When the Gitiller's lunch was ready, Heine woke up.

Refreshed and refreshed.

A young man's body is made.

Dylan has renovated the third-floor lab and rebuilt the Analytical Circle.

Heine called the skeletons up.

He can finally test the attributes of each member of the team.

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Guardian Kite:

Bone strength: 1.2→1.7

Soul Fire Power: 2.1→3.2

Energy Affinity: Shadow 5

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Ms. Xia:

Bone strength: 2.4→3.4

Soul Fire Power: 2.5→3.2

Energy Affinity: Shadow 3

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Heine:

Physical strength: 1.7→2.3

Soul Strength: 2→2.6

Energy affinity: Yuan Ling 3

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Sheep Catching:

Energy Affinity: Light 5

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The two team battles in the Whispering Crypt and the Emerald Leaf Court brought him a lot of experience.

It's a pity that Silverwing was knocked unconscious by the people of the temple and taken away in a box, leaving him with no knife to make.

Teacher Xia was promoted by one level, and Brother Wei was promoted by one level.

Brother Yang didn't upgrade, Mr. Sa didn't... Finish.

The upgrade range of the Weidian Kite is basically the same as that of Mr. Sa at the beginning, that is, the total attribute of each increase is the same.

It stands to reason that he should be at a level three.

But as a spellcaster, his spiritual attributes had broken through to the fourth level.

It makes sense to think about it, after all, when he was first summoned, his spiritual attributes were at the level of a third-level spellcaster.

Teacher Xia's promotion is very smooth.

Steadily stepping into the four-level mark.

As for energy affinity, the previous rules are still met:

Energy affinity depends only on the total amount of energy currently accommodating.

The larger the total, the higher the affinity.

Therefore, the second storage well's Sheep Catching Holy Light Affinity was absorbed as high as level five.

This is obviously full.

The same goes for the Guardian Kite, who had soaked in the furnace in the Floating City last night.

The overflowing state of Level 3 skeletons is all level 5 affinity, and it is not difficult to deduce that the upper limit of affinity is skeleton level +2.

This is also the highest level they can recover from resting in the fishpond.

Unfortunately, for the time being, there is no way to "plug the air leak" or "maintain dynamic equilibrium".

Skeletons can only be used as rechargeable batteries, and once the power is exhausted, they will become warriors in seconds.

It's just that according to Heine's naked eye observation, Brother Yang's soul fire shines more brightly than before.

If it was only pale gold before, now it is local tyrant gold.

He blamed it on the lack of precision in parsing the circle.

To put it simply, Dylan can't.

As for Heine himself, referring to the previous conclusion, the summon upgrade will allow him to level up gradually.

So his stat increase comes from the contribution of two skeletons.

Although it is not high, considering that he was an ordinary person with a slightly better brain a month ago, this is already a rocket-like growth.

Especially the physical attributes, which are strong and incomprehensible.

"Do I really have the talent to be a warrior?"

Heine couldn't help but wonder.

In addition, as the first skeleton to complete three promotions and four upgrades, Teacher Xia actually did not awaken new skills.

That's outrageous.

Is it only the first time that you can upgrade a skill that doesn't involve supernatural energy?

He didn't understand.

All this about the player is a mystery at the moment, and it is still to be explored.

Not long after lunch, another "surprise" arrived.

A horse-drawn carriage from the Green Leaf Court slowly drove up.

Barry Githil is home.

And the one who drove the car was actually ......

Wood elf Linum?

……

"Do you dare to come back?"

Heine made no secret of his hostility towards the Wood Elves.

Although the other party has a fifth level, he is completely unworthy.

The three skeletons dived into the diving, stepped forward, and rubbed the fireball.

It has entered a state of readiness.

Linumu hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, I have no ill intentions. I've talked to Janglu and I'm here to explain. ”

"How do I know you're not here to lie to me a second time?"

"Wood elves don't lie, just as trees don't lie."

Heine scoffed: "You lie to the child? ”

Linumu was serious: "This is the nature of the wood elves. ”

Barry suddenly asked, "How old are you?" ”

Linumu glanced at the old man and rolled up his sleeves respectfully.

There were two faint lines on his skin, one deep and one shallow, like the rings of a tree.

Barry: "Hmm...... 170, 180 years old. ”

Heine was shocked!

170 years old?

According to the general lifespan of 1200~1500 years old, he is too young!

Jonru is 200 years old.

But......

He looked at Linumu's wrinkled face.

This guy is too anxious, right?

He looks at least 40 years old for a human being!

