"The life of the Tilmians is long and without end, but most of them have difficulty in living healthy through the juvenile and adult stages. Just like other elemental creatures, a disease induced by magical erosion spreads among them, giving this Ethnic groups bring great troubles; and Tilmos will regularly sail beyond the elemental barriers to hunt in chaos. Adults and young individuals often die in long-term hunting, and a few individuals with long lifespans Will become a shaman or a wise man, guiding the future direction of the clans and tribes."
The bareboat sailed in the mist, and the light from the ship broke through the mist, illuminating a range of more than ten meters in front, and the water was dark and heavy, like a mirror. The mirror reflected a steel rope that seemed to have become white at high temperatures, but it was actually a beam of fluorescent light. It passed through the thick fog from the left side of the ship's side, and it shot out from behind the fog from a position unknown to the end. , And disappeared into the churning fog ahead.
That is the light path of the Tilmoth. For ordinary people, it is just a beacon light composed of the law of light elements, but the fairies and the Tilmoth can use it to teleport and travel to many different worlds. .
Standing on the bow of the boat, Bai Wu’s dark eyes were reflected with mist and brilliance, which seemed unclear and gleaming; the fairies’ bareboats were a bit like elves’ small boats. It was elongated and shaped like a leaf with a stalk. Stretching out the long petiole, there is a wind lantern hung on it, there is no fire in the crystal lampshade, only a floating light ball, as if a group of fireflies are enclosed in it.
She was standing above the lantern, her claws gripping the petiole tightly, standing firmly, and said: "...Most of these elders have the power of the sage realm, but for the Tilmers, Such wise men are also very rare, and there are often only one or two among most clans."
"Each clan only has one or two elders?" Brando asked in a puzzled manner. This is a race of element-level by birth. Even if it is a dragon, there are not only one or two sages
He couldn't help being a little disappointed. He asked this question naturally for the sage domain and perfect body, especially the latter is also an unsolved puzzle in the game. Players rely on the war slab to achieve the silver body. , But that is a trickery after all.
However, although many people hope to find a more perfect method, there are too few records about the perfect body in the game. According to the official statement-that is the road to godhood after all, how easy it is to achieve.
The players once hoped to find hope outside of Vaughan. After all, everyone knows that there are many tyrannical and bizarre races outside the elemental barrier—many of them possess god-like powers, but they can truly reach the elemental barrier. How many people are outside? Players go to the plane of fire element, it is only a copy task, and now he finally has the opportunity to touch this world, he naturally does not want to waste this opportunity.
But he did not expect Bai Wu’s answer to disappoint him: “How easy is the road to sages? This is especially true for elemental creatures. Most of the elemental creatures will never set foot in the realm of gods because of the lack of blood. This is the case with the Tilmers."
"However, the real meaning of the existence of the elders of the Tilmers lies not in their strength, but in their wisdom. The elders are the lights of every clan and tribe. To the Tilmers, the sage is like a book. A big book full of wisdom. The Tilmers themselves have no words, and they pass on knowledge through knotting and word of mouth. Sometimes the accidental death of the elderly means the loss of inheritance, or even the survival of a tribe. So. You must maintain the necessary respect when facing them."
"They have no words?" Brando thought that such a powerful race should be highly civilized and developed, but he did not expect that the other party was as old as a marginal nation that was forgotten by the world.
"Tilmos are very lonely. When you see them, you will understand that they rarely come into contact with the civilized world except for necessary transactions. Moreover, there are very few things that are useful to them, and they have great power in themselves. , The Tilmers attribute these powers to the gift of the Holy Spirit. They don’t need magical items or mechanical creations. Usually the only things we can trade with them are pure elements, ancient runes and all laws-related thing."
"Then what do we use to trade with them?" Brando asked.
Bai Wu glanced back at him. "I'm talking about the situation of ordinary people. As for you, you are a little different. As for how different you are, you will know later."
Brando stopped speaking.
The little fairies sit around Malocha’s back and greet the latter, because they are the guardians of the sacred woodland. The Crystal Stag is also a sacred and noble creature in the shallow sea. They are rare and close, and even more so. Fairies are natural allies.
