"Eagle Eye!"

Silently speaking, the magic has gathered in Roger's eyes, and this magical power has changed the normal physiological structure of the eyes in an unscientific way, which can help cast spells to see things farther.

Originally, this level of magic was only used by elven rangers to detect distant enemies, and only the elves' eyeball structure, which is very different from humans, could maximize the value of this magic, but here Roger used it up close, but he was able to catch those nuanced clues that were easily overlooked under the heavy rain.

Under the blessing of the Eagle Eye Technique, everything in front of Roger's eyes seems to have a layer of magnifying filter, the abnormal distortion of those weed leaves, and the damage and scratches on the surface of the trees are reflected in every detail in Roger's eyes, with the powerful spiritual power of the magician, he fled with serious injuries, and finally stumbled and fell here The image of the young deer was gradually restored by Roger in his mind.

But unfortunately, this scene is not clear, the pouring rain finally took away or covered up part of the traces of the scene, the image of the young deer restored in Roger's mind is incomplete, its staggering trajectory is like a veil, the farther away the more blurred.

"Insight!"

Roger then whispered silently, on the basis of the Eagle Eye, the insight of the right eye was released, the mysterious symbol texture circulated on his eyeball, and in an instant, time seemed to stand still, everything in the world slowed down here, the falling leaves in the sky came to a standstill, and Roger was even able to catch the drops of rain gliding through the air - this is the dynamic vision that has been born to the extreme, and there is something ineffable....... Strength.

Finally, with the blessing of insight, the image that had been painted in Roger's mind was finally clear.

"I see it, it's this side, keep up. ”

Roger stood up solemnly, raised his head and looked in a deep direction, the young deer in the spiritual world escaped from the thorny grass.

Stroking the fawn's already cold body, its fur was covered with countless small scars in addition to the most hideous wounds on its back, Roger added: "Try to stick to the cliff, I will be at the front to help you open the way, this little fellow was tortured to death by these poisonous thorns." ”

After that, Roger secretly said in his heart: "There is no reason why this young deer should not be aware of the danger of this thorn bush, but it still chooses to flee here, which can only show that it has encountered some extremely terrifying threat, so that it will ignore the physical pain, so is it a sweet potato, or is there really a dragon?"

Pale flames ignited in Roger's palms, and with a touch of his hands, the flames were reshaped into blades, and the thorns that stood in the way were easily cut off like butter, and soon a path appeared in front of several people.

Keeping up with Roger, Uncle Hammer was suspicious of the two outsiders' so-called tricks, but as the jagged scenery in front of him gradually became familiar, he finally recognized that this was indeed what he had accidentally stumbled into before.

Cutting through the last layer of thorns blocking the way, a messy scene appeared in front of everyone, Roger looked dignified, stretched out his hand to stop a few people behind him, and drank: "Don't move! Don't destroy this place!"

The doe family used to live here, and Roger walked silently in the potholed glade, the scattered traces and clues around him converging in his mind, and he gradually made up for the tragedy that had happened here before.

The doe had gone out to forage for food, but attracted the attention of a human, who had followed the doe here, and the indentations in the deep furrow grass showed that he had been lying there for a long time.

He tried to capture the doe and obtain the deer's milk, and could see the messy footprints outside the tree trunk's nest, when some kind of presence appeared.

Roger frowned and touched the 'scratch' that nearly cut it in half across the trunk, curled up in the trunk to avoid the human doe and was dismembered in an instant, blood splattered everywhere in the hay-covered trunk, flesh and bones were mixed together like a meat grinder.

Roger dragged his chin, the scene was unbelievably simple, the battle was over in a short time, or there was no fight at all, there was no trace of resistance here.

The only thing to be thankful for is that there is no trace of the human's next activity at the scene, and there is no other pile of unrecognizable 'meat sludge', so it is not enough to give Uncle Hammer bad news now.

Wait, what is this?

With a slight sigh, Roger squatted on the back of the thick roots, where there was a strange scorched black mark.

This black scorched black mark seems to be dragon's breath?

Comparing the scorched black marks, Roger shook his head silently, no, dragons that can cause claw strikes of this size can't spray dragon breath of this size no matter what, even some young dragons that have just broken their shells spit out dragon breath that is many times larger than this.

