However, Galet said that Jegret's ability came from the goddess, while their ability came from daily training and practice, which was actually better than hers.
Reynolds couldn't see the advantage of physical training over magic training, but he wouldn't point it out. Whether it was physical strength, magic power, divine power or the power of hell, as long as it could meet his expectations, it was good. He watched Jegret turn over and said to Wu Mama, "It seems that he's about to wake up. You continue to watch outside, I'll make breakfast."
Wu Mama seemed to have said enough and became silent again. He looked out from the edge of the rock, and the morning light and mist touched his face, melting the looming white frost. At this time, Reynolds felt that he was a woman, sitting in a painting, staring at the future.
"It must be an illusion caused by the monotonous food."
Weighted overall calculation could improve the efficiency of the use of items, but in many ways it was not good for the stomach. This bad effect would become more and more serious as they stayed in the wild longer. At this time, the distant memories of various delicious dishes in his previous life would emerge and torture him, just like hell to the souls of ordinary people. Reynolds realized more and more that he couldn't get rid of the curse that he couldn't get rid of. His only way to deal with it was to divert his attention.
“SUA。”
As he focused, several things around him floated up one by one, and then went to their respective destinations. Firewood, pot, water bag, dry food, seasoning, Reynolds couldn't move them all at the same time. He could only control one at a time. However, as long as the destination was set, the spell could make these items move by themselves. Although the speed couldn't be increased, just like a feather couldn't accelerate in free fall, at least until it encountered greater resistance or was controlled by the next "SUA," they would keep moving in a leisurely manner.
Tron suddenly sat up and looked around vigilantly, but he didn't find any danger. He turned to look at Renault, who was constantly making 'sua sua sua' sounds, and said, "I feel like my brain is being pulled into the air — this is really the scariest waking up spell."
"What's for breakfast?" It was Jegret's voice. Her voice had the beauty and quickness of the Elvish language, but also the brevity and strength unique to humans. After all, the Paladins of the Goddess were a militarized organization, mainly composed of humans, so this brevity was a habit developed during training.
"What else can it be? Soak dry food in wine and add a little stimulating taste. " Reynolds stirred the steaming soup pot with a long ladle, hoping to melt the dry food inside more evenly. "After this meal, there will be no more dry food, so we can only eat meat. Jegret, what about you? "
"I'll eat whatever you guys eat. Meat is fine too." There was nothing strange in the elf's voice. She crawled out of her sleeping bag and stuck her head out to look into the soup pot, as if she wanted to see the difference in the soup every day. "I asked the Goddess if I could eat meat, and she said no problem. I've eaten it before. I'm not used to the taste, but my stomach can accept it. "
"You're the first elf I've ever heard of who eats meat." Gallie moved quickly after he woke up. He was already folding his sleeping bag. "Don't worry too much. We'll look for plant-based food along the way. In fact, if it wasn't for Wu Mama's rough method of destroying the traces yesterday, we could have followed the squirrels and found some nuts from their nests. "
"I'm sorry." Wu Mama lowered her head.
Galliel did not continue to criticize him. This was very different from usual, but everyone liked the change. "Today's mission is very important. Everyone, stay alert. Ramstein, stop rubbing your eyes. First, tell me what we're going to do today. "
Fatty stopped half of his yawn and quickly said, "We found the place where the knights were attacked three days ago. Following the clues there, we followed the Griffin's nest all the way. Yesterday, we found another place where it attacked, and it was newer than the previous one. Today's mission is to start searching from this place. It's best if we can get close to the Griffin's nest, or at least lock down its range of activity, and then find a place to set a trap. "
"Tron, is there anything we need to pay attention to?" Galliel had already folded his sleeping bag and tied it up, so he continued to ask.
"The Griffin may appear at any time, so we need to be on high alert. Therefore, there must be two pairs of eyes looking at the sky at all times." Tron spoke as he thought, "The crossbow should be ready to fire, and two people should keep a safe distance from each other. From now on, we'll be in a light combat state. This will be our second supply and retreat location. "
Are we going to prepare for battle? Renault thought for a moment, and let himself be excited and nervous. He could still clearly remember the attack when he first arrived at the Ice Peak Fortress, and the scene when the Griffin's claws slid past his eyes. If he recalled carefully, he seemed to be able to remember a little earlier, when the Griffin hovered in the sky, looking down and choosing its prey.
That was the gaze of a hunter, and now he wanted his eyes to emit that gaze.
"Is it that if we keep quiet today, we can't listen to the story?" Jegret suddenly thought of this, and felt a little unhappy.
Tron looked at Renault and Jegret, and thought that if the female Paladin could protect Renault, it would definitely be a good thing. So he said, "As long as we keep our voices down, we can still talk. I think there may be fog today, so we still need to rely on sound to determine everyone's situation. There are not only Griffins in the mountains, but also other things. "
After everyone got up, they warmed their bodies with hot soup, then extinguished the bonfire and cleaned the camp. They hid some things in the shelter of the big rocks, and then went into the battle lightly, continuing to search for the Griffin's location.
"Fortunately, it's close to winter. Most of the creatures either go to warm places to hide from the wind and snow, or hibernate in caves until spring. This has reduced our risks along the way. " Tron walked from the back of the team to the front, and said to Renault as he passed, "The Sunset Mountains are not like this in other seasons. Do not leave the road and walk into the mountains without completing your training. Renault, be careful. "
"Be careful." Renault nodded, and then pulled the straps of his backpack to make his shoulders more comfortable. Although they were all light, Renault's backpack seemed to be heavier than the others, and he needed to adjust his posture frequently. It was a kind of short rest, and also to prevent the wounds under the cotton armor from being torn open again.
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