Netheril’s Brilliance

Your... donkey cart, how many years has it been since it was washed? Punk almost sat on the edge of the donkey cart holding his breath!

It's not wrong to have a car. Could it be that the hypocritical mage was born from a pile of spices?

Kane was sitting cross-legged in the donkey cart, munching on the stored dried meat, and his lance was hanging on the railing of the cart within reach.

Now the two travelers have left Mok Village and are on their way to Keno City. Punk is too lazy to bicker with this guy. He is now concentrating on practicing a divination spell. He wants to avoid undead as much as possible, etc. Danger.

The two set off at dawn, when the smaller sun Mira had already protruded more than half of the horizon, while the larger sun Chicasa was still below the horizon.

It takes about five days to cross the small wasteland. The baron has already packed the necessary supplies in sacks and put them on a wooden cart that has grown fungus. Then, under Punk's speechless eyes and Kane's helpless eyes A...little donkey moved out!

The baron seemed a little embarrassed, but he still smiled and said:

The red-eared donkey, a specialty of the Kingdom of Kamos, is hardworking and obedient.

Although in Faerun, horses, one of the weapons of ordinary people's war, can be said to be the most expensive of all livestock, it is still very rare for nobles like barons to be so poor that they don't even have a horse.

Punk observed the donkey at that time, but he did see a bunch of red hair on the tip of the little donkey's ear, which made it look a little more cute. The little donkey dug the soil with its hoof, showing a vigorous look However, Punk still feels that this broken car and a cute donkey don’t look like a combination that can cross the wasteland.

And now Punk, who has been sitting on the donkey cart, sincerely thinks that the donkey can’t pass through the wilderness. The original 80% will be Punk himself, because the strange smell from the donkey makes people think it is a walking dung heap. Rather than a donkey, Punk almost felt the urge to give it a secondary catapult.

But if you don't have a donkey, you have to walk nomadic to the city of Conora. So Punk had to ignore the smell in the car as much as possible.

Kane was quite nervous. Sitting in the cart, even though his head was facing the ass of the donkey, he munched on the jerky indifferently.

I said... I thought Faqi (your Mage)...Gulu, don't you like...talking so much? Kane swallowed the piece of meat in his mouth, and took a big gulp of ale.

Punk didn't even look at him. He sat on the side of the cart to make himself as upwind as possible, and then took out a pair of parchment maps given by the baron from the pocket of his robes.

The parchment is already yellowed and curled because it is a little old, and the rough topography of the Kamos Kingdom is drawn on it. The Kingdom of Kamos is just a small kingdom. You can see that this small wasteland is located at the border of the kingdom, adjacent to the Bialen Mountains to the west, and the more than 30 villages around Mok Village are located between the mountains and the wasteland. At the junction, and at the end of the little wasteland is a river called the Bebero River, and the city of Conora is built beside the river.

In the end, Punk came to the conclusion that this kind of uninhabited frontier wasteland is the most suitable for some evil elements to plan evil plans and establish evil bases.

But Punk just wants to hide away, he doesn't have the strength of the trainee level now, no matter whether the purpose of the evil organization is to destroy the world or rob children's lollipops, it is beyond his control.

Kane showed that he didn't care about these things at all. After being bored by Punk, he refocused on eliminating jerky and ale. Looking at his posture of tearing jerky, it seemed that he had a grudge against jerky. Same. Punk has already seen that this knight is also a guy who just cleans the door and doesn't care about other people's roof. In terms of camp, he is at best neutral and lawful, but judging from his words and deeds and chivalry In a nutshell, Punk reckons he's a neutral mess.

Hey! Kane turned over and jumped out of the donkey cart, slapping the little donkey's nose in shock. He made a stretching movement while jumping up and down to keep up with the donkey cart.

At this time, Punk was releasing an apprentice-level conjuration spell on the map—perceiving the way forward. The effect of the spell was to detect whether there was danger on the way forward, but the information obtained was rather vague.

The information obtained by the spell appeared in Punk's mind, Punk's pupils constricted, and he quickly replenished enough energy for the Level Mage Armor. This type of bonus spell is generally effective for about 20 minutes, (Note: The superposition of the same bonus spells generally does not exceed three, otherwise the spell energy is prone to conflict,) but Punk generally recharges the spells on his body every ten minutes to keep the effective time of the spells as long as possible. Now he recharged his power again in less than ten minutes because the prophecy showed that a big threatening guy appeared on the road ahead, but he didn't know how far away it was.

Hey, Kane, my divination spell found a big guy, we may have to divert.

While Punk reminded Kane, he closed his eyes to carefully perceive the predicted blurred information, in order to obtain a little more information.

Does the big guy you're talking about have red skin, a size of more than three meters, and a sharp horn growing on his head? Kane asked in a somewhat strange tone.

The prophecy at the apprentice level is a bit blurry to me... Punk opened his eyes and raised his head. He was a little dazed. Relying on the extraordinary eyesight brought by the second-level ranger professional level, Punk clearly saw what was 700 to 800 meters away. There is an ogre somewhere, howling happily for finding food.

...I can tell you now, yes.

Fuck! What kind of prophecy are you? Kane is obviously quite dissatisfied with Punk's afterthought prediction.

But Punk didn't quarrel with him. He recalled the information about the ogre. This kind of cruel but human-eating monster has thick skin that is quite resistant to magic. And a... stupid brain. Ordinary ogre can have three professional levels of fighters after adulthood, and their natural strength and thick skin make them not inferior to the peak apprentice level, that is, the strength of fourth-level fighters, although it is difficult to achieve it due to their low IQ. What a big development, but arguably a trickier foe in the Apprentice stage.

But now, this ogre that was hunting has obviously discovered the delicious snack in the distance, and it is walking towards Punk and Kane aggressively with a big wooden stick that is as tall as a person.

I said whether we are going to do it or do it. Anyway, if I let me just do this, throw, drop, donkey, son, and run away, I will be very upset.

Kane shook the lance in his hand, and tapped the side of the lance with his gauntleted fingers, making a loud dang-dang sound. He especially emphasized the words leave the donkey in his words.

If there is no donkey who is good at driving on the grass, the time to walk out of the wasteland will be doubled. Punk is very aware of this fact, so he has no intention of abandoning the donkey to avoid it, but... Punk glanced at Kane and thought: Can't this guy stop beating around the bush when he speaks?

Punk didn't show any superfluous expressions, he just put the map back into his robe pocket calmly, then picked up the staff in the cart, and finally jumped off the donkey cart lightly.

Since you want to fight, lure that monster away, at least stay away from your little lover donkey!

After Punk finished speaking, he blessed himself with a Secondary Swiftness and rushed to the right side of the ogre's marching route.

Depend on!

Kane gave a middle finger to Punk's back fiercely, and then followed with strides.

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