Son of the Creator of the Elf Warrior

The corner of Yu Wenxuan's mouth twitched, that big fat man was so agile... It seemed that his younger brother was underestimated just now.

No wonder, they are just children, and in this strange world, their power seems to have become weaker.

This world where magic cannot be used does make it difficult for them to fight.

Yu Wenfeng's feeling was even more profound. Many moves required the use of magic power to produce destructive power, but once the magic power was gathered, it would dissipate quickly and could not be condensed at all, so the battle just now remained stalemate.

"Are you okay, you guys?" Just when Yu Wenxuan was distracted, Gao Qingtian had already come to the two of them and was carefully checking Yu Wenfeng's situation.

After hearing the sound, Yu Wenxuanqiao smiled awkwardly and said, "Sorry, thank you for saving us just now. He is fine and is protected by armor."

This is also true. The chanting magic used by Feng is through incantation, that is, the chanting of words and spirits, which condenses a high-magic mixed substance from another world's time and space. Through the action of words and spirits, this material is turned into armor and wrapped around itself. , within a certain range of itself, it supports a high-energy magic field, and the magic power in the field is at its own disposal.

Yu Wenxuanqi actually disdains singing magic, because as a magician, singing magic requires the chanting of words and spirits, and cannot cast real-time magic, which greatly limits his explosive power.

And singing magic is the lowest level of magic in the world over there, so he doesn't practice this kind of magic much.Because of his brother's own special reasons, as a knight, he is more suitable for this kind of magic.

Therefore, Yu Wenfeng's body was temporarily numb because of the strong impact, and he did not really suffer any harm.

Of course, Yu Wenxuan would not tell others these things.

Gao Qingtian was also secretly surprised after checking Yu Wenfeng's body. He glanced at the armor on Feng's body with glowing eyes, but it was quickly covered up.

"That's good. I'm Gao Qingtian. I'm a bounty hunter hired by the town not far away to teach the bandits and bandits near the town. I just came back from the town and ran into you, so I extended a helping hand. I don't know if you two What do you call your little brother?"

"Well, hello, my name is Yuwen Xuanqi, and he is my brother Yu Wenfeng." Yuwen Xuanqi helped his brother who had woken up.

Yu Wenfeng frowned, glanced at Qing Qingtian, nodded, and said nothing.

Gao Qingtian laughed and asked tentatively: "It's very dangerous for you two children to wander in the woods with such expensive equipment. Where are your family members or teachers?"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Wenfeng's body flashed with silver light, and the knight's armor disappeared. A set of ordinary short-sleeved hoodies and shorts were put on, "This is not expensive equipment, it is just armor composed of magical energy. "

With that said, he stood up holding on to Yu Wenxuan Miao's shoulders.

"Haha, magic? You guys really love joking! Okay, you can still go, right? I'll take you to my place to have a rest first. It's not safe for you to be alone outside. There are more than two robbers in this area... And most of these bandits are surrounded by puppet masters." As he spoke, Gao Qingtian stood up, straightened his back, and walked directly in front, not caring whether the two people behind him followed.

The two people who knew nothing about the world were eager to help Gao Qingtian, who seemed to be a good guy, but of course they did not refuse.

Firstly, they really need to inquire about this world; secondly, the two people who just attacked us probably haven't gone far and are hiding in the dark waiting for opportunities.

At least there is no danger in following Gao Qingtian for the time being.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenxuanqiao supported Feng and followed Gao Qingtian.

"Brother, be careful. I always feel that he is the same and has evil intentions." Yu Wenfeng frowned and whispered in Yu Wenxuan Piao's ear.

"Yeah." Now we're in a dilemma. It's better to follow him for the time being than to be beaten flat by a shovel...

Gao Qingtian's pace was neither slow nor fast, and he could keep up with the two of them supporting him. I wonder if the other party did this deliberately.

Gao Qingtian's direction seemed to be going deep into the woods. The trees around him began to become taller and taller, and their branches and leaves became more and more lush. The sunlight faintly shuttled between the leaves, and the surrounding light began to dim.

He said that he was hired by people from the town not far ahead to drive away bandits, so there was no need to live in such a deep and hidden place, right?

Yu Wenxuanqiu began to feel wary. He carefully observed the surrounding environment along the way, glancing at Gao Qingtian from time to time, and making a note of it while he was not paying attention.

"Um, uncle, what's going on with the puppet master you just mentioned?" Yu Wenfeng naturally noticed it and started to cover up, and deliberately emphasized the word "uncle".

Gao Qingtian was walking in front and suddenly staggered, but soon recovered his natural state. Yu Wenfeng grinned mischievously.

Yu Wenxuan Piao glanced at him angrily. The man in front of him was considered a handsome young man by any means. It was indeed rude to call him uncle.

"You don't know the puppet master?" Gao Qingtian didn't care about his uncle and still walked neither fast nor slow.

Speaking of the puppet master, he turned his head slightly, and when he saw a trace of amusement from the corner of his eye, both of them couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

"Well, it's actually not surprising. In order to prevent their children from getting involved in the intrigues of the upper class, some wealthy families have saved a huge sum of money for them to spend the rest of their lives. So they don't let their children come into contact with puppet masters from an early age, so that they can develop a I have the consciousness that being a mortal for the rest of my life is enough... This is actually quite happy, as I won't be involved in crises, conspiracies, or even wars."

Gao Qingtian's aura became a little low, and his steps became faster unconsciously.

"However, the spirit blood flowing in the body will not disappear. As long as you come into contact with the war spirit equipment, you have become a puppet master. Obviously, you already are." Gao Qingtian turned around and squinted at Yu Wenfeng smiled.

"Then what exactly is a puppet master? I still don't quite understand."

Gao Qingtian glanced at the two of them faintly, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Puppet Master, as the name suggests, is a person who assists him in fighting by controlling external objects."

Gao Qingtian stopped, turned around to face the two of them, and raised the bracelet on his left hand.

The bracelet glowed green, and in a flash, there was a green long bow in Gao Qingtian's hand, "This is the war spirit equipment! The person who can control and use the war spirit equipment is the puppet master. The war spirit equipment There are many types, such as the armor you just used, my long bow, or giant swords, sledgehammers, and some are even robots, wooden figures, etc."

The two Yuwen brothers nodded in unison and listened carefully.

Gao Qingtian couldn't help but feel a little funny, and continued to explain, "But not everyone can use this equipment. Generally, the spirit in the civilian body has not awakened, which you can also understand as spiritual power. People who have not awakened spiritual power cannot drive it. Once the spiritual power is integrated into the equipment, the war spirit equipment cannot be activated.

Moreover, each person's spiritual power has different attributes. Even if the puppet master has war spirit equipment, it does not match his own attributes and cannot control it.The worst case scenario is that it will cause the spiritual power of the war spirit equipment to be disordered, and the power of the spirits stored in the equipment to break out of the body and backfire on itself. "