But regardless of the legend, due to the dual influence of terrain and witchcraft energy radiation, Margaret Grand Canyon has all kinds of strange geographical conditions and ever-changing natural climate.
In the Margaret Canyon, there are various terrains such as grasslands, mountains, jungles, swamps, and deserts.
Moreover, one second it was raining and the sky cleared, and the next second there may be a terrible thunderstorm!
The big sandstorm among them is a terrifying natural disaster that even formal wizards must avoid!
Fortunately, large sandstorms have a fixed time point, which did not make this road completely deserted.
Moving forward in this environment is an extremely severe test for the wizard's physical strength and energy!
The Lipan Warg is a unique creature that grows in the Margaret Canyon.
It seems that after natural survival of the fittest and radiation transformation, the original ordinary mountain wolf has evolved the ability to fully adapt to the terrain and climate of the canyon during its long existence.
The wizards on both sides captured, domesticated and transformed the Lipan wolf, making them a necessary tool for crossing the Grand Canyon.
According to Leylin's guess, behind the Broken Ax Bar, there must be one or several large wizarding families joining forces, otherwise they would definitely not be able to take such a large profit.
puff!
The Lipan Warg ran vigorously on the grassland, sometimes jumping up suddenly to avoid the obstacles in front of him.
The sharp fangs and bright claws covered with chills are enough to deal with most wild animals and buy time for wizards to rest and cast spells.
Rumble! ! !
In an instant, the sky that was originally sunny in front of it was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the electric snake kept rolling in it, and there was rumbling thunder.
What's weird is that on Leylin's side, the weather is still sunny and sunny, half of the sky is clear and the other is dark, full of a strange beauty.
"It's a thunderstorm! Watch out for moisture!"
A leader's voice came from the front, it was the old man.
In the team, after being elected by everyone, the two who dared to show themselves to others were appointed as the leaders of the temporary team.
"Damn it!" Leylin's ears moved slightly, and he heard the woman in front of him complaining.
However, he didn't care about it. Instead, he took out a large oilcloth from the package on the back of the wolf and put it on himself.
Hurrah! ! !
The warg advanced quickly, and entered the thunderstorm area after ten minutes.
The cold wind howled, cutting everyone's faces like knives.
Crackling! Not long after, big raindrops fell, and it soon turned into a torrential downpour!
Under the rain, the original grassland has turned into a swamp at this time.
The muddy ground blocked the pace of the wolves, and in invisible places, there were mud traps everywhere. Once people stepped into the traps, they would be swallowed quickly.
puff! ! !
The black wolf under Leylin let out a long howl, and then a circle of white light lit up on the four wolf claws.
In the white halo, tassels were continuously formed, and after the light faded, a thick clump of white wolf hair had grown above the wolf's claws.
The white wolf fur is spread out like hooves.
Tread! ! The white wolf fur stepped on the water, advancing as if on flat ground, and the speed of the whole team suddenly increased.
"The double creation of nature and witchcraft, what a miracle!"
Leylin stroked the hump of the warg in front of him, and praised.
At this time, the wolf fur on the hump also gathered together and turned into a layer of skin, sticking to the surface of the wolf, with a layer of grease, like a raincoat.
The rainwater kept sliding down the wolf's body, not a single drop fell on the Lipan Warg.
"This is just an ordinary mount. I heard that in the White Witch Territory, all kinds of magical mounts emerge in endlessly. There are mysterious species captured by nature, and there are strange existences that have been artificially modified..." Leylin's eyes showed desire and yearning. .
Under the galloping speed of the wargs, before dark, Leylin and his party finally rushed out of the rainstorm and came to a rocky forest.
"Rest here tonight, pitch the tent, and keep the wolves around, don't forget to feed them!" cried the female wizard.
The wizards who heard the words stopped their mounts one after another, and began to arrange them in the middle of the chaotic stone forest.
Soon, a circle of black tents gathered together, and the Lipan Warg surrounded the tents, lowering their bodies, as if they were on vigil.
In the specially made tent, after meditating, Leylin took a look at his state:
"Leylin Farrell Warlock Level 1 Bloodline: Comoin Serpent Strength: 7.1 Dexterity: 6.7 Constitution: 8.5 Spirit: 28.3 Mana: 28 (mana is determined by the synchronization of mental power) Spiritual elementalization progress: 1% Status: Healthy "
A wizard's progress is a very slow process. After so many days of meditation, Leylin's own spiritual power has only increased by 0.1. However, compared to those wizards who do not use advanced materials and cannot stimulate their spiritual power, Leylin only needs If you insist on meditating every day, you can continuously improve your mental strength, which is already extremely against the sky!
