Chapter 1215 There's really no good stuff for cheap
"My name is Tamik, the fifth-level Knight of Light, your guide, welcome to the battlefield of the abyss." Wearing white half-body armor, carrying a five-foot fiery red sword, a three-foot short bow hanging on his waist, his long beard drooped to his chest, and a hideous scar on his face drooped from below his left eye to the corner of his mouth.
The original image of a tough guy was destroyed by a pair of red shorts and a pair of torn straw sandals. Especially in the half, I was afraid that the fiery red fox, the size of a palm, made his image even more weird.
"Although that's the case, it's still a little bit far from the Abyss battlefield. If you want to enter the Abyss battlefield, you still have to go." Tamick scratched his head and said, "It took a lot of effort to help me get this task. I have had a little quarrel with my old rival. Although I, a guide, may not be competent, I still need to work hard."
What is the concept of the fifth-level light knight?
There are definitely not many god-level masters in this world, and Lilith is really worthy of being able to use fifth-level masters as guides.
"This is your honor for us, but can this thing really take so many people away?" Su Bei pointed to the flying battleship behind Tamick, the super small flying battleship that is only five feet long, and it is a customized version with a particularly personal style.
The little fox on Tamick's shoulder screamed and bit Tamick's ear. Tamick hurriedly comforted him softly and saved his ears. Then he continued to introduce: "This is my contractual magic pet, the holy beast flying above the nine heavens, the wind elf Winsty."
Little Weir showed a look of surprise on his face. The Eye of Identification was instinctively activated, but Tamick threw a piece of clothing over his head. "As a demigod powerful man, there is a reward for entering the abyss battlefield for the first time, and this robe of light will be given to you in advance."
Little Weir is not a fool. On the contrary, he is very smart. The Eye of Identification is not unique to him. The number of apostles of the wisdom god is not large, but it is definitely not Xixiao. There are three of them among them. With Tamic's strength, it is impossible for him to have not contacted them. It can even be said that...
"Don't think about it. I'm not your so-called companions. Although they are really powerful and mostly active in the abyss battlefield, I really don't seem to be attracted by the people behind you." Tamick looked upset on his face and snorted, "Who made me not a genius when I was young?"
Little Weir couldn't help but smile. The God of Wisdom chose the apostle not by himself, but by the apostle to freely play. He was chosen by Professor Weizel, and Lilith was the quota he helped to get from Troy. Shililuo and Xiao Weiya were all related to him. According to his own information, there was only one standard for the apostles to choose their target: genius.
Professor Weizel has been a genius since he was a child, an absolute genius among the half-dragons. Although Troy was sleepy, he was an absolute shadow dragon genius. Not to mention the high priest, the fifth-level high priest who became a god, and no other apostle can achieve four stars, even if they had already sacrificed their unique talents in the year.
Just like Little Weir, he wandered in the jungle of the powerful enemy who had not entered the level, and rushed out all the way.
"It seems that you have complaints about my companions." Little Weil smiled slightly, but did not insist on peeping into the wind elf Winsty, but began to quietly contact the fire elemental elf in his heart. This little guy who had turned into a palm-sized firebird sent a piece of inherited memory over.
The evolution of elemental elves is divided into multiple stages. In the first stage, the elemental elves have no form but just an ignorant consciousness, silently absorbing the derived wisdom of the flames and have no ability to take the initiative; the second stage is the elemental elves that Little Weir encountered, with some instincts and action abilities, and can find their own body and choose their own evolutionary path.
The elemental elves in the third stage are the current fire elemental elves and Tamick's wind elves Winsty. They have condensed semi-entities with certain symbolic meanings. They seem to be not much different from ordinary animals or monsters on the outside, but in fact they are still just elemental bodies.
The strength of the elemental elves in the third stage is at the fourth and fifth levels. The biggest feature is that their wisdom has been greatly improved, and their abilities have become very powerful, not only auxiliary abilities, but also independent combat capabilities are no longer lacking.
The elemental elves in the fourth stage can be called the elemental lord, with their strength at the sixth level and seventh level, and their strength has been further increased. As for the ability, Little Weir is unknown, because the Fire Elemental elves are not strong enough, and this part of their memory has not been fully opened.
Tamik curled his lips and said, "Genius always have some arrogance and quirks. Isn't it common sense to be difficult to meet first? It shouldn't be difficult to understand if we don't get along with ordinary people, right?"
"Haha" Little Weir's mouth twitched twice, "Average people at the fifth level? My companion may be a little arrogant, but not a fool, the strong need respect."
"But from the time we meet, I have only seen you contradict me everywhere and there is no so-called respect at all." Tamick enjoyed the way he got along with Little Wealth very much, so he was naturally not artificial, and he had a strange feeling like an old friend, and it was obviously just the first time he met.
"Kaz~" The cabin door of the Feitian Battleship opened, Tamick made a call, but he walked in first.
This small flying warship is not eye-catching on the outside, but although the sparrow is small and has all the internal space, it is really not small, and it has all kinds of facilities, even a little gorgeous, at least more gorgeous and advanced than the Little Weil's flying warship.
However, it should be common sense that the driver's seat of a fifth-level powerful man is higher than that of a fourth-level expert?
"I will be comrades in the future. As long as I am not polite, it will be fine. Moreover, it won't take long to get our level up. There is no need to do so many false politeness." Little Weir's words were given by Tamick, who expressed his optimism about his confidence.
"It's this state!" Tamick grinned, revealing two rows of white teeth: "Only by holding this belief can you not be easily hit. The battlefield of the abyss is the hunting ground for the strong, how can you do without any confidence? You brother, I, Tamick, have accepted it!"
"Welcome to my seat, Flying Fox." Tamick's Flying Fighter is combat-type, and uses space expansion techniques. The 272 is not an ordinary three or five times expansion, but twenty times expansion. There is actually a small battleship spirit, more than a dozen auxiliary steel golems.
A crisp and pleasant voice sounded: "Welcome to the Feitian Fox Flying Battleship. I am the butler of the warship Bieber. Do you have any needs for the guests? If you need to eat, raise your left hand and rest, raise your right hand. If you want to fight, please face all your legs. If you need a bathroom in the urgent need, please turn around and leave."
Little Virgin, Lilith looked at each other. The butler spirit of the flying warship is really not ordinary.
"Not a real spirit." Tamick shrugged and said, "A genius of a demigod-level wizard made a joke. I bought it because it was cheap. Except for the occasional untuning, it is still relatively easy to use. Bieber, prepare for dinner, and it should be more abundant."
"The owner who has no IQ online and has a serious lack of nutrition in his brain is still in the morning. Do you know that you want me to prepare a dinner for you? As the key to conscientiousness, I try my best to extend the preparation experiment until evening. Or is it that the stingy owner who actually does not intend to entertain a few guests, but is just polite on the surface? After all, the entire itinerary takes less than a day."
Listening to the fake butler Ling, he criticized his master, Lillith, and Lillis looked at each other and suddenly felt that his elves and spiritual research seemed to have a very good personality.
Another thing is a kind of enlightenment, it is cheap, but there are indeed no good products.
Chapter completed!