Hurriedly flying in front of the unidentified magic crystal giant tree, the giant scimitar at least the level of metamorphosis, under the suppression of the small grass that Yevre named "Grass of Life", crisscrossed back and forth again, cutting down countless branches and leaves.

Seeing that there were enough to fill the crystal grooves comparable to the Jevre storage ring, Lias gave up.

Strange to say, Yevre and Lias didn't dare to cut off the crystal giant from it, and they always felt that if they did, they would be in great trouble.

By the way, Yevre filled all the remaining space of the storage ring and storage bracelet, and then rushed back to the spatial teleportation array in the corner with Lias, who had returned with a full load.

Shi Shiran lifted the unanomalous seal, and after Lias filled the smashed high-quality non-attribute magic crystals to the brim of the spare crystals, he called Yevre to a protruding crystal platform in the center of the inscription.

The crystal platform is not big, the radius is only fifty feet, and there are many lines carved around it, at first glance, it is a bit similar to the cloud pattern, that is, the color is silvery-white, and the surrounding crystal ground is completely different.

"Yevre, don't move! The space teleportation array will be activated soon. ”

Lias sent the raised crystal groove back into the ground, then selected the spatial teleportation coordinates, and flew to Yevre's side, a silver-white light enveloped the two of them.

Yevre didn't dare to move, and he didn't plan to get in close contact with the silver-white light that surrounded him, and if something happened during the teleportation, he wouldn't have to cry to death.

Even if there is no space lost, and you are wandered into an unknown different space, just missing arms and legs, it will be very painful.

The silvery-white light flickered sharply, then became so hazy that Yevre could no longer see his surroundings.

Suddenly, after a violent shock, Yevre seemed to fall into a state of weightlessness, and his whole body was fluttering.

It's not like the temporary space passage that was expanded by the blood sacrifice, it just feels like you've come to space.

The surroundings were foggy, and he couldn't see anything outside at all, so he cautiously shouted to Lias in front of him, but it took a long time to get a response.

Could it be that this long-distance spatial teleportation also involves the theory of time, otherwise the reflection arc of Lias would not be so long?

The head was in a state of empty nothingness, but the body involuntarily moved forward, and it felt like almost an hour had passed before the scenery around Jevre suddenly changed.

The silvery-white light quickly receded, and then Yevre found himself standing on a metal floor covered in gray inscriptions.

When Yevre was about to continue to observe the ground, the gray inscription was like a moon in water, and after a few shakes, it disappeared, almost like an illusion.

"Lias, ...... this?"

Looking up at Lias, who was unusual, feeling that he was in good spirits but a little weak, Yevre still spoke.

"Don't ask the master, the master doesn't know where this is. It's this self-concealed inscription, a little cautious. ”

Lias looked curiously at the inscription hidden, and the gray metal ground was instantly transformed into an ordinary rock ground, with cute compound eyes, and a little thoughtful.

The space teleportation arrived at a dark rock cavern full of thick dust, and the rocks around it were extremely hard, comparable to Xuan-level metal, and Lias and Yevre tried their best to perceive it, but they still didn't see the surface.

It's deep enough!

"Alright, get out of here and see where we are. ”

Lias studied it for a while, figured out how it worked, and then took Yevre, who kept chewing on the reserve food and trying his best to recover his strength, along the labyrinthine cave passage, all the way up.

I don't know if there is any special means, the labyrinth passage is quiet, and there are no creatures.

The seemingly ordinary labyrinth passage can't stop spiritual perception at all.

It was only after circling for nearly a hundred and fifty miles, with a vertical height of no less than seventy miles, that Yevre finally approached the exit.

No, it's not called an exit, it's just a perception of the ground, after all, there is still a tight rock layer in front of it, and there is no ready-made passage at all.

With a tacit glance at Lias, Yevre slowly manipulated the dagger and dug a small passage through a three-mile-thick layer of ordinary rock.

Out of an abundance of caution, Lias followed behind, restoring the passage to its original state, just in case.

Three miles later, Jevre sensed a number of creatures.

There are strangely shaped mutant ants, as well as glittering tri-colored moss......

Concealing their figures, constricting their breath, the two of them silently, after avoiding all living things, followed the potholed passage all the way to the surface.

The fresh, but slightly bloody, air hit, and Jevre was instantly shaken.

Looking up at the leafy trees around him, the cracked bark and the crystal clear droplets of water, Yevre felt like a world away.

The ordinary green tree, no more than two hundred feet tall and less thick than one person hugging each other, is simply not the same as the giant tree of the Little Emerald Forest.

Silently flying fifteen thousand feet into the air with Lias, looking down over the rolling mountains and woods, Jevre was stunned.

A hundred miles away, there was a team of legendary dwarves, carrying ore.

That's right, it's a dwarf who is less than five feet tall, with a full beard and a metal square hammer hanging from his back, which is similar to the image in the game.

"Lias, why don't we go down and ask, and if there's anything out of the ordinary, we'll kill them. ”

Under the magic eye technique attached to Lias, the long-bearded dwarf who can't kill the Xuan-level realm, Yevre really doesn't pay attention to it.

And in countless fantasy stories, although the relationship between elves and dwarves is not very good, they are not mortal enemies.

"Okay, the master thinks the same way. ”

Lias put all the weapons with demonic aura into the dimensional space, and then completely converged the breath, and became an ordinary Xuan-level primordial six-clawed monster.

