The dazzling eyes finally showed fatigue, and the orange-red sunset enveloped the entire ogre tundra, reflecting the smiling faces more clearly.
Rikka is still confined in the wooden house, and Christine is always by her side. Alessandro is currently sitting cross-legged in front of the Frostfire Altar, sometimes frowning, sometimes lamenting repeatedly.
As for Boom, he always leaned against the ancient tree. The wooden bowl next to him was filled with vegetable soup brought by the ogre woman, and the two pieces of white bread had long been given to him with a look of anticipation.
children.
Playing with the black wood staff full of magic power, a flame kept beating up and down, while the spider webs condensed by the water magic power seemed calm and tranquil.
Although the ogre tribe is very backward, it still retains the tradition of its ancestors and does not go out until the moon rises above the branches. The wooden houses are dimly illuminated by candlelight, and Boom is sitting alone by the campfire. It is a rare sight.
Enjoy your private time.
The chirping of night insects comes one after another, a kind of music originating from nature, which can only be appreciated by close friends. The night owls stop on the branches, like tribal guards, or they are looking for voles or hares.
The bright moonlight cast a silver murderous intent on Boom, and the cool breath seemed like a lover whispering in his ear. It made the listener irresistible.
A smile appeared on Boom's face, because he preferred this kind of tranquility to the noise. In Boom's view, life is just about having something to look forward to at home, but he is alone outside, constantly worrying about the other person.<
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"This world is very wonderful. There are countless people with mediocre qualifications like me, but they practice hard to the point of darkness. There are also countless poor people who are still struggling to go their own way, and there are also the wealthy and wealthy nobles, as well as the peak powerhouses.
of pretentiousness."
"Whether it is the ogre tribe or the Elf Continent, even the Aogu King City and the villages cannot escape the fate of their fate. They must all shoulder their respective responsibilities with a wry smile."
"In this whole process, the so-called 'worm' is not only a pronoun for the poor, but it is also another name for many nobles."
"If I were that ignorant, would I have to flatter a powerful force all day long, and would I still be able to maintain my pure heart?"
"It's just a ridiculous assumption. Now that I am a high-level space magician, Rikka is not inferior to those strong ones, plus the mixed-blood elf Christine. Looking at the whole world, this combination is probably impossible to reproduce.
A powerful force."
"It doesn't matter. The ogre tribe is my temporary destination. Halberd City and those troll warriors are just a novel experience. Even the Glimmer Forest and the Dark Elves are just passers-by."
"All of them combined are not worth the sarcastic words of the giant wolf Fenir, nor are they worth the true expression of Forresta. They are not worth the wolves in the fantasy forest."
Boom murmured to himself, then sighed and drank down the glass of ale. The spicy taste entered his throat, burning the entire esophagus, but in the end it warmed a certain area in his belly.
Boom has developed this habit of being alone since he was an orphan in Augu City. Everything can be linked to gold coins, and everything has its value.
Then he had Rikka by his side, and he transformed himself into a space magician. The life in the black market was the most beautiful. He would huddle in the room and practice all day long, and the gold coins would naturally follow the lantern and fall into the trap.
After that, the "Demon Infant" came, and he and Rikka escaped from the Ogu Royal City overnight. From that moment on, the busy life never stopped. Even if they could taste some peace in the gap, it was just a life change.
Just like currently living in the ogre tribe, although the life is leisurely, it is not the final residence.
Rikka's strength rushed into the distance at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was a desperate scene, and anyone could only stop and smile bitterly.
However, Boom gritted his teeth, from holding the magic crystal tightly for the first time, to owning the black wood staff, and finally being addicted to the magic world. From a white-eyed apprentice to casting the first space spell
Formation, then to "Ventriloquism" and "Twin Formation".
As time goes by, Boom has undergone earth-shaking changes. Once upon a time, he was just a thief with a steel knife in his hand, the most insignificant existence in the slums of King Augu City. But now, he has become
A high-level magician, and his strength is superior to all existences of the same level.
Looking down at his black robe, the golden petal pattern sewn by Rikka himself was still vivid. The bonfire in his eyes could not help but exude warmth, and the half-pot of dwarf ale reflected the appearance of the crescent moon.
This is Boom's life today. Although he has been running around all the time, he now has no worries about food and drink. It can even be said that earth-shaking changes have taken place.
Whether it's the storage bag on his waist or the black robe on his body, you must know that Boom was once a person who would fight for his life for half a piece of black bread, and any leftovers would be something to extend his life. But now
But if you can eat all you can of troll meat jerky worth dozens of silver coins per pound, you will no longer rack your brains for survival, or pray alone in the dark rainy night for the sun to return to the world soon.
"There is also a mixed-blood elf great mage. I don't know if this kind of life is destined, or if it will collapse into nothing at some point like a dream."
Boom smiled and took a sip of ale. He liked the living conditions of the ogre tribe very much. The chirping of night bugs made him fall asleep, and the silver light of the bright moon echoed in his ears like a lullaby.
It began to change because of the parchment that recorded space spells, and it continues to this day because of the dependence on the girl born in the dome. In the end, Boom ushered in another companion, the peak powerhouse of the mixed-blood elf, the master of the dark system.
The Magus, the owner of the Wand of Annihilation, and Christine, who owns the female insect contract beast.
"Maybe there will be more companions in the future, because that is the most normal state, and there seems to be no way to avoid it."
"It would be great if Pastor Lulu was still alive. She is one of the rare people I can completely trust. I hope she can laugh freely in the Hall of Valor."
Boom sighed, and then started to fiddle with the bonfire with some enthusiasm. It was already late at night, and although the ogre tribe was brightly lit, the noise had long since disappeared, and it seemed extremely peaceful.
"Whether it's right or wrong, my bottom line is always that I can depend on Rikka for our lives. In other words, as long as this continues, it doesn't matter even if there are thousands more people who are traveling with me."
Boom smiled calmly, then waved his hand, and water magic and earth magic appeared at the same time, and the bonfire in front of him instantly disappeared into nothing.
After mastering the "Twin Magic Circle", Boom's knowledge of magic power can be said to have surpassed those of so-called geniuses. Even many great magisters cannot do this kind of instant fusion of different types of magic power.<
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Getting up and walking towards the wooden house, Boom quickly returned to his usual self. Although he was full of doubts and puzzlements, as long as he could still see Rikka's smile, he would walk on without hesitation, even if there was a road ahead of him.
There is an abyss, even if the journey ahead is destined to be full of thorns.