I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Refusing to embarrass his teeth and stomach, Julian looked at Ian silently, and threw a small piece of gold over him.

Having already seen Julian's request for food, Ian immediately understood what the lord meant.

He quickly lit up the bonfire, then went to the guards to buy a fresh golden pheasant, and then took out the iron pot and some simple seasonings that he had prepared earlier from the carriage.

Julian glanced at him appreciatively. This Ian is very good at what he does. I don’t know if this person can be taken away. It would be great if he could be taken back to be a housekeeper to take Sidney’s shift.

Wait... I remember that someone said that they wanted to be a housekeeper, who was it?

(Wally looks at the empty villa and wants to cry...)

Julian didn't bother to do anything too complicated. He cleaned the golden pheasant, chopped it up and threw it into the pot, added water, seasoning, and some local tubers that were suspected to be potatoes but tasted better than potatoes. .

Cook on high fire, and then put the cold and hard stone-like flatbread on the lid of the pot to steam until soft. After a while, the whole camp can smell the sweet smell.

Gudu—someone swallowed hard, and while smelling the fragrance in the air, they struggled against the pie.

When the stewed chicken and potatoes were ready and the flatbread was steamed until it became soft, Ian and Ian each had a flatbread and a bowl of chicken soup, and had a round belly.

The remaining chickens were not wasted either. A few young guards came over to beg for food with a smile on their faces, and Julian gave them all to you with a big wave of his hand.

With half a pot of stewed chicken and potatoes, Julian successfully gained a good impression among the guards.So when the journey started on the second day, the effect of favorability was immediately reflected, and they were able to follow closely behind the beast car of the Sands Caravan, which was also a relatively safe place.

When camping the next night, those young people came to beg for food again, but this time they did not come empty-handed, but came back with a python that was more than ten meters long.

Julian fully demonstrated the quality of a Chinese foodie, eating more snakes, and made a big table full of snakes.

In the end, not only the foodie guards came to join in the fun, but even the leader of the caravan, a middle-aged man who looked very smart at first glance, also joined in, seemingly unintentionally but intentionally speaking to Julian.

Julian: ...I just want to eat something delicious, as for checking my account book...

So his backhand is a backhand, let's all hurt each other, let's see who can get out first?

Just like that, the two foxes were smiling, MMP in their hearts, talking a lot of nonsense, basically nothing came out.

Oh yes, relatively speaking, Julian still has an advantage. After all, the name of the Sands Caravan is there. Some news has long been made public. How many days have you been here?I don't know anything, just added a wave.

Conversely, Julian even bought his identity certificate with money, so he said more and made more mistakes, so naturally his mouth was stricter.

After the unpalatable cliche dinner, Julian sighed at the empty pots and pans.

These bastards... this shit eats too fast.He was so preoccupied with intrigue with the team leader just now that he didn't even have time to eat...

Fortunately, Ian was considerate enough to reserve a bowl for his adults, otherwise Julian would be hungry.

There was nothing to say all night, and the caravan continued on the road in the early morning of the next day.

The team leader didn't get any information from Julian, but fortunately, he didn't notice any hostility. In addition, Julian is a real 'ordinary person', and he hardly poses a threat to the caravan, so the team leader stopped paying attention to him.

The caravan traveled along a fixed route day by day, occasionally resting in villages and towns for a night to replenish supplies.

Julian stayed in the carriage almost all day and didn't come out very much. By then, Ian got to know the caravan guards very well, and he could often get a lot of news from them.

Every night, he would report the news he got to Julian, and Julian didn't refuse, and he kept doing it.

Most people in the motorcade think that Julian is a pampered young man, and he is rarely seen out on weekdays. No one knows that the reason why Julian stays in the carriage all day recently is because...he is researching Magic plant.

Not an ordinary magic plant, but a magic planter.

He finds it very interesting that there is no magic element in this world, so there is no way to use magic, but everyone here has the talent called a magic planter, at most there is a difference in the strength of the talent.

So... Can an outsider like him inspire the talent of a magic planter?

The primary textbooks he bought gave him a lot of help.

These textbooks are all for children, and in order to make them understandable, all of them use the most simple language.

Even if these language descriptions are not thorough enough, there are still teachers who can help explain.Although Julian does not have a teacher...but he is not a child either. He is a tenth-level magician and has a deep understanding of magic. As the saying goes, there are many theories that are different between magicians and magic planters Can be used universally.

Therefore, he stayed in the carriage for the past few days to study, and he has found the key called the magic planter.

People here want to be called magic planters, and they have to go through a ceremony to activate this talent when they are very young.

According to the information Julian inquired and the records in these textbooks, he discovered that the beads that need to be taken in the ceremony are the key to activating the talent.

That bead came from a special plant, which was also a common plant that could be seen everywhere. It was useless except for stimulating the talent of the magic planter when it was taken for the first time.

