When he was a teenager, Lovi tried to practice swordsmanship.

Beginners require swinging the sword a hundred times a day.

It's so hard...

My hands seemed to be about to break, and my arms were so painful.

After decisively giving up, Lovey reflected on it.

He believes that physical practice requires more obsession.

This obsession mostly comes from desire, which is so strong that it overcomes the instinct fatigue, hunger and pain of the body.

Luo Wei knew that he couldn't hold on, so he chose to practice magic like his mother.

Raise your hands and place them over the pile of dry firewood.

The orange-red elements begin to gather with the thoughts.

The fireball fell from the palm of your hand, and the bonfire was ignited instantly.

Lan Lan cheered and applauded excitedly, "Lord Lord is so amazing! Only the high priest can summon flames in our Ice Wolf clan."

Love smiled proudly and pretended to be modest, "It's normal."

In fact, this is not ordinary. Only one in hundreds or thousands of people who break the mental power limit and have the ability to cast spells is available. Moreover, most casters are only at the apprentice level and only have the ability to summon a gust of wind to blow out the candle. The caster who can summon flames is enough to be called a formal caster.

Among the entire Earl Evelyn's population of 70,000 to 80,000, the official caster could count with one hand.

Perhaps because of time travel, Lovi's spirit is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people, so the magic path is progressing quite smoothly. He can cast spells at the age of six or seven. In the next ten years, he will conduct systematic meditation and practice successfully and successfully enter the formal level.

A formal caster who is less than twenty years old can be considered a genius wherever he puts it. However, in Love's opinion, his ability is actually quite limited.

Casting spells requires a lot of mental power and it is very easy to feel tired.

If you don’t meditate in time or go to bed to replenish it, it will feel bad.

Therefore, Love rarely uses spells.

In addition to using excessive mental energy to assist sleep several times before going to bed every day, he is very stingy on weekdays.

The rising flames brought warmth and dispelled darkness.

Mussophie kept flipping and roasting dragon meat, sprinkling salt on it.

Someone came to borrow the fire, but of course Lowe would not refuse. So more people came over.

After the barbecue conference ended, Lovi fell into the tent in exhaustion.

"If you can't do it, go back." Lodell unbuttoned his armor and sat next to Lovey with his knees in his arms.

She hasn't taken a shower for two days, and not only does it have no smell, but it is even more attractive...

"I'm fine." Love curled up in a ball in discomfort.

"Lord, will you drink some hot water?" Lanlan warm girl came over and said carelessly.

"Thank you." Luo Wei took the cup handed over by Lan Lan, took a sip of hot water, and felt a little more comfortable.

That night, Lovi slept in the middle.

The blue tail was like a blanket, covering his belly. It was warm and very comfortable.

The next day, Lovie was reborn almost in full blood.

It turns out that I caught a cold! It’s not because of the dragon meat!

Facing the rising sun, Lovi and Mussophie stretched their waists and stretched their bodies with all their hearts.

Thank you for another good weather today!

After Lodell put on his armor, he walked out of the tent. He immediately went to the nearby pond to wash his face, and then began to rectify the team and announced the departure of the entire army.

Lovey was still riding on Mussophie's back. When he walked into the forest, he felt like he had come to a completely different and wild world.

Bugs, bugs are everywhere.

In the black and soft mud, earthworms and polyps kept drilling out.

On the low branches, large spiders with human faces formed a white web.

Butterflies of all kinds of strange colors are beautiful and dangerous.

Occasionally, when I saw giant bees with fists collecting honey among the flowers, the team was extremely nervous.

After entering the forest for a few kilometers, the people completely disappeared. The trees became taller, each of which exceeded twenty meters.

The panda butler's nose moved slightly, "Lord, there seems to be an animal's corpse in front of him."

"Well, it should be a wolf." Lan Lan made a more accurate conclusion.

After entering, Lovey saw the remains of a gray wolf lying under a tree.

A few scavenging birds were lying on it, feasting on their mouths. The team passing by without caring about humans.

Occasionally, insects dare to grab food, and they don’t mind changing their tastes.

The gray wolf is very large, comparable to the size of the North American gray wolf on Earth. The rotten birds are also huge, and each one is no less than an eagle.

When all living things become larger, the human body size actually becomes relatively smaller.

Lovey tried hard to recall the name of this forest. He didn't pay much attention to it, but now he tried his best to remember it. It seemed to be called the East Wasteland Primitive Forest.

In fact, the name is not important. There are many nicknames for the East Wasteland Primeval Forest, such as the mysterious forest, ancient forest, wild forest, monster forest, etc.

The geographical location is very special, close to the border of Evelyn's Count's Territory. As for Evelyn's Count's Territory, it is on the border of human territories in the Eastern Continent.

Everything in the primeval forest is unknown...

Dangerous, mysterious.

Lodell stopped and confirmed the direction through the code engraved by the scout on the trees.

I have been traveling for a day in a row, and it is approaching dusk.
Chapter completed!