"Meteor flashes, which means the fall of the strong..."
Tifa's eyes were full of light: "Although it means ominous, but I don't care so much, such a good opportunity is very rare, I'm afraid it won't be long before this place will be full of adventurers, I have to fish for it before then. Come out with something good... Maybe I, Tifa, will be able to embark on the path of an adventurer and become a respected lord from now on!"
In the eyes of naive children, the adventurers wearing leather armor who pass by the village occasionally are great and powerful, and the nearby Jazz is a big shot.
"If there is another legendary item..." Little stars appeared in Tifa's eyes, especially the saliva was still falling from the corner of his mouth.
"Isn't that what the stories of bards say? When the hero was a teenager, he accidentally picked up a certain artifact, and since then he has embarked on the path of destiny. That's really cool..."
With the reverence of becoming a hero, Tifa bravely entered the dense forest.
At this time, Leylin's soul seed also encountered great trouble.
"Damn! This kind of consumption! And the imprisonment of extraordinary power!"
At this time, Leylin had already discovered that he couldn't even move, and even the remaining soul power was still being consumed rapidly under the pressure of the huge world.
"No! The soul seed that has been naked and exposed outside is too fragile, you must find a host!"
Leylin's soul power was constantly being consumed, and objects within ten meters around him kept coming into view and being denied one by one.
"No creatures! No plants, too fragile! Rocks? Seems to be ok, if you can't find a replacement in the end..."
In the end, Leylin's soul seed finally found a satisfactory item.
It was a rusty and broken sword. It had been buried here for an unknown number of years. It was covered by rotten soil, but the impact brought by Leylin made the opponent see the light of day again.
"Soul attachment!"
A dark red light flashed across the blade, and Leylin's previous soul seed had disappeared.
After entering Broken Sword, Leylin happily felt that his consumption had decreased to a certain extent, although it was still very scary.
At the same time, a feeling of weakness continued to emanate from Leylin's soul seed.
"It's just that the soul transfer just now consumed more than half of my inventory. Now, even with the continuous support of the main body, I'm afraid it won't last for a few days. I must find supplements as soon as possible, or collect data..."
With the powerful barriers of the world of the gods, the support of Leylin's body to cross the barrier would require a huge amount of consumption. Even Leylin's body couldn't last long.
Once the main body withdraws its support, this soul seed will also be destroyed automatically.
[Ding! Air Data! Energy particle data collection in progress! Try to parse the rules of the world! Physical constants re-measured!]
At this time, the chip is also constantly scanning the surrounding environment, and constantly passing back the most precious first-hand information.
"Even the rules are different, especially the malice and confinement of this world. I am afraid that even if my body comes, it will be difficult to cast extraordinary magic abilities. All witchcraft templates must be reorganized!"
Leylin's expression was a little serious. Immediately, the overflowing soul power immediately sensed the approach of other life forms.
"Um?!"
In response to the power of the soul, the surrounding forest moved, and then a little boy with fiery red hair came out of the grass.
The other party was wearing linen clothes, and there were many tatters and patches on them. It was obvious that the family situation was not very good.
And in the opponent's eyes, Leylin saw the color of fear and expectation.
"Is it an individual intelligent life in this world? Sure enough, it is the same as Beluse Babu's memory, and it is no different from ordinary humans!"
Because of the memory database of Beluse Babu, Leylin is not ignorant of the world of the gods.
"Looking at the appearance of the other party, it should be a child from the surrounding villages. Maybe... I can use the other party properly. After all, the grassroots life and social organization form of the world of the gods are also good information..."
Thinking of this, Leylin immediately decided to take action.
"This should be the place where the meteorite fell before... giggle..."
Now it was night, and the cold moonlight continued to fall through the treetops, and the cold wind was blowing in the black woods, and the temperature dropped a lot, causing Tifa to hold his arms tightly.
Especially the fear of the unknown, as well as the dark environment in the black forest, brought a slight sense of fear to the opponent's heart.
"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!"
Two bird calls came from the top of the tree, and Tifa immediately jumped up like a rabbit whose tail was stepped on: "Who is it! Who is there?"
