Chapter 115: The Mage in the Small Village
The orange flames from the fireplace filled the entire room with warmth.
Yi Chun sat quietly in the chair, enjoying the warm sweet wine in his hand.
Tuo Fuluer was discussing with his companions about the werewolves near the village.
Yi Chun was not very interested in this - because it was quite different from his impression of werewolves.
Before that, he tried to negotiate with the werewolves active around the village.
Well, the result is: there are a few dried werewolf furs in an area outside the village...
Referring to the wild and brutal werewolves in virtual games, Yi Chun felt that the werewolves here could perhaps be called hyenas...
Not all intelligent life forms are like humans, naturally maintaining a relatively neutral attitude.
The camp that an individual shows after maturity is more influenced by acquired factors such as social environment and individual circumstances.
The werewolves in this world have an innate tendency towards evil.
Generally speaking, people sometimes describe a person's evil and tyranny as "born with original sin."
And for werewolves, this is true for their entire race.
When Yi Chun tried to fall from the sky, he turned into an orange cat and meowed at them.
They pounced on him madly like sharks smelling blood.
Judging from their scarlet eyes that were filled with cruelty and blood, Yi Chun felt that they probably did not want to show the same enthusiasm as their close relatives, the canine family.
Yi Chun was undoubtedly disgusted with such existence.
Although deep down, he is not biased towards good or evil.
But Yi Chun was undoubtedly repulsed by this kind of life that showed a strong desire for destruction.
Nature is inclusive, but from a macro perspective, it tends to be absolutely cold and neutral.
It contains both the tenderness of the song of life and the loneliness of the lamentation of death.
Of course, Yi Chun is naturally unable to think from such a grand perspective now.
He already had over twenty years of human life, and ten years of feline experience in the wild world.
This combined experience makes his thinking more neutral than that of ordinary humans.
But this does not mean the extinction of human nature, but presents it from another perspective...
"I don't like werewolves because for some reason they always try to steal my hammer."
The big man next to him said to Yi Chun that he was the only blacksmith in the village.
Considering the situations faced by many kingdoms in this world, even the blacksmiths in this small town have mastered the skills of forging and repairing weapons.
Of course, relatively speaking, his craftsmanship is definitely inferior to that of blacksmiths in larger cities.
As a skill that requires a lot of practical training, blacksmiths in big cities have access to more forging opportunities and raw materials.
"Maybe because their leader likes it?"
Yi Chun thought about it, and he seemed to remember the fiery red figure he saw when he flew over the werewolf active area before.
Judging from their size, the werewolf he discovered when passing by should be the leader among them.
Compared to ordinary werewolves, that guy seems to be more perceptive.
Of course, it had no idea what a druid was, so it naturally had no idea what the white owl flying overhead was...
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A night of silence
After spending a night in the straw pile in the attic of Del's sacrificial hut, Yi Chun woke up the next day feeling refreshed.
Compared to the delicate skin of humans, cats, protected by thick fur, can enjoy the softness of the straw pile more comfortably.
The reasons for not sleeping in bed are:
Just like the wooden houses that Yi Chun had seen, the beds they slept on also looked quite hardcore.
For the sake of his waist and to avoid lice, Yi Chun felt that a pile of straw was more perfect.
Of course, he declared to the outside world: This is also a way for druids to practice...
"…Good morning, Yi!"
Looking at the orange cat walking down from the attic slowly, Tou Folger, who was helping to prepare the food downstairs, was stunned for a moment and then said with a smile on his face.
"Meow……"
Yi Chun nodded at him, then meowed and walked out.
Although the relevant reputation panel has not been opened yet, Yi Chun feels that his reputation in this village should have reached friendly at this moment.
Of course, the color of friendliness is rather dim...
"Del is preparing breakfast. It will probably take a while. Maybe you can take a walk in the village."
"The sun is shining brightly today..."
Tuo Fuluer said as he looked at Yi Chun who was about to go out.
Yi Chun wagged his tail at him, then disappeared into the bright morning light outside the door...
Under the golden light, the small village began a busy breakfast.
As soon as he went out, Yi Chun was surrounded by various complex smells.
Last night, Yi Chun had some experience of this.
The sanitary conditions in this small village are relatively poor.
The main source of pollution is livestock manure. According to the treatment method of this small village, they will wait until the manure is dried before collecting it.
In this process, the feces that have been sufficiently reflected will naturally render the surrounding air into its own image...
Although villagers sometimes put some wood ash on the ground, it was only on the day when they cleaned the fireplace...
Yi Chun was going to visit a wizard in a small village.
Speaking of which, it is indeed quite strange for a wizard to live in such a small village.
Although Yi Chun did not have a very deep understanding of mages.
But through some books he had read before, Yi Chun had some side understanding of the group of mages.
Compared to the druid, the mage is a character who can truly become a legend in seclusion in the laboratory.
Of course, the prerequisite is that the wizard has enough talent, luck and... massive resources.
And what can this small village have?
However, Yi Chun was not prepared to delve into these matters.
He was going to ask the wizard for information about the surrounding demon elites.
After all, during the previous exploration, he didn't seem to see any trace of the demons.
But it was normal, he was a transformed Moon Owl, not an Eagle.
It is really difficult to find ant-sized lives active in the high altitude forests and rocks.
Unless, each of them can be as eye-catching as a great white bear...
When Yi Chun discovered that the road ahead was completely surrounded by livestock manure that had not yet dried up.
Looking at the ashes above, Yi Chun did not hesitate. He transformed into a moon owl and flew over.
Well, he was now looking forward to the situation that the players from the Federation would face when they came to this small village.
That would be interesting...
However, what made Yi Chun quite regretful was that he had not seen any other players so far.
Yi Chun felt that they must be discussing something big.
With the sound of Moon Owl flapping its wings in the air, Yi Chun landed directly at the door of a wooden house.
“Da da da…”
"Who?"
The owner of the cabin asked from inside, and when he opened the door.
The white owl knocking on the door outside, like a large pigeon, startled him slightly...
