In the evening, Ailing found a campsite, untied the reins of the horse, and let the horse eat grass.
I was lucky today. The camping site was nearby, and there was a huge cave on the mountain wall for living, so I didn’t have to sleep in the open air.
Mr. Dan, Mr. Dan, stir happily, relaxed mood, infinite smile, everything will be better...
Ailing hummed a small song, poured the stirred egg flowers into boiling water, and prepared to make a simple soup and flower dish.
The full-featured super delicious Ultimate Chef seems to have serious design errors, so much so that the tiny inventor, after disassembly inspection, declared in frustration that the invention failed and could not be done.
However, fortunately, Mo Wen was deeply grateful that he could have a normal meal. If he was spoofed by Ailing, he might be killed by the sad way of malnutrition before he died in the battlefield.
Mo Wen's right hand was wrapped in a bandage, which had certain body protection skills, and his body was much stronger than that of ordinary people. He would have caused a high fever that would cause three degrees of burns, but it was just a matter of wrapping a bandage.
Before leaving in the morning, Mo Wen deliberately inspected the corpse of the Red-Eyed Demon Ape and found that it was a little different from the legendary Demon Ape. Under the thick black hair, the muscles of the Red-Eyed Demon Ape were scale-like, which is why the lightsaber failed.
Recalling the information I read in Jixia Academy, Mo Wen doesn’t remember that the Red-Eyed Demon Ape is a scale-like creature, at least not during the War in Jiuzhou.
How to explain the mutation in front of you?
Evolution of nature?
Mo Wen shook his head. Although it is not impossible to cause such a large biological evolution in two thousand years, it is still considered too low. If it is said to be artificial, it is easier for people to believe it.
A magician who is familiar with ancient secret techniques can use his knowledge to perform biological transformation and other operations to achieve such mutations. This idea is definitely not impossible. The red-eyed demon ape belongs to the creatures in the demon world. It is impossible for him to cross the border and appear in the center of the human world, unless he is a magician with extremely high ability, forcibly opens the channels of the two realms.
A magician of this level is definitely not a mediocre person. If you want to implement biological transformation, you will naturally be familiar with it. Then this explanation will be natural.
Looking at Ailing who was busy, Mo Wen vaguely felt that he had been in trouble.
Ailing's entrustment is to ask for protection until she retrieves something from someone's hands.
Judging from the situation in front of you, if the Red-Eyed Demon Ape is related to that person, the content of that thing will be more than simple.
Could it be a tool like a magical way?
Mo Wen has no good impression of him, this is the common reaction of all warriors.
Normal warriors usually put their spirit and energy into the pursuit of martial arts. They are not like bards. In addition to their own martial arts, they are also familiar with certain special spells.
Except for the very few magic knights of Reince, ordinary warriors have poor resistance to so-called magic. Although they may have paid attention to some simple magic knowledge, they are basically in the opposite direction of the magic art and never interact with each other when they die.
Therefore, Mo Wen frowned.
The trouble doesn't just come from the enemy, but even the confused lady around her is a hidden explosive that will have problems at some point.
This girl will adjust her lightsaber. Judging from its results alone (rather than consequences), she is already a qualified adjuster, a popular industry specializing in lightsaber repair and power adjustment.
A good lightsaber must also have good maintainers. In fact, first-class adjusters can often bring the lightsaber back to life. Therefore, excellent knights will also hire several adjusters to stay.
Because the production of lightsaber involves relevant knowledge of the ancient magic path. If you have specialized in learning, you can even be upgraded to a creator. Therefore, a qualified adjuster must be a well-educated man, and with various assessments, you can become a master.
And this girl’s age... um!Although height is not easy to determine, such a young adjuster is only seen in his life, from the luster of his skin, his face, and his charm of speaking.
No!
Thinking of this may have underestimated her. Judging from Ailing's tendency to invention, this girl has the potential to become a founder. As long as she can change her careless and confused personality, she will become a great person in time.
Mo Wen couldn't help but smile. This girl's excellent qualifications can also be regarded as a genius.The problem is that if the above speculations are true, the hidden meaning behind it will be significant.
Adjusters cannot emerge out of thin air. No matter how great a genius is, he cannot understand the mystery of the ancient magic at birth. To cultivate a successful talent, he must have a relative knowledge line.
Ailing's conversation and dress clearly indicate that although this girl has traveled for some time, she is still not deeply involved in the world. Most of her life has been spent in some deserted mountains. If that is the case, where does her knowledge of making items come from?
Family tradition?
This is a question that must be understood.
Mr. Mo asked, it’s time to eat.
Ailing served a bowl of hot soup and carefully served it to Mo Wen.
This mountainous area is not considered lonely. The surrounding jungle is lush with trees and many birds and animals. I had hunted a deer and picked some wild mushrooms and handed it to Ailing to wash hands and cook soup. The dinner was very rich.
Ailing divided the food of the two, stepped aside alone, knelt on the ground with her hands, closed her eyes, closed her smile, and had a solemn expression on her small face, muttering words, and performing some pre-dinner ceremony.
Don’t ask if you are used to it. You know that this is a special ritual of certain nations. You need to pray to the gods of your faith before the meal and thank the gods, so that you can enjoy the grace of this meal.
Regarding this matter, Mo Wen’s idea is: I should thank me if I want to thank you!I have worked hard to hunt those things, what did God do?
However, Mo Wen did not mean to laugh at him. First, he respected his personal religious beliefs; second, a long time ago, he had sincerely thanked the gods for his blessing for every success, just like this girl.
Until that happens...
Don’t ask, sir, why don’t you eat it?
After making the pre-dinner gift, Ailing found that Mo Wen was staring at the bowl in a daze and whispered.
Yes, what Ailing makes is not delicious...
