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Chapter 133 Clear and fuzzy

After waking up, his shoulders and legs were a little heavy. It turned out that he was regarded as a pillow by the two of them. Shiloai's head was tilted back, his mouth was opened up, and a slight snoring sound came from his throat, and there was a trace of water marks on the corner of his mouth. Lati was tilted as he turned over, and was sleeping soundly on Dagon's legs, his body undulating slightly as he breathed.

I was just preparing to take a break today, so I didn't wear armor, so I turned out like this. Not to mention Lati, she has never been honest in sleeping and can turn several times on the spot every night. I don't know how many times she has adjusted when Dagon was on night. And Hiloai's sleeping position is too inelegant, at least it is a world of difference from her waking temperament.

Wait, when I first met Hiloai, she was sleeping in the quilt or naked, and it seemed that she was not very good at sleeping. Maybe she was very careful about her demeanor management, but no one could practice her sleeping posture, so this might be a reflection of her nature?

Just as he was thinking about this, Shiloai's head shook for a moment, and he said a dream from her open mouth: "Don't rob... mine..."

Don't rob? Dagon didn't hear it clearly, but that didn't matter. Shiloai shook his head outside. Her body found that there was no support on that side, so she immediately turned around with greater strength. Just like avoiding falling off a cliff, Shiloai shook his arm and immediately grabbed Dagon's sleeping bag, probably at her waist.

In the dream, she might feel like she was holding the life-saving tree...

Unable to worry about disturbing them waking up, Dagon decided to use his mana in his current posture and try to activate "earth hearing". Elemental energy of any attribute can activate this ability, at least that's what Red said, so Dagon used two elements of earth and fire, which is exactly in line with his elemental preferences, so it saves the most effort.

After trying a few times, Dagon vaguely felt that there were indeed four trigger points in his body, and they had a slight reaction to the passing mana. Then he also found that placing the detonating point of mana in his body may be able to achieve the shortest distance from those four points, but it is too difficult to control. His habits, including the habits of all spellcasters, like to use mana to transfer mana to the surface of the skin and outside, rather than to place it inside.

Dagon continued to focus on the experiment, and his mana began to flow on the surface of his skin. At this time, Shiloae seemed to have some sense and slapped him over and was hitting Dagon's chest. She said in a vague way: "I...the best...you can't..."

What kind of dream was she having? The plot was very tortuous and her feelings were very rich. Dagon shook his head and felt that Shiloae was also a person with rich experience and stories, so he was even more reluctant to wake her up. Anyway, she had no strength in her slap, so she was almost the same as stroking, which could not affect him at all.

After dozens of tests, Dagon found a suitable stimulation point behind his neck and activated the "earth hearing". At this time, he felt itchy inside his head and throat, which was the kind of wound that was about to heal. The itchy feeling when the new flesh grew out could not help but tremble. At the moment he was trembling, he clearly felt the surrounding objects moving relatively.

This is a completely new feeling and cannot be described by the past five senses. "Earth hearing" seems to be very sensitive to changes around the surroundings, so when Dagon is exercising himself, he sensitively detects the relative changes in the surrounding environment. Every time he uses mana to activate this ability, he can produce "Earth hearing" for about three to four seconds, marked by a slight itching in the body. He closed his eyes, blocked his vision, and used "Earth hearing" to feel the surroundings with excitement and curiosity.

The information obtained was both clear and vague, and very contradictory. Clear, everyone felt everything around them; blur, that Dagon could not use "earth hearing" to tell which one was which one. He knew in advance that he was leaning on his shoulders and Lati on his legs. He was moving in the carriage, so "earth hearing" could match the people and things around him one by one. Otherwise, he could only feel "there is something there".

"So, as long as you find something that your eyes cannot see through the earth's hearing, it is invisible. Oh... I'm starting to feel it."

It is impossible to understand what a new sense is like by relying on other people's explanations. The facts are sometimes very cruel, but it is like describing colors to congenital blind people, or explaining songs to people who have never heard of sounds. Only by truly crossing the boundary between existence and non-existence can you experience a completely different excitement.

Since "earth hearing" can indeed be activated, Dagon seizes the time to practice, just like when he was training with his father Tormond. If you want to become a weapon master, you must fully exercise all the senses of the body. How to use your eyes and ears to observe the surroundings, including cultivating the habit of constantly checking the sky and feet, including listening to the wind and defending position; how to enhance the feeling of fingers and arms, while firmly mastering the weapon, you must also understand the state of the enemy's armor through recoils, and judge the opponent's intentions and routines through the collision of weapons; how to strengthen the sense of smell and taste, discover hidden enemies in advance, and capture a mysterious atmosphere called murderous aura.

