After coming out of the hut, Wang Qinian breathed a sigh of relief.

The last request he made to Master Zanqi was to help him succeed in getting meditation after he succeeded. Meditation is a method to exercise mental power. Although it cannot directly help him build a spell model, it can improve his mental power.

In the past, Irving was just a magic apprentice and could not build a real magic model, so the magic he could cast himself was apart from the zero-level spell, only magic missiles.

Although a magic missile is a first-level spell, it does not require the construction of a spell model, just like a zero-level spell, because it is essentially a preliminary manifestation of the impact of mental power on the outside world. Anyone can cast a magic missile as long as his mental power reaches a certain intensity. The difference lies in its power.

Like the original Irving, the power of the magic missiles cast is only 15 times that of an adult's boxing power, and his mental power is only enough for him to run five magic missiles and will be exhausted. If he still has to perform dark magic and dark vision at the same time, he can only issue three magic missiles.

Dark Vision is also a first-level spell. As a magic apprentice, Irving can cast it with the help of magic medium and consume more mental power than normal first-level spells to cast this first-level spell.

If a true spell model can be successfully built, there will be no need to use magic mediums, and the mental power required is much less.

On the contrary, if Wang Qinian has never been able to build a successful spell model, then there is another way, which is to in turn improve mental power, and with the help of a suitable magic medium, the number of spell castings can also be increased.

Moreover, after the mental power is increased, it is not limited to the use of dark vision, but also the number of magic missiles can be increased.

Meditation not only increases mental power, but also increases the intensity of mental power. After the intensity of mental power is increased, it will also have an impact on the effect of the spell.

Wang Qinian is not a real magician yet. Master Zanqi is not satisfied with Irving's talent before and has never taught him meditation skills.

However, I don’t know if it was because of time travel, Wang Qinian felt that he was much stronger than the original Irving’s mental power. He estimated that the power of the magic missile he emitted was definitely not only 15 times the boxing power, and the number of times it was used was more than five times, at least eight times, or even ten times.

Wang Qinian took the opportunity to propose it just now, and Master Zanqi finally agreed.

This made Wang Qinian initially decide to really help Master Zanqi do this. Since he has to choose a side station no matter what, and there are risks, of course, he is to choose a direction that can maximize his own interests.

Although the group has bribed Irving, Master Zanqi's meditation technique is more practical.

However, despite the choice, Wang Qinian was still not happy at all, because he was forced from beginning to end.

He was a man who traveled from the 21st century. Slave traders made him feel guilty, but sadly he could not choose now, and for himself, he had to help Master Zanqi.

Wang Qinian sat down by the well in the middle of the town. His fingers of his hands were folded into his hair and rubbed them back and forth.

"Young man, are you distressing?" An old voice suddenly rang.

Wang Qinian stood up at once, and he was startled. Standing in front of him was an elderly traveler he had seen before.

"Shh!" the old man made a cute move and smiled and said, "They don't allow me to come out, they told me to stay in the house only. But just now I saw you coming from the window, and I seemed unhappy."

Wang Qinian hesitated for a moment. He was indeed unhappy because of Master Qi's affairs, and he had to hide this emotion, which was not suitable for anyone in the slave hunting team to reveal it.

But in front of this old man, Wang Qinian felt a little relaxed because the old man could not be involved in his troubles. He was just a passerby who happened to be on the same road.

"There is wine in my room. Young man, are you interested in having a drink with me, the old man?" the old man said with a smile.

Wang Qinian nodded and followed the old man back to the room he rented from the residents of the town.

The room was very simple, with only a wardrobe against the wall, and a wooden bed on the other side. There was a table in the center of the room. There were some things on the table, as if they were pieces of wood and some carving tools.

"Sit down, I'll go get the wine." The old man walked towards the closet.

Wang Qinian walked to the table and sat down slowly. There were knives and chisels on the table. In addition to a few pieces of wood, there was also a half-carved wood and a doll line that had just begun to take shape.

Wang Qinian picked up the knife casually and carved several pieces of wood in a restless state.

The old man took the wine to the table, "I haven't thanked you for your previous help, so I can enter this town to rest. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Bernhard."

"My name is Irving."

The old man and Wang Qinian talked while drinking, and Bernhard claimed to come from Asturias to the City of Freedom on the Modo border.

Wang Qinian searched the city of freedom in his memory, which seemed to have been desolate before. It was founded thirty years ago by a man named Franklin. It was at the intersection of Asturias and Modo, not far from Saxon and Titania, but only needed to pass through a piece of wilderness.

The City of Freedom belongs to neither Moto nor Asturias. No one is optimistic about it at the beginning of its establishment, so no country extends a helping hand to Franklin.

But when it was established, more than one country seemed to have had its ideas, but Franklin took advantage of the delicate situation among the countries and maintained his current independence just in a good way, becoming a city of free trade, and even the orcs would cross the wilderness to trade.

