"Ah Yeh! So cold!"

The boy sneezes, reached out and grabbed the collar of the coat, and tightened his collar tightly.         ≈

"Ha, little Rick, how about it? It's true that even your sister Feilina can't compare to you."

The older boy next to him joked with the boy, but was kicked hard by the girl behind him.

"Stop making trouble, hurry up and finish the pilgrimage, so I can go and chat with those old guys."

The young man walking in front turned around and scolded him softly, which immediately made the three people behind laugh, hurriedly wrapped their coats tightly, and accelerated their pace slightly.

The four of them naturally became the threesome of the Elf King Seluya and Soya. After arriving at Ivastide the afternoon before, Soya just took over a supply task from Colinmae and went back to the hotel to sleep. After all, the effort was not small before, so I just took this opportunity to make up.

As for the other two, they were not idle. Firina was guided by Seluya for an afternoon. After leaving the hotel the next day, the level had become level 9. Rick used the keel to strengthen Cajaso again. Although he failed to upgrade, he also strengthened Cajaso to level 16, and there were vague signs of upgrading again. Rick himself also upgraded to level 2o.

To be honest, Sawy is almost jealous now. Feilina is okay. After all, her level is low, and the Elf King personally took action to help her improve her strength, but Rick is a bit too outrageous!

If you control fifty level 12 bone skeletons, you can already crush Soya. Now that you have reached level 2O, the group of bone frames under your hands will probably be replaced by level 15 in a few days. Plus level 16 Cajasso is overwhelming a small army!

As for Sawyer himself, although he is not afraid of meeting an ordinary adventurer at level 20, he said that it is equivalent to the strength of an ordinary elite. Moreover, if he has a team, he can only work out silently if he is alone.

I silently reviewed my abilities, and there was no need to mention swordsmanship. Apart from basic movements such as chopping, there was no other change. Archery was still acceptable, but it was only limited to fixed targets or targets rushing towards me in a straight line. Moreover, this can only be achieved after blessing the Hawkeye effect. The normal situation is just the average level.

Look at these special stunts, needless to say, [Sharp Eye] and [Raging Shooting] are definitely a big move, but they can be used once a day. If you only act [Raging Shooting], you can only use it as firepower suppression, and the side effects are quite large.

[Hawkeye] can be regarded as Sawyer's most commonly used stunt. It will basically be turned on during battles, and the body has gradually adapted to the consumption and side effects of [Hawkeye], which has become a conventional ability.

The two passive skills [One-handed Strength] and [Out of Tracking] do not improve their strength much, while [Avoiding Death] is similar to [Natural Preference], which is a pure life-saving skill, not to mention [Guiding Light] and [Mysterious Veil], which are not related to combat at all.

The mental power I have recently realized can only be used as a killer weapon, after all, only one blow is the power.

In short, Sawyer does not have a regular combat skill at all. If he can have the strength of an ordinary elite, he mostly depends on his understanding of the "game" and a flexible player mind. To put it bluntly, he depends on his cleverness.

In fact, Sawyer didn't think about going to ask Seluya for advice, but the Elf King choked him back with one sentence: "Didn't you give you a lot of books? Let's understand it yourself!"

The five skill books given by the Elf King, [Basic Sword Technique] and [Lightly Steps], have been learned. The remaining three require swordsmanship or bow and arrow levels to reach 3O to learn. Soya's longbow with the highest skill level is only level 26, and it is still a distance from level 3O. How can he not let him be depressed?

Depressed, Soya simply got up early and bought a batch of arrows in the town to practice. After practicing for two hours, his arms were swollen. The prompt to lift the longbow still hadn't arrived. In the end, Seluya helped Soya to reduce the swelling before continuing on the road, otherwise he would have to stay in Ivastide for half a day.

In this way, the depressed Sawyer could only rely on teasing Rick to adjust his mood.

The group walked for a long time, but did not encounter any enemies on the road. Instead, the pilgrims met many. Thinking about it, the demigod-level elf king personally opened the way, so there were no unsightly guys coming to provoke them.

So, the group continued to lead the way calmly, and continued to be excited, and the depressed could only continue to rush to the road. After walking for most of the day, they finally arrived at the monastery before the sun set.

"This is the monastery?!"

Sawyer pointed at the gate of the monastery with a "I don't believe it" expression. Feilina and Rick were also surprised, but they were not as exaggerated as him.

"Fuss." Seluya glanced at Sawyer, "It was originally a greybeard's secular place, what's so strange about it."

I wouldn't be surprised even if I saw a huge castle, Sawyer. After all, I already know the world. The game is enlarged, no matter how big it is, it is acceptable. But the problem is that the monastery in front of me can no longer be described as large, but...

"There is no need to be so small in the meditation place!"

Saoya pointed at the monastery in front of her with a trembling finger. Looking at the monastery that was only four or five meters high and more than twenty meters wide, Saoya's heart was suddenly broken. How could this thing be smaller than in the game?!

