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From time to time, Le Lin glanced out of the corner of her eye at the pill on the table.

Her level 10 warrior's keen sense of the aura of spells had already told her that these pills also contained very strong spell effects, and the aroma that diffused in the room also contained a notable aura of spells. This aura was somewhat similar to the aura of the four runes on the walls of her room, and this druid seemed to be able to fuse the power of magic into medicine!

She breathed greedily and deeply, and with each breath, she could feel a faint stream of magical energy entering her body, and her body was very accustomed to these energies, even very "welcoming"! Every muscle, every bone was immersed in a state of vitality, although very slowly, but unusually firm. It felt like waking up from a good dream on a morning with fresh air, and stretching a beautiful lazy waist.

The conversation between the druids and the baron shifted from this year's harvest and the lives of the townspeople to the extermination of the gnolls.

"Tivedus is training the thirty-two soldiers you picked out last time," said the old baron, leaning back in his chair, in his old voice, "and they've been pulled out into the wilderness for the past two weeks. It is estimated that it will take another two weeks to initially adapt to the battle in the wild, but is 32 people really enough? All the jackals are good at fighting in the wild, and even the newly grown gnolls are equivalent to a level 3 human warrior. Last time we used the town's defensive walls to defeat them, but after all, I don't have any experience in fighting in the field, so I'm afraid it's hard to catch them all. The baron was very worried and said, "No, we will lose a lot of soldiers." These dozens of soldiers are carefully selected, and it is not good for the safety of the town to die too much. ”

The old baron's worries were also for a reason, for the past few years, the town of Hamon Ville had been constantly threatened by this group of gnolls, numbering about 100 people, and each time they could only retreat into the town and rely on the walls to barely resist their attacks. The old baron nominally governed a radius of several tens of miles, but in fact it was the only place where some fields could be cultivated, and the annual harvest could barely fill the stomachs of these six or seven hundred people. There were less than 40 regular soldiers in the town, and less than 100 plus some militiamen. In the past, if the druids had helped them win a great victory last year, killing more than 40 gnolls and slaughtering their living forces in one fell swoop, he would not have dared to even think of this plan to suppress the wilderness.

Even now, he still has no faith. Although he had no doubt about the druid's superior abilities, it really made him uneasy to pull all the thirty or so most well-armed soldiers in town out for field battles at once. He was also born as a warrior, and he had fought more than seventy or eighty battles, not to mention large and small battles, and he knew very well that the form of the battlefield was varied, and it was not the case that if the military was strong, it would be able to win, not to mention that the gnolls had lost more than 50 last time, and in terms of the number of troops, his own side did not have an advantage! If there was an accident, what would he do with this piece of territory in the future? Those larger bandit teams would not come to rob every day? This was exactly what he was worried about.

The druid said confidently: "Don't worry, Badbey has been secretly following them, and found that they have killed most of them because they have no food, and now there are less than thirty of them. I expected heavy snow in two weeks' time, and they would be stranded in the wilderness if they did not dare to cross the stronghold of Wilwach. We will certainly kill each other again, and when the time comes, we will take the opportunity to surround them, and we will be able to annihilate them in one fell swoop. I've discussed this matter a lot with the Knight of Tivedes, and if the time and place are in my favor, if the batch of leather armor I handled last time can achieve the desired effect, then we will definitely be able to win a big victory!"

The old baron chattered a few words: "That's good, that's good," and then the topic turned to his nephew: "Grimm, the boy, has been fooling around with the widow lately! How can he be so tossed when he is still young? I just didn't pay attention to my body at that time, and now I have become this pre-old and decrepit. And thou shalt counsel him well for me. ”

While they were talking, another soldier came in and reported, "The knight of Tivedes has returned and wants to see Master Donghezi." ”

The druid said "um" to the old baron, "I'll go see Tivedus first, and he may want to discuss with me about getting rid of the gnolls." I'll go to Grimm later, I happen to have something to look for him. You can rest and take a look at the history book I brought you last time. ”

The baron stood up and said, "I'm reading, the historical stories told in the book are indeed very interesting, much more exciting than those boring adventure novels. If you have more, please send a few. ”

The druids and Lelin walked out of the castle and towards the nearby soldier training ground.

The druid suddenly turned around and asked Lelin, "Would you like to participate in this time to clear out the gnolls?"