While speaking, he pouted his mouth and lowered his head, peeking at Mo Wen's reaction.
Don’t ask a smile, raise your arms and place the bowl on your lips, so that the slightly cool soup can slowly warm the entire chest cavity along your throat.
He didn't dare to drink it in big gulps. In addition to trying to taste the food carefully, he was also worried that if this stupid girl could treat the cuisine as a spoof of invention, then the consequences of drinking this bowl of soup would be of little chance.
In fact, just because he was afraid to rest assured, Mo Wen even carried the ingredients for the cooking on his shoulders. If he hadn't been too lazy to do it, he even wanted to cook himself to avoid drinking the soup. He found that the soup was a pile of colorful mushrooms. At that time, he would die with the evil food and go to the underworld to laugh for the next life.
Fortunately, the soup tastes normal. Although it feels a little cold, it is still delicious. Mo Wen can drink it all in one sip with confidence.
(It seems that as long as it is not related to the machinery, there will be no trouble!)
Mo Wen wiped his mouth with a hand towel and thought so.
In terms of later evaluations, Mo Wen's thoughts at this time were undoubtedly too optimistic. Fortunately, he did not suffer any bitter consequences. What was really distressed by was a group of graduate students who suffered from accidental injuries and a certain man who rolled his eyes miserably for them.
Wow!It's great, Mr. Mo Wen finished drinking the soup made by Ailing.
As if his invention was recognized, Ailing was very excited and even grabbed Mo Wen's hand, clapped his hands while smiling and singing children's songs, dancing gracefully, as if he had obtained a treasure of a thousand gold medals.
After dinner, Ailing packed up her things, lit a campfire, and prepared to go to bed.
Mo Wen found Ailing, took out the lightsaber, made a few gestures, and asked her where she knew how to adjust the lightsaber.
I adjusted this lightsaber myself. I modified some old designs and the effect will be three to five times higher than the original one. Because it has not been adjusted yet, there are still many problems. I am sorry that Mr. Mo Wen was injured.
With his hands on his back and his head down, Ailing apologized seriously, but when asked where he learned it, Ailing's expression dimmed and she said in a low voice.
It is taught by Buma.
Booma is the nomads' name for their father.
It's indeed a family tradition!
This answer is not surprising.
Buma is very good and can do a lot of things, but some people want to find Buma to make things, but Buma doesn't want to, so they take Sima and me and hide in the mountains.
Sima is called mother. When Ailing said this, her face looked very sad, as if something had made her sad.
Ailing's explanation was very vague. Mo Wen noticed that Ailing was deliberately vague, but he did not intend to ask more questions.
According to Ailing, her father seemed to be a famous founder.
A craftsman with high craftsmanship will carefully choose customers because the utensils they make are of great importance, but this will often offend local powers and cause trouble.
In order to avoid all kinds of harassment, many creators hid their names, hid in barren mountains and ridges, and made objects according to their ideals. This is common sense on the mainland.
It is conceivable that a father can teach such an excellent daughter. If he is hired by the public, he should be a level like the founder of the court.
Mo Wen flipped through the name book in his mind and recalled that first-class creator who offended the palace and disappeared. He thought for a long time but found nothing. Although there were not many examples of this kind, it was definitely not rare. Mo Wen did not pay special attention, so he could not think of the exact candidate.
Mo Wen continued to ask questions without intention. Although people like this are excellent, they may be wanted because they offended the powerful and powerful, so they stayed silently, fearing that their whereabouts were leaked. It is normal for Ailing to be unwilling to say more, and she shouldn't ask more questions.
As soon as I thought of this, Mo Wen also remembered the reason why Mo Wen was so bad that I couldn't help feeling very bad.
He was full of depression and had nowhere to vent. Mo Wen took out the treasured flute from his arms, took off the outer silk cover, put it on the edge of his mouth, and started to whine.
The flute was made of the best jadeite, warm and crystal clear, and full of green. You can tell at a glance that it is a priceless treasure, but the shape is very strange, with only five and a half holes and a small part of the tail end, which seems to be cut off by someone with a sharp blade.
Ailing is an expert in tasting objects. When she sees the appearance of this flute, she can see that such treasures cannot be owned by the royal family of nobles in the world. In this way, it seems that Mr. Mowen’s past is also very unusual.
The sound of the flute is swaying, sometimes high and sometimes low. Although there is a hole and half missing, under the skill of the player, the song is still smooth and flying, and there is no hindrance at all, which shows how high the musical level of the flute player is.
Listening to this song is like a kind of love song. There are also a few fancy tunes at some turning points, hanging the sound, it is gentle and gentle, and the affection is deep. However, when I hear it in Ailing's ears, I can't feel the joy of falling in love, but instead I feel an unusual sad atmosphere.
Why is this happening?
To be careful, it is probably the original seven-hole song that was barely played with five and a half holes. Although Mr. Mo Wen barely replaced it with other scale variations, it still caused a slight sense of dissonance. Of course, in addition to this, there are some more important reasons, which are not something that Ailing can understand now.
The sound of the flute gradually sounded, and it became higher and higher, like a jade strike or a crystal singing. Later, it was like a waterfall and mountain torrent, rushing vastly and unstoppable, as if the blower placed his passion in the sound of the flute, allowing the notes to linger among the mountains along the mountain wind.
At the end, the mountains around the distance and the left and right were echoed, and the sounds were heard from all the mountains that were heard from each other, and the sounds were heard from thousands of miles away.
When the music was so high that Ailing's heart was hanging on her chest, it suddenly rose sharply, like a silver bottle breaking, the gong shattered, and the sound of the flute was like a meteor that cut through the sky. After mentioning the highest horizon, it suddenly fell rapidly, fell to the ground, and then returned to silence.
