Weaver

Assyria was so tired that he slumped on the ground like a dead dog, in sharp contrast to the person who was sitting high on a big rock with his legs up and watching the theater leisurely. Assyria secretly gave someone the middle finger in his heart, Ni Damn, why don't you stimulate him like this? If it weren't for his good mental quality, maybe he would cause mental illness and want to go to the newspaper office.

However, when he turned his head and saw the corpses of the demon soldiers piled up on the other side, he let out a weak breath again, and another strong and sharp contrast made himself extremely weak, thanks to the fact that he was very excited just now.

The dragon man jumped off the stone after admiring Ashur's discouraged expression enough, walked to Ashur's side and gave him a disgusted look, then picked up Ashur and walked towards the ruins, no matter how much he resisted, of course his Idea resistance is no different from scratching an itch in the eyes of others.

When they came to the place where they rested that day, the dragon man threw Ashur aside, and Assyria quickly grabbed another piece of magic soul marrow to replenish his spiritual power. He still had many questions to ask the dragon man, but he had to have enough energy. , The current state can't even speak clearly.

Once again enjoying the feeling of bubbling happiness before, this feeling is as addictive as smoking opium, Assyria can't help but secretly remind himself that everything is too much, and you can't blindly rely on the magic soul essence to improve your spiritual power.Just thinking about it like this, the melon seeds in my head started to swell and hurt again, which was different from the previous feeling when my mental power was exhausted, as if my head was overfilled and was about to explode.

Could it be that he wants to break through the current limitation of mental power?Assyria remembered what Heding's mother had taught him, so he quickly calmed down and tried his best not to panic. This is to open up the spiritual sea, and only after opening up the spiritual sea, can there be a magic pattern master apprentice promoted to a junior magic pattern master Base.The spiritual sea is the place where the human body stores spiritual power. With a storage place, there is room for gradual growth and improvement of spiritual power. Otherwise, no amount of spiritual power will be emitted from the body, and a qualitative breakthrough will never be achieved.

The demon soul marrow in his hand was suddenly shattered into a ball of powder due to the exhaustion of energy, which was like a signal flare, and there was a crackling sound in his mind. Assyria seemed to have entered a mysterious and mysterious realm. He saw himself standing In the starry sky, there is a cloud of nebula revolving around him, and people seem insignificant under the starry sky.

Assyria was at a loss for a moment, but soon remembered that he was breaking through the barrier. So, this strange place is his spiritual sea?This feeling is amazing, but how do I get out?Just as he was thinking, his consciousness cleared, Assyria opened his eyes, his consciousness had returned, and he was still in the dilapidated palace.

When he saw the dragon man sitting not far away slowly wiping his sword, Assyria, no matter how nervous he was in his heart, still acted calm on the surface. Demon soldier, don't be ridiculed at his level of thinking.

Out of the desire to have a good talk with the dragon man, Assyria moved his butt and ass in the direction of the dragon man, looked up to see that the dragon man didn't pay attention to this side, and moved again, from the original distance of seven or eight. Moved to a position of about five meters, when he pouted his fart and buttocks and wanted to move on, the dragon man suddenly raised his head and looked at him with deep eyes. In the past, seeing the corners of the dragon man's mouth slowly raised upwards, Assyria's face suddenly flushed, this posture is too ugly, isn't it?

"Stupid Elf." The smile on the Dragon Man's face widened, he opened his lips, and uttered three words that made Assyria want to bury himself.

Assyria trembled, and sat down with his fart and buttocks, embarrassing. Why did he always do some embarrassing actions in front of this bastard? Could it be that the actual age of the shell assimilated his soul into a childish one?

Assyria, who was so childishly stimulated by this idea, fought back against the creepy gaze, and said fearlessly, "Stinky dragon man!"

The urge to cover your face as soon as you speak, damn, I'm really sorry for the mature soul inside, but you can't lose if you lose, Assyria pretends to be calm and continues to fight against it, transforming into air-conditioning to make magic tools and getting sharper and sharper The piercing gaze actually shrunk into a ball inside. It was nothing compared to the native strongman. The age of the other party was probably not as old as his previous life.

Finally, the stalemate ended with a cold snort from the opponent. Assyria secretly heaved a sigh of relief, his back broke out in cold sweat, the pressure was too great, and he almost couldn't hold on.

"Not a little courageous!"

Assyria, who was soberly aware of the status quo, no longer dared to pluck the tiger's hair, bowed his head in a docile gesture, and obediently changed his address: "Brother Dragonman, I was wrong..." Anyway, no one knows anyone in reality. , No matter how shameless and skinny things are done, Assyria gives full play to the spirit of a rogue.It seems that the first meeting was very spineless, so I simply put it aside, and returned to reality and then returned to the calm and calm Assyria.

