It wasn't until late in the evening that Lao Huang and Er Huang returned to Bai Chen's temporary camp in the grass with a small snake the thickness of chopsticks.

Not only that, Lao Huang's face was also swollen with a large bag, and judging from the marks on it, it was obviously the masterpiece left by this little snake.

"This blue sky world is outrageous!"

"The animals here are like essences, and an ordinary earth snake that is not an awakened person is more slippery than a beast of the titled legendary level. ”

Old Huang said stupidly.

The dignified myth of the jungle fought for a long time, but only blocked this little snake that was not enough to stuff his teeth, and not only that, but he was also bitten on the face by it.

Although the spiritual energy strength of the Blue Sky Great World is far higher than that of the earth.

But that's a bit outrageous.

"It's not that the blue sky world is outrageous, it's this field of destiny that is outrageous. After a pause, the alien boss continued: "All the creatures here are protected by the god of fate in the underworld, and even this insignificant little snake has become elusive with a trace of the mystery of fate. ”

"Especially for those of us who are called outsiders by the natives of the blue sky world, Lao Huang, Er Huang, your brothers are looking for prey in the wild, but in fact, it is not this little snake that is fighting, but the unpredictable fate represented by the little snake. ”

Lao Huang pursed his lips speechlessly.

Er Huang pointed to the headquarters of the Temple of Destiny out of sight in the depths of the Field of Destiny, and he said worriedly: "If a snake is still like this, wouldn't the Temple of Destiny be even more powerful?"

Bai Chen, who was carving the Heavenly Dao False Letter Card of the Blue Sky Great World, raised his head: "It's not so mysterious. ”

"First of all, the upper limit of a world's power is determined by the Heavenly Dao of a world. ”

"The Earth Heavenly Dao is more powerful than the Heavenly Dao here, so even if this is the home of the Temple of Destiny, for those of us who are protected by the Earth Heavenly Dao, the power of the God of Destiny, although it can temporarily distort your perception, is only temporary. ”

"Secondly, our purpose is not to fight the Temple of Destiny, but to come and send our friends to the right place to help them hatch their own brothers, and we don't need to fight against the fate here. ”

"Thirdly, fate is ultimately just the manifestation of a composite psionic system, and as long as we can figure out the characteristics of this system, we can find the corresponding means of response. ”

Bai Chen suddenly looked at Lao Huang and the grass behind Er Huang: "What do you say?

Lao Huang and Er Huang turned their heads suddenly.

I saw a native grass snake that was exactly the same as the small snake in their hand emerging from the grass.

In the transformation of light and shadow, it changed back to human form.

This is a swarthy young man with pointed ears and a wild body.

"Don't get me wrong, foreigners, I didn't deliberately eavesdrop, I just wanted to get back my observations. ”

The swarthy young man pointed at the little snake in Lao Huang's hand and grinned, showing a fangs that were very different from humans.

The alien boss looked at him a few times: "Which grass elf tribe are you from?"

"The Corn Tribe, the Grass Elf Druid French. ”

The alien boss knew about this small corn tribe, but he didn't have any impression of the name.

However, Fang Zihan suddenly remembered that when he was drinking with his archaeologist brother Fang Ziqiang, he heard him brag about this French.

"You're the most popular Frankie in the City of All Souls?"

Long Shatian, the alien boss, Lao Huang, and Er Huang's eyes when they looked at this swarthy young man changed suddenly.

Although the old witch's eyes lit up, although he didn't know what this circle was, he could tell from the words like a wolf and a tiger and sitting on the ground to absorb the soil that this guy in front of him was really an elf and unseemly.

"I'm not, I'm not, you strangers don't talk nonsense. ”

"I have a part-time job as a palmistry fortune teller, but I will never betray my hue. ”

Frankie said righteously.

Hehe, the faces of the old witches and the gods of the heavens are full of meaningful smiles.

"Can you give it back to me now?"

The swarthy young man spread out his right hand.

Lao Huang looked at Bai Chen.

Bai Chen nodded.

Lao Huang returned the little snake in his hand to the other party.

"Thank you. ”

Frankie wrapped the little snake around his wrist as if he were wearing a grass-green bracelet.

He took out a jar of Grass Elf Aging from his space equipment that looked like a little thoughtful.

"Three hundred and fifty years of rat tail juice, a drink made from sixty-seven kinds of rat tails on the field of fate. ”

He grinned and put the jar with a capacity of about three liters in front of Bai Chen, looking at Bai Chen's face without blinking.

Bai Chen raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

"Isn't this specialty of the grass elf starting with a hundred plants that resemble a mouse's tail?"

"Three hundred and fifty years is just beginning to blend and transform into different fragrances, and it will be three hundred and fifty years before it truly matures. ”

"Frankie, do you really want to ask us not to take a few jars of millennia-old wine, are you embarrassed?"

was about to appreciate Bai Chen's scared peeing, but was frightened by Bai Chen's performance as soon as he opened his mouth.

This stranger is outrageous!

"How do you know the best vintage for our grass elf rat tail juice?"

"Is there a tribe of grass elves on Earth?"

French's eyes widened.

"It's no secret. ”

Bai Chen said lightly. Don't look at the name of the rat tail juice, it sounds very unmartial, but like the scaring Xiang Biluochun, it's just that the name is a little ugly.

It is one of the most stunted specialties of the Grass Elf civilization.

The older you are, the more ingredients you have, and the more refreshing it will be.

More importantly, although it cannot replenish the waist, it is one of the few drinks that can improve the efficiency of the brain without any side effects.

Frankie was even more distressed and replaced the jar in front of Bai Chen with a real thousand-year-old wine.

"That's it?"

The old witch looked at the young man with the contempt of the young man.

"There are so many millennial vintages. ”

"The rat tails of the Wild of Destiny are almost extinct by our grass elves. ”

Bai Chen's heart moved.

The Grass Elves are not much the same as the other Elves in the Elven World, and they are not the only species that fishes for the sake of fishing.

They don't harvest all the rat tails for the sake of this kind of ageing.

Then the reason for the scarcity of rat tails in this field of fate is about to come out.

"The core of the Temple of Destiny and the God of Destiny are actually long gone. ”

"This Destiny Realm and the so-called Destiny Temple Headquarters are actually the façade that the Destiny Sect deliberately left here. ”

"The power of fate left by the god of fate in the field of destiny, although it can maintain the mysteries of the fate of all kinds of creatures here on the surface. ”

"But it is no longer enough to ensure the continued growth of a special plant such as the rat tail, which is quite demanding on the strength of the power of fate. ”

"Taking a thousand years as a time node, through the production of rat tail juice sold by your Grass Elf Tribe, you can determine when the Destiny Sect left the Destiny Field. ”

Syllable!

Frankie slapped himself hard.