The fifth and sixth cycles ended successively, and the yield of green wheat was gradually increasing.
After six rounds of screening, green wheat can now be considered as 2.6 units of food.
At this time, Qige has been in the echo of history for more than a month.
Over the past month, Qige has quietly killed a lot of ferocious beasts.
Now he has reached level 3.
Name: Jean-Roland Carbone
Class: Unyielding Paladin
Level: 6
Rank: 3
Quality: Hidden (Normal)
property:
Speed: 14 (1)
Health: 220 (170)
Defense: 38
Attack: 45
Damage: 32-48
trick:
When attacking, the enemy cannot counterattack.
Great skill but appearing clumsy: one's own quality is always regarded as that of an ordinary soldier.
indomitable:
Not affected by any negative effects that reduce morale, immune to hypnosis, blindness, and fear.
When fighting against troops of higher quality than your own, you will not be affected by the quality suppression effect.
In addition, the damage caused by the attack will be doubled according to the quality difference between the two parties.
Unyielding Body:
After killing an enemy, restore (number of enemies killed * 10) health points.
If the enemy killed is of higher quality than yourself, the health points restored will be doubled according to the quality difference between the two sides. (Up to 8 times)
Can revive companions.
Disabled legs (personal stunt): Losing both legs, lowering upper limit of health and reducing movement speed.
Combat Skills:
Griffin·Heart·Swordsmanship: Attack distance +5, can cross distance to attack enemies within 5 squares, regarded as melee attack.
When using this combat skill to attack, you will not be counterattacked. 】
These are all the attributes of Qige now.
I have to say that the Paladin is worthy of being a natural level 6 soldier. Both its attributes and special skills are ridiculously strong.
Especially the [Unyielding Body] skill that Qi Ge learned at level 3!
With the combination of ring attack and blood sucking, the number of weak enemies is meaningless in front of the seven pigeons.
Even the [Vampire King] would bow his head in shame after seeing this.
What is worth mentioning is the combat skill: [Griffin·Heart·Swordsmanship].
[Griffin·Heart·Swordsmanship] was given to Qi Ge by the legendary genie [Favrnar] in the previous game.
This combat skill is very difficult to learn, but because the [Pseudo-Griffin Heart Sword] is in Qi Ge's hands, it has a special bonus to this combat skill, so Qi Ge learned it.
In this historical echo, Qi Ge practiced a little and quickly mastered the [Griffin·Heart·Swordsmanship] again.
At this time, [Griffin·Heart·Swordsmanship] has not yet been created by Ryan.
Qi Ge also had no intention of passing on the [Griffin·Heart·Swordsmanship].
One reason is that this fighting skill is very difficult to learn, and few people can learn it even if it is passed on.
The second reason is that teaching [Griffin·Heart·Swordsmanship] to Ryan and the others, or Qi Ge using this swordsmanship frequently himself, will greatly reduce the difficulty of historical echoes.
Qi Ge was worried that such cheating behavior would make Yinghun disapprove of him.
He just mastered the [Griffin·Heart·Sword Technique] first, just in case.
Although Qi Ge's personal strength improved rapidly, it was not all smooth sailing for him.
"Most importantly, it's been a month since I entered the historical echo, and I haven't triggered the [Main Quest] yet.
The main quest requires you to find [Agricultural Scholar].
Now, Grandpa Dingdal has already cultivated green wheat [which is considered as 2 units of food], but the [main quest] is still not triggered.
Clearly, from all his performance, the old man meets the requirements of an "agricultural scholar".
Could it be that I have found the wrong person? Is there someone else who is the agricultural scholar?"
This made Qi Ge a little anxious.
When people are in a hurry, they want to do something.
Now Qi Ge was lying on a wooden bed on the third floor, and old man Dingdal was lying on another bed next to him.
The old man can’t do it, but the aunt downstairs... can do it, but there’s no need.
It's still more exciting to do it with wild animals.
However, Qi Ge discovered that the old man couldn't sleep tonight for some reason.
Since the old man doesn't sleep, Qi Ge can't find a chance to sneak out and find wild beasts to gain experience and have a meal.
