I'm also trying to survive today [Western Fantasy]

Chapter 298

"Stay back." Owen signaled Julian to stay away. It is obviously very unwise to let a magician approach an item that can absorb magic power when the situation is unknown.

Julian was not foolish enough to insist on taking the risk himself, he frowned and took a few steps back, staring there thoughtfully.

In fact, he didn't feel any danger. He had already checked it just now. If there was really something that could harm him, it would have been too late.Given that he is still standing here intact, can he guess that the thing that accelerated the decline of the Eye of Kilrogg would not have an effect on living things.

The two checked here for a long time, but they still didn't find any problems. Finally, Julian decided to give up. He didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, so there was no need to figure out all the problems.

So the two returned to the secret room again, guarded by Owen, and Julian concentrated on cracking the magic circles.

These magic circles are linked one by one, and every time a link is untied, it is necessary to avoid the danger of touching other magic circles. Julian did not dare to be distracted in the slightest, and devoted all his energy to it, which took a full half a month. , it will be fully parsed here.

When the light of the last rune completely dimmed, Julian heaved a long sigh of relief, and conveniently stuffed the core of the earth spirit placed in the center into the space package. Afterwards, the result of his energy being completely exhausted was that he He fell down limply like a paralyzed patient, and was embraced by a warm chest.

"solved?"

"Hmm." Julian didn't want to speak lazily, his muscles were sore, and he didn't even want to move his fingers.

He raised his leg slightly, and Owen hugged him kindly—the kind of princess hug.

Julian didn't feel ashamed at all, anyway, no one else saw it, so come here as you feel comfortable!

He buried his face in Owen's chest, took a deep breath, it was full of Owen's smell, and it felt great.

"Go to rest in the cultivator?" Owen's chest trembled slightly, and Julian knew he was laughing at himself, but he didn't bother to care about it, he just wanted to sleep in this warm place for a long time.

The cultivator's master targeted Julian, and with a thought, he appeared in the cabin with Owen.

The bed in the cabin was covered with a thick quilt. Owen put Julian on it, and saw him rolling around in the quilt like a child, and then collapsed into a cake.

Owen let out a deep laugh, and Julian had completely given up on himself, pretending not to hear, and buried his head in the quilt.

Originally, he planned to talk to Owen about the cores of the earth spirits, but he didn't want to lie on the quilt as if floating in the clouds, and unconsciously his eyelids drooped, making him fall asleep.

Owen stood by the bed and waited for a while, and suddenly realized that Julian had stopped talking. Looking down, he found that his lover had already slept soundly, and there was still a trace of suspicious liquid dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He suppressed a smile, not wanting to disturb his sleeping lover, and after lightly pecking his face, he left... Uh, he seemed unable to leave.

He obviously couldn't leave here without his master's permission.

Fortunately, Owen has nothing to do in a hurry, so he just wandered around Gengyun. He has been trapped in the cabin for the past few days to recover from his illness. Although he will circle around the neighborhood twice, he has never visited this space.

There is also a day and night cycle inside the cultivator. Owen looked up at the sun in the sky, felt it carefully, and found no difference from the sun outside.

After coming out of the log cabin, he could see a rolling wave of wheat. The golden ears of wheat glistened in the sun. Every grain of wheat was very full. Owen plucked... er, didn't he?

He looked at the annoyed Maisui who was shaking his head in surprise, and felt that his three views had been challenged.

This kind of performance is already equivalent to a junior magic plant, but... can wheat become a magic plant?

Owen shook his head, looked up at the towering tree in the distance, and thought about it, maybe... was it influenced by the tree of life?

A slender vine grew close to the ground, and approached Owen silently. Owen seemed to be obsessed with these strange ears of wheat, and kept poking them with his fingers, but they avoided them.

The vine stood up like a snake, growing to the height of Owen, and slowly bloomed a small flower. There was a small round hole in the center of the flower. When the flower shook, a stream of water arrows shot out from the round hole.

Owen, who seemed defenseless, seemed to have eyes behind his back. He dodged the sneak attack with a dodge, and then he wound the thin vines several times, and finally tied a bow.

The ball of vines with bowknots was grabbed by Owen and rubbed for a long time. The whole vine froze, and finally escaped from Owen's clutches. With a resentful look, it slowly withdrew its life tree.

"Work harder next time." With a smile on the corner of Owen's mouth, he waved his hand towards the vine ball. The vine ball seemed to be stimulated. The small flower grew up quickly, the size of a human head, and shot a water arrow towards Owen from a distance.

Owen inexplicably felt that the vine ball looked like a child who was bullied. He couldn't beat the opponent, so he could only vent his anger by spitting, but considering the age of this tree of life, it seemed to be really a child.