As for the progress of spiritual elementalization, it is not only related to the advancement conditions of a second-level wizard, but also the key to increasing the power of a first-level witchcraft, and it cannot be ignored.
Leylin has now discovered some disadvantages and flaws of warlocks.
As a small branch of ancient wizards, warlocks not only need to tap their own blood concentration, but also must not fall behind in their training in wizarding.
In other words, warlocks have the same needs as wizards in terms of advancement, and they also have an additional bloodline restriction!
Even if a first-level warlock meets the conditions for promotion, if his blood concentration is not enough, then the promotion may fail, or there will be a situation where there is no talent for witchcraft after the promotion. According to the simulation calculation of the chip, this possibility is very high!
Thinking about it, if the path of warlocks is really so superior, by now, the entire wizarding world should have been occupied by warlocks long ago, and the current situation would not be possible.
However, there are many conditions and more stringent promotion requirements than wizards. This has caused the situation that once a warlock can successfully advance, its strength must surpass that of a wizard of the same level!
For Leylin, his own advantages made him more suitable to take the path of a warlock!
After the meditation ended, Leylin got up and left the tent.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" saw leylin, a sharp pan wolf lying on the side of leylin's tent, raised its body slightly.
"Eat it!" Leylin took out a large piece of blue dried fish from the package, and held it to the mouth of the warg.
The Lipan Warg roared excitedly, stretched out his huge scarlet tongue with white coating, and kept licking the dried fish.
The tongue brushed against Leylin's right hand, and a warm and humid feeling continuously came from the wolf's tongue.
Although the wolf can catch food by itself, for this kind of heavy physical labor, there is still a special food to supplement their nutritional needs.
"Lancer, hello!"
The tent next to Leylin opened, and a figure with a hot and exposed figure walked out. Leylin touched his nose and greeted him.
When the place was allocated, he happened to be allocated with this woman.
"Are you coming to feed the wolves too?" Lancer nodded, and also took out a portion of dried fish, and threw it into the mouth of the wolf next to her.
From this woman's every move, there was a feeling of loneliness. Leylin felt that this was a woman with a story.
Of course, behind every wizard who wants to cross Margaret Canyon, there is a long story.
Although Leylin didn't know why this sorceress fled to the White Witch Territory, he wisely didn't ask any further questions.
"Listen! I hear the breeze singing softly! Look! The white clouds in the sky are flying freely..."
At this moment, a stone next to the two suddenly shook, and a little brown man wearing a kilt resembling a kilt suddenly appeared, playing the harp and singing.
Looking at the palm-sized small stone man, Lancer slightly covered his lips and let out an exclamation.
"It's the brownstone singers. I heard that they are extinct. I didn't expect there to be here..."
Before Leylin could speak, the old leader next to him came out of the tent, looked at the little man who was playing the piano and singing on the stone surface, and exclaimed.
"Brownstone singer?" Leylin also remembered the records about this creature. "This seems to be one of the very few rumored species. It has mysterious abilities and functions, but it has no offensive power in itself!"
"What a cute little thing!" There seemed to be stars in Lanser's eyes, as if he couldn't help but want to reach out and touch them.
"The energy fluctuation is so weak, and I don't know how to survive until now?"
A big man approaching next to him said disdainfully, "Wait until I catch it back and study it slowly!"
call! Immediately, his hand was covered with a layer of stone skin, and he grabbed the little man who was singing.
"Stop!" Lancer raised his eyebrows, but it obviously didn't have much effect.
The big man's hand didn't even pause, and he grabbed the brownstone singer directly. The little man was taken aback for a moment, and then let out a loud cry, which turned into little khaki light spots, and disappeared into the big man's hand.
"This... what's going on here?"
"Brownstone singers are born with elemental species. They can completely integrate the freedom of the body with the energy particles of the earth element in the air. They are not wizards with an elementalization level of more than 80%, and they can't even touch them!"
The old man said.
"Besides, they are very timid. If you scare them like this, they will never come back!" Leylin added on the side.
Hearing what Leylin said, the old man looked at Leylin in surprise, "Unexpectedly, you even know such unpopular knowledge!"
"I just happened to read it in an ancient book..." Leylin replied very modestly.
At this time, the sound from here has already attracted all the wizards in the camp here.
"One more thing!" Leylin looked at the big man with pity.
"It is said that anyone who is touched by a brownstone singer, regardless of gender, will immediately become pregnant!"