The Wizard World

"Tree demon?" The giant tree hesitated for a while, as if thinking about it.

It was a moment before he answered.

"They moved away some time ago, and many people don't know where they moved? Their news has always been kept very tight. These little guys living in the secret garden really make it impossible for ordinary creatures to find them. I still remember , It was more than 130 years ago, when I saw them for the first time, I really felt that they were so cute at that time, I really missed them. In a blink of an eye, it has been such a long time. I still remember the previous favorite in my hand The little guy who dances the goblin dance, and her parents play the piano for him, and every day I wake up to listen to their music."

The old tree spirit sighed: "You don't know, the voices of the goblins are very nice, just talking can have a charming taste, they will pick fruits for me to eat, and barbecue, this is the first time for me to eat After eating barbecue, I can’t forget it. You don’t know that the meat around the neck of a big wild boar is spread with jam. It tastes extraordinary when grilled. It’s a pity that I haven’t eaten such a delicious thing for many years now. up"

"Do you know?" Angelet frowned slightly.

"Let me think about it, let me think about it." The giant tree pressed its head with its huge palm, with a dull expression on its face. "The time dimension between us and ordinary creatures is too different. I can't adjust it for a while. Usually, it takes me a few years to turn over and tidy my hair. Your time dimension consumption is too great, and I am too unaccustomed to it." This old bone still wants to live for hundreds of years." The giant tree was shaking its large branches and leaves while thinking.

"Time dimension? Does it mean our activity cycle? Have you ever been in contact with wizards before?" Angelet asked slightly surprised.

"When I woke up from sleep last time, I met several wizards. They discussed academic topics around me, and asked me for some news from time to time. I haven't seen them since then! That's right! I remembered!"

The dryad suddenly yelled loudly, and the huge sound wave made Angelet's whole body numb.

"They just moved a small distance, and resettled in the Secret Garden to live in. Do you want to go to Tikasoin?"

"Does Tika Soin mean their secret garden name?" Angelet asked.

"Yes, in the goblin language, this means a safe hometown. The names of the secret gardens of the dryads are all similar, and there is nothing new." The dryad began to read again. "You have to know that I gave them good advice at the beginning, but they didn't accept my suggestion at all, and they chose the name too quickly. It was settled within a year. I have been thinking so hard for several years. It’s obviously much better to change it to a name like Muro Barbeque or Fairy Orchard.”

"Do you care so much about every human being who comes to your door?" Angelet asked speechlessly.

"Without tokens, ordinary people can't wake me up at all. If I don't adjust the time dimension, I can't detect your activities at all. There have been many human beings around me in the past, but they all disappeared later. I counted and passed once in the middle There was an earthquake, a fire, there seemed to be something weird, and there was a time when a big black bear was hunted down, the bear had so much meat, I thought at that time"

"One more question." Angelet interrupted and continued to ask. "Do you know Chaos language?"

"Chaotic language? What is that? Is there such a language?" The dryad looked puzzled. "I can't answer this question for you. It should be the mysterious knowledge mastered by wizards. You can change it to something as simple as possible. You must know that I am so old that sometimes my memory will decline. Omigada also said I might have Alzheimer's, but I don't think so, you see I remember it"

Angelet was a little disappointed, and directly interrupted the dryad's memory: "Then do you know how to purify and remove impurities from the spiritual power boosted by potions?"

"Impurities, let me think about it." The dryad narrowed his eyes and thought.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

"Sorry, I was just distracted"

"" Angelet felt that talking to this old tree spirit was really a test of his patience.

"Purification of mental power, I seem to remember it." The old dryad seemed a little embarrassed, and didn't waste any more time.

"What method?" Angelet asked in a deep voice.

"En seems to use extremely strong beliefs and wills to purify spiritual power. There is also energy to transform spiritual power. Use pure energy to influence and infiltrate yourself. If you stay in this energy environment for a long time, your spiritual power will become stronger. will gradually transform into properties similar to this energy."

"This method can only be used by wizards? Ordinary people will be directly irradiated by energy, and their bodies will collapse to death." Angelet frowned slightly.

"Radiation? This word is good and appropriate. As you said, ordinary creatures really cannot use this method. Moreover, this method is very slow. Of course, this is for you, but for me it is just a The time to turn over may be over, in fact, you should have seen it, like me." After the dryad answered affirmatively, he began to think again.

Angelet nodded, and directly filtered out a bunch of trash talking behind the dryad.

As for the second method it said, it is simply to use chip energy radiation. It's just that it must be replaced with a single attribute. He even wondered if his wind and fire attribute aptitude was originally changed because of the energy radiation of that ring.

