"Ivis, what's your trick just now? It's so awesome!"

Wright looked excited, although he knew that he could become a magician with no talent.

Yes, I haven’t seen my brother perform magic before, and I have never been as fierce as I am today.

"This...sword-controlling technique!? Have you heard of it?"

Avis asked tentatively, to see how this world is different from his previous world.

"No! But...this name sounds domineering."

Wright replied proudly that his younger brother was proud of being outstanding.

"Brother, I think there is something strange about Lim Country!"

Li Mo's memories gradually became clear, recalling the ins and outs of this almost catastrophe.

"Well! I also think so, the Yanyan Stone, as the treasure of our tribe, has been like this for thousands of years. Why is it that Lim suddenly coming to rob it recently?"

Although Wright is big and thick, he is definitely not a fool who can be the successor of the next patriarch.

"Someone in the clan has leaked it out!" Li Mo said in a low voice.

"Yes! And the status is definitely not low, go back and check it!" Wright's tone affirmed, his voice gradually increased, and he was obviously angry. "Since we are not dead this time, some people should die!"

...

Along the way back to the tribe, Li Mo kept recalling his past and present lives, and gradually gained a general understanding of this world.

This world is divided into four continents by the "Mysterious Sea" known as the "Graveyard of the Gods".

They are: Blood Flame and Qingfeng, which are dominated by the human empire.

The Erros continent, which mainly consists of the immortal demon clan and the immortal blood clan.

And the most chaotic neutral continent: the continent of Iresoris.

Like Li Mo's previous world, practitioners are still the pride of heaven, one in a million.

At the same time, practitioners also draw strength from the world. However, the world's vitality in this world will be converted into a force called "war energy" to fight.

According to the quality and degree of "war energy", the realm is divided into:

The Xuan Iron Realm, Bronze Realm, Misilver Realm, Gold Realm, Black Gold Realm, Star Realm, Purple Nether Realm, Supreme Realm, Divine Emperor Realm, and the legendary holy realm.

Each realm is divided into 10th level according to the strength of the practitioner.

Among them, in the complex cultivation system of all races, the magician lineage was naturally stripped away.

The reason is that mages are not just about absorbing the aura of heaven and earth and transforming them into battle qi.

The more important thing is that they are more sensitive to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

They can separate various elements in the world, conduct different kinds of combinations and research, and truly control the world.

This is something that all practitioners dream of doing.

However, just the simplest magician qualification test, the elemental affinity, blocked 95% of the cultivators.

And Ivis is the lucky one.

His affinity of the two elements of fire and thunder is far higher than that of ordinary practitioners. After some further study, he officially became a powerful magician.

...

Then there were the strange words in my mind during the previous battle.

Li Mo tried to communicate again and silently said in his heart: Is that thing still there?

It went smoothly, and a passage of text appeared again in the sea of ​​consciousness:

Host: Ivis

Kung Fu: None    0/100

Martial Arts: None    0/100

Magic (element affinity): 0

Sword Talent: Infinite

Sword Power: Gold Level 1    0/100

Heavenly Reward: 0/300

"What's this?"

Li Mo has never heard of it. Those peerless geniuses with great opportunities and great fortune will have some rare special encounters.

But most of them are old men in rings, peerless martial arts in caves, and I have heard of some library or strange spaces.

But what is this thing in my country?

But no matter what, these are standard features that only the protagonist has.

"Is it my turn this time?" Li Mo's heart became hot. "But, what are those 0, and those numbers?"

"All values ​​can be completed by absorbing the energy of heaven and earth!

At the same time, the system will issue some tasks from time to time as an incentive to the host!”

Very considerate, the words in the world of consciousness appeared again, answering Li Mo's questions.

"May I ask, what does that infinite mean?" Avis asked quickly.

"The sword talent is full! There is no need to accumulate! The host only needs to accumulate the energy of heaven and earth, and there is no need to worry about the bottleneck of the Ascending Realm!" the system replied.

"I'll go!? So awesome!"

Li Mo was secretly shocked, never expecting that such good luck would fall on him.

And look, in addition to martial arts and martial arts, there are also magic options on your basic interface.

Just as Li Mo was thinking about whether to be a melee mage of martial arts and martial arts, the light in the sea of ​​consciousness lit up again and formed a line of text:

"In view of the host's previous request, the system has arranged a maximum level of sword talent for him, and the remaining talents will not be accepted. Now let the host know in advance, please arrange the allocation of spiritual energy reasonably!"

"What? What the hell is this? Then what about my magician dream?" Li Mo asked anxiously.

This time, I received no feedback, and the world of consciousness is full of clarity.

"Forget it, let's take one step at a time!"

Seeing that he was about to return to the Akt tribe, Li Mo stopped struggling.

Then from now on, I will be Ivis Arckett.

...

After about two hours of leaving, Wright led the remaining tribes to return to the gate of the village.

Due to the pressure from Lim Country, the originally orderly sentry post has completely become a decoration.

In a vague manner, you can even see some outsiders in the tribe.

"We Akts will not give up any tribe. Go back to serve as a memorial service and bury all the heroes who died gloriously in the battle!"

Wright's voice was like a bell, but his tone was sad.

I took two hundred and twelve people out, but now I have only 105 people back, and many of them are seriously injured and disabled.

Even if it weren't for his younger brother Avis turning the tide, everyone's corpses would have been placed in the forest famous for "bone erosion".

Avis walked to Wright, patted his shoulder lightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother, we're here. Let's go in!"

Wright gently held Avis' hand, then slowly pushed it away, nodded heavily, turned around and ordered: "Hui clan!"

...

"I wonder if Wright and Ivis can come back safely? I wonder how long we can hold on?"

A group of women and children crowded in a huge camp, anxiously waiting for news from their men.

"Wright is the bravest warrior of our Akt tribe, and Ives is a magician that hasn't been seen in a century. Don't worry! There will be no problem."

A middle-aged woman who was slightly older, dressed in bright linen clothes, had a kind face and comforted her softly.

"My mother, but this time we were surrounded by the entire Lim country..."

Without saying anything, a young woman sitting next to her murmured softly, tears falling from time to time.

"Yana! Believe in your brothers! They are the bravest and most powerful warriors of the Akt tribe, and they are not defeated so easily."

The middle-aged woman's tone was raised in a rare tone, but when she looked at her daughter who was snuggling beside her son-in-law, she still sighed and was reluctant to say another harsh words.

"Class leader, if, I just said if..." At this time, the young man who was comforting his beloved wife stammered for a few words, he still plucked up the courage to say. "Is it really not possible for us to hand over the 'Yanyan Stone'?"

As if it was touched by the reverse scale, the middle-aged woman quickly interrupted the conversation, looked at the somewhat cowardly son-in-law and said angrily: "The Yanyan Stone is the protection stone of our Akt tribe, and a symbol of the existence of the Akt tribe! We would rather die than hand it over. Renner, you will not allow you to say these words again!"

Then, everyone in the curtain raised their right hands and gently beat their chests.

"May the great God of Akt bless us!"

at this time…

A scattered figure appeared outside the camp, surrounding the camp, including the patriarch, but did not rush in, as if waiting for something.

Soon, a uniform sound came from outside the camp.

"Please go home!"

The patriarch exclaimed: "What's going on? Who is it?"

At this moment, the cowardly son-in-law sighed, patted the dust on his body, his eyes were sharp, and he stood up.

...

Just as everyone was surprised and stunned, a familiar green voice came from outside the tent.
Chapter completed!