Old Friend Mycroft

  Leite narrowed his eyes slightly, carefully reading the light curtain in front of him.

   After a while, his eyes flickered, and he knew all the information in his chest. Although the simulation result this time was death like last time, he didn't care.

   After all, simulation should serve reality. Even if you die in simulation, as long as you can get useful information, that's enough.

  Sometimes, in reality, for the sake of safety, the practice will not be taken. To obtain more useful information in the simulation, you can do it without any worries!

   "Last time it was the Phantom Viper, this time it's the Night Owl!

  So, it can be determined 100% now that Gaspar has indeed colluded with the orcs.

   I just don't know, when did they collude? Did you contact me this time when you were on the front line, or... earlier? With an accurate judgment, Leiter also had new doubts in his heart.

   It's just that there is no need to be too entangled at the moment.

   This year is not over yet, and there will be more than half a year until July next year.

   Keeping this situation in his heart, he can wait for the next simulation and investigate clues in another way.

  Besides, this simulation, at least he also knew the approximate number of the Dark Eagle clan in the Dark Eagle branch.

   "Three fourth-level dark-pattern eagles, more than twenty third-level dark-pattern eagles? This combination of forces is indeed a big trouble." Leiter thought to himself.

  This time, with enough strength, he doesn't need to dodge!

   Don't be afraid of the enemy's strength, but be afraid that all the information about the enemy will be unknown.

Know thyself, ever-victorious!

  With this information, Leiter quickly came up with some countermeasures to help him deal with it better.

  At the same time, the following simulation content also gave Leiter a small surprise.

  His old friend, Mycroft, has returned to Twilight City!

  The last time he went to Twilight City, he also went to the place where Mycroft used to be active and inquired about the other party's news, but found nothing.

   "And it was mentioned in this simulation that the other party took the initiative to find me. It means that this guy must know about it. I have inquired about him in Twilight City after I retired!" Leiter smiled.

   Sure enough, he saw the right person. Based on his relationship with Mycroft, how could the other party forget him?

  When he was young, Leiter also worked for more than ten years and knew many people.

   But there are very few friends who are impressive and have strong friendships.

   Mycroft is one of them!

  In his impression, Mycroft is an optimistic and warm-hearted person.

  He still remembers the first embarrassment he faced when he first went out to make a living—the money was stolen by an agile knight who was one level higher than him!

   At that time, it was McCaw who helped him find the thief, recover the money, and teach the thief a lesson.

  The two also made friends because of this.

   Over the next decade or so, the two continued to have a constant relationship and had frequent contact.

  On the eve of joining the army, even Mycroft gave him a farewell farewell.

   "Ten years ago, this guy was a second-level magician, and I don't know if he has broken through to the third level now." Leiter looked up at the top of the branch, where the bird was standing with his mind shaking, and said with emotion.

   This kind of old friend who thought he had lost contact and would never see him again, the news of the sudden appearance made him feel happy!

   "Wow, Father, your armour looks too strong!" Tucker's exclamation came from behind.

  Rett heard the footsteps, and Tucker was gradually approaching him, so he turned around and smiled.

   Then stretched out his finger, and flicked a brain crash on Tucker's forehead.

  The latter let out an 'ouch' and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I am not young anymore, why are you still playing on my head like you were a child, Father?"

   This scene is surprisingly similar.

  Leite felt amused, smiled even more, and said, "Tuck, come and slash me with a sword to test the defence of the rock armour!"

   "Ah?" Tucker was surprised, touched his head, and said hesitantly: "This...not good, how can I beat my father?"

   "Masters, what are you doing!" Leiter urged: "Hurry up!

   What's more. Do you think you can hurt me? "

   "Okay! Then I won't be polite!" Tucker suddenly looked excited, smiled, and drew out his long sword.

  Leite blinked, looking weird. How does it feel... This reaction seems to have been planned for a long time...

   Rolling his eyes, Leiter stretched out his right arm, and instructed: "Just cut off my arm, you just use your body strength first, try it!"

"clear!"

   Tucker's eyes narrowed, he raised his long sword high, let out a soft shout, and slashed down vertically!

  Boom!

  A dull sound came from the place where the long sword and rock armour were chopped. Tucker received a strong shock force and quickly withdrew his long sword.

  Rett just felt like a mosquito bite, not painful or itchy.