The blood of the warrior boiled in Lelin's body! She immediately replied excitedly, "Of course you do, but you have to get me two good swords first." ”

"Yes," the druid said lightly, "I'll see Tivedus later, and ask him to take you to the arsenal to pick up two." But don't get your hopes up, the quality of the weapons here is not very good. ”

Grimm has been in a very good mood lately, because according to the description of the great druid of Dong Hezi in that book, his "imperial maiden's technique" has broken through the realm of the first grade! Although he is still 108,000 miles away from the high realm of "giving but not purging out", he has been able to control the rise and dissolution of the ** at will, which is quite a remarkable achievement for a person who has only practiced for half a year! Master Dong Hezi once said that the vast majority of people will not reach the realm of the first grade after practicing for a lifetime, and they can only go around outside the door for the rest of their lives.

He sat on the bed, holding the plump female body in front of him, swaying back and forth with "high sexual aspirations", enjoying the pleasure of eating bones brought by the tight warmth. The woman in her arms shook violently and her soft waist with the wonderful feeling of stimulation, as if she had climbed the wonderful peak wave after wave, and screamed in the colorful clouds of bliss. A bone-chilling moan resounded almost throughout the "little castle".

For a long time, the pretty woman came back to her senses after a long and warm breath, and couldn't help kissing the "** teacher" in front of her, who was more than ten years younger than herself.

"I dare say you're the strongest man in town," she whispered, "and Tivedes may not be better than you." ”

"How do you know? Do you have a leg with him?" the little mage laughed, patted her plump and round buttocks vigorously, and pretended to be dissatisfied, and shouted, "You slut, tell me quickly, who else do you have an adulterous affair with?"

The beautiful woman rubbed her graceful pointed chin against the young man's face, and said coquettishly: "Of course I have an affair with you!" She affectionately bit the young man's neck vigorously, and two white and smooth pink arms wrapped around the slightly thin neck of the previous year and said: "Now only you can make me happy, those vulgar guys, I hate it when I look at it now." ”

"Who said that?" the little mage was a little proud: "People are also strong, with many muscles and hard bones, and you will hate them too?"

"Just those rotten winter melons, I feel bad smelling them now. She put her eyebrows and eyes on the young man's neck with a fragrant tongue, and said in a coquettish voice: "You are the fresh sweet potato, sweet and hot, every time you do it, my soul is about to come out." Do you know that people really wanted to swallow you at that time? As he spoke, he kissed it sweetly and vigorously.

Grimm hugged the delicate beauty and kissed it vigorously, and his heart was already blooming happily like a nouveau riche. How can a hairy boy who a year ago had never had a "battle record" of more than five minutes now be able to "beat the crowd" in bed skills? If he inherits the position of baron in the future, returns to Giffen City with yellow, orange and orange gold and a noble title, learns the advanced arcane arts, and then presses those beautiful little rich women who look down on him to gallop happily under his crotch, it is really the greatest joy in life!

He was immersed in the wonderful yy, but there was a knock on the door of Master Donghezi outside: "Grimm, are you inside?"

"Wait!" he replied hurriedly, patting the woman's ass and getting up to get dressed hurriedly.

The door to the room opened, and the burly druid master, Dong Hezi, stood outside the door with a cold face.

"Hello, Master. The woman had a touching smile on her face, and she greeted her generously. In fact, she was in awe of the man, Grimm's bed skills were taught by the druid master, but he never touched a woman himself. Even the self that is very iconic for his appearance and figure is lukewarm, and he either keeps smiling every day with a straight face, and never has any other "expression". This made her feel empty when she was still sure of men. After a long time, I even had the idea of avoiding it far away.

As expected, Master Donghezi flashed in with a simple "um", completely ignoring his bumpy figure and charming monochrome spring after the rain.

Seeing Grimm motioning for her to go out, she walked out of the room and closed the door with her hand.

The druid listened carefully to the woman's footsteps in the distance, then turned to Grimm and asked, "How is it going?"

Grimm's eyebrows fluttered, "Very good! I've been fucking this slut every time lately—"

The druid interrupted with a wave of his hand, "It's not this, I mean your magic. ”

Grimm smiled awkwardly: "It's still the same, you know that our mages are not like druids, and it costs a lot of money to learn high-level spells. By the way, can you take me with you this time to clean up the gnolls?"

The druid asked suspiciously, "Why are you interested in this? Fighting in the field is hard, especially in winter." Your physique is not very good, and when the time comes, you will be facing the cold wind and cold snow all over the mountain, won't you ask for hardship?"

Grimmuya picked at the back of his head angrily, and said embarrassedly: "I heard that these robbers often hide the robbers in hidden places, and I want to catch two gnolls to interrogate the whereabouts of the treasure, and then everyone will divide it, you and I will divide it into three, and give the rest to Tivedus and them." What do you say?"

