Chapter 490: The Growing People (3/3)

When Ian awoke from this unexpectedly deep 'deep meditation', it had only been an hour.

The clock that hung in the hall of the Isengard Mansion ticked, and the sound of the blonde boy flipping through the files could be heard in his study.

Obviously, Isengard didn't realize that his friend had actually gone to the fairy country in the Void with a goblin friend.

At the same time, Birch also woke up, she stretched and yawned: "Hmm...... I feel a little sleepy. Good night, Ian, I'm going to sleep too! ”

With that, she staggered to her feet and flew towards the back garden of the mansion, where she seemed to be planning to set up a tent.

As an earth-based goblin, Birch still prefers to rest in a more natural environment.

"Who said before that goblins don't have to sleep?"

Ian complained and slowly stood up, carefully keeping an eye on his shoulder balance so as not to wake Frostbutterfly.

"It's not too late, we can continue the discussion tomorrow."

Finding a room at random, Ian also beckoned Isengard and asked him to rest early.

After receiving a serious response, Ian cleaned up a bit, and then lay down on the bed.

Anyway, he is a sublimator, he has not fought recently, and his body is not dirty. On top of that, if you go to take a bath, Frost Butterfly will definitely wake up.

Tomorrow morning washing is the same.

With this in mind, Ian closed his eyes and thought back to the details of his recent experience.

"Limbo...... Mekhan. He muttered to himself, "It's just a heartless creature like a fairy who doesn't care, right?" Such an incredible Wonder Giant...... Behind him, there must be other people of the same kind, even stronger fifth-level Void Realm Machine God. ”

"And that's already a god."

The legacy of the pre-epoch civilization left behind in the Void is now probably all the terrifying destruction of the Destroyer - plus the original Void is probably not a good place, and it has become more dangerous than the prehistoric primitive barbarian era.

But after all, what does all this have to do with him?

At least recently, Ian had no plans to delve into the Shroud - he had always planned before he acted.

"Anyway, I want to sleep."

He made a decision, and then he felt a tired sleepiness welling up in his heart.

In a feeling of contentment and security, in a warm and soothing state of mind.

Ian had the best night's sleep in two months.

After waking up early, Ian found that his hair, shoulders, and pillow were all covered in a stream of coffee-scented iced water.

The awakened Frostbutterfly lies on it, looking at Ian innocently.

"You little one......"

Ian snorted and reached out and touched Frostbutterfly's little head, giving him a (>.<) expression.

He suddenly realized that it was not a very simple thing to raise a goblin...... But maybe it's okay? At least Frost Butterfly doesn't make the room hairy and smelly like those who have cats and dogs.

The coffee tastes good, and Esengard probably won't wash the pillow himself, so let's talk to him.

"Let's play with myself first, I'll go take a shower." The boy said to the little goblin.

"Okay~" was just pressed on the little head, not said or scolded, Frost Butterfly happily flew up and went to play with Birch.

And Ian took a shower.

In fact, with the power of Ian's water goblin bloodline, coupled with the ventilation ability of the Sky Wrapping Armor, he was dusting his body all the time, and theoretically he didn't need to take a bath at all.

But the process itself, for the teenager, is actually a ritual of thinking and summarizing.

"In addition to me, my companions are also growing."

Straightening his long hair, Ian rinsed away any traces of coffee that might have left on the ends of his hair, as well as impurities from the metabolism of some alchemical potions, and thought to himself, "The shark shark is getting smarter, and the frost butterfly has become a real goblin. ”

"Qingchao has become a swordsmanship instructor in Port Harrison, and Scott is also preparing to become a sublimator - not to mention the little guy Elan, when he contacted him last time, his voice was obviously much more energetic, and with the help of the Huaiguang Church, it is estimated that the barrier to speaking will disappear soon."

"The most powerful thing is still Isengard."

This time in the imperial capital, Ian's growth was particularly surprising to Ian.

Two or three months ago, this young nobleman, who was still a young master who was ignorant of the world, has now become a 'smart person' who can make full use of his identity and status, find a lot of information to summarize and summarize, and accurately analyze the problems he is in today's situation.

And most importantly, this smart man did not lose the hidden goodness in his heart...... It is precisely because of this kindness, which is extremely rare among nobles, that Ian looks at him differently.

After all, it's easy to ignore other people in cold blood, and it's really difficult to endure the pain of the unbearable pain in your heart all the time.

Not to mention anything else, the young nobleman of the Noka family who met at the scene of the car accident before did not look at the victim from beginning to end.

He is real, he doesn't care about the life and death of ordinary people at all, he just cares about Ian's value to him.

"I know more and more people."

Ian recalls that he found that after he left Port Harrison, the number of people he knew did increase at a rapid rate.

For example, Anfa and Theo of the Dragon Worship Sect, as well as the family of Elder Cliff.

Sister Yingguang of the Huaiguang Church, and others, such as Miss Birch, Marquis of Barton, Knight of Tress and others.

"Sure enough, I still have to leave my hometown to see the world."

Ian tilted his head and rubbed his hair, he remembered Port Harrison, and couldn't help but shake his head slightly: "Originally, I was still thinking about whether I should stay in Port Harrison all the time and slowly farm and develop...... When it's almost time, go out and practice. ”

"But now it seems a little too naΓ―ve - the empire has trains, cars and even a whole set of night transportation systems, and the imperial capital is even more exaggerated to the point of a somewhat excessive planetary shield generator - not to mention that it is difficult to have the tools and technology to develop the South China Sea Labyrinth in Harrison Port."

"Even if the Sequoia base is actually repaired, what then? There are not enough manpower, and it is far from being comparable to the big cities of the countries, not to mention the imperial capital, which is still a good relic of the pre-era civilization, a real central metropolis. ”

Ian knew that if he wanted to realize his dream, he would definitely have to go back to Southridge to build his own base.

But now is not the time...... He doesn't even have a second energy level on the surface, so what if he has a territory?

Rather than intrigue with a group of local noble knights and hide his strength and slowly farm, he should travel around looking for opportunities to improve his strength faster.

Just like this time, if he didn't come out and met Miss Birch, how could Ian go to the Void under the guidance of the other party and come to that mysterious 'fairy town'?

Although he can't stay in the Void for too long now, and he hasn't encountered any wonderful intelligence or the existence of the Void to give him blessings and knowledge, but with exercise and perseverance, he will always encounter it.

That's something that the hive can't do.

"If you really want to farm, can you still have a hive and farm fast? But I can't even do a hive, but I can imagine that if I want to achieve the future I want, it is definitely not something that can be done by simply living in one place and farming. ”

"I had to collect a lot of clues, gather a lot of key resources, and let me grow up quickly...... Let's lead the growth of a place. ”

After washing his hair, there was nothing else to clean up, and Ian controlled the flow of water away from his hair and body, and changed into a new dress that Mr. Silverfang had prepared for him.

The lining is a white shirt with an alchemist's robe and dark gray gloves against corrosion. A steel-patterned sword hangs from his waist, and the insignia of a knight of the Patrol is pinned to his neckline...... Although this knight's badge is a little out of tune, it looks like a golden-red gemstone pendant from a distance, and it doesn't affect anything.

Ian walked out the door, only to hear the melodious sound of the piano.

Lewen