Duni turned into a tabby cat and was extremely innocent at this time. Looking at the trembling beast on the ground, her big cat eyes were full of confusion.
After all, according to past experience, not all beasts are afraid of Longwei. Just like when it chases a shark, the shark will not directly sink into the water or turn its belly because of its momentum, but will run around desperately.
, so that it has to waste a lot of effort every time it grabs some snacks.
"Maybe it's the influence of the fierce momentum."
Woody slapped his forehead, feeling helpless and forgetting about this. Under this ritual, the beasts summoned by the dragon using spells, if they want to get close to the dragon, most of them have to accept a will save. If they cannot pass,
, basically don’t think about having any combat power.
"Then what should I do? Don't I enter?"
Donnie's face was a little stiff, and she stepped forward to fiddle with the chin of the crocodile that had fainted, touching it with its weak claws. It seemed that she wanted to try this method to see if it could also have it.
Natural scent, yet the final result is certainly noticeable.
Not to mention the natural breath, even the crocodile's breath is almost gone. You can imagine how seriously injured the crocodile just failed when it failed the close save.
"hateful!"
Doni gritted her teeth angrily and shouted in disbelief.
"I'll summon another one, and this one will definitely work!"
Having said that, the summoning spell came on again. This time, the one who was summoned was a close relative of mankind, an adult gorilla more than two meters tall. He was still holding half an uneaten banana in his hand. Facing this
There was a trace of charity between the brows and a gentle look in the domestic tabby cat. It was also the same as the crocodile. Without any pause, the banana and its owner fell directly to the ground, and were finally crushed by the huge body.
Smashed.
"Ah! Ah! Why is this like this!"
Donnie was a little crazy, so when she looked at the ferocious tiger summoned by Cecil, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she squinted her eyes and smiled.
"Cecil, can you lend me your big cat? Maybe it can be used."
Following the lessons learned from the previous two, the Dire Tiger, who had a little understanding of human nature, immediately showed a look of panic, and before Cecil could answer, it disappeared into the air at a flying speed.
"It...it went back."
Cecil suppressed his laughter, but after he finished speaking, he still couldn't help it. He could only lower his head, and finally heard a faint puff.
At this time, Donnie, who was a tabby cat, looked helpless on her face and said to Woody.
"Is there no other way? If there is no natural breath, you can't get in. Can I stay close to you?"
Driven by her adventurous nature, this bronze dragon was obviously unwilling to give up so quickly. She also wanted to struggle to see if there was any other way.
After hearing this, Woody looked a little weird and hesitated.
"Is there any way?"
"What can I do? Tell me quickly?"
The tabby cat, which was originally a little depressed, immediately cheered up, jumped directly onto Woody's shoulder with its tail raised, and spoke directly in his ear.
The owner of the anxious voice could feel the excitement even from a few centimeters away. Woody had no choice but to ask repeatedly.
"Are you sure you want to listen?"
"Speak quickly, tell me quickly, you can let me get that natural breath, and I can do anything! As long as it doesn't violate the principles."
Donnie kept urging, and Woody could only tell the method to the bronze dragon in front of him, but he told it telepathically.
"That's it, are you sure you want it now?"
"You're not lying to me, are you?"
After hearing this, Donnie jumped off Woody's shoulder and looked at Woody warily, as if looking at the strange uncle who was coaxing the little girl to see the goldfish.
"What are you talking about? Woody, do you have any other methods?"
Cecil looked at the strange expressions on the faces of the man and the dragon, and was particularly curious about what Woody said and why both of them looked constipated.
"I didn't say anything, I just told it that there is another way to get the natural breath, but it doesn't seem to accept that method."
Woody sighed and told Cecil another method, but she looked disdainful after hearing it.
"That's it? It seems you misunderstood her, right?"
"Kobolds are better than this Xerqin."
