Why Did You Summon Me?

According to the four kings who have always had five common senses, after the four Hokuriku people finished speaking, they set their sights on an old man sitting in the middle. He looked like 60 or 70 years old, but was mentally stunned and had a bone. It was even tougher, and the muscles exposed from the half-wrapped crickets were not lost to young people at all.

But to say that the biggest feature of this old man who has the central character of the Hokuriku team is probably the big bald head that can provide sufficient lighting in the night? With the muscles he showed up and the puppets unique to Hokuriku, it looks like a muscle-monkey monk.

"Master, I don't know what you think of this hope?" The muscular man with the bare arms of the previous four asked.

"The pearl of rice grains, the glow of fireflies, is not to be feared." The bald old man replied calmly, and his words were filled with strong self-confidence. "It's the few barbarians who are more noteworthy."

"What's so special about those barbarians?" The man dressed as a scholar of art and writing quickly asked.

"When I was Xiaomi, I followed the master into the wasteland penance, and met an old shaman on the grassland, which is the old knowledge of the master. They had no intention of mentioning this group of barbarians in their chat." The bald old man A retrospective look appeared on his face, as if back to when he was still young.

"At that time, the old shaman said that their power can make the earth tremble, their spears can tear the sky, their roar can make the wind change its direction, and when they launched the charge, they can make the world reverse. They claim to be **** warriors and are the most beloved children of the mountains. "

After listening to the old man's words, the short one of the four showed a mythical look and couldn't help whispering: "This is too exaggerated, and the barbarians on the prairie have short-sightedness. , I haven't seen a real warrior, it will inevitably lead to some misunderstanding, but the master actually believes ... "

Although his voice was clear, the old man's ears were very spirited. He immediately looked at him and continued to say with a long and focused voice: "I was still Xiao Shami at the beginning, and I had the same thoughts as you until later ..."

"The master and I walked into the mountains, where we witnessed a war unimaginable, dragons, overwhelming dragons, and those proud warlords who fought in the sky were the gods and samurai ... until that At that time, I realized that although the description of the old shaman was a bit exaggerated, it was indeed the impression left on me by looking at their posture, and it is still unforgettable. "

"Fortunately, there were only three of them in this trip, and this was not a game of fighting power." The old man finally said, "Now they are mixed with that hope, but it makes me look a little higher at that armor. However, such things as Soul Jia are still the evil methods of the Nanlu people. After all, the wrong way is always done. "

"Since the host masters at Wuzhi Temple have said so, let's keep an eye on these barbarians, but why do they run away with strange sheep to steal the rice from the farmers?" The first of the four reported to Bai The cold-faced man who also moved, jokingly said, but the joke was a bit cold, and no one could laugh at the scene.

The old bald man closed his eyes and entered the state of settling. He no longer spoke. Others changed the topic one after another and continued to discuss how to deal with the two biggest enemies they identified, the Vosa royal family and the church.

In short, the three forces who entered this time did not pay much attention to Bai Yi, let alone the church. They did not even have the idea of ​​monitoring other people, but they transferred more people to the paladin. And there are more great knights and archbishops, all pretending to help the defense of the imperial city, and don't mind others saying that they are ugly.

If anyone dares to open the market with this matter, I am afraid that Bai Yi's odds of winning the final will be unimaginably high? This is, after all, a treasure hunt, not a martial arts convention.

But Bai Yi himself hasn't thought about these aspects for the time being. He is devoting himself to preparing flying props for the barbarians. With the help of scholars and engineers, he has come up with a magic version of a flying backpack. A schoolbag-sized Mithril ingot is hollowed out, and the magic circle is floated on the inside of the writing. It is full of magic crystals that keep the magic circle running for a long time.

On the outside, a sensory control system is designed, made into the shape of sheepskin gloves. After being worn, it allows people to control the direction and speed of flight through simple gestures. This way, even the barbarian who has no knowledge of magic Can also be used at will.

With the help of Netherwalkers, the technical difficulty of this flying backpack is not great, but the cost is quite high, mainly because the material of the sensor array is very troublesome, resulting in a cost of about 800 gold coins, which is really too exaggerated A little bit, it also dispelled his subsequent idea of ​​developing commercial value.

