Zhao Mai agreed to become a time travel taxi driver to raise funds and help his family solve problems as soon as possible. This is his main purpose. In addition, it is an important reason to be able to experience the magical artifact of the fantasy world with your own eyes and with your own eyes.

The one who brought him the ability to travel through time was an old angel, and the one who helped him live in the jungle was an old man. He finally met a creature who was not an old man, but almost strangled himself to death. After entering the dream, he fantasized that different images would appear, but after the clouds dispersed, he was still an old man.

He hunched his back, wearing a dark green robe, and leaned on a shiny wooden stick in his hand. His deep eye sockets were paired with a huge hook nose, and there was a strange smile under his wrinkled face. A poisonous snake with an inverted triangle head crawled out of his sleeve, hovering over the wooden stick, and constantly spitting letters at Zhao Mai. No matter how he looked, he didn't look like a decent person, and he was definitely the leader of the evil forces.

There is a joke that describes the evil forces like this, that is, "organized, dreamy, always hardworking, never discouraged. He keeps laughing and faces all the difficulties in the world calmly with the master's heart." Although it is not impossible to cooperate with the evil forces, it must at least be based on self-protection ability. Zhao Mai, with the help of a magical backup shield, was still beaten half-dead by a half-orc apprentice who had not yet left the army. This little body dared not have anything to do with the evil forces.

Of course, the other party cannot see that he is a little guilty. A moment of weakness will lead to a murderous disaster. Zhao Mai just suffered losses in this regard and will naturally not forget it. He knew that if he pretended to be calm, it would be too easy to be exposed. Fortunately, as an otaku, he has a general skill to hide his true emotions, which is to complain regardless of the occasion.

"Look, when the devil wants to make people do things, most of them send beautiful succubus, which gives people a good first impression and makes conversation more pleasant. Anyway, this is in a dream environment, and the image is just a illusion. Do you have to appear like an old man? Please..."

"Sucumbags are creatures of demons, and the devil is under the devil's command." The old man shook his head, and his voice floated out of his body. The reason for using the word "floating" is because the two lips under the nose of the eagle hook are closed from beginning to end, and I don't know where the sound comes from.

"The demons are about to invade, the world is ushering in a catastrophe, and the vanguard of chaos and evil have arrived in the beautiful and peaceful forest. As the guardian of this place, I call you. Do you have a kind heart and a holy power, and are you willing to contribute to the balance of protecting nature?"

Zhao Mai lowered his head and looked at himself, confirming that what he showed in his dream was the body of an adult. If he pushed forward for ten years and returned to the age of middle school, he might agree to it as soon as he pulled his head. No, even if he was in the age of middle school, he would definitely be the result of instant deletion when he saw a game with such a poor level.

"To be honest, you are singing and dancing, singing 'Brave boy, go and create miracles', and I won't eat that." Zhao Mai shook his head and said, "I have no martial arts skills, no magic, no equipment, and I can't even guarantee daily survival. It's such a high-end thing to protect the balance of nature, and there is no chance. You can't let me fight the Burning Legion before I even left the novice village? By the way, by the way, who are you, how could you speak Mandarin?"

"You are not a novice village, nor is your enemy the Burning Legion. I am the druid Joseph of the village forest. Through Tianyutong, I can communicate with all the intelligent creatures."

No wonder the hunchbacked old man was willing to not open his mouth at all, but it turned out that he was using telepathy. Zhao Mai rubbed his hands enviously: He has such advanced skills, and he really wants to learn it. "Druids have this ability, why never know? By the way, where is the village forest?"

"The village forest and Kangjian are across the lake. We are in the northwest, and you are on the east coast." Joseph said to Zhao Mai with a sad face, "The danger will begin to spread from the north of Kangjian Forest. Soon, the previous scene will reappear. You want..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head, as if he was whispering to someone. This time, Zhao Mai saw his mouth moving, but no sound came out. After waiting for him for a while, he saw Joseph turning his head with embarrassment and finally smiled, "Sorry, you have a good rest, we are not looking for you."

"Hey! Wait..." Before Zhao Mai finished speaking, he was kicked out of his dream. He felt his face wet, and raised his hand to touch it but grabbed a bunch of soft hair. Seeing that he woke up, the reserve grain screamed twice excitedly, then rubbed Zhao Mai's neck and rolled away.

Zhao Mai found himself lying in Ranger Carl's room, with several layers of bandages wrapped around his chest and abdomen, and his whole body was filled with a bitter smell of medicine. The bald dog meat was guarding the entrance of the cave. When he woke up, he shook his tail lazily, and still lay still. Ranger Carl was not in the room, but just put a bowl of brown herbs beside the bed. The note pressed underneath said, "Drink it to cure the wound."

It seemed that he was saved, Zhao Mai thought to himself. He picked up the reserved grain and rubbed hard on his face: "Thank you for protecting me!" He was unconscious and did not know the magical process of the reserved grain carrying him "flashed". He thought that the ranger Carl appeared in time and saved his life. However, in the battle, Aliang and he shared the same hatred of the enemy and attacked him many times regardless of his safety. He had fully gained Zhao Mai's trust and love, so it was natural to say thank you to him.

After checking my body, I found that there was not much discomfort. It might be that the wound was not as serious as the old Ranger thought. Although I lacked exercise, none of these people could compare to Zhao Mai in terms of nutritional reserves. The bowl of herbs emitted an unpleasant smell. After licking it with the tip of my tongue, my mouth was filled with a strange and uncomfortable smell, which even dispelled Zhao Mai's appetite. I had no injuries on my body, so I didn't have to drink it anymore, right?

The reserved grain came over and looked at the bowl of herbs with a gaze. "Can you, a puppy, drink human medicine?" Zhao Mai was a little curious and brought the medicine bowl over. The dog's nose and tongue were very good, and they would not take the initiative to eat things that they could not eat. Since the reserved grain had been drunk by himself, then this medicine would not be harmful to it.

This is not a bowl of medicine to treat injuries, but a tonic for promoting body recovery, as well as some ingredients for calming and sleeping. Zhao Mai thought the taste was not good and didn't care about the reserved food. It overdraws the body's energy and needs this bowl of tonic. After drinking it, it moved to Zhao Mai's elbow and found a comfortable position to start sleeping.

Zhao Mai didn't want to disturb it, so he didn't move. After a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Each person and a dog snuggled up to each other, enjoying the moment of peace after the battle. Positive energy is still running slowly and secretly, treating their physical and mental damage.

The python drooped its head from a higher layer, squinted its eyes and looked at the situation of the tree hole. The dog meat used its claws to push its big head away and bared its teeth. The python spitted out a letter and left obediently.
Chapter completed!