Chapter 289: Post-war reflection

When I opened my eyes, I saw a dark sky, dotted with a few stars staring at it listlessly, with a dim and dim light. Net m
The dark red firelight that was swinging on the side, the residual temperature that was radiated passed on to me, warm, there was a feeling of home, in a trance, I seemed to return to the first night I crossed over, in the cold They were rescued by Lal in the blood wasteland, and the four people surrounded the campfire. The lingering residual temperature was as reassuring as it is now.
　　　　 There is no doubt that it is night, I am lying beside the campfire, the question is, why am I here, shouldn’t it be killed by Carlot? I slowly turned my head and accidentally found a slight shadow of white light in the firelight, sitting squatting beside me, resting on my knees, resting my chin on my knees, and the long, lightly closed lashes slightly shaking, that white cheek , After the dim setting of the fire, I added a sacred and beautiful temperament. At this moment, I realized that my right hand was being held tightly by two cold catkins. It was so hard that it seemed to release me a little bit. It will fly away.
　　　　 "Alice..." I opened my chapped lips and exhaled gently, and my throat dried up like a fire, making my voice hoarse and trembling.
　　　　 Opened his eyes suddenly, and the silver eyes as beautiful as the stars came into contact with my eyes, and then the tears flashed, revealing ecstatic eyes.
　　　　 "How about Carlot?" I took her hand and sat up with difficulty, my body a little weak.
　　　　 "He's gone." Xiao Youling wiped the corners of his eyes, and his body came up, carefully supporting me.
　　　　"And then? Where are we?" I was still a little confused, and my eyes turned slightly, only now that we now seemed to be in a small oasis.
　　　　 "You fainted, so I will bring you here to rest."
　　　　 "You, carrying me?" I looked at the little ghost with surprise, only to realize that her face was pale and haggard.
　　　　 just nodded gently. As if it were a trivial matter, remove the boiling water from the fire and pour it into the glass. Then gently brought it in front of me, every movement was like taking care of my husband's wife.
"Hard you, my little cute." My heart seems to be blocked by something, and it is grateful and distressed. The little ghost is not powerful at all. It must be walked so far by my big man. Very hard, and most importantly, her body is a ghost. Although it has solidified and is not afraid of the sun, not being afraid does not mean like or harm.I seem to have such a scene in my mind-a petite figure, with the hot sun above his head, endure In the pain of the burning sun, carrying a man who weighed twice as much as hers, clenched her roots and staggered in the vast desert, dragging a long footprint behind.
　　　　The little ghost did not make a noise, biting his lips lightly. I buried my small head in my arms, it seemed that I could find a place of peace.
　　　　 I was amazed at the little ghost that was completely different from the previous noisy and suddenly silenced. Did not think too much, took a sip of boiling water. The dry throat suddenly cleared.
　　　　 At the next moment, I found that the moistness was not only the throat, but the chest liner also seemed to pass through a coolness. At this time, I noticed the abnormality of the little ghost, and quickly put down the glass and lifted the little ghost in my arms.
"Oh, what appeared in front of me was a pear blossom with a rainy face and red eyes with teardrops. There were also two small noses on the tiny and lovely Qiong nose. The whole face looked sloppy, accompanied by That choked sobbingly. It was like a four- or five-year-old child crying, making people funny and distressed.
　　　　 "What happened, my baby, who bullied you, why did you suddenly cry?" I suddenly panicked, and quickly lifted her smooth face with both hands, and gently rubbed the tears and tears on her face with her thumb.
　　　　 "Woo Xiaofan, I... I'm so scared."
The little ghost choked with a sobbing cry, and then fell into my arms again, two small hands wrapped tightly around my back, wiped me with a snot and tears, and in desperation, I could only hug She whispered in her ears, and after a while, she calmed down, but the two eyes were still red like a rabbit, cute white rabbit.
"At that time, you bleed a lot of blood." When asked why, Xiaoyou looked pale, Xiaoqiong sniffed, and showed signs of falling back into my arms again, but still held back, comparing his hands. He exaggerated, his eyes full of fear and worry. Must readm
　　　　Blood? It was indeed an exaggeration at that time. I vaguely remembered that before the fainting, the blood that I shed out had even soaked the dry and cracked sand. If it is replaced by an ordinary person, I am afraid that ten lives are not enough to die.
