Chapter 530: legend

Hilly was about to fall asleep. Slade said so many things to the witches during the meal that she almost couldn't understand...

But now it's fine, everyone left separately, and in the end, only Su Ming and her were left here.

"Dragon Skin...Bone..."

There are too many ingredients, she can't collect it at all, and to be honest, after the dragon meat is paired with some strange seasonings, it tastes really good, and she can't bend over eating.

"No more, it's just a flying dragon. I have the opportunity to take you to see the real dragon, the one that can talk." Su Ming sat on the tree stump beside him, smoking a cigarette quietly, calculating the harvest of the trip.

After a while, he stood up and told Xili to return to the Chameleon Hotel to wait for him. He was going to buy a saddle bag.

.........

The witches were very efficient, and even sold a lot of dragon parts at night, especially the dragon head.

Now that the money is enough, he plans to take Xili to Phailan first, buy a space bag and go home.

He can leave by the old method first, and then Xili lags for a while, takes the picture and sends it to the Deepwater City Pier.

After the wild hunt event, Xili's ability level has greatly increased, and she is like a telepath, able to teleport to any place she has seen.

But when Su Ming returned to Fei Lun and entered the crystal wall, he was directly transported to a strange place.

The new location looks like an oval-shaped room, which is messy everywhere, which is so-called full of life.

Countless scrolls or books are just stacked on the table, and some magic props are littered like garbage.

The surrounding walls are made of wood, and they look full of age. The sunlight or the leaking roof makes them mottled white.

Outside the window, you can see the sea slowly engulfing the reef, and then slowly spit it out, the foaming beach scenery seems to never change.

This is probably the second floor of a certain barn, because when Su Ming suddenly stepped on the floor, the reddish-brown wood made a creaking sound, and a few straws emerged from the cracks in the planks.

An old man holding a pipe was sitting on a rocking chair not far away, and looked at Su Ming with a smile.

The old man had a gray beard and was wearing a red cloak. Inside was a shabby robe, and all kinds of weird bags and props hung over his chest.

And some threads came out of his cuffs playfully, just like their owners.

The mage's hat was randomly thrown on the table beside it, pressing a thick family tree underneath, and the sunlight outside the window made it look golden.

"Welcome to my humble shed, young planeswalker."

The old man has a rough voice, his eyes gleaming fiercely, and his weather-beaten face, all of which show signs of time.

Su Ming sighed and took off his helmet.

"No one would think that the residence of the Great Sage of Shadow Valley would be a shed. Although it looks like a barn or a mill, I think this is one of Faerun's most indestructible mage towers."

When he was speaking, Xili suddenly teleported to his side, perhaps because her footing was suddenly unstable, she rushed to keep her balance and stepped **** the ground.

As a result, the fragile wooden strips of the floor broke because of the sudden appearance of two people.

Xili's feet were pinned off, and he sat on the ground with his shoes stuck in the hole.

"Damn."

She touched the weapon with some alertness, but soon discovered that there were no enemies here, except for the smiling old man, it was Slade, and the blue bird that seemed to be peeking outside the window.

"Hehe, just like what I said, a simple shed." Ilminster touched his long beard and blinked happily at Su Ming. The old mage took the meerschaum pipe into his mouth again. .

There was light smoke from his tobacco, and it smelled like a burning smell like mint leaves.

Su Ming helped Xili up and tried to find a place to sit down and talk, but it was obvious that all the places were full of debris, unless he and Xili sat down in Ilminster like Santa Claus. Go up.

But now that the two of them are here, it is obvious that they are not here to receive gifts. The magic goddess Mystra has sent the two to the voters, and something must happen.

Su Ming walked to the window, moved the flowerpot a little, and leaned against the window sill with Xili, while the girl was obviously very curious and looked at everything around her.

She didn't say much, just waited quietly.

"I don't know what you are looking for, Master?"

"Well, I was aware the last time you entered our world, and I discussed with the goddess, if you come back, I want to chat with you, and connect a space channel directly where you got in, girl It's just an accident. The way she travels through the world is different from yours."

Ilminster had no purpose, he just wanted to chat.

The older he is, the more he will behave at will. He can throw a lot of gold coins to the beggar for no reason, or he may knock a fortune when the rich man asks him to do something.

Some people said he was crazy, and the power of magic finally drove this legendary mage crazy.

But he always said that it was a manifestation of his true temperament, and he was so kind and jealous.

According to the information known to Su Ming, Ilminster is a voter of the goddess of magic Mystra, his camp is chaotic and kind, and his style of doing things now looks like an old urchin.

He is also the highest-level mage besides the lich left over from the era of Netheril.

Level 1 fighter, level 2 thief, level 3 priest, level 24 mage, level 5 archmage, plus a lot of legendary treasures, challenge level up to 39.

"just chatting?"

"Well, just chatting." Ilminster looked around, as if looking for something: "Leo?! Where did you go? Quickly bring some drinks to the guests, the poor girl has no blood."

From the pile of scrolls in the corner, his poor scribe and assistant emerged. Leo was not his apprentice, but a faithful servant.

And obviously, this one has been overwhelmed by the burden of work.

"No, you'd better ask him not to rest under the scroll. I brought my own drinks, drink?"

Su Ming waved his hand and motioned to the poor assistant to go downstairs to sleep quickly. This Internet cafe looked like he was about to die suddenly after the entire night.

"Beverages outside the crystal wall system? Of course I won't miss it." The old mage took the bottle directly by the mage, without any polite meaning: "Speaking of drinking, hey, I have never lost."

Su Ming also unscrewed the bottle, secretly signalling Xili not to act rashly, he came to negotiate with Ilminster.

"So what does the master want to talk about?"

"Suddenly..."

Ilminster did not tell lies, his house is so simple, and he really loves to drink.

He did not drink like a legendary mage, but like a legendary barbarian, or something like an adamantine structure with watering function.

As soon as he raised his neck, he half-dried a bottle of spirits.

There was a rustle from the leaves and grass outside the window. The old man seemed to enjoy the feeling of drinking in the sun, because he sighed comfortably when he put down the bottle.

He thought of Su Ming’s conversation and fumbled his hair: "You are planeswalkers. I have seen a few travelers who travel through endless worlds and planes. I can feel that the spark in your hearts has long been ignited. It's burning right now."

"So?" Su Ming raised an eyebrow and asked tentatively.

"People who have sparks are very rare, and those who can ignite are even rarer. This shows that you have all experienced wonderful adventures~www.NovelMTL.com~ I want to hear the stories of your world, any story will do. , I can exchange spells or magic items, will you satisfy the curiosity of the poor old man?"

Su Ming squinted, everything is so simple? It doesn't seem to be right, but the current intelligence is only so much, the old mage's words are not leaking, and there is no more intelligence.

The hundreds of years old masters are all human beings.

But if you just want to hear the story, then follow him, and there are good gifts to send, Su Ming's most indispensable is the story.

The old man’s favorite things are drinking and taking risks. He likes to explore unknown knowledge.

What is the name of DND World Discovery Dungeon before Su Ming?

Therefore, Su Ming plans to tell the old man the story of Captain Touching Jin first...

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