Chapter 29: He's Not Your Sister
Jianglu was completely unaware that she was being led by the nose by the other party.
She was still immersed in an atmosphere of sadness but nostalgia.
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"Ever since Brother Yang sucked in the holy light, I've been wondering what the hell are our three brothers."
Teacher Xia began to summarize while fighting.
"We don't have to eat and excrete, we don't need to consume energy to act, it's scary than a perpetual motion machine.
"You can build a Mars base with a bottle of Coke that you can't drink, and we have three skeletons like this, wouldn't we be able to take this world into the next era on a rocket?
"So I'm guessing it's the proposition that's wrong.
"Do we really not need to consume energy?"
Catching the sheep thoughtfully: "You mean the ingestion has always been there, but we don't know?" ”
Teacher Xia: "Yes, ingestion is everywhere, it's just that you just happen to be seen when you absorb a high concentration of holy light. In the same way, I can also ingest Shadow Energy, as I do now...... Wait, buddy seems to have come to his senses! ”
His dagger was suddenly coated with a purple film, and it was facing the attack of Shang Xuanlu!
Bite!
Janglu's dagger flew out of her hand.
The elf froze.
That's when she saw the line on her body.
It's as if a thread on the sweater is constantly being pulled, and finally the whole sweater disappears.
But there was not much panic in Jianglu, there was just endless relief.
She muttered, "She couldn't understand what I was saying, but she remembered the battle in her life in the familiar shadow fluctuations......"
"Hmmm......"
Heine couldn't bear to interrupt her.
He's really not your sister......
“…… The winter of 736, or the late autumn of 744, and the spring of 758, were ...... of withering."
“…… Exceptional talent, great skill, familiarity with me, we always face the elite enemy hand in hand......"
“…… She's better than anyone I've ever met, and even the teacher says her slam is like a bee's pinprick......"
She took a deep breath with red eyes and barely squeezed out a smile at Heine.
"Thank you for making me think of her again, thank you."
“…… You are welcome. ”
Heine sighed cooperatively.
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Mr. Sa: "Damn, Niu, Teacher Xia, did you beat her to tears?" ”
Catching sheep: "Why do I think this is like a sad tear, probably touching the scene?" For example, she was also abused by her mentor when she was a child. ”
Teacher Xia: "I guess it's crying." I've worked so hard for so long that I'm not as good as a skeleton that I just learned, and if I were her, I'd cry. Dude's eighth-level dark attack, eighth-level! What is this concept? ”
"With your pitiful attributes, such an exaggerated increase is a fart!" Mr. Sa sourly said.
Teacher Xia: "You just say envy or not." ”
Catching sheep urged him to tell him how to learn it.
He has Baoshan now, but he can't use it, and he is about to die.
"This can't be taught, Brother Yang, the shadow energy I absorb has its own direction, and it will come with more contact, a bit of a 'long illness becomes a good doctor', I guess if you take a bath in the dedication, maybe you will learn it."
"How does it sound like the concept of a 'force field'?"
Catching Sheep wondered: "The Shadow Combo is essentially an energy force field, and all you absorb is vector energy, and the accumulation of small amounts also forms a similar force field. ”
"It does feel that way."
"What about the conclusion? So the conclusion? Mr. Sa asked.
Teacher Xia: "If you are beaten, you will become stronger, and you can learn whatever skills you eat." ”
Mr. Sa: "What about taming beasts?" ”
After asking, Mr. Sa himself was silent first.
The answer seems to be...... Quite perverted.
Hearing this, Heine deliberately glanced at Teacher Xia's soul fire.
Probably because the amount ingested was too small to be dyed with the purple color of the shadow energy.
However, their conclusions are very informative.
This even led Heine to think about the composition of the world's atmosphere.
He hadn't read such an in-depth book, probably because the level wasn't enough.
Air is made up of different elements, compounds, and the atmosphere of this world should be made up of similar components.
Intake is always present, but there is no special energy accumulation.
This is the same as the non-professional Aborigines, who cannot strip specific energy from the atmosphere.
That is, "not enough affinity".
But it doesn't matter, you can "charge" it.
And you can learn new skills under a certain energy field!
You can even do two things at the same time!
There was another layer of fog hanging over his own undead.
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Jonru quickly recovers from her sad state, and she insists on another one.
Heine understood her feelings.
Assuming that Ms. Xia is her "sister", the battle is both a memory and a way to help the "sister" become stronger.
From her point of view, it's a win-win.
From Heine's point of view, it's also a win-win!
Win hemp!
This is a world where no one is hurt!
Heine was so moved that he let her play to her heart's content and fight to the death.
Teacher Xia still had to thank him vigorously, and he almost called him dad.
Heine struggled not to laugh out loud.
As for the other two buddies......
Let's just sour it first.
……
For the next three days, everything went smoothly and orderly.
Arthur still hadn't woken up.
But the "railguns" that the three traversers said should have been lowered one after another did not arrive.