"Brother Dragon Man, thank you for reminding me outside, and if you killed those magic soldiers to block the other mist ghosts, I wouldn't have survived, and brought me to a safe place when I was exhausted." Counting and counting, I feel that I really shouldn't be serious with the dragon man just now, what kind of bastard things did I do.

The dragon man snorted again, but after hearing it in Assyria, his voice has softened a lot. Sure enough, tiger hair, no, it's the dragon man's hair that needs to be touched along.

"Brother Dragon Man," although he touched his fur, but did not know if the dragon man's temperament has been eliminated, Assyria tentatively asked what he wanted, "I came in by accident twice, is there any trick? Let me come in when I want to come in? And is there any pattern in the location of each appearance?" Both times are just luck, what if one of them falls into the mouth of a ferocious high-level monster?

The dragon man was still wiping his precious sword, and after dozens of seconds he didn't hear his voice. Assyria thought in frustration, he offended the dragon man badly, but what should he do?The previous performance was really not like myself.Just when Ashur thought that the dragon man would not pay attention to him again, a voice sounded unexpectedly. Asshur looked up in surprise and saw the still proud expression of the dragon man, which made him feel inexplicably relieved.

"When the power of the blood in the body is awakened, when you practice for the first time, you will be... pulled into the abyss of magic." There was a pause in the middle, and Assyria didn't ask. What he wanted to pull them into must have been beyond his comprehension It’s better not to know the range, “After coming in for the first time, the soul has been… branded, and you can come and go here freely as long as you think about it, but you’d better pray that no one notices, otherwise…”

That's it, no wonder he came in this time, he really wanted to come in during meditation, but a few days ago, he felt repulsed by this dangerous place, and the dragon man repeatedly reminded him to keep it a secret , Assyria also secretly reminded himself not to do stupid things.

"As for the place where it will appear, if you are lucky, you will fall inside this palace, and if you are almost unlucky, you will fall outside the palace. Find a way to run in by yourself." After speaking, he despised Assyria's small body. It was so bad that even the lowest level of monsters could kill him.

On this continent, before the awakening of the special bloodlines, there are actually no characteristics. Some may be gifted, while others are extremely mediocre. That's why those blood hunters who peek at the mixed bloodlines hold the principle that they would rather miss it than let it go. How many bloody incidents have been created on the mainland.

It seems that his luck is bad enough, Asshur thought to himself, the monster he encountered for the first time was even a dragon who would have to flee for his life, of course it is his good luck to meet a dragon, Asshur asked again: " Does practicing here improve faster than outside? Is it by killing the monsters outside? What if you don’t have weapons? Can the weapons from outside be brought in?” Assyria glanced at the sword in the dragonman’s hand enviously. Not an ordinary sword, look at those magic soldiers Doriso.

Seeing no answer from the dragon man, Ashur thought he would have to wait for a while, but suddenly saw that his expression became serious, and there was an aura emanating from his body that forced him to step back a few steps so as not to feel the weight on his heart.The dragon man stood up abruptly, and dropped two things casually: "Something is coming, I'll go and lure it away, the outside things can't be brought in, and the things that can be brought in can only be brought out from here, and there is no need to take the low-level things outside." Monsters practice their hands, so they can do it for themselves!"

After finishing speaking, the people swept away like a gust of wind. Assyria was extremely surprised, and hurriedly chased him out to see the situation. What made the dragon man so nervous that it was not safe to stay here?Outside the palace, seeing the dragon man slowing down, a black figure about several floors high came out of the mist. Assyria was so frightened that he couldn't even scream, and his footsteps made the ground tremble. .

Assyria saw the dragon man glanced in the direction where he was standing, then turned his head and ran in the other direction of the mist.But the tall monster seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then chose to chase the dragon man. Two figures, one big and one small, disappeared into the mist one after another.

This...is this the owner of the voice from last time?

Assyria's mood became even heavier, why did the dragon man distract the monster?Assyria found that whether it was the last time or this time, the Dragonman saved him again and again, and it was all because he was too weak, so weak that even a newborn monster like the fog ghost could defeat him, so his only one now The effect is to hold back.

Seeing the direction in which the dragon figure disappeared, Assyria bit his lip and said cruelly, he will definitely work hard to become stronger.

Turning around and returning to the palace, he picked up the things that the dragon man lost before he left. The same was the magic soul marrow in a bottle, which should be the harvest of the demon soldiers slaughtered before, and the other was something like a tortoise shell.Assyria looked at the object strangely. The shell was painted with dark lines, and the shell itself was too rough. What is this?Thinking of all kinds of dragon people, he didn't think that dragon people would drop a useless thing, this should be the weapon he needed.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Assyria stared at the tortoise shell in surprise. No, it should be a piece of animal bone. The pattern on it is probably the totem magic pattern of the orc. Then, this thing is probably a magic totem tool. A weapon enchantment that can be used in combat.