[There are still a lot to learn to survive in another world, and you can't take it for granted. - 12th of the 146th year of the 4th era of light]

The bright sunlight shone into the cave and fell on my humble cabin, which was not very tightly patched, but very rough, with a wild beauty.

Uh- can I put it that way?

If you've ever seen my cabin, you might be asking me:

- Wild beauty? The wooden windows of the grid are leaking around?

It's for lighting.

- Smoke from the roof hollow building?

It's also for lighting, and it's breathable.

- What about the wooden door, which is also full of primitive atmosphere?

I don't have time to tidy up.

It all adds up to my humble one-room cabin.

Inside the house – well, please don't be shabby.

The only thing in the room is a wooden table full of original art.

- Four-legged?

Of course four legs, or three legs, two legs?

- It can be six legs!

Oh well!

No, don't interrupt! It's a wooden table with only four legs!

There are two stools next to the original artistic table, which are stools and chairs, not chairs, and I can't make chairs without tools; Then there was a wooden bed, single, with only hay on it.

- What about the quilt?

No!

Don't ask too much! I don't have that yet, and I haven't had time to deal with the giant bear skin, otherwise I could have a good bedding.

Where did it go?

Oh, and the bed is only one, not big, less than two meters in length, about a meter in width.

- Isn't it a little smaller?

Is it small or heavy? I slept enough alone.

In addition to the table, chairs and bed, there is a small stove, a pot -

- Got a pot?

I'll admit it, it's a freak made of cast iron, isn't it perfect, won't it be used?

There are also a few pieces of wooden cutlery.

That's all I have in my cabin at the moment.

- What about the whole pile of treasures?

None of that counts, and it's not very practical for me at the moment.

The bright sunlight beckoned a few bees to 'buzz' around the hole, through the wooden windows, over the sleeping Otham and wake her up.

Otam sat up suddenly.

Another good day.

"How does it feel?"

My voice sounded a little abruptly, startling Otham, who pretended to be calm when she saw that it was me, but the reddish expression on her face betrayed her, and it was obvious that the memory of yesterday came flooding back to her in an instant.

She slowly got out of bed and said shyly, "Thank you for saving me, I ...... yesterday"

Before she could finish speaking, I interrupted: "Eat breakfast first, and ask your questions later!" ”

Otam sat down obediently at my simple but artistic table, and gracefully picked up the pheasant porridge I had carefully prepared for her, hesitating whether to eat it.

In the end, she couldn't resist my superb cooking, first tried to take a sip, and then went out of control, quickly drinking the bowl as if she had never eaten.

{Murmur: No, no!} Tolai had lost his mind, and he couldn't let him continue to express himself, or change it, which was really unsightly, and it reminded people of the alias of enoki mushrooms. ｝

"It seems to be to your liking, would you like another bowl?" I asked with a smile on her face.

At that time, I did think with some pride, how could I be so flattering, and my first guest seemed to be quite satisfied with my cooking.

"Well, thank you! What kind of porridge is this? I've never eaten such delicious food! Otam exclaimed.

"It's good to like it, it's not anything special, it's just a bowl of pheasant porridge." I couldn't help but say more proudly, and gave Otam a new bowl.

Otam finished eating another bowl, and soon the rest of the pheasant porridge went into her little belly.

Seeing her slightly bulging little belly made me feel a sense of satisfaction and accomplishment; There's no denying it – I even want to go up and touch it to see if she's eating too much.

{Murmur:,!} He's smashing the ground with a "chirp!" I'm going to do it to the end...... ｝

"Now you have any questions to ask." After putting away the pots and pans, I sat down and said softly to Otam as well.

"I, I, I want to know who you are? Why would you live alone in a sleeping place? The vampire Otam asked, a little embarrassed.

"My name is Tole, and I live here because the big guy is asleep here, and I have to stay here and wait for him to wake up." I was half-truthful and perfunctory, but that didn't stop the vampire Otam from agreeing with me.

"Is the big man the 'Earth Beast God' you call it? It's the golden troll of the ancients, is it really a god? Are you also a god? ”

The more Otam asked, the more agitated he became, and kept approaching me; I don't mind the proximity of this vampire beauty, on the contrary, I quite enjoy the feeling of being together.

