Agent Time Travel: Apocalypse in the Magical World

Chapter 18 Midnight Terror VS Food Trouble

"Come on, be happy. Anyway, I have a lot of time, ah~~~~ah~ah~ah, it's itchy~"

A clearing was cleared in a flat, dry place by the woods, and a campfire crackled.

A man's low-pitched voice made the birds around him restless.

There were two forked sticks propped up beside the bonfire, with a branch stretched across them, and an iron pot on top of which contained two ice balls that were slowly melting.

There are mushrooms, wolfberries, jujubes, fragrant leaves and other things tumbling in the pot.

Next to the bonfire stood a short wooden spear with a honey-smeared duck stuck in it.

At this moment, Qin Xiaoxian was lying in a hammock tied between two big trees.

With the spiritual power in his right hand, he easily lifted the big ax and ran away.

Although the big ax was severely damaged, it still weighed quite a bit, weighing forty or fifty kilograms.

It seems that the spiritual attribute of my awakening is strength.

It's a pity that it's not agile.

However, a little more energy is always good.

It's better than nothing, at least I won't be so embarrassed when fighting with Xiao Jiu in the future.

Thinking of Xiao Jiu, I don't know what happened to those two people.

Putting away the beast, Qin Xiaoxian came to the bonfire, turned the duck at an angle, and saw the water in the iron pot was blooming, so he started to take the meat slices and vegetable leaves from the magic ring and rinse them.

It's a pity there is no wine.

The drinks in this world are basically wine, and magicians are all very elegant.

It doesn’t matter that the alcohol content is low, but the key is that there are all kinds of strange things in it, such as wind snake saliva, cracked fruit extract, wind rock dew and so on.

Qin Xiaoxian was very sure that the invention of this wine was an accidental product while making potions.

Still gotta get some beer.

"You want me to come. Who would be willing to come? That bald little guy is the only one who is willing to come~ ah, ah,"

After changing the song, Qin Xiaoxian dipped the dried chili noodles into it and ate it.

Roast duck is almost boring, but it's better than the standard of food in this world.

Hu~hu~

A gust of wind blew by, and Qin Xiaoxian keenly felt that there was a withered smell in the wind. It was not a smell, but a feeling. It made people feel depressed, and there was a feeling of sadness in the chest.

It was so uncomfortable, the most painful things in my life were passing before my eyes like a slideshow.

When I was a few years old, I was pushed into a damp ditch, and a voice rang out: "If you want to survive, crawl in from here, kill the wolfdog inside, and take out the bell from its neck."

The pain of the canine teeth piercing into the arm and the fear of cutting off the wolfdog's spine with a knife filled his mind.

The scene changed in the next moment. Outside an unfinished building, he saw seven or eight corpses lying on the ground.

I saw another girl with blood pouring out of her mouth.

"Master, I didn't embarrass you, did I? I finally know what the fish is thinking, Master, really!"

Then the girl's eyes were fixed on this moment.

The tearing pain penetrates my heart.

Then I saw the 5000 million lottery ticket.

The sadness, like a dull knife cutting flesh, lingered in his chest and abdomen.

Then there is a bald guy...

The feeling of grief was instantly ignited by this bald image. Qin Xiaoxian woke up instantly and saw that he was holding a short knife against his chest, and the tip of the knife penetrated half an inch into his skin.

what's the situation?

When I turned around again, I saw this scene.

Beside the bonfire, a man dressed in black with long hair shawl was staring at the roast duck in trance.

"Who are you?" Qin Xiaoxian opened his mouth and asked.

"Huh? Huh? Me?" The man was stunned for a long time before he realized that the other party was talking to him.

"Isn't that nonsense? Is there anyone else besides you?"

"You're not dead?"

"Why should I die?"

"Of the ordinary humans I have come into contact with before, all those who reacted as strongly as you ended up killing themselves. Why did you stop?"

"Ah, this has to start with a bald guy... Can I tell you? Who are you?"

