Heimarian Odyssey

Two days later, Locke was still collecting the fruit and slaughtering the flood salt crabs as food for the two people as before. Now the urgency of the afternoon is to restore strength and repair the injuries.

Locke’s injuries were mostly skin traumas. Looking scary, most of them were slowly repaired under the moisturization of grudge. Only the two ribs were broken in the chest. Fortunately, Locke hasn’t seen any injuries in these years of war. , I picked up my broken ribs with my hands, but the bones took longer to recover. Angelina can also walk around freely. Unlike Locke who can recover his body as long as he eats and runs grudges, Angelina is the recovery of mental power. Without the medicine, she can only meditate slowly. Angelina is in I started to meditate the day before yesterday, but now it has little effect.

"Unfortunately, all the dark blue potions I brought were left in the carriage, otherwise the recovery speed must be fast." Angelina always complained when she was practicing. "Or blue water is not bad, ah, just ask the instructor for a few bottles before leaving."

Locke was also stupefied after hearing it, and he still couldn't compare his feelings. He didn't even know what the potion was like. Angelina took the potion as water.

"What medicine am I suitable for?" Lock asked Angelina.

Angelina looked at Locke and thought for a while, "Knight~, I don't recommend one-off physical potions and anger potions. Those with sequelae, Johnson's potions are good, and willpower coagulants are good. You." Angelina said in a few breaths the names of the potions that Locke had never heard of.

"How about Red Sand Elixir?" This is what Uncle Joshak told him. One of the elixirs that the Eagle Army can exchange for military power is also a more popular one, suitable for them. Sergeant.

"Red Sand Elixir? I haven't heard it. What's the matter?" Angelina wondered, how could there be a Elixir he hadn't heard of.

"It is said that after use, it can enhance the strength and resistance for a while." Locke replied honestly, strength and resistance are the most important means on the battlefield. One point of enhancement can mean more hope for survival. No wonder the bottom Sergeants will choose this potion.

"How do I sound like Johnson's Elixir?" Angelina said. "But Johnson's Elixir permanently increases some strength and toughness."

Like this kind of potion that permanently adds attributes, Locke doesn't have to think about it, and he knows its preciousness, which is not what he can expect.

"When we go back alive, I will let my brother give you a lot of potions, enough to pile you up to the mid-level attendant." Angelina said playfully. The mid-level servant is still two levels away from Locke. Moreover, he has only just reached the entry-level servant not long after, too far away, Locke can't imagine.

Now that we know that there may be an evolved version of the demonic creature of the flood salt crab around them, leaving becomes inevitable. Locke slaughtered so many people of that crab, and the crab hadn't come out to find Locke desperately, probably what Angelina said was hibernating. But the two decided to leave the place immediately after the injury and strength recovered. Who knows if the crab will suddenly wake up from hibernation, and then trouble them. Always staying in hidden trouble, both of them can't sleep well.

Speaking of sleeping, what is more interesting is that Locke has not continued to weave since that time. The two still sleep close to each other every night. Of course Locke dared not stretch out his hand. After all, Angelina was still in a coma. Now everyone is awake. Locke never forgets that she is a princess. Of course, Locke didn't care what happened after falling asleep. Locke woke up several times in the middle of the night and found that either his arms were around Angelina's waist, or Angelina's arms around Locke.

Angelina blushed and asked shyly, "Why don't you weave a little quilt?"

"How can there be time to find food and recover from injuries?" Locke answered innocently.

Angelina gritted her teeth and stared at Locke, only to accept it.

Locke has made several kettles these days. Although there is no shortage of water in the forest, Locke is still prepared to bring enough fresh water in case. As for the food, Locke has completely wiped out the flood salt crabs on the sand beach around the saltwater lake, and has harvested eight. Locke cracked and cramped them, poured a layer of salt water on the lake, and threw stones at the noonday when the sun was at its heaviest to air dry. He was planning to make them all into bacon. This is easy to save and will not rot easily. Locke said to Angelina that Angelina had never heard of bacon or even eaten it since she was a child. She was curious and interesting about this strange practice.

Locke only noticed when he cured the bacon that most of the two of them ate salted crabs these days. The crab meat of this crab had a strong salty taste, which supplemented their salt. If they went out later, After eating the crab meat, where would you eat salt? Without salt, it means no strength. Locke finally decided to pour another jug ​​of saltwater lake water.

