"Tilmos have a long life without end, but most of them have difficulty living through their infancy and adulthood, just like other elemental creatures, a disease caused by magical erosion spreads among them, giving this The ethnic group brings great distress; and the Tyrmos will regularly sail out of the elemental barrier to hunt in chaos. Adult and young individuals often die during long-term hunting, and a few individuals have a long life. Will become a shaman or wise man, guiding the future direction of the clan and tribe. ≥ "
The light boat sailed in the fog, and the light from the boat broke through the mist, shining out a range of more than ten meters in front, and the water surface was dark, like a mirror. A steel cable is reflected in the mirror as if it became white at high temperatures, but it is actually a beam of fluorescent light that passes through the thick fog from the left side of the ship's side, and it shoots out from an unknown position behind the fog. , And then disappeared into the mist in front of him.
That is the light path of the Tilmos. For ordinary people, it is only a beacon light composed of the law of light elements, but the fairies and the Tilmos can use it to teleport to many different worlds. .
The white mist stood on the bow of the ship, and the dark eyes reflected the fog and light, which seemed both dim and sparkling; the fairies 'light boats were a bit like the elves' boats, which were long and flat, shaped like a leaf and a stem A long petiole is stretched out, and a wind lamp is hanging on it. There is no fire light in the crystal lampshade, only a floating light group, as if a group of fireflies are closed inside.
She was standing above the lamp, her claws grasping the petiole tightly, and she stood firmly, saying, "... The majority of these elders have the power of the sage field, but for the Tyrmos , Such wise men are also very rare. Often, there are only one or two in most clans. "
"Each clan has only one or two elders?" Brando asked, puzzled, but this was born as a factor race, even a dragon, not only one or two sages?
He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. He asked that this question was naturally aimed at the sage field and perfecting the body, especially the latter is an unsolved mystery in the game. Players rely on the slate of war to reach the silver body, but after all, it is a trick.
However, although there are many people who want to find a more perfect method, there are too few records about the perfect body in the game. According to the official statement-after all, that is the way to become a god, how easy is it to achieve? .
Players once hoped to find hope outside Wayne. After all, everyone knows that there are many tyrannical and strange races outside the elemental barrier-many of them have the power of the gods themselves, but they can actually reach the elemental wall. How many people are outside the barrier? Players go to the elemental plane of fire, it is only a copy of the mission, and now it is difficult to have a chance to touch the world. He is naturally reluctant to waste this opportunity.
But he did not expect Bai Wu's answer to disappoint him: "How is the path of the sages so easy to go? This is especially true for elemental creatures. Most elemental creatures will never be able to set foot in the realm of God because of the lack of blood power. Such is the case for the Tilmos. "
"But the real significance of the existence of the elders of the Tirmos is not their power, but their wisdom. The elders are the lights of every clan and tribe. For the Tyrmos, the sage is like a book. A book full of wisdom. The Tirmos themselves have no words, and pass knowledge through word-and-mouth and word of mouth. Sometimes the accidental death of an elder 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 text?" Brando thought that such a strong race should be highly civilized and developed. But he did not expect that the other party was as old as a marginal nation forgotten by the world.
"Tilmos are lonely, and you will see when you see them. They rarely make contact with the civilized world except for the necessary transactions. And there are very few useful things to them, and they have great power in themselves. The Tilmos attributed these powers to the gift of the Holy Spirit. They do not require magical items or mechanical creations. Usually, the things we can trade with them are pure elements, ancient runes, and everything related to the law. thing."
"Then what do we trade with them?" Brando asked.
Bai Wu glanced back at him. "I'm talking about ordinary people. As for you, it's a little different. As for how it's different. You'll know later."
Brando stopped talking.
The little fairies were sitting on the back of Malocha, and greeted the latter sulkingly, because they are the guardians of the sacred woodland, and the crystal stags are also sacred and noble creatures in the shallow sea. They are rare and attractive, even more so. Fairies are natural allies.