I didn't want to waste time at all, so I picked up a basket of pheasant feathers and chatted while sorting out the pheasant feathers:

"The big man seems to be a golden troll, and he is sure that he is a god, but it doesn't seem to be a very powerful god, and he is sleeping there after drinking my blood, and it is too late to scream; As for me—not a god! By the way, how many gods are in this world? I don't think you're very surprised! ”

"This—in fact, the gods of this world are only legends; You're not a god? Then how can you have such a powerful divine power in your blood? ”

"Oh, what's wrong, I just met two gods, my blood has divine power, maybe it's because I devoured an ancient golden dragon, I heard the big man say that that nasty golden dragon seems to be a very powerful god in this world."

"Huh?!"

"None of this matters." I could see that the vampire Otam was startled by my words, and quickly changed the subject: "You don't have bloodthirsty cravings now!" ”

{Noise: You're pretending to be forced, the typical kind of pretending to be forced when you see a beautiful woman, be careful that pretending to be forced is not forced.} ｝

Otam touched his fangs, took out a mirror and looked at it: "I've evolved to the god level?" You see, I can see me in the mirror, and I feel several times stronger than before, and my fangs are retracted, without any bulges! ”

I smiled lightly, interrupting Otham's joyful appearance, "May I ask you a few questions?" ”

"Good, good!" Otam nodded in honor in reply.

I tied the neatly picked pheasant feathers with a string, then took out the earthy yellow crystal from the space bag, put it in front of Otam and asked:

"Do you know what this thing is?"

Otam covered his mouth and said with some surprise:

"This is - soul crystal, which can also be called magic crystal; But I've never seen such a complete and large magic crystal, and there are many grades of magic crystals, don't you know these? ”

I decided to tell a lie, so I apologized:

"I really don't know, I just woke up from a deep sleep, and I don't know a lot about things now, can you tell me about it?"

"Oh-well! Most of the time, the magic crystal is a power stone used to store magic power, and it is also the sojourn of the soul, so it is both a soul crystal and a magic crystal; It is generally divided into: low-level white-red-orange, intermediate-level yellow-green-blue, high-level blue-purple-brown, saint-level silver-white, god-level gold; There are also differences in size: there are miniature, small, medium, large, extra-large, super-large, micro is the size of a bean, small is the size of a fingernail, a medium-sized eyeball, a large egg, an extra-large goose egg, and a super-large average adult's fist; Almost no one has ever seen a huge one, and yours is such a big one—I haven't seen it! ”

"Hmm—unless it's the Holy Beast's magic crystal, it's possible to be that big. However, the magic crystal of the holy beast can not be limited to distinguishing the grade by color, it has another evaluation standard, generally measured according to the amount of divine power contained in the crystal, the richer the golden divine power, the higher the level, and the divine power is an important symbol of the evolution of the holy beast to the god level. ”

I was a little confused by Otham's explanation, and I could only play the spirit of asking if I didn't understand, so I looked up at Otam and interrupted:

"Didn't you say that the Holy Rank is silvery-white?"

"There is still a distinction between this, the magic crystal in the body of the complete holy beast will be silvery-white, because the magic power and the evolved soul have been condensed, so it is silvery-white, and the magic crystal in the body of this kind of holy beast is generally called: holy crystal;

And those holy beasts that have not fully evolved to a complete body, because the physical magic power has not yet gathered to the peak, it is not condensed enough, and the divine power contained in it is also very mixed, and the magic power and soul energy are still relatively scattered, so the volume of the magic crystal in the body is relatively large; However, the divine power contained in the saint-grade magic crystal more or less represents its grade, just like the magic crystal in your hand should be the magic crystal that is about to be transformed into a holy crystal; It's just that it's still a lot bigger than normal, even the biggest I've ever seen is slightly bigger than a goose egg, and you're a little too big. ”

"Then look at this one again!" I asked as I took out the lilac crystal, which was larger than my head, and placed it in Otham's hand.

Shocked again, Otam asked, incredulously:

"Oh my God, what kind of monster is this? How can it be so big? ”

"Mountain trolls."

