Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 362 The Kindness of the Warlock
the next day.

The bright sunlight shone in through the shutters of the hut. Under the orange light, Thorne, who was sitting on the chair, was holding a quill in his hand, and was busy with the blank paper with a very focused expression.

The light and shadow projected in the hut gradually tilted, and the blank paper was also covered with dense and unsightly words.

I do not know how long it has been……

Thorne finally put down the quill, carefully put away the paper on which he recorded the text, and immediately stretched his neck, which was slightly sore from bowing his head for a long time, then stood up and opened the thin window.

The window sash was wide open, and the warm wind greedily poured in from the window, raising the dark red curtains high.

Facing the warm spring breeze, Thorne let the warm sunshine fill his whole body, stood quietly at the same spot, looking out through the window at the bustling street and the Valence trees swaying in the wind.

The residents and players of Stallman Town are almost all tieflings, so this small town located in the middle of the Emerald Fields is very repulsive to outsiders.

As inheritors of the demon blood, tieflings do not have their own country, and because of being rejected, even in a civilized society, they can only live in dark corners and alleyways.

Now, under the guidance of the night lord Anakeys, they finally have their own territory.

Therefore, this small town that accommodates the tiefling race not only belongs to the homeland of the original tiefling residents, but also belongs to the tiefling players' homeland.

As the raid on the Gnolls last night ended in a near-lossless victory, most of the reclusive tieflings walked out of their stone houses, with very natural smiles on their dark faces, so that the deserted The town began to become lively.

Looking at the faces mainly in various reds such as light red and dark red, as well as their grotesque horns on their foreheads and unbendable tails, Thorne believes that this lonely town will definitely become lively as time goes by .

Why do you believe so?
Because more than half of the tieflings in this small town are compatriots like visitors from other worlds. Although their bodies and blood belong to tieflings, their souls are filled with modern civilization.

Thorne looked at a strange tiefling mutant player who was shuttling through the noisy crowd, and his expression gradually became weird.

Among these tiefling variants, some are majestic and burly with huge horns, some have a pair of cat-like pupils, and even have scales all over their bodies and four arms.

Small horns, sharp fangs, forked tails and all kinds of strange demonic bloodlines are refreshing his three views all the time.

Obviously, players who can choose tiefling, a remote race, are undoubtedly a group of people with big hearts, true fans, or people who like to work hard.

Today, these surviving tiefling variant players can be seen from the expressions on their faces that they have adapted to this magical alien world and life in the wilderness.

So as long as there are these escaped players, sooner or later this exclusive town will be ignited with enthusiasm.

Of course, the premise of all this is that they can live in peace all the time.

Regardless of success or failure, gain or loss in life, as long as you are alive, you are the most powerful counterattack to this world.

It may be difficult to live, but it is precisely because of the difficulty that it appears meaningful.

"Boom boom boom!"

At this time, there was a crisp knock on the door, which interrupted Thorne's meditation, and then he withdrew his gaze from the street, turned around and walked over to open the door.

"Crench!"

The door opened, and standing at the door was the tiefling girl he had seen yesterday.

Seeing this lively and active tiefling girl, Thorne was in a daze.

He couldn't help but think of the half-elf girl Lilia, her smile full of life, and when he first came to this world and was chased by a little goblin with a stick in the wilderness, The scene when I met Lilia for the first time.

Thinking of this, he sighed helplessly deep in his heart, then looked down at the little girl in front of him, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

Noticing Thorne's gaze, the simple tiefling girl blushed a little on her freckled face, and then secretly glanced at him, explaining her reason for coming: "Sister Jessica asked me to come here Bring you a word."

"Speak." Hearing that the succubus paladin asked the little girl to pass on a message to him, Thorne's eyes flashed a trace of doubt, and then he replied, pretending to listen carefully.

For this succubus paladin, Thorne was most impressed by her faith.

She is not like the dragon-born paladin Peo, who stands behind the church of the God of Justice with powerful divine power. What she believes in is only the purest justice.

Without a holy warrior of the gods, her future path will undoubtedly be very difficult.

This is like his knight-errant magic. If he only relies on himself to comprehend the magic in nature, it will consume a lot of time and energy.

But at the same time, if she really walks out on her own paladin path, then her future growth potential is definitely stronger than that of paladins dedicated to gods.

Otherwise, she would not rather endure the backlash caused by the holy energy on herself, but insist on walking until she develops holy resistance.

After all, as a paladin who has accepted the call, if she is willing, there will be many good gods extending olive branches to her, and they are very willing to use divine power to help her transform her special physique that eats all four cuts.