Barry added, "But you look too young, is it because of your thin blood?" ”

Young!?

Heine was shocked again!

Hearing Barry say this, a look of shame appeared on Linum Mumune's face.

"Yes, my blood is thin...... I do look too much like a seedling. ”

"Is it because of the withering marks of the Mourning Wood Valley?"

"Yes."

"Well......" Barry looked at Heine, "then you can trust him, the wood elves do not lie." ”

With that, he walked to the house.

Heine was stunned for a moment, and then let his guard down for the time being.

"Then wait outside."

He threw the three skeletons out as well.

"Keep an eye on him, don't let him run away."

…

Standing face to face with the three skeletons, Linumu was a little embarrassed.

He was still convinced that the skeleton was Sabellia.

Because only the Jungle Wind himself would be so familiar with the crypt.

So......

Heine's identity as a Guardian has all but been verified.

These three skeletons are also believed to be legends from the past.

His gaze couldn't help but be eager.

Catching sheep: "Something is wrong, his eyes are a little perverted." ”

Teacher Xia: "Then I'll scare him in the dive." ”

Teacher Xia's figure suddenly disappeared, and Linumu really looked grim.

Here we go again, this is even more skilled stealth skills than Janglu!

Wei Dianyu was happy: "Dude, you are very good, you can try diving now?" ”

Teacher Xia suddenly appeared, and Linumu's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

Catching sheep: "It's changed, he's obviously relaxed." ”

Wei Diankite: "How can you see that?" ”

Catching sheep: "Look at the braids of the wood elves, it is a reaction similar to 'triggering movement', it will tighten when stimulated, reducing the affected area, Mr. Xia, you try to dive again." ”

This time, the Weidian kite also saw it clearly.

Linumu's vine-like hair, thicker than dreadlocks, contracted for a moment.

"How about another one, let him relax?"

After doing this three times in a row, Linumu finally realized that the other party was making fun of him.

He even had the illusion that he was being stared at by three skeletons......

Although his mood was a little complicated, he became more and more determined.

Heine is the Guardian and didn't run!

Otherwise, whose undead would make such a joke?

…

Inside the house.

Dylan looked at the old man in front of him with a somewhat nervous expression, as if a gust of wind would blow him down, and he was speechless for a while.

Heine wanted to tease, but accidentally caught a glimpse of the other party's eyes red.

Sensing that he was peeking, Dylan turned his head and walked straight to the study.

Not long after, he walked out with a thick roll of blankets.

It was a magic blanket that Heine had seen once in Principal Garay's office.

But it's obviously an imitation, and the one in front of you is the ontology.

The blanket was spread out and almost half of the living room.

It is embroidered with a huge tree.

This is the genealogical tree of the Githiler family.

It is densely covered with foliage and densely engraved with names.

If you touch a name with your hand and rub the velvet on it slightly, a face will appear.

Dylan reached out with a trembling hand and touched the name on the trunk at the bottom.

Barry Githil.

A vigorous young face appeared on the thick trunk of the tree, somewhat similar to Barry at this time.

Seeing this picture, Barry also seemed to be stunned.

He reached over to the top of his name, a tree trunk with a severed branch.

This means dying prematurely or having no queen.

Obi Githil.

A baby face slowly emerged, he looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he had a sunny face.

If I had to say that he and Heine were similar, it was probably because they both laughed with the same affinity.

"This is my youngest son, as cute as you are."

Barry muttered.

He was speaking to Heine.

"It's a pity that he fell ill and died...... At that time, only the priest of Eternal Dawn could heal him, but I didn't.

"Maybe it's out of hatred, hatred for the people of gold, I can't remember."

Heine remembered Barry's anger.

Along with his emotions, he was stripped of some of his memories when he was dominated by anger.

Often, the more extreme the emotion, the more thoroughly it is stripped away.

Heine didn't have time to read it, but he vaguely remembered the chagrin that came with it.

Anger leads to paranoia and subsequently bad choices.

Maybe that includes that.

Thinking of this, he took out the small bottle and handed it to the other party.

"Give it back to you."

Barry glanced at it and shook his head.

"I don't need it, since you can use it well, just keep it."

He looked at Dylan again.

"You're a descendant of Lloyd?"

Dylan nodded.

Lloyd was Barry's eldest son.

"No wonder he has a stinky face like him." Barry muttered.

"He's had that face since he was seven years old, he doesn't dare to laugh at the maid, he laughs and makes the maid cry."

Dylan tugged at the corners of his mouth, his face expressionless.

Barry: "yes, that's it, just like him. ”

Dylan was speechless.