There is also fruit, the white fruit that resembles grapes, because it contains too much moisture, it is not easy to carry, Locke dried them all, and the full flesh after the moisture is evaporated, a thin one is left. It may be that the original taste of the fruit is very light. This kind of dried fruit tastes flat after drying, but the characteristics of easy portability and large number make Locke choose to carry it a bit.

Locke's tattered coat has been ripped off by him, and he has made a simple backpack with their food and water in it. This backpack may be their hope to walk out of the Bering Mountains alive. With his coat removed and only one vest and blouse on top, Locke had the illusion that he was about to be frozen to death every morning. Fortunately, there was Angelina's hand warmer.

Although Angelina's clothes are all broken, at least the cold is still okay. Locke's physique is much stronger than Angelina's. He feels cold. Angelina wears clothes and often wakes up at night.

No way, according to the time, it will be winter in half a month, and the temperature difference between day and night is extremely large at this time. The bonfire produced by Locke will be extinguished as soon as midnight. Under the cold temperature, Locke will not be able to light the bonfire again at any point. In the past, the barracks were covered with a layer of linen cloth and greased. Where is Locke going to make grease now? Fortunately, the cloth can't tear a trouser leg. Grease, except for the flood salt crab and the wolf, the living creatures that Locke has seen so far have only birds flying in the sky.

In a few days of life, Angelina learned a lot from Locke. At least she will now sew her broken clothes. Angelina as a princess went to learn tailoring skills. It seems that Angelina has grown a lot.

That evening, Locke returned from the forest again, and the white fruit he embraced was what he harvested today. Angelina stepped forward to meet Locke, to be honest, every time Locke left, Angelina was always worried about what would happen to Locke. Waiting alone in the lake cave was the only thing Angelina could do. You can also pass the time through meditation, otherwise she thinks she will go crazy.

In the past few days, Angelina was happiest when Locke returned. Someone could speak with her. Although the practice of magic is lonely, the practice of magic is not autistic. The magician is also a person and needs to be normal. Exchange.

The food that Locke brought back today had a red thumb-sized fruit.

"After searching for so long, I discovered new varieties nearby. Can you see if you can eat them?" Locke said to Angelina. Now the relationship between them is not a civilian and a princess, nor a superior and a subordinate. They are just two people with the same life. The unlucky ghosts in the forest do not talk so much at first, and sometimes make two jokes.

Angelina held her hair up, and took the fruit from Locke to observe. Locke has found a lot of fruits these days, but without exception, they can't eat them, or they will have side effects. Only Locke found the white fruit that can be eaten first.

Angelina frowned and observed for a long time before she said uncertainly, "This seems to be a casting material."

"Spellcasting materials?" Locke was very interested in this new term.

"Well, the magician sometimes needs some materials to quickly cast spells. These materials are the casting materials." Angelina introduced.

"Can this thing help you cast spells?" Locke looked at Angelina aggressively. He also knew the three magic of Angelina in the past two days and also enjoyed a cleansing operation. The magic was really magical. Locke thought Yes.

"This is a cloud fruit with a slight fire element, which can help to cast fire magic." Angelina said after a while. "I can't do it yet." Angelina blushed. She was just an entry-level apprentice. Three magic skills were already very powerful. Although the point light technique also has some fire magic, it can't be used at all. A cast material.

"That should be very precious," Locke said, turning around, and he is now interested in items and money that enhance his strength.

"Yeah." Angelina nodded. Nothing about the magician's spellcasting materials was cheap.

"Sent, sent..." Locke whispered, he met today, but a small piece of wood grows this kind of fruit, if all are picked back...

"There are generally magical creatures around this magical plant. Haven't you seen it?" Angelina asked doubtfully. Although the grade of Huoyunguo is not high, it is at least a magical plant. Many fire and earth magics Creatures like to eat.

"Ah, I haven't seen you," Locke said dumbly. "Isn't it hibernation again?" Locke guessed.

"It's possible that the Fire Department and the Earth Department of Warcraft do not like winter and generally hibernate." Angelina said. "Here it is close to the Morpheus Forest. The magic is so strong that it can grow fire cloud fruit in winter. This thing usually matures in summer."

"It seems that we are in luck, and the two enchanted creatures we may have met are hibernating." Lock scratched his head.

"Yes." Angelina smiled with a smile.

"Can this thing be eaten?" Locke stared at the collected Huoyunguo and suddenly asked.

"Eat?" Angelina froze, replying uncertainly, "It should be fine."