The druids laughed: "The treasure is not yet there, so you want to divide it? How can you be sure that they must have treasure? In my opinion, they ran to this desolate place in desperation, not to mention the treasure, this time they will not even get a few pieces of wolf meat back." ”

"I'm just talking," said Grimm, waving his hands, "in case there is everybody, just do it, lest you have to make a fuss about the assignment when you get it." ”

The druid shook his head and said, "If there is, it will do." But you have to bring your clothes, tent and food first, so that you don't have to retreat halfway. This time, I'd like to see again how your mage's transparent servants are formed and operate. Try to cast as slowly as you can, I'll see you clearly. ”

Grimm chuckled in his heart, Master Dong Hezi had a very funny opinion, he always thought that he could be inspired by the mage's method of performing the arcane, which would help him learn his own druid secret arts. The gods are above, the mage's arcane and the druid's supernatural power are completely incompatible, and if there is any useful inspiration from them, the druid profession will not decline to the point it is today. However, in order to satisfy his curiosity, and for the sake of him teaching himself the "Imperial Maiden's Technique", Grimm was very patient with this matter.

As is customary, he began to chant the incantation slowly, using gestures to guide the arcane power to slowly take shape.

A half-human-wide mass of translucent energy was suspended between the two of them, and Grimm verbally ordered it to fetch a cup. The mass of energy slowly floated towards the table, enveloping a small cup on the main table, and then flew into the air wrapped in the cup, and quickly returned to Grimm, sending the cup to him in a levitation.

"Do you want to take a look?" Grimm just looked up and asked, when he suddenly saw that around the pupils of the druid's eyes, there seemed to be a faint circle of bright blue light wheels, and those two light wheels were composed of crystalline prismatic pale light, which made the druid look a little strange under the light and shadow. Grimm was about to take a closer look, but the druid had already come to his senses, and the small blue light wheel around his eyes disappeared in an instant.

"No need. The druid said with some joy, "I finally got it this time, thank you very much." Besides, I'd like to borrow your demonized forbidden dagger and use it, and I'm going to do an experiment, right here. ”

Grimm didn't want to agree, because the dagger was a very valuable relic left by his parents, and he couldn't show it to anyone, but seeing that the other party was only experimenting here, he nodded in agreement, and turned around and took out a long dagger from the old and painted wardrobe. Its shape looks more like a shrunken dagger. Drawing the blade of the sword, a faint stream of bluish white appeared on the golden sword. This is the characteristic of demonic weapons that are permanently blessed by magic. Grimm carefully handed it to the druid and said: "This is a second-class demonic weapon, very strong, coupled with the characteristics of the gold spirit weapon itself, which is like cutting paper, I sometimes pick it up and play with it, and I will be injured if I am not careful." ”

Grimm was about to continue showing off when he saw the druid, after responding with a "uh-huh", picked up the long dagger and stabbed it into his left hand!

"What are you doing?!" Grimm exclaimed, "This is a demonic weapon made of gold spirits!

As he was shouting, he saw a strange thing - after the druid stabbed and slashed his left hand several times, his hand was not hurt at all! The druid raised his left hand with excitement and looked at it, the gods were on it! There was not even a white mark on that hand.

Grimm was in a daze, who knew that the more terrifying was yet to come!

The druid stabbed his dagger into his closed right eye!

Grimm covered his mouth in fright and took three steps back, his face pale. Not to mention flesh and bones, even steel is like waste paper in front of this dagger blessed with second-class demonic weapons! Poking the most vulnerable eye of the body with such a thing is not looking for death?

The druid continued to poke and gouge, as if he were slashing at a tumor. Immediately frightened Grimm to the ground.

But the druids were unscathed!

The druid looked up, his eyelids intact, not even red, as if nothing had happened.

He burst out laughing and said, "It's done, it's done!" It took me years to finally make a breakthrough!

Grimm regained his breath and got up with trembling hands and feet and asked, "What's going on?"

The druid couldn't stop laughing, and only after a while did he say triumphantly: "Our secret art druid has a secret method that has been passed down since ancient times, called 'Nine Turns Xuangong', and if you practice this technique, you can transform your physique, and you are not afraid of a qiē injury! It took me a few years, and I finally recovered a little bit! Now unless the opponent's weapon reaches the Cheng dù of a third-class demonic weapon, no matter how hard he is, no matter what kind of weapon he takes, no matter what kind of weapon he attacks, it is useless to attack my whole body! Hahahahahahahahahaha

Grimm was overjoyed and said, "Isn't that even more powerful than the 'Mage Lord Armor' of the 5th order?Your secret technique is really amazing, so that when you cast a spell, you are not afraid of any interference, and it is not easy to eliminate the gnolls?"

The druid still laughed and said, "Hahaha, it's not just spellcasting, my physique has changed, even if I eat and sleep, or even deform, it still can't hurt me at all!"