Mo Wen put down the flute, held it in his hand, rubbed it carefully, as if he had all kinds of thoughts, and then there was no more words.
Ailing was silent on the side. This was not the occasion where she needed to speak.
The climate in the southern section of Shu Road is mild and the temperature is constant at night, but it is already deep winter and is in the mountains. Therefore, the low temperature at night often causes passers-by to tremble with frozen teeth.
Ailing added firewood and made the campfire well, and put special burning stones inside, which kept the campfire going all night.
Mo Wen sat alone and drank flower tea leisurely. His long-term upbringing made him develop the habit of drinking tea when he was resting, five times a day, and he would never compromise.
In fact, according to his personal wishes, he prefers to drink, but it is not suitable now.
Hey hey...
Ailing moved the hay from the car into the cave, spread out the blanket, brought some stone branches, and made a simple wooden bed.
When all the work was completed, Ailing ran to Mo Wen and said good night.
Don’t ask, sir, you can rest!
Mo Wen stretched his face, slanted his eyes and glared at her.
It is not a fantasy thing to sleep with this maldeveloped girl. No matter what, he doesn't think he has fallen to the point of having to sleep with such a little devil.
Ailing was holding a few thick clothes in her hand. It seemed that she planned to find a tree to lie down and give the bed to Mo Wen like she did last night.
Ailing said while shivering, as if she felt the coolness of the night. Mo Wen saw it in her eyes and knew it.
The camping height tonight was even better than last night, and the temperature would drop again. If the girl was allowed to sleep at night in the open air, she might catch a cold the next day.
Perhaps, Ailing thought that the reward she gave was not enough, and was worried that if a helper who was not well received and finally got was gone, he deliberately compromised in these details.
What you want to think is her own business, but Mo Wen doesn't appreciate this approach.
Alas!Ailing gave a tremendous reward.
Mo Wen stood up and chose a huge pine tree near the edge of the cliff. He saw the main branches, jumped up, and stood steadily on it. The pine branches at the foot of his foot did not even shake.
After wiping it a few times, I cleaned up the environment. Mo Wen lies on the branches with his brilliant light body skills, using the pine branches as a bed, swaying like waves along the whistling mountain wind, listening to the pine waves quietly, and being as elegant as a god.
Don’t ask why Mr. Sleeps like this!
Ailing was worried, so she chased under the tree and asked softly.
Mo Wen ignored her and just made a few gestures, indicating: You idiot is too dangerous, and you may be in danger when you get too close to you. You may have a life left. Keep a distance to make it safe.
I hate it, why do you say that...
When I said this to Mo Wen, Ailing's face turned red and she said angrily, but there was more joy in her words than other words.
The beds were allocated, Mo Wen was determined to sleep in the tree bed and refused to come down. The hay bed laid was given to Ailing.
Don’t ask if you look up at the sky, but you can see the bright moon in the sky. Although the clouds are vast, it is a desolate place. The cold moon is bright and bright, which adds to the loneliness of others. Thinking of the world like the moon, it is like the impermanence and cannot be controlled by others. I am really moved.
(You used to say that you should shed tears when you see the bright moon together. Now, although I am thousands of miles away from you, my heart when you see the bright moon together is the same. Have you ever shed tears for me, the one who doesn’t ask?)
I remembered the warmth of the past, and snuggled up day and night, but now I am forced to separate from the two places and cannot meet each other. Mo Wen felt very painful and wished he could fly to that person immediately.
(Sorry Ah! I'm so useless. Until now, I can't save you. Please wait a little longer. As long as I'm in a while, I will definitely rescue you.)
Thinking of the man's current situation, Mo Wen clenched his fists and felt anxious.
With his always emotional priority personality, he went deep into the enemy's territory as early as when he was first recovered from serious injury and wanted to rescue that person. However, the enemy's strength was too strong, but his own skills were no longer as good as before. As soon as he contacted him, Mo Wen almost died. Finally, he saw the opportunity quickly and got out of trouble in time before exposing his whereabouts, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Please wait a little longer!As long as the year expires, I will definitely see you.
Deep longing, but was blocked by the ruthless reality, turned into a burning like a fire in hell, whipping the body and mind of a man with silver hair.
Mo Wen cursed his incompetence, cowardice, and resentment and sadness. He had no choice but to vent his anger. He punched the trunk behind him. The pine tree shook slightly and the branches and leaves rustled.
If it were in the past, you could break the tree with just one punch. Today, you would be angry and hit the tree, but it would only make the trunk sway, and the degree of decline of your skills would be different.
Looking down at his right palm covered with scars, Mo Wen was so sad that he almost burst into tears.
Apozido, Mooka Anordoro...
In the cave behind, a girl's sing came, which was Ailing's singing. The girl seemed to persist and couldn't sleep without listening to the song. She was so bored that she had to sing for herself.
The song itself is very melodious and beautiful. Although it does not understand the meaning of the word, it still does not damage its beauty.
However, based on some unexplainable emotion, Mo Wen felt extremely bad when he listened to this song, and he couldn't say what it was for. In short, he was immediately depressed, as if something heavy was in his chest and could not let go.
Angry, Mo Wen pulled out Ailing's lightsaber and threw it into the hole with his backhand to express his cheers.
When the lightsaber entered the cave, he could only hear a ping-pong sound. Ailing stopped singing. He knew Mo Wen's anger and dared not sing again.
Mo Wen, as soon as Guangjian left, he felt regretful. No matter how unhappy he was, he could not vent his anger on innocent people. Moreover, the other party was just a girl with unknown personnel, so it was not necessary to take his anger on her.
While hesitating whether to apologize to Ailing, a strange sound of a knob came from the cave. Then, a gentle and gentle sonata flowed out of the cave. Listening to the tune, it was the small song that Ailing sang.