A group of goblins and a stag took up most of the weight of the boat. In order to balance, Brando had to sit aside with Andesa. He kept holding the blade of flame, and the tip of the sword was against her chin. Beware of any extra thoughts in this cunning lady.
But Andesa’s attire is a bit too advanced. There are only some vines on the woman’s chest that spread upward along her strong and powerful lower abdomen, similar to the evening dress with a deep V-neck. The generous leaf vines can only block women the most. The private parts, so that most of the full double peaks held up are naked|exposed, exposing a large area of beautiful but unhealthy snow-white complexion.
And her back, even her exquisite shoulders, and the parts that connect with her slender neck are all intact, with a beautiful collarbone exposed under her neck, and she seems to be sitting naked next to Brando, Andesa I didn't care, but this scale made the latter feel a little embarrassed.
Brando felt a little dizzy. He tried to force Andesa to sit a little away with the Flame Blade, but the woman seemed to have noticed something and showed a look of surprise. She thoughtfully licked her thick purple lips. Subconsciously moved closer to Brando.
In this way, the delicate skin of her fat-free waist was almost completely attached to Brando’s arms. The latter only felt a tingling scalp, and understood the tricks this cunning woman was playing, and said in a deep voice, “Even though Here, Akroma can feel my commands as well."
Andesa seemed to have been stabbed by a needle and bounced away. She turned her head and stared at Brando, almost bursting into flames from her dark eyes.
Brando stared at her snow-white fangs and replied: "You should understand that I let you on board is the biggest concession."
"-That's because I can lead you to Gwendolyn!" Ansard replied bitterly.
"That's also because you understand that only by following me can you find her and join her. I don't care what you think, but you'd better not delay my time." Brando replied coldly: "Otherwise I will let You understand that."
Andesa gritted her teeth and listened to him, but she couldn't say another word. I don't know why, she had a faint feeling in her heart. The young man in front of him seemed to know her better than herself, and his eyes were sharp. With a knife, you can cut her heart open at any time and guess what she thinks.
This feeling made her feel a little bit cold, because she remembered how the young man was conspired by this young man in the ring of trade winds, how similar it was then and now, except that the strength of the two sides and the host are translocated, which is even more unfavorable for her. That's it.
She closed her mouth silently, and she was determined to keep up. In fact, she had another purpose. She wanted to ask about the Ring of Ashes, but Bai Wu might not answer.
The bareboat drew through the fog and sailed on the sea at an unpleasant or slow speed, but Brando knew that the sense of speed was meaningless here, because the distance on the light path could be very far or very close. Sure enough, the little fairies flew up from Malocha's back and let out a cheer.
He looked back and saw a silhouette faintly emerging from behind the fog. When the silhouette became clear, he could see that it was an iceberg floating on the sea.
Going to the place—
The little fairies flew up from Malocha's back, flew into the fog in front, and quickly disappeared. But the bareboat is still moving forward slowly, and a trestle bridge gradually emerges in the fog. Two giant teeth of unknown monsters are inserted into the water to form bridge piles, covered with ice-coated wooden boards, and two chandeliers rise from the giant teeth. Hanging down, glowing lights radiated behind the fog.
Brando saw a peculiar humanoid creature standing on the trestle. The other was short and chubby, a bit like a dwarf, but it looked like a large bowling pin—wide body, smaller head, and The skin is as smooth as that of a seal. There is a thick layer of hair on the surface, and the fat layer is very thick. You can see obvious wrinkles between the necks.
After the boat got closer, he noticed that the creature had no facial features. Its skin was brownish-blue, and its face was painted with some peculiar white patterns with special powder paint—it looked a bit like a concentric circle at first. Lando thought it was the other's eye—a cyclops.
At the first sight of this creature, Brando knew that this was the Tiermos. He had seen many weird creatures in the game, but none of them were more diversified than the elemental creatures. .
This Tiermos wears a robe, which is no different from what Brando is familiar with, but the pattern on it is simpler, with some red wavy fold lines.
The other party also wears a hood to cover its bald head. Although it has no eyes, Brando can feel that the other party is looking at him. Several little fairies landed on its shoulders, the ones that had left the boat earlier, but Brando noticed that they were missing a few and didn't know where they were going.