   Swinging his arm, he continued: "Burst out your fighting spirit, try using your fighting energy to chop again."

  Taker looked admiring, seeing that there was no trace of sword marks on his father's rock armour, he couldn't help but sigh for the strength of the defence.

  After listening to his father's new order, Tucker became serious, a burst of vindictiveness erupted on his right hand, and strands of floating flames lingered on the body of the long sword.

   "Flame Slash!"

   Tucker shouted, and the long sword quickly fell on the rock armour.

  Boom!

  A flame broke through the rock armour, and sparks could be seen faintly, but the rock armour was still unscathed.

   "Hey, Father is really powerful!" Tucker took back the long sword, pinned it to his waist, and clicked his tongue for a while before saying: "I can't even break your rock armour with a full blow. This is too abnormal!"

  Leite smiled slightly, not feeling any sense of accomplishment. Xin Dao said that it would be strange if he was a level 4 magister and cast a level 6 defensive magic, and could be broken by a level 1 knight.

   With a move of mental strength, the rock armour around the body was dispelled, and Leiter said: "When you become an earth knight, let you fight while standing, and it will be broken soon."

"Ah? Knights of the Earth, you are too far away from me. I don't know how long it will take." Tucker's expression collapsed, and then he smiled and said, "Father, why don't you give me a bottle of blood potion someday, Can it enhance my fighting spirit talent?"

  Rett frowned, patted Tucker on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice:

   "You don't have to look forward to potions, but you can look forward to the future."

   "Looking forward to the future? Hehe, I look forward to the future every day!" Tucker grinned, not thinking deeply at all.

  Father and son had a simple breakfast.

   It is nothing more than some bread, jerky and other foods that are easy to carry and can be stored for a long time.

   Then, under the leadership of Leiter, a group of people walked towards the south.

  There are also some monsters attacking the road, but most of them are first- and second-tier monsters and the number of third-tier monsters is somewhat rare.

  Having been on the road for a day, the next morning, Ruilai went up the slope, thought for a moment, and said to his father beside him: "My lord, on the way here, why do I feel that the number of monsters has decreased?

   Could it be that there are too many monsters we hunt these days? "

  Thales also rubbed his arm at this time, and said strangely: "Huh? It seems to be true! Last month, I stabbed the monster to the end, and my arm was sore.

   In the past few days, I haven't felt any obvious fatigue. Now it seems that it may be because the number of monsters has decreased, which has caused me to stab less frequently. "

  Letter paused, and said: "The reproduction and growth speed of monsters is not comparable to that of humans, so the development cycle is also longer than that of humans. According to our hunting speed, it is normal to have shortages.

  So, we may have to reduce the frequency of exploration in the future. "

  While chatting, Leiter noticed that there were two brown rocks curved like horns on the east and west sides of the hillside they were on.

   "Here, should it be Antelope Slope?" Leiter asked.

   "Well, turn over the small **** in front, and walk a few hundred meters, basically the deep range of the dark-patterned eagle branch," Relay replied.

  When the group of people came to the top of the mountain, Lei Te squinted his eyes slightly, recalling the remainder of the simulation, and immediately sensed a third-level monster—the Wind Feather Sparrow—two hundred meters away.

  The Wind Feather Sparrow is covered with cyan feathers and is about half a meter long. It is considered small in Warcraft. The light yellow feet are holding the branches, the head is leaning on a group of soft green leaves, and the eyes are closed as if they are resting.

  While the sleeping Wind Feather Sparrow couldn't feel Leiter's breath, it could sense the approach of Tucker, Rilai, and Thales.

  The strange breath woke it up, and a pair of bird eyes looked at the antelope slope.

However!

  Wind Feather Sparrow, who had just woken up, felt a breath of death hit her heart, and subconsciously prepared to flap her wings and fly away.

   was penetrated by a sudden cone thorn and nailed to the trunk of the tree!

  What used to be a resting place is now a tomb.

  The three of them were startled. They didn't know anything about the Wind Feather Sparrow hidden deep in the leaves, but the strong elemental fluctuations radiated, how could they not know what happened?

   Qiqi looked at the position where the elements fluctuated, and the branches and leaves that were originally like clusters seemed to be drilled out of a big hole. Exposed, the Wind Feather Sparrow was nailed to a tree and hung in the air.

   Before he died completely, he kicked his legs a few times and let out a long cry of grief.

