Forced to become a delicate companion of a paranoid lord

After the little monster left, Xie Wei put all his things back into the system. As for the two pieces of rabbit meat that were left behind, he picked them up and ate them. Now was not the time to be particular, and water and food could not be wasted.

During the rest time in the cave, he used two bottles of cold-proof and stamina potions each. Now there are only 17 bottles of stamina potions and 4 bottles of cold-proof potions left in his backpack.

Now that he was leaving the cave, he had to draw some more anti-cold potions, so Xie Wei used up another 600 points, leaving only 1000 points in the system.

The system time was 120:3 in the evening. Xie Wei had drawn times in a row from the card pool, but most of what he drew this time were recall scrolls. He did not draw any stamina potions, but only bottles of cold-proof potions.

In addition, some useful items were also extracted, such as ropes, outdoor first aid kits, camping cars, etc.

Xie Wei has used up all of his recall scrolls, and currently has a total of 1638 magic points accumulated.

The level test for magicians in the Lar continent is very strict. There are 12 levels of magicians in total, and each level must pass three tests to obtain the level title.

The 12 levels are: Magic Apprentice/Apprentice Magician/Junior Magician/Intermediate Magician/Senior Magician/Great Magician/Mage/Grand Mage/Mage/Grand Mage/Holy Mage/God of Magic.

Xie Wei had never been rated in the tower before. The magician who taught him just brought him a new magic book every week. At the beginning, the magician would explain and demonstrate to him, but after he was eight years old, the magician only brought him books and some materials for making magic props, and no longer explained or demonstrated.

The other party also gave him some blank scrolls and a magic circle recorder inlaid with magic crystals.

The engraving pen can be used to engrave magic circles on objects, or to draw magic circles on blank scrolls using special paints.

Xie Wei didn't have a good impression of the mean magician who always wore a black robe and a mask, but to be honest, he didn't particularly hate him.

Although the magician always suppressed him and brainwashed him with words, he also entertained him to a certain extent during those years in the tower.

Moreover, the magician's rhetoric was not very good, and he kept saying the same few sentences over and over again. In the end, Xie Wei automatically blocked out the words he didn't want to hear and only listened to what he wanted to hear.

In some ways, he is the kind of person who is difficult to be influenced by others. If he were really a child, he might be taught incorrectly in the next ten years or so. However, he is an adult who knows the core socialist values ​​by heart, and no matter how much he is taught, he will not be distorted.

Thinking about it now, the magician did teach him a lot of things, such as the language and writing of the empire, the common language and writing of the continent, and the most important magic runes.

These were all taught by the other party. Sometimes, if the magician was in a good mood, he would also teach him some interesting magic.

After Xie Wei added a layer of protective magic to himself, he looked at the silver-white magic elements that enveloped him. This was the first time he used this low-level protective spell, and it seemed to be working quite well.

Low-level protective magic can prevent him from touching some tentacles or poisonous magical plants, and can also resist one attack from a level 2 magical beast and ten attacks from level 1 magical beasts or ordinary wild beasts.

Taking out a flashlight from the system backpack and adjusting the brightness of the light, Xie Wei walked into the fog.

As he walked, he continued to think that if he had not discovered that the other party had stolen the magic props he made and sold them, he would have actually regarded that magician as his teacher.

But from the moment he discovered it, the other party was just a despicable thief to him.

As for how to deal with the thief, Xie Wei has not yet thought of a better way. After all, the other party has the support of the Heisedon Empire, and he is just an unidentified person hiding in the misty forest.

If before in the tower, Xie Wei was still guessing that he might be the emperor's illegitimate son, or the emperor's biological son who was defined as an ominous person for some reason and therefore had to be locked up in the tower.

But after meeting the high priest, Xie Wei gradually denied the above guess. He felt more and more that his life experience might be more complicated than he had guessed.

But the only clue now is the swordsman who looks similar to him and whose pseudonym is Cyril.

Xie Wei walked and organized his thoughts in his mind. He had not found a suitable place to stay until one o'clock in the morning. After checking the time on the system, Xie Wei opened the map to see how far he had walked, but found that he had been circling near the cave.

He looked at the fog surrounding him and walked along quietly, only being able to hear the sound of his own footsteps. This atmosphere was really too weird.

If it weren't for some magic power and the existence of the system, Xie Wei felt that he probably wouldn't have the courage to step out of the cave.

The situation now is very clear. He is lost in the fog. The system map will not show places he has not visited. He can only circle in the fog. After walking for so long, he has not collected any magic plants. If the fog does not dissipate, he can only use the existing routes on the system map to return to the cave.

He now has 6 bottles of cold-proof potions and 16 bottles of stamina potions in his backpack. He plans to walk for another hour. If there is still no other suitable place to stay, he will go back to the cave.

Although the cave is easily exposed because of the little monster, it is still relatively safe there.

Moreover, Xie Wei felt that the little monster's companion was probably seriously injured, and the other party would not take any action until the fog dissipated.

In addition, Xie Wei didn't think that Thrall would send warriors with low-level monsters into the Misty Forest to look for him.

Those are children who have just reached adulthood, and Thrall will not ignore their safety.

After walking for another twenty minutes, Xie Wei suddenly heard some rustling noises. He quickly left the safe house. Then, after the safe house covered him, a familiar little red-haired monster flew out of the fog and pounced on the isolation wall of the safe house.

After the little monster hit the isolation wall, it slid along the isolation wall to the ground, then looked left and right in some surprise, moved its little nose and sniffed. Its orange-yellow eyes were a little confused, as if it didn't understand why the person who should have been in this place suddenly disappeared.

Xie Wei did not put away the safe house. He quietly observed the little monster, looked around, and when he saw that no one was following him, he squatted down on the spot.

He squatted down with the intention of taking a rest and folding up the safe house after the little monster left. However, after squatting down, he saw tears constantly overflowing from the little monster's orange-yellow eyes, and those tears wet its hair.

The little monster let out mournful cries and called out anxiously on the spot.

Xie Wei somehow heard some messages for help from these cries.

The little monster's eyes were very sad, and it seemed to be calling out for him to come out and save its companion.