"You said you are a druid, but can you grow mushrooms?"
Beside the trickling stream, a little halfling girl and an orange cat were chatting.
Before, when one person and one cat were staring awkwardly.
Under the influence of some kind of divine power, Nasul directly mastered the magic of language.
Let Yi Chun see for the first time what it means for a person favored by God to do whatever he wants...
"Meow (I haven't planted any, but I have planted some green onions)..."
Yi Chun saw that his divine power was restored, so he put Nasul, who was slowly recovering, on himself.
He suddenly felt that the priests seemed a little subtle.
Could it be that powerful priests just rely on their thighs?
But after thinking about it carefully, Yi Chun felt that it might not be that simple.
After all, if that were the case, where did those devout and fanatical priests get their strength?
Yi Chun does not believe that God will give the power evenly to many believers...
Moreover, it seems that the clergy also have physical training.
At least, he had seen Sun Priest Qi Shi undergo mace training.
Fortunately, he has no idea of wearing heavy armor yet...
"I can make mushroom soup. Grandpa Tarrou taught me how to make it."
"He has been to far away places, had adventures, and eaten a lot of delicious food..."
"He has very delicious dried meat. It is said that it was cut from a very big lizard..."
"Grandpa Tarrou said that his grandfather left it to him, but I don't believe it."
"Because it's bound to be eaten!"
Perhaps because of the shock she had just received, Nasul talked a lot.
Just like the class teacher who was reading a novel when he was in school and accidentally peeked out of the window.
After he left, I couldn't help but whisper a few words to my deskmate.
Of course, Yi Chun took a look at the expression on Nasul's face.
He felt that maybe things were not that simple...
She is craving for that dried meat.
But listening to her description, Yi Chun also became a little greedy...
He heard the forest druid Mori Tart mention halflings, a kind of intelligent life that is somewhat similar to humans.
According to the forest druid Mori Tart, these little guys are a very kind and enthusiastic race.
They do not stick to elegant art, and even if it exists, it is often in cooking.
The forest druid, Mori Tart, also learned some cooking methods from the halflings.
Of course, she also mentioned that these little guys are always naughty and greedy.
Considering the age revealed by Forest Druid Mori Tart during the discussion, Yi Chun felt that those "little guys" might be quite a bit older as well.
Even this Nasul may be much older than him...
"Meow (that jerky you mentioned, is it really delicious?)..."
Yi Chun was lying on the soft grass. He was quite interested in halfling delicacies.
It's not because of greed, it's purely an appreciation of foreign cultures.
“Discussing food should never wait until tomorrow!”
"This is the ancestral teaching of halflings!"
Nasul suddenly said loudly, her face full of pious light.
"I'll take you back to the village. Grandpa Tarou will definitely welcome you!"
Nasul stretched out her little hand towards Yi Chun...
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"What's wrong?"
Looking at the mage who suddenly stopped, the warlock Shaoshui asked doubtfully.
They had just returned from the goblin forest, carrying some indescribable smell with them.
Spell killing will not make the scene more harmonious.
In fact, under the influence of certain violent forces, it appears even more brutal and bloody.
If it is a virtual game, its rating must be at least level 2o...
"I suddenly thought of a question..."
Mage Rigg looked at the camp not far away and said slowly.
The other teammates couldn't help but stare at the camp with vigilance.
Because there seemed to be voices of some people discussing it.
But it doesn't sound like Le Xiaofeng and the others.
This means that new players have arrived.
"What?"
Shaoshui looked at Rige and his voice lowered a bit.
"Tell me, why are there magic particles in our world?"
Rigg's eyes were a little confused.
As he deepened his study of mysterious knowledge, his doubts became more intense.
Other players do not always think about this issue.
But Rigg has studied the magic particles that he has the closest contact with many times.
As his research deepened, he became more aware of what kind of magnificent world this kind of existence, which was different from any material particles, could build.
But the problem is that the society of the Federation has not changed in any way.
What could be the reason?
Rigg tried to construct an answer in his mind, listing his conjectures one by one in the back of his mind.
But now he knows too little information to get a complete enough possibility.
Only at this time could Rigg clearly feel the limitations of his own intelligence and time...
In the field of mages, genius seems to be just the cornerstone.
"Maybe it has something to do with the World Tree?"
Shaoshui shrugged and said casually, he would not think about these problems.
In fact, he initially thought that Rigg wanted to remind him that there were other players ahead.
But that's always the case with Reg, he's the game's master of statistics and backstory.
According to the ideas of Shaoshui and other teammates, Rigg can go further in the Zongwang game.
Because he was born to belong to that world.
The mysterious, ordinary world...
At this moment, a player came out of the camp.
After seeing Rigg and his party, they were stunned.
The atmosphere instantly became a little tense, and the unexpected contact made all the players a little nervous.
"Mage's Apprentice Rigg."
At this time, Rigg walked up and nodded to the players walking out of the camp, then pointed at himself and said.
He noticed that the feet of these players looked very clean, with no traces of mud or bushes.
Judging from the fluctuations of the surrounding magic particles, there are no spellcasters among these players.
But their eyes were just alert, not accustomed to killing attacks**.
This means that they should not have entered the goblin forest yet.
Their positions were not close, and there was not much eye contact. They probably did not know each other before.
"Soldier...well, Grand..."
The player standing at the forefront hesitated for a while, then nodded towards Rigg and said.
The initial contact always seems difficult and bumpy.
But once the deadlock was broken, the situation became much more heated.
After all, this group of players are relatively pure.
"By the way, is there anyone who knows how to treat me? I was accidentally attacked by a goblin before."
"I can give him a staff. Although it's a blank slate, you can't let someone treat him empty-handed."
At this time, Master Rigg suddenly spoke.
The eyes of Qiu Ye, the shield guard behind him, flickered for a moment, and he suddenly remembered the time when he was pulled into the team by Rui.
"Can you help us fight an elite together? Brother, we really can't beat him. We just need an mt."
"The elite has a series of missions, and you can get rare accessories that increase the defense level."
Later, Qiu Ye found out that at that time, Rigg was the guild that was able to pull up the elite with so1o.