Just a gate that is more than four meters high and four or five meters wide is about the same height as a monastery, and its width and width account for nearly a quarter. Are you sure the aesthetics of gray beards still belong to the sky?

"Little?" Seluya pulled the corner of her mouth and showed a strange smile: "It's not too small."

"That's not small?"

Sawy's mouth continued to twitch, Seluya didn't explain, and walked a few steps away, pushed open the seemingly heavy gate of the monastery and walked in. Sawy's glance at it and found something was wrong. Although the light from the monastery was very dark, the outline of a very wide hall could still be seen, and the corridor extending into the darkness to both sides could be vaguely seen, but how could it be so big? A hall is at least thirty or forty meters wide, not to mention the corridors on both sides. The height of Sawy's side was not clear, but it was definitely five meters.

"this……"

Sawyer sucked again. Isn’t this your sister cheating? With such a large space inside, can’t the outside be more generous?

"Let's go and meet Ain Gael and the others first, and then explain it to you later."

The hall of the monastery is much wider than in the game. The light of several basins of flames cannot illuminate the entire hall at all. The beating fire light interacts with the afterglow of the sunset that penetrates in, adding a natural mystery and sacredness to the entire monastery.

On the opposite stairs, a figure wrapped in a gray robe was slowly coming, his voice unspeakable: "So... at this moment of the interweaving times, Dragonborn... Seluya? Why are you...well, you came in person?"

"Do you want to say why is it me, Iron Gael?"

Seluya smiled, laughing happily, and Ain Gale made her sweat in a cold sweat.

Indeed, Ain Gael almost blurted out the words "You bastard". This is a conditioned reflex developed hundreds of years ago when Ain Gael was a small apprentice on the peak of Hosgar. But after so many years, the bastard ranger at that time has become one of the few strong men in the world. How could he dare to call a bastard?

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

Ain Gael wiped his sweat. For the first time, he felt that the gray robe was so thick! No, it was because the fire in the hall was too strong!

"Okay, Gail, when he was a child, he dared to point at me and call me a bastard. Now he has become a master of Hosgar, why have he become timid?"

Seluya smiled, with a hint of blame, but it made Eingael regain the long-standing familiarity. Seluya did come to Hosga Peak back then. At that time, Eingael was still a little bean Ding. He had just been taken up the mountain by the previous generation of gray robe masters to practice, and the other three masters were not even there.

Seluya, who was already a demigod, had just broken through to level 95. She had been living for more than a year and had also teased Eingael for more than a year. Thinking of Eingael, who was still a little doodle, and she was angrily calling herself a bastard, Seluya couldn't help but chuckled.

Just as Seluya and Iron Gael both fell into memories, the other old men, oh, the gray beard masters came to the hall one after another. Sawyer glanced over and was immediately confused. I went and showed the classic lines of Iron Gael that came with "time changes" as soon as he appeared. In addition, his knotted personality beard was easy to identify. Who knows who was left with Ainas, Bori and Wolfgar?

(Hey? Wait, what is the situation with the fifth and sixth old man in gray robe? The gray beard has also been "expanded"?)

Looking at the gray-robed monks who kept coming out, Sawyer could only say that he was helpless. Who could tell me what was going on in this room of at least a dozen gray-robed monks?

"Yeah?" Seluya frowned at the gray-robed monk who kept walking out: "Every time you are so 'sorrow'. It's not the first time most of the secret words in the sky that have seen me, why are they all coming out again?"

"Well, isn't this a welcome to the Elf King?" Ain Gael coughed awkwardly and waved his hand. Most of the gray-robed monks bowed slightly to Seluya, and retreated back to the darkness, leaving only Ain Gael and the other three gray-robed monks. Needless to say, they must be the three masters, Ain Gael, Bori and Wolfgar.

"Ain Gail, you juniors first communicate. I'll go up and go to old friends for a while."

Seeing that the sky was hidden in the darkness, Seluya nodded with satisfaction, gave a slight explanation and left the gate leading to the monastery courtyard. Needless to say, she must have gone to chat with Lao Pa.

"This, although you were brought by His Majesty the Elf King, the rules must be abide by. I wonder which one is a dragon descendant?"

Ain Gale wiped his sweat, his waist was slightly straightened, and he was criticized by Sawyer for a long time with a smile. Sure enough, Boss Seluya's thighs were the thickest!

Rick also knew a little about the legend of Dragonborn, and couldn't help but turn his attention to Sawyer. Although he didn't know who the Dragonborn was, he definitely wasn't. And between Sawyer and Filina... it seems that Sawyer is more reliable, right?

The four gray-bearded masters also looked at Soya with Rick's eyes. Facing the eyes of the five, Soya smiled and looked at Filina who was at a loss on the side.

"Can't it..."

Rick exclaimed, turned his gaze to Firina with surprise. Seeing that Firina's face turned slightly red, he immediately showed a playful smile and looked at Sawyah.

The next second, two identical roars sounded simultaneously:: "Fus!"

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Chapter completed!