Son of the Olden Days

Opening his eyes, Thor woke up from his sleep and began to face a new day.

Last time he absorbed Crowder's black magic soul, and then slept all night, the next day he was successfully promoted to the first rank.

After returning from the wilderness that day, Saul still followed his usual habit of swinging his sword when he should swing his sword, or in a daze when he was in a daze. He also ate his own homemade milk bread for dinner.

He didn't think the next day would be different until the night came, and before going to bed.

There was no thrilling process in the promotion itself, it was as silent as drizzle soaking through the soil. Although it was a bit abrupt, it was still expected.

After waking up the next day, Saul clearly felt the changes in his body.

It is hard to say whether it is a unilateral increase in power or an expansion of the spiritual level.

In short, this feeling is difficult to describe. You know that your arms have not become thicker, and there are no significant changes such as muscle knots, and your appearance has not changed much.

To be precise, you are still the same you, but you just feel the power. That kind of surging sense of power filled my mind like a sea tide, making people feel a kind of restlessness to change the world.

Saul didn't feel very happy about the smooth promotion to the first tier, because this is something that will eventually come as long as he doesn't die.

Perhaps it was because of the increase in age and the changes in experience, coupled with the fact that he was always deliberately setting off the mystery of promotion. When the result came, he said he was very indifferent.

Life is divided into stages. Sol knows that when a person is at different stages of life, his focus, vision and mentality are always changing.

If it was before, he would be ecstatic and excited for several days.

As for now, there is still joy, but more of it is facing the confusion of the road ahead.

There are so many Tier 1s running around in Gray Screen Town, but there are very few Tier 2s. Of course, whether it is in this territory or in an adjacent territory, Tier 2 is not absent.

It's just that the information about Tier 2 professionals that Shuggs inquired was piled up in front of him, all of them revealed three words, ‘I don’t know’.

No one can tell what exactly happened during the first-tier promotion to the second-tier. It seems that they just fell asleep. The problem is that even if the person who wakes up succeeds in the promotion, they don't know anything, and some people never wake up directly.

It's not that they don't want to talk, but because they can't talk about it. The only thing they have in common is that they will fall into a long sleep when they are promoted, for at least a few days, and it varies from person to person.

This is the source of Saul's confusion, and even the joy of being promoted to the first rank has been diluted by this unknown uncertainty.

If you don't want to stop the search for power, you must keep moving forward.

If there is a strong enemy in front, you can summon the courage to fight fiercely, but if even the opponent becomes mysterious and not specific, self-encouragement will become a little vague.

Saul originally wanted to keep the process of being promoted to the first level as a buffer. He wanted to understand as much as possible. He didn't dare to see through the whole story, but at least he had to have a little confidence in his hands.

It's just that he is walking a little faster now, and he has already stood on the unpredictable division of life and death in advance. It seems that from the first to the second order, the door of death, after all, he has to open it with his own hands.

As for another key element of advancement, the Demon Soul, there are also different rumors.

Some say that the demons that appear after the death of various monsters are different, and some say that the colors of the demons represent different qualities of the demons. Some people say that the promotion is not related to the color of the demons at all, only the absorbed demons. The number of souls is related.

All seem to make sense, and opinions vary.

There are too many secrets hidden in this world, and all Sol can do is to maintain a heart of unremitting exploration in the vast infinity.

"Unexpectedly, you were promoted to the first rank earlier than me." Shuggs rushed to receive the news, with an expression on his face as if the bacon he was hanging on was taken away by a dog.

He was actually quite happy for Saul in his heart, this guy just wanted to say a few weird things habitually.

Sol gave a general account of his experience in the wilderness.

"Why do you always encounter such good things." Shuggs was very upset.

Think of Claude's rotten look. Is this really a good thing? Saul rolled his eyes silently.

"How do you feel?" Shuggs asked.

"It's not very good, it just seems to be urinating further." Saul was flat as water.

"Urine...further?" Shuggs opened his mouth, as if someone had kicked his tombstone down.

The **** guy, he was born and died full of enthusiasm and luck, just to step on the threshold of the first order to see the scenery farther. This should have been a great and motivating goal, even if it was said to change fate.

But when he got to Saul, this guy easily entered the first order, with a careless expression on his face. Shuggs thought it was a kind of Thor's arrogance, and he was angry, so he grabbed Thor by the skirt of his clothes and dragged him out of the door.

The two stood side by side on the edge of the cemetery, pulling their pants apart, and gestured very practically.

"...It seems to be urinating farther than me, but I suspect that you just drank too much water and prepared in advance." Shuggs's duck mouth is still as hard as ever.

"Are you reconciled with Cowell?" Saul put his arms around Shuggs's shoulders and asked as he quietly wiped his hands on his clothes.

Afterwards, Saul was very regretful, he shouldn't have mentioned this **** topic, the retribution came so quickly.