When Julian passed a small town, he asked Ian to buy this kind of fruit. At this time, the thumb-sized black spherical fruit was spinning in Julian's palm.

"Do you want to eat it..." Julian hesitated. The only effect of eating this fruit is to stimulate the talent of the magic planter, but he is not a local after all, and no one can guarantee the effect after eating it.

Julian has been holding this fruit for some time, always hesitating between eating or not.

The possible danger of an unknown food is immeasurable, but Julian understands that a person with big fists is more deterrent at any time.

Why did he seldom meet those provocative idiots when he was at Harlan College?Is it because the quality of students at Harlan College is particularly high?of course not!

That's because his teacher is Blake!Anyone with a brain would not provoke him.

If he was still that powerful tenth-level magician, he wouldn't even consider taking the risk of taking this fruit.However, the fact is so cruel, he has almost become an ordinary person now, and no one knows better than him how vulnerable an ordinary person is in the face of extraordinary power.

In the battle that the Gray Tower Territory participated in, the death of the soldiers of Chabi Kingdom made him see the fragility of ordinary people with his own eyes.Even thinking about his experience, if he had been an ordinary person, let alone come to this point, he might have died on that deserted island from the very beginning.

Some people in this world have enough power to threaten him, just like the stall owner he met a few days ago, if the other party did not flee but attacked him, maybe the grass on his grave would grow.

In order to go back, in order to see Owen, he would never allow himself to die here without a sound.

He didn't know how many unlucky people were buried in this world in the past, and he would never be among them.

After thinking about all this, Julian made up his mind and stuffed the black fruit into his mouth.

As soon as the fruit was in his mouth, Julian's face crumpled into a ball.He crazily cursed at the person who wrote the textbook in his heart, why didn't he remind him, it means that this thing is particularly unpalatable!

It was sour and astringent, and biting into his mouth was like biting wood dregs. This unpalatable piece of broken fruit, Julian chewed expressionlessly, feeling that his taste buds had been hit violently.

Swallowing down the pile of wooden dregs forcefully, a hot feeling rose from his stomach instantly.

His complexion changed slightly, he covered his slightly stabbing lower abdomen, and his heart skipped a beat.Could it be that his luck is really so bad that he will be poisoned to death by this fruit?

While he was anxiously waiting for the final result, the fruit did not disappoint him. The hot feeling rushed into his magic power source along the veins in his body, and mixed with the huge reserve of magic power inside.

Julian waits...

wait...

With...

Why didn't Nima respond?

Julian's hair was black, and he felt it hard, and found that the fruits seemed to have been digested, and the hot power disappeared, but no talent was stimulated.

What do these mean?Discriminate against him as a magician?

Julian almost wanted to poke both eyeballs into the magic power source, trying to find out the changes inside, not to mention that he really found it. At the bottom of the magic power source, there was a small magic power source. The two sources of magic power, one small and two, are clearly distinct. The small one is obviously inside the big one, but there is no tendency to merge with each other at all. It is completely like two systems.

Julian:?

With a question mark on his forehead, what's the matter with an extra source of magic power?What about the magic planter talent that should be stimulated theoretically?

Since a new source of magic power can be produced, it means that this kind of fruit is effective for him, and those children can be stimulated with talents, so why can't he, an adult?

Julian began to look through the books he had collected again. When he passed by the town a few times recently, he would consciously collect various books related to the magic planter.Regardless of whether those books were travel notes or other miscellaneous essays, he bought a bunch of them in a mess, but he didn't expect that he would actually find out the reason.

Before, he complained about why even a child could stimulate talent but he couldn't, but he didn't know that it was because he was no longer a child that it was even more difficult to stimulate talent.

To put it bluntly, it is because his own magic power source is too large, too much magic power, which surrounds the newly stimulated magic power source, and the new magic power source adapted to the magic planter has no chance to contact the outside world at all, so how do you expect him? change?

Therefore, if he wants to stimulate the talent of the magic planter, he must first fatten up that small source of magic power, not to be able to compete with the current source of magic power, at least he must be able to show his head, otherwise he will have no chance to contact the outside world. The source of magic power can never inspire talent.

Owen Diary:

Is the filthy race insane?They actually launched a decisive battle?

Obviously the plane of hell has also begun to station in the outer domain, and then they will face our two-line attack, but they have transferred more troops?

For some reason, I have a bad feeling.

Julian, I miss you so much.

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Julian: I want to cultivate a second source of magic power, called a magic planter!

Julian's magic source (cold face): No, I won't allow it!

朱利安：_(:з」∠)_感谢在2020-06-1719:21:15~2020-06-1818:25:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels for irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of lyz; 10 bottles of Xiaotian; 413947785 bottles; 1 bottle of candlefish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!