The next morning, only the curling smoke remained in the bonfire.

The three of Su Lun cleaned up the traces of life in the cave and continued moving forward.

Not long after, in the dense primeval forest, three figures were quickly moving towards the Emerald Holy Land to the south.

There were very light footprints left on the snow and fallen leaves. The cold wind swept by and the snowflakes fell, quickly covering up the traces along the way.

But while walking, Su Lun fell to the ground without any warning.

Yuta stopped quickly, helped up Su Lun, whose eyes were shining red, and asked with concern: "Mr. Su Lun, what's wrong with you?"

Mr. Jing looked at his state, frowned slightly, and said, "It should be those negative mental powers that have exploded."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand, pinched it with a single surgeon's seal, placed her delicate white fingers on Su Lun's eyebrows, and shouted softly: "Mirror image ban·Suppression!"

In an instant, a light blue hexagram formation disappeared into his forehead.

Su Lun's eyes became clear again

With his mind back in control of his body, Su Lun looked at Mr. Mirror and Yuta in front of him with a bitter smile in the corner of his eyes, "Sorry for causing you trouble. Suddenly I heard the whisper of death."

The [Eclipse Sun] totem on his body had completely collapsed when he broke through the Time Realm that day... Later, he harvested the soul of the senior official of the Military Intelligence Department and used the Death Shadow and the Black Umbrella, which naturally had a backlash.

Just now I used my reason to forcefully suppress the violent negative emotions, which caused my body to suddenly collapse uncontrollably.

However, it is also expected.

With Mr. Mirror by my side, there is no danger.

I just thought I could hold on until I reached the Emerald Holy Land, but unexpectedly it suddenly broke out.

Mr. Jing checked Su Lun's condition, frowned slightly, and said: "I can't handle your current situation, so I can only suppress it forcefully. If you can't think of a complete solution, try not to use the second-stage reaper's ability in the future.

Already."

"Um."

Su Lun nodded.

I thought that if I go back this time and trouble the Chief Deer and Grandma Wolf to draw some totems, I should be able to hold on for a while.

"that"

Jutta on the side didn't say much.

She often seems very reserved in front of "elders".

She waited for Mr. Jing to finish speaking before she weakly interjected, "Mr. Su Lun, I have prayed to God about your question before, and He has also responded."

"ha?"

Su Lun was stunned when he heard this.

It's as if the brain has received a signal that it needs to be digested.

After a moment, he suddenly heard something and asked in surprise: "Did you pray to the God of Nature for this?"

Although he knew that Jutta cared about him very much, what was the operation of praying to the gods?

Communicating with God is such a good opportunity to communicate, so why not use it to ask this question?

The key is, that god actually responded?!

"Um."

After all, there was an elder in front of him. When Yuta said this, his cheeks turned slightly red.

She quickly explained: "I didn't pray actively. The gods can sense the true obsessions and thoughts in the Druid's heart. I have always been thinking about Mr. Su Lun's mental abnormality. So, when I was summoned, the gods

He also understood my thoughts and responded.”

Su Lun was a little dumbfounded.

Is this okay?

Mr. Jing on the side didn't know what he thought of, and a kind smile appeared on the corners of his eyebrows.

Yuta naturally noticed that gaze, glanced at Mr. Jing, and continued: "The laws of nature include all the beautiful emotions in the world, and the gods do not mind the prayers of his devout followers. What's more, Mr. Su Lun

You saved our Daru people and also the believers of the Lord God. You are our friend of the Daru people. The oracle told me that if I go to the holy lake to pray, I can borrow the divine power of the Lord God to draw the sacred pattern totem.

This probably completely solves Mr. Su Lun’s problem.”

"oracle?"

Su Lun listened with a complicated expression.

Only then did he realize that his mental disorder seemed to have taken a turn.

Originally, the Daru tribe did not have a seventh-level Archdruid, so this problem could not be solved.

But now there is Yuta, a druid who has been summoned by the gods again, and she has become a variable.

Su Lun also felt a little flattered. He actually received an oracle from the God of Nature himself?

However, Su Lun was also a little worried.

He is not a believer in the God of Nature, but with the blessing of divine power, he will not be allowed to "convert" to the way of nature on the spot, right?

