Half Elf Ranger

Chapter 390 The Rain of Tranquility
In the spacious and bright hall, the light source to dispel the darkness is a few torches inserted on the wall.

In this noisy room.

The pained groans and suppressed wailing of the wounded, as well as intermittent low-pitched comfort and soft sobs were intertwined with the smell of blood in the air, forming an infectious atmosphere.

The moment people walk in, the heart is involuntarily heavy.

"Hruk hobgoblin was repulsed by us, we won!"

Panting heavily, a town guard ran to the door of the hall, held the door frame, and shared the news he had immediately grasped with everyone. His excited expression was uncontrollably overflowing on his blood-stained face.

The excited roar was transmitted to everyone's ears at an extremely fast speed, and the entire chaotic hall suddenly froze.

Immediately afterwards, everyone cheered excitedly, the wounded screamed because of their excitement, and the doctors cursed and scolded.

Thorn, who was squatting in front of a blanket and was stitching up the wound profusely, heard the excited words delivered by the entrance of the hall, and obviously felt the chest of the unconscious wounded in front of him rise and fall, followed by a large Blood flowed from the abdominal wound and seeped into the hall floor unstoppably.

"It seems that we can't be rescued." Seeing this situation, Thorne stopped the movement of his hands, and said helplessly.

The injured man who was about to lose his life was stabbed into the abdomen by the sharp claws of the vicious ape, leaving three shocking wounds, and even a large section of intestines was exposed.

This scene was very bloody. When he was carried into the hall, many doctors and sisters were terrified.

For these people with such a serious injury, I am afraid that only professionals can adapt to this kind of scene.

And even if a professional doctor came over to observe, he shook his head and sighed, saying that this person was hopeless, so let him have a good time, then turned and left, and continued to work on the next injured person.

The priest druids who are proficient in healing magic also turned and left after seeing it, obviously not wanting to waste precious magic.

Thorn, who accidentally saw this situation, volunteered to take this very tricky treatment, trying to save this life.

Because he saw his shadow in the unconscious wounded.

In the battle against the Gnoll invaders, he was also left with a deep wound on his abdomen by a machete. At that time, he was also on the verge of death, and the dim flame of life would be extinguished at any time.

However, he was lucky.

At such a time when his life was at stake, the half-elf leader of the upper city arrived in time and used the power of magic to save his life.

It's a pity that he doesn't know how to use high-level healing magic, and the opponent's class is also a rogue, not a high-level physical class like a warrior barbarian.

This also means that his physical attributes are not outstanding.

When he finally used the healing potion to hang his life, and then cleaned the wound and stitched it up bit by bit, he became excited because the other party heard the news of victory in a daze, and finally Failed to carry it through.

Thorne got up and gave a slight salute to the corpse, then motioned for several people walking not far away to carry it down.

"Snapped!"

Just as the two soldiers lifted the corpse up and away, a blood-stained diary fell out of the corpse's pocket. Thorne moved and bent over to pick it up.

Seeing the small book in his hand, Thorne couldn't help but think of Ashmore, the orphan ranger who likes to write a diary the most in Fallstown.

Most of what the guy recorded was feel-good boasting, though.

It can be seen from this that in today's society, decent people generally do not carry a small notebook with them to write a diary.

So Thorne leaned against the corner of the hall and curiously opened the first page.

Foreword:

The diary will make my life more regular, and I can wake myself up in time every day without getting lost. This is the biggest benefit.

Of course, the main reason is that I want to record the details of my growth in another world, the ups and downs of life, and recall my sweet moments as a kind of spiritual wealth.

So, from the moment I arrived in Twilight, I was ready to stick to this fine tradition.

—I am a very serious wanderer.

……

Emerald Fields, Twilight Town, Blooming Moon, 10th.

The wind blew the long flowing hair from the back of my head, brushed my handsome cheeks, and stung my black eyes, but I didn't care at all, because I saw a town full of wonders: Twilight Town.

Looking at the town not far away with the smell of fireworks floating in the wilderness, I raised my hand to wipe off the dust that fell on my lips and the newly grown short beard, and I couldn't close my legs with excitement.

I am a human rogue from Culin's Harbor, across the Shining Sea.

