Chapter 1695: Sunset Plain
It was easy for Lynch to be disturbed by no one. In addition to meditating in the carriage, he just observed Alex's digestion process of the elf's blood potion.
And the more he observed, the more Lynch felt that he had really made the right choice.
It was indeed right to invest these precious medicines in Alex.
In just a few days, the cluster of silver hairs on Alex's forehead is slowly expanding and growing along his back, like a faint silver thread, all of which represent That said, its blood has been discovered, and it is gradually being revealed.
These all represent the progress of the digestion of the elf's blood potion in his body.
only……
Although the bloodline was discovered quickly, the speed of development seems to be really fast. In just a few days, a variety of innate magic in Alex began to appear gradually, but even this kind of inborn magic The magic that he knows, he is still not very proficient in mastering it, and he has no time to explore and dig, and can only touch the superficial application...
Just like now...
In the carriage, Alex was desperately trying to control his body to become a shadow, in order to blend into the shadow, but no matter how hard he tried, either half of his butt would be exposed, or a paw would fall outside ...
"Shouldn't you be born with this? What's the matter with you? Are you born by your father?"
Lynch stood beside him with a dark face and kept urging him.
And Alex was sprayed to the poor, with both ears on his head falling back, and he was really wronged: "Master, of course I was born to my father, and my father's blood concentration is not as strong as mine. Didn't you just wake up?"
But in my heart, I was yelling, you are not your father's mother, your whole family is not your mother's, the mother is not slow to grasp the blood ability, why are you a fucking scumbag!
Of course, I dare not say that with my mouth...
In the end, I could only say cautiously: "That...Master, I will give you a little more time to compare me. After all, I am not the master. You are so talented and powerful..."
"Okay, okay, shut up the fuck!"
Hearing this shameless compliment, Lynch became angrier the more he listened. This Shadow Wolf King lives in the plains and wilds every day, dealing with those monsters. Where did he learn to be so slick?
It simply lost all the simplicity that Warcraft should have!
In the end, Lynch took a deep breath, decided not to talk so much, and simply said: "I warn you, if you don't show me any progress, just sell yourself and pay me back!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
Alex quickly nodded like a chicken pecking rice.
However, Lynch still felt a deep sense of coping. After looking at the Shadow Wolf King maliciously again, he said, "Palin, keep an eye on him these few days!"
At this time, Palin, who had been gloating by the side, suddenly brightened his eyes, stared at the Shadow Wolf King with a smile, squeezed his fists and said: "I understand, you can rest assured."
These days, Palin has long been uncomfortable seeing this shadow wolf king. Some perfunctory meaning.
When something happens, deal with it if you can handle it, and just ignore it if you can't handle it.
It happened to be Lynch's Warcraft, so Palin couldn't say much about it.
But now, it can be regarded as a chance...
You can teach this snobbish, overly slippery Shadow Wolf King a lesson...
Immediately, the Shadow Wolf King seemed to know that it was going to be bad, and quickly got down on the ground, grabbed Lynch's calf with his claws, and howled without letting go: "Master, I know I was wrong, I really knew it, I will definitely do it next time." Millions of efforts have brought out my potential, this guy wants to avenge his own private revenge, he, he wants to destroy your property, master, you can't hand me over to him!"
However, Lynch ignored him, kicked him away, left the carriage, and arrived at another empty carriage casually, and began to fall into quiet meditation...
However, you can still faintly hear, in the carriages not far away, you can hear the miserable howling of wolves...
It wasn't until the next morning that Lynch opened his eyes. After feeling the situation in his body a little, he showed a satisfied smile. The accumulation of magic power in the night was not bad, and the bottleneck of magic power in his body had already faintly reached the time of breakthrough. .
The next thing to do is much simpler...
As long as it is slowly accumulating magic power and let it come to fruition, it will be able to break through naturally.
Most of the accumulation of magic power is like this, quietly, relying on time to grind, how can there be such a thrilling breakthrough at a critical moment, those scenes that Lynch experienced before are abnormal.
And at this time, Palin's voice suddenly came from a carriage outside: "Mafa Merlin, we're almost here, come and see."
"Um?"
Only then did Lynch go to the carriage where Palin was, but as soon as he got up, he only saw that the Shadow Wolf King was black and bald, and his appearance was really bad enough. Looking at himself, Lynch ignored it, just glanced at it casually, and he could see that despite the miserable appearance of this Shadow Wolf King, in fact, these were not even skin trauma.
There is no need for potion treatment at all, just need to continue to digest the elf blood potions remaining in his body, and this damage can be healed naturally.
In contrast, Lynch pays more attention to the outside situation.
At this moment, all I could see outside was a torrential river flowing by, and on both sides of the river, it was like a dividing line. On one side was a vast plain with lush vegetation, and on the other side was a rugged path...
Ahead is the sunset plain...
At this time, the convoy had already stepped onto a newly built bridge and set foot on this great plain.
Palin was watching the situation here through the window, then retracted into the carriage, and said softly: "A few days ago, some pioneers had already arrived here, and they called us the front stop. They built the bridge here with magic, and I heard that a camp was built in front of it..."