Since ancient times, legends about fairies have been circulating in human society on the Feinan continent. Vulgar and ignorant farmers even confuse high elves, goblins and kobolds. They are said to live in forest valleys or deep snowy mountains.
There are all kinds of goblins living in it - these goblins are good at confusing people's hearts and take pleasure in teasing humans. In some villages in the North, peasant women often say that the howling wind at night is the voice of goblins to scare urchins who refuse to sleep.
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Dulan has countless information in his mind, and naturally he will not confuse these magical species with the unscrupulous peasant women. He knows that in a broad sense, small fairies, large elves and even elf envoys from the virtual plane are enough to be crowned.
The word "elf" is used. However, people today understand elves in a narrow sense, which generally refers to high elves. Scholars in the south divide "elves" into three types according to their body shape, one is the wise high elf, and the other is the naughty one.
Mischievous goblins include jungle fairies, ice goblins, etc. The last one is the elf messenger. Most of the stories about fairies circulating in the countryside that confuse people's hearts are written by goblins.
"I wonder what kind of goblins those two little girls are? Ice goblins or fog goblins?" Dulan clutched the platycodon flower badge on his chest tightly, even though the golden light in front of him kept flashing and countless delicacies appeared in front of him, he
He was also unmoved. Because he knew that these so-called delicacies were the result of illusion. The thick leg of cow just three feet away from his finger was probably a dead wood stump in reality. If it weren't for the platycodon flowers,
The badge's built-in immunity to fear-based spells below level 3 has worked, and I'm afraid Duran won't be able to struggle out of the illusion so easily.
From the source of spells, fear spells belong to a branch of psychic spells and are the manifestation of many emotions in the human heart. Since the Platycodon Flower Badge is immune to fear spells, it is not surprising that it has a certain resistance to illusions.
Dulan calmed down and looked at the space curiously: except for a long dining table and endless food, it was surrounded by a vast expanse of white. Opposite the table, the ogre Ironhide was frantically eating.
Taotie, this guy is obviously not as lucky as Dulan, and he is enjoying the magic right now.
Dulan did not speak hastily. Although the distance between the two seemed to be only a few steps away, Dulan knew that in front of the little goblin who played with people's hearts, as long as they had a thought, the distance between the two could suddenly become the ends of the earth. Dulan
He knew that he would never be able to wake up Tiepi who was addicted to the illusion. If he rashly acted, it would be easy to scare him away.
"This should be a spell similar to [Psychic Cage] or [Realm of Nothingness]. Although goblins like to be naughty and troublesome, their nature is not particularly bad. They just like to tease other creatures." Duran thought quickly.
As a countermeasure, the platycodon flower badge can only keep him awake, but in this world, he has to find his own exit.
Duran is neither a mage nor a blood warlock. Generally speaking, warriors who want to break the illusions of fairies usually use simple and crude methods: if Duran has power above gold, he only needs to ignite the fire and strengthen his body.
He uses his strength to break through the illusion with a strong will to fight. Although this method is simple and refreshing, the prerequisite is that the strength must be strong enough, and now Duran, who only has the power of gray iron, obviously cannot meet this requirement.
"There is really no reason. The assassin's illusion check is so weak. If he encounters a more powerful opponent in the future, such as a witch from the Black Witch Guild, wouldn't he just surrender with his hands up?" Dulan complained in his heart, surrounded by white.
The scenery did not change at all. He stood up from the dining table and tried to walk away.
Two low chuckles came from a distance, Dulan quickened his pace, and the surrounding scenery began to change from white to white.
In a daze, Dulan's feet stepped on a beach. In front of him was a blue sea. Waves more than ten feet high surged in, bypassing the rugged and strange rocks, and finally lapped gently on the soft coast.
.Coconut trees are lined up in rows, and the coconuts under the trees are randomly dotted in the soft sand. From time to time, a few foaming crabs will pass by with their claws and claws. Some shells are washed up on the coast, which looks colorful in the sun.
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"What a real illusion." Dulan exclaimed in admiration. When he looked back, he saw that the iron sheet and dining table had long disappeared, replaced by a continuous forest. The trees in the forest were tall and prosperous, and they seemed to have grown in the deep place for ten thousand years.
.Everything was real and traceless. The hot sunshine hit Dulan's skin, and soon he felt a burning sensation.
This was not a good sign. Dulan quickly walked to the shade of a coconut tree and stood there. The more real the illusion, the harder it was to crack it with other means. Duran had already used his talent skills several times along the way [Visual Inspection]
】, but this illusory goblin town is much more complicated than Dulan imagined. Visual inspection skills cannot distinguish true from false, and a large series of data is fed back as if it is real.