At this cost, someone else can hire a mage to help release oneself in one year. It doesn't take that much for one year. After all, floating intermediate can be mastered at intermediate level, and advanced magic is very simple. There is really no technical threshold at all.

This time he made six mate out in one breath, right as a gift to the barbarians.

After Bai Yi went back to the palace from the magic laboratory, the barbarians actually returned? The three guys were bored, sitting on the grass and playing with stones with their fingers. It looked like a carpenter was carving a wooden statue with a carving knife and a child was playing with plasticine. Three black stones had been They tossed out of shape with their bare hands.

I don't know the stone they picked from there ...

After Bai Yi walked in, the three hurriedly passed the stones to the treasure, and said one after another: "Hope brother, come and see, which one of our three works is more like you?"

Was it based on me? Bai Yi's heart warmed, he quickly took the stone statue, looked up, and suddenly felt cried and laughed.

The one pinned by Huskar is okay, and I can barely see it as a person, although it is probably the type of polio and acquired deformity; on the other hand, Zaza and check up are even more dare not to compliment. It must be like the evil deity of Crusu, and it cannot be named; the other looks more like a alien in outer space.

Is this your artistic cell? Or do I have this strange image of crooked jujube in your mind? Bai Yi helplessly said, but in the face of the sincere eyes of the barbarians, he really could not bear to say the words of rejection, and could only reluctantly put away. It was wise not to evaluate who was better, but to The flying backpacks were pulled out of the storage bag, and the topic changed.

"Try it?" Bai also offered an invitation that the three could not refuse.

In the sky, I remembered the barbarians' ghosts and wolves, and when the sky was completely dark and they couldn't see clearly, they landed unconsciously. On the other hand, Bai Yi's side just sent away the patrol who heard the sound. Others thought that there was any terrible Warcraft here.

After stuffing them with brains and teaching them how to maintain them, Bai Yi finally warned: "The loaded magic power is enough to fly for 500 hours. As long as you do n’t fly anytime, anywhere, it is enough for you. It has been used for a year, if you ca n’t fly in the future, go to Bailong ’s blood and pour it in. ”

"Oh! It's too simple." Huskar sighed, not knowing what was simple.

"Okay, my side is considered complete, so what about your side? Any gains?" Bai Yi asked again.

The elated emotions of the three barbarians instantly fell down, and their faces were full of shame, and they looked at me, I looked at you, and finally the leader Huskar said cheekily: "I'm sorry, hope brother, we didn't find anything ... you obviously gave us such a precious gift, but we ..."

This is expected, and his next master, the Book of Surrender to All Realms, was clueless, not to mention a few barbarians? Bai Yi's mood was calm, and he answered, "Don't worry, my brother, things like finding things can't be forced."

"Sheep and Coo took us outside the city, and finally came to a human village, where there are many sweet buds, but we didn't find any powerful treasures." Zaza also said embarrassed.

"Don't you grab someone's rice?" Bai Yi asked with some worry.

"No, I replaced it with a string of bracelets," Huskar explained, shaking his right hand, and the chain of tooth-shaped bracelets there was missing one. "This is really a good deal! That bud rice roast It ’s really delicious afterwards! We originally planned to bring back some of you, but just thought that you could n’t eat anything, and in the end I could only pick up a stone and carve it to you. ”

Can this sale be a good deal? If you remember correctly, their bracelets are made of dragon teeth most of the time, and considering the price of dragon teeth in the material market, can a string of bracelets like this buy a hundred carts of rice? Bai thought a little funny, and casually chatted with the barbarians, then rushed them into the temporary room arranged by the maids, and settled the sheep into the special stables of the precious horses.

After returning to his room, Bai Yi didn't have much thought for a while, but touched out the three stone sculptures again, and felt the art aesthetics of the barbarians carefully by the light, some want to laugh.

But just as he was about to laugh out loud, he suddenly realized something, suddenly stood up, holding the statue, rushed into the barbarian's room next door, and woke Huskar who was snoring.

"Hope brother? What's wrong?" Huskar opened his eyes stupidly and saw the statue in Bai Yi's hand. "Do you suddenly think that I'm more like you?"