When Woody woke up again, what he saw when he opened his eyes was the slightly dim ceiling of the carriage. The feeling coming from underneath him was that the carriage should be moving.
"Well……"
The soreness in his body made him groan in pain even if he tried to move, and with this sound, the car gradually became brighter.
Voice control?
so smart.
Woody was a little confused, but soon a small teacup was handed to him by Void, which dispelled his doubts.
It turned out to be an invisible servant, but as soon as he took the water, a familiar voice came into his mind.
"Here, drink some water first."
The clear voice coming from inside the soul had a hint of laziness. Woody instantly caught the owner of the voice. He took the tea cup handed by the invisible servant and took a sip. It was still warm and tasted good, with a hint of laziness.
It was fragrant, but after the liquid was drawn into the throat, the pain in the body was relieved a lot. There should be a lot of precious herbs in it. Of course, these did not affect him after drinking the tea and asked with a trace of doubt.
"Donnie?"
At the same time, Woody panned forward slightly and saw the pure Greenland tabby cat with long tail and short hair squatting on the top of the bookshelf against the wall of the carriage. It was licking its paws and combing its hair at this time, like a giant
Dragons are just like trimming their scales. In their words, even if they transform into weak creatures, they are still obliged to bring dragon gifts to those creatures, such as a pleasing appearance.
And it can also highlight the difference between the dragon and other shape-shifting creatures that look like the same kind.
…
"It's me, how do you feel?"
"It's okay, the tea is good."
Woody rubbed his chest, where the pain had disappeared a lot, and said with a sigh.
"It's just a little bit missing."
"Huh, that's a mixed healing potion that Cecil has prepared for a long time. She specially asked me to go to the caravan to get it from Little Moore. She also specifically told me that the potion should be drunk while it is still steaming, not cold.
Otherwise, the effect will be greatly reduced.”
"I specially asked the magic servant to help keep an eye on it, and I will be here waiting for you to wake up. Please feel moved!"
"move!"
Doni had said this, and Woody naturally couldn't say anything sarcastic. He could only nod helplessly, confirming its intentions, and at the same time, he was already prepared for the worst. After all, if the dragon is attentive, then he is sure...
Sure enough, before his thoughts could expand, the moment Woody was moved, the young bronze dragon lost his temper and spoke decisively.
"well."
It sighed and its eyes wandered, but you could clearly feel that it was absent-minded.
Her body gradually recovered. Seeing that two-thirds of the health on the panel had been restored and her condition had changed from serious injury to minor injury, Woody was in a good mood. So she understood the subtext of the dragon and directly said what she wanted.
The problem.
"What’s wrong with you?"
As expected, the tabby cat showed a smile that was successful in its scheming. It complained and licked its paws while its long striped tail swung back and forth on the bookcase like a swing.
"Oh, it's nothing. It's just that pearls have become softer and softer recently, and they have no taste when you bite them. I heard that it tastes good when paired with white crystals, and it can also make the scales more shiny. I heard from that guy Caverman that Riverdale City
There is a shop that specializes in selling white crystal crafts, but Cecil won’t let me go out alone as a dragon. Kafferman and I are not familiar with him, and you are not in good health..."
Yes, the co-author is waiting for you here.
Woody didn't pretend to be coy and said it bluntly.
"I'm feeling much better. If you want to go, just let me know."
"Okay! I just said I saw the right person. No wonder that adult gave you a unique certificate! Hehe."
The bronze dragon Duni was incoherent. Even the "Majesty of the Storm" feat left by the legendary bronze dragon to Woody was regarded as Woody's sociability. Of course, Woody would not take the initiative to defend this matter, but just nodded.
Nodding and silence are sometimes the best responses.
After easily getting the promise from Woody, Duny also obviously felt a little embarrassed. After all, it would trouble a seriously injured person to go shopping with it. Even as a giant dragon, it still had a bad conscience, so it couldn't do anything like this.
The act of leaving immediately after receiving a promise.
Therefore, her next answer to Woody can be said to be an answer to every question.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
"About six hours."
"Where are we now."
"We are passing through the valley. According to Caverman, we can leave this valley forest and see River Valley City in half an hour."