A group of leprechauns and a stag took up most of the weight of the boat. In order to balance, Brando had to stay away from Andersa. He kept holding the blade of inflammation and his sword was against her chin. Beware of any extra thoughts on this sly lady.
But Andesa's dress is really a little too advanced. This lady has only a few vines spreading up her strong abdomen, similar to a deep v-neck evening dress, and the thick leaves can only block the women. The private parts, so that most of the plumped twin peaks held up are exposed, exposing a large but unhealthy white complexion.
And her back and even her exquisite shoulders and the part connected to her slender neck are all unclean, and the beautiful collarbone is exposed under the neck. The whole person seems to be sitting beside Brando, Andersa herself It didn't matter, but the scale made the latter feel a little awkward.
Brando felt a little dizzy. He tried to force Andesa to sit away with the blade of the flame, but the woman seemed to notice something, showing a surprised look. She thoughtfully licked the thick purple lips, Subconsciously moved closer to Brando.
As a result, her delicate skin on the waist was almost completely attached to Brando's arm, who felt only a numbness in her scalp, and knew in her heart the trick played by this sly woman. Shen said, "Even Here, Eromar can feel my command. "
Andersa seemed to have been stabbed with a needle, and the bullet opened. She turned to stare at Brando, her eyes almost bursting into fire.
Brando stared at her white fangs and replied, "You should understand that I've given you the biggest concession."
"——That's because I can show you Gwendolyn!" Anshad replied hatefully.
"That's also because you understand that you can only find her and join hands with me. I don't care what you think, but you better not delay my time." Brando replied coldly: "Otherwise I will let You understand that."
Andersa gritted his teeth and listened to him. But I could n’t say another word. I do n’t know why. There was a faint feeling in her heart. The young man in front of her seemed to know her better than herself. His eyes were sharp like a knife. , Guess her thoughts.
This feeling made her feel a little cold, because she remembered how the young man was conspired by the young man in the ring of trade winds, and how similar it was then. But the translocation of the strength of the guests on both sides was even more unfavorable to her.
She closed her mouth silently, and she was determined to follow up. There was actually another purpose. She wanted to ask about the ring of ashes, but Baiwu didn't necessarily answer.
The light boat cuts through the fog and sails the sea at an unpleasant speed, but Brando knows that the sense of speed is meaningless here, because the distance above the light path can be extremely far or very close. Not long after that. The leprechauns flew off Malocha's back, cheering.
He looked back. He saw a silhouette looming behind the fog, and when the outline became clear, he saw that it was an iceberg floating on the sea.
Arrived somewhere-
The little fairies flew from Malocha's back, flew into the fog in front, and disappeared quickly. But the bareboat was still slowly moving forward, and a trestle gradually emerged from the mist. Two giant teeth of unknown monsters were inserted into the water to form a bridge stump, covered with ice-covered wooden boards, two chandeliers dangled from the giant teeth, and glowed with fluorescent lights behind the fog.
Brando saw a strange humanoid standing on the bridge. The other person is a bit chunky like a dwarf, but looks like a large bowling bottle-a wide body, a smaller head, and its skin is smooth and somewhat like the skin of a seal, with a thick layer on the surface. Thick villi and thick fat layers, with visible folds between necks.
After the boat approached, he noticed that the creature had no features, its skin was brown-blue, and some strange white patterns were painted on the face with special powder paint-it looked a bit like a concentric circle. At first Brando thought it was the other's eye—a one-eyed dragon.
At the first sight of this creature, Brando knew that this was the Tyrmos. He had seen many strange creatures in the game, but no one was more diverse than the form of elemental creatures. .
The Tilmos wore a robe that was no different from what Brando was familiar with, but the pattern above was simpler, with some red wavy polylines.
The other side also wore a hood to cover his bare head. Although he had no eyes, Brando could feel that the other side was looking at himself. Several goblins landed on its shoulders, the same goblins that had previously left the ship, but Brando noticed that they were missing a few and did not know where they had gone.