"Me? When I was alive, I was a magician named Bai Kun. After I died, I couldn't pass away for some reason and became a wraith."

"Oh, that's it...Ghost!!!!!!"

Qin Xiaoxian said "Wow", jumped one meter high, turned around and ran away. He hit a big tree and bounced back, lying on the ground motionless.

Bai Kun floated over, put his head over, and said face to face: "Don't pretend to be dead, I know you are awake."

Qin Xiaoxian remained motionless.

"You're not a psychic magician. Why can you see me? It's so strange. I really want to study it."

Qin Xiaoxian sat up with a groan and said seriously: "Brother Ghost, we can discuss this issue together. It's not too much to apply for a national-level project. I'll just study it. I don't know if Brother Bai has any unfulfilled wishes. I As long as Qin Xiaoxian can help you, he will be willing to help you."

"Your name is Qin Xiaoxian?"

"No, no, no, my name is not Qin Xiaoxian, please forget this name."

"I want to eat the duck you cooked."

"Eat, eat whatever you want! If it's not enough, I can bake it."

"But I can't eat it."

"Then how do you usually eat?"

"I don't eat."

"Brother, are you kidding me?" Qin Xiaoxian quits, so ghosts have to be reasonable, right?

"You just eat and I watch."

"That's right, why don't you tell me a way to make it easier?" Qin Xiaoxian said and started to eat.

"Have you never watched others eat before?"

"Look, but what they cook is not delicious, and if I stay around them for a long time, they will get sick, and the food will not be delicious, and some will commit suicide just like you."

"I didn't commit suicide. I called it a suicide attempt...Who wants to commit suicide? It's not because of your influence."

"But no one has seen me. You are the first."

"Didn't you say that the Necromancer can see you?"

"Necromancers are a different kind of mutated existence. They need to find and control vengeful spirits to serve them. However, I have never encountered another vengeful spirit like me in a hundred or two hundred years. Most of them They are all the resentful spirits of animals, so let alone necromancers.”

"When you were alive, you were a psychic mage, weren't you?" Qin Xiaoxian said casually while eating duck.

"Yes."

"Is this considered retribution?"

"Probably so."

"Do I also have the power of a necromancer?"

"No."

"..."

"I can't feel a trace of the necromancer's mutant mana fluctuations in you."

"Then how can I see you?"

"I don't know. But I'm very happy. Do you know how lonely I have been in the past two hundred years? Now there is finally someone who can see me, talk to me, and feed me."

"Brother Bai Kun, let's make it clear. I'm just giving you a free mukbang show. You can't pester me. As the saying goes, people and ghosts have different paths. It's not a problem for you to follow me."

"You're driving me away?"

"No, no, I just feel like it's not a big deal. Who's okay with a ghost on their shoulders? It's going to ruin their life and bring bad luck."

"You have to understand how I feel when I meet you after being alone for a hundred or two hundred years."

"Brother, what is your last wish, can I help you solve it? Can you please don't rely on me?"

"I have a lot of wishes, but you really can't help. Well, for the sake of you accompanying me to have the most delicious meal of my life, I won't pester you anymore, and we will meet again if we are destined."

After saying that, Bai Kong turned into a wisp of black smoke, gradually flew away, then turned in a circle and got into the magic ring around Qin Xiaoxian's waist.

"Brother Bai, do you think I'm a fool?"

"If you can, just get rid of me. If you can't, just leave me alone. I won't say anything. I just watch you eat every day. You can just pretend that I don't exist."

"What you said is very light. Who has nothing to do with a ghost on their body?"

"Will you watch me take a shower and poop in the future?"

"Will you follow me when I go to a nightclub?"

"I will go to the sect. If you are not prepared, there will be a powerful presence there that will see you and might kill you."

"Will this affect my mood? Will it affect the people around me? Don't look back and I will commit suicide next to someone?"

"Hey, Brother Bai, do you take up space in the ring? You live for nothing, can you give me some rent?"

When he mentioned rent, he thought of his previous landlord.