Woody opened the curtains and found that most of the sky outside the window was already dark. Only the light source emitted by the carriage reflected the surrounding lush jungle and the shadowy trees. Without the control of the forest spirits over this forest, even the surrounding shadows
The trees in it all look particularly alive.
"Cecil has collected all your trophies and placed them next to you."
Donny added, as if she was afraid that he would remember Cecil's care for him and forget that she would talk too much.
"I helped bring it in, and I kept looking at it. Nothing was missing."
"Know it."
Woody said angrily and funny.
"Are you so afraid that no one will go out with you? It's not impossible for you to go out alone by then. Cecil is also afraid that you will lose it."
Of course, there is one thing Woody didn't say, that is, Donnie seems to be older than him and Cecil combined, but mentally she is not much better than the little girl Tecia he met on the road. All I can say is
Although the brothers have their own ideas, they are as naive as children when it comes to certain things.
Of course, this does not mean that giant dragons will be childish and immature for decades, but it means that they are similar to children in handling some daily things. After all, in the century before they reach adulthood, giant dragons are still immature.
The stage that Long goes through is unmatched by other age levels.
Hatchling, young dragon, juvenile dragon, adolescent dragon, young dragon, adult dragon.
There are six stages, starting from the first deep sleep when the young dragon swallows the egg shell, sleeping has become the most important thing for most dragons.
Therefore, it is not unreasonable to say that sleeping occupies most of the dragon's time before adulthood. Although some scholars have shown that the dragon is also learning relevant knowledge in the dragon's inheritance while sleeping, it does not mean that they can acquire it psychologically.
Metamorphosis.
Just like you know that society is dangerous, but knowing it and experiencing it yourself is another matter.
Of course, this does not mean that most dragons are stupid and can deceive at will. Those who do this either have their bones fused with feces, or their souls are still floating in the River Styx.
, there are many experiences left by the relatives of the previous generation to their descendants, the most critical of which is anti-cheating skills. Although most of them are aimed at the evil and cunning green dragons among the color dragons, it is enough for the young dragons to draw inferences and easily
Spot most scams.
And whether they are honest or not, the dragons can actually tell. Their dragon pupils have the ability to evaluate anything in the world, and they also have the ability to see through lies and sincerity.
Maybe some people can go through dangers and successfully deceive the dragon, but there can only be one person who can enjoy his old age.
The dragon's memory can be traced back to a meal eaten during the rainy season ten years ago. Therefore, unless you can keep the dragon from being discovered that you have been deceived for the rest of your life, otherwise, suddenly one day, the dragon from twenty years ago will come to your door.
It is not impossible to settle accounts.
Being targeted by immortal species is actually not a lucky thing. They can spend decades planning a seemingly trivial matter, but when converted into human lifespan, spending a few days fishing seems not enough.
What does it matter? Just have fun and have fun.
The tabby cat with its tail wagging was obviously a little angry when it heard Woody's words, and it emphasized.
"I'm a dragon! I'm a dragon! And it's not that I don't have anyone to accompany me. I'm just worried that if I see something and can't help but take care of it, it will cause a lot of trouble to Cecil. I have you all here.
You can hold it back, otherwise my wealth may really be wiped out by it, damn it, Your Excellency Youdit!"
The last whispered complaint could be said to be a cover-up, but Woody didn't mind, and instead asked very curiously.
"Why can you hold back when you go out with us?"
"Because you can take action for me, so that my mood will be clear, and your money will not be deducted by Your Excellency Yudit, hehe."
Donnie was obviously very proud of her intelligence and wit, and her tone was full of triumph.
"……."
Fortunately, the awkward atmosphere did not last long. Cecil seemed to know that Woody had woken up and opened the door directly and walked in. He saw that Woody was still interested in playing with the heart of the tree he had just obtained, and the light of his long golden hair was vaguely reflected.
Her silver-gray eyelashes were raised slightly, and the corners of her mouth were raised as she spoke.
"Why, are you still thinking about the battle just now?"
"No, how is that possible?"
Woody leaned up, pulled the pillow on his waist, changed to a more comfortable position and lay on the bed, and said with a smile.
"I was just wondering what it could be used for."