As a high-level mage, although Cecil has never experienced it, he is already familiar with this kind of thing under the influence of his fellow mage companions. Succubus maids and dragonborn maids were not the ones who initially served those kingdoms.
The nobles among them, but those powerful mages with unique tastes.
When she was studying in the Qianta Society, the female mage around her said more than once that when she became a legend, she would summon an angel to be her lover. After all, no woman could be a loyal, kind, powerful and romantic partner.
Resistant.
Of course, this is also an unrealistic fantasy when you are a low-level mage. When you finally reach the level of legendary mage, most people are focused on exploring the end of magic. Those famous legendary mages are all scientific madmen.
They stay in the tower all day, rarely going out, and the mage apprentices under them are basically complaining. The heavy tasks occupy their youth, but they are still painful and happy. After all, they are legends.
Mages, both in terms of resources and spells, are much better than doing the same thing under other mages.
Sure enough, the next second after Cecil finished speaking, Doni spoke.
"How could someone help me take care of my scales for free? Are you lying to me?"
Apparently Cecil regarded the caressing all over Woody's mouth as a maintenance of the dragon's scales. It was obviously a little unbelievable. After all, even the volume under it had to reward it with something if it wanted to maintain its scales.
to reward it.
But Woody said it was free, which he couldn't help but doubt.
"That's not what I mean. Just turn into a cat. It's fine if you're a little smaller. It'll be quick anyway."
Woody found that he still had some concepts of the previous life, so much so that he ignored that most of the people in "The Saint" behaved like medieval humans in ancient times, open and bold, not to mention able to read the basics of the monster illustrated book.
A clan of giant dragons with their symbols painted all over it.
"Oh, that's it, let's do it, hurry up."
When Doni heard that it was not scale maintenance, she smacked her mouth with some disappointment, her tail drooped, and she lay lazily on a wooden stake, motionless.
Woody was also very quick. He stepped forward and skillfully began to move his hands up and down the lying tabby cat, evenly covering every hair of it with his natural breath. Perhaps it was the warmth of his big hands, or maybe it was the warmth of his big hands.
The kneading was just right, causing Donny to squint her eyes and enjoy Woody's touch comfortably, so much so that when Woody stopped, she couldn't help but move forward and rub against her, signaling him not to stop.
Woody's face was full of black lines as he looked at the tabby cat who suddenly asked for stickers. He didn't know what to say for a moment.
The way it looks makes him feel like a serviceman.
Thinking of this, he said angrily.
"Okay! It's healed now. You have a natural breath now."
"Huh? So soon? Do it again?"
"The passage is about to open, let's do it again!"
"come here quickly."
Woody secretly lamented that the dragon's greed was clearly shown in everything, and if this happened again, what would he think of him?
When Doni opened her eyes, she also discovered that a huge vortex of air flow had appeared in the center of the ring-shaped stone wall. The violent wind blew up countless fallen leaves and weeds on the ground, like a small tornado.
, but the tornado only moved within the ring area, and did not float to unknown places with the wind like fallen leaves.
Soon, the invisible wind swept away all the fallen leaves in the area where Woody and others were, restoring it to its original appearance. The same huge stone surface was naturally embedded in the forest land like a mirror.
middle.
"A miracle of the gods!"
Kafferman couldn't help but sigh, maybe thousands of years ago, there was a tribe here that worshiped an unknown god. They used the power of the god to build this platform in order to highlight the extraordinary and nobility of the god of faith.
"No! It's magic."
When Cecil looked at the mist rising in the center of the platform, as a high-level mage, she understood the distance from this part and used the elemental power wandering in the forest to act as a starter. She was really a genius caster.
Just as she secretly smacked her tongue, Woody had already entered the mist with ease. Before leaving, he turned around and waved to everyone behind him.
"follow me!"
Cecil and Nature Spirit took the lead, followed closely by Duny and Caverman.
It's strange to say that if you keep walking forward, you will touch the wall soon. But for some reason, Kafferman feels that he has been walking for five minutes, but there is still no end-like straight line, only the mist on both sides.
