Lost Narrative Poetry

Magician?

Look at the melee ability you just showed, and now you actually tell us that you are a magician?

The expressions of the two lost men were a bit exciting, but they looked back at the messy battlefield behind them, and then thought about the fireball and fire tongue spells that the other party had just skillfully performed, as well as the huge power of these spells...

For a moment, their minds seemed a little confused. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with what the other party said? If he wasn't a magician, he could be some other profession, but the long-edged sword-like weapon in the opponent's hand was too dazzling.

"Speaking of which, why are you two here? There shouldn't be any villages nearby, right?"

Xia Ran slowly inserted the magic blade back into the scabbard. It seemed that after sucking blood, the thing suddenly became energetic again, chattering in his consciousness, and whispering with the effect of spiritual bewitchment kept ringing.

However, Naya's power of the Fire Ring was also activated all of a sudden. Xia Ran only felt a warm feeling coming from the arm wearing the ring, as if there was a heat spreading up, and then in his mind hovering inside.

In less than a second, the groggy feeling caused by the whisper dissipated instantly, making him feel clear and clear.

"That's it, Mage, we are mercenaries from the Mosar Territory. Our previous lord..."

The lost man who was carrying a spear and hammer and had a pair of squinting eyes said with a smile and started to explain.

According to what he said, the two of them were originally working for a living in Mosar, and recently received a mission to annihilate a group of bandits in the mountains at the junction of the two major territories of Xueman and Mosar, because Recently, the group of bandits has been in full swing and their business is booming.

The original number of dozens turned into hundreds, mainly because many civilians who could not survive and some deserters found themselves wanted. They had no other choice but to take this road and had to be forced to go to Liangshan.

Moreover, the weapons and equipment were all over the sky in the civil wars between the Empire and the Stormcloaks. They were successively updated through picking up leaks, and turned into uniform military-quality standard equipment. Then, they were equipped with sharp weapons and were murderous. ——

After discovering that they and others had such a powerful military force, they suddenly sprouted the lofty ideal of serving the country and the people in their hearts, and decided to take advantage of this chaotic era to do something great. So they went crazy to attack everywhere, rape, plunder, and commit all kinds of evil. …

After all, they are not engaged in production, but hundreds of people have to consume a large amount of supplies every day. What else can they do if they don't burn, kill, and loot? If they didn't do this, they wouldn't be robbers.

Seeing that if it continued like this, it would develop into a super cancer, Mosar made up his mind to strike hard.

And these two people were mercenaries who came to wipe out the bandit gang. In order to pursue 100% completion of the mission, they chased the remaining bandit group across the entire snow-capped mountains to the Snow Man Territory. The final kill was completed at the border...

However, I don't know what happened. Maybe they left traces when they came down the mountain. A snow troll followed them down and regarded them as a target.

That's probably what happened. The ins and outs are not difficult to understand, but the words with narrowed eyes are a bit too official. Xia Ran frowned when he heard it - obviously everyone is a fox on the same mountain, why are they talking to me about Liaozhai? ?

But he immediately realized that he was now dressed in the mage clothes of this world, with the hood of his robes intact, and a mask. He couldn't see his face clearly, and naturally he didn't have the hazyness that is the hallmark of a lost person. Mist.

I'm afraid that this group of people regard themselves as the aborigines of this world, so they show such a serious attitude.

In normal times, Xia Ran wouldn't mind pretending to be an NPC, but now there is no such need, and the lost people still have space rules to restrain each other. If these two people think that they are NPCs, some bad things will happen. I'm having some trouble.

He shook his head, reached out and took off the Dragon Sacrifice Mask, and then said sternly: "Don't get me wrong, just because I'm wearing a mask doesn't mean I'm an aboriginal... There's no need to talk to me like this."

"..."

"..."

The two lost people opposite were obviously stunned for a moment, but it was the one with narrowed eyes who reacted first, with a more cordial and enthusiastic smile on his face:

"Oops, I really can't see Taishan. It turns out that I am a colleague... Well, let me introduce myself first. This one only knows how to enchant... Ahem, I mean this swordsman's code name is Kukai, as you can see He is a swordsman who specializes in the art of swordsmanship, and has reached the level where grass, wood, bamboo and stone can be used as swords."

"I see……"

Xia Ran nodded with a serious expression on his face. Regardless of whether others believed it or not, he believed it anyway... a ball!

And the lost man named Kukai was still a very young person. I don't know whether it was because of his personality or because he knew that he would be too easily exposed in front of a real magician, so he seemed very embarrassed and did not dare to speak.

