Chapter 17

The muscles of both arms are still shaking, especially the left arm, which is responsible for holding the shield, often suddenly takes off the force, and almost causes the rice bowl to fall out of the hand every time. Every time soru saw the scene, he would chuckle, but Carl seemed to ignore it and just ate his meal quickly.

It seems that I've gone too far. It's a sign of muscle injury. He has not experienced special training before, and he does not know how much his limit is, and he will not develop scientific training methods. Now the pain is the price he must pay, so Zhao Mai is not discouraged. He puts the bowl on the table and lowers his head to suck directly with his mouth.

This gesture is a bit unsightly, but it's very practical. After eating for a while, he found that his trouser legs had been pulled. He looked down and saw that it was really a good thing done by little poodle. It tugs its trousers with its white teeth and makes a whine with its big eyes. Zhao Mai thought that such a small dog might not be able to feed meat directly, so he held a little rice porridge in his hand to drink.

Little tongue licked the palm of the hand itch, the dog soon finished the porridge. Zhao Mai is going to give it some more, Ranger Carl threw a piece of fat in the past. Seeing this, the dog ran two steps excitedly, picked up the sliced meat and went back to Zhao Mai's feet happily, eating on his stomach.

"This dog will be yours in the future." Carl said to Zhao Mai, "take care of it, and it will take care of you."

After two seconds, Zhao Mai understood the meaning of this sentence. He had long wanted to adopt the puppy, but he didn't know how to speak. He felt the dog's head and asked, "what's the dog's name?"

"Dried meat.".

This name obviously can't satisfy Zhao Mai. That big dog is called dog meat, and the little dog is called jerky? Although it's easy to earn a living by calling a cheap name, it's too confusing and inconvenient to call it everyday.

It's strange that Ranger Carl named his animals. Zhao Mai also slowly understood the meaning of all the words. The white goose is called sausage, the squirrel is called biscuit, and the rabbit is called potato Zhao Mai is not sure whether it's Carl's quirk or ranger's tradition, so after thinking about it for a while, he decided to change his name to "a Liang".

"Ah Liang, ah Liang." Zhao Mai called the name and scratched the dog's chin. It looks very happy, spits out its tongue, looks at Zhao Mai with flattering eyes, and barks from time to time.

"In the future, your nickname will be a Liang, the grain of grain reserve."

No one in the world understands Chinese, so the dog doesn't know the meaning of his name. He just immerses himself in inexplicable happiness and remembers that he is called a Liang who reserves food.

It took a lot of effort to finish dinner, and Zhao Mai began to think of a way to solve the problem of weak arm. He kept kneading his muscles, trying to relax them as much as he could. The techniques used are all from their own imagination and poor imitation, which are far from the skills of real physiotherapists. Fortunately, they are better than nothing. Before I go to sleep, my arms are better.

Grain reserves are still crowded on Zhao Mai's shoulder to sleep. Sometimes his hair rubs Zhao Mai's ears, but he never wakes up. When the fatigue came up, Zhao Mai slept like a dead pig, completely unaware of the situation around him.

He could probably guess why the dog liked his shoulder, which probably had something to do with the old Angel patting him at that time. But he only thought it was a common blessing, and didn't know the strange appearance of his shoulder when he fell asleep. Whenever Zhao Mai enters the rest due to fatigue or injury, there is a pure and holy positive energy flowing out of the invisible palmprint, secretly treating him. Zhao Mai can't fully adapt to the change of world outlook for a while. From reality to fantasy, many ideas and ideas should be changed.

This hidden energy is undetected, whether it's Carl, dog meat or worms. Only the grain reserves could smell something, so they occupied the best position. When the positive energy is working, he will stick out his little tongue to lick it, and then show a satisfied expression, as if he is a bear eating honey.

The time travel taxi is not as simple as Zhao Mai thought. It uses fortune gold coins as fuel and tolls, but the fare is calculated separately. After all, it can't let the driver fly every time. There are different dangers in different worlds, which are borne by drivers, so passengers need to pay part of their ability as fare. This is the rule of the God of space, and no one can break it.

Most of those who can obtain the gold coin of fate are the darling of fate. Their abilities are various, but it is undeniable that many of them are unique and can not be copied. Long ago, in the era of magic boat, the ability to pay for the tickets would be lost forever, which led to many strong people killing people after completing the journey, in order to avoid their ability being studied, studied and leaked to their enemies. This situation once led to plane crossing becoming a high-risk business, until the emergence of the ring alliance.

This organization makes use of the power characteristics of the God of knowledge, the God of magic and the God of prophecy to transform the permanent power into temporary power. As compensation, when this power is still on the driver, he has a certain chance to understand this power. The perceived power is different from the original power. After all, the original user and the current user are different individuals. In the past, they used to use it directly, but now they have the opportunity to learn. For drivers, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.At the same time, every time a crossing event occurs, the ring alliance will also receive some capabilities, which can be used to locate the identity and location of the traverser. If the passengers are killed again, the ring alliance will retaliate.

This is not a simple revenge, but to erase all the cause and effect of the passengers and make it "never" appear in this world. Then the ring alliance takes a part of these erased causes and effects, remoulds the killed drivers, and the rest serves as the surviving force of alliance operation. This is the most important thing for senior managers.

After that, the magic ships that crossed all planes and crystal walls joined the organization one after another, and then the organization formed an "official" fleet, gradually monopolizing the crossing market. Some of the top managers of the ring alliance think that the excessive monopoly of the magic boat will lead to the decadence of the ring alliance and eventually bury the alliance in the graveyard. So they have limited support for part-time drivers to stimulate the competition of magic fleet.

These part-time drivers - like Zhao Mai - don't enjoy the reshaping causal service of the ring alliance, but on the surface, they are no different from the magic fleet, so they are still under the protection of deterrence. This is a secret for part-time drivers, lest they turn around and join the magic fleet. Ring alliance gives part-time drivers more flexibility, and hopes that they will grow up slowly, operate independently after tasting the benefits, and finally become loose but powerful competitors.

The power left by the old angel is pure positive energy, a kind of great but domineering vitality. This force can be used to treat wounds and promote growth, but it can also lead to the effect of "pulling out seedlings and encouraging growth". Since the crossing, Zhao Mai's mental tension and physical fatigue have always existed. It's just that the positive energy is slowly released, comforting and healing all the time. For a healthy body, it may be helpful, but for an injured body, it is all beneficial.

In fact, the process of physical exercise is to create a small wound that the body can bear, and then treat it quickly to maintain a sense of threat and supplement nutrition at the same time. Zhao Mai doesn't understand the scientific method. In fact, his exercise has gone too far, but what is more excessive is the positive energy left by angels.

The next morning, he was full of blood and recovered

He naively thought that Carl, the old Ranger, had secretly cast restorative spells for him in the middle of the night.