"You guy!" Terrified and angry, Nimu yelled and rushed forward to grab Art's collar. Being less than Nimu's size and weight, he naturally had no room to struggle, and in this situation
, not struggling is more threatening than struggling.
"Are you angry? Do you regret the way you have fallen to yourself now? Or are you afraid to face the past? Are you afraid to face your brother who sacrificed his life to save you?
"Art, who was caught by the collar, still did not give up his verbal offensive, but went one step further.
For Nim and Naam, it was like the deepest torture of their souls. Nim clenched his teeth and refused to do anything or let go. He stared at Art with wide eyes, not knowing that he was covered in blood.
Already soaked in cold sweat.
"You two are just useless now!" When Art saw that the two of them were completely motionless, he knew that more than half of the work was done. Now, he only needed to give them two steps to get down. Of course, in this case, the steps were spiked.
It will be more effective than ordinary steps.
Saying this, Art kicked Nim hard in the stomach. Although his size and strength were still at the level of a child, this kick was really not light. After the latter groaned, he half
Kneel down on the ground.
"Nim! I, my son!" The old man Nim on the side was also a little frightened. Seeing that Nim was hurt, he knelt on the ground and crawled over anxiously, and helped him up again.
He kept looking at Art with fearful eyes.
"Is this how you behave?" Art smiled and snorted coldly, and said: "Why do you have to live like pests every day? Do you still look like humans now? If you walk on the street with rats, first of all
I’m afraid you will also be beaten!”
"You have an opportunity now, but you are afraid of it. You even hope that others will be as afraid as you. Why? Because you don't feel so lonely when you are afraid?"
"Tomorrow at noon, I hope I can see you at the wooden bridge of Qingshuihua River. The reward agreed before will not be less for you." After saying this, Art left his back and slowly
He left this dark and cold place, rubbed his hands tremblingly, and ran non-stop in the direction of his home.
"Ah ah ah, I'm freezing to death. These two idiots have to ask me to say so much before they even move. Their hands are frozen!" Art's teeth were chattering now, his breathing was rapid, and he was still holding the baby in his hands.
The doll's hands, feet, and head were all piled up, and he couldn't run fast. His home was obviously nearby, but it took him ten minutes to hide in the cold wind.
"Although it's cold at home, at least there's no wind." Art looked around the home, and after confirming that nothing had changed, he went to a circular pile of stones in the center of the house.
"I remember this is to rely on..." As he said this, Art began to look for something nearby, which was a round, translucent stone - a magic stone.
This kind of thing sounds very magical as soon as it sounds like a name, and it is indeed so.
The use of magic stone is very wide. It is basically synonymous with the word "energy". It is needed to drive the doll, and it is also needed to quickly make fire. However, the quality of the magic stone used to make fire and the magic stone used to drive the doll are different.
The quality of magic stones for making fire is definitely the lowest. They are sold on the street, ranging from one copper coin to three copper coins depending on the size.
The magic stone that drives the doll needs to have a standard size, and a standard size magic stone requires at least one silver coin and is only sold in specialized doll stores.
"Ah, I found it." Soon, Art dug out his own magic stone from an inconspicuous small bump on the ground.
This magic stone is like an irregular small glass ball. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to find that it also contains bits and pieces of reddish color. This is the proof of the magic stone.
"Then you have to..." Art took a few steps back, away from the round pit, then raised the magic stone high and threw it hard into the pit!
With the sound of stones colliding, the magic stone instantly burst out with a burst of bright sparks, a bit like the kind of small fireworks that are set off during the New Year, which can shoot out high sparks.
"Don't tell me, it's quite beautiful." Art looked at the magic stone that was spraying sparks. After admiring it for a while, he quickly threw in the straw and a fire-resistant, wood-like thing not far away.
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The length of time this magic flint and steel can emit sparks is related to the force with which it is thrown, but the total time it can emit sparks is related to the energy in the magic stone... Should that energy be called magic?
The magic stone thrown away by Xiao Yate's arm only exploded for less than fifteen seconds and then slowly withered away. However, these ten seconds were very enough, and the pile of igniting materials was successfully ignited.
When I got up, the room finally began to warm up slowly.
Although there were holes in the wall, unexpectedly no wind could blow in, and the room warmed up quickly. Within a few minutes, it stabilized at about 11 or 12 degrees. Although this temperature is not high, it is still acceptable.
Let go to sleep.
Art, who had been busy all day and was still digging around in the cemetery until midnight, was really exhausted. Although he still wanted to see what kind of thing this magic stone was, he was still too small to resist it.
But due to the power of sleep, I curled up on the earth bed next to the fire pit and fell asleep.
The red color of the flame slowly blurred like water, gradually assimilating the surrounding scenery step by step. Art's little body also began to gradually warm. Although the ground was not very soft, it still made people feel at ease and comfortable.
It's like sunbathing on the beach, except there's no wind.
The night was so peaceful, so peaceful that Art hadn't felt so comfortable in an unknown amount of time. In the months before the time travel, Art spent almost day and night learning all kinds of knowledge, although those things are not common in modern society.
It is very likely that it will be used, but after traveling through time, this knowledge shines like a gem.
In addition to his professional field of mechanics and materials science, Art also learned a lot of ancient knowledge. For example, blacksmithing, as the name suggests, is to make iron and smelt copper, which can be said to be the ancestor of materials science. Then there is alchemy. It is said to be alchemy, but in fact
It is more like a kind of rough chemistry, the operations can be described as rough, and the quality of the products is not easy to guarantee.
There are other scattered items such as extreme survival training, cooking, geology, etc., and the last major content is lord studies.
The connotation of lordship is actually more like management, but it also includes a certain degree of diplomacy and economy, and even some countermeasures and methods during war. It can be said that it is used in everything.
And soon, as the surrounding temperature rose again, Art woke up.