In the next few days at Fort Witch, in addition to the daily practice of the Xiran sword technique and the self-made sword technique, there was also a killing intent training. This training was derived from the strong demand of the Taidachi. Tell me, if you want to become stronger, killing intent is an essential element.

Apart from practicing sword techniques and killing intent, there is one more thing I must do every day, and that is to use the call crystal to get in touch with Phoenix and the others.

Due to the time difference between the two places, and in order not to disturb the rest of Phoenix and others, I had to choose to have a conversation with them late at night, because the late night of Fort Witch was just early morning in Moonlight City.

Apart from the above things, all I have to do is to listen and be studied.

Listen to Philade Alexander tell the story of his time, listen to Alexander explain the usage of ancient characters, study the ancient characters on my left arm, take some of them he knows, and tell them to Master Dewey, Master Hall and me.

In short, life these few days can be described as extremely monotonous.

A few days later, Master Dewey showed me the forged meteorite warhammer, meteorite iron guard and meteorite dagger.

I tried the weight of the warhammer, which was much heavier than the warhammer Kagali was using now, and the unique silver-white luster of meteorite, as well as the simple pattern engraved on the hammerhead of the hammer handle, set off its noble simplicity.

"This warhammer is amazing!" I admired sincerely.

"It was created by the direct disciple of Master Claude," Master Dewey said. Then, he sighed again, his face showing uncontrollable loss: "Unfortunately, Master Claude has disappeared. If he is still there, Even if these three weapons are not magic weapons, they will definitely be enchanted weapons."

"Don't be sad," I comforted him: "Although Master Claude is missing, there is no sign that he is dead. As long as the person is not dead, there is still the possibility of returning to his hometown."

"I hope he still holds the heart of a child."

The completion of the forging of the three weapons indicates that I will leave Fort Witch and proceed to the next destination.

My next destination is a wasteland between Philade Alexander’s tomb and Fred Rupert’s tomb, where the real tomb of Phil Alexander is hidden.

But before that, I have to go back to Moonlight City.

I will personally give three weapons to the Phoenix and the others. In addition, there are a lot of Fort Witch specialties bought by Master Dewey, and a volume of preserved historical documents.

Master Dewey specifically urged me that I must personally submit this volume of ancient documents to Her Majesty the Fairy Queen, which is also some compensation to the Fairy Clan. After all, he'robbed' their ancestors.

Lying on the bed, looking at the ever-changing clouds through the window side, I silently thought in my heart: Sure enough, Master Dewey is a person who pays attention to scenes, and the huge wealth hasn't wiped out his conscience. He didn't need compensation. Anything of the fairy clan, after all, this is a world where the weak and the strong eat the strong. If you are strong, you have a reason to take everything. If you are weak, you can only be forced to lose everything. If you reverse the position of Master Dewey and the fairy queen, the fairy queen will again Will it be out of guilt to return the precious historical documents to Master Dewey?

To be honest, I cannot answer this kind of question.

At least I'm sure, judging by all the things the Fairy Queen is doing now, she can't do better than Master Dewey.

Some people say that goblins are greedy, shrewd and cunning.

But through constant contact and the behavior of returning historical documents this time, the goblin clan is not all greedy in the bones that people say, it is just out of people's jealousy.

Goblins love money because they cannot be adventurers, and can only prove their worth by accumulating money.

And shrewdness and cunning are just slander words made by people jealous of the goblins' means of collecting money.

In fact, goblins are a very generous and kind race.

Although they are good at accumulating money, they often put out huge sums of money for charity.

In Hefeng Mainland, nearly 60% of charities such as orphanages, nursing homes, hope colleges, etc., are fully funded by the goblin tribe, and they fund huge amounts of funds on time and on time every year.

It's just that half of this huge amount of money will fall into the hands of the local nobles, and some will be deducted by the local bullies. In the end, only a small amount of money will be left.

However, after the local elites knew the truth, they still chose to continue to fund these charities.

Perhaps in the eyes of others, their behavior is a waste of money and consumption of goodwill. However, in the eyes of goblins, at least a small part of the funds are applied to homeless orphans so that they do not have to live on the streets and starve. dead.

And they believe that one day, those wicked people who withhold donations will be condemned by God!

This is the goblin.

The airship arrived at Moonlight City at noon the next day.

Alone holding a weapon, carrying a suitcase, dragging a sack, and slowly getting off the airship.

The commander-in-chief of the Moonlight City Airship Base ran over, trying to help me carry my luggage and relieve me of some burdens, but unexpectedly, he was directly pressed under the heavy luggage and sprained my waist.

I can only repay this with a wry smile, although you are kind, but you are an ordinary person, how can you carry my bag?

First sent this overweight airship commander back to the medical room, and then I found the dwarf adventurer of the magic airship **** to share part of the package for me.

These dwarf adventurers are strong, not to mention my packages, even if I carry them together, it is not difficult.

After returning home smoothly, as expected, everyone hadn't come back. Only the drunk old Taylor, Princess Analita who was wearing a mask, and the little princess Analetta who was so bored.

Seeing me back, the little princess Analetta jumped over.

Don't think she is little Leimi, she will rush into my arms to act like a baby, she is the little princess Analetta.

Just as she was about to plunge into my arms, she suddenly clenched her small fist and hit my stomach severely.

Look, let me just say, the little princess would not be so enthusiastic, she seemed to rush over with enthusiasm, there must be a conspiracy!

I didn't care about the fist from the little princess.

Although you little girl is an adventurer, you are not strong, no matter how hard this punch is, it doesn't hurt or itchy to me.

Sure enough, the little princess's seemingly fierce fist slammed into my stomach, but she couldn't even shake the outermost fat, let alone the inner muscles.

Seeing that I had no response, the little princess turned on the mad dog mode and hit my stomach with punches and kicks to vent the excess energy and countless boredom.

Princess Analita narrowed her eyes and glanced at me with a strange voice: "Ah, no wonder my sister is so crazy, it turns out that Xiaoyi is back."

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