The Trial Game of Life

Chapter 88: Elven Forest (6)

This time the secret lake is calm and calm, except for the dense fog that still lingers around, it seems to be like an ordinary lake. But Tangcuo didn't hurry up, stopped at a distance of more than ten meters from the lake, and looked back at the others who followed him.

The Celtic, Hammo, and Blackmont brothers, plus two Druids and three adventurers led by Dorn, a total of nine people. The three little windmill harbour did not know where to go.

Hanmo was still awake, rubbing his eyes vigorously, and after watching it for a long time, he responded, "Mysterious Lake!"

When the words fell, he rushed toward the lake with anxiety, so surprised that he didn't even care about his wine bottle. Tang Cuo saw this and lifted a stone to kick him to stop him.

"Reckless human beings, what are you doing?! Even hitting the **** of your master Hammo!" The dwarf was hit by a stone, but jumped. He really wanted these light-haired humans to learn the humility of the dwarves, but he found everyone's expressions strange, and looked at him behind him inexplicably shocked.

The clattering sound of water and the roar of some kind of monster also rushed into his eardrum at this time. He turned horribly, and when he saw the surging lake, he almost fell down on the ground, "God of forging, what is this? ..."

A two-headed python broke through the lake, the huge body stirred the mist, and it was more than 20 meters high before it was fully extended. It seemed to be disturbed to sleep, very annoyed, scarlet eyes glanced around the lake for a week, fixed on the lakeside people.

At the next moment, the two heads opened their mouths together and roared angrily at the lake.

With the smelly wind blowing away the mist, the strong impact reached the shore, cutting off all the grass blades. Han Mo didn't stand still, he fell to the ground with his buttocks, wiped his face with his hand, and there were still a few drops of water on his face.

"Retreat! This is an abyssal python!" Heimeng screamed its name, and everyone changed their colors and retreated.

Dorn couldn't restrain his panic, "Isn't the Abyssal Python in the Scarlet Highlands? How come here? What's going on in this secret lake?"

Hammo "Yeah, how could it go to the birthplace of the elves!"

The Black Mongolian Brothers told the illusion about it, everyone was suddenly surprised. An adventurer tremblingly asked, "So, is the abyssal python also fake, fake?"

The other grabbed his arm tightly, "but someone is indeed dead!"

The secret lake of the dwarves has one dead.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone took a few steps back until they were sure that the abyssal python had not come to the lake, which made him slightly relieved. Tang Cuo looked at the two druids, "Are adventurers returning with you, sure to be separated?"

"What do you doubt?" One of the druids swept across the crowd. "Some of you seem to be missing."

Heimeng "Ignore them first."

Hess "We can't beat the abyssal python, this is the overlord of the Scarlet Highlands, and only big figures like Lord Roger Reid have the power to fight."

If you destroy or kill something in the lake, you can break the illusion. They can destroy the black iron furnace and the alchemy colossus without autonomous attack power, but what about the giant python?

Who triggered this illusion? Are the five missing adventurers, or the three of the small windmill office? Everyone here is still awake, there can never be them.

Han Mo later realized, "You destroyed the black iron furnace and the alchemy colossus??"

Dorn kindly reminded him that this was a fake, but Hammo could not hear it anymore, it was a holy thing! It is the artifact that the dwarven race dreamed of recreating. Even if it was a fake, he longed for the opportunity to take a look. Now it is gone!

The dwarf thumped his chest, almost crying.

No one has time to take care of him, but the priority is still to solve the illusion. But everyone talked about it for a long time and there was no good way. In the face of the too powerful abyss python, they seemed to have the option of being trapped in the illusion forever.

Tang Cuo asked Celtic "Is there no natural enemy in the abyssal python?"

Kyle features the head, "Yes."

Tang Cuo held his arm and motioned him to continue, and Celtic told him, "It's a dragon, and dragons are the natural enemies of all living things."

If it weren’t for Celtic’s expression, he didn’t make any jokes, and Tang Cuo thought he might hit someone right away. He pondered slightly, and Yu Guang glanced at the two druids, his eyes bright, "Is the druid good at transforming?"

The Druid was suddenly named and slightly alert. "What do you mean?"

Tangcuo "You can turn into dragons."

The druids were all black, and they suspected Tang Cuo was taking the opportunity to sarcasm. Dorn quickly rounded the field and explained, "Your Excellency Theodore, although the Druid will be transformed, it can be difficult for a dragon to become a dragon, not to mention fighting an abyssal python."