Mo Wen couldn't help but feel silenced, and his anger disappeared.
The girl naively thought that her singing was not good, which would cause displeasure among others. So she didn't know when she made a music box with clever hands and skillfully. If the singing continued to cause displeasure, she would play music instead.
A little girl can be so resilient to the environment and face everything optimistically. On the other hand, she only knows how to complain about herself. In comparison, she deserves to be ashamed.
Mo Wen made up his mind and wanted to apologize to the girl tomorrow morning, but at this moment, he heard a strange metal sound from the cave, and then there was a dull sound.
Bang!
Wow!Why is this happening? Aren’t the gears tightened?Why did it disintegrate...
Hearing the commotion in the cave, Mo Wen smiled for a moment and chuckled.
This confused girl really added a lot of laughter to him. If it weren't for her, I would have been even more gloomy now!
What a wonderful character. He is obviously a confused little fool, but he has such assimilation power that makes the people around him fall into laughter.
As I was thinking, I suddenly felt a slight sound of wind behind my ears, and there was something approaching from the right rear.
Guagua...
Looking back, a red-eyed demon ape spread its wings and flew quietly along the mountain wall.
Realizing that the enemy had discovered his position, the Red-Eyed Demon Ape let out a sharp roar, inspiring the strong wind, and rushed towards him.
Mo Wen's lightsaber had been damaged in the morning collision, and the borrowed one was thrown back to Ailing. Now he was unarmed and lying across the branches, and he immediately fell into danger.
When he saw the enemy's claws approaching, Mo Wen looked as usual. He picked up a pine needle and pointed it at the red-eyed demon ape, and then stroked it across his neck.
Gu── A strange thing happened. When the pine needle crossed the neck of the Red-Eyed Demon Ape. No, it seems that from beginning to end, due to the physical gap between the two sides, the pine needle was three inches away from the Red-Eyed Demon Ape's body, only passing through the air.
However, when the graceful arc was finished, the Red-Eyed Demon Ape seemed to cut through the sharpest sword, twice as thick as an ordinary person's neck, broken into two pieces, separated from his body and head, spewed out a large rain of blood, and fell from the cliff.
Sure enough, it still doesn't work!He even made a sound...
Mo Wen sighed silently and threw away the pine needle. His face under his silver hair had neither the pride after victory nor the smile. It was just plain, just like completing a sesame thing casually, which was irrelevant. Such a performance shows his true strength, a strong strength that he does not want to show up in front of others.
Lying on the pine branches, don’t ask, looking at the bright moon, without any sleepiness, the temperature around is getting cooler, but it is not as cool as Xiaoxiang in my heart. The branches and leaves are swaying with the wind, and the night is getting deeper.
There were constant noises in the cave, and it seemed that the little inventor would have a hard time sleeping tonight.
In December 19560, Eltino Li, later, he used the ABS series of optical weapons, XYZ series of magic series, and many artifacts to produce. He was famous for Kunlun and was the all-round creator of the Ancient Magic Research Institute. Long Einstein is just a stupid girl at this moment.
Perhaps just like Mo Wen's own evaluation, because his physical condition did not reply, his martial arts skills were not as good as before, so although he sensed that there were other red-eyed demon apes hiding near, he did not find any more important information.
Seeing his kind of person killing him with a sword, two red-eyed demon apes hiding on the nearby hill, he instinctively felt frightened and did not launch another attack.
However, the killing order deeply embedded in their minds is in conflict with their fear at this moment, and it is impossible to decide to retreat or attack for a while.
At this time, a sound influenced their decision.
Why bother to do this?Since you are here, don't go back!
Accompanied by this, there was a sharp murderous intent and killing. A pair of hands hit the back of the two demon apes at the same time, just like he had done it dozens of times before. The two demon apes were entangled in high-temperature blood flames, and in the blink of an eye it matured into two balls of carbon black things that were difficult to distinguish.
Humans are such strange things... calling such things a demon is simply a humiliation to our clan!
He easily burned and killed two demon apes, and the person stepped on the branches, his figure was great, and his red hair was shining brightly in the starry night.
Staring at Mo Wen and Ailing on the opposite mountainside, he showed a confused expression and muttered to himself.
Should I take people back now?The master must blame me for being troublesome again!However, the youngest sister’s talent for causing trouble should not be underestimated, so don’t involve any difficult troubles…
Suffering from his embarrassing position, the man named Zhu Yan smiled helplessly after he was unsure of his mind.
However, in the end, Zhu Yan's situation went against his wishes, because even if a person who is good at causing trouble sits at home, trouble will naturally occur.
In a cave two hundred miles away from Ailing and Mowen's residence, dozens of red-eyed demon apes lived in it. They were originally preparing to attack the enemy and sensed the death of their kind. They had strong anger and murderous intent, but this feeling flashed and then replied to what they had been doing... They curled up and trembled violently.
The red-eyed demon ape is a huge creature. Because of this, seeing them hugging each other tightly and not daring to look up makes people feel very inconsistent. However, seeing them tremble so much that even the animal hair is about to stand upright, people can fully understand this extreme fear.
The source of fear was at the end of the deepest darkness of the cave. The sound of gold and iron that kept coming from the sound of the blood, and the cold cold air that made people's blood stagnate. The fear of wild intuition, the red-eyed demon ape could only curl up with his head and did not dare to go into the cave to investigate. Who is this thing that strangled the ten of their kind into pieces while rushing into the cave not long ago?
…Damn…What’s the thing about this chain?…Why are you biting?
While speaking in a low voice, the sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly sounded, as if he had been trying to bite off the chain on his body, and once again gave up the futile action.
...There is no choice... It seems... It's better to kill the dead leftover seed first, and then go find her old man to unlock the refining!
