A long time after the light from his pupils disappeared, Adrian finally regained consciousness. A non-existent cool breeze blew by. Adrian subconsciously covered the most vulnerable part of his body and looked around in panic. He saw
He picked up the clothes piled in the corner, hurriedly rushed over, shook off the clothes that had been balled up in a few times, and put them on himself.
While putting on the clothes, he complained: "What a gangster, you can take off other people's clothes casually, but they are still young men..." Adrian kept talking with his hands, as if this could cover up his embarrassment.
However, the Cauldron of Creation, which had lost its weapon spirit and was controlled by a crude and dumb system, of course ignored Adrian's complaints. However, after Adrian put on his clothes and hung up his equipment, the lid of the Cauldron of Creation cracked open again.
, vomited Adrian out, hey, why vomiting?
Adrian, who didn't react in time, fell heavily on the haystack in the pine tree hole. He couldn't help but complain again: "This broken cauldron has no morals like his weapon spirit. One throws people into other worlds, and the other throws people away."
Throwing it outside..."
Of course, complaints are complaints, and the results of bloodline optimization as system welfare still need to be tested. If he really believes in the so-called fellow of Creation Ding without any reservation, then Adrian feels that he is really a fool, fellow.
In my previous life, I had often seen stories of fellow villagers pulling out guns behind their backs on the news.
Adrian stood up from the red squirrel's bed, pushed away the bark sealing the tree hole, and removed the magic trap he had arranged. He looked at the red squirrel lying on the branch far away and looking at him angrily.
Adrian's heart moved: This thing seems to be useful. Anyway, I am just idle on this journey. Why not use this thing to experiment with the function of the Fortune Cauldron.
However, there is no rush to catch red squirrels. We can do it tomorrow. The most urgent task now is to test the effect of bloodline optimization. Adrian thought for a while, jumped to a branch with a slight jump, and pulled out the flame pattern steel foil sword flame vine.
, with a thought in his mind, he activated the weapon blessing spell.
"foehn."
A thick layer of dark blue flames enveloped the blade of the flame vine with intricate red lines. Golden and reddish stars continued to rise from the outer layer of the dark blue flames. After carefully recalling it, Adrian discovered that this spell
The effect looks better than before by more than one street.
He subconsciously held a sword flower and lightly slashed a branch as thick as his thigh. The sword blade covered with thick flames easily cut the branch into two pieces. No, or cut it into two pieces.
The description is more appropriate, because Adrian felt no resistance at all.
Watching the severed branches fall to the ground, Adrian murmured to himself: "The consumption has at least been reduced, and the wind attribute cutting ability has been fully demonstrated. Adrian even felt that if the foehn wind was blessed,
Cutting steel is not difficult either.
The cross-section of the branch has been completely dried out, and powder is falling down. This is the perfect display of the Yang attribute's ability to lose water and burn, and the incision has been completely dehydrated.
What's more important is that the two attributes of Foehn Wind, a magic that combines two elemental attributes, are perfectly blended. The casting process is extremely smooth, as natural as breathing. It is almost instinctive to cast spells. It is completely unlike before where you have to be distracted and monitor.
The Bius three-ring matrix controls the magic output by itself, and the casting speed is at least doubled..."
Just by experimenting with this spell, Adrian had a general understanding of how bloodline optimization could improve himself. Then Adrian experimented with other spells. As expected, the power of the wind attribute spells was slightly reduced.
Especially for the spell Wind Blade, Wind Blade feels a little smaller.
However, Yang attribute spells have been significantly improved. The key is that the generation of all spells is more natural and smooth. Overall, Adrian feels that his strength has increased by at least 30%.
After testing all the spells, Adrian, who has a general understanding of his own strength, can feel a little relieved. At least in terms of bloodline optimization, a certain guy who has become a god has not tricked him, so he can probably feel relieved.
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Adrian looked up at the sky. The stars had completely risen. It was time to go to sleep. Adrian looked at the red squirrel that was still lying on a branch looking at him bitterly. He stopped at his feet. Level 6 Elite
The powerful physical strength of the class exploded. The red squirrel just blinked. Adrian rushed to the side of the red squirrel, grabbed the back of the red squirrel's neck, and threw it into the cauldron of creation.
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Little did the red squirrel know that being robbed from the tree hole was just the beginning. Meeting Adrian, he didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.
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When the sun of this world, Enes, rose again from the east, and the dappled sunlight penetrated the leaves and sprinkled down, Adrian pushed away the bark of the tree, got out of the tree hole, and patted the huge tree.
Pine Tree thanked you: "Adrian, the superior elf, thanks you for your protection, my friend."
This is the etiquette of the elves. They believe that all plants in the forest are friends and partners. In fact, this is indeed the case. For example, the elves of the entire Green Sea Dynasty rarely use tents after going out. It is not that there is no such thing, but it is obvious.
Tree holes can provide better shelter and a more comfortable environment.
Adrian took out toiletries and water from the space bracelet and quickly finished washing. He also took out sausages and honey cakes from the eternal crystal food box for breakfast. After eating them in three bites, he jumped from a branch hundreds of meters away.
Then, he landed firmly on the ground, took out the map, determined the direction again, and rushed towards the end of the Holy Spirit's footsteps.
