"I shouldn't have ventured out at all." Looking at the valley beneath his feet, Cagan muttered. Then he walked over to a large rock next to him and looked at the young man lying on it.

"Damn, how could I have thought of taking a rookie out on an adventure, ah let me die. How am I going to explain it to his mother?" The dwarven warrior wailed for a moment before gently patting the young man's face, "Henry, wake up, I beg you." Moradin my God, what shall I do".

Seeing that his efforts were in vain, Cagan silently stepped aside and began praying, hoping that his god would give him a solution. The young man's eyelids twitched on the rock, then he slowly opened his eyes, let out a miserable "ah" and began to twitch, foaming at the mouth. The sharp pain made him coma again.

The wild at night is dangerous, with wolf howls in the woods, night owls, and the roars of various unknown animals. The tall woods give an eerie feel, and only the fire in front of them gives adventurers a small amount of warmth and security. Cagan noticed that Henry's breathing had stabilized significantly since Henry screamed and pumped out a few hours earlier, and although he was temporarily asleep, the bruises around his head had begun to dissipate. For the first time since he was scratched by the ogre's stick, he began to show signs of improvement. Moradin must have heard my prayers, Cagan thought to himself.

As the night wore on, the young man named Henry slowly opened his eyes, stared blankly at the fire, and glanced at the dwarf beside him, who was screaming loudly. My heart has already begun to turn upside down. It turns out that Henry's soul has long since become an idiot with the ogre's stick, and now it is an uncle from the 21st century on Earth who occupies this body. "Henry, that's my name now," and then tried to raise his hand and touch his face. A sharp pain in his left hand made him give up the act. Damn, it must have been broken, he thought to himself as he looked at his forearm, which was held in place by two simply machined wooden boards. "It's really unlucky," his memory is now confused due to the trauma to his brain. I only remember that I am from the earth, and I am thirty years old, but I can't recall my original name, career, and family, but I haven't forgotten all kinds of knowledge.

Then he thought about what happened to this body, it was a teenager named Henry. At 14 years old, he has become a level 1 druid. The family lived in Belgoust, and were neighbors with the dwarven warriors. One year ago, I was favored and taught by a passing druid, and at the beginning of this year, I was naturally inspired to become a level 1 druid. Then he began to beg Cagan to take him out on an adventure.

When passing by the coastal avenue, he encountered an ogre, and the rookie who was adventuring for the first time decisively began to be stunned, and then was swept to the ground by a big stick. Fortunately, it didn't hit directly, otherwise the whole head would have been a rotten tomato. Henry immediately realized where he had been,

This is near Sword Bay on the Continent of Faerun. yes, how could you forget. This is your own favorite game, Baldur's Gate! The path to godhood for the heir of the god of murder, Bal! The thought of it makes my stomach twitch, and the lich is as full of demigods as dogs, and that's how many players describe this place. Fortunately, his current position is the Baldur's Gate generation, and he is not as dangerous as Am's side for the time being. Raising his uninjured right hand, he gently touched his face, but unfortunately there was no water nearby and he couldn't see the appearance of his body.

Suddenly I found that there was a tattoo on my hand that looked very familiar, and if I looked closely, it was the front and back of a person, isn't this the icon of the Baldur's Gate game? Henry subconsciously shouted in his heart to activate, and the tattoo on his hand emitted a burst of light

Human male, 14 years old, absolutely neutral, class: mage (system included) level 1, experience 0/2500, druid (body) level 1, 0/2000

Strength: 14 You are not a waste wood nor a strong man

Agility: 18 Born dexterous, you can go up trees, catch birds, go into the water to catch fish, and easily take out of someone's pocket wallet

Constitution: 13 average

Intelligence: 21 You are smarter than almost all people, and you are not forgetful. All kinds of knowledge on earth are always available to help you

Wisdom: 18 You are a natural druid, and you can feel the greatness of nature only by receiving simple teachings

Charisma: 16You are quite handsome, and most people like you

Spell Book Known Spells: Level 1, Hypnosis, Mage Armor, Radiography, Greasy, Searching for Demons (chong), Burning, Magic Missiles, Protective Petrification

Divine Arts: Known Level 1 Entanglement, Healing Minor Injuries, Armor of Faith, Blessing, Calamity, Divine Stick, Detecting Evil, Sunburn, Magic Stone Stone, and Strength Demon Fire.

Spell Slot Level 1: 1

Divine Skill Level 1: 3

With the help of the system, you cast spells and free materials (boy, you make a lot of money)

Seeing this, Henry remembered that this attribute was not the male mage who existed in the game before he crossed over. As for the druid, it should be a profession that comes with the body itself. Thinking of this, my heart suddenly calmed down, at least I have a certain ability to protect myself, as for the others, one step at a time. For now, let's prepare tomorrow's spells and magic spells. Magic in the Continent of Faeron is a ritual, so most mages have to prepare in advance. It is then released from the magic web through the chanting gestures and casting materials. Divine magic is given by God, so it is necessary to pray and get a response from God, and finally give divine magic. However, Henry, this druid, should be the original druid. It is directly recognized by nature, and obtaining divine magic is also a natural feedback.