I was lucky today. The camping site was nearby, and there was a huge cave on the mountain wall for living, so I didn’t have to sleep in the open air.
Mr. Dan, Mr. Dan, stir happily, relaxed mood, infinite smile, everything will be better...
Ailing hummed a small song, poured the stirred egg flowers into boiling water, and prepared to make a simple soup and flower dish.
The full-featured super delicious Ultimate Chef seems to have serious design errors, so much so that the tiny inventor, after disassembly inspection, declared in frustration that the invention failed and could not be done.
However, fortunately, Mo Wen was deeply grateful that he could have a normal meal. If he was spoofed by Ailing, he might be killed by the sad way of malnutrition before he died in the battlefield.
Mo Wen's right hand was wrapped in a bandage, which had certain body protection skills, and his body was much stronger than that of ordinary people. He would have caused a high fever that would cause three degrees of burns, but it was just a matter of wrapping a bandage.
Before leaving in the morning, Mo Wen deliberately inspected the corpse of the Red-Eyed Demon Ape and found that it was a little different from the legendary Demon Ape. Under the thick black hair, the muscles of the Red-Eyed Demon Ape were scale-like, which is why the lightsaber failed.
Recalling the information I read in Jixia Academy, Mo Wen doesn’t remember that the Red-Eyed Demon Ape is a scale-like creature, at least not during the War in Jiuzhou.
How to explain the mutation in front of you?
Evolution of nature?
Mo Wen shook his head. Although it is not impossible to cause such a large biological evolution in two thousand years, it is still considered too low. If it is said to be artificial, it is easier for people to believe it.
A magician who is familiar with ancient secret techniques can use his knowledge to perform biological transformation and other operations to achieve such mutations. This idea is definitely not impossible. The red-eyed demon ape belongs to the creatures in the demon world. It is impossible for him to cross the border and appear in the center of the human world, unless he is a magician with extremely high ability, forcibly opens the channels of the two realms.
A magician of this level is definitely not a mediocre person. If you want to implement biological transformation, you will naturally be familiar with it. Then this explanation will be natural.
Looking at Ailing who was busy, Mo Wen vaguely felt that he had been in trouble.
Ailing's entrustment is to ask for protection until she retrieves something from someone's hands.
Judging from the situation in front of you, if the Red-Eyed Demon Ape is related to that person, the content of that thing will be more than simple.
Could it be a tool like a magical way?
Mo Wen has no good impression of him, this is the common reaction of all warriors.
Normal warriors usually put their spirit and energy into the pursuit of martial arts. They are not like bards. In addition to their own martial arts, they are also familiar with certain special spells.
Except for the very few magic knights of Reince, ordinary warriors have poor resistance to so-called magic. Although they may have paid attention to some simple magic knowledge, they are basically in the opposite direction of the magic art and never interact with each other when they die.
Therefore, Mo Wen frowned.
The trouble doesn't just come from the enemy, but even the confused lady around her is a hidden explosive that will have problems at some point.
This girl will adjust her lightsaber. Judging from its results alone (rather than consequences), she is already a qualified adjuster, a popular industry specializing in lightsaber repair and power adjustment.
A good lightsaber must also have good maintainers. In fact, first-class adjusters can often bring the lightsaber back to life. Therefore, excellent knights will also hire several adjusters to stay.
Because the production of lightsaber involves relevant knowledge of the ancient magic path. If you have specialized in learning, you can even be upgraded to a creator. Therefore, a qualified adjuster must be a well-educated man, and with various assessments, you can become a master.
And this girl’s age... um!Although height is not easy to determine, such a young adjuster is only seen in his life, from the luster of his skin, his face, and his charm of speaking.
No!
Thinking of this may have underestimated her. Judging from Ailing's tendency to invention, this girl has the potential to become a founder. As long as she can change her careless and confused personality, she will become a great person in time.
Mo Wen couldn't help but smile. This girl's excellent qualifications can also be regarded as a genius.The problem is that if the above speculations are true, the hidden meaning behind it will be significant.
Adjusters cannot emerge out of thin air. No matter how great a genius is, he cannot understand the mystery of the ancient magic at birth. To cultivate a successful talent, he must have a relative knowledge line.
Ailing's conversation and dress clearly indicate that although this girl has traveled for some time, she is still not deeply involved in the world. Most of her life has been spent in some deserted mountains. If that is the case, where does her knowledge of making items come from?
Family tradition?
This is a question that must be understood.
Mr. Mo asked, it’s time to eat.
Ailing served a bowl of hot soup and carefully served it to Mo Wen.
This mountainous area is not considered lonely. The surrounding jungle is lush with trees and many birds and animals. I had hunted a deer and picked some wild mushrooms and handed it to Ailing to wash hands and cook soup. The dinner was very rich.
Ailing divided the food of the two, stepped aside alone, knelt on the ground with her hands, closed her eyes, closed her smile, and had a solemn expression on her small face, muttering words, and performing some pre-dinner ceremony.
Don’t ask if you are used to it. You know that this is a special ritual of certain nations. You need to pray to the gods of your faith before the meal and thank the gods, so that you can enjoy the grace of this meal.
Regarding this matter, Mo Wen’s idea is: I should thank me if I want to thank you!I have worked hard to hunt those things, what did God do?
However, Mo Wen did not mean to laugh at him. First, he respected his personal religious beliefs; second, a long time ago, he had sincerely thanked the gods for his blessing for every success, just like this girl.
Until that happens...
Don’t ask, sir, why don’t you eat it?
After making the pre-dinner gift, Ailing found that Mo Wen was staring at the bowl in a daze and whispered.
Yes, what Ailing makes is not delicious...
While speaking, he pouted his mouth and lowered his head, peeking at Mo Wen's reaction.