However, this paladin chose to rely only on his strong will and hard work to fight against the chaotic and evil nature of being a succubus until he was completely immune to the hidden dangers of his special constitution.

This is like the very few people in the real world who directly give up the superior jobs and generous salaries of large companies and choose self-made people.

Therefore, Thorne believes that this is an admirable paladin player.

"Sister Jessica said that she is very grateful for your help to Stallman Town last night. She will find a chance to return this favor in the future." The tiefling girl lowered her head and pinched the corner of her clothes, whispering.

"Tell her that you don't have to be so polite. The reason why I helped was to repay the Night Lord for helping me. There was no other meaning." Thorne said without much concern.

It's really rare to have a paladin owe a favor, because you never have to worry about these righteous and dedicated people reneging on their debts.

But for Thorne, he deserves this kind of favor. He chose to help last night, and it was indeed to repay the lord of Storman Town.

Although he still doesn't know why the kind lord helped him so generously.

"Yeah, I see, I'll help you convey it." The tiefling girl raised the corners of her mouth, slightly revealing two cute little fangs on the upper jaw.

Then she tilted her head and glanced at Thorne's room, and asked with a bit of reluctance, "Brother half-elf, are you leaving Stallman Town today?"

"That's right, I'll be leaving later." Thorn didn't intend to invite the Tiefling girl in, but stood at the door and nodded in response.

"Isn't the outside world very exciting?" The Tiefling girl's eyes lit up, looking yearning, and then seemed to think of something, quickly dimmed, lowered her head and said:
"I really want to go out and have a look, but sister Jessica always tells me that this is a world with serious racial discrimination, and our tiefling race is a race that cannot be recognized by the world, we can only live here, Is there really no place for racial harmony?"

"The so-called racial harmony is just a slogan preached by a group of deranged idealists. Just be yourself and don't care about other people's opinions."

Thorn smiled and comforted the innocent little girl. He originally wanted to reach out and rub her little head, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not appropriate, so he endured it.

Hearing Thorne's comfort, the tiefling girl who was about to speak suddenly saw the figure behind Thorne, froze for a moment, swallowed back what she wanted to say, and said goodbye quickly: "That half-elf Goodbye big brother."

After speaking, he disappeared from Thorne's sight with cheerful steps.

Thorne watched the vivacious tiefling girl go, a little puzzled by her sudden dazed and hesitant expression.

He didn't think too much about it, so he didn't waste any more time, ready to pack up, and headed to Twilight Town.

However, the moment he turned around, a dark red figure appeared in front of him strangely.

"Night Lord, what's the matter?" Thorne smiled awkwardly and greeted.

Obviously, he didn't know how to complain about this magician who likes to disappear.

The only good thing is that he has a relatively strong mental quality. If other people turn around and suddenly see an indifferent woman covered by a dark red hood and with curved horns on her forehead, they don't know what to think.

"This is a bottle of blood from an adult red dragon. I gave it to you. It's a thank you for helping Stallman Town last night." The magician Anakeys gave Thorn a faint look, and threw it to him. With a delicate glass bottle, he calmly told him:

"Originally, I planned to give it to Anderina before she left, but I was worried that in pursuit of powerful power, the child would forcibly use the newly mastered power before it was stabilized. Finally, after thinking about it, I decided to let it go. She settled for a while, and now I will send it to you to deal with."

Anderina's main profession is Warlock, and her advanced profession is Dragon Vein Warlock. He is quite clear about this, and he also knows that because Andelina's Dragon Vein Warlock level does not have the main material of purebred dragon blood to perform the bloodline purification ceremony , causing the level to remain stagnant.

Originally, he planned to ask the red dragon player Argotus for some dragon blood, but this guy is a young dragon, and it has no effect on the improvement of the level of the dragon vein warlock who has undergone two purification ceremonies.

Therefore, the search for the blood of the red dragon has always been on his mind, but he has never found a solution.

What he didn't expect was that he asked Torvi to ask the Chamber of Commerce in Falls Town to go to Seput City to buy something that couldn't be bought at a high price, but unexpectedly got it in Stallman Town.

The main reason why Dragon Vein Warlock is known as the strongest krypton gold profession in the player community is that as long as you have enough money to buy the materials for the bloodline purification ceremony and purebred dragon blood, then your strength will increase at an extremely fast speed .

But there is also a big or small disadvantage in it, that is, you are given too much power, but you don't have the strong ability to control it, just like a child, you give him a pistol, and he can't use it flexibly , and it is easy to accidentally injure others.

As for the reason why the magician Anakeys didn't give Andrina the dragon's blood before she left, it can be heard from her words just now that she had this consideration in mind.