Look at Lias's pink skin and watery cute compound eyes, it's really kawaii.

Yevre looked at his elven template, took out the spare elven leather armor and scimitar, and found that there was nothing abrupt, and slowly landed in place.

Following the dense forest passages around him, he identified the surrounding animals and plants from time to time, and quietly hunted a four-foot-long advanced demon rabbit.

Quietly following the longbearded dwarf more than thirty miles away, Yevre used his mental perception to listen to the dwarf's conversation.

"Third child, why did you say that the patriarch wanted to build so many weapons recently, did he find a new sales channel?"

"How do I know, anyway, as long as the wine is enough and the food is eaten at will, I don't bother to ask so much!"

"I know, why don't you ask me? However, one bottle of bulk wine per person, otherwise..... Hey, hey!"

"A bottle? You're really greedy enough, half a bottle at most, or you'll suffocate yourself." ”

"Half a bottle, it's fine! If you say it, you can't go back. I heard that the patriarch is planning to open a second blacksmith shop in the city, either he is preparing a supply of goods, but I don't know if he will take a new blacksmith from the village this time. ”

"Oh! this way, no, I'll also ask the patriarch, my craftsmanship is not bad in the Xuan Rank, there will definitely be a chance. ”

.......

Along the way, Jevre and Lias also heard a little bit of trivial information.

It's on the edge of the Chaos Realm, and there's a small city almost 50,000 miles away.

The most strange thing is that this place is actually a demon mixed with the rest of the intelligent races, and I don't know what the lords here think, which is even more strange than the poison demon Morduff.

Looking at each other, the two of them, who felt full of doubts, discussed for a while, and then planned to take the initiative to talk to each other.

Agile through the dense forest passage, the extremely fast Yevre, in less than ten minutes, coincidentally "met" more than 300 whispering long-bearded dwarves.

"Hey, forest elves, where did they come from? There doesn't seem to be an elven tribe within a radius of 10,000 miles around!"

"It's really, but it's actually an elf who uses a scimitar, which is probably a strange thing. ”

......

Before Jevre could speak, he was targeted by a loud bearded dwarf who turned his head blankly.

"That forest elf, where did you come from?"

A backward red-faced, square-mouthed, long-bearded dwarf with hanging eyebrows, who seemed to be leading the team, took the initiative to approach the forest elf who was just a few hundred feet away from him.

"Just passed through the other side of the Holly Toad Forest, are you planning to go home?"

Evre's expression naturally showed a handsome smile, and then he made up nonsense at will.

What is the name of the Holly Toad Forest, I still overheard it just now.

"Yes, I'm about to go back to the tribe! I want to go to our tribe to see if we have a lot of good weapons, but they are much better than this mid-grade scimitar. ”

The long-bearded dwarf didn't know if he was really hospitable, or if he was going to sell weapons, so he looked up and down Yevre's equipment, glanced at the pair of high-quality leather boots and the bulging leather bag around his waist, and greeted the forest elf enthusiastically.

"It just so happens that you dwarven weapon masters are very famous, just go and have a look, if there is a suitable one, buy a Xuan-level superb to try. ”

Yevre hit the snake with a stick, looking natural, but with a little excitement and walked a few steps.

"Then what's polite, hurry over and keep you satisfied. ”

The long-bearded dwarf named Hollymancer at the peak of the Xuan Rank Realm was simply a salesman, enthusiastically pulling Yevre into the team, and then asking about the elves' strange things.

It's a pity that Yevre is not a real elven native, and his knowledge of forest elves still comes from a dry and unlucky elf in the secret realm.

Therefore, Yevre spoke as little as possible, maintaining an appearance that was approachable, but a little distant. Seeing this, the salesman-like Holly Mancer was no longer so nagging.

Walking all the way through the dense forest, while politely listening to the noisy conversation of the loud and long-bearded dwarfs, I walked for more than 800 miles, and then walked out of the dense forest and came to a town with rough shapes and chimneys.

It is said to be a small town, but it is actually a wide area, more than ten miles long and nearly five miles wide, and countless long-bearded dwarves are busy back and forth.

From time to time, you can also see two-headed ogres, four-armed Hercules and Speed Demons, and orcs with the head of a pig and a body of a lion.....

With a slight perception, Jevre discovered more than thirty intelligent creatures of different races, constantly purchasing weapons and equipment in this town with long bearded dwarves as the main body.

It's really a dwarf characteristic, and the town is full of blacksmith shops, big and small, but I don't know what the specific craftsmanship is.

However, look at the long-bearded dwarves who accompany them, they basically wear the best chain mail and the best square hammer of the Xuan rank, and the craftsmanship should be not bad.

"Wait a minute, I'll hand over the ore, and then I'll take you to my shop. ”

After Holimanther led Yevre to a stone building more than a hundred feet high, he and a group of companions, carrying a mountain of ore, lined up to hand over a dozen long-bearded dwarves who looked about the same.

Yevre looked at the scene in front of him curiously, looking at the long-bearded dwarf who was as enthusiastic as a family, and couldn't help but feel envious, just like the group of distressed elves he had met at the beginning.

After handing over a dry of gray ore, Hollymancer took a crystal tag, then said hello to the rest of his companions, and happily took Yevre.