Don’t ask a smile, raise your arms and place the bowl on your lips, so that the slightly cool soup can slowly warm the entire chest cavity along your throat.
He didn't dare to drink it in big gulps. In addition to trying to taste the food carefully, he was also worried that if this stupid girl could treat the cuisine as a spoof of invention, then the consequences of drinking this bowl of soup would be of little chance.
In fact, just because he was afraid to rest assured, Mo Wen even carried the ingredients for the cooking on his shoulders. If he hadn't been too lazy to do it, he even wanted to cook himself to avoid drinking the soup. He found that the soup was a pile of colorful mushrooms. At that time, he would die with the evil food and go to the underworld to laugh for the next life.
Fortunately, the soup tastes normal. Although it feels a little cold, it is still delicious. Mo Wen can drink it all in one sip with confidence.
(It seems that as long as it is not related to the machinery, there will be no trouble!)
Mo Wen wiped his mouth with a hand towel and thought so.
In terms of later evaluations, Mo Wen's thoughts at this time were undoubtedly too optimistic. Fortunately, he did not suffer any bitter consequences. What was really distressed by was a group of graduate students who suffered from accidental injuries and a certain man who rolled his eyes miserably for them.
Wow!It's great, Mr. Mo Wen finished drinking the soup made by Ailing.
As if his invention was recognized, Ailing was very excited and even grabbed Mo Wen's hand, clapped his hands while smiling and singing children's songs, dancing gracefully, as if he had obtained a treasure of a thousand gold medals.
After dinner, Ailing packed up her things, lit a campfire, and prepared to go to bed.
Mo Wen found Ailing, took out the lightsaber, made a few gestures, and asked her where she knew how to adjust the lightsaber.
I adjusted this lightsaber myself. I modified some old designs and the effect will be three to five times higher than the original one. Because it has not been adjusted yet, there are still many problems. I am sorry that Mr. Mo Wen was injured.
With his hands on his back and his head down, Ailing apologized seriously, but when asked where he learned it, Ailing's expression dimmed and she said in a low voice.
It is taught by Buma.
Booma is the nomads' name for their father.
It's indeed a family tradition!
This answer is not surprising.
Buma is very good and can do a lot of things, but some people want to find Buma to make things, but Buma doesn't want to, so they take Sima and me and hide in the mountains.
Sima is called mother. When Ailing said this, her face looked very sad, as if something had made her sad.
Ailing's explanation was very vague. Mo Wen noticed that Ailing was deliberately vague, but he did not intend to ask more questions.
According to Ailing, her father seemed to be a famous founder.
A craftsman with high craftsmanship will carefully choose customers because the utensils they make are of great importance, but this will often offend local powers and cause trouble.
In order to avoid all kinds of harassment, many creators hid their names, hid in barren mountains and ridges, and made objects according to their ideals. This is common sense on the mainland.
It is conceivable that a father can teach such an excellent daughter. If he is hired by the public, he should be a level like the founder of the court.
Mo Wen flipped through the name book in his mind and recalled that first-class creator who offended the palace and disappeared. He thought for a long time but found nothing. Although there were not many examples of this kind, it was definitely not rare. Mo Wen did not pay special attention, so he could not think of the exact candidate.
Mo Wen continued to ask questions without intention. Although people like this are excellent, they may be wanted because they offended the powerful and powerful, so they stayed silently, fearing that their whereabouts were leaked. It is normal for Ailing to be unwilling to say more, and she shouldn't ask more questions.
As soon as I thought of this, Mo Wen also remembered the reason why Mo Wen was so bad that I couldn't help feeling very bad.
He was full of depression and had nowhere to vent. Mo Wen took out the treasured flute from his arms, took off the outer silk cover, put it on the edge of his mouth, and started to whine.
The flute was made of the best jadeite, warm and crystal clear, and full of green. You can tell at a glance that it is a priceless treasure, but the shape is very strange, with only five and a half holes and a small part of the tail end, which seems to be cut off by someone with a sharp blade.
Ailing is an expert in tasting objects. When she sees the appearance of this flute, she can see that such treasures cannot be owned by the royal family of nobles in the world. In this way, it seems that Mr. Mowen’s past is also very unusual.
The sound of the flute is swaying, sometimes high and sometimes low. Although there is a hole and half missing, under the skill of the player, the song is still smooth and flying, and there is no hindrance at all, which shows how high the musical level of the flute player is.
Listening to this song is like a kind of love song. There are also a few fancy tunes at some turning points, hanging the sound, it is gentle and gentle, and the affection is deep. However, when I hear it in Ailing's ears, I can't feel the joy of falling in love, but instead I feel an unusual sad atmosphere.
Why is this happening?
To be careful, it is probably the original seven-hole song that was barely played with five and a half holes. Although Mr. Mo Wen barely replaced it with other scale variations, it still caused a slight sense of dissonance. Of course, in addition to this, there are some more important reasons, which are not something that Ailing can understand now.
The sound of the flute gradually sounded, and it became higher and higher, like a jade strike or a crystal singing. Later, it was like a waterfall and mountain torrent, rushing vastly and unstoppable, as if the blower placed his passion in the sound of the flute, allowing the notes to linger among the mountains along the mountain wind.
At the end, the mountains around the distance and the left and right were echoed, and the sounds were heard from all the mountains that were heard from each other, and the sounds were heard from thousands of miles away.
When the music was so high that Ailing's heart was hanging on her chest, it suddenly rose sharply, like a silver bottle breaking, the gong shattered, and the sound of the flute was like a meteor that cut through the sky. After mentioning the highest horizon, it suddenly fell rapidly, fell to the ground, and then returned to silence.
