When I traveled through time and became a player, I just wanted to commit suicide

Under the hazy drizzle, Tifa and his party left Viscount Alman's castle and walked along the clearly visible road in the direction of Farm City.

On the way, no one spoke.

Tifa frowned slightly, as if she was still worried about "Lithern", while Basat had always been a taciturn person, not very good at expressing emotions, and rarely took the initiative to stir up topics.

Although Eivor didn't speak, looking down in thought, the expression on his face changed quite a lot, repeatedly wandering between confusion and bewilderment.

About ten minutes passed, and they gradually moved away from the castle. The raindrops in the sky also became sparse. The dark clouds were still as thick as ink, but some faint light could be seen faintly transmitted from outside the clouds.

"I didn't expect that Lithen could actually summon magic." Eivor suddenly said, "This is really incredible."

He didn't know when he came out of the confused state, and his eyes regained some clarity.

"Is there any problem with summoning magic?" Tifa asked, putting aside her inner thoughts.

Eivor thought for a while and said: "You are not legal professionals, so you may not know much about the types of magicians..."

"Most of the time, the magicians we meet are basically elemental magicians. They basically specialize in elemental magic such as water, earth, wind, and fire. They will specialize in learning a certain type of magic based on the affinity of their own elements. For example, if you have a high affinity for the water element, you will specialize in water magic and eventually become a water magician in your eyes."

"In addition to elemental magicians, there are many other legal professions. For example, as a pharmacist, after I was promoted to gold level, I followed the path of an alchemist. In the United States of Sai in the south, their druids He is good at life magic and natural magic, and the power he exerts is completely different from that of elemental magicians."

"Summoning magic is a relatively special type of magic. In most cases, only summoners can use it. They usually draw special summoning circles on the ground and summon extraordinary beings from different dimensions through sacrifices. Creatures, sign a contract with them and let them be driven by themselves."

"The strength of summoners is often related to the extraordinary creatures they contract with, and the magic they master is basically a buff magic for the contracted beast."

"Summoners are not common because it is very difficult to cultivate a powerful extraordinary creature. It requires a lot of money and energy, as well as countless expensive materials. But once it can be cultivated, a summoner will also be one of the most powerful legal professions. one."

"Their strength cannot always be judged purely on the surface, because it is entirely possible for an elite summoner to summon a gold-level extraordinary creature to assist in the battle. Although they cannot be driven for too long, they are enough to crush most creatures of the same level. Part transcendent.”

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Having said this, Ivor paused, and the surprise appeared in his eyes again.

"So, I am very shocked that Lisern can summon magic. He is a powerful earth mage himself, and he also practices summon magic, and his attainments in summon magic are at least elementary. level."

"The time and energy it takes is unimaginable, and he looks very young..."

"Tifa, you really don't have to worry about him. Lithen has many more secrets than we thought. I believe he knows how to protect himself." Eivor sighed.

The teenager, who was still a junior pharmacist, was deeply affected.

Listening to Eivor's sigh, Tifa subconsciously touched the silver earring dangling under her left ear.

After the passage of time, this pair of earrings will no longer glow with golden light as it did at the beginning, but occasionally there will be a flash of gold to show its extraordinary quality.

This was an apology gift given to Tifa by Li Shanren to express his apology. It was an extraordinary piece of equipment that was transformed and enchanted by his hands with golden runes.

Lisern is not only a gold-level earth magician and junior summoner, but he may also be an enchanter. Although he has denied this before, this pair of extraordinary silver earrings is the best proof.

After thinking about it carefully, Tifa also gradually realized that the magician who was always protected by her really hid many great secrets.

She gently caressed her silver earrings without telling her what she knew.

On the one hand, this may be something Lithen wants to hide. On the other hand, she feels that Eivor will be hit even harder if he knows about it...

"Actually, what I'm more surprised about is..." Basat suddenly dropped his silence, "Tifa actually agreed to leave with us."

"Huh? Why?" There was a trace of confusion on Tifa's face.

"Based on what I know about you, you should insist on staying." Basat replied seriously, "No matter what kind of power Lithen shows, you will stay with him until he escapes from that dangerous situation."

"Sister Tifa, you do have such a character..." Eivor sighed and agreed, "She always imposes some responsibilities on herself."

"Since Lithen insists on us leaving the castle, if we continue to stay, it will cause trouble to him."

Tifa lowered her head slightly, covering her expression with her hair.