The old man seemed to have been to many places. Many of the memories that Irving left to Wang Qinian were just some place names, but they became vivid under the old man's mouth, which made him gain a lot of knowledge and gradually gained a deeper understanding of the world.

The human race in this world established several countries in the south of the continent, but in the wider north, it was occupied by orcs. In the Green Forest Realm in the West, there were still wood elves tribes and druids.

Wang Qinian was very happy and said good things to the old man at will, but he had such unexpected gains. Moreover, after he vaguely claimed that he was following the trade caravan to the City of Freedom, he did not ask any further questions, which made him feel relieved.

"Irving, what are you carving?" the old man asked in surprise.

During the conversation between the two, in addition to drinking, Wang Qinian would occasionally use a knife to carve the wood a few times, and inadvertently, a shape that looked like a horse's head appeared.

"I, I want to carve the chess." Wang Qinian said casually. This half of the horse's head is a bit like a horse in chess before traveling through time.

In fact, he carved it casually. As for the chess, he felt something. Isn’t his current situation like a chess piece? I just hope not to become an abandoned puppet.

"Chess?" The old man was a little surprised.

"Yes, haha, I'm quite lonely on the journey. If there is a chess set, it will make people forget the time." Wang Qinian carved a few more moves, and a complete horse-headed chess came out.

With memory, he carved the elephant and the soldiers again.

"What kind of chess is this?"

"This is called chess." Wang Qinian said

I heard a lot of information from Bernhard and was invited to drink by him. Wang Qinian was a little embarrassed. Seeing that he was interested in chess, he simply introduced the rules and contents of chess, which was a reward.

"It's a little interesting," Bernhard said thoughtfully, "This is a military simulation game, but it's just a very shallow simulation."

Stopped the knife in his hand, Wang Qinian looked at the old man in surprise.

"In fact, there is also a kind of chess on the mainland. It is said to be passed down from the ancient elves empire, so it is called the elves demon chess."

"Elf Demon Chess?" Wang Qinian confirmed that it was the first time he heard this. "Can I let me see it?"

Bernhard smiled mysteriously, "That thing is only available to magicians, and it is not an ordinary magician. It is said that it is used by magicians from the Elf Empire to train their mental power."

Wang Qinian suddenly realized that the old man in front of him might not be an ordinary person. If he were not a magician, he would have something to do with the magician. Otherwise, it would be impossible to know about the elf demon chess. This thing has no memory of the magic apprentice.

"Ah, it's dark." Bernhard did not continue.

Although Wang Qinian was interested in the elves magic chess, since Bernhard refused to continue talking, he was not in a hurry to ask.

And it was dark, and he had to prepare to do what Zanqi ordered, which was the most important thing in front of him.

Footsteps sounded in the town, and behind Wang Qinian was ten slave-catching team members. The leader was a bearded man. He was Old John, and he and the other nine slave-catching team members followed Cockland since his mercenary group.

This matter was planned by Zanqi. Wang Qinian was Zanqi's man, while John Old John represented Cockland to participate in the cooperation.

This temporary alert team is responsible for strengthening the alert when camping in the town, but at this time, only Wang Qinian and Old John knew that something would happen to the night, and the other nine people, including the six slave arresting team members scattered in several key places in the town, were confused and did not know that they were part of the plan. Once chaos arose, Wang Qinian and Old John would order them to quietly take some of the elf slaves to the abandoned castle two miles away on the grounds of safety.

It was already deep in the night, and the other slave hunters were already asleep. Even Wang Qinian and Old John would go to bed after this inspection. They gave the last warning to the slave hunters who had been sleeping during the day and were now hidden in six different places.

Why didn't he launch it? Did Zanqi change his mind?

Wang Qinian was confused, and Old John was also confused. He accelerated his pace and rushed up, turning his attention to Wang Qinian.

Wang Qi shook his head lightly, saying that he didn't know either.

He did not know either. Zanqi just told him that he would create a little chaos to attract everyone's attention. At that time, he and Old John would pretend to discover the enemy's attack as soon as possible, and then lead the alert team to transfer some of the elves.

A scream was particularly loud in the night sky, and the person who made the scream seemed to have encountered something extremely scary.

Here comes!

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!" Wang Qinian opened his voice and strode towards the slave's room.

"Where are you going? Shouldn't we go and help immediately?" The uninformed guard team shouted angrily at Wang Qinian. If Cockland had not given advice and Old John was present, they wouldn't have listened to Wang Qinian, a boy who had not grown all his hair.

Wang Qinian did not answer, but continued to move forward and shout.

"I heard that he is right. We are now on guard. When encountering an enemy attack, the first priority is to wake up all the friends, and then the second step is to save our wealth. Those slaves, as for fighting, the bosses will command it." Old John shouted.

Then Old John's voice also rang in the town, especially rude, pushing the chaos to a peak: "Everything is up, all thething is up, someone has robbed!"

Wang Qinian and Old John took the lead in rushing to the room where the slaves were placed. Several other guards looked at each other and finally followed the orders instead of going to support the attacked companions.
Chapter completed!