Hearthstone: According to legend, there is an ancient tradition in Azeroth. People who travel far from home usually take a stone from the fireplace in their home. When people think of their hometown, looking at the Hearthstone around them can relieve homesickness.

This is a magical stone, which contains some mysterious power, which can escort the departed to return to their home in an instant, cooldown: 30 days, this Hearthstone can only be bound to one dwelling, cannot be changed.

Hearthstone is a fairly familiar item to all Warcraft players, but after seeing the Hearthstone effect and cooldown time introduced by the system, Wayne somewhat understands why it is evaluated as a normal-level item.

It's really useful, it's simply a directional teleportation prop, and with it, it's not only an extra time-saving travel method, but it can also be used as a means of escaping danger.

However, the cooldown time is still too long, and the thirty-day interval is destined to be unusable as a regular item, but for witchers who are out on a mission, it is a super artifact that saves time on the return trip.

And now what makes Vane feel entangled is that this Hearthstone can only be bound to one dwelling, and it can't be replaced, which position should he tie it to, which is the most appropriate?

But soon, Wayne threw away these thoughts, and since it was not yet time to use Hearthstone, he would have to wait until he needed to use it.

Packing up his mood, Wayne put the Hearthstone, the Detonation Charm, the Destiny Coins, the Intermediate Healing Potion, and the Skeleton Summoning Scroll into the Demon Pattern Storage Bag.

And some other worldly throwing knives, special food and the like, put it in another locked iron box in the room, whether it is used or left as a collection, anyway, there is no use for the time being.

But the last scroll, which looked like a rolled parchment, Wayne took it in his hand, thought about it, and finally put it in his fanny pack.

This is a magic missile scroll from the world of Heroes of Invincible, which belongs to the lowest level of spell scrolls in that world.

However, it is commendable that this magic scroll is not a one-time thing, and according to the system, it can be used an unlimited number of times until the magic structure inside is completely damaged.

And it doesn't store mana itself, using this scroll consumes the user's mana, and if the user's mana is enough, it's a magic version of a pistol.

He was going to test it out in the training ground in the backyard to see how powerful the magic missile was, but as the lowest-level spell, Wayne didn't expect much from it.

When he came to the training ground in the backyard, Belengar was also there to practice swordsmanship.

At this time, he was not wearing the armor of the Wolf School, and his eyes were no longer cat-shaped vertical pupils unique to witchers, perhaps in order to get rid of the shadow of the past, he even changed his hairstyle.

Coupled with the change in mentality, the expression on Belengar's face also became much more vivid, if the other witchers of the Wolf School saw him, maybe they didn't know him anymore.

Wayne said hello to him, because there is no specific plan for future development for the time being, and Belengar's body has not fully recovered at this time, so he is still in the stage of recuperation for the time being, and the main task at present is to take care of the family and train his combat skills.

Before Wayne came to the training dummy, suddenly from the grass on the side, a small white ball of fluffy flesh popped out, it had a fresh bone in its mouth, its little white short tail kept shaking, and it walked around the owner in a circle, looking very happy, and seemed to have adapted to the new environment at home.

Wayne smiled and squatted down, and as soon as he reached out to touch its head, the little guy came up and licked it with his wet tongue.

Suddenly, Wayne's heart moved, and he felt that there was a more vague connection between himself and the little one, although he could not do anything through this connection, but he could feel that the relationship between the little one and him had become closer.

Wayne opened the system interface with a sense of understanding, and sure enough, in his subsidiary skill column, he found an additional skill.

Beast Taming LV1: +1 Animal Affinity, +1 Master's Bond.

He touched the head of Xiaoice Wolf's white teeth, and his eyes looked at the black horse Lucifer who was staying in the stable, and instantly felt that between himself and his mount, it seemed that he had become closer.

Lucifer and White Fang also seem to be able to sense the changes in their master's mood more clearly, and better obey their master's orders.

This is probably the role of animal taming.

Wayne was a little happy in his heart, he could already imagine that after his beast taming skills improved to a high level, the various beasts in the wilderness might no longer be enemies to him, but friends who could be close to him.

He patted the wolf cub on the ass and told him to go to the yard to play on his own, and he returned to the training dummy.

Pulling out the magic missile scroll in his waist bag and holding it in the palm of his hand, Wayne mobilized the chaos magic in his body to guide them into the scroll.

As soon as his mind moved, three purple fist-sized cone-shaped energy missiles immediately appeared more than ten centimeters away in front of the scroll, and then with his thoughts, they quickly shot towards the wooden dummy seven or eight meters away.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

As if it was the sound of a hammer hitting the wood, the wooden dummy shook slightly a few times, and quickly regained its composure.

And the three magic missiles only smashed three shallow dents on the surface of the wood, and the power is probably only equivalent to the power of an ordinary person, the power of a heavy punch.

This disappointed Wayne a little, and he once again controlled the mana, overloading it into the scrolls.

This time, nine cone-shaped clusters of energy light formed in front of the scroll, arranged in a fan, and as his mind dispersed into nine routes, all of them smashed on the dummy, a little more powerful, but it did not cause any substantial damage to the wooden dummy.

Sure enough, it was just the lowest spell scroll, Wayne thought to himself, although the consumption was very low, firing nine missiles at a time like just now was probably equivalent to the consumption of half an ordinary Ignyi Law Seal, but its power was really quite impressive.

Unless it hits a completely defenseless body, it will only make the enemy feel pain.

After testing it a dozen more times in a row, Wayne withdrew the scroll with some disappointment, but on second thought, he discovered another benefit of the magic missile.

This thing seems to have its own tracking function.,You can control it with just your mind.,You can also turn at will.,The range is about thirty meters.,Although it's not very powerful.,But it's good to be able to add up a lot.,Dealing with targets without armor.,It can also cause some damage.,It's a means of attack.。

After testing the power of the magic missile, Wayne didn't stop at home, today was his lucky day, it was the time when he was most likely to trigger various good luck events, it was a waste to stay at home.

Once he was fully dressed, he began to wander around the city, going into the shops to see if he could pick up any bargains.

Not to mention, a lucky day is a lucky day, in one morning, I picked up two of the ownerless money bags alone, and I also encountered an incident of heroes saving beauty, beat away a few ruffians and hooligans, and met a young lady from a noble baron's family.

If he's willing to go deeper, he should be able to get an affair.

And in those shops, he also encountered a lot of events that were doing preferential promotions or discounts, and bought a lot of good things and materials that are usually difficult to see.

And when he was wandering around the high-end business district, about to find a good restaurant and enjoy a good meal, he suddenly heard someone shouting his name behind him.

"Wayne! Hehe, what a coincidence, I met you here. ”

He turned his head to see a red-haired beauty wearing a purple lace dress, her hair tied into a bun, and some freckles on her face, looking at him with a smile on her face.

Wayne was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his face, and he nodded with a smile and greeted:

"Lady Triss, it's rare to be able to meet you on the street."

"Is it your day off?"

Triss covered her mouth and chuckled, looked at Wayne with a somewhat seductive look, and said:

"I've already said that you don't need to call me Ms. Triss, just call me Triss, aren't we friends?"

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