The mage in the late Qing Dynasty

[Anyway, I'm on my way. 】

[On the way, I was accompanied by many forest elves. 】

[They drove the gentlest herbivorous caterpillars in the shadow forest to pull the cart, and carried a large number of lantern flowers to guide the way, dispersing the darkness and driving away the hunters who were lurking in the shadows. 】

【This is an easy journey. 】

Zhao Chuanxin felt that this bizarre world was quite interesting. Using a caterpillar to pull a cart? How dare you think!

[The forest elves arrived near the mausoleum, unloaded the goods, and left. 】

[I came to the Great Tomb, found the Ant-Man guard, and explained my purpose. 】

[I was received by senior leaders from Ant-Man, Bear-Man, Druid, and Bird-Man. 】

[Ant-Man executive asked me: Stranger, you brought the supplies my slaves need. I am very satisfied. 】

[I immediately responded politely: It is my honor to serve the distinguished Ant-Man. 】

Are you so clumsy? This is not my character at all, okay?

Zhao Chuanxin complained secretly.

Even if you play him, you won't be able to portray such a bitchy character.

[I continued: Dear nobles, I am willing to donate 20% of my supplies free of charge. 】

[The top management of Ant-Man, Druid, Bearman, and Birdman were all surprised. The senior Bear Man asked me: Since you have shown great sincerity, then, stranger, what do you want to get? 】

It’s up to Zhao Chuanxin to ask.

What does he want?

Don’t they all say that multiple-choice questions are only done by children?

Then, I, Zhao Chuanxin, will do the multiple-choice questions. After all, I am as young as a child mentally!

He quickly wrote: “I say: I want Birdman’s pocket tech!”

[The top management of Birdman showed a meaningful smile and said to me: I can only give you the lowest level of pocket technology, are you willing? 】

Zhao Chuanxin hesitated for a moment.

The best choice for survival is armor, the best choice for pretense is bear-man's coordination technology, and the best choice for life is pocket technology.

Suddenly, Zhao Chuanxin thought of something.

He wrote: "I turned to Ant-Man and said: So, Mr. Ant-Man, is there any reward that your clan can give?"

[Ant-Man laughs arrogantly: Many tribes slander the Ant-Man tribe, saying that we overestimate our capabilities and like to use small things to make big gains. To a certain extent, they are right. As a clan of Ant-men, what we can use is four ounces of potion worth a thousand kilograms! If you choose me, I will reward you with the lowest level powerful potion! 】

puff……

It turns out that this person is selling Dali Pills!

Yes, the best choice for work is definitely Daliwan.

Therefore, Zhao Chuanxin chose Dali Pill!

As for why?

Let’s talk about armor first. He wears strange-shaped armor every day. It’s as eye-catching as possible. Unless he is a fool, he would do this.

Secondly, let’s talk about pocket technology.

The lowest level of pocket technology, if it can only have one and a half cubic meters of space, then it means nothing. It is magical, but it is not very useful.

The technology of coordinating the body is really not very attractive.

He doesn't dance, and he doesn't like to dance with a knife or stick. If he needs such good coordination, how can he walk on a tightrope?

And now that he does physical work every day, Dali Pill is the most important thing, okay?

Zhao Chuanxin, who was sitting on the threshold, was much more careful this time and did not let Gan Fan eat the Dali Pill in his hand.

Of course, this is not a powerful pill, it is a bottle of medicine.

Burgundy red liquid in a glass bottle.

He removed the cork and drank it all in one gulp.

It's not the ecstatic feeling of being drugged, nor the feeling of being full of energy and pores dilating, but something weird, as if there is a hand in the middle of the body, tightly pulling the tendons at the end of each body, and the limbs feel like More flexible in general.

This is really an anti-routine.

You won't be cheated, right?

It's not impossible!

But don’t worry about it for now, it’s important to go back and get your reward first.

[I got the reward and was walking out. Suddenly, the forest elf slave who stopped me last time stopped me again and said: Thank you, stranger, you have done so much for our forest elf family. I want to ask you, there was a human before, he was a hunter, and we found him. At this point, your role should have been his. Have you seen him? 】

Zhao Chuanxin was stunned.