Wait, is this ...... Electric shock? Could it be a blue dragon magic dragon? But they are a notoriously rational type of dragon, how could they do such a thing? Although there are many strange things in this world........

Confirming that he could no longer get any more clues from the scene, Roger paced over to Linda, and there were always a few questions lingering in his mind: was the dragon passing by, or was it just out hunting, and if it was for hunting, why was the doe ravaged like that.

No matter how hard Roger tried, he couldn't recreate the image of a dragon in his mind, but instead seemed to be a ....... with great power in his hands without logic Giant babies.

The three of them stood in the rain, watching Roger stand stupidly like a statue made of stone.

"Something is wrong. ”

Hearing Roger muttering this sentence repeatedly, Linda asked impatiently, "What are you talking about, let's stand here stupidly, do you see what?"

"I saw it, but I didn't see it. Roger was immersed in his own world and responded absentmindedly.

"God babble, let me come. ”

Linda brushed aside Roger, who was blocking her vision, and spread her hands in front of her, as her imagined image of the Lord of Light appeared in her mind, and all the scattered light in her surroundings was enriched in her hands, and the soft light lit up in the dim world like a small sun.

It was only then that the delicate fluctuations of holy light finally woke up Roger, and with the brilliant brilliance reflected in his eyes, he asked Linda, who had a holy face, "Divine magic, what are you trying to do?"

Ignoring Roger, Linda immersed herself in her own world, and as the holy light gradually condensed, her lips finally spat out a sentence: "The holy word goes back!"

At the call of the pious, the power of the Lord of Light descended on this distant land, and the concept of the Light tampered with some of the laws here, and the scene appeared like a slide in front of everyone, and Jimmy, who had been silent all this time, stared at the mirage-like scene in front of him.

As Roger had imagined, there was only a doe at the beginning, cowering in the roots of a decaying tree and suckling a few fawns, when the sky was still bright and there was no pouring rain, and everything seemed quiet and peaceful.

At this moment, the grass at the edge of the picture shook, apparently disturbing the family, and the doe's long ears trembled, and she protected the fawns behind her, and craned her neck to watch there vigilantly.

Seeing this scene, Linda, who mistakenly thought it was the arrival of the evil dragon, tried to expand the range of the backtracking a little more, but with her only first-order strength, she couldn't do it, and no matter how hard she tried, it only made the edge of the illusion tremble.

And when Linda increased the output power of the holy light, a hint of alarm suddenly appeared in Roger's heart for no reason, just like ...... He hesitated for a moment, and did not stop Linda's magic skills, but secretly became vigilant.

To be honest, Linda doesn't have to work so hard at all, and a head quickly pops out of the grass at the edge of the picture, and Jimmy's cousin Sweet Potato sneaks out with a clump of weeds on top of it.

In addition to Linda's loss, seeing that his son had indeed appeared here, Uncle Hammer on the other side was a little excited, this was not happy, the scene was destroyed into this picture, he would rather the sweet potato did not appear here.

Sweet potato was still shirtless as if it were morning, carrying a water bag of animal skin, and because of the view, several people could only see his strong back, but it could be seen that his movements were as slow as possible, and he had no intention of disturbing the doe family.

By this time, Linda had struggled to maintain the illusion, and the Divine Word Retrospection was not a divine technique that a first-order priest could use for a long time.

As Linda exerted her strength to go back to more details of this place, Roger's sense of crisis had become stronger, and his intuition alerted him that some kind of threat was approaching, and he looked around vigilantly, even though it was dark now, but the dark vision made him the best sentinel.

At this moment, a hideous giant claw suddenly appeared in the original picture, breaking the cautious contact between humans and deer, Linda saw that the evil dragon finally appeared in the picture, and breathed a sigh of relief, as if she wanted to get closer to some of the illusion 'giant claws' to see clearly.

Roger, who was still investigating, happened to turn his head to see this scene, but he was suddenly frightened, he dodged and stepped forward quickly, patted away the light in her hand, and shouted at the same time: "Get out of the way!"

The next moment, the 'illusion' claw suddenly swung out of the mirage! What kind of illusion was this, it was the claw of a real dragon!