Chapter 145

At this time, Prometheus said, "master, there seems to be something on the lake."

It looks to the center of the ice. When the owner used the props just now, it seemed that there was a reflection of the light. From the owner's point of view, he didn't see it, but promi could observe it himself.

Hearing promi's words, he nodded, and after a glance at the gathering snow, Yat went around to it.

"Over there -" Prometheus raised his wings and pointed to the center of the lake.

The huge ice lake is bigger than the size of Susa town. Art squats down and looks at it. The thickness of the ice is about 3cm, so he can't stand it.

Generally speaking, the ice thickness of rivers and lakes should be more than 5cm, while the sea ice needs about 7cm.

After discovering that the thickness of the ice was not enough, Yat gave up the idea of exploring the ice himself.

Then he turned his head and looked at Prometheus.

"Master..." Prometheus noticed his eyes, and he could not help shrinking. The body of the zombie, which had become stiff because of the low temperature, retreated a step.

Art doesn't talk, and just looks at it.

"... well, well, I knew that." Promi bowed his head and said, "servants have no human rights...

you are not a human being.

Art raised her eyebrows and watched promi flapping her stiff body to the center of the lake.

With a snap of his fingers, a blood crow followed Prometheus and flew to the center of the lake.

Although the thickness of the ice is not enough to support people to step on it, the area covered by the ice is very wide. The huge lake is completely covered by translucent thin ice.

When the blood crow and Prometheus flew to the center of the lake, they found that there was a small place in the center of the lake, which was special.

It feels like the ice here is different from other places.

The anomaly is a circular area with a radius of about one meter.

The ice here is whiter than anywhere else except for the thin snow.

The ice seems thicker.

Just as att was about to order promi and the blood crow to do exploratory damage to the ice, one of Yat's scouting crows noticed that someone was approaching.

"Halloran is..."

the phantom bird's kiss melted and condensed, covering art's body completely, and his figure completely disappeared in the snow.

...

an old man in his fifties and sixties looked around and stepped on the snow to the lake.

As he was walking, he suddenly stopped.

There are hollows in the snow, and this shape is the footprints of... People?

"On a snowy day, if you don't stay at home properly, why do you come to the lake?" As he walked on, Huo de continued to walk on the ground.

At the same time, the hot air was used from his mouth with the curling of his beard, and condensed in the air, forming a white fog.

He has lived in Susa town for more than 50 years. Compared with other people, he is very long-lived, nearly 60 years old.

Is this the third time he has seen the winter?

According to his father, when he was born, the snow brought by the winter had not yet melted, and the ice surface of Lake Susa was still freezing.

After walking for a while, he stopped because, at the lake, there was a pile of snow.

"Who has nothing to do to shovel snow here?"

Old hod stepped forward to see that the snow was piled up into a ball, and the surrounding snow was empty. Someone should have shoveled all the snow around.

"Whose little devil came here to make a snowman?" He frowned and looked around, "I have to call him back. It's not so fun to call him back...

however, he didn't see any children.

And the footprints in the snow don't look like children's footprints. They should be adults, and they don't seem to have returned footprints?

He looked back and found that the footprints only went forward to the lake, not back.

After that, old Hoder seemed to think of something. He quickly raised his foot in the snow and ran to the lake in some hurry:

"it's not going to run to the ice, is it?"

His eyes scanned the ice, but to his relief, there were no snow footprints or cracks on the ice.

No one was trapped in the ice.

"Fortunately..." he breathed a sigh of relief. As long as no one had an accident, he shook his head. Old Hoder touched his waist with a bitter smile. Because of the action he had just made, he felt his waist hurt.

As he rubbed his old waist, he looked around. Because it was at night, he was afraid that he would miss it. At the same time, he yelled:

"is there anyone! Can you hear me! I'm old hodAfter calling several times and walking around the footprints to make sure that there was no one, he really put down his mind, but he was not ready to continue to stay. Now it's the night, and it's winter again. If you don't carefully freeze in the snow, it will be miserable.

Before returning, old hod's eyes were focused on the center of the lake:

"I miss it very much... There was an island in the middle of the lake before, but it disappeared later...

when he was young, he rowed a wooden boat with his friends to run to the lake island to play. Then he shook his head, when did the island disappear?

Twenty years ago?