The so-called Holy Spirit Trail sounds like a road, but in fact the key is just the end point, that is, the place where the Holy Spirit ancestor finally understood the law and became the Holy Spirit. The reason why the upper elves call it the Holy Spirit Trail is probably to fool the lower elves and
For those of the vassal race, it is actually of no use to study where the Holy Spirit walked in those years.
Speaking of Holy Spirit ancestors, Adrian, who has read history well, can't help but lament that his Holy Spirit ancestor Fenfeng Windflee is more like the protagonist in the novel. His life experience is too legendary.
The people of the Foehn Windflee family are racially classified as elemental elves, but in fact the Foehn Windflee family are very different from other elemental elves.
First of all, except for the wind element, Foehn Windfule's bloodline does not have other magical abilities of the three elements of water, fire, and wind.
Secondly, in the Green Sea Dynasty, the elemental elves are famous for being rich in evocation mages or evocation arcanists, but most of the Foehn Windflies are archers, even if they are classified as magic archers.
Or arcane archer, but essentially, he is still an archer.
And the Foehn Windflies always refer to their own bloodline as wind elf blood plus + sun elf blood, rather than elemental elf blood plus + reverse-infected sun elf blood. The ultimate reason for all of this is because of the
Windwind Fulai was not a high-ranking elf at first.
He was born a mudblood, which is the scornful name for lower elves in the mouths of upper elves. He was a mixed lower elf born from the union of an upper sun elf and a lower wind elf girl. It was only after he became a holy spirit that he founded the Foehn Windford
Lai family, was absorbed by the elemental elves, and became one of the Holy Spirit Elders of the Green Sea Dynasty.
This can be seen from the fact that he does not have a surname, and Adrian and the others directly use Foehn Windford as their surname. The Holy Spirit ancestors of Adrian's family must not have been too high-born, and other big noble clans, too,
The elders and clans were all given surnames by the royal court, but Adrian and his family directly used the nicknames and names of the Holy Spirit ancestors as their own surnames.
So here comes the question. Since the difference between high-level elves and low-level elves is whether they are born with the ability to control the power of order and whether they are born with arcane talents, then how did Foehn Windfule, who was born as a mixed-blood low-level elf, understand the law and become the Great Holy Spirit?
What about the elders?
The official statement of the Green Sea Dynasty and the family is that Foehn Wendefulai devoutly believes in the three elves, namely Gaia, the Mother Goddess of Life, served by the Supreme Life Elves, and Aeneas, the sun god served by the Supreme Sun Elves.
The Moon Goddess Silvershadenia served by the Supreme Moon Elves caused the three elves to perform miracles and directly gave Foehn Windfleet a complete law of order, which prompted Foehnwind Windfleet to leap from a mudblood mixed low-level elf.
Became the most powerful Holy Spirit Elder of the Green Sea Dynasty.
The deeds of Foehn Windflei inspired the low-level elves and even vassal races. Some low-level elves of the low-level elves even transformed themselves into fanatical believers of the three elven gods after cultivating to the legendary peak. They prayed that the three elven gods would be recognized by their devout faith.
For his sake, miracles were also sent down to bestow order and laws.
But everything is in vain. In the 170,000-year history of the Green Sea Dynasty, there was only one Foehn Windfleet who rose to heaven from the Mudblood. The other Holy Spirit Elders all came from the three supreme elf races.
Bloodline.
From Adrian's point of view, this official statement is nothing more than a compromise between the three supreme elven races to spread the glory of the three elven gods and Foehn Windflei. Who can believe it? Tie Hanhan has not seen the golden elves among the lower elven races.
The entire clan has worked hard for 170,000 years but has not yet given birth to a Holy Spirit Great Elder. Their ancestors were separated from the Sun Elf lineage because of their corrupted bloodline. Their ancestors were also the Supreme Sun Elf.
As for the history of Foehn Windfly's fortune or the history of his counterattack, Adrian did not find the answer from any books or documents. Also, since the official history of this matter has been written, unofficial history will never be allowed to exist.
, the real reason has most likely been submerged in the 20,000-year history.
However, according to Adrian's imagination cultivated in the Qidian Orphanage in his previous life, this is just a story about a bloody good-for-nothing protagonist who drives the protagonist's halo and has adventures all the way. It has no reference value at all. He didn't see Foehn Feng.
Are the footprints of the Holy Spirit of the Windfry family the same as those of other elder clans and great noble clans? They just hid it from the lower elves and vassal races. Aragund told Danbrent directly.
Adrian lamented the cheating life of his Holy Spirit ancestors all the way in his mind, and kept moving forward quickly. With the strong physical fitness of the level 6 elite and the assistance of magical power, Adrian could travel three to four hundred kilometers a day without any problem.
No, if you work harder, you can travel five hundred kilometers a day. The trees in the forest are not obstacles to the elves at all.
But Adrian still stopped and planned to camp for a rest after running more than 300 kilometers. It was not that Adrian was lazy. He had plenty of time, and Alfred, Vicki and the others took the lead.
It would take about three months to load the heavy supplies before reaching the agreed place in the fiefdom. In the history of Green Sea, there was no such thing as a high-ranking elf noble waiting for his attendants.
Secondly, Adrian suddenly remembered that there was a red squirrel in the Cauldron of Creation. Don't accidentally starve this squirrel to death because Adrian was going to use it to experiment with the Cauldron of Creation.