"Congratulations on passing the third level of trial."
"Y/N proceed with settlement immediately?"
"Rewards for passing the third level: resource pack [large], gold coin bag [large], blueprint pack [large], elf magic [high]."
"After settlement, you will receive cumulative clearance rewards: 1 combat attribute value point, 1 campaign attribute value point, 1 combat skill point, and 1 campaign skill point."
Resource pack large: 1000 units of all resources.
Large gold coin bag: 100,000 gold coins.
Large drawing package: 10 random architectural drawings.
Advanced Elf Magic: Teach you how to use high elf magic.
"yes!"
The moment he saw the elves' advanced magic, Ai Lan decisively chose yes.
Ta Ling was just about to say that he would continue the challenge to the last level, but was interrupted by his choice.
"Start settling rewards..."
Hearing these words, Ai Lan exhaled heavily, "Those who are greedy will not end well."
Everyone understands the principle, but there are only a few people who can do it.
If the witch hadn't warned him before coming, Ai Lan would have resisted the temptation and continued the challenge.
"What the hell, I don't want to think so much anymore, Ta Ling, send me out."
"The reward has been sent and is being transferred..."
Before the transmission started, the tower spirit suddenly issued a warning.
"Warning: All units in this trial are biological mirror images. If the trialist encounters a similar scene in the real world, please do not choose your battle plan with caution."
"If there is an accident, this tower spirit will not be responsible."
"ha??"
Before Ai Lan could ask any questions, the tower spirit threw him out of the tower.
There was a familiar spin, and Ai Lan found that she had returned to where she came from.
As soon as he regained his footing, a dimensional door suddenly opened under his feet, sucking him in directly.
"I'm going, can you not be so sudden?"
Ai Lan quickly grabbed Hua Fairy's little hand and pulled her into the door.
The familiar feeling of dizziness came over again, and when he woke up completely, he found that he had returned to the witch's cabin.
"Come back now?"
I looked at the time and saw that he had only been gone for about five hours.
Ai Lan glanced at his backpack and then at the Flower Fairy. The benefits of this adventure were staggering.
You need to know the Elf Magic Book, but there are still follow-up tasks.
"Madam, what should I do next?" Ai Lan took out the magic book and asked the witch, "I can't just get a book, right?"
"Of course it's not that simple. The arcanists are trying to locate the location of the mystery, and the paladins are also desperately looking for the mastermind behind this incident."
"Your mission is to wait until they solve all the troubles and then turn off the mystery lock."
Hearing the witch's words, Ai Lan felt speechless.
He had already guessed that the tasks in the expansion pack were not that simple, but the rewards given to him by the witch were too high.
"How will my rewards be settled?"
"If you are willing to share this "Elven Magic Book", then I can consider you to have completed this mission."
"Share it, what do you mean, give it to others?"
After getting the book, Ai Lan himself didn't have time to read it, so he asked him to give it away. How could it be possible?
"Forget it as a gift. You can find someone else." Ai Lan's attitude was very firm. At worst, I won't be able to complete my mission.
"No, after copying it, give it to the arcanist on the floating island."
"With this magic book, they can quickly locate the location of the mystery lock." The witch was obviously persuading Ai Lan with some purpose.
"So what happens next has nothing to do with me, right?"
"Then what's in it for me."
Ai Lan can't do it if the benefits aren't enough. Doesn't he look like someone who can suffer a loss?
The witch laughed and didn't care about his impoliteness.
"If the magic book you handed in was successfully solved by an arcanist, and the location of the mystery lock was locked."
"Then after releasing the Dragon Madness Lock, you will be one of the biggest contributors."
Ai Lan didn't know that a large number of elven players were challenging the Emerald Tower, and there would definitely not be only one high elven magic book published.
But the witch's words had already moved him somewhat.
If he holds this book by himself, not to mention whether he can learn the advanced magic in it, he will also have to unlock the mystery himself.
Although if you do this, the reward will definitely be several times greater, but the time you need to spend on it and the risks you have to experience will also be several times higher.
One is that the income is low, but it is comfortable and does not require any effort.
After that, just wait for others to complete the task and you will get the reward immediately.
One is that you are on tenterhooks, you have to take unknown risks, and you don’t know whether you can complete the task in the end.
Ai Lan hesitated for a while, then handed over the magic book.
"As agreed, the transcript can only be given to the arcanist."
"Okay, boy, where did all this nonsense come from."
The witch waved, and a blank magic book and a magic pen flew in front of the magic book and started transcribing automatically.
After dealing with this troublesome boy, the witch picked up the Swamp Message and said, "Now, make your choice."
"First: send it to the Ocean Temple, and you will get the rewards you deserve."
"Second: Completely destroy this letter and pretend that nothing happened."
It turns out that this is how the witch said it would be handled.
"Send it to the Ocean Temple, what reward will I get?"
