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The quiet 'Priest of the Air Elementals' simply replied blandly, "That's the ideal state, and it takes a lot of effort and a lot of obstacles to overcome. Your proficiency in Divine Magic and Arcane also needs to be further strengthened, because the Warcraft enhancement method is to use Divine Arts and Arcane to double strengthen, if you can have 4th Order Spells and Divine Arts, and then add the new skills of the 'Beast Tamer', it is estimated that you can strengthen the Warcraft to a very strong Cheng Dù. "It's like that true necromancer stacking divine and arcane effects.

But the problem is that no one can practice a fourth-order spell, so the countess asked discouragedly and half expectantly: "What if I only have a second-order spell?" And if a person can't go up to the level of divine arts, then he can't go up in perception, and if he can't go up in perception, then he can't go up in alchemy. However~~ Maybe you can use special drugs or refining Qi to enhance the Warcraft. Alas~~ This is a partial method, not a long-term solution. "Actually, it's just to get a temporary technique to set up your knowledge and secrets, are you serious?

The other party really took it seriously - the excited countess was still chattering about what kind of ability would be developed, and asked again and again. Finally, the 'Qi Elemental Priest', who had been listening to the lecture, interrupted, "I have fulfilled my promise, and now you must fulfill your promise. As she spoke, a blue cloud appeared under her, signaling that she was going to go home.

The countess calmed down a little, and then she climbed up to the height of the treetops, and hurried back to her own castle. In fact, she wondered why the priest didn't use teleportation spells, maybe it was because of the anomalies of teleportation spells that had been rumored recently, or did he like the feeling of blowing the wind? Anyway, she didn't want to ask, so she had to follow the strong wind that blew for a long time, and quickly fell into her castle and small garden. They were greeted by a few wild sheep grazing.

After pacifying the sheep, the countess led Dong Hezi around one old and one painted room after another, past one corridor after another with cobwebs and dust, and finally to a small warehouse next to the attic where cloth and miscellaneous items were piled up. There are no piles of cloth and cotton here, and most of them are empty and empty. I don't know what good things are hidden.

But there was something good hidden here—the countess went to the corner of the storehouse by a square pillar, and after a few fiddling it found a small door on the pillar, and there was something in it. It turned out that the pillar was a fake, but it was actually a column-shaped 'box', which contained some of their family's previous collections. Among them is the collection of books about the Church and Priests of Mother Earth God. These things may not be worth a lot of money, and they may even cause a lot of trouble for the harborers. But for Dong Hezi, this is a first-hand material to understand the growth and training process of the Mother Earth God Church and pastors, especially when you open some books and see some of the experiences of the pastors before and after her promotion, which can undoubtedly reveal the relevant secrets of Mother Earth God.

When Grimm, Ravena, and Cindell had finished copying all these materials, Dong Hezi and his party followed the increasingly anxious Viscountess on the road. She sat in a rickety carriage worrying about her husband, who was still in prison, while the other carriages had their own thoughts. Among them, Grimm was very interested in the art of taming monsters, and pestered Dong Hezi, who was reading the priest's diary, and asked: "If only I could have a special magic pet and strengthen it into a dragon-like troll flying in the sky." Hey, do you think this skill is good to practice?"

Dong Hezi, who was analyzing the experience of the pastors of the Mother Earth God, immediately smiled lightly and gave him a scoop of cold water: "That countess is already a top-level beast tamer herself, and her body seems to have been manipulated by the Mother Earth God, so she can achieve it quickly." You, don't think about it, get a demon pet and get distracted. It's better to learn the current skills first. ”

Grimm sighed again: "Although the current ability is good, but ~~ how do I become more and more like a barbarian in hand-to-hand combat? What false life, adaptation energy, protective camp, force field tortoise shell, etc. are all used for protection, and even magic alarms and opportunities to defeat the enemy are also used in hand-to-hand combat." Now~~sigh~~ do you really want me to carry a stick and charge into battle against the enemy's arrows, fire, thunder and control techniques?