Culin Port, a huge and dirty port, is also the only place I can call "home" in this world.

However, from the moment I saw Twilight, I believe that the dirty port in my mind will forever disappear from my memory.

I swear, I will never go back.

In that huge and dirty port, I can only look up at the white marble of the luxurious residences of the nobles, the shabby huts and damaged tents that live humblely in the slums.

Looking at Twilight Town, I don't know how to describe my feeling, I just know that I have found a "home" that really belongs to us wanderers from other worlds.

In this bustling town, I can walk openly on the streets instead of sneaking in the shadows, because there are no dirty thieves' guilds and high-ranking nobles here, but only the kindness that makes people feel like a spring breeze. feel.

So, I call it: heaven.

Flowering month, 11th.

the next day.

I joined the army of Twilight Town without any hesitation, because I feel the warmth here, maybe this is really a home worth protecting.

Of course, there is another reason, that is, after joining the army in Twilight Town, you can still get a discount at the Salted Fish Hotel, hehehe...

Flowering month, 12th.

I have to admit that these technical workers bought from the slave market in Winter City are really... very dedicated.

Flowering month, 13th.

Today I did a total of four things: one day, three meals.

Flowering month, 14th.

The Shame of Salted Fish...

Flowering month, 15th.

The Shame of Salted Fish...

Flowering month, 16th.

Ugh!
Out of ammunition and out of pocket.

I kind of regret why I didn't choose a career with plenty of physical strength, and why I didn't spend all my savings when the game was launched, and made a fortune.

Of course, if I really knew that such an accident would happen, would I still choose to do it?

I don't know whether it is better to live a flat life in the real world, or to struggle in another world.

Well, in fact, my heart is also very tangled...

Flowering month, 17th.

Hruk hobgoblins attack the city!
It turns out that the war in the wilderness is so fierce, and the gang fights in Culin Port are simply child's play.

I am really glad that I was able to drag my tired body back.

I don't regret it this time, because I escaped two deadly fireballs. The aftermath of the fireballs only scorched my hair, and I don't know when it will grow back. I have a headache.
Flowering month, 18th.

...Am I getting used to war?Still numb?
The person who told me yesterday that there will be hope can no longer be found. Why is the army of Hruk hobgoblins fighting more and more.

Flowering month, 19th.

People who have not experienced war must not make false comments, because it is really too cruel.

But for me, this is a home worth protecting with my life!
Well, although I've only been here for less than a week.

Flowering month, 20th.

Hope did appear!
A mysterious ranger is coming, the reversal is too fast, we are about to launch a counterattack.

I saw the dawn in the darkness beckoning to me, and many people showed relaxed smiles under the bright sunshine, so I was overwhelmed by this atmosphere.

Unfortunately, I don't have a friend with whom to share my joy.

I heard that all the people living in Stallman Town are tieflings.

They have small red faces, small horns, small canine teeth and small tails, but I don't know if there are small scales on their skin.

Not to mention, the mysterious ranger has already killed four times, and it looks like the fight will start soon.

Hmm... When the war is over, you must go to Stallman Town to see for yourself.

……

"..."

After reading the diary in his hand, Thorne didn't know how to describe it, so he finally put it away, and was about to throw it to the lords of Twilight Town, and let them handle it by themselves.

After all, this is a relic of the victim, and it should sleep with him.

Now that the war is over, he should also go to the plane merchant living in Twilight Town to complete his task.

Because as long as the wizard tower in Fallstown has tower spirits, they will have greater confidence in driving them away when they face the hobgoblin Hruk in the Forest of Tranquility.

If the two deadly threats of the hobgoblin Hruk in the Forest of Tranquility and the gnolls in the Great Swordscar Mountains are expelled,
Then, the realm they established in the Emerald Fields would not be locked in a never-ending battle.

"It's him?" Just as Thorne was about to leave, he suddenly found that Sarayan, the lord of Twilight Town, walked in with a human man in a light blue robe.

For this ordinary-looking young man, Thorne recognized the identity of the other party at a glance.

He is Druid Qingchen's master Deadwood Master, a Druid with a very high affinity for nature.

The area he is best at is communicating with animals and plants in nature.

In today's counterattack against the Hobgoblin Heruk, the hundreds of crows that played a big role were domesticated by this druid himself.

