Chess Master of Faerûn

Anyway, Shi Ka finally agreed with Zhang Yuan's idea of ​​returning together, but as a wounded person, even after being treated by a priest, he was ordered to lie on the baggage cart and not run around at will.

According to Ska, the priest's magic can indeed have an immediate effect on trauma, disease and poison, but it is not without cost.

Ordinary skin and flesh injuries are fine, the human body's own inherent recovery ability can be healed with healing magic, but if this kind of serious injury is healed purely by magic, it is not impossible, but the stimulated physical cells While accelerating proliferation, it also has a rapid metabolism, which is actually consuming one's own lifespan.

So Shi Ka said in the end: "There is no hesitation at the moment of life and death, but if there is room, magic is only an aid, and you must always trust your body."

So someone just accepted the pastor's treatment of minor injuries to slightly speed up the healing of the wound, and enjoyed a more professional dressing technique, and then obediently climbed into the car and remained motionless as a bastard.

The team went north all the way, and returned along the original road along the coast road when they came. Thanks to the cleaning all the way a while ago, there were almost no unsightly beasts or monsters to harass the team this time.

Once again, the members of Flame Fist, who came to the friendly arm, went into the hotel with ease, rested, drank, and gorged themselves.

A certain mage secretly found old Bantley and asked him about Tyrantir.

After hearing Zhang Yuan's intentions and knowing about the relationship between him and Tyrantyr, he envied Zhang Yuan instead:

"Could it be that those who are born awakened are so favored by the mysterious lady? Or are you actually the illegitimate children of Tymora?"

Energetic Bentley even jumped up while talking: "What is this? You can recruit stone elements or rock puppets at the first level? My Gall Flash Gold (the main dwarf god, also the god of wisdom), ah, Then what can you summon at level nine? Mithril puppets or diamond golems?"

It's no wonder that Bentley jumped with envy and jealousy. Not to mention the practicality of this mutated summoning technique, just being able to have a relationship with the legendary Mechanic Realm is enough to make people envious.

You must know that the curiosity of the gnomes is not ordinary. They usually like to tinker with gadgets and invent and create. They are also not ordinary curious about the mechanical environment full of various clockwork gears.

Hey, someone in my mind is starting to come up with a ghostly idea.

"Hey, don't talk about this first, I just want to know, is Tyrantyr really that difficult to deal with? If I perform better when I serve as his assistant to assist in the research, is there any hope?" Someone still didn't give up .

"Performance? Just you? A layman who doesn't even have basic knowledge of spells, what performance do you have? You may have made a greater contribution by being studied while lying on the table." Old Bantley squinted at Zhang Yuan.

Can we stop talking about being researched?Someone secretly complained, but fortunately he had plans, and he didn't care about the other party's ridicule.

"Then aren't you interested in this stone puppet? Or is your research level too low to compare with Tyrantyr?" Someone started to stir up trouble.

"Nonsense, how come my level is low?" The old dwarf jumped three feet high, "My knowledge level is not as good as Tyrantyr..."

After holding back for a long time, I still didn't have the nerve to say big words like I don't know how much better than Tyrantyr, but said bitterly: "It's not much worse than Tyrantyr, if you give me research, I will definitely... ..”

"Okay, I'll study for you." Zhang Yuan, who had been waiting for this sentence for a long time, grabbed the conversation before he finished speaking.

"You miser, old Bentley won't steal yours, wait, you said you'll do research for me? Old Bentley heard right?"

"Oh, yes, dear old Bentley, I swear in my grandmother's name, I will lend you my summons to study, yes, as long as you can meet one condition for me, yes, my old Man, if you do, I swear."

"God, my Garl Glittergold, your damn tone is worse than my cousin Gandler's mouth, yes, I swear, if you talk to me in this stupid tone again, I'll kick your ass hard with my boot."

"Ahem, let's get down to business." A certain person ended the pretense just now.

"Say it quickly." The old mage really couldn't do anything about being entangled by such a guy, but who told the stone puppet to be in someone else's hands.

"I only have one small request, I hope you can teach me for a while." Someone said with a smile.

"I knew it." Old Bantley sighed, his tone was not as firm as last time: "Your relentless pursuit of knowledge and arcane arts is very good, but it's a pity that old Bantley really doesn't have enough energy to talk to young people. Let’s enjoy the scenery on this road together.”

"Master Bentley, I don't expect to be your disciple, I just hope to get some guidance from you to help me embark on the path of a mage."

Bentley sneered: "It's really nice to say, you used to call me Old Bentley, but now you call me Master Bentley if you want anything?"

As he said that, Bentley raised his head and squinted at someone: "And you tell me, what's the difference between your condition and asking me to be your teacher? Didn't you just explain to me the definition of a magic teacher?" Is it?"

Having been exposed as a trick, Zhang Yuan, who was speechless, could only keep a smile on his face and let the old mage vent his unhappiness.

"Forget it, if you look like you are going to be an assistant in High Ridge Castle, you will have to piss Tyrantel to death." After letting out a bad breath, Bentley calmed down: "Ten days, I only give you ten days , no matter what I have researched or what you have learned, it will only end within ten days."

Although the time limit was short, it was better than nothing, and someone who accepted it as soon as he saw it agreed quickly nodded in agreement, for fear that the other party would go back on his word.

The next day, Zhang Yuan, who woke up early, found Bentley, and summoned Xiao Xiao to confirm with him as agreed.

When old Bantley saw Zhang Yuanzhen summon the stone puppet with his first-level Summon Monster, his uncontrollable surprise nearly cracked his eye sockets.

"This is not magic, this is not arcane!"

"Yeah, of course it's not magic, it's a cheat, I added a cheat in it!" Someone complained silently in his heart.

While circling around Xiaoxiao non-stop, the old mage kept rubbing the small stone body with his hands, as if every bump and every gap could arouse his interest.

"Take two steps, quickly let him take two steps." Bantley kept urging.

Zhang Yuan had no choice but to ask Xiao Xiao to make different actions according to the old Bantley's instructions.

Old Bantley was very satisfied with the test results: "It's a very good construct. Although it is not as self-judgmental as high-level golems and elements, it can understand most of the common commands, and its actions are flexible. For a first-level summoner It's hard to say."

Zhang Yuan next to him also breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as you are satisfied, when I return from Baldur's Gate, we have plenty of time to study."

"Get your business over with, old Bentley can't wait."