"Sister, are you alright?" Aize arrived at this time, didn't look at Wang Man, and ran straight to comfort Ash who had fallen to the ground.

Rodman flew into the sky, and the overflowing energy made him pout in disappointment as he looked in the direction in which the giant wolf had disappeared.

"Baron, it's a good thing we arrived in time, otherwise it would have been really late. Rodman landed on the ground, looked at Ash closer, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no major problem.

Ash, breaking free from Azur's hand and returning to Wang Man's side, her clean skin was like a mirror, her smile was like a hot spring, and a hazy sense of worship arose in Ash's heart, and she knew that without Wang Man's fearless obstruction, she would never have had the chance to realize the dream of the Frost Queen.

"Brother, it was Brother who beat the wolf away. Ash turned back to Azer and explained, his expression very expectant.

Ai Ze and Rodman knew each other for a while, shook his head helplessly and said: "Silly sister, you have always been the most honest, in this case, why don't you thank your little brother?"

"Don't thank you! Brother won't accept my thanks. Ash said earnestly, but his expression was as satisfied as ever......

When Ezer and Rodman returned to Arenas with Ash and Wang Man, most of the people in the village cheered, and there were also two women who wept bitterly.

They did not dare to get too close to the shattered corpse, and Warwick's wife was more terrified than the desperate woman, she did not know whether her werewolf husband was dead or alive, and she did not know if he would come back to harm the villagers.

In agony, Rodman slowly raised his staff, and the dead body spontaneously combusted and vanished in the void.

The villagers cleaned up the messy village, and Ji was full of passionate shouts on the watchtower, and when he saw that his son was unharmed, he could not suppress the joy in his heart, and quickly climbed down from the top of the tower.

"Aman!"

"Mother!" Wang Man was a little weak, and still ran all the way to Ji's arms.

Little Ash scurryed into the room with a look on his face, shaking Sora awake from his drowsiness......

After the crisis, the village fell silent, no one was happy, no one was excited, everyone was thinking about the future of Arenas.

Rodman clutched his messy hair with both hands, he knew that in the future, he would not be able to support the responsibility of protecting the villagers by himself and Ezer alone, and as for little Ash, Ezer had already thought of a way out for her.

"Count, I think it's time to leave with my sister, after all, this is not her place to live long, she is still young. Ezer sat next to Rodman, almost discussing, but already determined.

Rodman was silent, nodded slightly, looked at Wang Man not far away with a pair of perceptive eyes, and a calm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth after a moment.

"That kid has a lot of promise. ”

Ai Ze looked at it casually, and there was a wry smile on his face, he knew what the Count meant by this, yes, that kid is indeed a good material, but how can it be used?

The people of the village breathed for sleepiness, watching the hourglass accumulate in a tangle of vigilance and relaxation.

The sleepy-eyed Wang Man, stretching his waist, the threat of the wolves that turned forward did not make him forget the habit of hunting in the mountains, picked up the long hair, put the bow and crossbow on his back, and Wang Man walked out of the village without looking back.

The old man standing under the watchtower stood.

"Dear old man, you are the patron saint of the Arenas! Wang Man walked to the sentry tower and bowed to the old man.

"I'm old, this shijie belongs to you young people, and the people on shijie need the protection of your generation. Rodman looked at Wang Man seriously.

"But! There are so many people who don't need my protection. Wang Man replied timidly, his lack of ability and inferiority in his heart made him unable to have any confidence in front of a powerful fourth-order magician.

Rodman's face changed, the wrinkles on his face deepened, the corners of his eyes narrowed, and he asked unhurriedly, "Then you don't plan to protect your family?"

"I'll protect my family, but no one else needs me. ”

"What about the old, the sick, the sick, the sick, the war-torn and the displaced, don't they need your protection?" asked Rodman, word for word, meekly and softly.

Wang Man, tightening the spear in his hand, said softly: "Be careful, worry about it, it will be easy to grow gray hair." ”

After hearing this, Rodman patted Wang Man's shoulder, and said happily: "Young man, you are very brave and honest, but this shijie is not as hopeless as you think, as long as justice in your heart lasts forever, the dawn will appear in front of you." "The third order and the fourth order have indeed improved Rodman's mental power, and his mind has become more and more calm.

"Oh!" Wang Man echoed casually, turned around and entered the mountain, in his heart, justice and hope are far less beneficial than going to the mountains to catch a delicious rabbit.