Normally, the old man would sleep soundly at night.
Just then, Qi Ge heard a rustling sound beside him, and the old man actually sat up from the bed.
He seemed afraid of disturbing Qi Ge, so he pushed the door open quietly and left the room.
"Hmm? Where is the old man going so late at night?"
Qi Ge suddenly opened his eyes and followed the old man quietly.
The corridor was very dark. The old man didn't light a torch, but held on to the straw wall and slowly went downstairs.
The old man gestured to the guard and borrowed a torch, then walked slowly towards the field.
The old man walked out into the field, being careful not to step on the wheat seedlings.
He used the light of a torch to carefully check the growth of the wheat seedlings one by one.
The wind was very strong and cold at night, and it froze me to the bone.
Qi Ge himself can endure it, but the old man’s body may not be able to withstand it.
He emerged from the darkness, supported himself on his hands and walked towards old man Dingdal.
"Old man, why are you out so late?"
When Tyndall saw the seven pigeons, he laughed.
Qi Ge didn't know how to describe his smile.
I feel a little embarrassed, a little guilty, and a little happy.
"Abba"
Dingdal pointed at the rice, made a blossoming gesture, and then stretched out three fingers.
He shook the three fingers vigorously several times and smiled even more brightly.
Qi Ge vaguely understood:
"You mean, this batch of [green wheat] can reach three times the previous one?"
“Ah ...
Dingdal nodded vigorously and kept shaking his three fingers.
He made a lot of gestures. Qi Ge looked at it once and didn't understand it, so he repeated it two or three times.
Qi Ge tried to translate:
"Old man, what you mean is that you promised me before, and now you have done it, and you are very happy."
“Ahhhh!”
Dingdal nodded vigorously, made a hugging gesture with his hands again, then gradually opened his arms and kept laughing.
"There is more and more food. Are you happy?"
“Ahhhh!”
Dingdal touched his belly, patted it, then pointed around the village and laughed.
"You are very happy that everyone in the village can eat enough."
“Ahh.”
As the old man laughed, some tears came out of his eyes, and he was crying with joy.
Although old man Tyndall could not speak, the voice in his heart was deafening.
He was beaten, wronged, and misunderstood. He had such deep feelings for Mai Miao, perhaps just holding a very simple idea:
I want everyone to be well fed.
In the novel, he is a kind old man, but in a broader sense, he is a treasure of mankind.
If we were in the real world, we would be like old man Tyndall, and we would be respected by all the people and enjoy all the blessings in the world.
Unfortunately, this is the Yasa world which is in danger.
People like old man Tyndall don't even exist in the historical records.
" I was wondering if I had found the wrong person. If even the old man is not qualified to be an agricultural scholar, then no one else is qualified."
Qi Ge stood by the field, feeling somewhat sad. He smiled and said:
"Old man, it's windy and cold outside. Let's go back. There's no rush. Come back tomorrow."
“Ahhh”
The old man nodded, climbed up, followed Qi Ge with a torch, and walked towards the three-story thatched house in the darkness with Qi Ge.
The torches were burning, and wherever they passed, it was always illuminated.
…
…
The next day dawned.
Rein Hart brought all the remaining troops and axle weights to the new camp to reunite with everyone.
With a stable food supply, the three leaders gathered together, which indicated that the new base of the human tribe had been completely built.
Qi Ge felt that the day when the old man became an "agricultural scholar" might be today.
So he waited outside the new tribe early in the morning, waiting for Rean Hart to arrive.
The Seven Pigeons did not have to wait long, as Rian Hart arrived successfully with all his troops.
After Rian Hart, Sahara Edelek, and Mlak Galant completed the handover, Qi Ge immediately pulled Rian Hart to his office and said impatiently:
"Uncle! Good news!
After Mr. Tyndall's breeding, the average yield of [green wheat] is now twice as much as before.
Moreover, according to Mr. Dingdal, this batch of [green wheat] should be able to triple the yield!"
"Three times! It can actually reach three times."
