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The orcs and wolves who asked for trouble left behind two large piles of garbage that polluted the environment, and the clever young mage Palin recovered several valuable items from these two piles of garbage.

Two broken warlock robes need to be repaired. If repaired, it should be able to increase the wearer's affinity for the power of fire. It can be seen that the two orc warlocks are probably specialized in fire.

The two broken extended-range wands have little repair value, but the two core magic crystals are still intact and are quite valuable. In fact, the main value of the extended-range wand lies in the core magic crystals. The wand itself is just an ordinary wood carving and is not troublesome to make.

A complete space bag containing a lot of money, which came from the second orc warlock who was killed. This guy is probably the boss of three orc warlocks, and also the junior leader of this bandit gang. In addition to more than a hundred gold coins, his private money also includes several valuable gems. According to estimates, the total value may be two thousand gold coins. As for the space bag, although it is not a high-end product that can reduce weight, it is still worth five or six hundred gold coins.

As for other things, they are just worthless bits and pieces. Palin tried his best to sort out the spellcasting materials carried by the two warlocks, but he could only collect no more than two gold coins.

"Stop fussing, it's getting dark!" Seeing Palin holding a torch and working hard to find valuable things in the disgusting pile of dirty meat, Gerald couldn't stand it anymore and shouted, "No If you go to bed early, you won’t be energetic tomorrow!”

Palin was impressed by him, agreed, and came back unhappy.

"Normally, since they are experts in the fire system, they should at least carry amulets made of red crystal - but I couldn't find it." He blamed himself, "My magic knowledge is still lacking, otherwise I would definitely be able to identify it. !”

"Forget it, forget it. How old are you? You are already very impressive for being able to find so many things!" Gerald comforted him with a smile, and handed over a magic crystal and the two warlock robes. "These are given to you. You can wear them after modifying the robes. The magic crystals can also be made into wands for your own use, so there is no waste."

"...This is your trophy, I can't take it!" Palin was stunned and subconsciously refused to accept it.

Gerald shrugged and said with a smile: "Then think of it as my investment in future great tactics. When you become stronger, you can naturally repay me."

Palin hesitated for a moment before accepting the gift.

In fact, he also understood that with the ridiculous strength of "Brother White", even if he could grow into a senior mage in the future, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to help him much. Perhaps only by breaking through the limits of mortals and entering the legendary realm of immortality can we truly help him.

"Brother White, I have a question I don't know whether I should ask..." Old Soss came over, looking very hesitant.

"If you have any questions, just ask them. If I can answer them, I will definitely answer them."

After receiving Gerald's affirmative answer, Old Soth hesitated for a moment, looked around, lowered his voice and asked, "Have you entered the 'Legendary Realm'?"

Gerald was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to shake his head. But he was not sure whether the answer was correct, so he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

What is a legend?

According to Gerald's impression, the so-called legend means breaking through the limits of mortals, no longer bound by birth, old age, illness and death, being able to gain near-permanent life and unimaginable power, enough to single-handedly determine the future of a country, and even be able to stand on the On the chessboard of the entire world, there are super powerful people who have an influence on the rise and fall of all races in the world.

So, do you consider yourself such a strong person?

No longer aging, no need to worry about life span, this is probably fine for me. In fact, he died a long time ago, and his current body is just a creation of His Majesty Oscar. Even if this body is old or damaged, His Majesty will definitely have the ability to repair or even rebuild it. In this sense, he has indeed transcended aging and death.

I also have powerful power. I didn't notice it at first, but as the battles I experienced increased, I gradually realized how powerful this body was. He can run faster than a galloping horse, is stronger than a bear and a tiger, has a flesh and blood body as strong as armor, and can even receive powerful spells with only minor skin injuries... If this is not considered powerful, then how can it be? Considered powerful?

So it seems that he is already a legendary powerhouse?

He spread his hands and looked at the thick and thick palms, feeling an unreal and absurd feeling in his heart.

A few days ago, he was a wanted fugitive, living a miserable life in a desolate village hiding outside the civilized world. He was ostracized by the actual people in power of the village, and his life was boring and somewhat embarrassing.

A few days later, he had changed his appearance, gained power that he had never imagined before, and even became the possible first disciple of a great god. It is foreseeable that the future will be bright and prosperous.

All of this, in the final analysis, comes from the gift of His Majesty Oscar.

The giant who had figured everything out took a long breath and smiled. He smiled calmly and comfortably, calmly and kindly.

"I don't know if I can be considered a so-called 'legend'." He also replied in a low voice, "However, I believe that I have found the right path. As long as I keep going, the realm of legend is not out of reach."