"Oh my God! This is a mountain troll that is about to enter the god level, and you can see that its spar color has become transparent, only a faint purple remains; It shows that it was killed while it was being transformed, and the Warcraft at this stage will be very violent, and its strength will be several times stronger than usual. How did you kill it? ”

"None of this matters." I didn't want to talk about the process, and I was also confused by Otham's confusing introduction, and the mood to know the answer became more urgent, so I directly perfunctory and asked: "You mean that these two magic crystals are because the two monsters are evolving, so they will have abnormal colors, is that what you mean?" ”

"Yes. It's a shame that if they evolve successfully, their value will definitely multiply several times! ”

"Can't you let them evolve now?" I asked, a little reluctantly.

Otam looked firm and replied affirmatively, "No! At least I haven't heard of anyone who has such a great ability to make the magic crystal that is taken out of the body of the demon beast continue to evolve! ”

"Okay—what about the whole body you just said?"

Hearing my continued questioning, Otam patiently explained:

"The complete body only exists in the saint-level demonic beasts, and the full-body holy beasts are the holy beasts that have ceased to evolve for a specific period of time and have been stabilized in strength, or the demonic beasts that have reached the high level of the saint level but cannot be promoted to the god level; If the saint-level high-level demonic beast begins to impact the god-level, the magic crystal will become all kinds of things, once the saint-level demonic beast is promoted to the god-level demonic beast, this situation does not exist, and the magic crystal in the god-level demonic beast's body will slowly turn from pale gold to golden yellow. ”

"Oh, how can it be! By the way, do you know magic? "I asked this question at the right time.

"Yes! There are still a lot of people who can do magic in this era, and there are still a lot of magic that I know, don't you? ”

Otam asked, looking at me with some confusion.

I guess in her concept, a powerful person like me, a pediatric thing like magic, should be a matter of handiness for me, how can I ask such a strange question, is it to test myself?

My family knows about my own family, and I am so annoyed that I want to beat someone.

She thinks that I am a very powerful being, at least much stronger than herself, and this is her judgment by comparing her own reaction to the Golden Behemoth and my reaction to the Golden Behemoth.

I'm honest enough to give my own answer:

"I can't, I can't learn it a few times, can you teach me?"

"Yes, you can, but I don't know if you have a talent for magic; Oh, I'm sorry! I'm not questioning what you mean. ”

"It doesn't matter, I'll show you a magic book."

I got up and walked over to the messy pile of books at the foot of the wall and began to rummage through them.

The vampire Otam looked at me with an embarrassed expression and no expectation or concern on his face.

Otam later recalled the situation when she said that she was waiting for me with a lot of thoughts in her head.

And the thought in her heart is this:

Who is this man? How can it be so weird? Could it be that he was not afraid of the golden beast because he didn't have any strength? Or is it really the reason why he just woke up, as he said? Just woke up? Oh, my God! He can't be some ancient being who has just woken up from his slumber, right? But it's impossible not to understand magic - no, there was no magic in the age of the gods, magic was a product of civilization in the late age of the elves, and human magic was only later learned and used by the elves, he should be too old and too powerful to understand magic; That's right, that's how it should be......

When she saw the magic book I had given her, she was even more determined in her thoughts, and she could scarcely believe her eyes, and looked at it again and again with great uncertainty, and finally looked at me with a look of inquiry and questioning, and asked in a very uncertain tone:

"Arcane Codex?"

I looked at Otam in confusion and replied, "Yes! ”

Receiving my affirmation, Otam almost jumped to his feet, and his lips trembled and asked:

"You, you, how do you have this ultimate mystery of magic? You know that the world has been searching for this magic book for centuries; It's, it's here, it's incredible, it's incredible! ”

"If you like it, it'll be yours when you teach me."

My words struck Otam apart again, and she wanted it very much, but she was embarrassed about it.

"Huh?! This, this, this is not very good, such a precious thing, this is a priceless treasure of all mankind, I can't ask for it, I can't ask for it, just study, study! ”

I also see some clues, but I don't care.

I laughed in my heart: a broken magic book will excite you like this!

Then he spoke:

"I see you know a lot, why don't you start teaching me magic now!"