Rian Hart laughed heartily. In front of Qi Ge, he couldn't help but get excited and walked back and forth in the room.
“It can actually reach 3 times!
That’s great, that’s really great.
With food, our tribe can reproduce, and if the tribe reproduces, we have hope.
The next generation of soldiers will have more and more types, and everything will be fine, from thatched huts to white stone houses.
Qin Ge, you and old man Ding Daer have made great contributions. "
Qi Ge smiled and said:
“I don’t have much credit, it’s mainly thanks to old man Tyndall.
Uncle, do you think we should give him a title to reward him since Mr. Tyndall has made such great contributions?
I think the title of agricultural scholar sounds good.”
Seven pigeons hinted wildly.
"Yes! I must!"
Rein Hart stroked his chin, thought for a while, and asked:
"Qinge, tell me, will it be useful if I confer the title of noble upon old Master Dingdal now?"
Since Qige couldn't answer them all, Ryan Hart said with some disappointment:
"Qing Ge, we are no longer the Enros of the past, so how can there be any such thing as nobles and commoners?
We are all a group of people fighting for survival, leaders and followers share life and death.
I am penniless and have nothing. Even if I want to reward old man Dingdal, I have nothing to offer. "
Seven Pigeons: ...
To be honest, even Qi Ge himself was not sure whether the old man would be happy if he was given a noble title.
The old man's son has unfortunately passed away, and his only ideal is to ensure that everyone has enough food.
The old man is a second-level soldier, an old farmer. He is so old that material enjoyment means nothing to him.
Qi Ge thought for a moment and said to Rian Hart:
"Uncle, I have an idea.
We took some time out to take the old man to the wild to find some wild animals that were easy to deal with.
Then we found a way to cripple and control the beast, and let the old man deal the final blow.
Give the old man some experience and then give him the resources to advance.
If the old man can advance successfully, he can live a few more years."
Rean Hart's eyes lit up, he slammed his hand and said:
"Good idea! I'm a hero, I can open up a fighting space for you.
Lancelot has a swift charge that can cripple beasts.
Come on, let's go and discuss this with Lancelot now."
Qi Ge was just about to leave with Ryan Hart when suddenly, one scream after another came from outside the house, attracting the attention of both of them.
The distance was quite far, so Qi Ge couldn't hear clearly, but the few words that floated faintly in the wind made Qi Ge feel cold all over.
"...Help...Dizzy!"
"Man……"
Oops, something happened!
Qi Ge supported himself on the ground with his hands and was about to run over quickly.
Ryan Hart stretched out his hand, grabbed Qi Ge by the armpit and lifted him up.
"I'll take you there."
Qi Ge is a paladin, and Ryan Hart is also a paladin. Ryan Hart is also a hero, at least level 5, so of course he can handle Qi Ge.
Ryan Hart strode towards the center of the village with the seven pigeons.
They ran past the military camp, residential area, and warehouses one after another. Qi Ge and his companions were getting closer and closer to the farmland area, and the ominous premonition in Qi Ge's heart was growing stronger and stronger.
The two men arrived at the farmland area, where a large group of farmers and soldiers were surrounding the farmland.
The green wheat that had just been planted was bent a lot, but no one cared.
Lean Hart shouted vigorously:
"What's wrong? What happened?"
When the crowd heard the sound, they immediately turned around, and everyone's face showed an expression of sadness and grief.
The crowd slowly dispersed, and Hades knelt on the ground, holding Tyndall in his hands.
Tyndall held an ear of wheat that had not yet sprouted in his hands, his mouth slightly open.
Hades saw Qi Ge and Lien Hart, tears streaming down his face, sobbing and saying:
"Chief, hero. Master Ding, Master Ding is dead."
"Dead!" Qi Ge was shocked and angry:
"How did he die?! Why don't you think highly of him?"
Ryan Hart gritted his teeth, feeling very uncomfortable.
He patted the Seven Pigeons and said:
“Old man Tyndall died of old age.
Died of old age.
Qin Ge, I am deeply saddened by your loss. "
Rein Hart took a deep breath, knelt on one knee, and declared loudly:
"Mr. Dingdal, you have worked tirelessly for the tribe and have died a worthy death!