The Black Mongolian brothers thought deeply, looking at Tang Cuo with two eyes together.

Tang Cuo walked slowly in front of them, "This is an illusion. Since there is a fake abyssal python, why can't there be a fake dragon? You have two people, the python has two heads, you can also fit into one Two-headed dragon."

Nightmare.

Druid grew up so big that he had never heard of such nonsense. This is a humiliation to the druid, oh no, it is a humiliation to the dragon, neither right nor not, anyway-

"This is impossible!" The druid couldn't help refuting loudly.

"You haven't tried it, you said it's impossible, and that's why it's impossible." Tang Cuo stopped and looked sideways at them, saying righteously, "There is no way in the world. If there are too many people, it becomes the way ."

Tang Cuo felt that they should receive a modern education.

The two druids still couldn't agree. They couldn't help but look at the darkest and calmest brother here, but after seeing the other thoughtful, they said, "You can try it."

Druid dropped his face. "Your League of Vine is all the same. But even if we succeed in becoming a dragon, can we really fight it? You don't need to do anything."

Celtic frowned and couldn't help reminding, "You just ran away and ran back, and you didn't contribute in the last illusion."

The druid was choked and his face was ugly. They looked at each other, and they all saw the deep worry and embarrassment of riding a tiger from the other person's eyes. After all, the abyssal python was too scary. Even if it is known that this is a fantasy, it is false, and there is still no idea that it can be overcome.

In the distance, three people in the small windmill office hid behind the tree and snooped.

"Did they quarrel?"

"It's just noisy."

"But if this is an illusion, the thing we are looking for is definitely not here. Will they wait for them to break the illusion?"

"Adult said, the secret lake represents the unknown, and every detail here can not be overlooked. Even the illusion does not necessarily mean that everything we see is fake."

Hawke listened to the two companions, his eyes fixed on Tang Cuo, and said, "That man is weird. I have never heard of this man in the office of the Principality of France."

Companion "He is a knight, which little noble's young master?"

Another companion said, "I think his companion and the two druids are more suspicious. The Celtic has dispersed from the beginning and suddenly appeared. The druid clearly left with the adventurers, how could they The two come back? They are friends of the elves, maybe they know what the inside story is."

"We have to find the five adventurers."

Hawk frowned slightly. If he could, he really didn't want to control the five timid idiots, but remembering the purpose of this trip, he still suppressed it and said, "This operation must not fail. Only when it is done, my father will do. Will help me find a way to persuade Roger Reed to let me be his disciple. Only in this way, we can have enough voice in Popolo Island, this is for the small windmill office, understand?"

"Understood." The other two nodded in response.

Upon hearing this, Hawke narrowed his eyes and stared at Tang Cuo again, snorted, and immediately turned away. The other two followed him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and they were slightly impatient and bored.

The departure of the trio of small windmills did not attract any attention. On the lakeside, the druid was trying to transform the double-headed dragon 20 into a double. The first transformation failed unsurprisingly, not to mention the two-headed dragon, they couldn't even become dragons.

In the end, it changed into a dragon-like snake tail.

If Jin Cheng is here, he will surely watch this transformation show with great interest, but Tang Cuo is a fierce warrior, picking up the dwarf's hip flask and throwing it to the other party.

"Drink." Tang Cuo, who is not afraid of the collapse of the system without losing the system restrictions, has become even more ruthless.

The druid caught the hip flask and was confused.

"Let alcohol paralyze your mind, you need a little imagination." Then, Tang Cuo finally gave the other party a strong medicine. "Do you know what imagination is? The world was created by you, you are God. In this world. Here, humans can manipulate giants made of black iron to fly in the sky, and the abyssal python is just a dish on the table. It depends on the mood to fry and cook. What is a dragon?"

This time, even the Black Mongolian brothers were stunned. The druid was stunned and stunned. He wanted to refute it, but he felt that there was nothing to say.

After they had finished drinking, Hanmo, who was still immersed in grief, reacted, and the grief doubled, "My wine!!!"

Do you, you, you **** long-legged human being, have hatred against your master Hammo!

Tang Cuo was of course indifferent.

Han Mo howled for a while, but couldn't help but came together and asked, "What is the black iron giant that you are flying in the sky? Is there such a thing?"

Tang Cuo "believe in yourself."

Han Mo thought a little, his expression softened slightly, but then he blew his beard and glared, "Don't think that please me, I will forgive you!"

Tang Cuo "..."

