His swordsmanship was completely self-taught and reached the level of knights. Swordsmanship is different from magic, and magic is very useful. Wang Qinian's magic can be used in any aspect. When he is in the forest and resting at night, he even uses magic to mobilize the climate in the tree caves to create a small-scale most suitable environment. Swordsmanship seems to exist for killing people.

Wang Qinian vaguely felt that magic is a tool, which is not only a killing person, but more importantly, it is to make people live a better life. As Leonardo said, a necromancer can become a surgeon doctor, and magic should be more widely used. If it can be popularized, the human world should look like another.

But swordsmanship is completely for killing people. Isn’t it useless? Wang Qinian can’t think of it, and if you can’t think of it, don’t think of it, Wang Qinian can still let it go.

After leaving the forest, Wang Qinian saw a small mountain village, asked about the way, and finally figured out where he was. He had arrived at the Duchy of Portugal and Rui. He was currently in a narrow triangle area, passing through the valley in front and heading southwest, and there was a village town in Greenwell. This town did not belong to any nobles, but a commercial town. The main goods were fur and some precious wood, such as oak.

Greenwell Town is not neat. Except for a main street a bit decent, the rest of the place is very messy. Wang Qinian walked into the town. There were a large number of fur shops in the town. Hunters argued with the shop owners here. Hunters always wanted to talk better about the fur, while those bosses always deprecate the fur to uselessness. There are many fur shops in the town, but the prices are almost the same. Often, a fixed hunter goes to a store. After the fur is purchased, it needs to be further tanned, and the made semi-finished products are sent away by a carriage.

The fur on the street was very stinking, but the people in it were busy and didn't feel the smell. Wang Qinian's nose was very good. This was one of his abilities, but at this point, he was even more harmed and had no choice but to cover his nose.

A familiar voice caught Wang Qinian's attention, "I want this fire fox fur, brother-in-law, okay?" It was Andrea who spoke, why did she meet her here?

Wang Qinian turned his head and looked at it. Several people were very low-key and covered their faces with their cloaks, but Wang Qinian still recognized them from their figures. Andrea, Robin, the magician Sam, and two others were not by their side, but one in front and one behind more than ten cubits apart.

"This fire fox fur is good, boss, how do you sell it?" Robin asked.

The boss smiled and showed a flattering smile on his round and fat face: "Dear guest, there is no problem to give this fire fox fur to the lady, but we have given it to Ovas, the daughter of the Count of Normandy. See what else can be seen."

"No, I just took a fancy to this fire fox skin. This is the skin of a first-level monster. The rest here are the skins of some ordinary beasts." Andrea said unreasonably.

"This..." The fat boss said something as soon as he spoke, Robin's sword had reached his chin, and he immediately swallowed the rest of the words back, and sweat was flowing from the fat face.

"Give it or not?" Robinson's cold tone was clearly a person who drew his sword in a disagreement.

The fat boss Dodo Soo, handed over the fire fox fur to Andrea. Then Robin took his sword and popped up a gold coin: "This is the price. If you give it earlier, it's not like that."

"Brother-in-law is so great!" Andrea said excitedly.

"If the Count of Normandy asks, you say it's me, Robin, who robs his fire fox fur!" After saying that, he turned over the horse and did not ride his nightmare, but a red horse. Wang Qinian watched Robin robbery on the side, which was not considered a robbery. The fire fox fur was only about one gold coin, but Robin made a robbery attitude, because they were robbers or because they had a private hatred with the Count of Normandy, Wang Qinian didn't know.

Robin turned over the horse, suddenly glanced at him, and actually found Wang Qinian. He smiled, and the others also turned over the horse, but Robin stopped one: "Tonny, you and Vincent ride on a horse, and I'm useful."

Tony responded and handed the reins to Robin. Robin touched the horse's belly and smiled: "Dear Mr. Qi Nian, why not go to my camp by horse."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Andrea turned around, holding the fire fox fur in his hand, and cheered when he saw this: "It's you, it's great, aren't you with Franklin?"

Wang Qinian smiled: "I am used to being free alone and have been separated long ago. Since you invite me, it is better to obey your orders than to be respectful." He did not feel pretentious, and turned over the horse. The horse suddenly neighed, and the five people left Greenwell Town in a blink of an eye and headed south.

There was a chaotic situation in the town, and Wang Qinian asked: "You are not in the Yingji Forest, why do you think of coming here? Are you not afraid of people recognizing you?"

Robin smiled and said, "The Principality of Portugal wants to capture me, but unfortunately no one can catch me. I heard that the Earl of Normandy vowed to catch me. I was inquiring about the news. I happened to see the fire fur that Normandy wanted and snatched it. Don't worry, Greenwell is a commercial town with no garrison at all. There are garrisons nearby. The nearest town is more than 100 miles away. Why did you leave Franklin? Didn't you hear that you helped him get the Baron's title?"