"Are you saying that you can resist demonic weapons even when you are in an animal state?" Grimm was taken aback, he thought that the other party was only relying on some kind of supernatural power to maintain the effect of avoiding injury, but who knew that it was actually transforming his own physique! Isn't that a special ability? Even the ability to dissolve the anti-magic field can't be dissolved, this is the mage's nightmare!

He quickly calculated in his heart, this "maiden technique" passed on to him by the druid has already made him taste a lot of sweetness, if he can pass on this secret technique to himself as well-

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately begged: "Master, master, can this secret art be passed on to me? You can ask for as much as you want!

The druid shook his head and said, "No, no, this technique can only be passed on to those within our secret druid sect." And to practice this technique, physique, thinking, hard work, and luck are all indispensable. You are a mage, and if you want to practice, you have to let go of the path of magic, go to my sect and give up your previous way of thinking, and you may have the possibility of success after serious practice. But I think it's hard for you to calm your mind, and the mage's way of thinking is completely different from our secret druids, and it's really difficult, difficult, difficult for you to learn arcane art since you were a child, and it's really difficult to transform. ”

Grimm laughed dryly, and said that it was worse than killing him if he wanted to sit for half a day or stand for a whole morning, and he couldn't do anything. But now it seemed to be the time to make a fool of himself, and he immediately put the kung fu he learned in Giffen City to use: "You have this secret art, although you can't run rampant in the world, you can also rely on your ability to deal with the enemy by surprise, and you have a reputation on this western road." ”

The druid's excitement was not over, and he said, "What is this? When I wasn't here before, I was already there—" He suddenly realized that he had slipped out, and immediately changed the subject: "Don't tell anyone else about this, and don't tell Sù Tivedes, I don't want too many people to know." ”

"I understand that. Grimm replied with a grin. Many people, especially those of higher rank, do not like their secrets to be known, because it is tantamount to telling the enemy how to deal with them. The High Mages in Giffen City are all like this, and he has seen a lot.

When the druid and Lelin walked out of the simple and stinking town and slowly walked along the mountain road to the stone castle halfway up the mountain, Lelin had already changed into a set of heroic cowhide armor and two short swords hanging from her waist, which was quite heroic, and when they came out, the people in the town looked back and peeped back. The quality of those two short swords is not good, but I can't find a better one. When Tivedus took her to the warehouse, she found that there was only a large pile of missing, rusty, and flat-edged inferior weapons.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but complain: "This place is so bad, even a blacksmith is an amateur, except for making a few crooked farm tools and horseshoes, he can't do anything else, so many weapons are thrown in the warehouse and rusted, and they are not re-refined and polished, which is a complete waste." If it were in the underground world, the person in charge of this would have his finger cut off as a punishment!"

The druid said calmly, "You can make do with it." Those weapons were originally intended for the militia, but how much combat effectiveness did the militia have? At most, they could help maintain law and order and scare the people. Of course, weapons don't need to be kept so well. You've been muttering about weapons all the way, do you feel that this set of leather armor doesn't fit? If it's not suitable, I'll go to Tivedes to change it early, this time I only made 40 sets of leather armor for them, and if the soldiers who participated in the clean-up mission picked all the suitable ones, then they wouldn't have changed it. ”

"It's okay," said Lelin, "it's a little older for the time being, but it will be appropriate to be healthy in a few days." She paused and asked, "You told Tivedes at the training ground that this batch of leather armor is comparable to armor made of thick rhinoceros, is it true or false?" ”

The druid smiled and said, "I'm a secret druid! I know more secret art than the average druid." If you don't believe me, don't you know if you try your leather armor with your short sword?"

Le Lin really pulled out the short sword and stabbed and cut it at the leather armor, but she really couldn't pierce it at all, and she couldn't cut it at all! Although the quality of the short sword was not high, and her strength was not fully recovered, she looked closely at the leather armor and found that there was not even a trace! Far beyond the tenacity of ordinary cowhide! She looked up suspiciously and asked, "What kind of secret technique is this?"

"Fur Alienation. "You can permanently change the nature of fur garments, not only into rhinoceros skin, but also into soft dolphin skins or breathable sepal skins," the druids said casually. It can even be turned into a warm, windproof bearskin, a moisture-proof otter skin, and more. These are all secret techniques created by our secret druids based on the mysteries of natural change. ”

"Secret art?" Le Lin muttered to himself in his heart, the strange rune is a secret art, the strange 'needle' medical method is a secret art, the pill blessed with the spell is a secret art, and even this leather armor is a secret art, and he really has a lot of secret skills.

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