Mo Wen put down the flute, held it in his hand, rubbed it carefully, as if he had all kinds of thoughts, and then there was no more words.
Ailing was silent on the side. This was not the occasion where she needed to speak.
The climate in the southern section of Shu Road is mild and the temperature is constant at night, but it is already deep winter and is in the mountains. Therefore, the low temperature at night often causes passers-by to tremble with frozen teeth.
Ailing added firewood and made the campfire well, and put special burning stones inside, which kept the campfire going all night.
Mo Wen sat alone and drank flower tea leisurely. His long-term upbringing made him develop the habit of drinking tea when he was resting, five times a day, and he would never compromise.
In fact, according to his personal wishes, he prefers to drink, but it is not suitable now.
Hey hey...
Ailing moved the hay from the car into the cave, spread out the blanket, brought some stone branches, and made a simple wooden bed.
When all the work was completed, Ailing ran to Mo Wen and said good night.
Don’t ask, sir, you can rest!
Mo Wen stretched his face, slanted his eyes and glared at her.
It is not a fantasy thing to sleep with this maldeveloped girl. No matter what, he doesn't think he has fallen to the point of having to sleep with such a little devil.
Ailing was holding a few thick clothes in her hand. It seemed that she planned to find a tree to lie down and give the bed to Mo Wen like she did last night.
Ailing said while shivering, as if she felt the coolness of the night. Mo Wen saw it in her eyes and knew it.
The camping height tonight was even better than last night, and the temperature would drop again. If the girl was allowed to sleep at night in the open air, she might catch a cold the next day.
Perhaps, Ailing thought that the reward she gave was not enough, and was worried that if a helper who was not well received and finally got was gone, he deliberately compromised in these details.
What you want to think is her own business, but Mo Wen doesn't appreciate this approach.
Alas!Ailing gave a tremendous reward.
Mo Wen stood up and chose a huge pine tree near the edge of the cliff. He saw the main branches, jumped up, and stood steadily on it. The pine branches at the foot of his foot did not even shake.
After wiping it a few times, I cleaned up the environment. Mo Wen lies on the branches with his brilliant light body skills, using the pine branches as a bed, swaying like waves along the whistling mountain wind, listening to the pine waves quietly, and being as elegant as a god.
Don’t ask why Mr. Sleeps like this!
Ailing was worried, so she chased under the tree and asked softly.
Mo Wen ignored her and just made a few gestures, indicating: You idiot is too dangerous, and you may be in danger when you get too close to you. You may have a life left. Keep a distance to make it safe.
I hate it, why do you say that...
When I said this to Mo Wen, Ailing's face turned red and she said angrily, but there was more joy in her words than other words.
The beds were allocated, Mo Wen was determined to sleep in the tree bed and refused to come down. The hay bed laid was given to Ailing.
Don’t ask if you look up at the sky, but you can see the bright moon in the sky. Although the clouds are vast, it is a desolate place. The cold moon is bright and bright, which adds to the loneliness of others. Thinking of the world like the moon, it is like the impermanence and cannot be controlled by others. I am really moved.
(You used to say that you should shed tears when you see the bright moon together. Now, although I am thousands of miles away from you, my heart when you see the bright moon together is the same. Have you ever shed tears for me, the one who doesn’t ask?)
I remembered the warmth of the past, and snuggled up day and night, but now I am forced to separate from the two places and cannot meet each other. Mo Wen felt very painful and wished he could fly to that person immediately.
(Sorry Ah! I'm so useless. Until now, I can't save you. Please wait a little longer. As long as I'm in a while, I will definitely rescue you.)
Thinking of the man's current situation, Mo Wen clenched his fists and felt anxious.
With his always emotional priority personality, he went deep into the enemy's territory as early as when he was first recovered from serious injury and wanted to rescue that person. However, the enemy's strength was too strong, but his own skills were no longer as good as before. As soon as he contacted him, Mo Wen almost died. Finally, he saw the opportunity quickly and got out of trouble in time before exposing his whereabouts, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Please wait a little longer!As long as the year expires, I will definitely see you.
Deep longing, but was blocked by the ruthless reality, turned into a burning like a fire in hell, whipping the body and mind of a man with silver hair.
Mo Wen cursed his incompetence, cowardice, and resentment and sadness. He had no choice but to vent his anger. He punched the trunk behind him. The pine tree shook slightly and the branches and leaves rustled.
If it were in the past, you could break the tree with just one punch. Today, you would be angry and hit the tree, but it would only make the trunk sway, and the degree of decline of your skills would be different.
Looking down at his right palm covered with scars, Mo Wen was so sad that he almost burst into tears.
Apozido, Mooka Anordoro...
In the cave behind, a girl's sing came, which was Ailing's singing. The girl seemed to persist and couldn't sleep without listening to the song. She was so bored that she had to sing for herself.
The song itself is very melodious and beautiful. Although it does not understand the meaning of the word, it still does not damage its beauty.
However, based on some unexplainable emotion, Mo Wen felt extremely bad when he listened to this song, and he couldn't say what it was for. In short, he was immediately depressed, as if something heavy was in his chest and could not let go.
Angry, Mo Wen pulled out Ailing's lightsaber and threw it into the hole with his backhand to express his cheers.
When the lightsaber entered the cave, he could only hear a ping-pong sound. Ailing stopped singing. He knew Mo Wen's anger and dared not sing again.
Mo Wen, as soon as Guangjian left, he felt regretful. No matter how unhappy he was, he could not vent his anger on innocent people. Moreover, the other party was just a girl with unknown personnel, so it was not necessary to take his anger on her.
While hesitating whether to apologize to Ailing, a strange sound of a knob came from the cave. Then, a gentle and gentle sonata flowed out of the cave. Listening to the tune, it was the small song that Ailing sang.
