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Chapter 559: The temptation of the devil!

Theoretically speaking, after dissecting an elf, Luen's legendary transformation technique can transform him into an elf.

However, Lu En never had the idea of ​​turning into an elf and blending in. This was because the legendary transformation technique had a fatal flaw.

The principle of this witchcraft is to break up Luen's physical body, then fill it with the energy of the etheric sea, and use the characteristics of its creator to mix and construct a new creature, which can be called a witchcraft creature.

In layman's terms, it's like Luen wears an exoskeleton armor, which can provide him with good combat capabilities, but it is still too difficult to use it as a means of sneaking into the elves.

As long as a slightly stronger elf can detect the energy and traces of witchcraft in the etheric sea, and then see the flaws, it is just right for the current situation.

In any case, the identity of the human being cannot be exposed, otherwise the elf caster will definitely attack him as soon as possible. This is a deep-rooted racial hatred.

"Druid?"

Lu En's appearance seemed to frighten the elf spellcaster. He and the elf warriors around him took a few steps back before looking at Lu En in surprise.

The level of serious horror and astonishment may be the same as when humans see a centaur. The sense of identity and strangeness are intertwined with each other, and the similarities will always trigger some unknown fears.

"Is this your name? How did you become like this?"

The elf caster's fear, surprise and other emotions dissipated quickly, replaced by deep curiosity and a desire that was familiar to Lu En.

It is the exploration and yearning for unknown knowledge.

"A permanent witchcraft, the price of gaining power!"

Luen jumped down from the tree trunk, and the Titanoboa beside him immediately surrounded him in the center, and stretched out his head affectionately, enjoying his touch.

"I have never seen such power as you, whether in witchcraft or magic!"

Seeing Titanoboa, one of the jungle overlords, acting as obediently as a kitten in front of Luen, the elf caster's eyes flashed with wonder: "Powerful Druid, I am Tiresil, an ancient caster family.

Member Morun, I hope to be able to communicate this magical power with you!"

"You may have created a new school of spellcasters, Your Excellency Druid!"

At this moment, the eagerness flashing in the eyes of the elf spellcaster Morun inexplicably reminded Lu En of those nestling birds that were waiting for food, but what he was looking forward to was not food, but new knowledge.

At this point, spellcasters and wizards are of the same origin.

Lu En originally thought that he might have to spend more time to convince the other party of his identity as an elf, but now it seems that the other party's focus is not at all what he thought.

So not only wizards, but also spell casters also have the attributes of a nerd?

Lu En prepared a variety of plans, but found that he was fighting against the air. Lu En shook his head and chuckled: "No, Sir Morun, this is just an accident and does not have any replicability. I believe that no elf is willing to become me now."

This is what it looks like.”

Communicate, what is there to communicate with?

The current appearance was created by the legendary transformation technique, and the ability to drive animals comes from divinity. Does Luen really want to create the Druid profession out of thin air and then communicate with the other party?

Although with Lu En's level, casually revealing some specious things is enough for this guy to feel that he has benefited a lot, the purpose of Lu En's appearance is naturally not this.

"No, sir, coincidence is just a kind of success without finding a method, and for a spell caster, even a failure has value!"

Morun was still comforting Luen, and even wanted to take two steps forward, trying to touch Luen's antlers or something, but was immediately stopped by the elf warrior beside him.

"Your Excellency, we are still unclear about the enemy, so you can't approach him rashly!"

This elf warrior wore a cross mask on his face. Luen could see his firm eyes and weather-beaten skin, which showed that he was rich in experience.

Of course, such a powerful elf warrior cannot be trained overnight.

In comparison, this elf spellcaster looks a bit...well, simple.

"Ahem, of course!"

Being blocked by this elf warrior, Morun also reacted. After coughing slightly, the desire for knowledge in his eyes receded, and it seemed that his IQ was beginning to rise.

"Then Mr. Druid, I won't hold you accountable for attacking my laboratory because I believe you did it unintentionally. But can you accept my invitation to visit my laboratory? I can't wait.

I want to have an in-depth communication with you!”

Well, it’s probably because I didn’t recharge enough, the focus is completely different!

Lu En felt that the elf warrior who spoke seemed to have the urge to slap his forehead. A faint helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he chose to shake his head facing Morun's expectant gaze.

"No, Lord Morun, although I also want to communicate with a spell caster, I have more important things to do now. This is my mission!"

Lu En's eyes revealed strong faith and determination, making everyone who saw him feel the perseverance and determination of the elf in front of him.

The yearning for and respect for positive emotions is a subconscious awareness shared by most ethnic groups, which can greatly increase the degree of favorability. As for entering the other party's laboratory, that is impossible.

Any wizard or spellcaster's laboratory is a lair where they operate, and their power can be exerted many times more in it. Unless Luen is crazy, he will leave the jungle and choose to give up his safety to others.

The reason why he was able to talk to Morun now was not because of his own strength, but because of the two giant beasts in front of him, as well as the jungle beasts that were watching eagerly all around.

Lu En has tried to use the power of spirituality to brainwash Morun. However, this caster's spirituality is much stronger than that of the wizard, and he is extremely sensitive to the invasion of external forces. Lu En is not sure that he can succeed.

After all, he is only a bishop in strength now, and he is still following the path of a wizard. His ability to surpass ordinary people's variables all comes from that ray of demigod consciousness.

"Mission? Is this related to your attack on my laboratory?"

Morun looked confused and didn't look very smart.

"No, I didn't know that was your laboratory. I just wanted to attack the ethnic group underground."

Lu En said.

"Those squirrels, have they offended Mr. Druid, causing you to take action against them?"

Morun was even more puzzled: "But they are just weak creatures with nothing but mining ores. How could they offend you?"

"No, I have no grudges against them, but their death will allow me to complete my mission and save all elves and the entire world!"

There was fanaticism in Lu En's eyes, like a determined fanatic, his eyes scanning everyone.

"Your Excellency Morun, I need your help!"

"Because I finally found a way to end the eternal war and completely defeat mankind!"

Lu En's eyes were deep and his mouth was slightly grinning. At this moment, he was like a devil's temptation.

The reason why the devil's temptation is terrifying is not that it always breaks promises and breaks contracts, but also because even though they know this, there is still an endless stream of people taking the bait... They can always catch the flaws in people's hearts.


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