Bury him with honor! Set up a tombstone! "
Rean Hart's voice pierced the sky, and everyone in the entire human tribe could hear it no matter what they were doing.
"Mr. Tyndall has reached the end of his life."
Bai Hart held her hands to her chest, feeling very uncomfortable. Over the past twenty days, she had come to admire the old man very much.
The scene of Tyndall losing his appetite over the past twenty days in order to produce more food for his territory was still engraved in her mind.
Bai Hart took a deep breath and knelt on one knee.
Archers put down their crossbows, knights dismounted, swordsmen raised their swords...
The entire human tribe half-knelt to express the highest respect to Tyndall.
Only Qige was still standing there stupidly, unable to accept the fact.
"Mr. Dingdal passed away? The mission hasn't been triggered yet?
Isn’t the old man an [agricultural scholar]?
Impossible! If he is not worthy of being an agricultural scholar, who else is worthy? "
"Humans, listen up! Kneel down and ask the Mother Goddess to bless Tyndall's heroic spirit.
"Bye, Yasa!"
“Bang!”
"Bow to the ancestors twice!"
“Bang!”
“Three bows to Dindar!”
“Bang!”
The three simultaneous kowtow sounds that rang out throughout the tribe woke Qi Ge up from his trance.
He supported himself with his hands and walked to the body of old man Dingdal.
The ears of wheat in the old man's hands are green and full of hope for life.
Prometheus stole fire from the sky, bringing light and civilization to mankind.
For this he was punished by Zeus and tied to the Caucasus Mountains, where he had to endure wind, sun and being pecked by vultures every day.
The old man had just lit the fire of hope for the human tribe, but his weak torch suddenly disappeared.
We always hope that the world is fair, that good will be rewarded and evil will be punished. However, the world is always unfair.
"In other words, the old man had a premonition that he was running out of time last night, so he went to the fields to check?"
The silkworm will not stop spinning silk until it dies, and the candle will not stop shedding tears until it turns into ashes.
Qi Ge grabbed old man Dingdal's hand, feeling inexplicably sad.
If old man Tyndall was not an agricultural scholar, then in real history, would Tyndall have died in depression because of being misunderstood?
Even after his death, no one knew how great he was, why the tears in his eyes flowed, or what kind of earth-shaking changes he could bring to human agriculture.
Perhaps, when the villagers passed by old man Dingdal’s grave, they would spit and curse: “This madman is finally dead. He even robbed the widow’s life-saving food. He deserved to die.”
"I should have thought of it earlier. If I had known earlier that Mr. Dingdal didn't have much time left, I could have taken him out to gain experience earlier.
If that were the case, maybe the old man could have advanced earlier and lived longer, and he wouldn't be dead now. It's all my fault."
Rean Hart stamped his feet in self-reproach.
Qi Ge was silent for a while, then said :
"Uncle, can you help me take the old man's body away?
I want to bury him myself."
…
Qi Ge spent a whole half day carving out a beautiful coffin out of wood.
On the outside of the coffin, Qi Ge carved a stickman with a broken leg and another complete stickman.
Two stick figures hold hands and stand in a lush wheat field.
Bai Hart stood behind Qi Ge, looking at the pattern on the coffin, and sniffed involuntarily.
Qi Ge smiled bitterly and said:
"My level is limited. I'm sorry to embarrass you."
"Qing Ge, in this world today, separation and death are common.
Although Mr. Tyndall has passed away, he left us hope, and we must continue to pass on the hope he gave us.
Qin Ge, you need to cheer up. "
"I am very excited."
Qi Ge propped himself up with his hands.
"I just feel a little upset."
Bai Hart's expression immediately became serious, and he spoke with murderous intent:
"Unsatisfied? What do you mean?
Could it be that you and Mr. Tindal have been treated unfairly?
Who is it? Who has the guts to do such a thing?
Qin Ge, tell me bravely, and I will give you justice. "
"No, no. I can't explain it clearly. It's my own problem. Auntie, don't think too much about it."