Which ear do you hear me please?

At this moment, the light suddenly shined ahead. Tang Cuo raised his hands subconsciously to cover his eyes, and when the light had condensed, a behemoth cast a shadow, covering them all.

"Dragon! Really a dragon!"

"Black Dragon!"

Maybe it was drunk, or maybe it was bewitched by Tang Cuo. The two druids really turned into two. The joy of success diminished the worries, and the black dragon screamed in the sky, and the howling disturbed the python in the lake.

The lake began to violently swell, and the python roared, hoping to disperse the waves, but there seemed to be a trace of fear in the scarlet eyes.

The war is on the verge.

Tang Cuo pulled out the sword of adjudication, turned his head to look at Celtic, and suddenly asked, "Do you think you won?"

Celtic was stunned, then took a deep look at his sword and said, "Can."

Tang Cuo smiled.

This was the first time Celtic looked at him and smiled, his eyes could not help but follow his figure until he killed his sword. The sturdy body is like a cheetah who is preying. With all his strength, a sword is cut into the lake.

In an instant, it was decided that Sheng Hui had skyrocketed, and the lake was cut off, and the waves were violent. The fierce Jianguang stretched to a distance of 100 meters from the shore. Although it had not been able to cut the python, it forced it to pay attention.

Seeing this, Hemon immediately shouted at Druid, "Go offense! We will contain you!"

Long Yin Zhentian.

The black dragon flapped its wings and swooped down quickly, opening its mouth and biting toward the python's neck.

Hess by the lake also took out his staff and began singing obscure spells. When the light shines at the tip of the rod, a storm of magic gradually takes shape, and then when is the time to release it quickly.

"Great Freezing Technique!" The icy breath began to spread from the lake's shore, freezing the lake surface inch by inch at an extremely fast speed, and constantly pushing it to the python.

With the strength of Hess, it is impossible to release enough ice to freeze the entire lake. He looked solemnly, staring closely at the ice, hoping that it would trap the python a little bit.

The next second, a wind-like figure glanced across his line of sight, and Hess stared, seeing that Tang Cuo had rushed out on the ice.

He was followed by his brother Hemon and Celtic.

Dorn and other adventurers gritted their teeth and pulled their swords.

At the same time, Jin Cheng really found a black egg with dark gold lines in the nest. The bird's egg is very big, as big as a football. Fortunately, it can be temporarily put into the equipment bar, and carrying it is not a problem.

He injected the griffin with a sedative, and like the last time he walked the bear in "The Return of the Snowy Night", he put a rope on the griffin and decided to ride it away.

The mouse McCaw had already fainted, and Jin Cheng's fighting style made him seem to have taken a life-saving roller coaster. It would be nice to be alive.

But Jin Cheng finally tamed the Griffon to leave, and suddenly a voice came from the bottom of the cliff. He was immediately alert, patted the gryphon's neck and ordered it to return to the den, and then hid himself, quietly peeping at the sound.

After a while, the sound of footsteps appeared and got closer and closer, and the voice became clear.

"We have clearly searched it before and found nothing."

"Because nothing has been found, I have to continue to look for it. Wang Tingli has searched all over, and there are guards everywhere in Yunqiao. He cannot disappear out of thin air. Not here, where will it be?"

The elf guard came over, a total of five people.

Jin Cheng listened to their words and thought of McCaw subconsciously.

The guards looked very carefully, but there was nothing strange in the empty sky, so they were still moving very fast. On the way to the Griffin's Den, the leader suddenly stopped and frowned, "Why are there signs of fighting here?"

All the arrows were recovered by Jin Cheng, so what they saw was the craters and the rocks all over the cliff.

The other person thought without hesitation. "Is the Griffon crazy again? It has always been so. Even a passing bird can make it restless."

The captain was slightly suspicious. He looked up and looked at the griffin's den, and saw that it was still asleep as usual, and looked like he didn't answer.

"This is the mount of Elder Evans. Don't be indifferent. Report it to him when you go back."

"Yes, Captain."

The team continued to move forward without speaking for a long time. And just as they were about to walk out of Jin Cheng's line of sight, a less clear voice came again.

"Captain, what happened to Wang Ting? What happened to His Royal Highness, why..."

"Don't ask if you shouldn't."

"but……"

"His prince he... we can't control...do you understand?"

Later, Jin Cheng could not hear clearly, but the only information had shocked him. He lowered his head, facing the small green bean eyes of McCaw, who had just awakened--

Are you **** a prince?

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