"Twenty years ago, when Sheridan was only ten years old, he dared to run to the island on his own. He was much more daring than his father. His father grew up by himself. However, since his father left, the little guy left with his mother."

He thought to himself of his former neighbor: "by the way... Heard Sheridan had come back a few years ago?"

Unfortunately, I went to other places and didn't come back.

"Old, old." Old Hope sighed. The old man always likes to reminisce and talk.

But he did not know that, less than a meter away from him, a young man was standing there, watching his every move, watching his back in the snow.

After that, Yat also left.

...

a few hours later.

A cottage by the forest by the lake.

This is the other side of Susa town.

Yat lived here yesterday. Because of the cold winter, all the creatures in the forest were hiding. There were few magic creatures nearby. When no prey was found, facing the increasingly cold weather, the owner of the house, a hunter, did not choose to stay here, but returned to Susa town.

There is only a simple wooden bed, a low stool and some useless and worthless things in the house. The hunters should have moved all the other things back to their homes in the town.

At this time, Yat is lying on the bed. The blood crow and some newly captured crows' servants are leaning against each other to keep warm. The fireplace which has just been added with wood is burning. The fire is burning on the simple fireplace made of stone, which brings warmth to the house.

Outside, the phantoms, under promi's control, turned white and hid in the snow, while others were turned into wooden boards, hidden by windows and doors, on alert.

The night watchers are the demonized crows.

They have eaten the corpses of the demonized creatures owned by Yat. At this time, their bodies become extremely strong. They all look the size of a vulture. The biggest demonized crow is bigger than other demonized crows. The lava red color brought by the magic makes them look like blood crows. If you don't pay attention to them, you will also regard them as Blood crow.

However, compared with the blood crows, they are much larger and have a strong desire for destruction in their eyes, but they do not make any attacks under the constraints of art.

But because of this impulse, they are extremely energetic.

On the roof and in the forest, the demonized crows stand restlessly on the branches of the trees, searching for the living things that may appear nearby.

However, the search team has already been set up, and two demonized crows have been sent out to search for living creatures near the forest.

Except for the two Raven minions sent out to search for the demon, the other demonized crows have to stay quietly and guard.

And art began to meditate in the room. It was almost dawn, and he should take a rest.

Now Yat, and normal people's work and rest has been completely reversed, daytime rest and meditation, night other activities.

Although the game player's basic sleep habits can also be played in the game.

There are still differences.

Without much thought, Yat began to meditate. Lv6's meditation method, deep meditation for 5 to 6 hours a day, can increase his mental level by 0.5 every five days, that is, 0.1 per day.

According to the description of Lord Edgeworth, for the quantification of spirit and power, Yat compares them and converts them into corresponding data -

the mental power range of primary apprentices should be about 2, the average apprentice should be about 5, the advanced apprentice should be about 10, and the Apocalypse of the Apocalypse should be about 50, the Apocalypse of two marks should be about 100, and the Apocalypse of three marks should be around 50 It's about 200, and four marks is about 500.

At the beginning, he was able to improve 0.1 in five days, that is, about 0.02 per day. Now, he is 0.1 per day.

This speed is slightly higher than the level of medium qualification.

Of course, it takes 450 days to reach Apocalypse level, which is an ideal estimate.

Of course, this is the case without any abnormality. Not to mention the difficulty of entering the deep meditation state, we should say that it takes at least ten times the time for an apprentice of medium or higher qualification to achieve the apocalypse, not to mention the difficulty of entering the deep meditation state.It also includes all kinds of failures, and it is even more difficult to break through the apocalypse. Count Bessie took more than ten years to break through the apocalypse.

That is to say, it will take 30-50 years for blue blood people with medium qualification to practice good and appropriate meditation methods to reach the apocalypse.

It's still in the context of removing all kinds of social, all kinds of barriers, all kinds of life.

That is to say, only when one does not sleep, devotes himself to meditation and practice, and has enough resources to supply, can one create an apocalyptic wizard.

PS: I originally thought that the first order could be thousands, but... Emmm... I was too optimistic, only half.

The previously decided plan of three shifts per thousand days is a little bit powerless...

however, it will still be updated. After that, if you arrive at Qianjun, it will be better for two consecutive weeks. There are many book friends supporting me. For your sake, I have improved in the past few days.

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