Clearing these contents out of his head, he asked the question he was most concerned about: "Did my teacher say where they will go after entering the orc tribe?"

Maurice thought for a moment and replied, "Mr. Byron did mention it once, saying that he wanted to see the rainforest scenery and wizards. So I think he should go through Ogoma and then turn south, where there is a coastline and can go to sea. ”

"Really......" Leo was a little helpless.

He also thought that the teacher might follow the same path as himself and go to the Supreme Forest, but it seemed that this was not the case, so the idea of getting in touch with the teacher was naturally shattered.

He then asked a few more questions, some of which were answered, while others Morris knew nothing.

This thing can't be forced, and Leo is very satisfied with this content, and when he looks at Morris's eagerness, he smiles, "If you have anything, please tell me directly." You have told me so much important information, and in return, if your affairs are within my reach, I will definitely do my best. ”

Morris had been waiting for this moment for a long time, but he still pretended to be embarrassed, scratched his head and said: "There are indeed some things, my son, it seems that he has encountered some problems in his studies recently, if he can, I want him to hurry over and ask you for advice in person." ”

"Learning bottlenecks. Leo muttered quietly.

Morris didn't hear clearly, and hurriedly asked, "What did you say?"

Leo smiled: "Does he always feel that he can't improve further?"

"Yes! That's it!" replied Morris excitedly. Leo's words were bloody, and it also made him feel that his decision was really right, this time it was the expert he had met.

"So ......"

Leo waved his hand: "You don't need to call him over, this is something that everyone who learns magic will encounter, in fact, it's just that the knowledge is tired to a certain extent, and it seems that he can do anything." But in fact, it was not completely digested, and there was no in-depth study of the guide. You can get more paper and pen later, and I'll copy a copy of my study notes and show him it. ”

"You want to write now?" Morris will be skeptical, isn't there such a thing as notes that should be written in class?

But Leo only nodded, without any intention of explanation, and there was no way, so Morris had to turn around and go out, looking for paper and pen for bookkeeping.

After a few minutes, Leo leaned comfortably back in his wooden chair. His eyes narrowed slightly, and beside him, three quills were floating in the air, writing something.

Morris was dumbfounded, and he didn't dare to come out, for fear of affecting Leo. And his only thought was that the person who can cast such a miraculous magic is absolutely beyond imagination, and the study notes left behind. It must be priceless, too!

You know, the magic outside just now, although it controlled multiple weapons in an instant, it was just stopped in the air. But now the three quills can produce small movements at any time, writing characters, and this control power alone makes Morris stunned.

But actually. This kind of behavior is not strenuous for Leo. Because the content of those notes has been firmly engraved in my mind, I can write with a quill pen. It only needs a little traction mental power, and the consumption is very small, which is also much easier than participating in competitive competitions at that time.

Three-pronged, without rest, in just half an hour, a thick stack of paper was written.

Leo whispered a syllable, and the paper stacked on top of each other and floated into Maurice's hand.

"My study notes and some experiences over the years, go back to your son to see, I believe it will help him. ”

There is nothing special about this content, and it is of no value to advanced researchers, and it can be used for magical enlightenment, but it is quite beneficial. This is especially beneficial for those who have not received formal training in magic since childhood.

"Finally, it is also a contribution to the popularization of magic, at least how much you can comprehend, it depends on the child's own creation. Leo muttered to himself.

Morris glanced at the content, he knew all the characters, but what they meant together, then he didn't know at all.

But he still carefully took it into his arms as if he was holding an incomparably precious treasure, and then bowed deeply, "Mr. Minerhil, thank you for this precious gift, and if you have any requests for the rest of your journey, please be polite." ”

"Okay. Leo smiled.

It was clear that Maurice would like to get more information about magic from himself, so that the rest of the journey would be very comfortable.

He had some evil pondering.

............

For seven days, a convoy of twelve wagons laden with goods slowly drove into the low city gates.

Morris knocked lightly on the window and said, "Mr. Minethiel, Moon Lake has arrived." ”

"Oh, okay. Leo opened the door, jumped out, and stretched out in comfort.

In the past seven days, he has lived very comfortably. Because of that notebook, Morris completely enshrined him as the most important guest. Not only emptied a carriage as its exclusive car, but also ran back and forth to introduce the local customs. As for the other caravan personnel, they were also at the request of Morris, and they were quite respectful of Leo, which made him a little embarrassed.

Now, the convoy has finally arrived at the first stop in the Western Exile Territory, Moon Lake.

Leo knew that Maurice would stay here for three days, exchange some basic goods, and then set off again, continuing into the depths of the Western Exiles.

And he had already made up his mind that he would not walk alone here, without a familiar guide, such a journey would be a complete disaster.

Agreeing on a meeting place with Morris, Leo looked at this exotic town with a curious gaze.

The streets are reddish-brown stone paved with houses of varying heights, most of which look mottled and old due to the long-term sandstorms.

Since it is called Moon Lake, the town is built around a wide lake.

Looking at the clear water of the lake in the distance, it was hard for Leo to imagine that there would be such a beautiful place in such a harsh environment in the Gobi.

Around the lakeside. You can see the gentle green grass, and in the distance, there are farmland that has just sprouted new seedlings, and many farmers are working hard. Irrigated by the lake, it is probably one of the few places in the Western Exile where cultivation can be made.

With this realization, Leo became more and more curious about the people who could control and control this rich town.

According to Morris, it was a bloodline aristocratic family that didn't know where it came from, with a high-level bloodline inheritance, and the training method was also very special. Each generation has an extremely powerful character, so that they can control Moon Lake for more than 300 years, and the foundation is still solid.