　　　　 "I was a blood bear at that time, my body was big, and that little blood would not let me lose my life." I explained verbatim, hoping to eliminate the inner uneasiness of the little ghost.
"You don't know, you don't know. At that time, it was really bloody, and it bleed all over the ground, just like my father did at that time, I, I..." Little Ghost shook his head, as if remembering some painful memories, Shaking his head in fear, clutching at my placket desperately, the crystal tears kept sliding down his cheeks.
"Have you remembered the past?" I embraced her pitifully and hugged her tenderly. I felt that the person in the arms nodded, and my hands could not help but hug my arms tightly. I only hope that my body temperature can be warm Her cold body.
　　　　 Just like Dad's back then?
I silently recalled the passing of the little ghost, a thrilling scene suddenly came out virtual in my heart-Alexander, who was covered in blood, protected his daughter, and every devil he committed in the future was cut at his feet, everywhere Blood and residual value broken arm...
Probably stimulated her memories. It should have been a thing thousands of years ago, and it should be forgotten, but the scene of blood stains and blood flow on the ground, and the memories that buried her deep in the heart. Up.
　　　　 "Don't be afraid, my little cute, I'm okay, everything has passed." All I can do is just keep kissing the moon for a long time. Constantly repairing the broken heart again.
"Xiaofan, don't leave me alone, you can't die. You can't die, I can't live without you, even if I die, I won't let you go..." He murmured gently, and his body was gradually heavy. Finally, there was even breathing, but both hands still held me tightly.
　　　　 Tired, this little thing, I hugged her pity, the desert began to wind at night. I pulled out a blanket from the inside and wrapped myself tightly with the little ghost---In order to recover the mental energy that was constantly consumed, the little ghost was sleeping at least half of the day. Today, it is really exhausting her.
After the little ghost fell asleep, I gently moved my body, changed my posture, and then stared blankly at the bonfire, as if there was life, the flame was dancing, burning the red charcoal fire under the crackling, cold night A warm place. It is intoxicating.
　　　　 and Carlot stopped at one stop and lost their mouths, even if they turned into blood bears, they were almost killed. The difference in strength is too great, I am surprised. I did not express any surprise at this result. Perhaps, the moment I saw Carlot killing Basak, I lost the moment.
　　　　Compared with his real strength, is there really that much difference? Thinking of this, I couldn't help recalling what Carlot said to me before I fainted—an attack that can't cause damage to the enemy, and a defense that can't resist the damage of the enemy, no matter how powerful. Are useless.
　　　　What exactly does Carlot mean? He didn't intend to kill me. So what does this sentence really want to tell me? strength? I'm afraid not. At my current level of twenty-five, I can wield such strength. I don't think anyone can do it.
It seems that it is necessary to sort out my own strength. Maybe I can find something. I am only now. I don’t have a clear concept of the strength I have now. If I am known by other adventures, I'm afraid I will lose my teeth.
First of all, I don't have an advantage in terms of attributes. Like other adventures, they are all five attribute points per level, but my equipment is good, plus the recently newly acquired all-attribute +13 Huradic block, it is bound to be Let me take a large slice of adventure at the same level as the local attribute, which is probably equivalent to more than 30 levels of adventure.
Secondly, in terms of equipment, I am arrogantly saying that I can almost put together a spare gold equipment now.In this regard, I am confident that the adventure of more than thirty levels is not comparable to me. Regardless of resistance, defense, attack, life and other attributes, I am not inferior to advanced adventure.
Again, skills, I am afraid I don’t need to say more about it. My biggest capital, small BUG body protection, has improved all my druid skills by seven levels. Without it, I might still be more than a dozen. The third-rate job struggling in an area of ​​Camp Rogge.
　　　　Finally, this mysterious redemption status, in addition to allowing me to use other professional skills, according to the holy sword called Evelina, can also allow myself to break the rules created by God.