The heart of the tree has many uses, the simplest of which is to ask a spellcaster to use a unique spell to fix it on a wooden staff made of walnut or black shank. If it is more refined, it can be inlaid with some silver and gold edges.
Something like this, a staff used to serve as a medium for communication with the magic network has been completed.
This is the most reasonable application and the most valuable manifestation.
Because of the powerful communication power of the forest elf itself, the staff of the Heart of the Tree is more compatible than other media in terms of casting speed and elemental sensing. It is a creation that many low-level mages dream of. Among players, it is also
It can be considered as a small masterpiece in the early stage.
But Woody obviously doesn't need a staff that he can't use, so it doesn't matter how good it is.
What he is thinking more about now is how to make good use of the Heart of the Tree. He remembers that if this thing is ground into powder, it seems to be able to serve as a secondary material for several potions. If the main material can be found, maybe it can be used directly
Refining potions, and for Woody who is about to go to the Lost Temple, the extra potions are obviously a good choice.
What's more, due to the dispute on the road, his potion has not been replenished for a long time since it was used up in Green Creek Town.
As a demon hunter, he was obviously not used to the fact that he didn't have any medicine in his waist.
If he had held a bottle of Red Dragon's Heart in his hand before, no, instead of using the Red Dragon's Heart, a bottle of "True Fire Elixir" made from the core of the fire element would not be so embarrassing when targeting forest elves, but
Having said that, he did not know that there was a forest elf hidden in the forest. After all, in his previous life, when he came to River Valley City, he had never heard of such a thing among the locals. If it had been elsewhere, he would have been there long ago.
There are rumors about an inaccessible forest.
But the Lost Temple is different. Not to mention the monsters that may appear inside, he even remembers the mechanisms and decryptions to the same degree.
Once you see it, you will definitely remember it.
There was no way. At that time, he mainly left because of the reputation. Half of the Asenland players were paying attention to this copy. The level of the Lost Temple was high-standard at the time. This is why Woody was envious at that time to get it in Riverdale City.
For players in the land, the money earned from building hotels is much easier than for them to work hard and accept commissions in the Adventurer's Guild.
His thoughts wandered away, but Woody understood that if he, as a former master demon hunter, could not make a targeted potion even though he knew the monsters in the copy, then he was incompetent.
This was actually one of the reasons why he agreed to Doni so readily. There was nothing inconvenient about taking someone out with him.
"If you want to make magic items, I can help you, but the most effective spells stored in it are the spells that natural druids like to study. My spells may be greatly reduced in power."
Cecil suggested seriously.
But Woody just smiled slightly and thanked him.
"Thank you, but I have other ideas."
"It's a very good material, don't waste it. It's at least the level of a medium magical item."
Cecil was a little afraid that Woody wouldn't cherish it, so she took the initiative to point out its value. Although the heart of the tree was Woody's trophy and she shouldn't point fingers, she couldn't help but say it in her heart.
"I know, this thing is really good, and it makes me very tired."
Woody laughed at himself. He might not have thought that in the past, after all, everything he encountered was not that difficult. Shark-lizard beasts, sand-painted fishmen, drow elves, and even the projection of the abyss demon lord could not be solved by him. Even in his heart
There were some feelings, but they were not as profound as this time. He was really almost cold, if not...
Woody looked at the ring called "Virtue" in his hand, then raised his head and asked Cecil proactively.
"How are you? Are you okay?"
At this time, Cecil was already sitting in front of his bed. He was casually combing his long pale blond hair that fell to his forehead with his long, white, sharp-knuckled right hand. Hearing Woody's words, he turned around and smiled.
.
"No problem, there are some creeping monsters. If I weren't worried about the follow-up measures, they wouldn't even last a minute."
"On the contrary, it was you who suffered such serious injuries. I almost thought..."
"Why?" Woody asked.
"I thought you were going to die."
"Then what?"
The girl said matter-of-factly.
"After I died, I was wondering if I should try out the necromancy I just learned to see if you are a qualified undead knight."
She glanced at Woody angrily, as if to say, you must be scared.
But unexpectedly, Woody laughed and replied.
"Then I'll work hard."
7017k
Please remember the first domain name of this book:. Mobile version reading URL:
