Chapter 1164 (1/2)

Anyang naturally asked Bilbo Baggins for a room to rest, but the honest and kind-hearted Baggins failed to refuse him or succeed.

So the angry hobbit sat in the sun at the door with a cigarette rod and a bench. The smoke ring was spit out by him. Under the sun, the negative emotions that a stranger broke into the house and stayed on quietly disappeared.

Anyang sits on the bed of the room and thinks quietly.

The advantage of the original world is that the plot can be controlled, and the same is true for most of the world: with the help of Baggins and Gandalf, the former dwarven Prince SOLIN oak shield and his dwarven companions embarked on a magical journey to restart their homeland, and fought against the evil dragon, the spear, and the dark forces and the orcs, Finally, he forced back the boss Soren, and gave his life.

You see, there is no need for the guidance of this fake wizard. People have already conquered the dark power themselves.

Although it's only temporary.

But that's probably the first goal.

So he just needs to keep up with the characters to finish the first task smoothly. For him, it was just another fantastic adventure, and for others, it just made the expedition easier.

Anyang sips her mouth and is absorbed in silence.

The strength of your body now is probably equivalent to that of a good fighter of human beings. You should have a stronger constitution. After all, some of your abilities cannot be limited by the system. It is a good thing that energy is still integrated in your body. However, the total number is very small. There is no problem in changing a trick. If you want to use any powerful attack spells, you may be a little stretched.

The strength of the world's power is not high. If this ability is used properly, it is actually enough for him to be able to swim in the world.

In addition to his own fighting skills, fighting experience and rich knowledge accumulation, it is impossible to erase them, so this force plays a far more important role in his hands.

Anyang unconsciously looks at the interior decoration.

Suddenly, he reached out and touched his upper body. Then he found a notebook in his pocket.

”I've brought you with me, but it's a little careless.” Anyang looked at the blue hard cover notebook and opened it at will, just turning to the third task page. He had divided this matter into many steps in detail, only to be implemented.

”In the days of this world, I can try to finish this task, but now the system has almost limited my whole body's strength. I'm afraid that I have to put down the first step for the time being, first do the later work, and then turn around to turn the spiritual power into a divine power.” Anyang was talking to himself in the room, and suddenly he was stunned. ”Eh, the system guy didn't forbid me to call the innate power. In this case, as long as I get the world's will recognition, can I try to condense the divinity first?”

”Isn't the system intentional?”

”No, it's not. There are original gods in this world. Although it's very weak, if I want to get the recognition of the will of the world, I have to compete with them for faith. This strength alone is certainly not enough, but I have to wait until all the strength is restored.”

”So is innate power only available?”

”So, let's start with faith, which is the easiest thing to do recently.”

Anyang is a little fidgety, even the relatively easiest thing is a headache.

He glanced around, picked up a pen from Baggins' desk, and began to bury his head in writing, continuing to plan this step well.

At the same time, Baggins outside was squinting to enjoy the warm sunshine. In shire, even in summer, there are few hot days, so the temperature brought by the sun is extremely valuable. If you can still lie in a comfortable reclining chair, smoke your own favorite tobacco, watch the green and elegant quiet village, greet the neighbors passing by the path, and listen to the crisp chirp of birds from the tall oak tree, which is the most enjoyable thing in life It's even more comfortable than reading a book with eyes narrowed by a hot tea blanket in winter.

Before, a stranger who called himself a vagrant wizard forced him to stay at home as a guest Baggins has forgotten all about it.

”Hoo...”

He spits out a perfect smoke ring, which reflects a green continuous slope in the distance, like a fairy tale village. The tall oak trees and the sunny white clouds set off each other, making his eyes squint with satisfaction.

All of a sudden, the smoke ring turned into a butterfly, flapping its wings to attack his nose.

”Cough...”

Baggins opened his eyes.

What came into view was an old man in a grey robe. He had a long gray beard and hair, a pointed hat, and a long wooden stick in his hand. It seemed to be a standard match for a wizard. Anyway, it seemed more like the vagrant wizard who had somehow broken into his house.

Baggins tried to look away, but he found that the man had been staring at himself as if he had come for him.This reminds him of the words of the vagrant Wizard -

in the near future, someone will come to find you

”Good morning!” Finally, he said.

”What do you mean?” The man dressed as a wizard, with a twinkling light in his eyes, stared at himself all the time, answered very quickly, as if he had been ready to talk to himself, and then said, ”are you saying hello to me? Still want to say whether I like it or not, this morning is still good Or do you feel good on this special morning? Or are you just saying it's just a morning worth living? ”

Baggins looked at the man stupidly, and after a moment said, ”I think it's all there is.”

I'm afraid there's something wrong with this man's brain.

He thought.