The night was silent.
The next morning, accompanied by the white dew and frost, Lorne stepped on the dense grass and walked towards the central region of the mountain range step by step.
As long as he encountered Magical Beasts on the way, he would use the Dou Techniques that he had not mastered much to temper himself, just like yesterday.
He only used low-level magic when he was cleaning up the battlefield.
It wasn't that he didn't want to use magic against his enemies, but that he had mastered too many spells.
He even had a bunch of twelve-circle Forbidden Spells from the four major elements.
A forbidden spell to attack a low-level magical beast?
Only a person with a f * cking brain would do that!
Lorne did not want to do something stupid like shooting a mosquito with a cannon. Instead, it was a good choice to use these magical beasts to train his combat instincts.
[Moon-Stepping Slash],[Six Directions Swimming Steps],[Wave Chasing],[Triple Clash]
The fighting techniques that Lorne had signed in for were not many, and their grades were relatively low.
Most of them were intermediate and advanced Dou Techniques. They could not be compared to the bunch of Forbidden Spells and Divine Skills in his hands.
However, he was only a Level 6 Warrior, so he could use these fighting techniques to his heart's content.
With their cooperation, Lorne's control over the fighting energy in his body became more and more free.
He was now using the Moon-Stepping Slash, and he had also condensed three layers of battle-qi.
However, the power was more than two to three times greater than yesterday.
"The angle of the slash, the route of the warrior energy, the way you hold the weapon, every habit will affect the power of the attack.”
"No wonder low-level warriors and middle-level warriors can easily defeat mages of the same level.”
"Under this kind of tempering, battle instincts are not on the same level.”
"It's probably only after a mage has advanced to a higher level that they can form a relative balance in combat power.”
Lorne kept fighting and analyzing. Occasionally, he would pick up the magic beast materials that he thought were worth keeping.
When night fell again and it was about to fall, he looked at his backpack full of magic beast materials and was a little dumbfounded.
"I'm only in the outer area. How did I get so many prey?”
"Could it be that the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts is filled with treasures?”
" That's not right either. The situation in the past two days is clearly the opposite of what the books and the bounty hunters in Qingshan Town said.”
Lorne looked at the lush forest, but the tallest tree was only ten meters tall. He frowned slightly.
This was the outer region. It was thousands of miles away from the central region and even the depths of the mountain range.
Logically speaking, it was impossible for so many intermediate and high-level Magical Beasts to appear!
A magic beast material that Lorne thought was not bad naturally could not be a low-level magic beast.
Now that he had collected a large backpack, it could be seen how many intermediate and high-level magical beasts he had encountered during the day.
"This is too abnormal!"
Just as Lorne was coming to a conclusion, his ears suddenly twitched.
Even without relying on his powerful spiritual power, he could still hear the voice not far away.
"Help!"
"Why are there Wind Wolves in the outer region?”
"Heavens, run! The Wolf King has appeared!”
"Help, save me!"
.......
Kristen ran in the middle of the team in a sorry state. Her bright red robe was already in tatters.
The top-grade enchanted soft armor was covered in Wind Wolf scratch marks.
Especially on her slender waist, there was a deep bite mark that was shocking.
If it wasn't for the top-grade enchanted soft armor that her father had personally taken off her body and given her, she would have been bitten into two by that level-seven Wind Wolf King just now.
As the only descendant of the Roste family's current patriarch, he was the only one who could not be killed.
She, Kristen Roste, was the well-deserved pearl of the entire Roste Trading Company.
She had been doted on and cared for since she was young.
When she was nine years old, her father took her to the cemetery after she burned a maid's hand because of her arrogance.
Standing in front of the tomb of the first generation ancestor, Fritz Rost, he began to talk about the family history.
His ancestor was born in a remote town in the Pouant Empire. He didn't go to school and didn't know the common language of the continent. He only learned the cultivation method of warrior energy from a passing mercenary.
He would help the family with the farm work and tend to the sheep for the nobles in his spare time. Only in the dead of the night could he cultivate his fighting spirit.
Just like that, Ancestor Fritz persisted until he reached adulthood.
After Fritz became an adult, he left the small town and began to roam the continent.
After passing through Jerusha, staying at the Gorse, crossing the mountains to arrive at the Odin Empire, he witnessed the glory of the War God's Palace.
Due to the need to make a living and the spirit of adventure, Fritz and a few mercenaries formed an adventure team.
They started from the outskirts of the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts, exploring bit by bit, hunting carefully.
One day, their team was lucky enough to encounter the nest of a grade-7 magic beast, the Earls 'Sharp-beaked Eagle.
Inside the nest, there were a few eagle eggs that were about to hatch.
That was the egg of a magical beast of the seventh rank, and it was about to hatch!
Once it was obtained and hatched, it could obtain the young of the Earls 'Sharp Beak Eagle.
As a magical beast of the seventh rank, the Earls 'Sharp-beaked Eagle did not have much offensive power.
However, its black and white wings contained the power of darkness and light respectively. It was a very strange magical beast.
It was a wind element, but its wings naturally contained darkness and light elements.
It was extremely fast, even faster than some magical beasts of the ninth rank.
Not only that, they seemed to be especially sensitive to danger and were good at avoiding danger.
It could be said that if those eagle eggs were brought to the outside world, they would definitely be sold for a sky-high price!
This was the perfect mount!
The human heart was broken!
The adventurer team had internal strife, and Fritz, who was the weakest, was beaten half to death on the spot.
Just as the others were about to leave after snatching an egg, two Earls 'Sharp-beaked Eagles flew back.
The furious twin eagles pecked everyone to death.
Just as they were about to peck Fritz to death, a passing powerhouse discovered him and saved him.
"I'll take the monster cores and bodies of the two eagles. I'll take half of the eagle eggs. You can have the remaining two!”
Faced with the friendliness of a powerhouse, the heavily injured Fritz was stunned.
"Why?"
"I am a warrior from the Rhine Kingdom, the northernmost part of the continent. When I arrived at the outskirts of the Pouant Empire's Mountain Range of Magical Beasts, no one was willing to communicate with me because of the language barrier. Only you. I remember you. You pointed me the way and even drew a simple route map for me on the ground.”
the expert said with a smile. He even brought Fritz out of the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts.
After leaving the mountain, Fritz sold the two eagle eggs to an auction house and returned to the outskirts of the Mountain Range of Magical Beasts.
This time, he didn't team up with others to enter the mountain. Instead, he chose to use the abundant funds he obtained from selling eggs to purchase some low-level materials that others brought out from the mountain.
Then, he would travel thousands of miles and sell them in big cities.
In this way, Fritz accumulated a family business.
Throughout this process, he had always insisted on being kind to others and maintained a bottom line of trust.
Fritz later got married and established the Rost family. He changed the family emblem to the wings of the Earls 'sharp-beaked eagle that brought him good luck.
"Christine, do you understand?”
"To be kind to others, but not to be completely trusted. This is the clan motto left behind by our ancestors.”
"Today, you lost your temper and burned the maid's hand. Do you think you followed the clan's rules?”
"If this continues, how many people in the family will truly follow you? And how can I be at ease to hand over such a large family business and dozens of branches to you?”
After leaving the cemetery, Christine had changed.
She tried her best to restrain her arrogant temper and began to smile at others. She joined the warrior academy and practiced combat qi.
All so that one day, he could take over his father and his ancestor's family business.
Even when she was facing the old man of the family, Lauren, who was stationed in Qingshan Town, she would call him Grandpa Lauren affectionately.
But today!
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