The mist rolled and moved in the darkness, like a dream.
But when the fog gradually dissipated and an overlooking forest appeared in front of him, Kafferman was completely speechless.
Have you really reached another dimension?
Looking up at the sky, endless morning stars are twinkling. The only difference is that this night sky is extremely clear, without any dark clouds, but the moon that originally moved above the night sky is still invisible.
"Look, what is that?"
Cecil pointed to the obelisk building in the distance that was more than half the height of the average trees in the forest. Her expression was full of surprise. As a spell caster, she naturally saw that the stars above her head were not real stars, but half-stars.
The unique positive energy singularity of the plane is responsible for the lighting at night, but this is not what surprised her, because while the positive energy singularity was mottled and shining in the night sky, it also gathered a sky-reaching light pillar, setting off the forest.
The snow is as white as a cold winter forest.
Bright but not dazzling, this is it.
Woody also felt the energy of this light, and also saw that the connection between the light pillars was the destination of his trip.
Lost Temple.
He didn't hesitate too much and told them directly, "Listen to my command later, follow the same path as me, and don't walk randomly."
Woody is much more familiar with it here. Whether it is the traps in the forest or the speed routes developed by players in the previous life, he is familiar with them all.
"Go here! There is a trap there, avoid it!"
"Stop where you are, don't move, wait two minutes, they will leave in two minutes!"
"Don't touch that thing, it's poisonous!"
"Climb over this wall, there is a shortcut, you can quickly return to the main road, be careful where you step, there may be traps around!"
"Don't touch that treasure chest, it's the mimic."
…
So along the way, Cecil and others stared dumbfoundedly at Woody walking on the blade with ease in this seemingly dangerous forest, so much so that even Cecil, a spellcaster, couldn't help but get excited.
After bypassing a fireball trap again, Woody looked at the tall building just a few feet away and finally breathed a sigh of relief. He finally reached the target location, so now...
Woody looked at Carverman, it was time for him to come in handy.
"Why did you bring us here? This seems to be a residential area."
Cecil tugged on Woody's sleeve and asked softly.
The spirit of nature had previously recognized the place where the fog was closed, but Woody not only stopped him, but also took them to an outer area that was not part of the obelisk area. It was full of primitive huts, much larger than Palermo's.
The slums were even worse. There was no one inside, the utensils were covered with dust, and it looked like no one had lived there for a long time. She was greatly confused at this time.
Woody did not directly say that he was taking Caverman to find his wife, but said.
"That place is temporarily inaccessible. There is a barrier, and the movement caused by the closing storm will be very loud. We have to make sure that nothing goes wrong."
"Then what should we do?"
"Wait for a while, don't be anxious."
Woody looked at the only thatched hut in the area that had been used by anyone. If nothing else happened, Ruiya would return to the thatched hut from the obelisk road to rest every hour. This was
It was her compulsory work after every prayer, and this was how the player got to know the only resident in the forest. With her help, everyone was able to enter the interior of the Lost Temple.
Ruiya didn't let them wait long. Soon, a tall young woman wearing a white sacrificial robe walked over from the other end of the road, her brows slightly furrowed and her face looked tired.
"Hey, there's someone."
Doni was the first to shout in Woody's heart. In fact, without her reminding, Woody recognized that this tall, young and beautiful woman was none other than Ruiya, the core NPC of the Lost Temple in the forum video.
But the one who was more excited than him was undoubtedly Caverman. He was full of astonishment at this time. He was originally doing his scouting work boredly, but when he saw the face at the end of the road, he suddenly lost his composure.
The grass in his mouth fell to the ground.
"Rui...Riya?"
His voice was not loud, but it was clearly audible in the forest.
When the woman heard someone calling him, she subconsciously looked up and saw a familiar silhouette that lingered in her memory and had not been erased for decades. Although she was old now, she could still see the handsomeness of her youth.