As Qi Ge spoke, he put a green wheat seedling into Tyndall's coffin.
He took a last look at Tyndall. Tyndall's expression was calm and peaceful, and the green wheat seedlings beside him were lush and green.
The years are always peaceful at this moment.
“Goodbye, old man. Even if you are not an agricultural scholar in history, you are still an agricultural scholar in my heart.
May the Mother Goddess bless your heroic spirit forever."
Qi Ge closed the coffin lid, dug a hole, buried his head, and erected a tombstone.
Old man Tyndall had no children, so Qi Ge personally took care of him until his death.
There was no banquet and no tomb-visiting.
Just buried it simply like that.
But Qi Ge had no complaints.
In troubled times, keep everything simple.
It is difficult for ordinary people to even stay alive, and I don’t know how many people die silently.
Old man Tyndall was able to have a coffin and a tombstone, and more than 6,000 people came to see him off. This was already a high enough treatment.
If the sense of ritual is to make a certain day different from other days, and make a certain moment different from other moments.
Then the old man’s funeral was ceremonial enough.
Perhaps he could never have imagined during his lifetime that so many people would kneel down and pay tribute to him after his death.
But all this means nothing to a dead person.
Old man Tyndall is dead, but the main quest has not failed.
Although Qi Ge thought it was outrageous that [Mr. Tyndall was not an agricultural scholar], the system could not be wrong after all, so he had to look for it.
After burying old man Dingdal, the seven pigeons returned to the farm area.
He talked to the farmers one by one and got information from them, but he still couldn't find any special talents.
When asked about their past lives, there was nothing remarkable to be found.
Even when Enros had not been destroyed, their lives were so monotonous that they needed to use the fast-forward button to see some flavor.
Helplessly, Qi Ge could only comfort himself that maybe it was not his destiny yet, and when it came, the agricultural scholar would jump out.
Unable to find the agricultural scholar, Qi Ge first set his sights on the griffin.
Although Sun Knights and Paladins are good, they are both level 6 soldiers. Even if you get the soldier buildings, there is a risk that [God's Chosen City] cannot be built.
Although the griffin is only level 3, its status in human forces is very special.
In the castle faction's building tree, the griffin recruitment building is called the Griffin Tower. To build the Griffin Tower, you need the Barracks as a prerequisite.
[Barracks] is a military building for recruiting level 4 swordsmen. It requires a county city to build, and cannot be built in an acropolis.
That is to say, as a third-level troop, the griffin needs to be recruited by building a troop building through the troop tree after the city reaches the county city.
This situation is unique among the nine major forces.
If you want to build a [Griffin Tower] in the Acropolis, you can only use some special means.
For example, consuming extra building blueprints, or attacking a griffin's nest from the wild.
(After the Griffin's Lair is captured, with a very low probability, you can choose to transfer the lair in the reward options.
After the Griffin's Nest is transferred to the territory, the Griffin's Tower can also be unlocked.)
This special situation is mainly because the griffin's status in human forces is really high, and the griffin is also really strong.
The griffin has the price of a level 3 soldier and the panel attributes of a level 3.5 soldier, with no weaknesses in attack, defense, health, damage, and speed.
Even ordinary quality griffins and royal griffins have a very high cost-effectiveness.
Coupled with Qi Ge's understanding of griffins in his previous life, the griffin became Qi Ge's first target.
If you want to obtain the Griffin-type heroic spirit soldiers, Sahara Edrik's strategy is essential.
If you want to gain the recognition of the heroes, you must help them make up for their regrets.
Qi Ge knew Sahara Edelich's regret from the very beginning.
In the previous life, when Qi Ge was trying to gain favor with Edrick, he heard Edrick say countless times:
“In the Griffin Cliff area, an extremely powerful mythical griffin, the Dragon King Griffin, was born. All dragon-blooded griffins submitted to the Dragon King Griffin.
[Dragon King Griffin] is a griffin that is about to evolve into a giant dragon.
If it succeeds, perhaps there will be one more kind of dragon in the Yasa world.
Our ancestors Sahara tried many times but failed to conquer it.