The lost man with narrowed eyes still had a professional fake smile and said to himself:

"As for me, my name is Peng Tao. I am strengthened in the direction of close combat. My main ability is to turn objects into various bombs by touching them. However, the more prepared I am, the stronger this ability will be. Transformation in a hurry The effect is not very good..."

Although there is some concealment in the words, the main information is still truthful. After all, his previous fighting methods are obvious, and the other party can see some superficial information as long as they are not stupid.

It doesn't matter if you just explain it. Anyway, the conflict between them is not hostile, and you can show your calmness.

"Name? Not a code name?"

Xia Ran raised her eyebrows.

"Of course, if a man doesn't change his name in business, or his surname in office, my name is Peng Tao..." He said with a serious face with narrowed eyes, a gentleman's magnanimous expression, which gave people a vague feeling of awe.

Xia Ran twitched her lips: "..."

Although it sounded like a good man's style, he didn't believe a word of it.

Although the real name is very subtle, it is very important to say it is important, and it is also useless to say it... A person with low strength has basically nothing to do if he masters the real name of a strong person, and a strong person does not need his real name if he wants to deal with a weak person. Such troublesome stuff.

Only for certain demons, it is said that the real name is their biggest weakness, but in most other cases, this concept really means that it is important to be important, and it is not important to say that it is not important - at least Xia Ran does not think that Mephala is going to do it. If you want to kill yourself, you will first need to know and determine your real name.

Therefore, the lost are not too cautious in this regard. They often only carefully hide their real names in certain worldviews that require special attention to these aspects.

As for other times, it's just like that. In some low-level, ordinary worlds, it doesn't matter whether the real name is exposed or not. After all, there is no such threat, and there is no need to be a soldier.

In some advanced and dangerous worlds, it doesn't matter whether your true name is exposed or not. After all, if the powerful one wants to kill you, he can kill you without knowing your name. What does it have to do with destroying you?

But only in the interactions between lost people, they will hide their real names. After all, everyone is the same, being able to travel between time and space. If not, maybe they have mastered some magic. Weird stuff.

For example, "a small notebook where the person whose name is written on it will die", and similar props about the law of cause and effect...

Although the white space is specially designed to prevent lost people from seeing each other's specific appearance details, and there are also considerations to prevent risks in this regard, no rules can be completely strict, and those who are interested can always find opportunities to exploit loopholes.

This also shows from the side that the lost people are not absolutely peaceful with each other. Even in this world, the space punishes the lost people under its jurisdiction for killing each other very severely. There are probably still some people who will take risks.

Maybe you feel that although the punishment is heavy, if you successfully kill someone of the same kind, you will reap greater benefits...

Or maybe they have a sworn hatred for each other. As long as there is a chance to eradicate each other, they will accept the price no matter what...

And the most important point is that when a lost person kills a life, the rules of the white space will extract its essence and in turn strengthen the person involved. This rule has the highest priority. After all, it is the basis for White Space to continue to operate and become more complete and stronger.

Therefore, the resurrection rules will be suppressed and will not cause any logical conflicts in the space.

This also means that for the lost, the same kind is actually the most dangerous, and in terms of threatening life safety, it is no less than the existence of the Holy Spirit, Demon God and other levels in this world.

Because both are the same, once someone really dies in its hands, it is the same as being completely finished.

——The soul can't escape, so don't expect resurrection or anything...

It is precisely because of these many factors that Xia Ran also uses a pseudonym in this world. He does not believe that the current Peng Tao is using his real name. Of course, maybe the other party really considers doing the opposite. allow.

For example, everyone thinks that he is not using his real name, but that is his name. However, this kind of reverse thinking is useless. If there really is a causal tool that can kill the target by name, then the enemy will definitely not mind writing it with his current name before knowing his real name.

"Ahem, I'm...Chu Xuan, please give me your advice."

Xia Ran coughed lightly, and did not directly point out the problem in Peng Tao's words. Instead, he took over the topic and spoke sincerely, subconsciously trying to push up the non-existent glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"...Huh? This name doesn't sound like a code name. Is it also a real name?" Peng Tao was slightly surprised.

"Of course, as you said, a man will not change his name in business, but he will not change his surname in office!" Xia Ran said decisively, with a serious and upright expression on his face, as if he was very angry that the other party actually doubted the name he gave.

Peng Tao apologized quickly, and then both sides secretly had their own agenda, but on the surface they were talking and laughing, and it seemed that they had no doubts about the other's name.

After everyone chatted for a while and exchanged information about the current situation of Xueman and Mosar, Xia Ran also talked about his purpose of coming, which was of course a clear purpose.