The level 1 spell has only one spell slot so it memorizes hypnosis, and the three magic slots take into account the fractured right hand of their own three healing minor damage. Then I began to silently pray to nature in my heart, and before I knew it, I fell asleep. Just after dawn the next day, Cagan opened his eyes, yawned, and began to extinguish the campfire and pack his bags. At this time, Henry also woke up. "Cagan, where are we," he began, playing dumb. With a whopping 21 points of intelligence and all kinds of knowledge, he was looking for death if he wanted to tell the truth.

"Oh my God! You wake up and thank God! If anything happens to you, I don't know how Lu Dao will live. "I still have a terrible headache right now, and I can't remember a lot of things." Henry replied.

The dwarf said as he cleaned up, "Of course, you know that you got hit on the head by the ogre's stick. Oh my God! You know how thick that stick is, even if it is only scratched a little bit, it is very serious. If you get hit head-on, I'm willing to bet even the Golem will have to lie down. ”

"Cagan, what time is it, oh I mean what year it is. You know, my concept of time is a mess now, and I can't remember anything. Henry asked

The dwarf looked at him with pity, and said, "Poor little Henry, DR May 12, 1356. I hope you remember your mother. ”

That's great! Henry thought to himself that DR 1356 was still more than a dozen years away before the game's story began. Apodell also played with little Aemon at Candlefort. I still have a lot of time to walk around and improve my career level.

"Henry, your arm is broken, and I helped you fix the bones and fix the board. Treat yourself with divine magic. The dwarf reminded.

"It's good." After saying that, Henry began to cast a spell on his left arm, which healed three minor injuries. In an instant, he felt that his arm was not so painful, and his bones were probably connected, at least it did not affect normal use. As for the use of weapons, forget it, it's not so easy to break your muscles and bones.

He turned to the dwarf and said, "Cagan, my arm is about the same. Let's go today, continue to the Friendly Arm, and when we get there, we're resting. "Okay, let's pack up and go, I'll help you carry your luggage first." After saying that, the dwarf put on his luggage and continued to say to him, "According to our plan, we will first go to the Friendly Arm to repair it, and then go to the villages in the north to hunt some digging insects. Do you know the dragon of Thor's blacksmith shop? Fulong paid a lot of money. Each digging shell costs 500 gold, and I've heard that the druids around there will also invite adventurers to kill a certain amount for rewards. It's a good thing to kill two birds with one stone. ”

After a brief wash, the two continued on their way. Heading north along the coastal promenade, you will see tall trees and clear river water. There were bursts of bird chirping in the woods, and all kinds of small animals jumping up and down, and Henry felt that his mood was relaxed. Probably because of the druid's close relationship with nature, even when they encountered bears, predators such as wolves did not attack them. It's a pity that he's only a level 1 druid, and if it's a high-level druid, he can transform into various elements of animals. Now he's just a rough animal language. Being able to understand what animals are saying is nothing more.

Suddenly, Cagan turned around alertly and said, "Shhhh Henry crouched down lightly to see a group of monsters emerge from the woods, wearing military-like helmets, revealing speckled gray skin and pig-like pink eyes scanning around. Shiny armor could not hide the wearer's bloated figure. A smell like overnight wafted in the wind, making him feel nauseous. Goblins, without a doubt, this is one of the most classic monsters in Feren.

"One, two, three, five in total." Cagan muttered softly. Then he strode forward, his hands gripping the handle of the battle axe, "Except for the Drow Elves," he muttered to himself, "the goblins I hate most in this world!" With that, he rushed to the goblins and hit one of them in the head with an axe, and the head of the goblin was cut off and rolled to the grass. Then he collapsed weakly. Henry was stunned and thought: Damn! This guy rushed up without even saying hello to me. What to do! The arm was injured and he was not suitable for fighting, and the three magic skills were used up every day. I had no choice but to use the only spell. Henry began to chant in a low voice. Due to Cagan's surprise attack, the goblins did not notice Henry, who was standing behind the tree. In a matter of seconds, Henry was able to complete his spell. The "hypnotism" was released, and the remaining four goblins suddenly felt sleepy and fell to the ground one after another.

"Well done, I never knew you were a mage." As he spoke, Cagan grabbed his axe and aimed it at the head of a goblin and slashed it off. "I learned it at the Red Roll Hotel with a traveling mage, and as you know, I've always been very smart." Henry explained. "Yes, yes, our little Henry is a genius who has been mischievous since childhood. I remember when you were a kid and you climbed on the roof to block the chimney of my house, and you actually used lit pine resin. I choked on and coughed for a week. Cagan laughed as he continued to rub the goblin's head.

Henry was a little embarrassed and said, "Ahem, Cagan did you a great favor just now." Can you not expose my shortcomings? "Haha," Cagan laughed, and as a result of the few remaining goblins. Now let's take a look at the loot, 5 intact helmets are worth about 5 gold. 2 pieces of chain mail for 50 gold. 3 pieces of leather armor, oh this damn smell is estimated to be washed in a while, 6 gold coins. There were also a couple of swords and a money bag to show me how much money was in them. Damn it! There are only 40 silver coins. Well, we're getting a decent harvest, about 70 gold. The dwarf calculated slowly.

"Let's set up camp here today, and we'll clean these things after we've lit the campfire, or no one will want to buy them." Henry also felt a little tired after casting the spell, suggested. Cagan couldn't agree more, but in a slightly different place. No one can stand the smell of goblins. The two then found a place near the mouth of the river and began to scrub their armor and weapons, and caught a few fish for dinner. http://www.biquge.info

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