Old Sos and Palin both noticed his changes. At this moment, his aura was deep and steady, like a towering mountain, which would never change. This aura was something he had never shown before, and it was convincing.

Perhaps he was not a "legend", but there was no doubt that at this moment he had truly stepped into the world of the strong and had grown up spiritually.

With his amazing talent and ability, it was only a matter of time before he became a legendary strong man after taking this step.

When he went to bed at night, the knowledgeable old Sos recalled the calm and peaceful expression of the giant and couldn't help laughing.

He witnessed the key step of the "birth" of a legendary strong man, which was a glory worth boasting to his descendants and recording in the family's major events. Being able to make friends with such a kind legendary strong man would definitely be of great benefit to his family!

But as he laughed, he sighed softly.

I'm so envious! If only I could become a legendary warrior...

The young Palin didn't think so much. He just smiled and encouraged himself to work harder, become an excellent wizard as soon as possible, and finally reach the height where Big Brother White stood.

The ideal fire in the young man's heart has been ignited, and will burn in the years to come, turning into a driving force to push him forward. Whether he can reach such a height in the future, when he looks back on his life at the end of his life, he will smile happily for the touch and determination of this moment.

While Old Sos and Palin were smiling, "Blood Hand" Ruhl was like a beast trapped in a cage, walking around restlessly.

He was not an ignorant fool, and of course he saw how powerful Gerard was. He was deeply worried about offending such a strong man. But thinking of the legendary treasure on the strong man, his heart was full of greed.

There were huge crises and huge benefits in front of him, so where should he go?

"Old Burke, what do you think we should do?" He asked the second-in-command of the bandit group, the shaman who was his adviser.

The old shaman, who was the oldest and most experienced in the entire bandit group, shook his head, as silent as ever, and did not give him any valuable advice.

This was not beyond Ruel's expectations. He wandered around in the temporary camp, wanting to retreat for a while, and wanting to take risks regardless of everything, and was in a dilemma.

"Those damn pickpockets! I knew they gave me the news, and they definitely had no good intentions!"

He complained and resented, and was distressed by his dilemma at the moment.

The loss of two warlocks, including the leader of his spellcasters, was a huge loss for the bandit group. If it was just like that, it would be unwilling. It would also be a heavy blow to the morale of the entire gang, which would seriously damage his prestige.

However, if he wanted to try again and seize the giant's treasure... When he thought of the giant's might as powerful as a god of war, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart, and it was difficult to raise the determination to fight to the death.

"If I really ordered a fight to the death with that big guy, I'm afraid the little ones would just run away..."

He sighed deeply, found a tree stump to sit down, rubbed his forehead with his fingers, and thought hard.

Giving up is very inappropriate, and it is impossible to fight hard. What should I do to get the benefits?

He thought all night.

"Blood Hand" Ruhl has always been proud of his ruthlessness and cleverness. He has never looked down on those who rely on intelligence and wisdom to make their way in the world. At this moment, he couldn't help but hate himself for not being smart enough and not being able to think of a way to have the best of both worlds.

He kept thinking and thinking, and when the sun rose, he found that he had not been able to sleep all night.

The thief, who was dizzy from overusing his brain, stood up and planned to wash his face in the nearby stream to refresh himself. At this moment, the scout who was responsible for monitoring the movement of the merchant group came back.

"Boss, the group set off again, and it seems that they are heading for the gold rush town."

"Okay, we will follow them from a distance and don't get close. Wait for the opportunity." Ruel ordered casually.

This order made the subordinates less nervous and dissipated the heavy atmosphere in the camp.

But when the bandits passed by the village where the merchant group was stationed yesterday, Ruel suddenly had an idea and thought of a way.

This method is not very feasible, but there is no loss in trying. If it succeeds, maybe you will make a lot of money!

He called a subordinate and whispered something. The subordinate's green face suddenly turned pale, and his head shook as if it was about to fall off.

"It's just delivering a letter, what are you afraid of!"

However, the subordinate still kept shaking his head, scared to death.

But after some threats and inducements, the subordinate accepted the order with a bitter face, rode on the wolf, put on a heroic expression, and chased the merchant group.

"Okay, let's stop." Ruel said loudly to his subordinates, "No need to chase, if everything goes well, the big guy will come back by himself."

The subordinates suddenly panicked, and fear was written on their faces, which made Ruel furious. He wanted to kill these cowardly idiots with one knife!

After a while, the subordinate who went to deliver the letter came back. Not far behind his mount was a giant who walked slowly and step by step, full of invisible pressure.

"Big guy!" Ruel shouted, "I want to discuss business with you!"

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