Rodman looked at Wang Man, who was a little paranoid, and couldn't help but feel a little lost, and behind Wang Man, he said leisurely: "Do you have a dream? Don't you want to leave this village to embrace the stars and the sea? Don't you want to really live?"

Wang Man was stunned for a moment, stabilized his figure, turned around, turned around, and looked at the old man with a wistful expression.

"Young man, come here!" Rodman waved his hand weakly and called Wang Man closer.

After bowing his head and sitting down, he began to talk about this mysterious, boundless, colorful shijie.

Wang Man's eyes were bright, and with Rodman's words, they flickered one by one, and at this moment, Shijie's door opened for the first time in front of Wang Man's heart window, and those powerful magic, weird and magical fighting spirit, and the noble profession that made people fascinated, attacked his fragile heart in a remote corner.

Wang Man got to know this shijie again, got to know the race, and the sects that stood in all directions of the Shenzhou Continent.

This is a hopeful shijie! legendary magic, top-notch wisdom, explosive fighting spirit, and gathered spiritual power......

The dark tide of the night is mixed with the light of the prelude to the dawn.

This is a complex shijie! Humans, wolves, blood, elves, demons, gods, and demons are competing here.

This is another time of passion! Warriors, archers, priests, knights, magicians, undead, orcs, vampires, and alchemists compete in another dimension.

Under the dark night sky, the watchtower glowing gloomily, under the illumination of the crystal ball, the old and the young are discussing this era together.

Wang Man has a seven-point understanding of the formation and development trend of various professions.

The moon god disappeared, and it took thousands of years to reveal its fragrance, the yang god fell, the heavens and the earth fell into darkness, and the ability of the gods was not assisted by light, and almost fell to the freezing point;

However, it is not the end of the world, everything in the world is just a veil of darkness, ruling the light, the rainy night, the hope, the frost...... The gods are gone, but the gods are still there, so the thousands of species they favor are still lurking in evil.

And these species that have received the special guidance of the Divine Seal Rune will all exert great potential, just like each class can emit the special energy on the rune imprint, but each class has a different Divine Mansion.

"Shijie, which changes so much, is it really that wonderful?" Wang Man said to himself in his heart, but he quickly denied his suspicion of Shijie outside, the fourth-order magician was right in front of him, if he couldn't win Wang Man's trust, then it would be a blasphemy of the light and a slander of hope.

In the conversation with Rodman, Wang Man knew that the earl's ability had improved again.

Just like magicians, every profession here has a long and arduous development process, of course, choosing these professions is not so simple, just like Daqian Shijie, not everyone is suitable for cultivation is a truth.

On the Divine Continent, among the tens of millions of remaining human beings, there are very few people who can reach the third order, and even most of them are still stagnant between the first order after spending their entire lives and decades.

The Rodman in front of him is a fourth-order magician, so he is a rarity? Wang Man sighed secretly, and had an urge to look up.

No, that's not the case! The conversation that followed shocked Wang Man.

Dou Qi and spiritual power are two important factors in judging strength in this era, simple example: magicians, to go through the baptism of the first order, condense the thin Dou Qi; when the Dou Qi reaches a certain concentration and measurement, it will enter the second order, over time, the Dou Qi becomes more and more pure, whether you can refine a trace of spiritual power determines whether you can safely enter the third order; and then there is a long process, the entire third order, is a boring and boring refining qi, when the Dou Qi in the body is all transformed into spiritual power, it will reach the bottleneck of the third order; at this time, you want to break through to the fourth orderHehe, it's as hard as climbing to the sky! Just like Rodman said, being able to reach the fourth order means that he has comprehended the spiritual power and the messenger of hope; but that's just a drop in the bucket! After the fourth order, there is a fifth order, and the fifth order is the only benchmark to measure whether a magician can reach the Mahayana! The liliang issued by a fifth-order magician is not as powerful as the late fourth-order stage, and that is because the spiritual power fluctuations in the fifth-order magician's body are slowly dissipating; no one knows what will become of it later.

But only after going through the fifth order can you transform from a magician to an excellent magister, and the liliang of the magister is the real destruction!

"What's next for the Magister?"

Rodman didn't say it because he didn't know either!

Thinking of this, Wang Man suddenly stopped his fantasy, how long would it take to go through? That was simply a luxury!

"Do you want to be alive, what is the meaning of being alive?" Rodman's voice echoed around him.

Wang Man nodded solemnly; even if it is an extravagant hope, it is a dream; and one day, when he knows that extravagant hope is the so-called hope, he will be completely calm.