Elf Dark Insect Master

Then there was a friend in a small town, a young boy who was younger than him and about the same age as him and had a good relationship with him.

Apart from this, Abel didn't have any other close relationships with anyone.

Wutong felt that this would save him worries. The rest of his acquaintances were just casual acquaintances like the guards at the door, and there would not be too complicated relationships.

Now there is no problem of revealing his identity, and the burns are only a little more serious than before. Anyway, he looked shameful before, and now it is still a matter of covering up and wearing a mask.

It took him more than an hour to identify all the medicinal materials in the house and the medicine garden.

"Well, pharmacist, I'm going to leave now."

"Well, have you brought all the tools?"

"Shovels, gloves and bags, and glass bottles, all packed."

"That's good. Your body is not fully recovered yet. If you encounter a monster outside, try to avoid it and come back before the sun goes down."

"Ok."

Wutong thought it would be a good idea to learn some new knowledge here, because he had already learned some of the inside stories of this time travel, and now he didn't have much time.

The first is that if we can return to the future through the power of Celebi, then in terms of time, it will not be too far away from the time they left.

This means that there will be no situation where they procrastinate here for a few years, only to go back to the future and find that things have changed a few years later.

Then, I didn’t mind staying in bed for the past two days. In addition to actively communicating with fluent spoken language that concealed my throat injury, I could not only obtain information, but also exercise my language skills, killing two birds with one stone.

The timeline he now knows is that there is still more than half a year before the final war between the two islands. Now there are constant small frictions in the border areas, including the small place of Qinglu Town. Recently, the mayor has also Patrol forces and training for organized militia have been strengthened.

Time is now about a thousand years in the future, so people here still only call elves Warcraft.

Wutong thought of the historical plot development he saw in the time and space passage. Although it was incomplete, there was nothing new under the sun, and it was enough to piece together a rough outline.

The details are probably unclear, but he saw a war of extermination between Huiliu Island and another nearby island.

The tragedy of this war was extremely tragic, even from the perspective of people from another world with information age knowledge of war history from primitive times to the twenty-first century.

The population of the islands on both sides is roughly equivalent to that of a modern big city on each side. However, in the cross-sea war, the two sides continued to fight with abnormal hatred or fanaticism, or for some reasons that he felt he could not see yet. There were less than a hundred human survivors on the islands on both sides. Their corpses were mixed with the corpses of countless monsters who were driven to join the war, blocking most of the rivers. Their blood attracted countless sea predators near the two islands. Cruising.

Judging from the time, probably between half a year and a year, the first important episode Wutong saw would break out on both sides of the island, a formal naval battle to compete for maritime resources.

Wutong put on a hood and a scarf to wrap his face so as not to scare the children playing on the roadside, and walked towards the outskirts of the town, thinking about his position in this era on the way.

First of all, he is not like Miura Kukai or Tamamura Hiyu, who came here to get the treasure. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is an innocent passerby who was simply involved in the big explosion.

"Are you...Abel?"

"it's me."

When passing by the town entrance, Wutong chatted with the guard who greeted him, and casually pulled off a small part of his scarf to show the two of them the terrible burns on their faces.

He just smiled at their apology and said nothing more.

On the way to the forest where the equipment was buried, Wutong silently said to himself that in addition to finding a way to get back to the future, another important thing was to obtain the equipment developed by the aggressor on both sides of the war. The special technology that can repair one's own appearance came out, but that technology was successfully researched after a large amount of human body data was obtained during the war, so now he not only has to wait for the war to come, but also has to find a way to join it. .

Re-firming his direction and mood, Wutong hid some things that were inconvenient to carry in his backpack and put them in cloth bags in this world. After all, the modern backpack he was carrying was still too conspicuous in this ancient era.

He thought about it and found that he could actually use the identity of a wandering traveler from other islands in the sea or from the mainland. In this way, strange clothes would be acceptable to a certain extent, and he might even receive special treatment.

The problem is that Qinglu Town is no longer too close to the seaside, and it’s a bit uncomfortable.

But status is good, and integrating as an indigenous person is a good thing now. Wutong doesn't want to change the history of the world too much.

But this question involves the power left by Celebi. Why did it bring them to this time and space after being triggered? Wutong wished that he could meet that poisonous voice again. That guy must know many secrets.

After packing up his things, Wutong simply started looking for some useful wild herbs nearby. It was also close to the stone road, making it easier to escape if there was any danger.

Of course, the old guys he was carrying now had no major health problems, and he had nothing to worry about in terms of safety. Little Ibrahimovic had been with him since he left the town and left the sight of the guards.

If there are no accidents, Ibrahimovic will be able to show his face after this trip and turn it into the first Warcraft companion he picked up in the wild.

Herbs of little value are not common in the wild, at least they cannot grow everywhere like weeds.

They are often like an unknown little flower that you see casually on the roadside. Usually when you drive by the road or walk by the sidewalk, you will subconsciously ignore them until one day you want to deliberately look for them. But I found that only a few flowers may be found every long distance.

It was morning when we set off. Wutong wandered around in this forest for more than two hours, then spread out a piece of cloth on the grass and started a picnic. In fact, it was just eating some dry food and fruits picked while looking for medicinal herbs.

He also knew that this place was not far from the town and there would not be any valuable herbs. After all, this road was a place where people came and went. Beast trainers often walked through the woods, and even the more powerful monsters were not nearby. .

In this era, as well as in most eras, including places such as Kanto and Sinnoh, the person who commanded the battle of Warcraft was called a beast trainer. After the Poké Ball was invented later, it quickly evolved into Elves and trainers, and the latest young people, if many people don't pay attention at all when they go to school, they may not know the past lives of elves and trainers.

In the afternoon, Wutong planned to increase his efficiency, so he released the flying mantis Qingyu to help find herbs nearby.

Not long after, there was a standard four-car convoy towed by Kentero. If you were born and raised in Qinglu Town, you would know whose car this was.

The convoy was driving on a road made of rocks and pebbles mixed with some mud. The one behind the two cars showed a head from the car with the window curtain raised, looking at the woods on both sides.

"Stop! Stop it!"

He suddenly shouted, as if he had discovered something interesting and fun, and his voice was full of joy.

Everyone else looked over and saw in the woods, a green monster with a thin body but with severe scars like a warrior who had fought a hundred battles. It was watching them humans with vigilant eyes and kept retreating.

"Master, what is this magical beast holding is Star Grass? I have never seen this kind of magical beast before."

In the carriage, another girl's head poked out. She had a pretty face and a soft voice. At this time, she was staring at this rare monster with big, rippling eyes.