If the reward was good, Ai Lan would certainly not choose to destroy it.
"You will gain a little reputation, and then people from the Ocean Temple will find you and ask you to continue investigating the Swamp Council."
"Whether you want it or not, unless you run deep into the continent and no longer touch the ocean."
"Otherwise, you will be completely involved in the battle between the ocean and the swamp."
The witch's words seemed to have some kind of special magic power. Following her tone, a blurry scene gradually appeared in front of Ai Lan's eyes.
A shocking tsunami, broken redwoods, countless corpses...
"Seems like a bad future."
He couldn't quite explain what he had just seen.
But I always feel that if I continue on this path, my ending will be very bad.
"What about the second option?"
"Nothing happened, everything will return to where it started." The witch put the secret letter on the table, "Choose, young man."
"You've said so, how else can I choose?" Ai Lan sighed helplessly. Dare he believe a witch's prophecy?
"Then destroy it." As soon as he finished speaking, the secret letter spontaneously ignited without any wind.
"The secret message has been destroyed, and the Marsh Council has given up its pursuit of you."
"Someone is really chasing me." Hearing the system prompt, Ai Lan's mouth couldn't help but twitch a few times.
The witch really didn't lie to him, so will this creature creation map also be destroyed next?
"Ma'am, what should I do with this map?"
The witch picked up the unfinished map of Man Niu and observed it carefully for a while, then her brows suddenly wrinkled.
"Where did you get this?"
"Um? Is there anything wrong with this map?"
Neither Ai Lan nor the witch knows what kind of creature the barbarian bull is.
This is a brand-new type of weapon that has not yet been born. Before it truly appears, no one will know what the word barbarian cow represents.
"This map makes me feel uneasy."
The witch picked up the staff at her side and tapped it lightly on the bull's empty eye socket.
"Predict future!"
At the moment when the top spell of the prophecy system - predicting the future, was released on the map.
"Moo!!!"
At the bottom of the 10,000-meter-deep trench, a heavy cow roar suddenly sounded.
Along with an extremely cold Styx wind, a shadowy figure of the God of Death wearing a black robe suddenly appeared behind the witch.
"No!" The witch suddenly screamed, and her whole body exploded with a "boom".
Countless spiders, rats, crows, poisonous snakes, and lizards were like a goddess scattering flowers, rushing towards the shadow of Death.
The phantom of the God of Death showed no reaction. He just turned the giant scythe in his hand and slashed with his sword.
Ai Lan only felt an extremely cold energy passing in front of him, and then all the small animals that had just jumped out lost their lives and quickly fell to the ground.
After one blow, the shadow of the God of Death quietly disappeared into the hut.
The figure of the witch seemed to disappear with the death of the little animals.
"This!?" Ai Lan stood there in confusion, not understanding what happened just now.
At this moment, the incomplete Barbarian Bull manufacturing diagram quietly fell into his hands.
"Isn't it because of it?"
Ai Lan was shocked, what kind of creature was this? It was so awesome!!
Isn't it a level 8 creature?
"Throw it out quickly!!!"
The witch's roar suddenly sounded in the room. Ai Lan was so excited that he quickly put the drawing back into his backpack.
As soon as the drawing disappeared, countless small animal carcasses that fell to the ground quickly gathered together.
A pale-faced witch appeared in the hut.
"Ma'am, what just happened?"
Until now, Ai Lan is still confused and has no idea what happened just now.
The witch touched her neck with lingering fear, "I tried to pry into the future of this creature, but it counterattacked me halfway."
How could a witch be injured so badly in one go? What kind of creature is the barbarian bull?
"Then what should I do with this drawing?"
The witch had promised to help him deal with this drawing.
Now that she is injured like this, what should I do next?
A mission NPC was seriously injured by a mission item. This kind of thing could happen to him, and Ai Lan was speechless.
"A total of 1,200 Barbarian Bull manufacturing diagrams."
"The Swamp Council only needs the best one among them. As long as you don't complete it, there is no need to deal with it."
Even knowing the specific number of maps so clearly, the witch has obviously peeked into the secret of the bull.
"Remember, don't try to complete the eyes before the Swamp Council is born."
The witch's tone was very solemn, completely gone from the relaxed and freehand tone just now.
The secret hidden in Man Niu is obviously much more terrifying than Ai Lan imagined.
"I see."
At this moment, the magic book happened to be copied.
The witch waved her hand and returned the original copy of the magic book to Ai Lan.
"I will give the transcript to Fasida, the instructor of the Spiritual Enlightenment School. After deciphering the secret of the mystery lock, she will take the initiative to contact you."
After explaining some things to Ai Lan, the pale witch waved his hand and threw him out of the witch hut.
"You brat, don't come to my place again!"
Hearing these words, Ai Lan couldn't help but curled her lips. Living in a ghost place like this, whoever has nothing to do would come to you.