When Chaos broke out for the second time, if the Sahara ancestors had been able to successfully conquer the Dragon King Griffin, the Dragon King Griffin would not have arrogantly rushed into Chaos alone.
If the Griffins of Griffin Cliff could cooperate with King Lean's troops, humans would not have suffered such a heavy loss in that Chaos invasion."
Sahara Edrik's biggest regret is definitely taming the [Dragon King Griffin].
Now the [Dragon King Griffin] has not yet been born, and the rulers of the Griffin Cliff area are still the [Dragon Blood Griffins].
But no matter what, the [Dragon King Griffin] must be among the [Dragon Blood Griffin].
"It's fine if I can't find the [Agricultural Scholar], but how can I not find the [Dragon King Griffin]?"
Qi Ge is full of confidence.
“In my previous life, I was trained by Edrick as an heir, so I am very familiar with griffins.
Once I have a hand on this griffin, I will be able to see its potential clearly."
The sixth cycle is about to end. Sahara Edrik, who has completed his recovery, rides on his royal griffin mount, ready to challenge the dragon-blood griffin again.
Qi Ge, who had been waiting for a long time, jumped out immediately, hugged Sahara Edelik's thigh and said:
"Uncle Sahara, can you take me with you? I also want to see the dragon-blood griffin."
"you?"
Sahara's expression was a little hesitant.
“Qing Ge, it’s not that I don’t want to take you, but the Griffin Cliff area is very dangerous.
Members of our Edrick family often come to the Griffin Cliff area. We have been bringing food to feed the griffins since we were young, so the griffins are very familiar with us.
But if other humans get close, they will easily be attacked by the griffins."
Qi Ge patted his chest and made a promise:
“Uncle Sahara, don’t worry.
Didn't you see it during this period? Now I know the habits of griffins very well.
You see, I get along very well with the griffins in our village."
"Those are domesticated..."
Before Sahara Edelik finished speaking, Qi Ge looked at him pitifully and said miserably:
“When I was healthy, I had no confidence that I could be a hero.
In my current state, it will be even more difficult to advance to level five and become a hero.
Uncle, I know that after the fusion of [Knight-type troops] and [Mount-type troops], there may be new [Cavalry-type troops].
After becoming a new soldier, the disabilities of [Knights] and [Mounts] will be repaired.
Ordinary griffins and royal griffins can't carry me. If I can tame a dragonblood griffin and live with it day and night, maybe I can become the first [Paladin Dragonblood Griffin Knight]
If I succeed, I can get my body back in shape.”
Sahara Edelich looked strange:
“Qinge, please forgive me for being frank.
I remember I told you that the first step to taming a griffin is to get the griffin's permission, then ride on the griffin and hold it firmly without affecting its flight.
After that, the griffin will fly wildly in the air, and only those who do not get thrown off can gain the griffin's recognition.
You are missing your legs, so you can't even hold the griffin, how can you tame it?"
“Who said you have to use your legs to hold a griffin?
After a few days of research, I found that I can ride on a griffin even without using my legs."
“Swoosh~~~”
"ah!!"
Qi Ge put his hand to his mouth and blew it, and immediately a fierce eagle cry was heard in the distance.
An extremely strong royal griffin circled in the air and quickly landed next to the Seven Pigeons.
"Huh? Wait, Cappuccino?! Why does my griffin come down from the sky when you whistle?"
The people of Sahara Edelek were dumbfounded.
"Ouch, don't worry about the details."
As Qi Ge spoke, he supported himself with his hands and jumped onto Cappuccino.
He passed his hand through Cappuccino's wing feathers and stuck it into a groove on its body, pressing his body tightly against Cappuccino.
"Take off, Cappuccino."
Cappuccino flapped his wings vigorously, floated into the air with great difficulty, and did two or three turns in the air.
Then, Cappuccino fell to the ground exhausted.
Seven doves jumped off the cappuccino.
He touched Cappuccino's head, rubbed Cappuccino's feathers, and stuffed a piece of bear meat into Cappuccino's mouth.
