"Tips from the Internet: You have completed the Ancient Bond: The Ancient Predator in the Sapphire Lake of Anrui. You have changed the camp of the ancient spirit to friendly. You have obtained the camp blessing effect: Ancient Covenant (the recovery speed in limited areas is accelerated)
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The goblin's best friend, Maldo-Boli, hummed a tune happily.
The soft green grass is recording his beautiful mood at this moment.
This is the second time he has entered this copy world.
The last time was three years ago.
He likes this world.
Who doesn't love a charming fairy?
It's a pity that the last time I made a bet with a certain goblin to drink river water, I ended up drinking too much.
As a result, he suffered from some kind of illness after returning.
After some treatment, he is now fine.
Therefore, Maldo-Boli came to take risks again with great ambition.
This time he came alone.
A master adventurer, Maldo-Boli has an overall bias for adventure in such peaceful settings.
It can be said that it is a familiar road.
It's just that the tribe of monsters he met last time moved away.
He speculated that it might be due to changes in the river flood season.
The river in the dry season is too viscous and sweet.
Even for fairies, the amount they can drink every day is quite limited.
According to Maldo-Boli's guess, they should have moved to another river.
He knew the goblins as well as the dwarves knew the winter bears.
It is a bond that transcends blood.
Of course, Maldo-Boli has recently fallen in love with the powerful spirits who study various ancient beings.
They are all dangerous and taboo existences.
Mostly older adventurers would find it hard to resist this kind of ancient and exciting activity.
Maldo-Boli had been planning this for a long time during his last adventure.
You know, those arrogant and stubborn ancient existences.
You don't show kindness to a human being easily.
More often than not, low-quality food that can be used as an emergency or weak but arrogant enemies occupy more of their consideration of humans.
"Let me see, it should be around here?"
Maldo-Boli poked his head out from the Trojan-like vehicle.
This was a gift given to him by a spirit in another world.
Although his leg strength is average, he likes this vehicle full of novel designs.
Maldo-Boli opened the map and determined his location through the shadows cast by the stars above his head on the dew-shaped magic object.
Um?
It should be nearby?
Maldo-Boli emerges from the wooden horse.
He adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses.
Then, he finally found the legendary treasure of the Fairy Plains, the lake known as the "Larita Blue Dream Gem".
Probably?
Looking at the turbid lake water that exuded a lot of death smell and the messy scene around it as if it had been run over by a group of chariots.
Maldo-Boli's pupils shrank slightly.
He had some unknown premonition.
Then, he activated his adventurous abilities.
The next moment:
"Tips from the Internet: The ancient secret was activated successfully, and you learned some secrets from the unknowable great existence (Inspiration +1)."
"Tips from the Internet: A powerful and evil being attacked here and killed Lord Scorpion."
"Network reminder: Your ancient covenant: Lord Scorpion has expired..."
Maldo-Boli:?
He stood on the wooden horse, feeling quite confused...
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Cunning ancient spirit...
Yi Xia fell into deep thought as she looked at the empty plains around her and the deep potholes in the middle.
Obviously, there should be a big tree here.
But now, the tree has escaped...
There have been many ancient beings "guests" in Yi Xia's stomach.
Although it is a bit difficult to position accurately.
But just like the difference between cattle and sheep, it is still easy to distinguish.
Even though there is no unusual smell in the air.
But some intuition told Yi Xia that there used to be an ancient spirit here.
Yi Xia thinks this may be related to the red light on his body?
When he was flying in the sky before, he found that the range of those wild animals sensing him had become larger.
But there is nothing, not even a tree to chew on.
Yi Xia thought so.
Then, he soared into the clouds again.
Started to move quickly in an unexplored direction...
Searching for these ancient limited lives in such a vast space requires patience and meticulousness.
Of course, encountering those beings with strong territorial awareness by chance is a rare and lucky reward.
It's a pity that the proportion of this part in ancient existence is too low.
How could an existence that could spend such a long time be so simple?
Unless they are powerful enough to suppress all dangers with absolute power.
Yi Xia looked up while flying.
He did not return to his shaman form.
The huge body, together with the billowing clouds, swept over the Fairy Plains with great momentum.
I don’t have a specific goal, so I’ll try to drive away a wave first.
Otherwise, they would all be hiding in secret corners, and it would be really troublesome to look for them one by one.
The long years have given them rich experience.
But not all lives will choose to learn to compromise...
At this moment, Yi Xia's peripheral vision suddenly caught a glimpse of a village located in a canyon.
Um?
Maybe, you can go to the native life and ask?
At worst, you can also know a few ancient spirits that are hostile to them.
Later, Yi Xia returned to human form.
Then he flew directly towards that side...
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On the other side, in an ancient hidden area.
The turtle-headed tree felt the roots that were no longer restless, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
It dare not observe the other party directly to avoid being discovered by the other party.
If it were just the instinctive reflection of trees, it wouldn't attract much attention.
But it didn't let down its guard.
The existence of evil never lacks treacherous elements.
It is somewhat worried that the other party will leave and come back.
With an existence like this, migration can't be that simple.
It can only rely on the other party not having too deep knowledge in this area.
Now it seems that this is indeed the case.
After all, he is the one who dares to recklessly seize the descendants of the followers of the ancient thunder god.
"Why does it hunt spirits?"
"Preparing some kind of evil sacrificial ritual?"
"Wait a minute, what page is the ritual of using spirits as sacrifices on? Let me finish flipping through this magic book first."
Next to her, Lilith, who had the body of a sheep and a human face, with devil-like horns, took out a thick ancient book that didn't seem to have many traces of reading.
It turned with its front hooves skillfully.
I'll know the answer after I finish reading this magic book.jpg
The turtle-headed tree glanced at the opponent's sheep-like body:
"You know the answer as well as you did with that arrow in the forest of Mutasa."
"It's just that at that time, hunters coveted your furs."
"And now, it only covets your... flesh and blood..."
"Sacrifice? Maybe...but the location may not match what you think..."
The turtle-headed tree said slowly...
At this moment, a certain goblin is preparing breakfast...
