Caesar stared blankly at his reflection in the stream and pinched his left cheek hard, the real pain made him understand that it was definitely his own face, not what he had disguised himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wait, why did you think of disguise in the first place?

Caesar raised his eyes to look at the sky through the sparse branches and leaves of the trees, and stared silently for a long time, the concept of transfiguration seemed to inspire him to think of something, but in the end he found nothing through an invisible film.

Who am I, where am I from, and where am I going? These three questions are very important, and many great sages are also looking for answers to these questions.

But Caesar, after a few minutes of confusion and confusion, quickly put these questions aside.

It's not that he doesn't care about the change in his appearance, but because he knows that if he doesn't look for something to eat, he'll die.

Caesar thought for a moment, and did not immediately try to get up, which was too reluctant for his current physical condition.

He shifted his body, stepped back a few meters, took a piece of snow and put it in his mouth, and used the cold temperature to force himself not to faint while replenishing water.

Then he fumbled in the snow and found a fairly sturdy branch.

Sweeping away the snow from a nearby rock, Caesar silently chewed on the ice and snow as he carefully polished the thick branches in his hands on the rock.

After grinding off the edges and corners, slowly grind the end to the shape of a pointed end.

Twenty minutes later, Caesar looked at the makeshift weapon in his hand with satisfaction, which had become a short gun, and suddenly it occurred to him why he had almost instinctively made the weapon a gun.

The result of another confusion and reflection is still no result.

Caesar staggered to his feet, holding a wooden gun in his hand, braced himself.

The fog in the misty forest lingers all year round, and in the seemingly peaceful and quiet woods, there are actually countless invisible deadly crises lurking.

Caesar stood still, took a deep breath, and then stepped forward, his figure fading into the mist.

Of course, he didn't wander around randomly, but judged the direction of the trees and the direction of the faint sunlight, and then chose to go south.

Caesar didn't know why he chose to go south, and he instinctively made such a decision.

For the next three days, Caesar walked silently and persistently through the thick fog of the Misty Forest.

Many of the memories in his mind were vague, but many of the basic skills were still there, and Caesar was a little surprised at his ability to survive in the wild.

He cautiously avoided magical beasts like the Blackscale Bear, and used his limited physical strength to hunt down two deer and seven or eight snow hares.

The snow rabbit meat helped Caesar quickly replenish his energy, the deer blood had a certain effect on promoting wound healing, and the deer skin was completely removed by Caesar, and it took a lot of effort to make a simple clothes.

After three days, Caesar's body was no longer aching, and he was able to sleep more peacefully at night.

He was amazed at his ability to recover, but also surprised by his physical fitness, because neither the strong stag nor the agile snow hare could escape his hunt.

Caesar recognized that his physical strength was superior to that of the most powerful beast in the Forest of Mist.

But this realization did not bring Caesar any particular joy.

Whenever he noticed the trail of the black-scaled bear in advance and avoided it carefully, there seemed to be a voice in his heart saying: You don't need to avoid it at all.

The Forest of Mists was huge, and Caesar didn't know exactly how big the forest was or where he was in it.

He just insisted on going south.

Along the way, I encountered all kinds of creatures, including ordinary beasts and a small number of magical beasts, but there were no humans, and it was almost certain that this was a region where no humans lived.

But by the fourth day, things had taken a bit of an unexpected turn.

Caesar stopped, twenty meters apart, staring at a figure in the mist not far away.

It was the first human Caesar had seen in these four days.

When Caesar looked at the other party, the other party was also scrutinizing him.

The forest was quiet, the fog slowly swelled, and the silent confrontation lasted for a full minute, finally broken by the humans on the other side.

What the other party said was, "Battle Mage?"

Caesar was silent, for he didn't know how to answer the question, but the title "battle mage" felt familiar to him.

The person on the other side seemed to relax a little, and said, "What are you doing, isn't it a professional at all......

Professionals......

Caesar vaguely understood the meaning of this title. He looked down at himself, and seriously reflected on the experience of the past three days, thinking to himself that he was probably not a professional.

If you're a professional, you don't need to be afraid of monsters like the Blackscale Bear.

So is the person on the other side a professional? If so, in this forest where the black-scaled bear is respected, he should be fearless, right, why does the other person look nervous?

Caesar didn't have time to think about it, because the other party was walking straight in this way.

After a slight hesitation in his heart, in the end Caesar did not move his footsteps, did not move sideways or retreat, and of course he did not take the initiative to meet him.