Cappuccino was very tired, but his expression was happy and his eyes were blurred. He chewed slowly with a look of great enjoyment.
"Hahaha?!"
Sahara Edrik uttered three exclamations in succession, each one louder and more bizarre than the last.
Although because the seven pigeons were too heavy, Cappuccino was only two or three meters off the ground.
But it did circle in the air several times without any of the seven doves falling from it.
“But that’s not the point at all.
The point is, a griffin can only have one owner in its lifetime, why would I let you ride my cappuccino?!"
"No problem, you are Cappuccino's owner, and I am Cappuccino's keeper.
What's wrong with letting the keeper ride your griffin? Don't be so stingy.
Uncle Sahara, you love cappuccino, I love cappuccino too, we are on the same side. "
The seven pigeons are extremely free and easy.
Sahara Edrik felt that all his lifetime research on griffins was in vain!
"Feeder, breeder?
What does keeper mean?
There is such a saying? ! "
“Oh, that’s easy to understand.”
Seven Pigeons whistled a few more times, and a few more royal griffins flew in from the sky .
They all leaned docilely beside the seven pigeons, and were fed and stroked by the seven pigeons one by one.
"Bruno, Dodororo, Kapaski..."
Seeing the griffins of the village's Griffin Knights fall to the Seven Pigeons one by one, Sahara Edrik's brain froze.
Qi Ge explained:
“You see, you and the griffin are bound to a knight mount.
The griffin will not allow other knights to ride, and you are not allowed to become the knight of other griffins.
But I'm different. I'm a breeder and can ride any griffin.
Uncle Sahara, you and Cappuccino belong to each other, but I belong to all the griffins.
We are different.”
I am the seventh pigeon, the old sea king.
"Ha!" Sahara Edelich's eyes lit up:
"How on earth do you do this?! Qin Ge, teach me!"
“Okay, okay. Massage them more and feed them more so that the griffins will develop a sense of dependence.
At first the griffin will be somewhat resistant and unwilling.
But repeat it a few times, and when the griffin is intoxicated and can't leave you, you can try to ride on it...
At the beginning, the griffin will definitely resist very strongly, and at this time you have to appease the griffin.
Tell the griffin that you are a keeper, not a knight, and being ridden by you does not count as betrayal.
Being ridden by the breeder is just a test flight.
Try it briefly and let the breeder help you determine if there is any problem with your flying condition.
After the flight, the breeder will give you a massage and some delicious food.
Just like this, step by step...
Oh wait, now is not the time to talk about that.
Uncle Sahara, you have seen what I am capable of.
Now I want to heal my legs, but I have to rely on the dragon-blood griffin.
Uncle, please take me there, please."
Sahara Edrick's mind was a little confused at this time. It was obviously a dangerous thing that Qing Ge should not be allowed to do, but he didn't know how to refuse.
After thinking for a long time, Sahara Edelik finally came up with a reason: "Qing Ge, the strength of Cappuccino is almost the same as that of the Dragon Blood Griffin.
Even a cappuccino can't carry you, so a dragon-blood griffin probably can't carry you either."
Qi Ge waved his hand nonchalantly: "That's okay, the Dragon Blood Griffin can still be upgraded!
I'm not in a hurry. I'll slowly raise it until the dragon-blooded griffin is advanced enough to carry me."
[Boy, I'm just worried that something might happen to you, so I keep finding excuses to fool you. Can't you see that?
So why bother to be so serious? 】
Sahara Edelik was in a dilemma. He thought for a long time but couldn't think of any reason to refuse. He simply closed his eyes and started to act like a spoiled child:
"Okay. Go talk to your Uncle Ryan.
I'll give you half an hour, and I'll take you there as long as Lean Hart agrees."
…
…
"I don't agree!"
Rein Hart patted the table lightly and said seriously:
"Qinge, you said something like that because you have no idea of ​​how dangerous griffins are.
The griffins you see are those that have lived among humans for many years and have been domesticated.
You have no idea how powerful and fierce wild griffins are.
Griffins are united, loyal, and fearless. They dare to attack enemies that are stronger than themselves, and they are merciless to invaders who invade their territory.
