A gap cracked at the edge of the forest, and two large trees that needed to be hugged by one fell towards Catherine. The female mage hurriedly hid to the edge of the stone platform, relying on the support of several boulders to avoid the pursuit of the big tree in a thrilling way.

She heard two heavy breaths, alternating on the edge of the dense forest. The fallen tree was dragged away, and the sound of "boom" and "boom" slowly left her, and it seemed that the behemoth had retreated back the way it came.

The world was calm again, and Catherine was shocked to find that the cliff had returned to its original height. The waterfall still "roars" down into the pool below.

The mage rubbed her eyes, was it her own delusion, but the gap at the edge of the jungle was still there, a sign of everything that had happened.

Catherine was lost in an inexplicable thought, she felt that she must have missed something. She saw that at the edge of the dense forest, two large trees were magically growing, and soon filled the vacancy. The mage frowned, she looked at the sky, there were no dense branches above the waterhole, only a blue sky.

"Blue sky?" Catherine came back to her senses, realizing that she was back on the prairie. She stood at the back of the hut, with a realistic, dark forest on the wall.

"Have you seen Daddy?" said the little girl with her snot again. She walked over and pulled up the mage's robe to wipe her snot away.

"I saw it, I think I saw it. Catherine replied uncertainly.

"And what about your rabbit?" asked the little girl again.

"Ah, rabbit. Catherine was empty-handed, "My rabbit was taken by your father." ”

"My dad didn't take your rabbit. The little girl said unhappily, "Your rabbit is there." ”

The little girl pointed to the painting on the wall, and Catherine followed her fingers. In the other corner of the picture is a simple altar with a rabbit lying in the center.

The mage was sure it was a new pattern. She stared blankly at the altar on the wall, separated from the dense forest she had entered. Catherine walked towards the altar and slammed her forehead against the wall with a "thud".

"Hahaha, she's so stupid. ”

"Look, look, she's banging her head against the wall. ”

"Yes, come and see, this is a guest invited by Dad. ”

"Why did Dad invite such a stupid man?"

……

The mage turned around and saw that the group of children who had been playing in front of the house had gathered together. They looked at her and pointed, giggling. Apparently Catherine hit her head against the wooden wall, making the children happy.

Catherine herself was a little embarrassed, so she could only pretend not to see it, and walked quickly to the other side of the wooden wall. Here, there are a few glitters of lake light in the gaps in the trees, and Catherine steps in, just like the first time.

The mage was once again in the woods, and she landed in the same place as before. She found the brook under the roots of the tree and followed it to the edge of the cliff. Beside the waterhole at the bottom of the cliff, a tall, handsome man is grilling fish. The smell of fish wafted in, and it also sent the man's gaze.

The man beckoned Catherine to come down. The female mage had already had an experience, and she jumped and landed steadily in the pool. She stood up, walked ashore from the water, and sat down generously beside the handsome man.

This time Catherine stared intently at the strange man, lest he suddenly disappear again. Every inch of a man's skin is covered in ancient elven language, even the eyelids, and the muscles of the strong body are well-defined, and every movement brings a piece of sparkle.

The female mage watched the man's every move, and the man just flipped the grilled fish in his hand repeatedly. Catherine suddenly realized something and asked, "Why didn't you grill fish for me this time?"

The man looked at her and said, "Do you still have a rabbit to change?"

That's right. The man only had one grilled fish in his hand, compared to two last time. "He scooped me out of the pool and gave me a grilled fish to eat, but instead of a roasted rabbit. Catherine thought thoughtfully.

The female mage was not reluctant to eat the eggs of the immortal birds, but she wondered what tricks the architect was playing. If the person in front of you is the architect.

"You're an elf. Catherine looked at it and said, "Are you the architect of the elves?" No matter how sharp the time is, it can't cut the fortress of the king. 'Have you heard this hymn?'

The man shook his head and said, "Human, where are you from?"

Catherine turned a few feasible answers through her mind, and finally chose one and said, "I am from the grassland, and your child has pointed me here to meet you." ”

"Child, what child?" the man still shook his head, "Human, why are you here?"

"I'm here for help, I'm here to see the architect," Catherine said. ”

"Boom", "boom" came from the depths of the dense forest. "What's that sound?" the mage immediately asked.

"It's a lumberjack. The man stood up, still holding the grilled fish in his hand. Catherine also stood up nervously, staring at the man in front of her.

The lumberjack roared towards them, the cliff grew taller, the waterfall stopped flowing, and the waterhole gradually turned into fine sand. Everything was changing, and the female mage was witnessing everything, and she asked, "What's going on here?"

The man said, "The lumberjacks are looking for water. ”

Two tall trees fell, and this time Catherine was prepared, hiding behind the man, and sure enough, it was quite safe. A gap appeared at the edge of the forest, and the lumberjack did not show up, as he had done last time, but gasped and dragged two trees back again.

"Would you like to come with me?" the man asked Catherine, and the mage nodded hurriedly.

The man grabbed Catherine and placed it on his shoulder, and ran forward as fast as he could. He jumped to his feet, jumped onto the big tree that was being delayed and walked up the trunk.

Catherine saw a back that shocked her. "Is this a two-headed giant?" she thought to herself. This kind of legendary giant has only appeared in books. It is said that they are not related to the blood of gods, and they are very different from the so-called god-type giants.

Two-headed giants are massive, nearly twenty meters tall, and they are usually gray-skinned and are native creatures of the underworld. Due to the scarcity of research on the underworld, the two-headed giant is not well documented in various official academic works.

The only reason why Catherine was able to recognize the creature in front of her was that it had two separate heads on its back.

The two-headed giant seems to be relatively weak. It is skinny and walks one foot higher and one foot lower. Skinny arms about knee-high, clutching a large tree in one hand, were laboriously dragging them forward.