He didn't feel guilty of bullying the children at all, and Owen had fought wits with the tree of life like this many times in the past few days.In view of the difference in strength and experience between the two sides, the tree of life is completely defeated, and Owen will rub it every time. If he is some kind of long-haired creature, he must have blown his hair several times.

Owen knew that the tree of life had no bad intentions, and such a sneak attack was just to vent his resentment that he was not favored.

It is clear that the world tree is the master of the cultivators, but every time Julian comes in, the first thing he pays attention to is the human living in the cabin. To put it bluntly, the tree of life is a little jealous.

As an adult, Owen certainly wouldn't care about a child (really!)

So...he bullies the tree of life miserably every time..._(:з」∠)_

Daily Bully Tree of Life get√

Owen was in a very happy mood. He walked briskly among the waves of wheat. The ears of wheat seemed to see some great devil. Wherever Owen went, all the plants would give way to him.

Yaoshou!That villain who bullied the boss is coming! ! !

Those plants turned pale one by one, uprooted, and fled towards the two sides.

It took Owen a lot of time to stop and go, but he really visited this space.

In fact, the space inside the cultivator is not too big. The small world fragments obtained by the Druid at the beginning were very marginal, but he was lucky. After merging the tree of life, the cultivator has the possibility to evolve into a real demiplane.

The value represented by a complete half-plane is immeasurable, even if such a chance is very slim, but Owen believes that Julian will definitely be able to do it.

Owen walked around and returned to the cabin. Looking at Julian who was sleeping soundly, his heart suddenly moved, and he turned his eyes to the wheat near the cabin.

A few minutes later, those poor plants suffered, and Owen manipulated them with blood energy, and quickly changed from golden ears of wheat to pure white flour.

Owen tried to knead the dough, using the stored Warcraft meat as a trap, recalling Julian's technique in his mind, putting the stuffing into the dough, and gently pinching it with both hands——

- Pfft!

The minced meat squeezed out from the cracks in the dough, covering Owen's hands.

Owen: ...

This unscientific!That's exactly what Julian did!

Unwilling to give up, Owen reached out to touch another piece of dough...

A few minutes later, looking at the various dead 'dumplings' on the panel, Owen looked at his hands and fell into thought.

Five minutes later, Owen destroyed the dumplings and re-kneaded them.

After half an hour...

Owen destroyed everything, including the panels, that might connect him to those dumplings, pretending that nothing had happened.

A few hours later, Julian woke up and saw Owen looking at him affectionately.

Julian:? ? ?

"Are you tired? Do you want to sleep a little longer?" Owen asked very considerately.

Julian looked at him with a strange expression: "You will make me wonder if you have done something to apologize to me."

Owen: ...

I'm not!I do not have!Don't talk nonsense!

Before Owen could explain anything, a thin vine suddenly protruded from the window.

A bad feeling suddenly rose in Owen's heart, and what happened later confirmed his premonition.

A small flower bloomed from the top of the vine, and after the flower bloomed, a translucent screen was formed above the vine.

What is shown above is the scene outside the log cabin.

Under Julian's puzzled gaze, the screen started to play, and the stupid things Owen did a few hours ago were mercilessly exposed in front of Julian's eyes.

The most hateful thing is that when Owen was making those particularly failed dumplings, the screen was actually divided into several pieces, showing from different angles how he made the stuffing and dough pieces into that incomplete look. The appearance of a corpse.

Julian: "Pfft...hahahaha!"

Owen looked hopeless, and this little guy exposed what he had tried his best to cover up.It seems that he still packs lightly!

Given that Owen received a critical hit of [-] points during the cooking process, Julian couldn't stop laughing at his frustrated face except after he couldn't hold back his laughter at first.

Thinking that Owen was in such a mess for his own sake, Julian suddenly felt pity.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't laugh at you." Julian said softly, stroking Owen's back.

"Hmm." Owen responded sullenly: "Am I stupid? Can't even do such a simple thing well?"

"How come! Who said you're stupid? You're just...not good at cooking. Yes, people always have things they're good at and things they're not good at, and cooking is something you're not good at. Uh...not bad at all, you see You do a good job grilling." Julian racked his brains to figure out how to comfort him.

But he didn't know that Owen, who was held in his arms, showed a sly smile.

The thin vine was just able to see Owen's smile from its angle, and immediately exploded, desperately poking Julian with the top of the vine.

Julian was busy comforting Owen, so he didn't have time to pay attention to him. He waved his hand behind Owen's back and signaled the tree of life to play by himself.

Owen Diary:

How can I be so scheming?You bite me!

Little boy!

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Julian: What the hell... Am I that easy to deceive?

Owen/Tree of Life (quietly): You are...