Sword and Magic and Taxi

　　 This is indeed Artas, Zhao Mai has confirmed this. Through conversations with these white-robed people, he gradually restored the appearance of the world, and he had a certain guess about the age he was in.

　　 Karak Witch King is still sitting on his throne, and his infamous ultimate dragon-transforming spell, which sent himself to a dead end, still has time to implement in the future. Most of the group of people who were later called heroes were still struggling in slave camps and arenas. The curtain of era change has just begun.

　　 Although there are a lot of things about the planet Atas I don’t remember clearly, and even with the exception of the names of a few people such as the protagonist who caused the historical change, other memories are vague, but the general context is still there. The history of this world can be simplified as a blue age when halflings ruled the world and created everything; halflings twisted and naturally caused ocean recession and withdrew from the stage of history; the emerald age when other races thrived; in the beginning, the warlock Rajat would absorb the magic of nature The era of magic brought into the world; Rajat led his fighters to start the era of "purification battle" of genocide; fighters rebelled and sealed their master Rajat to become the modern age of the Witch King; and about to unleash the liberation of slaves Of the heroic age.

　　 The Witch Kings each own the city-states, and become kings that rule everything from above. They collect all kinds of materials, draw on the power of the earth, and hope that one day they can go further and become "dragons." The Dragon Transformation spell was prepared for these witch kings. It combines the characteristics of arcane and psychic powers, making progress in succession, and it is a truly comprehensive improvement and evolution path. Becoming a dragon can become a god, this is something that the Witch Kings are sure of.

　　 Karak was the second fighter of Rajat, the Warlock of the Beginning, and was called the "Ogre Doom". He completed the mass extermination of the ogre race on the planet Atas with his own power, thoroughly purged this species, and is currently the ruler of Tyre. He is proficient in arcane arts and invented a method that can shorten the very complicated and time-consuming process of transforming dragons to a few days and nights. In order to achieve this goal, he was about to squeeze his city-state frantically, which caused the slave uprising and his own death, becoming the first witch king to be killed by a non-witch king or a warlock from the beginning.

　　Since you are here, you must go to the city of Tyre. Zhao Mai has already made a decision. Although no matter which city he is in, the world is generally cruel, but Zhao Mai at least knows the general history of the development of Tyre, and he has some foresight advantages. For other city-states, such as the nearest city of Nibnei, whether it is the current state of the city-state, the character of the Witch King or what will happen in the future, he knows nothing, and the risk will be greater.

　　 Zhao Mai made up his mind and began to think about getting out. He temporarily bluffed the group of sand thieves, but this is certainly not a long-term solution, and something will happen sooner or later. While sitting by the fire and reaching out to warm the fire, Zhao Mai secretly made plans. First of all, to make Butcher really well, his force is an indispensable part of all plans. Picked a few poisonous berries from the cliffs, absorbed the natural force from the earth, and used the magic berry spell to create the magic berry to restore physical strength and heal wounds. Coupled with enough water and other food, Butcher's condition slowly recovered.

　　 "Take us to find the way of business, these ten gold coins are yours." Zhao Mai continued to increase his bargaining chip, even if he did so in front of the robbers to quench his thirst, he can only do so. "You don't have to worry about other things, because they have nothing to do with you."

"You know, the templars of the Witch King won't talk to me like this." Grandpa rubbed the gold coins with his fingers, but he still couldn't make up his mind, so he said, "But they won't pay me either. Look. In the face of these gold..."

　　 "Hmph, gold is just gold, so don't give them face." Zhao Mai leaned on the spear, the flames beating between his fingers. "Aren't you curious about the patterns and patterns of these gold?"

　　 "Of course I really want to know," Grandpa bit the gold coin with his teeth, then smiled: "The color is so good, it's rare."

"In the past, these were all popular products. What you have to do is to go to the right place at the right time and dig down with the right method." Zhao Mai smiled mysteriously, and stopped talking halfway through, leaving enough guesses. . Grandpa scratched his head and wanted to know the following, but he didn't dare to provoke the mysterious person in front of him by questioning.

　　 Zhao Mai seized the time to adapt to the local natural force, striving to improve his skills as soon as possible. After leaving the sand sea, the mountain area already has an ecology. Although fragile, it has been able to form a natural force environment. Zhao Mai placed his hand on the ground of the cave, and he could feel its subtle veins through personal touch. Although the natural force here is thin, it is more tenacious and tenacious, and it feels like touching a thorn. Every time it is used, the body feels tingling, piercing into the liver and deep into the bone marrow.

　　 Xiaohua also finds it difficult to provide the natural force, it barely maintains the needs of its own growth, and it has no more power. Xiaohua is very sorry for this, and once cried once. Zhao Mai comforted it patiently, saying that as long as everyone works together, peace and safety is the most important thing.

　　 These white-robed people agreed to Zhao Mai's request, willing to take them on the commercial road, and even willing to **** them to the Otaruk Pass. Zhao Mai was noncommittal about this, calm on the surface, but secretly increased his vigilance. The threat of life and death left him little choice, even if he extracted and desecrated the power here.

　　If there is no such threat, he is of course willing to gradually increase his strength in the process of promoting natural circulation. This is the right way for the Druid. But the right path is too slow, and it is a dead end at present. Zhao Mai held his breath, eliminated distracting thoughts, firmly grasped the thorns of the Force of Nature, and began to pull.

　　 This undoubtedly brought a natural counterattack and caused great pain to Zhao Mai. Xiao Hua exclaimed and hurriedly came to help. It uses its own power to help Zhao Mai remove the spikes in the force and lighten his burden.

　　 The rest is still painful. Zhao Mai needs to use his teeth to tear open the tough outer skin, chew the bitter and astringent parts, and let the natural force core with venom into his body. Artas was ravaged by magic, naturally distracted and angry. This anger was directed at all spellcasters, including the druids.

　　Only by tasting this angry toxin ~www.NovelMTL.com~ can we merge with the local natural force. Attas once had a very prosperous natural period. At that time, all creations were grown, including living weapons and armors, living tools, and even the entire living city. The natural force is extremely proud, and it is this kind of pride that makes the force more lost and full of hatred after its decline, and even produces the dark idea of ​​degrading all living things to primitive. The Force kept bringing this idea, muttering in Zhao Mai's mind: wipe out all the intelligent races, let everything return to barrenness, and then can truly be reborn from the fire.

　　 Zhao Mai must synchronize with the Force and avoid being affected by it. This is a game of imaginary and deceptive snakes, no different from his relationship with these sand thiefs. They are all probing, wanting to see the essence of Zhao Mai hidden under the skin, so as to decide the next action. Zhao Mai gave them what they wanted to see, so that they were satisfied, to buy time to get what they wanted.

　　The ecosystem here is simple and fragile. As long as one link is broken, the entire chain will collapse, and destructive absorption will become quite easy. Under the turban and inside the robe, Zhao Mai was sweating profusely, but he couldn't see much from the outside. Pain is only a superficial punishment, his mind is bearing a huge risk, and he is likely to be assimilated into a natural avenger. But now that we have survived the initial danger and still maintain our original mind, we have always been at the limit. Zhao Mai persisted for more than half an hour, except for this group of sand thieves, there was nothing to attract. The last Qingming in his mind told him that he couldn't get rid of it yet, so he took back his palm.

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