"No, but I am a person who is used to freedom. I retired after he got the title. I left shortly after he got the title." While riding a horse, Wang Qinian replied that Wang Qinian had not ridden a horse for more than a month and was a little excited today.

Five horses and six people were galloping in the forest. It was two days away from Robin's camp. The forest gradually became sparse, and they did not go to the triangle area. The triangle plain was southeast, while they were heading south. The road showed significant ups and downs. This was a hilly area, which basically maintained its true nature in the wilderness. The horse was galloping and could not see the village.

As dusk approached, the sunset burned in the sky, and Robin tied the reins: "I'll spend the night here tonight."

The bonfire was rising, and six people were on an open ground, with two big trees not far away. Only four people surrounded the bonfire. Tony and Vinson climbed up the big tree and looked around vigilantly. A sheep was grilling on the bonfire rack, sizzling oil.

"Tonny, Vinson, come down and have some," Robin shouted.

"Head, throw the lamb leg up, we can't go down." Tony replied loudly.

Robin pulled off his hind legs and threw them up. Tony and Vinson then Robin said, "Don't worry about them, let's drink!" As he said that, he took a skin bag from the horse's back and threw it to Wang Qinian. He also picked up another bag himself. Similarly, the mage Sam also took a skin bag from the horse's back. Andrea's skin bag was relatively small and very delicate.

Wang Qinian pulled out the plug and took a sip. The wine was choked. It was ale. What Wang Qinian didn't know was that the mage Sam contained a low-alcohol wine. He was a mage and had strict self-control. But Andrea was like them, not yet fully grown, but she drank high-alcohol wine.

"We really need someone like you, who is both proficient in mage skills and mastery of martial arts. How about it? Consider it and join us." Robin said to Wang Qinian.

"I am a person who is used to freedom. I can't stand it when I keep me in the same place for a long time." Wang Qinian said after taking a big sip of wine.

"We will never limit your freedom. Sam is also a mage. He is not very free. Your mage may require a lot of materials to practice, and we can provide it." Robin continued, Wang Qien in his eyes is at most a level six mage, and level six to level seven is a hurdle. Mage practice is not only meditation, but also a large number of experiments. The mastery of spells sometimes requires a lot of experiments to master them stably. Wang Qien has better luck. He became a lich as soon as he travels through time. For him, he himself did not develop his own spells, but completely inherited the legacy of Nichlus. When he was promoted to a magician, he realized the elemental will from the Book of the Dead, while others need a lot of experiments as the basis and thinking by himself to understand the elemental will.

"I won't talk about these things today, drink!" Wang Qinian didn't want to join Robin and had a team, so he changed the topic.

"Okay! Drink." Robin also knew that Wang Qinian didn't want to mention this matter, and knew that things would not come in a hurry.

As the wine was in full swing, Robin sang an ancient song, and his singing was desolate and vigorous: "...Sons must become famous and must be drunk, and the words of the wine were poured out after drinking were the words..." The song was rough and charming, not so nice, which made people feel a little melancholy. Influenced by him, Andrea also sang the song.

“In that endless sea of ​​green waves,

I have my dream hometown,

My relatives,

Are you looking forward to it?

Poor wanderer,

When will I dream of returning to my hometown

…”

Andrea's voice was very ethereal, and the hometown I missed in the singing was heartbreaking. For a moment, everyone stopped and quietly listened to the ethereal and dreamy voice flowing, and tears appeared in Andrea's eyes.

Wang Qinian was under the starry sky, listening to the ethereal voice, and knew that there should be a story. Alcohol did not do much to him, but he seemed drunk and looked at the stars all over the sky. This was not the same as on the earth, but it was still beautiful. He thought of his parents for the first time, and he remembered the earth, and the starry sky on the earth. He didn't know how they were. He died. This was as expected by his family, and there were not many regrets when he died. After all, a person who had been ill for a long time was expected to die.

Wang Qinian knew that his death in his previous life was a relief for himself and his family. He came to another world and did not miss his life on earth too much, but just regarded it as a dream. However, under the brilliant starry sky, he was filled with longing for Andrea's song. When Andrea's singing stopped, Wang Qinian sang in a dream:

Last night's

The stars fell last night

Disappearing in the distant galaxy

Want to remember, but I forgot

That love is loneliness

Love is the unchanging star

Love is the eternal star

Never fall in the Milky Way

Remember that love and love

Last night stars tonight stars

Still flashing
Chapter completed!