However, Thorne had heard from Sarajan that this druid was preparing to break through the hero level.

Now that the other party appears here, does it mean that he has successfully advanced to the hero level?

Just when Thorne was wondering, under the lead of Sarayan, the two of them had already walked up to him.

"Hello, little friend Thorne, I heard little student Qingchen mention you, and it is true that you are not as famous as you are once, and it is better to meet you than to be famous." Master Deadwood smiled politely at him, and greeted him with his right hand.

"You are too much, Master Deadwood. Congratulations on your successful advancement. Please give me more advice in the future." Thorn reached out and shook the druid briefly, and then returned the courtesy.

The druid in front of him had clear eyes.

He used to think that Master Qingchen in Pushang Town had the clearest eyes.

After seeing his master now, he immediately found that the other party's eyes were clearer than his apprentice's, like a pure heart, the purest power.

This should be the gap after the realm has been improved. After all, Master Qingchen's strength is still hovering at the second level.

"It's no wonder that even the goblin wizard Malvisa is full of praise for the master and apprentice. It seems that they really have two talents." Thorne thought to himself.

Since he got acquainted with Master Qingchen, in order to improve the progress of Qi refining, he would often go to him to listen to knowledge about cultivation.

Let him know that the ascetics in the real world cultivate the "heart", which includes: body, spirit and soul.

This way of practice is also useful in this world.

And when they practice to a certain level, their spirit will become very pure, and enter a mysterious "empty spirit" state, which is the so-called unity of "mind, energy and spirit".

It's a pity that he has only passively entered this special state of practice a few times during battles.

"It's nothing to brag about. It's just luck that I've survived decades longer than you. Although I've been walking slowly, thankfully, I didn't go the wrong way." Master Deadwood shook his head slightly and said modestly.

After Master Deadwood finished speaking, he looked at Thorne carefully with his clear eyes, and said in a calm tone:
"You have mastered a very special technique of Qi training. Due to its special nature and difficulty in cultivation, this method of practice is not suitable for the public, and it can only be eliminated in the end, and it will be dusted in the long river of time.

But it is precisely because of its particularity that it becomes extraordinarily powerful when it is cultivated to perfection. I admire your courage and determination to face the future. I hope that little friend Thorne can come to the end of that road. "

"I see." Thorne nodded slightly, agreeing with Master Deadwood's opinion.

Because the Nine Swords Grandmaster who taught him the qi refining technique once told him that the advanced time of this kind of qi refining technique spread from the Karatu continent starts from a hundred years ago.

Just imagine, the lifespan of an ordinary human being is at most a few decades, how could he cultivate it to the highest stage.

Although it only took him more than half a year to get his first glimpse of the door, it was entirely dependent on the various specialties he mastered to increase the will attribute and the coping methods of the Steel Soul School, and then used the cold weather and the limit of the waterfall to develop physical strength in exchange for here.

Obviously, if the person who wants to try this method does not have the specialties and skills similar to "tenacity", "iron will", "bloody challenger" and the "spiritual defense body" and "clear body" of the steel soul school, It is impossible to break through so quickly.

But the facts also tell him that this method of extreme exercise is only suitable for beginners, so that his physical strength can reach extraordinary.

If he wanted to break through from the first floor to the second floor, except for the fact that he had inadvertently entered the mysterious automatic operation state a few times during the battle, he was at a loss.

In other words, if he can't find the right cultivation method, even if he is given hundreds of years, it will be useless.

However, with his gradual understanding of the Qi refining technique and the way of cultivation, he understood that the improvement of this Qi refining technique will determine whether he can successfully withstand the erosion of the will of the Lord of Ballow in the future.

Therefore, no matter how difficult the cultivation method is, he can't give up, because it is related to his own life.

This is also the basis for supporting all Nine Swords moves, even if there is no threat of the demon mark, he will pay attention to it.

"Little friend Thorn, please forgive me." Seeing the pensive ranger, Master Deadwood was silent for a long time, and suddenly said slowly: "Your heart is not peaceful, although your belief is very firm, but as long as your heart is calm Once you get down, it will be difficult for you to find your own way of practice.”

"Then what should I do?" Thorne looked at the druid in front of him respectfully and asked for advice.