This may have something to do with Heine's destruction of an energy storage well.
Eternal Dawn canceled the plan, or slowed down.
However, Heine guessed mostly by other means.
After all, this is the general trend of history, and it cannot be stopped so easily.
During this period, some professionals came to the lord's mansion one after another.
Among them was an old mage in a gray robe and a high hat.
They come from all four realms outside of Ebony Town, and they are all nominally the subjects of Viscount Severn, and some of them have titles.
There is no doubt that they were all reinforcements that the insecure George shook back.
Heine went to the lord every morning to show his face, chat, and brush up on his reputation.
In the afternoon, he took the skeleton to the practice field to learn skills.
Unfortunately, not every skill of the Wanderer is Darkbolt, which is both used frequently and linked to Shadow.
As a result, if you can't stack shadow combos, you can't form an energy field, and without an energy field, you can't charge and learn.
However, Janglu gradually changed from a captive to a friend-like existence.
This wave can be regarded as indirectly brushing the prestige of Cuiye Court.
……
That night, an unexpected knock on the door.
"Simon?"
The person in front of him was the moneylender of three years ago, Heine's school recommender.
and the guy who led people to make his house bare.
"Hello, Mr. Heine, I did say I was looking forward to the next collaboration, but I didn't expect it to come so soon."
Simon was still well-dressed and had a polite smile on his face.
He also had an older-looking assistant with a lot of wrinkles and dark green hair under his felt hat.
The moment the guest of honor was seated, Heine heard Mr. Sa exclaiming.
"Linum? How did he get here? ”
Well?
Heine's curious gaze fell on the assistant's face and quipped:
"Your assistant's hair color is quite trendy, huh? Is it dyed with moonthistle juice? ”
"It's born."
Linumu replied calmly.
At this time, Catch Sheep asked: "This man is a little familiar, who is he?" ”
"The MVP of the Battle of Mourning Wood Valley, the chief nurse of the medical team, and one of the few people who survived the Green Leaf Garden."
Catch the sheep: "Oh, remember, that wood elf, his sprout of life is at least level six. ”
Teacher Xia: "What are such awesome NPCs doing here?" I haven't seen him until I've reached level 10 in the Whispering Forest. ”
Mr. Sa smiled: "This is the benefit of following Heine, and the task will come to the door by itself." ”
Teacher Xia was puzzled: "Something is wrong with you, Mr. Sa, how can you lick better than the two of us now?" ”
Mr. Sa sighed.
"I want to learn skills too......"
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Knowing the origin of the other party, Heine also let go of his doubts.
After a few pleasantries, the topic was led to Jianglu.
Yesterday Heine wrote a letter to the Whispering Forest, and it seemed that this was the response.
"Let's be straight, on behalf of the Lion King's Trading House, I have accepted the commission of the Emerald Leaf Court to take charge of the ransom of Lady Jianglu."
Simon motioned for Linumu to open the package and take out a delicate silk cloth bag.
The cloth bag was untied, and inside were seven or eight withered yellow leaves.
Each piece exudes peculiar fluctuations.
The veins on it form a strange pattern, each one different.
Heine frowned: "What does this mean?" ”
The ransom he wrote was 100 gold coins.
He originally wanted to write 300, but the guy in his head bluntly said that he would not let go if it was less than 1000.
But he ended up writing only 100.
First, I am afraid that Cuiye Court will delay, and second, my reputation cannot be in vain.
The only way to maximize her value is when she returns to the Green Leaf Garden, which is not something that money can measure.
Besides, it's useless for him to have money now.
It's blocked by Shikoku, and there's no way in anything that can affect the outcome of the war.
Simon smiled: "It happened suddenly, and it was too late to exchange gold coins, so I could only use the elven currency."
"But don't worry, with the Lion King's Trading, these leaves are worth 140 gold coins."
Heine pretended to be thoughtful, but in fact he was listening to the opinions of the "consultants".
Mr. Sa whispered, "I guess Linumu came to the door to confirm." ”
Sheep catcher: "What confirmation?" ”
"I obeyed the mourning ceremony when I overtook those recruits before, and the soul of the forest didn't think about us, but this guy did."
Catch the sheep: "How can he confirm it?" Is there a saying for these leaves? ”
Teacher Xia: "I remember being particular about harvesting leaves, and I've seen NPCs bow with both hands. ”
Mr. Sa: "Yes, the ancient leaves represent the soul of the deceased, and for the wood elves, they are the 'bequest of the elders'. If Heine really knew such etiquette, he would at least have to stand up...... But how could he have known that the Mourning Wood Valley was too far away. ”
"What about the symbols on it?" Catch the sheep asked, "That thing looks like a kind of text." ”
Mr. Sa was helpless: "I haven't seen it, there is only one symbol in the game, obviously the production team is lazy." ”
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Everyone was staring at Heine to see how he coped.
Heine shook his head.
He pushed the cloth bag forward.
"Sorry, I'll only accept gold coins."