The biggest benefit brought me by the previous is not only second, Farah said that through this ability to use other professional skills to deepen the understanding of magic and moves, it is its greatest role, and I am also deeply convinced of this, but It is a pity that his magic foundation is too weak. Even with such an unprecedented advantage, he is still clueless. Druid's first-order magic and second-order polar storm, I can now achieve instantaneous, second-order lava rock originally stuck at the bottleneck of one second, after getting the Hradik block, it can also achieve near instantaneous As for the third-order volcanic explosion and hurricane armor, the volcanic explosion has been reduced to 2 to 3 seconds through the addition of blocks, and the time can be shortened by about 1 second, and the hurricane armor is close to instantaneous. For books and cubes, I don’t have a problem even if I don’t practice.
As for the post, it is needless to say, breaking the rules, the ability of pet mutation has doubled my overall strength, and I can further transform into a blood bear, and my strength has improved more than one level, even letting Andalier fear The endless Angelis beasts were almost eaten by me, which is not called tough words, then I really have nothing to say.
　　　　Just, is that enough? After sorting out my strengths, a question mark came out of my mind. There is no doubt that these strengths were not obtained by my own efforts. In other words, any druid has all my abilities. I can do better than me, and I, with so many advantages, seem to be satisfied with these abilities. I often like to compare those ordinary transfers with myself, and then feel complacent. This kind of behavior, now think of it as if relying on the money of parents to compare with those of ordinary people.
While introspecting myself, I now hide the ground shortcomings under these powerful forces.First, combat skills, even if he has the hell-like evil supplements of Kasha, compared with those adventures that have been painstakingly practiced for decades and decades, I also have There is still a huge gap. But this is also something that can't be done. Who told me to cross the body instead of possessing the soul?
The second point is that, as mentioned earlier, the magic knowledge is too weak. As an adventure, even a barbarian, some basic magic knowledge is necessary, but he knows nothing.He has so many advantages and does not know how to use it. Is simply a waste of waste.
　　　　 Third point. The blood bear transformation, although it can make my strength several times, but for the real master, its flaws are still very big. The first disadvantage is physical overdraft, if it is an enemy who knows me well. It can easily win as long as I spend as much time as possible after morphing into a blood bear, and besides the huge side effects, it also has a disadvantage-power and flexibility do not match! It’s not that the Blood Bear isn’t agile enough, but compared to strength, the gap between agility is too big, and even too large to hinder the swing of power. What Carlot said is an
attack that can’t cause damage to the enemy
This is probably the shortcoming.
　　　　After understanding this, my heart was relieved. The disadvantages are not terrible. The most terrible thing is that there are shortcomings without knowing it. In fact, Carlot's words still have a meaning. In addition to pointing out my shortcomings, he also made me realize that his own way of fighting is too chaotic. To put it simply, there is no style, each adventure has its own fighting style, and then follow this style. , Choose your own skills and fighting methods to master all the way, but you, because of mastering too many abilities, but have not yet found your own fighting style, this state continues, it will only come to an end. "All meetings, all kinds of sparse" end.
Most of the shortcomings need time to change.For example, the problem of combat skills can be slowly accumulated through a large number of battles, and there is magic knowledge.You can only spend more time to read the magic foundation that Farah gave me, although it is jerky, But no matter how difficult it is, it's hard to count.
What makes me have a headache is the blood bear problem. Without him, the ratio of strength and agility is too disparate.If I can, I want to equalize the strength to agility.I would rather sacrifice the attack power and keep up the flexibility of the body. The idea is good, but it is impossible to realize.
　　　　What should I do to improve this shortcoming? My head started to hurt. The speed of the ground was lagging because of the oversized body. What should I do?
　　　　 Wait, my mind suddenly flashed, isn't it just because the body is too large? Can you try to narrow it down? Um, it seems that the size of the blood bear is related to strength. If you can shrink the body and don't want to suppress too much power, you can only compress the energy in the body and change its density. This is not as easy as the mouth says, it should be It is said that it is almost the same as the difficulty of creating magic. One accident is more likely to become playing with fire. It seems to be a long-term goal. You must think carefully and carefully.
