This group of elite archers still didn't know what to do, and at this time, the Moon Shadow Lake was no longer the boar.

"Piglet! Little Piggy Piggy! ”

A shrill cry rang out, and the undead parrot, once again abandoned by the boar, cried loudly on the edge of the lake with its wings on its back, as if remembering the wild boar that had disappeared into the lake.

With a whoosh, the shadow of the arrow flowed by, and the undead parrot was pierced through the ribs by the arrow, and its body flew upside down and was nailed to a tree trunk, and it was suddenly silent......

In an unknown space - The reason why it is an unknown space is because it does not exist in any continent or ocean in the world of God Slayer, but is a subsidiary space carved out by magic attached to the game space.

As far as Lin Yutian could see, he was on an 'isolated island', and the edge of the isolated island was layers of clouds and mist. On an isolated island several kilometers in diameter, there are mountains and trees, and there is a clear pond with a wooden house on the edge of the pond. At this time, the wild boar was tied up in front of the wooden house, looking at this upside-down world.

It was because he had been tied to a crossbar with his hooves tied.

On the side, there was an old man in a black magic robe, who was looking at the wild boar with a frown, as if thinking about the philosophy of life and the mystery of magic. In fact, Lin Yutian, who heard the old man's muttering, understood deeply that this old bastard was thinking about whether to roast himself whole, or cut it into pieces and steam it.

And that's not all, the old guy even had the idea of keeping him in captivity, cutting a piece of wild boar every day, and then using healing magic to heal his wounds.

With a sustainable path to magical food, it's no wonder that there is never a resource crisis in the magical world.

Lin Yutian really wanted to cry without tears at this time, and just got out of the wolf's den, but he entered the tiger's mouth. Look at this old man's body full of unfathomable profundity, why is he not a vegetarian immortal!

If you enter this space as a normal player, you will probably be carefully taught by this old guy; It is not impossible to get a few special skills and a few super-level equipment if you are lucky, and it is not impossible to get some mysterious inheritance, some large-scale tasks, and even hidden professions and hidden races.

But I stumbled into this secret realm by mistake, just to improve the old guy's food......

This is the real injustice!

"Look, you're angry, too. The great magician St. Francis said: Anger is the original sin of all living beings, and it is also the initial force of the birth of the dead. The black-robed old magician touched his chin and walked around Lin Yutian to look at it, "Such a big man, I'm afraid I can't eat a meal." ”

If you can't eat it, it's better to hold you to death! Brother is also doomed to you old bastard!

Lin Yutian gritted his teeth and snorted, which made the old guy frown, the cry of the wild boar was super noisy.

"Forget it, I haven't spoken to anyone else for a long time," the old magician sighed, stretched out his fingers, and the rope that trapped Lin Yutian's four hooves disappeared leisurely, and the wild boar also fell to the ground.

The old magician's long white hair fluttered without wind, a stream of blue light shot into Lin Yutian's throat, and a feeling of vomiting came into his mind, and Lin Yutian spit out a few sips of the lake water he had drunk before lying there.

"Ahem!" The boar was coughing violently...... Wait a minute? Cough?

Lin Yutian was slightly stunned, struggled to stand up on the ground, and after being tied up for a long time, he looked up at the old magician in front of him, and let out a hoarse and obscure voice from his long nose: "What did you do?" ”

Vocals! The wild boar was completely stunned, and a mist spread in his eyes.

"The art of transformation should have been lost by now. In the most distant era, magicians had their own fighting partners, and at that time, we always needed to communicate with these partners. The old man sighed with emotion, but looked at the mist in the boar's eyes with interest. Hey? Wild boars can cry too? ”

"I'm not a wild boar."