"Earth Listening" is indeed a very strong sense, which means strengthening training for it. The first step is to ensure stable activation ability and never lose the chain when it is needed most. This requires that the position of the mana activation point must be accurate, and the activation action must become a conditioned reflex, just like keeping the eyes open.

"Red also said that this ability needs to be practiced more, which can gradually increase the rewards given to me by the gods, and continuously strengthen the range and accuracy of earth's hearing. And I do need to adapt to a new state of the perception organ as soon as possible." Dagon first thought of the "Yong" rune, and thought of the output and consumption section when using "earth listening" as the automatic cycle of mana.

After thinking about it, he immediately tried it, and then he found that the consumption of "earth hearing" was quite large, and the mana generated when the "Yong" character rune automatically cycled is a bit insufficient. This is actually a good thing, and he can urge him to improve his mana level as soon as possible.

Connect the automatic cycle with "earth hearing" and accommodate the cycle rate, Dagon has a comprehensive "radar" that scans the surroundings every twelve seconds. Each scan can maintain continuous perception for three or four seconds. At present, the range of action of this radar is about ten meters, which actually leaves room for attack for invisible enemies. But no matter what, he finally has the means of anti-hidden stealth, which is the most important thing.

Dagon was happy for this reward and couldn't help laughing, very lightly and heep twice. Shiloai opened his eyes in a daze, raised his head slightly to look at Dagon, and said half-awake and half-difficultly: "Oh, Dagon. Please stop ringing the bell outside, so you can't sleep well. Also, don't you know how to hug me? Lying flat and be a pillow for me!"

Dagon was pulled by the witch, and Dagon was pulled flat by Shiloai and turned into a pillow for two people. The original pillow was held in the arms of the elves. But there was no bell outside? Dagon was confused, but soon realized it. It was very likely that the mana fluctuations generated when she practiced "earth listening" affected Shiloai. She was a witch and might be very sensitive.

Forget it, I really don’t rush to let her have a good sleep. Dagon was not sleepy anyway, so he kept his eyes open and began to review and summarize the gains and losses of this battle.

The convoy finally left the "hunting" blockade. After walking for more than half a day, Count Rab Kepole chased after him. This time he did not make a big fuss, nor did he carry a blue flag with white rhino painted, and there was no family emblem on his clothes and armor. Seeing this, Shiloai gently touched Dagon's face and said, "I remember the favor you owe me." Then he took the initiative to go forward to deal with the Count.

The Count was obviously completely fascinated. The most important thing he came here this time was to propose to Hiloai, rather than asking whether Chimera was dead in the territory. This behavior was obviously a delusion, especially since the Count had not divorced his wife, he was already thinking about Hiloai. Hiloai frowned slightly, with a hint of hesitation, a hint of shyness, and a hint of faint anger...

---The dividing line of the theater---

"Wait, you see these expressions?"

Nasim nodded vigorously and sweared to the sky that he had no words to be a lie. "I just hide aside, and I'm looking at it. When the count saw Hiloai's expression, his heart immediately melted. If it were me, I would have melted."

"Then why don't you follow her, but continue to follow the caravan?" asked the onlookers who had understood the truth.

"The world is so beautiful, how can I be greedy for a flower? Even if she is so beautiful..."

In fact, everyone understands it. It’s not that Nasim has a greater ideal, but that he doesn’t have the courage. Shiloa is a powerful witch who dares to stand in front of Chimera. Even if it’s not a towering tree, at least it’s full of sharp and sharp thorns. Who dares to touch it? She will never be a greenhouse flower that will be deceived by the minstrel in a few words. Moreover, she can be so charmed by the Count, and she will definitely play Nasim in her palms.

The theater of the minstrel continues, and everyone already knows that he is telling exaggerated stories, not accurate facts. The fact is simple, Shiloae talks about responsibility, responsibility and the honor of the knight, showing that she only wants sweet memories, not locks her dreams in marriage. She coaxes the Count back, and then continues to follow the convoy for two days, saying goodbye to Dagon at the forks of the road.

She was going northwest to the Jingmen, entering the territory of the woodland elves, then taking a boat through Gaimo City, sailing north to Miamilis. The Golden Dog Caravan was going northeast to go around the land halfway. When she left, she took away Chimera's elemental crystal, Dagon's beautiful blessings and a slightly reluctant gaze, and then left a beautiful figure in everyone's heart.

"Life must continue." Geros hugged Dagon's shoulder and held a pipe in his hand, as if meaningful. He asked intentionally or unintentionally whether there was a precedent for the elves and dwarves to remind Dagon what the real world is. However, Dagon did not have that far away. He just thought that Shiloai was very beautiful, and when the two were together, he was not enlightened.

Besides, "earth hearing" is so fun, who would always think of elf witches all day long?
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