The bareboat slowly approached the trestle bridge, and the Tiermos standing on the trestle bridge lifted his hand, the bareboat flew up from the water, and the water rushed down from the bottom of the boat, like a waterfall. The bareboat ascended until the ship's side was level with the trestle bridge, and the Tiermos looked at him and Andesa, and said something.
Said it was a mouth, but in fact, the Tiermos didn’t have a mouth at all. He just made some noises. Brando didn’t know where the other party made the sound. He suspected that it was a kind of psychic ability, because the other party’s voice seemed to be direct. Passed to his mind.
But he didn't understand the meaning of that sentence at all. He only heard some gurgling sounds, like the sound of a series of bubbles rising from the bottom of the water.
Bai Wu turned around and translated to him: "It said that you are welcome, and it said that you are a distinguished guest from afar."
Brando hurriedly replied, and Bai Wu conveyed his meaning back. The Tiermos seemed very happy, and quickly turned his body to beckon them to disembark first.
Brando jumped off the boat, followed by Andessa. Then Brando saw the Tyrmos salute Malocha-the aboriginal people living in the shallow sea all have full respect for the sacred creature, the crystal stag.
"Are Tilmers so hospitable?" Brando couldn't help asking Bai Wu in surprise.
"No, I said, they are very lonely," Bai Wu shook his body, throwing splashes all over his body, "but I didn't tell you, you are their distinguished guest."
"But I have never seen these Tilmers."
"They haven't seen you either, but you are a traveling mage, that's enough." Bai Wu replied.
After Malocha got off the boat, the chunky Tyrmos waved his chubby hand—Brando noticed that the opponent had only four fingers, but was as flexible as a human—light The ship suddenly turned into a bit of starlight and dissipated.
The Tilmous people seem to be born with the ability to manipulate the light element, but what is surprising is that they are actually aboriginal people living on the plane of the water element.
It turned around and said another word to Brando.
"It said to ask you to come with it. There may be a wise man who wants to see you, but you have to take a bath and change clothes before that." Bai Wu immediately replied.
Brando nodded. This is a universal body language in the multiverse, and it doesn't need Baiwu to translate it.
Two people, a deer and a fox were walking along the trestle bridge. The short and squat Tyrmos walked in front carrying a wind lantern, and the light of the wind lantern shot far out in the fog.
Brando continued his previous question: "Is there any relationship between the Tilmers and the Journeyman?"
"Tilmous people have nothing to do with the traveler," Bai Wu replied: "But do you know who is the most popular in the remote countryside? It is the merchants who travel between different places. In places where materials are scarce, they can bring hometowns. Merchants who want things the people need are often the most popular."
"You want to say that the traveling mage is such a person?" Brando understood a little bit. The traveling mages can freely shuttle through various worlds and planes. They have all kinds of secret treasures from various worlds. There is nothing strange.
But he thought to himself that although he was a traveling mage, at best, he was a novice who had just started, and there was nothing valuable on him. Or maybe the Tilmers are also very interested in destiny cards? But that thing is also extremely important to him.
Unexpectedly, Bai Wu shook his head disdainfully after hearing what he said: "What the Tilmers want is not the things that you mortals think are precious. They have very few opportunities to trade with the Travelling Mage, and they will cherish every time, not to mention. They may not have encountered a real traveler in the past thousand years."
"Then what do they want?" Brando's voice couldn't help being louder, so that the Tilmers looked back at him and nodded friendly.
"What they want is the creation of elements and laws, the light and water elements produced by your land cards, and the resources provided by the cards in your world, which are what they need most."
"This can also be traded?" Brando's eyes widened. In terms of the heritage and knowledge of the brigade mage, he is really a complete rookie.
"Of course," Bai Wu glanced at him indifferently. "This is a spiritually constructed world. Didn't I say it at the beginning?"
Brando fell silent.
After the previous battles, the light water element in his element pool is actually very little left, and the production of | Akroma's cards has spent almost all his remaining resources, according to Bai Wu’s statement, now He can only hope that the Tiermos tickets will not be too expensive.