   "Thales, hurry over!" Leiter said in a hurry and rushed there with his three sons.

  With the help of Baige, Thales easily came to the tree, but his centre of gravity was unstable and his body was shaking a little.

  Looking at the ground four meters away, I felt a little scared.

   "Don't waste time, stab that monster to death!" Leiter shouted anxiously, "There is a fourth-level monster coming in."

  Thales felt his heart tighten when he heard it!

   I also don't care about the fear of heights. In other words, it's not called fear of heights, he's just simply afraid of falling.

  Gripping the spear tightly, he stabbed forward deftly, and the throat of the Wind Feather Sparrow was pierced through, and the last light of life in his eyes was extinguished!

  [Family members surpass the fourth level and kill the enemy, the fate value +4]

   It wasn't until the light curtain emerged that Leiter heaved a sigh of relief, and controlled a wind element to slightly surround Thales.

  Thales looked surprised, feeling his body become extremely light, and when he jumped down, it fell slowly like a piece of paper.

  Since Leiter became a magister, except for the control over the earth element, there has been a qualitative improvement.

   The control of other elements has also been improved to a certain extent.

  Although the element affinity is far inferior to that of the soil system, the horizontal comparison is not comparable. But vertically, it is much stronger than before.

  Leite also heard that after becoming a great magister, he can no longer only mobilize some elements, but even cast some low-level magic from other departments.

  Thales fell to the ground, like a child meeting a new toy, a little immersed in this experience, and even wanted to play again.

  But there was a clear and long cry from the sky, which made these people on the ground nervous.

  Only Lei Te looked serious, and without wasting time, he directly condensed a ground cone technique, shuttled through the air with a sharp sound, and stabbed the fourth-order wind feather bird in the air.

  This Wind Feather Sparrow has significantly darker feathers and is nearly one meter long. Its white pupils are burning with anger!

   It looked at the body of the third-order Wind Feather Sparrow, and its body trembled. Immediately after spreading its wings, a gust of wind roared in!

  Leite shouted, "Hide behind me!"

  The three of them hurried to Leiter's back, bent down one by one, and hid behind their father who had activated Yanguang Shield.

   Hurrah, the wind is coming.

  Leite's eyes are sharp, and the Yanguang shield around his body has a relatively wide range. He is like an old hen protecting chicks, blocking in front of his three sons.

  The whistling wind filled the sky with mud and sand, and the branches and leaves danced wildly. Even some ordinary saplings were uprooted and flew into the sky.

  Leite is the main target of the Wind Feather Sparrow, and his position is naturally the central area.

  The endless gust of wind blasted on the Yanguang shield, creating tiny ripples. No matter how strong or violent the wind was, it couldn't blow through the mask.

  When the gust of wind stopped, several crooked cracks appeared around Yanguang Shield.

   Leiter's expression turned cold, and a meteorite condensed, appearing above the head of the Wind Feather Sparrow.

  The diameter of today's rockfall technique can even reach more than five meters wide.

   Summoned and pressed on the top of the head, for the small wind feather bird, it feels like covering the sky and blocking the sun.

   Covered in shadows, the Wind Feather Sparrow felt the crisis. Several small blue air currents appeared on the surface of its body, making it as fast as a meteor. Then it swished and passed the falling rocks, leaving only a few feathers.

   Seeing this scene, Lei Te had a plan. He held the body of the third-level Wind Feather Sparrow in his palm.

   With a light tug, a wing was directly torn off.

   "Chirp!"

  The long cry, which was louder than the first, came from the mouth of the fourth-level wind feather bird. The emotional value of the anger was obviously out of bounds, and it devoured its little rationality.

  After raising his head to the sky and screaming, his body dived down, like a sharp arrow, piercing the air, and producing a strong sonic boom.

  Suddenly, its eyes suddenly darkened, and a huge meteorite blocked in front of it.

  Respond in time, and had to make a detour!

   On Leiter's side, he remained calm and composed, with various strategies constantly flashing in his mind.

  When a cyan halo faintly appeared on the right side of the meteorite in the sky, Leiter's eyes lit up immediately.

  A ground cone technique was quickly condensed, and it was attached to the edge of the meteorite, brushing against the tangent point. With a whoosh, it stabbed a wing of the Wind Feather Sparrow that had just circled the boulder.