However, compared to the peasants in the distance, the people in the town look less ordinary.

Everyone here, young and old, has a bit of a fierce atmosphere, and all of them have tattoos, most of which are beasts of prey and birds of prey.

Leo wears a black trench coat. He looked a little emaciated, and his face was quite handsome, which was obviously different from the temperament of this place, which made him appear as soon as he appeared. It has attracted the attention of many people. Some bold women even threw winks and kisses directly at him.

At this time, a noisy voice came, and Leo followed the sound. It turned out to be a large group of people around a sign, pointing and talking.

There are too many people around. Leo was only of average height, and even if he was on tiptoe, he couldn't see what was going on inside.

Driven by curiosity, he pulled a strong man with a kind face next to him and asked, "What is this for, gentleman?"

"Sir?" the man was a little dazed, and it took him a while to realize that this was what he was calling himself.

And when he saw Leo's appearance clearly, he immediately determined that this little guy with fine skin and tender flesh should be a newcomer who had just arrived here, so he said impatiently: "The Thunder family is recruiting people and intends to explore the death tunnel. ”

"The Death Tunnel, is it the Death Tunnel in the Grey Canyon?" Leo had heard of the place from Morris.

Once upon a time, during the Orc Empire, it used to be a place where orcs dug coal.

Due to the rudimentary construction, frequent accidents, and the usual tyrannical bloodthirstiness of the orcs, every inch of soil in the tunnel was covered with the bones and blood of slaves of various races.

Later, the Orc Empire declined and retreated back to the barren lands of the far west coast, and the tunnel was abandoned. At the same time, due to the long-term wandering of unjust souls and the accumulation of negative energy, it soon became a forbidden area for the living.

But such an environment is very beneficial to some people who cultivate special dark powers, such as evil spirit warlocks, necromantic lichs, death knights, etc.

Morris had heard that an evil sorcerer had once occupied the Death Pit and sucked soul energy from it. Later, this evil sorcerer became more and more powerful, often going out to plunder the population, slaves and livestock, and Yan zhòng's danger hài some people's interests were seriously injured by the joint efforts of several powerful people in the western exile to design a siege.

After escaping back to the Death Tunnel, the Evil Soul Warlock was worried that he would continue to be hunted down, so he tried his best to use the energy in the Death Tunnel to open a void rift that connected the Necromantic Realm. As a result, he himself did not know what to do, but the necromantic creatures were often able to pass through the rift and enter the main material plane.

Fortunately, whether it is a ghost, a skeleton, or a zombie, they are negative energy creatures after all, and they dare not go out to devour the flesh and blood of living people who are very attractive to them, and they only operate in the gray canyon within the range of the necromantic mist.

Therefore, the Gray Canyon and the Necromantic Tunnel have become places where the Western Exile talks about the color change.

"Yes, besides that, what other death tunnels are there? Although there are treasures in that ghost place, even a strong person like me doesn't dare to enter it, so don't ask. The man glanced at Leo condescendingly, then suddenly jumped to his feet again and shouted, "Hey, do you want to explore the canyon and not enter the tunnel?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his question was immediately responded to by several people, who seemed to know about it

I don't dare to enter the pit because of my strength, but I just want to see if I can pick a cheap one on the periphery.

Seeing so many people were interested there, and Miles had mentioned it before, the teachers Byron and the pastor

Shi Chris had already gone to the Death Tunnel to explore, so Leo couldn't help but have some expectations.

With this thought, his spirit fluctuated slightly, and a spell that was constant on the elemental space-time ring was triggered, and then took effect.

[Level 6 Prophecy Magic: True Knowledge] twice a day, you can judge the caster's next move on a certain number of dù.

What this magic principle is is still very controversial today. And Leo also understands that the magic of the prophecy system is very ethereal, and if he really wants to study it, he is afraid that he will have to reach a certain height that he cannot understand at all.

However, according to the statistics of a certain scholar, true knowledge does have a certain effect, so Leo has always had an attitude of preferring to believe in this magic. Of course, those decisions that really re-dà, he would never rely on magic.

After a brief pause, Leo's vision flashed a flash of emerald green, and then vanished, as if it had never been seen before.

"Good luck?" he used a word from a past life, and according to the official language in the magical record, it was that there was a good chance that the decision he made would be correct and that he would benefit from it.

On the other hand, if the eye sees a red glow, it means danger and mistake.

For Leo, it doesn't matter if he goes or not, it's just a thought, and since even magic prompts it, let's go and see it. Along the way, there is still plenty of time, so he also came up with the idea of visiting along the way, after all, not everyone can cross, and such an opportunity must not be wasted.

Looking at the bunch of strong men in front of him, if he wants to squeeze in, it is impossible to squeeze in with his small physique, the Valkyrie can do it, but it is full of sharp blades, and if it is not well controlled, it will cause bloodshed.

There was no way, Leo had to give the Valkyrie an order first, and then recited a spell in a low voice, and after a few syllables, the whole person suddenly disappeared.

Originally, the man next to him wanted to ask Leo if he wanted to join in, and it was good to find a newcomer who didn't understand anything as a shield. As a result, when he turned around, he found that the person was gone, and he blinked his eyes, puzzled, and said, "What the hell, why did you run so fast?"

What the man didn't know was that in the next second, the guards guarding the sign suddenly had a dazzle in their eyes, and a slender figure in black leather armor fell from the sky and landed lightly on the ground, the whole process was silent, like a ghost. At the same time, another young man appeared beside him without warning, which was also very unusual. (To be continued......)