If that was the case, he hesitated.

It would be good to completely solve the problem of mental distortion, but he felt that the "scientist system" with no godly beliefs like alchemists was more suitable for him. He didn't want to change his beliefs or anything else.

Mr. Jing on the side seemed to have guessed his thoughts and said with a smile: "The God of Nature has a very high level. He is a superior god. It is a great opportunity to get the oracle."

From the words of his senior sister, Su Lun finally learned that the faith of high-ranking gods spread across countless planes. The Daru people in this alchemical plane are like a grain of sand in the desert. Responding to believers is just a matter of the gods' "thoughts"

, far less complicated and important than Su Lun thought.

"So this is ah"

Su Lun also breathed a sigh of relief.

The negative mental energy of the riot was suppressed, and the three of them did not stay where they were.

They walked and talked all the way.

Su Lun also learned a lot of information from Mr. Jing that only top professionals would be exposed to, which was an eye-opener.

Ancient myths, legendary battles of gods, cemetery of gods, mythical races, countless civilizations before the Dawn Era, lost cities in the deep sea, giant monsters in unknown seas

Mr. Mirror knew it from ancient books and heard it from the stories told by her father, Sir Isaac.

The history of this world is like a layer cake, thick and extremely exciting.

There are countless treasures and treasures buried in the dust of time. Perhaps a relic discovered at random can lead to a splendid ancient civilization.

Suellen and Yuta were fascinated by what they heard.

The Narwhal Chamber of Commerce is one of the three major slave trading houses in Luying and has several large slave-catching groups under its banner.

One of them is active all year round in the deep and silent forest to capture demi-human slaves.

This is a mature slave business chain.

Recently, the Luying military has provided orders for slaves at very high prices. This has also allowed slave merchants to launch a large number of slave-catching groups into the forest to capture slaves.

As the slave catchers and adventurers went deeper, the Emerald Holy Land was naturally discovered.

While Su Lun and the other two were still on their way, the main force of the Narwhal Slave Hunting Group had already appeared on the edge of the Holy Land.

They had just plundered the "Grizzly Bear Tribe" and captured hundreds of Daru tribesmen.

But they did not escort these "slaves" out. Instead, they locked them with magic-forbidden chains and slave rings, used them as bait, and escorted them to the cliff on the edge of the holy land.

The Narwhal slave hunting group has a huge background, and the financial backers behind the scenes are Lu Ying's top dignitaries.

The leader is called "Golden Teeth" Youke, a fifth-level professional. He was once a retired military officer of the Luying Empire and was very powerful.

Yuk has a big gold tooth. At this moment, he is calling his men to lay a trap, "Go, take a few slaves to the edge of the cliff. If those demi-humans don't come out, kill a few every hour and throw away their heads."

Go down."

"Yes! Captain!"

Several slave-catching groups took orders and escorted several slaves to the edge of the cliff.

But after hearing this, Deputy Captain Doppler felt a little pity and said: "Captain, the quality of the demi-humans caught in this core area is much higher than those in the periphery, and they can be sold at a good price. What if those

If the demi-humans can't be lured out, wouldn't it be a pity to kill them like this?"

Hearing this, Youke sneered with a deliberate look on his face, "How much can a slave be sold for? Doppler, you haven't seen the real value! This demihuman race is a race that has lasted for countless years.

, there used to be top powerhouses. Do you think there will be no treasures in their lair? Haha, I dare to conclude that there must be countless treasures in this holy land. Gemstones, magic crystals, leather and even magic treasures are absolutely indispensable. Then I can get as many as I want.

A piece of high-grade material is not worth more than hundreds of slaves?"

As soon as the words were revealed, the minions were overjoyed: "The leader is wise!"

Having said this, Youke squinted at the mist in the basin not far away, and said: "It's a pity, the restrictions in this place are very clever, and I'm afraid they won't be able to be broken for a while. The only way is to lure them out, and then look for opportunities to break them.

"

At this time, someone else said: "Captain, it is said that there are fifth-level beings in this demihuman holy land. Aren't we afraid that if we do this, the other party will fight to the death?"
To be continued...