The boy's sharp voice pierced the sky, startling several black birds.
There were a few sounds of flapping wings, followed by a black shadow that disappeared in midair.
"Hoo hoo..." Tifa felt that his heartbeat had increased to the limit at this time, and it was even possible to jump out of his throat directly.
"Great spring goddess! Please bless me! Let me complete this expedition and get those hidden treasures! Tifa swears, I will definitely donate to your church in the future..."
At this time, he put his hands together and prayed. The goddess of spring water he believed in was also the main belief in the village before. Although this goddess is a new god and does not have much power, it is also because In this way, she is relatively generous to believers, and she is also the first choice of farmers in many poor areas.
After the prayer, though nothing happened, the mention added a little more courage.
His palms trembled slightly, and he pushed aside the grass, but walked firmly into the blank space before.
"No... there is nothing, except for a big charred pit!"
After discovering this, Tifa's eyes clearly showed disappointment. He rummaged through the surrounding ground without giving up, and his mouth was full of murmurs: "How could there be nothing? Where are the legendary weapons? What about magic items? My God! Even a few gold coins would be nice..."
"Another fool whose reason has been blinded by greed!" Leylin's soul seed looked at the other party's actions, and made a conclusion with some disdain.
"However, there are places that can be used!"
Thinking of this, a faint gleam of light escaped from the edge of the broken sword, very obvious in the dark night.
"Damn it! This kind of consumption that can cast the morning star witchcraft in the wizarding world actually only has a little light and shadow effect here..."
Comparing the difference in the rules of the two sides, and the consumption caused by the forced use of witchcraft, Leylin's heart sank.
According to this kind of consumption, with the soul power it carries, even with the continuous support of Leylin's body, it would not be able to cause any fatal injuries to the creature in front of him.
"With my current soul power reserves, I can't even use the most basic [Charming Intelligent Creatures]! But metal objects are still very valuable here, especially for this kind of fantasy boy. The attraction of the broken sword is still very good... "
Leylin had his own judgment.
Sure enough, after discovering the light, Tifa's eyes lit up, and he came before Broken Sword.
He struggled to remove the rest of the soil and rock fragments, and stroked the blade of the sword with his dirty palm, bringing the broken sword to light again.
"The light just now seems to be transmitted from this sword..." Tifa was very sure of this, but he looked at the rusted sword body and the traces of decay on the hilt, and he was very uncertain.
However, even if this broken sword is not a magical item, the attraction to the formulation is very strong.
After all, all boys have a deep love for this kind of violent weapon, especially for a boy like Tifa who is still full of fantasy.
"Well! Uncle Grand Blacksmith may be able to buy it, and it should be worth at least three coppers! No! Five coppers!"
Tifa satisfactorily held the broken sword in his hand, the heavy feeling made him extremely satisfied.
The weight of the half-broken sword body also decreased a lot, but it still made Tifa's attempts fail.
"Well! I've decided that even if Uncle Gran pays out five coppers, I will not sell this harvest!"
Tifa nodded resolutely, put away his loot, and returned to the village, humming a cheerful nursery rhyme.
Of course, as the price for his unauthorized exploration, he was punished by his father, and he was given a strict order not to approach the forest again.
Tifa didn't care about these a long time ago. Although his buttocks were still aching, he was smart enough to hide the spoils of this expedition in the firewood pile long before he went home. Otherwise, he knew very well that the The broken sword will definitely be sold by his father, and then turned into a few glasses of cheap and watered rum, poured into the opponent's stomach and completely disappeared without a trace.
This is the key to the adventurous career after the formulation! How can it be squandered casually? Not even Papa! The boy made a decision in his heart.
With this determination, the boy satisfactorily dreamed of becoming an adventurer and hero, but the turbulent undercurrent of the outside world never stopped for a moment.
"According to the great oracle, clear heresy of heresy!"
Outside the village, at some point, it was surrounded by a group of knights.
The metal armor on the opponent's body, as well as the symbols of a specific church on it, made many people daunting.
This is the church of the gods! It is also the army of gods! It represents the will of the gods and cannot be disobeyed! ! !