They are a combination of courage and force. Even a dragon would not dare to provoke a griffin nest with enough members."
Qi Gemei rubbed her eyebrows.
He had been trying to persuade him for more than ten minutes, but Ryan Hart was biting the griffin to death and would not let go no matter what Qi Ge said.
This stubborn character that refuses to change really gives Qi Ge a headache.
In desperation, Qi Ge could only use his ultimate move.
He counted his nose, tears filled his eyes, and his mood was visibly depressed. He thought for a while and said:
“Uncle Ryan.
In fact, losing my legs was a huge blow to me. Whenever I see other people walking with their legs, I can't help but feel envious.
So I'm trying harder now than before, just to keep myself from thinking about the pain of losing my legs.
If I could tame the dragonblood griffin, perhaps I could heal my legs. This is the fastest, most effective and most successful method I can think of.
Uncle, if you don't let me go, you're destroying my hope!
I know that it is difficult for a normal person like you to truly understand my feelings.
In the tribe, the only one who truly understands me is old man Dingdal.
Now that old man Tyndall is gone, I am alone again.
Woo woo woo.
He would be very pleased if he could see me visiting his grave with both legs intact."
This combination of moral blackmail, emotional catharsis, and tough guy tears was something Rean Hart could not withstand.
"Qinge, you!"
He felt angry and guilty. He sat in his seat without saying a word and drank water.
After drinking several bowls in a row, Ryan Hart couldn't stand the crying of Qige anymore.
He sighed and said:
"Qing Ge, you can go, but you must not do anything dangerous and must act within your capabilities.
Remember to follow your Uncle Sahara closely. He is very familiar with griffins. Don't do anything he tells you not to do.
You are so mature now, you should be responsible for every choice you make."
"Well! Uncle Ryan Hart, you agreed. That's great!"
Damn, finally done.
Qi Ge was very happy to get the permission. He couldn't wait to call Sahara Edrik and follow him to Griffin Cliff.
The griffin couldn't carry Qi Ge, so Qi Ge rode his own tricycle.
The tricycle is still as fast, but there is one less person in the back seat.
[Dragon-Lion-Griffin Cliff] was getting closer and closer to Qi Ge.
Qi Ge is very familiar with this [Dragon-Lion-Griffin Cliff]. In his previous life, Qi Ge lived in [Dragon-Lion-Griffin Cliff] for a year.
Qi Ge even remembered the attributes of [Dragon-Lion-Griffin Cliff].
【Dragon Lion Griffin Cliff
Natural wonders
Basic Attributes:
NPC Griffin growth rate +200%.
Considered as a fixed 200 griffon nests per week.
trick:
Provides [Young Dragon Griffin] (Level 2 Hidden), [Dragonborn Griffin] (Level 3 Hidden), [Dragonblood Griffin] (Level 4 Miracle) troop upgrades.
All griffins fighting near the Dragon Griffin Cliff gain the [Griffin Ascending Dragon] skill
Griffin Rising Dragon: Leaves the battlefield, re-enters the battlefield after two rounds, launches an airstrike on a designated 5*5 area (causing 1.2 damage of a normal attack, cannot be counterattacked), and randomly selects a landing point on the entire battlefield to stay after the airstrike. 】
Natural wonders also grow.
Qi Ge also didn't know whether the attributes of the [Dragon-Lion-Griffin Cliff] in the historical echoes and the [Dragon-Lion-Griffin Cliff] where he had stayed in his previous life had changed.
However, the main function of [Dragon Griffin Cliff] should not change much, and the basic function of accelerating the reproduction and growth rate of griffins is definitely there.
A large area near [Dragon Griffin Cliff] is the main hunting area for griffins.
When Qi Ge was clearing out the beasts to level up, he was also careful to avoid this area.
Generally speaking, humans are not on the griffin's menu, and the griffin will not actively attack humans when it sees them.
But humans seeking death is another matter.
It is not strange for a griffin to treat the enemy who steals its prey as its own prey.
You eat my prey, so I eat you. It's fair.