"Is that what you think..."

A thoughtful look appeared in Eivor's eyes, but he said nothing more.

They continued walking on the way back to the city. The raindrops above their heads stopped falling. The originally deep dark clouds gradually became thinner, and a damp wind blew gently on the avenue.

Eivor, who has sensitive senses, suddenly flashed his eyes, frowned, wrinkled his nose slightly, and sniffed the smell around him.

Between the trees on both sides, pairs of eyes as red as blood and as big as beans suddenly appeared, and rustling sounds were conducted from the bushes, subtle but dense.

"what happened?"

Noticing Eivor's expression, Tifa became vigilant and looked around with her red eyes.

"We...seem to be surrounded."

Eivor looked at the tiny red eyes in the woods and said with difficulty.

"Sorry, maybe it's because of the weather, my senses are a little dulled."

He felt a little guilty.

Without saying a word, Basat pulled out the black iron giant sword on his back and prepared for battle.

As if they realized that they had been discovered, the red-eyed creatures in the woods began to become restless. They no longer covered their whereabouts and started running wildly in the bushes.

Soon, a red-eyed creature the size of an arm sprang out of the woods, squeaking and screaming, showing its sharp fangs and biting at Eivor.

Although Eivor has no fighting ability, he is an extraordinary person with a lot of experience. He is no stranger to this situation. He immediately retreated between Tifa and Basat, and at the same time reached out and took out the bag from his back. From a bottle of red potion, he pulled out the cork and poured the liquid inside onto the three of them.

The smell emitted by this agent can effectively interfere with the sense of smell of beasts and reduce their combat status.

Facing the sudden attack, Tifa calmly clenched her fists, and when the red-eyed creature was about to pounce, she kicked it away with a sharp whip.

"It's a mouse." Basat said in a deep voice after clearly seeing the creature flying backwards.

"mouse?"

Tifa frowned slightly. She was not afraid of those weak creatures, but rats were naturally timid. How could they attack humans?

Even if they encounter ordinary people, they will run away in a hurry.

"They are rats with crazy red eyes." Eivor said solemnly, "Why do they appear here?"

No one could give him an answer.

The kicked rat hit the ground hard, its internal organs were broken, blood flowed from its mouth, and it immediately lost its life.

But the smell of blood irritated the rats in the woods.

They let out violent and sharp screams, sprang out of the forest like a black tide, and pounced on the three people in the middle of the road one after another.

His fierce appearance looked like he had just climbed up from hell.

"This amount...!"

Eivor looked horrified.

Basat swung his black iron giant sword and struck at the rats like a whirlwind, sweeping away all the rats that were attacking them.

Tifa used her fists and kicks together to accurately knock away the red-eyed Junkrats. However, compared to Basat, who had a wide range of movements, her efficiency was lower and she could only find and fill in the gaps.

"No, I can't deal with it, so run away first."

After repelling several waves of rats, Basat suggested.

"Well, you open the way in front, and I'll block the rear." Tifa said calmly.

"It's just that Eivor may not be able to keep up with our speed."

She looked at the boy who looked only fourteen years old, with a worried look on her brows.

"It's okay, Eivor, just lie on my back like before."

Basat didn't wait for the boy to respond. He held his sword in one hand to defend himself, and with the other hand he directly picked up Eivor's small body and put it on his back.

Eivor took advantage of the situation and hugged the scabbard behind Basat tightly, like a pendant.

"It's going to happen again..."

A wry smile appeared on his face, remembering the difficult experience of riding behind Basat.

Whenever there is a critical moment when he needs to escape, he, who is not very fast, will lie on Basat's back like he is now.

"go!"

Tifa swept her left leg across, swaying away a group of rats in front of her.

Basat didn't hesitate and rushed straight in that direction. His tall and burly body and the giant sword he kept spinning and waving in his hands made him look like an unstoppable chariot.

Groups of red-eyed Junkrats rushed towards them, and all died under the sword's edge and Basat's heavy stampede.

Even if a few red-eyed Junkrats occasionally jumped on Basat's arm, they would be shaken off by his violent sword swing.

Tifa followed closely behind them, raising her feet from time to time to kick away a few red-eyed Junkrats that rushed towards Basat's back.

Her figure was too flexible and agile, and the rats that could only attack and bite could hardly touch the hem of Tifa's clothes. Compared to the larger Basat, she was quite able to survive surrounded by rats.

"Just rush out without stopping!"