, becoming a magician is not an easy task, you need to constantly expand your spiritual power through meditation, the process of upgrading is very long, it took me four years to reach the third level. Herois explained.

Brian had seen Helois's magical talent that night, and he still remembered the golden light that rose from the talent magic array, which showed that the girl far surpassed normal people in terms of light attributes, and his own attributes were estimated to not reach the third level in ten years, and he couldn't help but feel a little discouraged when he thought of this.

"Forget it, I'm still my warrior, and it's not realistic to cultivate both magic and martial arts. Brian sighed.

"Anyway, it's okay to be idle, it's okay to try, the most important thing in meditation is to completely forget everything, including yourself, if you can reach that state every time, the progress will be accelerated. ”

"Okay, try. Brian closed his eyes.

Before he could be quiet for a minute, Brian jumped up, pulled out his iron sword and danced wildly, shouting, "Damn, I want you to get away!"

When Gallah heard the movement, he immediately rushed out of the tent and asked, "What's wrong, it's dangerous?"

"It's okay, he's throwing a tantrum with the little bug. Hellois laughed.

"You have a big temper. Gallaher was speechless.

"It's so hard to forget everything completely, I closed my eyes, and two people came to mind, one is you made of diamonds, and the other is Salina made of golden solon, you two are shiny and disturbing!" Brian said angrily, "Don't get it, go sleep in the tent." ”――

The underworld, as always, maintains its gray style, above the vast earth, the hedgehog Senior hummed proudly, with the new armor, its defense has been greatly increased, and there is no need to be frightened when you see the undead of the third or fourth level. The powerful sensation made the Hedgehog Prince flutter, and he longed to encounter a few more dark spiders so that his spider silk armor could be thickened.

There is also a new way to upgrade Senior, called "sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight", he doesn't like to kill, so wait for the other undead to fight, and then use his speed advantage to snatch the fruits of the winner, most of the movement speed of the low-level undead is slow, and it is really an extremely pleasant feeling to seize the soul fire in the moment they don't pay attention, and then spread their hooves and slip away.

"The great prince is so smart!" Seniore howled, complimenting himself heartily, but when he stopped to rest, he noticed a problem, a guy had been tailgating.

"Is that the black second-level skeleton just now?" Seniore was a little surprised, "What is it doing with me, does it want revenge?"

The black skeleton and the rotten wolf had a battle not long ago, although the first-level rotten wolf is not small, it is still not the opponent of the skeleton, the two sides have been entangled for a long time, the skeleton finally used the bone stick in its hand, broke the three legs of the rotten wolf, the rotten wolf with no action had to be slaughtered, at the moment when the skeleton smashed open the skull of the rotten wolf, Senior, who had been hiding behind the stone, rushed out like lightning, swallowed the soul fire of the rotten wolf and fled.

The black skeleton was stunned for a long time, and only then did a simple answer come up with in the depths of its soul -- it was robbed! Damn, how could there be robbers in the underworld? Although the skeleton had no emotion and did not express indignation at Senior's behavior, it instinctively felt unwilling, and it waved the thigh bone in its hand and chased after it.

"Speed up with me, Brother Skeleton, don't you know you're the slowest thing in the underworld besides zombies?" Seniore laughed maniacally, "It's a tortoise-hare race, hahaha." ”

Seniore began to tease the skeleton as much as he could, sometimes speeding up for a while, sometimes stopping to wait for the skeleton to get closer, and then leaping away again as the black guy raised his bone. This fun game was repeated dozens of times, and Seniors finally got bored, but the skeleton seemed to be a paranoid and kept chasing after him.

"You're enough, Brother Skeleton, do you know that your personality is obviously flawed, and that there are some things that need to be difficult to get out of?" Seniore educated the skeleton, but the skeleton didn't understand, and still held a bone club and smashed it into the head of the hedgehog.

"Bang", there was a crashing sound between bones, and the skeleton froze again, realizing that its bone rod was broken.

"Well, if you catch up with me, you can defeat me? If it weren't for the prince of the hedgehog, you'd be doomed. ”

The black skeleton was stunned for a long time, and continued to attack with half of the bone, and then again, half of the bone shattered, and the hedgehog was still unharmed. The skeleton did not give up, it began to look for other weapons, and after looking for a long time, it picked up a stone and walked towards the hedgehog.

The stone blossomed on Senior's head, and the hedgehog was about to cry: "Oh my God! You're a madman, aren't you? I knew you were like this, I wouldn't provoke you, I really wanted to give you back the soul fire, but I swallowed it." Otherwise, I'll get you a soul fire later, and we won't owe each other in the future. ”

The black skeleton didn't pay any attention to what Seniors said, and picked up a rock again and smashed it on the head, which provoked Senior's pig madness, and it snorted wildly, and crashed wildly at the skeleton, breaking all the bones of the skeleton's legs, leaving half of its body, still crawling endlessly looking for stones and throwing stones.

"Okay, I've convinced you, I'll make an exception today and accept you as a junior brother, so that you won't have to end!" Senior's words whipped up a whirlwind, and circled the skeleton several times, dismantling it into pieces, leaving only a skull. The head of the hedgehog pressed against the head of the skeleton and said, "Hand over the mark, you will be my first little brother, or you will be devoured and lose your unwilling soul forever!"