The easiest way to calm down his heart is not to fight, but to experience the sanctity of nature quietly. As time goes by, his mind will gradually return to calm, and he will realize his own path of practice.

But this is obviously impossible for him.

"I can't teach you this kind of practice that belongs to you. You need to understand it yourself." Master Deadwood smiled slightly and said:

"Everything in the world, everyone has a different way of practice, even those believers who walk the path of piety laid down by the gods will have different ways of belief."

If we say which profession is the easiest to advance in among all professions, it is undoubtedly the priest who dedicates his faith to the gods, because they don't have to find their own path, as long as they have enough faith, the gods will sprinkle a road to the top for them .

But this also means that when the gods fall or the actions of the priests annoy the gods, the road will collapse, and their bestowed power will be lost.

Everything has to start from scratch.

The magician Anakys took the path guided by the old days ruler, the Night Serpent, but this path is full of conspiracy and calculations. If she wants to successfully advance to the Legend of Destiny, she must get into the opponent's path. in the trap.

Therefore, in order to get rid of this kind of control, the magician did not hesitate to turn against his suzerain, causing himself to be often backlashed by the suzerain.

If she wants to completely get rid of this kind of control, she must restore the path paved for her by the suzerain into her own path, and embark on a legendary path of her own destiny.

Therefore, for Thorne, only the power he obtains is the safest.

Seeing that Ranger was lost in thought again, as if thinking about some incomprehensible problem, Master Deadwood kindly reminded:
"When I first entered the path of practice, I was unable to really get started because of my low aptitude and low comprehension. So I spent more than five years walking tens of thousands of miles and traveling all over the world before I finally found a true path. A path of practice that suits you."

"I understand, but I don't quite understand it." Thorne was stunned for a moment, and said truthfully.

"You understand, it's because you already know what to do next, and you don't understand, because you don't know whether it will be useful or not. The power to decide all this is still in your hands." En explained.

"Thank you, master, for your guidance." Thorn's eyes flashed with understanding, and he bowed slightly to the druid.

"You don't need to be so polite." Master Deadwood walked up to Thorne, patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and then said to Sarayan beside him, "Let them all come here."

"Wait a moment." Sarayan responded, and ordered a few words to the people around him. Immediately, in the messy hall, all the wounded gathered around Master Witherwood.

Looking at the crowd gathered around him, Master Deadwood slowly spread his arms, chanting some obscure ancient spell in a low voice.

— "Supernatural Ability: Rain of Tranquility!"

In an instant, a natural aura emitting light green light centered on the Druid, enveloped everyone at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then gently sprinkled down in the form of raindrops.

"The knife wound on my arm has healed." A soldier squeezed the bandage wrapped around his arm and said in surprise.

"The two arrow wounds on my buttocks have also healed." Another soldier crawling on the blanket shuddered and jumped up with his hands on his buttocks.

Immediately afterwards, the hall became lively.

As the light green light rain fell, the injuries of all the lightly injured people recovered at an extremely fast speed, and the deteriorating wounds of all the seriously injured people were also developing towards healing.

"Is this the special power brought by the perfect advancement?"

Thorn stretched out his palm, let the light and rain fall on his palm, felt the peaceful and natural atmosphere, whispered something to himself, and there was a strong look of yearning in his eyes.

Seeing the special ability displayed by the druid made his heart to yearn for a perfect advancement become firm again.

Moreover, he also found that after being enveloped by the falling light rain, his body that was a little tired had completely recovered.

Although druids and priests have a six-ring magic "ring of rejuvenation" that can also cause this kind of large-scale healing effect, but Thorne has seen that effect in Falls Town, and he can't compare with the druid in front of him. effect compared.

So he turned his attention to the instigator who caused all this.

With such a powerful healing power, it is impossible to have no restrictions at all.

Sure enough, the moment he cast his gaze over, he immediately found that the Druid Deadwood Master's calm face looked very tired after the light curtain ended, as if he would fall down if he was blown by the breeze.

Obviously, this should be a special ability that consumes a lot of energy.

　Tomorrow will be the college entrance examination. I wish the book friend "Flying Rabbit i" a successful start and a bright future!
　　The book friends who saw it, please cheer for this little book friend, thank you.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)