5000 million, ah, it hurts my heart.

No matter how Qin Xiaoxian asked or tempted him, the ring stopped making any sound.

"Isn't this a gangster?"

Qin Xiaoxian sat dejectedly on the edge of the campfire and turned to look into the dark forest, where there was a sudden rustling sound from far away to near.

With a bang, a forest saber-toothed pig jumped out of the darkness.

This kind of pig is larger than a wild boar, and its tusks are not enclosed, but as straight and tough as a sword.

Moreover, it has rough skin and thick flesh, and is naturally resistant to elemental spells.

He has a bad temper and is very harmful, with first or second level strength.

He rushed towards Qin Xiaoxian.

There was another bang, and a rope was stretched instantly. The wild boar was hung up by its hind legs, roaring ferociously while struggling.

Qin Xiaoxian was not very interested, but he still took out his sharp knife and walked up.

The night was getting darker, and there were two short spears beside the bonfire, with pork ribs and a pig leg stuck on them.

Qin Xiaoxian gradually fell asleep in the hammock. In his dream, he saw the stars flowing around again, and the bald man smiled at him with a wine glass in his hand.

Smiling and laughing, he started to nibble on the wine glass, crunching, clicking, clicking, clicking, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, click, Qin Xiaoxian felt so uncomfortable, suddenly woke up, and found a huge figure sitting by the bonfire, with a sack next to him, there was movement in the sack, and there was a movement If it moves, it should be a living creature.

The huge figure was gnawing on the roasted wild boar just now, including the bones, meat, and short wooden spears, which made a clicking sound.

The rope trap next to it was forcibly destroyed.

Qin Xiaoxian felt sad and angry: the meat wasn't cooked yet.

So he took out an iron crowbar from the ring and approached the giant.

"Hey, you can eat my roast pork without even saying a polite word."

"You should be lucky that your roast is more attractive than your meat."

The giant half turned his head and said angrily.

What kind of face is this?

He has high cheekbones, protruding brows, sharp fangs, eyes as big as bells, and upright manes. A four-word comment: ferocious and terrifying.

Qin Xiaoxian heard from Uncle Chang that such half-orcs would appear deep in the forest or in the mountains. They were powerful, fast and difficult to deal with. They were usually hunted by the city defense army.

Why did he appear at the edge of the woods near the official road today?

"Oh? Then I have to thank you?"

"You're welcome. I'll eat your barbecue later when I finish it. Don't worry about running away. I don't think you can run away from me."

"you sure?"

After hearing this, the half-orc looked at Qin Xiaoxian carefully and asked, "Are you a legal guard? What rank?"

"I just woke up, maybe for a while, what's wrong?"

"Oh, that's okay. I'm pretty sure you can't run away." Then he continued to eat.

Qin Xiaoxian suddenly hit the orc on the head with a crowbar.

boom!

The iron crowbar was bent, and Qin Xiaoxian's hand hurt from the shock.

The orc was stunned for a moment, touched his head and looked at Qin Xiaoxian.

"It hurts so much. What are you doing? It's not your turn to eat me yet."

Qin Xiaoxian simply sat down and threw the crowbar into the bonfire: "I heard that you orcs have tough heads, and I just wanted to try it."

"Well, we are very stubborn. By the way, you can help me roast the live food in my sack later, and I will eat you last."

The orc said, kicking the sack on the ground with his foot, and the sack squirmed again.

"Try this, it tastes very good."

As he spoke, Qin Xiaoxian condensed an ice ball the size of a billiard ball with his left hand, poured honey on it with his right hand, and threw it over.

The orc raised his nose to smell it. He knew honey. He looked at the ice ball again. He didn't question where the ice ball came from. He opened his mouth and swallowed it.

Bang! A crackling sound came from the orc's mouth, and cold air mixed with broken ice and blood spurted out of the mouth.

Sure enough, the oral defense is still relatively weak.

Qin Xiaoxian also immediately threw out a net to cover the orc, and threw two daggers straight into the orc's eyes.