"It seems that data can also lie!" Dulan sighed in his heart - data can't lie. This was his signature mantra when he was doing things on earth. Now in another world, everything has changed.
The doubts in his heart became more and more intense - although goblins are good at playing with people's hearts, they are far from comparable to witches. A goblin can only perform two small illusions at most. How can it be possible to create such a huge illusory world?
At this moment, there was a sudden sound of branches shaking on his forehead. Dulan subconsciously raised his head and saw a black shadow suddenly falling down!
Dulan was shocked, time was too short, he only had time to move his head away - with a bang, a medium-sized coconut hit Dulan's shoulder, almost dislocating his shoulder!
Dulan shouted in pain, and the coconut quickly rolled to the ground without any movement.
"No, if it fell naturally, how could such a small coconut hurt me so much?" Dulan rubbed his poor right shoulder and looked up at the coconut tree. Several rows of fine leaves.
Dulan's sight was blocked, and he vaguely saw a few heavy coconuts, but there seemed to be no human figures on them.
Duran gritted his teeth and looked around. There was naturally no handy tool on the deserted beach, and coconut trees were notoriously difficult to climb. Even though he was a gray iron assassin with a very high bonus in agility.
, but also somewhat helpless.
He tried to climb up the coconut tree, but he only climbed a short distance before sliding down. If he hadn't been wearing [terrible gloves], his hands would have peeled off.
Two laughters reached Dulan's ears, and it was only then that he saw clearly that there were indeed two little girls in red clothes sitting on the top of the coconut tree. But they were different from the two little girls he saw next to the bonfire.
The two girls are very small, only about the height of Duran's arms. They have a pair of thin wings on their backs. Their eyebrows are almost the same as those of humans. Half of their pointed ears are exposed from their thick hair. Their eyes are ice.
blue.
"I can't tell what kind of fairies they are in the realm of nothingness, but it's not that easy to tease me." Dulan shouted in common language: "Hey, you two troublemakers, if you don't take the initiative to turn the void into
If the situation is lifted, I will be rude!"
Two little girls flew up from the top of the coconut tree laughing and joking, each holding a huge coconut in their hands. The wings behind them were flapping wildly, looking quite strenuous.
"Fool!"
"idiot!"
The two little girls suddenly lowered their flying height and struggled to smash the coconuts in their hands towards Duran.
Dulan had been on guard for a long time. Goblins were famous for their tendency to cause trouble, and he didn't expect to be able to deal with these two troublemakers in just one or two words.
Two huge coconuts whizzed towards me. Dulan was so agile that he made the wrong move and dodged them. At the same time, he laughed and said, "You two are the fools!"
The two little girls showed angry looks. They waved their little fists and quickly flew to the coconut tree. They took out two coconuts again and threw them at Duran. Unfortunately, their strength was too small and they could only hold one at a time.
It was just a coconut, and after Dulan was prepared, it was too easy to avoid it.
After two or three failed air raids, the two goblins showed angry expressions. However, their physical strength had been exhausted. One of the goblins was so angry that when he went to pick coconuts, he was almost dragged to the ground by the heavy weight of the coconuts because he was not strong enough.
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The two goblins flapped their wings rapidly, keeping a sufficient distance between them and Duran. Even if Duran tried his best, he could not reach them.
"Hehe, are you tired?" Du Lan secretly laughed in his heart. The goblins had no other means of attack except creating illusions. As long as they were caught, the realm of nothingness would be destroyed.
When you are tired of making trouble, it's time to surrender. Dulan suddenly said: "Hey, troublemaker, how about we play a game?"
The two little girls looked at each other, and one of them said crisply: "Don't play games with idiots!"
Dulan almost died of anger. He provoked and said: "It turns out that you are not only troublemakers, but also cowards! Aren't you flying very fast? I have a bag of wine here. If you can snatch it from my hand,
You win!"
After saying that, he opened the cowhide bag containing the [Concentration Reagent], and a tangy aroma of wine came out. The two little girls' noses twitched, and they immediately showed salivating looks.
The goblins' usual food was flower dew, but their favorite was wine made by humans. Duran couldn't believe that these two troublemakers were not interested in the bag of wine in their hands.
As expected, the two of them looked eager. Duran generously stuffed the cowhide bag, threw it on a pile of sand ten feet away, and said with a smile:
"You grab the wine first and then fly away, or you are caught by me. Do you dare to play?"