Dong Hezi next to him didn't give him a chance to bargain at all, and replied directly: "Do you want a grade? It's magnificent. Hahahaha~~"

Grimm ~~ ̄э ̄

Eyal walked among the rocky abrupt mountains that had been cut off from the small mountain, and looked at the dust of the mine slowly drifting overhead, and felt more and more thirsty—a small pit for three miles, a mine ten miles away in this area. Everywhere there was the sound of mining, crushing and smelting. Everywhere there were hordes of ragged laborers, high-crowned merchants, whip-wielding overseers, and horse-drawn carriages coming and going. They are refining and selling the excavated ore to the provincial capitals, from where they are sold all over the mainland.

It used to be a quiet and shady grove, and I remember the cratered rocks between the vines that grew randomly on the ground, and the clumps of clear water in them attracted cute and dexterous birds to come down the wind, drinking and singing happily. Now all that is in front of me is a simple mining area with choking dust, and this huge ghostly dust is scattered on the small broken houses that are randomly spliced together, making the surrounding abrupt hard and bare stones seem even more blinking. It reflects a breathless dappled light.

Alas~~People are not things~~ Who would have thought that such an obvious change would occur in just two years? Suddenly, something happened to the Qiong Hon Sea, and then a large number of spell raw materials suddenly had to be found on land, so they began to dig pits and build mines everywhere. This Raziraka kingdom was originally rich in many spell raw material resources, and now there is more demand, and for a while, the whole country has changed greatly, not only opening mountains and splitting rocks everywhere, but even the king has launched a war against the mountains in the east, and has waged war against several of the small human kingdoms, the hill dwarf kingdom and the mountain sub-giant tribe in one go. It is said that it is to promote some 'great belief in the god Pero'. Snort~~ Isn't it just to annex those countries and occupy their mines. In any case, there are also many desperate homeless and bankrupt people in the country, and throwing them to the front line of the war to consume them, occupy the territory, and eliminate the unstable elements in the country, it is also a double benefit.

Although he is not a 'consumable' for the time being, his current shape makes him feel even more tired, and his mouth is thirsty and it is not early, so he walked into the relatively large mine in front of him, begging the miners who were working inside for a drink, and if possible, he also used a night: "I'm sorry to disturb you, I'm very thirsty, and I want to buy a can of water to drink." ”

The miner, whose face was covered with powdered mineral dust, raised his face with rough skin like tree bark, but there was only a dull look in his eyes, neither answering nor asking questions, but looking at each other with a blank expression, as if ~~ as if he didn't understand the words?

As a result~~ The other party still looked at it stupidly, like a wooden man, so Ayar changed his words: "You~~ are you okay with your ears, right? I mean, I want to buy some water to drink." I bought it, didn't I drink your water for nothing? You should have it here, right?"

But~~ The other party was still expressionless, as if he was looking at a statue with moving eyes, Eyal was anxious and suspicious, his voice suddenly raised, and he almost shouted: "Are you really okay? ”

Finally he heard the reply—from behind: "Oh, don't shout, he's a fool, and he can only move with a whip." Saying that, a neatly dressed beer-bellied fat man had already come, and after smiling politely, he raised the whip at the stupid miner: "What are you still stunned about? No matter how lazy you are, don't want to eat tonight" Saying that, the whip was heavily pumped on the other party's head and face, and the slapping ~~' made a loud noise, which finally made the dumb miner hug his head and shout. But that dazed and demented stupid action is completely a poor mentally handicapped person, a mentally handicapped person who doesn't understand anything

Eyal was surprised, but he wasn't interested in asking anyone else's business. So he said to the brewery man, "Since he was born with low intelligence, don't fight, I want to buy some water to drink." Do you have it here? I'll pay for it. The other party also immediately accepted the whip and replied very politely: "Yes, yes, yes, how many do you want." What money do you need for this little thing? Please come here. ”

He led Eyal into the rocky mines, where he met several miners in succession along the way—all of them looking and moving like three or five years old. So much so that the beer shop man whipped at the two stupid miners who smashed the ore: "What are you doing with no energy? Do you want to be lazy? Do you want to have dinner?" and then turned to Ayar and smiled: "These guys are stupid, but they can also be lazy." If you don't pump them for a day, they won't work hard. Alas~~ It's hard to manage. ”

Eyal smiled cheekily, reluctantly responding. But his gaze had already stretched out, looking at the abrupt mottled ores all around, and at the stupid miners in between: what the hell is this place? Why are they mentally retarded? Where do these people come from? Why are they here? They live like this every day? What is the point of living like this?

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