The hunter he just saw when he entered the Shadow Forest?

In this matter, it seems that I have a clear conscience and have nothing to hide.

So, he told the truth.

[The forest elf covered his forehead: God, he was indeed harmed by his own greed. He has received rewards from the druids and has received rich rewards from us. However, he failed to fulfill his promise. He was supposed to go to the tree people to report the news for me. Treants are a gentle, neutral race, and we, the forest elves, need their help.

You don't have to rush back to get paid. You can do it for me first, and I will pay you one year of life in advance. If you can complete the task, I will pay you for another year of your life. 】

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly asked it what kind of help it wanted from the tree people.

[The eyes of the forest elves flashed with the flame called revenge: Among this batch of supplies, there was a batch of elven carving knives that no one had discovered. If we get the help of the tree people, we will launch a historic counterattack from inside and outside to drive the invaders from our home. 】

Zhao Chuanxin was shocked.

Immediately, he burst into anger: "My eyes spurted angry flames, and I roared: You have deceived me again. Why didn't you tell me earlier that there were weapons hidden in your supplies? If I were discovered, I would definitely be killed by them." die."

He was actually tricked twice by these seemingly innocent but actually treacherous bastards. Zhao Chuanxin felt that his intelligence had been insulted.

[The forest elf quickly comforted me: Don’t get angry in a hurry. Even the forest goddess will understand the little white lies that the forest elves tell in order to survive. Moreover, those elf carving knives are hidden very secretly, and they will not find them. Moreover, I will also compensate you. 】

Well, the most powerful thing about the forest elves is that they are generous enough.

[I have two choices. 】

[One, complete the task. I will get a healing leaf unique to the tree people, plus two years of life. 】

[Two, I don’t agree. I get nothing. 】

Zhao Chuanxin understood why the hunter he sent out of the Shadow Forest became more greedy and selfish.

Because it was the greed deliberately cultivated by these forest elves.

Zhao Chuanxin still couldn't hold it back and agreed.

Drinking the powerful potion did not make him feel comfortable. But after one year of life was reached, he felt the sense of relaxation from the inside out.

There is a long and narrow palm-sized leaf in the hand.

After counting secretly, he felt that he was starting to have a collecting habit. Currently, he had Devil's Vine, Bright Lantern Flower, Eagle Bone Whistle, Elf Carving Knife, and Healing Leaves in his hands. Some of them are not used yet, but they are worth collecting.

He also coveted Birdman's pocket technology that he had not yet obtained.

You have to find a way to get it.

Otherwise, there will be more and more treasures, and there will be no room to put them.

【I'm on my way. 】

[But after walking for only half a day, I was exhausted and exhausted. 】

Zhao Chuanxin couldn't laugh or cry.

He finally understood why the previous stamina potion was so expensive and required eight months of life.

For example, if he completes this mission quickly, he can gain a total of two years of life.

Subtract eight months, leaving one year and four months.

There are other rewards.

Sure enough, the more seemingly useless and less cost-effective things, the more useful they are.

I regret it!

Now I have no choice but to close the diary temporarily and wait for my physical strength to recover.

A group of snot-nosed kids were sticking their butts out and polishing the boards hard with the knotweed collected from the pond and soaked in water.

If the weather is nice, that little water will evaporate quickly.

Zhao Chuanxin then carried the bucket containing wood paint and painted the wooden boards.

This project is quite large. Even if his cabin is only one bedroom in size, the number of wooden boards required is considerable.

But it doesn't matter, just work as a foreigner.

He doesn't have much else, but he has a lot of time. When all tasks are completed, there are still three years of life left. After accumulating more, it will not be a problem to survive into the 21st century.

Before Zhao Zhongyi left, Zhao Chuanxin also deliberately asked him to help buy some glass.

Most of the glass now is imported, foreign goods, not sold locally.

In ordinary people's homes, they still use window paper, and some don't even use window paper.

He was teasing Ganfan out of boredom, teaching him how to count and learn about various things in the world. I saw a snot-nosed baby with a sad face.

He asked: "What's wrong?"

The snot-nosed boy said, "My sheep got lost. It seems that it went to Eagle Valley."