The orc blocked the flying knife with a wave of his hand, swung his arm again, and threw away the net. He made two oohs and ahhs, probably because he wanted to roar, but found that his mouth and throat were damaged and he did not roar.

But he saw his feet stamping on the ground, and with a bang, his whole body crashed towards Qin Xiaoxian like a wild boar.

How could Qin Xiaoxian confront him head-on? He easily dodged to the side, took out another iron rod, and struck it on the orc's back ankle.

As soon as the orc missed the collision, he turned quickly and swept over with his claws. This move was very fast, and it was not slowed down at all by the heavy blow to his ankle.

Qin Xiaoxian had no time to dodge, so he could only throw away the iron rod, protect his handsome face with both hands, and bear the blow.

There was a sizzling sound, and the half-orc's claws scratched the stew pot Qin Xiaoxian was holding into pieces.

At the critical moment, Qin Xiaoxian took out a pure iron stew pot from the ring in the small pocket of his cuff.

But he was also shot several meters away.

The orc refused to give up, and pounced again, chasing after him, but unexpectedly he staggered, his center of gravity became unstable, and he fell to the ground.

It turned out that Qin Xiaoxian threw two trip wires on the ground when he retreated.

This trip lock was invented by Qin Xiaoxian. If you step on it slowly, nothing will happen to you, but if you bump into it quickly, it will definitely trip you up. It is similar to a car seat belt.

The pickaxe moved the crowbar to the pan, and while the orc fell to the ground stiff, Qin Xiaoxian's output was as fierce as a tiger's, but the damage was not as good as a chicken's.

The orc got up and started to pounce and grab again. There was no technical content, but he was fast and powerful.

Qin Xiaoxian used the trees around him to avoid the defense.

At first, the orcs didn't even spare the trees. They raised their legs and swept down a birch tree as thick as an arm.

Qin Xiaoxian's eyes became lazy. At the moment when the tree fell, he released his arm's spiritual power, and with the blessing of strength attributes, he immediately clasped the Orc's ankle, and then his legs jumped up to clamp the Orc's raised leg, tightly. Locking it, twisting the body at the same time, forcefully brought the tall orc down.

The Orc was in pain and began to flutter desperately. Qin Xiaoxian grabbed its ankle and pulled it in the opposite direction of the normal movement of the joint. With a click, the Orc's ankle was dislocated.

The orc suddenly raised his legs, and brought Qin Xiaoxian into the air with him, and slammed him down hard. However, Qin Xiaoxian let go of his hand in the air, rolled two and a half times in the air, turned 360 degrees, and landed steadily on the ground. , but he landed butt first.

The orc lamely broke off a small tree and walked towards Qin Xiaoxian with half of the trunk.

Qin Xiaoxian rubbed his butt and stood up, and the orc's tree trunk hit him.

Qin Xiaoxian did not dare to neglect, instead of retreating, he advanced forward and got under the orc. At the same time, a long steel chopstick used for frying fish and meatballs was like a half-meter-long metal thorn, inserted into the orc's wrist that was swung under the tree trunk. The Qie point is poked out from the Yangchi point.

The orc suddenly let go of the tree trunk in pain, and the middle door opened wide.

Qin Xiaoxian exerted all his strength, and concentrated his spiritual energy on his right knee, which suddenly pressed against the orc's crotch.

The orc's eyeballs almost bulged out. He knelt on his legs and covered his lower body with one hand. He made an oh-oh sound in his throat. He probably wanted to imitate the wolf cry but didn't.

Qin Xiaoxian took advantage of the situation and flew up. He stepped on the back of the orc's head, causing his face to hit the ground. He used his strength to get over the orc's body and landed right next to the bonfire. The crowbar placed in the campfire had its head turned red.

Look at the orc's plump butt raised high because his head is buried on the ground and his hands are covering his crotch, and then look at the crowbar.

Qin Xiaoxian sighed: "It's a sin, it's a sin."

Then he rushed forward without hesitation.

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