Ciri was about to fall asleep, and during the meal, Slade and the witches said so many things that she almost didn't understand, but now it's okay, everyone left separately, and in the end, only Su Ming and her were left.There were so many "dragon skin bones" that she couldn't collect them at all, and to be honest, the dragon meat tasted really good when paired with some strange seasonings, and she couldn't bend over to eat it."
No, it's just a wyvern, there's a chance to take you to see a real dragon, the kind that can talk."
Su Ming sat on the stump on the side, smoking a cigarette quietly, calculating the harvest of this trip.After a moment he stood up and told Ciri to return to the Chameleon Inn to wait for him, where he was going to buy a saddlebag.The witches were very efficient, and even at night they sold a lot of parts on the dragons, especially the dragon heads.Now that he has enough money, he plans to take Ciri to Feron first, buy a space bag and then go home.He himself can leave the old way first, and then Ciri will wait for a while, and then teleport to the docks of Waterdeep City according to the picture.Ciri's abilities have increased dramatically since the Wild Hunt, and she is like a telekinesis, teleporting to anywhere she sees.However, when Su Ming returned to Faeron and entered the crystal wall, he was directly teleported to a strange place.The new location appears to be an oval-shaped room, and all around it looks messy, which is called full of life.Countless scrolls or books were piled up on the table, and some magic items were littered like garbage.The surrounding walls are made of wood and look old, and the sunlight or the leakage of the roof give them a mottled white.Outside the window, you can see the sea slowly engulfing the reef and then slowly spitting out, and the view of the beach foaming at the white water will never change.This was probably the second floor of a barn, because when Su Ming suddenly stepped on the floor, the reddish-brown wood creaked, and a few straws popped out of the cracks in the planks.An old man with a pipe in his hand was sitting in a rocking chair not far away, looking at Su Ming with a smile.The old man had a gray beard and wore a red cloak with a shabby robe inside, and all sorts of strange bags and props hung all over his chest.And some threads mischievously popped out of his cuffs, just like their owners.The mage's hat was casually tossed on the table to the side, and a thick family tree was pressed onto "Welcome to my humble shed, young Planeswalker. ”The old man's rough voice, his eyes flashing with sparkling eyes, and his weather-beaten face all showed the traces of time.Su Ming sighed and took off his helmet."
No one would have thought that the Great Sage of Shadowdale would be a shed, and while it looks like a barn or a mill, I think it's one of the most impregnable mage towers in Feren."
As he spoke, Ciri suddenly teleported to his side, perhaps suddenly unsteady on her feet, and she stomped the ground in a hurry to keep her balance.As a result, the fragile wooden strip of the floor broke due to the sudden appearance of two people one after another.Ciri's feet pinned and sat on the ground, his shoes still stuck in the hole."
Oops."
She felt a little alert for the weapon, but soon found that there were no enemies here, except for the smiling old man, Slade, and the little blue bird that seemed to be peeking out the window."
Hehe, as I said, a humble hut."
Ilminster stroked his long beard and winked happily at Su Ming, and the old mage took the sepiolite pipe into his mouth again.His tobacco emitted a light smoke that smelled like mint leaves and the like.Su Ming helped Ciri to his feet and tried to find a place to sit and talk, but it was clear that everything was piled up with clutter, unless he and Ciri sat on Ilminster's lap as they had seen Santa Claus.But now that the two of them are here, obviously not to receive the gifts, the goddess of magic Mistra has teleported the two to the elect, there must be something.Su Ming walked to the window, moved the flower pot slightly, and leaned against the windowsill with Ciri, while the girl was visibly curious to look around.She didn't say much, just waited quietly."
I don't know what you're looking for us, Master?""
Well, I was aware of it the last time you entered our world, and I discussed it with the goddess, if you come back, I want to chat with you, and connect a spatial passage directly to the place where you got in, the little girl is just an accident, and the way she shuttles through the world is different from yours."
Ilminster didn't have any purpose, he just wanted to talk.The older he gets, the more he does what he wants, and he can throw a handful of gold coins at a beggar for no reason, or he can knock a pen when a rich man asks him to do something.Some people say that he is crazy, and the power of magic eventually drives the legendary mage crazy.But he always said that it was a manifestation of his true temperament, and he was so kind and jealous of hatred.According to Su Ming's known information, Ilminster is the chosen one of the goddess of magic, Mystra, the camp is chaotic and kind, and the style of doing things now looks like an old urchin.He was also the highest-ranking mage outside of the Lichs left over from the Nethril era.Level 1 Warrior, Level 2 Rogue, Level 3 Priest, Level 24 Mage, Level 5 Archmage, plus a whole bunch of legendary treasures, challenge level up to 39."
Just chatting?""
Well, just chatting."
Ilminster looked around as if he was looking for something: "Leo?!"
Where did it go?
Bring some drinks to the guests, the poor little girl has no blood. ”Out of a pile of scrolls in the corner came his poor scribe and assistant, Leo was not his apprentice, but a faithful servant.And it is clear that this one has been crushed by the weight of the work."
No need, you'd better let him stop waving his hand at the scroll Su Ming, and motioned to the poor assistant to go downstairs to sleep quickly, this Internet café looked like he was going to die suddenly after a night of continuous booking."
Drinks outside of the crystal wall?
I certainly won't miss it. ”The old mage directly took the wine bottle with the mage's hand, without any politeness: "Speaking of drinking, hey, I have never lost." ”Su Ming also unscrewed the wine bottle, and secretly signaled to Ciri not to act rashly, and he came to negotiate with Ilminster."
So what does the master want to talk about?""
Don Dun" Ilminster really didn't lie, his house was so shabby, and he really loved to drink.He drank not like a legendary mage, but like a legendary barbarian, or some kind of adamantite construct with a watering function.He tilted his neck and half dried a bottle of spirits.Outside the window, there was a rustling of leaves and grass, and the old man seemed to enjoy the feeling of drinking in the sun, for he sighed comfortably as he put down his bottle.He remembered Su Ming's conversation and groped his hair: "You are Planeswalkers, I have met several travelers who have traveled through endless worlds and planes, and I can feel that the spark in your hearts has long been ignited, and it is burning brightly at this time. ”"So?"
Su Ming raised an eyebrow and asked tentatively."
It's rare to have a spark, and it's even more rare to be able to ignite it.And this shows that you have all experienced wonderful adventures, I want to hear the story of your world, any story, I can exchange spells or magic items, will you satisfy the curiosity of the poor old man?
”Su Ming narrowed his eyes, everything is so simple?
It doesn't seem right, but there is only so much information at the moment, and the old mage speaks without leakage, and there is no more information.Hundreds of years old mages are all human spirits.But if you just want to hear the story, then follow him, and there are good gifts to give, and Su Ming has no shortage of stories.The old man's favorite thing was drinking and adventurous, and he loved to explore the unknown.What is the dnd world exploration dungeon called in the world before Su Ming?
Therefore, Su Ming planned to tell the old man the story of Captain Jin first, p Meiman Knell 48302dexhtp