Sword and Magic and Taxi

Chapter 80 City and Fantasy

His father's health improved, which relieved Zhao Mai from the biggest problem in his heart. It seems that as long as he continues to learn spells or find more medicines to remove diseases, his father will definitely get better. And with the story of a miracle doctor as a foreshadowing, I can be away for more time at a time without worrying my parents too much.

The next thing to do is much clearer, more gold coins, longer residence time, and stronger spellcasting ability. The first two depend on chance, but if you want to improve your natural force, you may be able to do it without going back to the fantasy world.

This world also has a natural environment, so practicing should be okay...right? Zhao Mai knew that he couldn't meditate in front of his parents, so he said goodbye to his parents and drove back home. He sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and adjusted his mental state to be in sync with the surrounding natural force.

Then he took a puff and squirted out all the breakfast!

What is the surrounding environment? Lack of vegetation, toxins from industrial pollution, car exhaust, and domestic garbage are all the opposite of the natural force. They not only hinder the force, but also invade Zhao Mai's body, as if giving him a severe blow to the stomach. fist. Fortunately, he quickly withdrew from the meditation, otherwise even the previous accumulation would have been in vain.

It seems that a highly industrialized city is a desperate situation for a druid, but where can he find a wild natural environment? Even in various nature reserves, it is not possible to enter just when you want. Anyway, after Zhao Mai thought about it, there is no such place around the city where he lives.

In today's society, everyone is tired of the crowds and hustle and bustle of cities, so they go to surrounding areas whenever they have the opportunity, and as a result, they bring the crowds and hustle and bustle with them. As a result, although these places are better than those in the city, they are not considered natural environments and cannot be said to be of any benefit to the accumulation of natural force.

However, Zhao Mai discovered something strange. The wooden stick given to him by Teacher Celine has been used as a walking stick by him, but it continues to exude pure natural force. After careful inspection, Zhao Mai was surprised to find that the wooden stick had changed. On the end that often touches the ground, tiny root hairs grow on the hard stick body.

Is it because it is often inserted into the soil when used as a crutch? He couldn't believe it, but maybe, maybe, maybe this thing can really be planted.

Regardless of whether it can grow into a woodland staff, if it can provide natural force, it will be the greatest help to Zhao Mai. He remembered that there were still a few old flower pots on the balcony. The flowers in them had long since died, but the soil should still be there.

A one-meter-long stick inserted into a flower pot with a diameter of less than 20 centimeters does seem very uncoordinated, but this is the best thing Zhao Mai can find. Let's plant it first and see if it can take root. If we can, it won't be too late to repot it then.

The grain reserve completely ignored what Zhao Mai said, or in other words, it didn't care at all. The dog, which was losing its teeth, was holding a cow leg bone and chewing on it.

The place where Zhao Mai lives is rented, and the furniture inside belongs to the landlord, and some bits and pieces belong to the previous tenant. Zhao Mai has never seen him, but judging from the flower pots and a pile of flower fertilizer on the balcony, at least he is a person who likes plants - although he is not willing to leave a living plant to Zhao Mai.

After pouring water based on feeling and digging a shovelful of flower fertilizer, Zhao Mai clapped his hands and ignored it. He has never studied zoology and botany, and all his knowledge comes from science and education channels. Moreover, he made up a magical master for his father. The fictional character would naturally not care about his food and drink, so Zhao Mai had to solve his own eating problem.

There is also a box of gold coins in the carriage, about a thousand or so, which are the bounty for lifting the siege of Nebo Town. These should be disposed of somehow. As for the rest...

Zhao Mai suddenly thought of something, so he quickly picked up the reserve grain and poked its belly with his fingers: Where are the gems you ate? Did you pull them out? Isn't it still in there?

Reserve grain struggled, finally broke free from Zhao Mai's hand, flew towards the bone, and never let go. Zhao Mai thought about it for a moment. After he came back, he didn't look at the food reserves and went to the toilet. The only thing he took him for a walk was...

Hey, Brother Bird, when you took the dog for a walk, did it defecate? Ah, picked it up and disposed of it, oh. Did you find a gemstone, which is colorless and transparent, much like a diamond. No? Really? Forget it? Forget it, don’t look back. If you miss it, you will miss it. Well, you ask me? Dad is really well. I’m not lying to you. I did an examination with him. You still think of my character? No...what, you brat, you won’t be part of it next time I bring a gift! Huh!”

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Mai held his chin and thought for a while. It seemed that the younger brother was hiding something. But there is no real evidence, and we are a family, so this matter does not matter. The gems are the trophies of the food reserve. The dogs are not anxious, so why are you anxious? The most important thing is the health of the food reserves. As long as its stomach is fine, Zhao Mai will be happy. Regarding the gems, I will find an opportunity to beat the younger brother and scare him to see if he is telling the truth, and this matter can be solved.

Reserve Grain, let's go and get rid of the gold coins. Zhao Mai greeted, Reserve Grain nodded, biting the bones and followed the master. The two people came to the car, opened the trunk and took a look. They were all dumbfounded. The box is still there, but there isn't a single gold coin in it.

After checking again and again, Zhao Mai finally gave up. The gold coins did disappear, along with some items in the backpack. Ropes, dry food, and candles were all gone. The water bag was still there but all the water in it was empty. Shields, slings, javelins, etc. were also gone.

What's going on? Zhao Mai frowned. His car must not have been stolen, otherwise the musket thrown in the trunk must have disappeared. And how could anyone steal the gold coins and leave the box behind? Why not just take it away together?

Is this related to the rules of time travel? Zhao Mai counted it again and made a list, and found that what was worn on his body was not affected, all containers were not affected, magic items (potions) were not affected, and living things (food reserves) were not affected. But why is the musket not affected? Is it also considered a magic item?

There seem to be many questions in this, and Zhao Mai can't find a perfect answer. The mobile order-taking software does have the function of answering questions for a fee, but it requires one destiny gold coin at a time, and Zhao Mai is not that wealthy.

On the contrary, he now only has the last gold coin in his hand. If he uses it, it will be difficult for him to find more gold coins through it. We have to find a way to make money! Zhao Mai pouted and adjusted the order-taking status to empty truck available.

He thought that the next customer would show up after a long time. Unexpectedly, less than ten minutes later, the prompt popped up, startling him and almost dropping the flowerpot in his hand. The phone only showed the passenger's location, but not where he was going, which made Zhao Mai very interested.

No matter, let's take the order first. At the worst, it's better to drive back to space or travel through time to see the world. Zhao Mai finished the operation in a few times and threw the phone into his trouser pocket. Store food, we have work to do!

Alas, it would be great if this wasn't a fantasy world, Zhao Mai was still thinking when he got into the car. If we were living in the city, maybe we could stay on earth for a while longer. According to the rhythm, maybe we should have met the heroine long ago, right?

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