"Could this be the benefit of having a high Charm attribute?" After receiving the dragon's blood thrown by the magician, Thorne secretly sighed in his heart that Anderina's luck was too good.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he realized that it seemed that the two of them had been dating for such a long time, and he didn't know much about Anderina, at least he didn't know anything about her personal panel and six-dimensional attributes.

Of course, in their player group, everyone's panel attributes belong to personal privacy, and casually spying on these things is even more excessive than a paladin playing "detect evil" in a tavern.

"Thank you very much, Lord of the Night." Thorne put away the dragon's blood and said to the magician with a very solemn expression, and then bowed deeply to her, expressing his most sincere thanks.

From the first time he left Fallstown to Cold Winter City, and then returned again, in the past half a year of wandering career, Thorne thought he had gained two very important people and things in his life.

The first one is that the master of Nine Swords in Winter City taught him the moves of three Nine Swords genres, which gave him the capital to lead the way to the strong.

The second one is the sorceress Andrina who was brought all the way from Winter City to Fallstown. At this time, she has become an indispensable half of his life.

But the reason why he was able to capture Anderina's heart was that the sorcerer Anakeys in front of him really played a decisive role in the whole process.

When he finished casting the sword and left Stallman Town, it was the magician who persuaded Anderina that the two met outside the town.

Without her words of persuasion, with his own clumsy response, it is very likely that this beautiful sorceress has been living in Stallman Town, and the intersection of the two will be slowly forgotten as time goes by.

Regarding this matter, in fact, he only realized it when he saw the magician again yesterday.

This was also the main reason why he offered to help them raid the Gnolls before the other party spoke.

Just like what he said to the tiefling girl who left just now, he just wanted to repay the kindness of the night lord.

So he deserves the favor of that paladin.

"It seems that you have already guessed it. You are quite smart, and it is not like the head that Anderina said... a piece of wood."

Noticing Thorne's sincere thanks, a faint smile floated on the corner of the wizard's mouth, and at the same time he understood why the ranger was so forthright yesterday.

The sorcerer who wanted to understand the reason didn't say any more, and nodded to Thorne in satisfaction, and disappeared without a trace without saying hello.

Seeing the magician leave suddenly again, Thorne secretly slandered the female sorceress who complained that she was like a log in front of outsiders, and without wasting time, he immediately packed up his things and prepared to finish the last thing. Just leave quickly.

Thorn, who walked out of the house, lowered the brim of his hat, walked very low-key through three or four disordered alleys composed of Valence trees and stone houses, and came to Master Kairon's residence again.

He first stood in front of the door and felt the movement in the house quietly. After a moment of silence, he blessed himself with a second-ring magic spell "Silence", and carefully opened the door and walked in.

The quiet house was still the same as usual, what greeted him was a rush of heat.

Thorne glanced around lightly, and found that Master Kairon's recliner had been wiped clean, and the tiefling player with the burnt face had also changed into a clean piece of clothing.

However, he was still sitting at a marble table full of various enchanting props, concentrating on tinkering with an unfinished Explosive Arrow.

Thorne quietly walked up to the tiefling player, quietly waiting for the other party to complete the bursting arrow in his hand, and then removed the effect of the "Silence Technique", and said to the serious tiefling player : "It's so lively outside, why don't you go out for a stroll."

A very abrupt voice startled the tiefling player, and then he quickly covered his burnt face with his long hair, looked at Thorn in surprise, and said in a low and hoarse voice: "You are the same. "

"That's true." Thorn laughed, and then took out a stack of alchemy knowledge copied by himself from the dimension bag, put it next to the Tiefling player's table, met his puzzled eyes, and explained to him:
"These are all about the production method of the Explosive Arrow and some alchemy knowledge recorded in the period of the Arcane Empire. I hope it can be helpful to you."

After the war against the gnolls ended last night, he immediately used the communication stone to contact Andrina, and asked her to ask the goblin wizard Malvisa for some enchanting knowledge about making bursting arrows, and then spent a long time dispelling it. Transcribe them all.

"Thank you so much!" The tiefling player stared at the stack of papers on the table. Although the handwriting was not very elegant, he could tell that all of them had just been copied, so he immediately got up and prepared to salute and thank Thorne.

"Don't be so polite. After all, Master Kailong's death has a lot to do with me. If I don't do this, I will feel very sorry." Thorn stopped the other party from thanking him, and reminded:

"There are a few more here that tell about how to engrave the protection circle. With this energy protection circle, you don't have to worry about the damage caused by the failure of enchantment when making explosive arrows."

After Thorne finished speaking, he felt much more at ease, so he turned around and left without further words.

(End of this chapter)