"Then, thank you for your answer." Angelet bowed slightly to salute. "If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really couldn't believe that there are still dryads eating barbecue."

"Oh? Really? It seems that I am really different, ha! ha! ha! ha!" the dryad stopped talking and laughed in satisfaction. "this is for you!"

A small piece of wood was thrown over immediately.

Angelet caught it accurately. It was still the same piece of wood, but the writing on it was replaced with a clear wood grain map. There was also a black dot marked on the map, the only place with a name on it: Tikka Soin.

Angelet also smiled slightly, turned around and left quickly along the original path.

Only then did he notice that purple swallows were flying by from time to time in the sky beyond the gap in the forest. But before, he simply walked towards the biggest tree.

********************* According to the map provided by the old tree spirit, Angelet quickly found the place before dark.

It was an open space beside a small stream, and some wooden huts sat empty on the open space. There is no one at all, and it looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

Angelet looked around, but after all, he still didn't find anything of value. It seemed that the dryads had left for a long time. He also had to hurry back.

The sky was getting dark, and Angelet returned to the carriage at the crossroads. The vigilant energy particles did not give any warning, and there was only one wheel mark on the driveway on the ground. Obviously, only Angelet's carriage passed here.

Sitting back in the carriage, Angelet tried to use witchcraft to trace the location of his mother's breath. Unfortunately, because it took too long, the witchcraft could not inquire about the specific location, only a general direction.

This kind of tracking witchcraft is limited, and detailed information cannot be obtained for more than three years. And this spell can only be thoroughly mastered through the knowledge of necrobiology and shadow basic subjects that Liliana's tutor has corrected. It can be regarded as Liliana's unique faction spell, and outsiders can't master it even if they get the spell model.

The sky darkened, and the forest became pitch black. Three yellow pumas walked back under the light of the oil lamp of the carriage.

In front of, around, and behind the carriage, everything was pitch black.

There is no moon in the sky, it seems to be covered by clouds.

Angelet drove slowly in the carriage by himself. At the same time, his strong mental strength made his five senses extremely sharp, and he was always paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Fortunately, there was nothing wrong overnight, and Angelet drove the carriage back smoothly.

*********************** Two days later, early in the morning.

Among the dense woods, on the gray carriageway.

A small gray carriage was slowly driving along the driveway, and the sound of Gulu's wheels and horse's hooves was particularly crisp in the early morning.

Angelet pulled the reins and looked towards the woods on the right.

Between the gaps in the woods, you can clearly see the mahogany sentry tower on the slope in the distance.

Next to a big pine tree by the roadside, there was also a black saw, half stuck in the trunk. There was no sound around, not even the chirping of birds.

Angelet frowned.

"call"

He slowly stopped the carriage. Turn over and get off the car, walk in the woods on the right, and stop by the big pine tree.

There are some dewdrops on the saw, and it looks like it has been here overnight. Generally, civilians who use saws will not put them inside like this. This will make the saw rust and then have to be polished, which will increase the wear and tear of the utensils. This is undoubtedly an unnecessary expense for civilians.

Angelet's face sank slightly, and he looked up at the wooden tower in the distance. He slowly stretched out his hand, and a long curved silver dagger quickly condensed out, holding it in his right hand.

With a flick of his hand, a green filament flew to the surface of the carriage as a warning breath.

Holding a long dagger, Angelet quietly strode towards the wooden sentry tower.

Going up the slope, you will soon come to the gate of the sentry tower.

The heavy wooden door was half open.

Angelet pushed open the wooden door and walked in slowly.

In the middle of the ground inside, it looked like the bonfire had been extinguished for a long time, leaving only a pile of black ash. There was a metal barbecue grill nearby, but the previous hunter was nowhere to be seen or where.

Angelet squatted down by the fire and gently touched the black ash of the campfire.

A cold touch.

He scanned the entire ground, and suddenly found that there were some dark red spots on the ground in front of him.

Angelet walked to a dark red place, knelt down and touched it, then put it up to his nose and smelled it.

"It's blood." He stood up and looked along the blood. The bloodstains stretched all the way to the stairs.

Walking along the bloodstains and going up the spiral staircase, a figure was immediately printed in Angelet's vision.

It's the hunter.

He was sitting on the stairs with his hands on his knees and his head lowered. There was already a pool of dark red blood on the stairs below him.

Angelet's eyes narrowed.

Suddenly he felt a chill on the back of his neck, as if someone was blowing on his neck.

hiss

Angelet's eyes slowly glowed with blue fluorescence, and the corners of his mouth suddenly curled into a strange arc.