Chapter 85: Halfling Ancestors
"You said you were a druid, so can you grow mushrooms?"
Beside the trickling stream, a little halfling girl and a ginger cat were chatting.
Before, just when the man and the cat were staring at each other awkwardly.
Under the influence of some divine power, Nasur directly mastered the art of knowing languages.
This was the first time Yi Chun saw what it meant for a person favored by God to do whatever he wanted...
"Meow (I haven't planted any, but I did plant some green onions)..."
Seeing that his divine power had recovered, Yi Chun put on the slowly recovering Nasul.
He suddenly felt that the clergy seemed a little subtle.
Could it be that powerful clergymen rely on currying favor with others?
But after thinking about it carefully, Yi Chun felt that it might not be that simple.
After all, if that were the case, where did those devout and fanatical priests get their power?
Yi Chun did not believe that the gods would evenly bestow their power upon many believers...
Moreover, the clergy seemed to have physical training as well.
At least, he had seen Sun Priest Qi Shi undergoing mace training.
Fortunately, he has no intention of wearing heavy armor yet...
"I know how to make mushroom soup. Grandpa Tarrou taught me."
"He's been to faraway places and had adventures, and he's eaten a lot of delicious food..."
"He has delicious jerky, which is said to be cut from a very large lizard..."
"Grandpa Tarrou said his grandfather left it to him, but I don't believe it."
"Because it will definitely be eaten up!"
Maybe because she had just suffered a shock, Nasur talked a lot.
It's like when you were reading a novel at school and accidentally discovered your homeroom teacher peeking at the screen through the window.
After he left, I always couldn't help but chat a few words with my deskmate.
Of course, Yi Chun glanced at the expression on Nasur's face.
He felt that maybe things were not that simple...
She is craving for that dried meat.
But after listening to her description, Yi Chun also became a little greedy...
He had heard the forest druid Morita mention halflings, a kind of intelligent life that was somewhat similar to humans.
According to the forest druid Morita, these little guys are a very kind and enthusiastic race.
They are not particular about elegant art, and if they exist, it is often in the area of cooking.
The forest druid Morita also learned some cooking methods from the halflings.
Of course, she also mentioned that these little guys are always naughty and greedy.
Considering the age revealed by the forest druid Morita when talking, Yi Chun felt that those "little guys" might not be young either.
Even this Nasur might be much older than him...
"Meow (Is the jerky you mentioned really delicious?)..."
Yi Chun was lying on the soft grass. He was quite interested in the halfling delicacies.
It’s not because of greed, it’s purely out of appreciation for exotic culture.
“Don’t wait until tomorrow to discuss food!”
"This is the ancestral teaching of the halflings!"
Nasur suddenly spoke loudly, her face full of piety.
"I'll take you back to the village - Grandpa Tarrou will definitely welcome you!"
Nasur stretched out her little hand towards Yichun...
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"What's wrong?"
Looking at the mage who suddenly stopped, Warlock Shaoshui asked in confusion.
They had just returned from the Goblin Forest, carrying some indescribable smell.
The killing magic does not make the scene more harmonious.
In fact, under the influence of certain tyrannical forces, it appears even more brutal and bloody.
If it is a virtual game, its rating should be at least 20 or above...
"I suddenly thought of a question..."
Mage Rig said slowly while looking at the camp not far away.
The other teammates couldn't help but stare at the camp vigilantly.
Because there seemed to be some people discussing it.
But it doesn't sound like Le Xiaofeng and the others.
This means that new players have come here.
"What?"
Shaoshui looked at Rig and lowered his voice.
"Tell me, why are there magic particles in our world?"
Rig's eyes were a little confused.
As he studied more about the mysterious knowledge, his doubts became stronger.
Other players don't think about this aspect.
But as for the magic particles that he had the closest contact with, Rig has studied them many times.
As his research deepened, he could increasingly feel what a magnificent world this existence, which was different from any material particle, could construct.
But the problem is that the society of the Federation has not changed at all.
What could be the reason?
Rig tried to construct an answer in his mind, and he listed his conjectures one by one in the back of his mind.
But now he knew too little information to get a complete enough possibility.
Only at this time could Rig clearly feel the limitations of his intelligence and time...
In the field of magic, genius seems to be just the foundation.
"Maybe it has something to do with the World Tree?"
Shao Shui shrugged and said casually that he would never think about these questions.
In fact, he initially thought that Rig wanted to warn about the presence of other players ahead.
But Rig is always like this, he is the master of statistics and backstory in the game.
According to Shaoshui and other teammates, Rig will be able to go further in the game of Zongwang.
Because he was born to belong to that world.
A mysterious, otherworldly world...
At this moment, a player walked out of the camp.
When they saw Rig and his group, they were stunned.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little solemn, and the unexpected contact made the players seem a little nervous.
"Mage apprentice Rig."
At this time, Rig walked up to the players who walked out of the camp, nodded, then pointed at himself and said.
He noticed that the players' feet were clean, without any traces of mud or walking through the bushes.
Judging from the fluctuations of the surrounding magic particles, there are no spellcasters among these players.
Their eyes were just vigilant, without any desire to attack and kill.
This means that they should not have entered the Goblin Forest yet.
They were not standing close to each other and there was not much eye contact, so it was very likely that they did not know each other before.
"Warrior... um, Gran..."
The player standing in the front row hesitated for a moment, then nodded to Rig and said.
The initial contact always seems difficult and bumpy.
But once the deadlock was broken, things became much more lively.
After all, this group of players are relatively pure.
"By the way, is there anyone who can heal me? I was accidentally attacked by a goblin before."
"I can give him a staff - even if it's a blank one, but you can't let someone come to treat empty-handed."
At this time, the wizard Rig suddenly spoke.
The shield guard Qiu Ye's eyes flickered behind him, and he suddenly remembered the time when Reg was pulled into the team.
"Can you help me fight an elite, brother? We really can't defeat them. We just need a MT."
"That elite has a series of quests that can give you rare accessories that increase your defense level."
Later, Qiu Ye found out that at that time, Riger was the guild that was formed by relying on the elite who could Solo.
Damn, the president is still wild...