The bareboat slowly approached the bridge, and the Tilmos who stood on the bridge raised their hands. The bareboat actually flew from the water, and the water fell from the bottom of the ship like a waterfall. The bareboat ascended until the ship's side was flush with the trestle before stopping, and the Tirmos looked at him and Andesa and said a word.
It was said, but in fact, the Tirmos did not speak at all. He just made some sounds. Brando didn't know where the other party was speaking. He suspected that it was a mental ability because the other party ’s voice seemed to be direct. Passed into his mind.
But he didn't understand the meaning of the sentence at all, he just heard some gurgling sounds, as if the sound of a series of bubbles rising from under the water.
Instead, Bai Wu turned to him and translated, "It says you are welcome, it says you are a noble guest from afar."
Brando hurriedly responded, and Bai Wu conveyed his intentions back again. The Tirmos seemed to be very happy, and hurriedly turned over to signal them to disembark first.
Brando jumped out of the boat, followed by Andesa. Then Brando saw the Tirmos give a gift to Malocha-the aborigines living in the shallow seas were full of respect for the sacred creature such as the crystal stag.
"Is the Tilmos so hospitable?" Brando couldn't help but asked Bai Wu with a little surprise.
"No, I said, they are very lonely," Bai Mi shook his body, throwing water splashes everywhere, "but I don't tell you, you are their noble guest."
"But I have never seen these Tilmos."
"They haven't seen you yet, but you're a travelling mage, that's enough." Bai Wu answered.
After Malocha stepped down from the boat, the chunky Timothy waved his fat hand—Brando noticed that he had only four fingers, but was as flexible as a human— —The light ship suddenly turned into a little bit of starlight.
The ability of the Tyrmos to manipulate the light elements seems to be innate, but it is surprising that they are actually indigenous people who live on the water elemental plane.
It turned back and said another word to Brando.
"It said, please come with it, there may be wise men who want to see you, but before that you have to bathe and change clothes." Bai Wu answered immediately.
Brando nodded. This is a multi-universal universal body language.
Two of them, a deer and a fox, walked along the trestle. The short and fat Tilmos walked to the front with a wind lamp, and the light of the wind lamp shot out far in the mist.
Brando continued the previous question: "Is there a relationship between the Tyrmos and the Wandering Mage?"
"The Tyrmos have nothing to do with the travelling mage," Bai Wu replied, "but do you know who is most popular in the remote countryside? It is the businessmen who travel to and from all parts of the country. Where the supplies are scarce, they can bring home The merchants that people need are often the most popular. "
"Would you like to say that the Mage Traveler is this kind of person?" Brando understands a bit. The Mage Travelers are free to shuttle the power of various worlds and planes. They have all kinds of secrets from various worlds. It's not surprising.
But he thought that although he was a travelling mage, at best he was just a novice and had nothing valuable on his body. Or are the Tilmos people interested in destiny cards? But that thing was also extremely important to him. Even if he really wanted to exchange it, he didn't have a lot to change it.
I didn't expect Baiwu to listen to his words but shook his head in disdain: "The Tyrmos people don't want those things that your mortals think are precious. They have few opportunities to deal with the mage, and they will be cherished every time. They may have never encountered a real travelling mage for nearly a thousand years. "
"Then what do they want?" Brando's voice couldn't help louder, so that the Tirmos looked back at him and nodded kindly.
"They want the creation of elements and laws, the light and water elements your land generates, and the resources provided by the card in your world, all they need most."
"This one can trade too?" Brando's eyes widened, and he was really a complete rookie in the heritage and knowledge of the Travelling Mage.
"Of course," Bai Wu glanced at him indifferently. "This is a spiritually constructed world, didn't I say it from the beginning?"
Brando was silent.
After previous battles, the light and water elements in his element pool are almost empty, and the card that made Alorma spent almost all his remaining resources. According to Bai Wu, now he I can only hope that the tickets to the Tyrmos will not be too expensive.
…… (To be continued, please search for floating astronomy, novels are better and faster!