Mo Wen couldn't help but feel silenced, and his anger disappeared.
The girl naively thought that her singing was not good, which would cause displeasure among others. So she didn't know when she made a music box with clever hands and skillfully. If the singing continued to cause displeasure, she would play music instead.
A little girl can be so resilient to the environment and face everything optimistically. On the other hand, she only knows how to complain about herself. In comparison, she deserves to be ashamed.
Mo Wen made up his mind and wanted to apologize to the girl tomorrow morning, but at this moment, he heard a strange metal sound from the cave, and then there was a dull sound.
Bang!
Wow!Why is this happening? Aren’t the gears tightened?Why did it disintegrate...
Hearing the commotion in the cave, Mo Wen smiled for a moment and chuckled.
This confused girl really added a lot of laughter to him. If it weren't for her, I would have been even more gloomy now!
What a wonderful character. He is obviously a confused little fool, but he has such assimilation power that makes the people around him fall into laughter.
As I was thinking, I suddenly felt a slight sound of wind behind my ears, and there was something approaching from the right rear.
Guagua...
Looking back, a red-eyed demon ape spread its wings and flew quietly along the mountain wall.
Realizing that the enemy had discovered his position, the Red-Eyed Demon Ape let out a sharp roar, inspiring the strong wind, and rushed towards him.
Mo Wen's lightsaber had been damaged in the morning collision, and the borrowed one was thrown back to Ailing. Now he was unarmed and lying across the branches, and he immediately fell into danger.
When he saw the enemy's claws approaching, Mo Wen looked as usual. He picked up a pine needle and pointed it at the red-eyed demon ape, and then stroked it across his neck.
Gu── A strange thing happened. When the pine needle crossed the neck of the Red-Eyed Demon Ape. No, it seems that from beginning to end, due to the physical gap between the two sides, the pine needle was three inches away from the Red-Eyed Demon Ape's body, only passing through the air.
However, when the graceful arc was finished, the Red-Eyed Demon Ape seemed to cut through the sharpest sword, twice as thick as an ordinary person's neck, broken into two pieces, separated from his body and head, spewed out a large rain of blood, and fell from the cliff.
Sure enough, it still doesn't work!He even made a sound...
Mo Wen sighed silently and threw away the pine needle. His face under his silver hair had neither the pride after victory nor the smile. It was just plain, just like completing a sesame thing casually, which was irrelevant. Such a performance shows his true strength, a strong strength that he does not want to show up in front of others.
Lying on the pine branches, don’t ask, looking at the bright moon, without any sleepiness, the temperature around is getting cooler, but it is not as cool as Xiaoxiang in my heart. The branches and leaves are swaying with the wind, and the night is getting deeper.
There were constant noises in the cave, and it seemed that the little inventor would have a hard time sleeping tonight.
In December 19560, Eltino Li, later, he used the ABS series of optical weapons, XYZ series of magic series, and many artifacts to produce. He was famous for Kunlun and was the all-round creator of the Ancient Magic Research Institute. Long Einstein is just a stupid girl at this moment.
Perhaps just like Mo Wen's own evaluation, because his physical condition did not reply, his martial arts skills were not as good as before, so although he sensed that there were other red-eyed demon apes hiding near, he did not find any more important information.
Seeing his kind of person killing him with a sword, two red-eyed demon apes hiding on the nearby hill, he instinctively felt frightened and did not launch another attack.
However, the killing order deeply embedded in their minds is in conflict with their fear at this moment, and it is impossible to decide to retreat or attack for a while.
At this time, a sound influenced their decision.
Why bother to do this?Since you are here, don't go back!
Accompanied by this, there was a sharp murderous intent and killing. A pair of hands hit the back of the two demon apes at the same time, just like he had done it dozens of times before. The two demon apes were entangled in high-temperature blood flames, and in the blink of an eye it matured into two balls of carbon black things that were difficult to distinguish.
Humans are such strange things... calling such things a demon is simply a humiliation to our clan!
He easily burned and killed two demon apes, and the person stepped on the branches, his figure was great, and his red hair was shining brightly in the starry night.
Staring at Mo Wen and Ailing on the opposite mountainside, he showed a confused expression and muttered to himself.
Should I take people back now?The master must blame me for being troublesome again!However, the youngest sister’s talent for causing trouble should not be underestimated, so don’t involve any difficult troubles…
Suffering from his embarrassing position, the man named Zhu Yan smiled helplessly after he was unsure of his mind.
However, in the end, Zhu Yan's situation went against his wishes, because even if a person who is good at causing trouble sits at home, trouble will naturally occur.
In a cave two hundred miles away from Ailing and Mowen's residence, dozens of red-eyed demon apes lived in it. They were originally preparing to attack the enemy and sensed the death of their kind. They had strong anger and murderous intent, but this feeling flashed and then replied to what they had been doing... They curled up and trembled violently.
The red-eyed demon ape is a huge creature. Because of this, seeing them hugging each other tightly and not daring to look up makes people feel very inconsistent. However, seeing them tremble so much that even the animal hair is about to stand upright, people can fully understand this extreme fear.
The source of fear was at the end of the deepest darkness of the cave. The sound of gold and iron that kept coming from the sound of the blood, and the cold cold air that made people's blood stagnate. The fear of wild intuition, the red-eyed demon ape could only curl up with his head and did not dare to go into the cave to investigate. Who is this thing that strangled the ten of their kind into pieces while rushing into the cave not long ago?
…Damn…What’s the thing about this chain?…Why are you biting?
While speaking in a low voice, the sound of gold and iron colliding suddenly sounded, as if he had been trying to bite off the chain on his body, and once again gave up the futile action.
...There is no choice... It seems... It's better to kill the dead leftover seed first, and then go find her old man to unlock the refining!
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