Shuggs and Kouvel have indeed reconciled, and they are in the restless period of rekindling the fire. By the way, Shuggs seems to have found a new direction to show off.

He immediately came to Sol’s cabin with Cowell’s hands, showing affection and admiration, and pointed to Sol’s living environment from time to time, as if it was a doghouse where someone was hiding from cats.

He also said that the furnishings in Saul's house are really vulgar and without aesthetics, how would they be arranged if they were the owner of the house.

Thor had a dark face all the way, but fortunately he had an Irene hugging and playing, otherwise he didn't know if he could withstand the vicious mental attack of the dog men and women.

Not to mention the secrets of the entire world, now Sol has discovered countless strange things in just a corner of the wilderness.

If it is said that the first demon soul that Thor enters the wilderness comes from Claude, just like the one picked for nothing. The second magic soul also came very easily. Although there was no twists and turns in the first thing, it was still magical.

It was also an ordinary day, and when Sol was looking down at a herb during his adventure, he suddenly heard the weeds shaking not far away. Then a dog's head suddenly emerged from the grass, and then two, three, six or seven.

At first glance, Saul thought it was a pack of wild dogs, but soon he saw that it was a pack of wolves, and a pair of chamfers facing the forehead extended above the corner of their eyes.

Thor was bent behind his hand that was about to draw his sword, holding a tickling posture, and suddenly there was no movement.

Damn it, magic horned wolves.

In an instant, Saul completed the assessment of each other's combat capabilities, and almost at the same time he reached a conclusion, he turned and ran wildly without any muddling.

There is a certain probability that magic horned wolves will have magic souls. This is a fact recognized by adventurers. And Lorton also said long ago that there will be demons in the wilderness, and the strength is at least one rank or above.

To be precise, the magic horned wolf is stronger than ordinary beasts, but it can't reach the level of beasts. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it a ‘monster’. They are ferocious and fast, their sturdy, hairy four-legged feet can support their bodies and run fast on the ground.

If you meet one or two, Thor may try to shake it hard, but if it is a pack of magic horned wolves around ten, even an adventurer squad can only choose to retreat here.

So he made a decision in an instant and ran away decisively.

At this time, the entire pack of wolves had just emerged from the grass. Among them, an old wolf with a bruised cheek seemed to be the leader.

Facing Saul's back in the desert, the wolves didn't react for a while.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't the two sides confront each other for a while, test each other, and then start to hurt the killer? But you ran away without turning your head as soon as you met, it was... rude to speak of.

Chasing is definitely to chase, there is no reason to let go of the prey in vain.

At the sign of the wolf, the wolves chased in the direction in which Thor fled.

But in the face of Thor's suicidal rush, they run very restrained, but they stalk their prey unhurriedly.

One is that there are weeds everywhere here, and there are many thorny thorns and branchy shrubs. It is not a plain terrain suitable for running free. Moreover, the vision of the wolves is a little short, and it will inevitably slow down the continuous avoiding obstacles such as thorns.

The second is that this group of magic horned wolves have been together in this wilderness all year round, and who has not eaten a few adventurers.

Their rich hunting experience made them understand that there is no difference between running wild and looking for death in the dark wilderness, so they chase them very carefully, lest they suddenly encounter a bigger enemy, and it's hard to say who the prey is.

Thor rushed all the way, taking care not to hit the tree, but also to avoid tripping under the bushes. The wolves blocked the direction behind him, and it was impossible to run to Gray Screen.

Hearing the sound of walking not far behind him, he did not dare to look back or stop to climb the tree, he could only choose to go straight ahead. He knew very well that if he was dragged by the wolves, there was almost no chance of luck.

Once the running distance is lengthened, a person will definitely not be able to run a wolf, regardless of physical strength or speed.

The scenery in his field of vision was rapidly retreating, and Thor flew over the obstacles on the ground from time to time, and in a blink of an eye he was close to the sleeping forest to the east.

In this hasty flight, he could only temporarily think of two solutions.

One is to run into the woods. If you are lucky, if you encounter a tree with low trees, you may be able to jump on the run, climb the branches of the tree and swing directly onto the tree, and then stand on the tree and compete patiently with the wolves.

As for the final result, whether he starved to death or the wolves lose patience and leave, it is hard to say. And if the wolves are smart enough, half go hunting, and the other half stay to defend themselves, then it will be very sad.

Another way is to cross the sleeping forest, run to the foot of the mountain on the side of the forest, and then look for a place like a cave or a crack between the mountain walls along the mountain.

The space shouldn't be too wide, it's best to just be enough to hold yourself, and then turn around to face the wolves, relying on the cramped terrain to find one-on-one or one-on-two opportunities.

However, the probability of finding such a suitable terrain in the temporary presence is really slim.

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