"If you don't do well, do it again and again ... until you succeed! The loser deserves suffering, understand?"

The village chief Batty shouted loudly to the wooden elf holding a magic crystal in front of him to practice casting. Just after finishing speaking, a wooden elf standing nearby failed to cast due to lack of concentration. This scene was seen by Batty. He It was a kick without a word.

"Boom!"

The thin wood elf was struck in the chest, leaned back on the spot, and fell to the ground for a long time without getting up.

"Teach you so many times that you still can't learn. Do you have any brains !?"

The expression of the village chief Batty was very embarrassed. He stood in front of the lying wooden elf, bent over and poke his chest with his fingers: "Let me see you fail again, then wait for the head to be blown away by the magic crystal, listen Understand? "

"Yes, I understand."

The stupid wooden elves were abnormally thin. He is only seventeen years old this year because of insufficient supplies and chronic food shortages have made him thin like a bamboo pole. But the village chief Batty was rude to him and abused and threatened him.

When he stood up again, the thin elf resisted his inner fear, held the magic crystal, and started to cast step by step according to the previous professor's steps-he clenched his teeth and finally endured the energy to the body. The pain of erosion casts a light ...

In the crackle, Batty nodded and continued to inspect.

The atmosphere of the village has changed rapidly in the past month. The characters of the wooden elves are obviously more conservative and peaceful than humans. "Good temper" is not an example but a normal one. But the village at this time was full of shouting and scolding. Not only the village chief of Batty, but the wood elves who have come to "learn" from other villages have also become very angry.

After each practice, in order to be able to eat a bite of broth, the wooden elves from different villages often fight. At this time, there is no magic crystal in their hands, so there is no way to cast any spells, they can only rely on their fists to determine the outcome.

At first it was shoved, but later it was upgraded to scolding and beating each other. Until now, before every meal, they have to make every effort to bring the other side down ...

During the gap between spell training, quarrels became commonplace and occasionally escalated into group fights. But Bati didn't hinder it too much, but he faintly encouraged.

In his words, in the face of the fiercest enemy, only his own strength is the most reliable. The will to fight can never be given by others.

"Courage is your confidence in your strength!"

"Yes!"

After the preaching, the disbanded people slowly left the open space, and Batty, who was standing in place, took a deep breath--the elemental power diffused by the magic crystal made him intoxicated. When the eyes opened, the color of the world seemed All have changed.

He rubbed the piece of green crystal in his palm and paced to his tree house.

At this time, this place is no longer a simple residence. In front of the tree house, there is a simple hut built by him with trunks. This is actually his "lab". Although it is different from Elson's lab, it does not prevent Barty from rejoicing in his results.

The books brought back from the ruins are placed here by a book, there are too many things left there, and only the most important part is moved here. These days, he is sending someone to stare at the ruins, and all the teams that have been found and entered have been attacked and destroyed.

Such a fact makes him discover how powerful the power he has come into contact with.

At this time, Batty opened one of them and continued to make the law matrix according to the pattern drawn above. There are no special tools here, and it can even be said that the humble is not as good as the smithy, but Batty himself has not seen those things-all his knowledge of these forces in front of him comes from these books and notes.

Because of this, Batty has this kind of persistence and self-confidence that ordinary people cannot understand. The power array that Batty draws at this moment is very powerful. If something goes wrong after setting the magic crystal, the consequence will definitely be to blow him up with the cabin. But Barty, who was born in "Wild Luzi", is not a fool. He knows that his control and understanding of the magic circle is not in place, so he is just a simple painting, but he has never inlaid any magic crystals.

"Someday ... when I get enough resources ..."

The control of most of the wooden elven villages has given the village chief of Batty an ambition never before seen. He was thinking of those thoughts, and he was constantly repeating the paintings of the map in his hands. Each time he re-drawn, the accuracy would increase by one point, but he was not satisfied with it, and checked the complicated array in the book over and over again. Map, looking for flaws-Barty himself does not understand the order of the French array's description, the depth of the impact on the array, but this does not hinder his persistent thought in his heart.

When the wood elves on the other side of the field hit again, suddenly a wood elf wearing a leather jacket came to Batty and whispered, "Frank said that Brudy went back halfway ..."

"These timid guys."

Batty narrowed her eyes, "But sooner or later, we will let the fallen people know what they have done wrong."

"You are a good fruit."

"Of course, there aren't many Poligos in this weather, Lord Lando, try one!"

"Is this inappropriate ..."

"What's wrong, hold it, hold it!"

After receiving a whole blue fruit from the vendor, the Wood Elf Lando continued to walk forward. The temperature was already below zero, but the fruit was not freezing hard. He "clicked" and took a bite. The sweet and sour taste was mixed with crispy texture, which narrowed his eyes comfortably.

In this season, let alone fruit, you can't even eat a few roots of vegetables. Compared with the winter of the past two decades, such days are simply unthinkable.

He was trying to find an excuse to deduct some benefits from the next booth. Suddenly, he fixed his eyes and stepped forward: "Nata ?! Are you all right?"

The Nata in front was not wearing the previous fur, but a simple leather armor similar to the style when she left the village two years ago. To keep warm, a thick cloak was put on the outside. This left her without the alienated temperament, and Lando was a little bit nervous at the same time: "I heard that you are badly hurt. What is happening now?"

"OK."

Nata was still expressionless ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ She then switched to the topic: "Is the village chief Brudy?"

"Where are you looking for him? I'll stay with you!"

Lando was so attentive that he took another small wild fruit out of his pocket: "Fresh, try it!"

"I'm not eating anymore, thank you."

Nata waved her hand and refused, then said, "It's not me."

She immediately looked behind him, Lando's eyes followed curiously, and then his expression froze suddenly on his face. What he wanted to say, but quickly closed his mouth because of Rhode's "snoring" gesture.

"It's been a long time, Lando."

Roddy greeted him politely. As the “practical leader” of the Karen Kingdom in the current practical sense, he did not wear any gorgeous costumes. Like Nata, he was covered with cloaks of leather armor. That is, there are no other mercenaries or vendors on his leather boots that are so muddy and clean as if they were just bought.

Rando seemed to be choking his throat for a while. Compared with two years ago, Roddy's appearance has not changed much. However, his peaceful eyes and posture have brought tremendous pressure because of his current identity-thinking that almost all the people in the territory of the kingdom are in front of him, Lando can't help feeling the soft legs ...

The original wooden elves would not do this, but they have been in contact with humans for a long time, and the suppression caused by that class gap has begun to affect Lando's thinking. So he bent to say hello at the moment seemed a bit exaggerated: "Master ... Good morning, if you want to find the village chief, I will show you the way!"

"sorry to bother you."

Roddy motioned for him to walk forward, and Lando couldn't help but glance at Nata again, only to find that the latter ignored him at all and instead was talking to an amazingly beautiful woman behind. It was only at this moment that Lando realized that there were more than one Roddy following Nata, and five people behind him.