It's just that when the other party approached the range of five meters in front of him, Caesar silently raised the short gun in his hand, and the head of the gun was aimed at the other party.

This action does not contain any energy, it seems to be just a random finger of the gun, but the direction of the gun head seems to be quite particular and very peculiar.

The footsteps of the man on the other side were stunned, obviously stunned, and then he looked Caesar up and down for a long time, and finally confirmed that Caesar did not have any energy fluctuations, and then muttered a little annoyed: "Hell, scare me! I thought this savage knew how to use spearmanship, but it was just a coincidence......

Caesar shook his head, looked at the other party and said seriously, "I'm not a savage. ”

This was the first time he had spoken to someone in four days, and the moment he heard his voice, Caesar was stunned again, not only did his appearance become handsome, but even his voice was different from what he remembered.

Hell, now the voice of your own talk...... Why is it so masculine?

Caesar was really a little mad by the unusualness of everything, and a strange and complicated expression appeared on his face.

The man on the other side didn't care about Caesar's strange reaction, and scolded with a smile: "What is not a wild man? Don't think that you can pretend to be a civilized person if you are handsome!"

Caesar frowned, feeling an offended displeasure, but before he could say anything, he suddenly felt a darkness in front of him, and then he knew nothing.

The man suddenly punched Caesar just now, slamming it on Caesar's temple, and the professional's energy exploded, directly knocking Caesar unconscious.

"Hell, a wild man is a wild man, how can his head be as hard as a beast!" the man shook his hand and cursed, "Take this guy back, he should be quite familiar with this hellish forest, you can let him be a guide, otherwise you really ******can't get out of the ghost mist swamp in the southernmost part of the forest......"

So saying, the man lifted Caesar's body, looked in one direction, and hurried away.

His steps were light and silent, and he moved more than the most brilliant black-scaled bear.

Two bright clouds of energy wrapped around his feet, the power of wind and thunder.

When Caesar awoke from his stupor, it was already night, and in the darkness and fog of the night, a series of bonfires could be seen, and three or five figures sat around each of them.

Everyone was silent and did not dare to speak loudly.

Caesar heard someone near the nearest campfire saying, "...... Hell, be careful not to make the fire too big, and be found out by the battle mage and catch up with you?!"

Caesar was silent and did not move.

In fact, he couldn't move at all now, and his body was wrapped in rattans, tied to the trunk of a large tree. The wooden gun that accompanied him for four days was not in his hand.

Caesar had a man next to him who was watching him all the time, the same guy who knocked him unconscious before.

Sensing Caesar's awakening, the man immediately jumped up from the ground, ran in a certain direction, and said, "Wake up, this damned savage has finally woken up, ******!"

Only a moment later, the man turned back the way he came, followed by a figure that was still impressively outlined by the light of the campfire in the night mist.

The person who came was a young girl, and because it was backlight, Caesar couldn't see the other party's face clearly for a while.

The girl walked up to Caesar, looked at her for a moment, and then said, "I'm sorry to offend you." My companion and I are in a bit of a bad situation right now, and I wouldn't want to tie you up like this if I could. So, you're the native of this forest, can you tell us how we can get through that big swamp that stands in the way at the southernmost end of the forest?"

Caesar said, "Untie up." Name. ”

The girl was stunned: "What?"

"If you want me to help, let me go and let me know who I'm talking to. Caesar said calmly.

The man who knocked Caesar unconscious and captured him couldn't help but say, "You are a wild man, and you are embarrassed to put forward conditions? Believe it or not, I will kill you directly! Hell, God knows there are natives in this forest!"

The girl raised her hand to stop the man's complaints, but did not say a word of reproach.

These days, the atmosphere in the team is indeed getting worse and worse, and the girl can actually understand it, after all, they are all people on the run, and they are still the kind of people who can't see too much hope for life.

This inevitably makes people upset and rude.

"Can you just say the name and not loosen the tie for a while?" the girl asked softly, looking at the wild man in front of her.

Caesar didn't answer, just looked at each other. I couldn't see the girl's face clearly in the dark, but I could see a pair of beautiful eyes that shimmered with a faint green glow.

No answer is the best answer, and Caesar could not accept to speak to someone in such a humiliating gesture.

The girl was silent for a moment, then snapped her fingers lightly, and the vine that wrapped around Caesar loosened.

Then the girl said, "I'm the Wind and Thunder Mage, Long Qiqi. (To be continued.) )