The hoarse voice was still a little obscure, but Lin Yutian added after speaking, "It's not just a wild boar." ”

"Not only? That's right, you didn't need me to teach you the language, and it seems that you really aren't an ordinary beast! Ha Lu Ha! The old man looked up and smiled, but woke up Lin Yutian, who was suddenly carried away by joy. Are you someone else sealed into the boar's body? Fun and fun! ”

The old magician seemed to understand something, and beckoned a bench and sat down in front of the boar, with an extra quill, and a piece of parchment. "Tell me your story, you should have come from the Age of Mythology, because soul magic has long been lost after the Age of Mythology. Yes, definitely! ”

Lin Yutian glanced up at the old man, and continued in a hoarse voice: "I don't have a story. ”

"No story?" The excitement in the old man's eyes turned to bewilderment, but he soon continued to use his imagination, "Your memory has been sealed?" Or are you afraid of being punished by the people who sealed you? Rest assured, I have no fear of anyone but the self-righteous God! ”

"I'm just a lonely soul who suddenly awakened," Lin Yutian was a little sentimental by the sudden ability to speak, a wild boar who can only speak human words? Isn't it still a wild boar? However, he looked at the old man in front of him, and suddenly said incoherently: "Is there any, is there any magic that can make me transform?" Is it to return to the shape of an adult and let me return to normal? ”

"Humanoid again? From Warcraft to Humanoid? The old man blinked, lowered his head and thought for a while, but the most sluggish shaking of his head made Lin Yutian's mood sink to the bottom. I haven't heard of it, at least I can't. But ......"

But what? The boar suddenly burned with hope.

"In myths and legends, it has been recorded that the god of war once turned a wild boar who caused trouble on the continent into a loyal and brave god by his side, and the gods should be able to do it."

Lin Yutian suddenly wanted to kill this old guy directly, what kind of thing is the god, the system that exists in the ethereal game world? That's right, the system here has the final say, and it's just a matter of modifying some data to make yourself humanoid.

"Oh, I remember!" The old man suddenly slapped his head, "Dragons are known as the most powerful magical beasts, but they can transform between human form and dragon form at will. As long as you can get a drop of the dragon's hard work, and then get the spirit spring water of the elven clan's wishing spring, I can help you turn into a human form! ”

The dragon's heart's blood, the spring water of the Wishing Spring.

Lin Yutian carved these two names in his heart, and just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he could only let out a snort. Looking at the old man a little nervously, the old man explained with a smile: "The Avatar only lasts for one minute at a time, and I can only use it once a day. ”

The boar nodded gloomily, but he didn't mind much, after all, it was a great gift to him to be able to speak again.

There was some indescribable gratitude in his heart for the old man, but the old man sighed and continued to add: "The dragon's hard work is not difficult, just find a dragon and kill it. But I don't know if the real Yuanling Spring Water still exists in the world, because in the mythological era, the Wishing Spring was destroyed by the bastard of the mad demon. ”

Lin Yutian suddenly caught a word, and for some reason there were some strange impulses in his heart. It seems to be a hidden desire in the body, about to break through the blockade of the self...... But when he felt it carefully, he couldn't find the source of that impulse.

Madness? The boar's hooves draw a question mark on the ground, and this simple communication can still be done.

"You're going to ask where the Wish Spring is?"

The boar's head shook.

"How do you hunt dragons? Trust me, you can't do it right now. And I can't get out of this space, or I'll be completely finished. ”

The boar continued to shake his head.

"You want to ask," the black-robed old magician glared suddenly, "madness? ”

The boar's head is dotted into a chick and eats rice.

The old man stood up and chopped his feet hard, as if he was stepping on the body of the mad demon. "Bastard! Don't mention that bastard to me! I was killed by him to be the way I am now! In tens of thousands of years, I can't wait to crush his bones and eat his blood! Drink his meat! ”

The wild boar blinked, how could the old man be so angry.

The old magician jumped to his feet and scolded for a while, then sighed abruptly, and sighed with emotion: "He is actually a real hero, the first to dare to rebel against the existence of the gods. Alas, it's a pity that I didn't get to see the old man at the right time. ”