One second it was a dark night with thousands of stars in the sky, and the next second it was dusk and the sun was fading.
With one step, thousands of miles can travel in just a blink of an eye. This is called: shrinking the ground into an inch.
"Wandering to the North Sea in the morning, the curtains are green and the green snakes on the sleeves are courageous." If Yi Qiu's charm were higher, there would be a hint of a fairy among the gods.
But when he set up the evil wind and the black mist rolled in, all the divine charm disappeared...
In Lev's studio, Yi Qiu and Lev were leaning on the sofa in the rest area.
The newly renovated fireplace is exuding a pleasant warmth, and the semi-enclosed studio is filled with the fragrance of wood-fired barbecue and some light smell of engine oil.
That was the result of Lev's work in the first half of the day: he maintained and cleaned some machinery in his studio.
Although with Lev's current skills, he no longer relies much on mechanical equipment.
But occasionally, he also needs to use these things to replace some repetitive, boring, and non-technical things.
In this regard, mechanical equipment has great advantages and can save the forger a lot of time and energy.
Lev has enough energy, but he doesn't have enough time...
"You said your son wants to learn... sambo?"
Because she had redeemed a Russian language pack before, Yi Qiu was able to understand Russian.
However, the language pack is sometimes like a more convenient Xinhua dictionary. Some local-specific nouns need to be searched by yourself to know their true meaning.
Because of his accelerated thinking, Yi Qiu was stunned for only half a second before he found the explanation related to Sangbo.
To put it simply, it is a native unarmed fighting skill of the Bear Country.
"Yes, he looked at the bear head I put in the living room, and then shouted that he wanted to hunt down a bear with his bare hands as a gift for his beloved girl!"
"I told him not to use black bears to embarrass our family! Hahaha!"
Lev laughed and said, quite like a "dad", and you couldn't tell the sadness of him sleeping on the sofa for a week because of this matter.
"How old is your son?"
Yi Qiu took a sip of vodka, and then continued chatting with Lev.
He is already accustomed to drastic changes in the environment in a short period of time, and he will not feel tired from changing scenes multiple times in a row.
"He is 15 years old. He is a strong young man. If you are interested, you can teach him a few tricks. My son is definitely not a stupid guy."
In Bear Country, the legal age for marriage is 14, so flirting with girls at the age of 15 is quite common.
"Mine is not suitable for him. I have only mastered two schools of martial arts. A dragon-shaped fist requires sufficient strength to maintain its power, while the tearing flow requires higher requirements."
Yi Qiu touched his bald head. Although based on his level of unarmed combat, he was now very proficient in all kinds of unarmed combat skills.
What is more reliable is that it is not obtained through learning, but is directly passed down and instilled through the improvement of the monk level.
It has become something close to instinct, so naturally he doesn't know how to teach it.
"It's a pity...just let that bear cub fend for himself."
Lev waved his hand indifferently. As a player with the status of an apprentice-level warrior, he naturally understood what was going on.
He once tried to teach his close friends the sword skills he mastered, but failed.
Although extraordinary skills are not that rare in the multiverse, it does not mean that its cultivation is so simple for ordinary humans.
But he didn't want Yi Qiu to teach his son. Although that would be better, it didn't have any substantive significance.
While he was processing the magic ore that Yi Qiu had brought to him as a gift, he discovered that one of the ores contained a crystal that contained an alien insect.
After identification through the comprehensive net, it was found to be amber from a brown-haired spiny spider of the family Setae.
There is no special use, the only value is its own ornamental value and collection significance.
After all, this is a piece of biological amber that came from a foreign land tens of thousands of years ago, so it naturally has its collection value.
This brown-haired spine spider has naturally lost its life long ago, but wrapped in amber, it still looks like it did before it was born, as if time has been suspended.
Lev had naturally seen amber before, but the amber he found in the ore collected by Yi Qiu from the Dragon Cave gave him a completely new touch.
Perhaps it was his emotion for the giant dragon, or perhaps it was a little envy of Yi Qiu's wonderful adventurous life, or perhaps it was the vastness and depth of the multiverse that touched him in some new ways...
Lev put the wine bottle on the table, then looked at Yi Qiu, twitched his lips and said:
"Yi, time is the greatest and fair judge..."
Lev's expression was a little dazed, and even his tone became a little subtle.
"I don't know if I will regret my decision when I close my eyes at dusk."
"But I think about it, even regret is bitter with a hint of sweetness..."
"I once believed, and now I am certain: you will definitely surpass the limits of mortal things."
"A hundred years from now, if any of my descendants are selected by the comprehensive network..."
"Tell him that his great-grandfather wanted him to see the endless starry sky for him..."
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After a drink, Yi Qiu returned to the temple at the end of the night, smelling of alcohol.
Men's friendship does not need to be too intense. In your free time, you can drink together, talk about the mountains, or go to Summoner's Rift or Arathi Basin to relive old dreams.
Simple and pure, no need to add other things.
The mountain wind in the snow-covered area brings a hint of coolness, and a small temple hidden on the ridge of a lonely mountain range looks particularly cool.
Gathering is just a temporary passion, loneliness is a long-term friend.
From the banquet where cups were exchanged, to the small gatherings where glasses and cups were raised, the noise and celebration, all the warm emotions settled down, leaving only the deep lake in the soul exuding a quiet light.
Yi Qiu touched his bald head. He had long been used to this kind of loneliness.
In other words, it is not considered loneliness, but a stage that one must adapt to in spiritual practice.
The monk's meditation practice initially tests his resistance to pain, and then tests his persistence against temptation.
What always accompanies this period is the habit of loneliness.
Yi Qiu stood on the top of the snow mountain, and he unlocked the effect of fashion.
The increasingly impetuous mountain wind in the middle of the night made the black robe behind him rustle fiercely, while the cold light of the moon reflected on his smooth head.
The morning star is already shining with its brilliance, night and morning are mixed together, darkness and light complement each other.
Yi Qiu opened the item backpack, and in the grid he had placed in advance, a pendant shining with a strange light was lying there quietly.