C29 Path of Solitude(2)
C29 Path of Solitude(2)
Reg nodded. The shop owner pulled for a while from the cabinet below. There is a package here. Help me send it to Tadlin's Blacksmith Shop in the south of Holy Light City City." He took out a small package and put it on the table. Give this package to Tadlin. Goth, the owner of the blacksmith shop. "
Reg nodded without hesitation and said, "Okay, I will deliver it to you."
After making another knot on the small package, Reg did not ask what was in the package. He directly put the package into the Space Ring.
The shop owner laughed and said, "Let me tell you something else. The iron box that I used last night was personally made by Tadlin."
Reg's eyes lit up. It seemed that Tadlin was a skilled craftsman. When the time came, he would have the chance to see the Forging Master.
Luh Weier was woken up by the sound of the surrounding merchants waking up. She found the blanket covering her body. As she touched the blanket, Luh Weier's heart suddenly felt a little sweet. Although this journey was fraught with dangers, suddenly it was as if these dangers were nothing.
After tidying up, Luh Weier walked out of the door and came to the first floor. She saw that Reg was already sitting at the table with breakfast on it. Seeing that he had come down, Reg pointed at the bench across from him and smiled. "Have breakfast. After breakfast, we will continue our journey."
The Lion Scorpion that had been piled up outside the door had long disappeared, leaving only a large pool of blood. Reg suspected that the two workers who came out last night had broken down the Lion Scorpion. Otherwise, the two of them would not be able to move the Lion Scorpion that was much stronger than a cow.
Even the three corpses in the distance had disappeared. It seemed that they had also been cleaned up. However, Reg was not surprised. In this world, it was perfectly normal for a few people to die.
Although it did not matter whether it was the Human Empire or other races or countries in the Devil Moon Continent... However, these laws were usually very limited. Especially outside the city, almost no one cared about it at all. Even in the city, as long as both parties agreed to the duel, it was not under control either.
Dead people were too normal.
Reg and Luh Weier sat in the carriage and left the rest stop for Holy Light City.
Reg's injuries were almost healed. The bumpy ride of the carriage was nothing to him. He closed his eyes and thought about the battle last night.
When he saw the water magician use the first water bullet to attack him, Reg felt like the flame had hit his hand. This water bullet could not hurt him at all.
It proved that Reg's feeling was right. This made Reg very surprised. His left hand seemed to be more and more magical. It was very powerful, more flexible than his right hand, and did not fear fire or water magic.
Could it be that his arm was completely immune to magic?
This sounded a bit scary, but after seeing the strange red crystal falling from the sky, and the sinister experience of the demon inside the red crystal wanting to fight for his body, Reg's nerves had already started to become somewhat thick and numb.
It seemed like he wanted to find an opportunity to try out other types of magic, but it was a pity. The only thing immune to was the arm, perhaps even his neck and head. Other parts of his body did not have this immunity, otherwise... Wouldn't he be able to avoid magic and become a mage killer?
Luh Weier sat opposite of Reg. She looked at Reg who had his eyes closed and suddenly said, "Reg, can you stay in Purple Moon Sword Sect?"
Reg opened his eyes and looked at Luh Weier in surprise. Luh Weier's eyes were shy, but she still bravely looked into Reg's eyes, waiting for his answer.
Reg looked down and shook his head. He looked out the window and said, "I have other things to do. I will send you back. I will leave after completing Uncle Lang's task."
Luh Weier's eyes showed some disappointment. She lowered her head and looked up after a while. Her face had returned to normal.
In the carriage, it was calm again.
Reg slowly let out a breath. Luh Weier's expression and the meaning in her eyes. Even if Reg did not understand ten points, he still understood seventy percent. He saved her at the most critical moment and went through danger last night. It was normal for Luh Weier to have a good impression of him. Perhaps it was more favorable than a good impression.
Perhaps it was really as Luh Weier said. If he stayed in Purple Moon Sword Sect, he might get a lot of benefits, but could Reg stay?
No.
Reg's personality and the Battle Qi Spell he practiced would not allow Reg to agree to stay in the Purple Moon Sword Sect.
"The Battle Qi Spell you're cultivating has a very powerful origin. I don't know which level of God Level, Holy Level, upper, middle and lower grade Battle Qi Spell is the Battle Qi Spell. But I think it is definitely above the Holy Level, or perhaps even a very small number of God Level Battle Qi Spell. You can't reveal your Battle Technique so easily. The Battle Technique is the one that can expose this skill the most. "
" Your path of cultivation is destined to be difficult. No one else can help you, not even some secret aristocratic families or sects. They will only try to steal your Battle Qi Spell, and you can only rely on yourself. This is destined to be a lonely path that keeps getting stronger. "
This was the night before Reg left Bali Island. What Uncle Lang said to Reg was exactly what Reg thought.
Because the greed and viciousness of human nature would never change.