Witham lovingly stroked the Arcane Codex back and forth, took a deep breath and agreed to my request:

"Good! So where do I start teaching you? Do you start with the basics? ”

"It's better to teach from scratch, I'm really seven tricks on magic, I don't know anything!"

Otam had no excuses, and immediately said that he could teach me right away.

So I happily led Otam to clear a large open space under the cliff of the great platform for learning magic, and Otam beat his chest with confidence to teach me everything he had learned, and then we began to teach and learn with great interest.

Otam started from the most basic magic bullet to teach magic one by one, without the slightest slack, I also learned one by one, and there was no slack, without learning a magic is to use twelve points of spirit to listen, see, and feel, and at the same time, it is full of brain power and horsepower.

After two days of studying, something didn't seem right.

"You haven't touched magic? You still can't do magic? Do you want to let people live? ”

Otham who had taught me magic questioned me in the form of a frosted eggplant.

This is not the first time she has asked this question in the past two days, and she has complained about the same thing many times in the past two days, and even her respect for me has completely disappeared.

I also expressed my helplessness, and explained that I really didn't know, and I was really wronged to death.

"I don't know, I've only read that arcane codex before, I haven't read other magic books, I always thought I couldn't learn magic, I didn't expect that learning magic is to set a spell framework in my own skill space." I tried to explain, and it turned out to feel like a quibble, or even a show-off.

"What skill space? Why can't I understand what you're saying? Magic is to build a magic operation map in one's own mind, not a spell structure, the more perfect the magic operation map design, the speed and power of the spell release will be increased accordingly; But your speed and power are too perverted, it's just a thought, as simple as drinking water!

I feel like I can't teach you anymore, you take these magic books and study them yourself, teaching you is too bad for my self-esteem; I'm starting to suspect that if I continue to teach like this, I'll lose my faith in studying magic. Otam went into a frenzy of rage.

"Alas, don't, you haven't been teaching for two days!" My heart was in a hurry.

"You learned all my skills in two days, what else do I have to teach? The rest is for you to study the magic book yourself. ”

Otam left in a huff, and I was puzzled and reluctant by the cute appearance.

At first, I thought magic was a very mysterious thing, but after Otham's explanation, I realized that this is similar to the skill map in the skill space in my mind before!

According to Otham, you can use the magic you want to learn to create a pattern of magic in your mind through a spell, and then when it's time to use it, you can use the spell to activate the magic from your mind and channel it out of your body - this is magic.

To put it bluntly, through the pen of language, draw a pattern in your mind in advance, then compress and package it, and then use language to turn your head when you want to use it, and copy the drawn pattern into magic.

Isn't her commentary a rudimentary version of the skill space? Isn't it easy for me to use it? I only need to put any magic spell into the skill space and it will generate its own pattern, and a single spell will not be all done? When it's time to use it, just think of the name of the magic, and the skill space will automatically match it for me and release it.

Isn't this pediatrics!

And when I was learning magic, I also found that the skill map in the skill space, which was originally just a faint light, was being activated little by little and became brighter, and those I had just learned magic were automatically categorized into the corresponding skill map.

During this time, I also carefully studied this skill space.

I found that the professional skills in the skill space have a very clear systematic division: Destruction, Restoration, Illusion, Healing, Life, Blessing, Summoning, Skill, Strength, Shadow, Soul, Curse, Alchemy, Rune, Temptation, Fighting, Nature, Forging, Spirit, and Seal.

However, the gods and seals in the back seem to be unique to me, and under normal circumstances, the ability to construct five or six systems in this skill space is already the limit; Don't know about Huaros. How did Loki, the pervert, build all the eighteen systems, and even nail the deceived soul of the gods to open up the god system, and nail the seal bottle to open up the seal system.

These twenty series can be summarized into six classes: magician, warrior, craftsman, assassin, alchemist, summoner; Needless to say, the transformation of gods and demons is also exclusive to me.

These are things that I didn't even notice before.

But these six professions and twenty departments are the only ones I can do in this other world.

Because according to what Otam introduced, I compared myself and came to the conclusion that the profession and magic system in this world are quite different from the professions and systems represented in my skill space, and the system divided in my skill space is much stronger and more complete than the class system and magic system in this world.

Thinking about this finally makes me feel a little open.