Netheril’s Brilliance

Punk found a small hotel to live in, but this obviously affected the business of the hotel. When the hotel guests saw a mage check in, they all chose to leave, and the hotel owner always had a "strong smile" expression when he received punk. ——For unfamiliar professionals with powerful power, ordinary people are almost instinctively afraid of the pressure brought by the higher-level soul.

　　Punk didn't care about the feelings of these ordinary people, he walked into the room calmly.

Looking at the peeling wall and the greasy bed, punk's keen hearing also heard the rat's squeaking sound, he couldn't help shrugging, "Which other traversers are not dedicated to saving or destroying the world? How can they be as bad as himself? Don’t be frugal”. Punk sighed. He didn't spend money lavishly, because this task of the practitioners' union was not paid for any money except for an apprentice-level knowledge purchase qualification. Punk still remembered what the old mage said to him "Knowledge is no It’s pricey, find it from organizations that generously share knowledge like the Master’s Union.”

In fact, punk knows that the old mage is right. There are many mage organizations such as the "Santarin Society". Not only do they need to go through various strict assessments to join, but the exchange of knowledge is no easier than the "sale" of the mage union. Punk also knows why professionals want to find a mentor, not only because they can get guidance, but also because it is too difficult and slow to "buy" cultivation knowledge on their own.

Punk feels that after his cultivation path is on the right track, he must consider looking for a mentor. After all, even if he has the blood of the ancient elves, his life span is very long, but if he does endless tasks-on the one hand No amount of time can be wasted, on the other hand it is too dangerous.

　　 But now, the punk caught in the "economic crisis" has to complete this "wood of the dead" task first...

　　Punk finally decided not to think about these horrible things. He decided to buy some food and come back. After all, he will set off for the task tomorrow, and it will inevitably be a few days of sleep and food. He has to have a good meal now. Besides, he is actually looking forward to the specialties of this world.

　　 In fact, I am also a foodie in my heart! Punk sighed and walked out of the hotel.

　　 Under the shining of various lanterns, the streets of Konola City are very bright. Punk discovered that the nightlife of people in cities in this world is actually quite rich.

　　 I saw a handsome bard on a small square telling about a war in a kingdom far away, surrounded by many young people and children listening carefully. There are also some chefs who put unknown meat on a large grill, and the billowing heat lingers around. Of course, there are noble carriages flying by, regardless of the fact that many vendors’ goods are scraped to the ground.

Punk found a shop selling barbecue. The uncle of the shop graciously handed over a meat skewers for punk to "taste". Punk was also welcome. After quietly using a "secondary detection toxicity", the result was the skewers. The oily barbecue, the barbecue is covered with a layer of rich flavored sauce, and the skin of the barbecue is golden and crisp, which makes the index finger move.

　　Punk bites a large piece of barbecue, the juicy piece of meat rolls on the tip of the tongue, and the smooth taste makes punk very satisfied. In the end, punk bought a barbecue filled with kraft paper. Even though the barbecue was wrapped in thick kraft paper, the aroma still made the surrounding canine animals drool. Punk decided not to think about the task today. Let’s enjoy the food first.

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The barbecue was eaten by punk in one night, but punk’s mission is unknown when it will be completed. Although punk has some predictive spells, which can be helpful in finding the "wood of the dead," punk feels that he is an apprentice-level spell The help that can be obtained is very limited. After all, the "Undead Forest" is a target with magical powers, and it may also be artificially shielded.

　　 "I hope I can have good luck, otherwise I have to make preparations for "touring around the small wasteland"". The punk standing in front of the city gate sighed in his heart. He saw that the bigger sun "Chikasa" had appeared from the horizon. He checked the only magic items on his body-robe and staff, and finally He took a large bag of dry food that he had just bought from the innkeeper, and then set off to the wasteland.

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The search time always flies quickly, unknowingly, the sun has set, one big and one small, and three moons of different colors have appeared in the night sky (Faren has three moons, namely: dark blue The Moon—Gall, the Whirling Moon—Tor, and the Cyborg Moon—Eye of Dorothy), now that punk is far away from Konola, he is standing on a crooked Under the distorted dry tree, frowning and feeling the results of the first...I don't know how many times I have detected it. The moonlight illuminates the punk figure secretly and eeriely.

Before punk's detection of "roads, directions, and "dead woods" always got messy information like "direction deviation", "something is moving", "fruit trees in the south have no results". But this time Detect... He got a different piece of information-"Someone can use the direction of Thor's return."

Punk touched his chin and thought about it, "The Whirling Moon-Thor's return should refer to its rise (Feron's moon, the sun revolves around the Faeron plane), and what does it mean that someone can use it? Does it mean that the person is related to the dead forest? Or does it mean that he can help himself"? Finally, punk decided to follow the prophetic prompts to find and try, UU reading www. After all, uukanshu.com did not feel any danger in the prophetic message. If he wandered around like this completely on his own, he might have to wander around the Aigma Wasteland until when!

Punk blessed himself with a night vision and looked up at the moon. Because of the gloomy weather, except for the mysterious Eye of Dorothy, the three moons were still bright and conspicuous, and Thor and Gal were covered by thick clouds. There was only a faint light looming from the night sky.

"It looks like it's going to rain..." Punk tidied the brim of his robe hood, let the shadow cover most of his face, and then walked northward in the direction where Thor rose. go with.

On the dark and quiet wasteland, the dew of the young grass wets the leather boots. After two hours of walking, the punk suddenly saw a little light in the distance, and in the dark night when he used night vision. , This light is very conspicuous.

　　 Punk filled the armor of the Lesser Mage on his body with energy again, and then approached the light.

I saw a young girl with eyes sitting on the grass. There was a bonfire burning quietly on the ground. The girl was wearing a white robe, and there was a golden emblem carved with the newborn sun on the chest of the robe. A book of "The Teachings of the Dawn" was neatly placed on her lap. The girl didn't seem to have noticed the arrival of punk. She clasped her hands together in a positive face and muttered something like "Thank you for the eternal dawn", "I pray With glorious salvation."

　　 Under the light of the swaying bonfire, the girl's beautiful face looks holy and gentle, cute and kind, and at the same time... disgusting! At least punk thinks so.

　　 This is a devout pastor-a follower of Loshanda, Lord of Dawn.