Although most of the problems cannot be solved immediately, I still feel clear from my self-consciousness since then, quite a bit to open up the sense of expanse of the bright blue sky, especially when I found a way to improve the blood bear, although I don’t know Can it be achieved, but there is hope anyway, and the short-term future direction is also clear. At this moment, many of the confusion wandering in my heart is swept away. Although the body is weak, but the mood is very happy.
Suppressing the urge to look up to the sky, I lowered my head and kissed and kissed on the sleeping face of the little ghost until it was full of saliva, and the little ghost also frowned babbling, as if because of mine What a nightmare I did with my actions, I just hugged her body and fell into a dream.
　　　　 Woke up the next morning, and the body had no discomfort. Although he turned into a blood bear, he was dried up by Carlot because he didn't consume much energy, so he just added a sleep and added it back, eh? Should I thank him?
　　　　Recovered with me and our Highness, our sentimental lady, and the sentimental Alice last night, who just slept and showed her original shape, and the little ghost with full of expression and unspoken mouth appeared in front of me again.
　　　　"The 25th-level druid was defeated by a more than 60-level paladin in the district, and he was ashamed. It was too embarrassing. After going out of the street, don’t say you are my servant. This saint can’t afford to lose this person."
"Please don't worry. I won't say such things when I'm killed. I can't afford to lose this person." I replied viciously, saying it again, what is a 25th grade, a 6th grade. More than ten levels of defeat? Do you think this is a ranking system?
"Hum, just give me another five years, no, three years is enough, and I will be able to beat him, and I will be ashamed." Thanks to the thinking last night, I can now be said to have burst of confidence. Promising and confident.
　　　　 "You don't believe it? Or do we make a bet." Seeing the little ghost silent, I was almost like a cat with a tail caught, and I almost opened my mind and said: Amen, believe that I have eternal life.
　　　　 "If you give me ten cracked diamonds, I will believe it." Xiao Yu Ling's face showed a business smile.
　　　　 "You guys are really snobbish." I glared at her, and I really wanted to see what kind of face the guy who taught her to be a virtuous man had.
　　　　 "Wrong, this is just an equivalent transaction. For a noble and pure person like this saint, it’s quite painful to speak without your conscience, and of course it will have to pay some price."
Saying it is still sarcastic about me, I called a anger from my heart, and the evil was born into the courage, and the blame called "grasping the milk dragon claw hand", and the left hand was skillfully put under the robes of her pastor Stepped inside, crossed her slippery thighs, slender willow's waist, and grabbed the pair of plump.
　　　　 "Wow, badass, pervert." The little ghost, who was undetected, screamed suddenly, and after I made a lot of money, I thought of the diamond necklace.
　　　　Hum, this little woman, maybe it was intentional. I smelled the aftertaste in my hand, and I was proud of it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com
After being so distracted by Carlot, I don't know where I am now. After walking for a few hours, looking at the sun that gradually reached above my head, I sighed helplessly and pulled out the telescope from the inventory. Just want to open, but the lazy crow in the air passed the message, there was someone ahead.
　　　　I was so pleased that I quickly collected the telescope and ran to the past. In the distance, a dozen figures appeared on the other side of the desert.
"Several brothers, explore things with you, is the Temple of Death far from this?" This is a mercenary team. I have judged from afar, that the transfer team cannot be so large, only the strength is weak. The mercenary team will only put a dozen people on it to survive [eternal life].
The leader is a desert warrior, he looked at Xiao Xue with a surprised look, and me riding on him, I don’t know when the Western Kingdom will appear in such a master, and it seems that it is still experienced alone, this world is really Canglongwohu didn't know which one is more powerful than Lord Salna. He thought with exclamation, but he didn't dare to neglect it.
　　　　 "Master Druid, not far away, it is less than a hundred kilometers ahead." He returned with respect.
　　　　 "Oh?" Unexpectedly, the little ghost walked around yesterday, and was approached by mistake.
　　　　Thinking about this, I thank you, and I want to say goodbye to these kind mercenaries. The leading desert warrior suddenly stopped me...
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