It's a vast green field, with flocks of magical fountains surging up in the sky, and floating stone islands of various sizes are connected to the magic fountains, on which flocks of seven-colored birds and playful elves can be faintly seen.

The sun climbed to the center of the sky, casting a scorching ray, and a handsome priest lay on his back on the grass, squinting at the scorching sun, and his heart was amazed.

Two evenings ago, the female scholar Eldraine. Caroline cracked the Whisper Tablet and opened the passage to this half-plane, and then the female scholar took the aristocratic girl Cathy to study the Yaling Vault, leaving Charles to wander the outside world.

According to Eldraine, this is a half-plane created by the original Yaling imitating the fairy wilderness, and many rules tend to be complete, such as those magic fountains in the sky, which seem to communicate with the fairy wilderness and channel the power of the magic net, so that the caster who comes here can communicate with the magic net to cast spells without falling into a dead silence.

Compared to Isaac's nest built in the Cormier Imperial Capital for many years, this half-plane is much more perfect, at least life can multiply here and be passed on from generation to generation.

"The name of the half-plane is the Yaling Secret Realm?"

Charles looked at the minimap and found that he had only explored a small area in the past two days, and that 90% of the area was covered in fog.

"The biological chain system here is very scientific."

"Most of the life types come from the main matter plane and the fairy wilderness plane, and among them, goblin creatures are the mainstay."

"They don't know when they're coming out yet, so let's keep exploring."

Standing up to wipe the sweat from his forehead, Charles grabbed the Mountain Shield and the Stormher's Prayer Sword at his side, the sun blazing overhead. I made the way through my own shadow. He continued to explore the past in the eastern region of the unknown half-plane.

It was late in the evening. It was time to find a place to camp, and Charles was by the stream of the forest, cutting through thorns and thorns, clearing a flat area, setting up a tent and lighting a fire, and then ran to the stream and found a few fat fish.

Night falls.

Night is ushered in in the half-plane, the stars dot the mirror-like black sky, and the magical fountains and floating islands are shrouded in brilliant light, and the past is full of dreamy colors.

It's been a long time since I've spent the night alone. While camping by himself, raising the fire by himself, catching food by himself to fill his stomach, and feeling a sense of liberation and relaxation, Charles also felt that something was missing in his heart, and sat in front of the campfire for half the night, shaking his head and laughing at himself: "People, after all, they are still social animals. ”

With that, Charles got into the tent and went offline.

The next morning, I freshened myself with the cold water in front of the stream. As soon as Charles put on his armor, his ears twitched. The lazy eyes immediately turned sharp.

......A heavy repeating crossbow appeared in his hand, and the ballista was ready, and Charles aimed at the bushes on the edge of the camp, and without thinking about it, he pulled the beginning, and in the blink of an eye, 10 crossbow bolts whizzed out.

Swapping for another fully loaded box, Charles slowly made his way around the bushes with a crossbow in one hand and a shield in the other.

Emaciated monsters twitching on the ground come into view.

Green-skinned, thin-haired, covered only in rudimentary animal skins, and a spear with a rusty tip fell to the side.

"Forest goblins?"

A few bolts nearly pierced the weak monster, and the green-skinned goblin died after a few convulsions as Charles approached. After kicking the corpse with his foot, picking up the lost spear, and examining the corpse closely, the results did not disappoint Charles, as he expected, the goblin warrior belonged to a certain tribe, and the soles of his feet were branded with very obvious slave marks.

"Runaway goblin slaves?" Charles touched his chin and just came to his conclusion when there was the sound of hurried footsteps ahead.

The other 6 forest goblins appeared, all of them panicked, as if they had encountered some terrible enemy, and they had abandoned their armor and could not even care about their weapons.

When they saw the priest, they muttered something in the words of the goblins, and danced for fear that the priest would not understand.

But Charles didn't bother to pay attention to these mentally retarded creatures, lowered his heavy repeating crossbow, and pulled the trigger, and two or three forest goblins running towards him fell in response, and the other goblins were stunned, and immediately covered their heads and screamed and fled.

Boom, boom, boom.

Immediately following the goblins, something chasing them appeared. The huge shadow grew clear in the jungle, and Charles felt the tremor of the ground beneath his feet, and his brow tightened solemnly.

“…… Dinosaur? ”

Charles immediately replaced the Stormer's Cry and stared at the roaring monster.

Tyrannosaurus!

The huge size of a large truck, even if it is still dozens of meters away, puts a lot of pressure on the pastor's heart.

"Roar-" The Tyrannosaurus roared, its cold eyes locked on the priest, if it were an ordinary Tyrannosaurus, it was just a more powerful beast. However, in the Yaling Secret Realm, the Tyrannosaurus in front of him gave Charles the feeling that he was charging as a monster lord of the hero rank.

Swish.

Without hesitation, the priest, who trusted his instincts very much, immediately activated the flying effect attached to the purple armor, and stomped on the ground, and the whole person rose from the ground under the support of the pair of large golden wings behind him.

"Boom"

The Tyrannosaurus Lord pounced, and the camp in the rear was directly turned into ruins, and even a large area of forest collapsed in the charge. The charr is suspended in the air, overlooking the forest, and can clearly appreciate the destructive power of the tyrannosaurus.

"Quasi-heroic warriors will be trampled to death with a tower shield, right?" Taking a deep breath, Charles made up his mind not to confront the Tyrannosaurus Gang Gang.

At this time, the tyrannosaurus suddenly turned around, jumped up violently after running more than ten meters, Charles's pupils shrank, only to feel the strong wind blowing in his face, he was almost blown down by this wind, and quickly increased the flight altitude.

Thump.

The Tyrannosaurus stumbled as it fell back to the ground, then got up and roared angrily, wandering around the ruins of the camp, with no intention of leaving.

"Still eyeing me?" With a lot of items added to the new city of Mistrono, Charles is confident to play with the Tyrannosaurus Lord.

In this Yaling Secret Realm, since the lord boss has been enhanced, then there will be no shortage of experience, right?

After a moment's thought, Charles decided to do it.

It's rare to encounter a low-IQ lord monster like a tyrannosaurus, and if it were in the outside world, some players would have called friends to kill it. The low-IQ lord monster is a mouth-watering treat in the eyes of players.

"There are 2 more flying effects of the armor, each time lasts 5 minutes, use up these 2 times, open the flying scroll again, and grind it to death with air combat!"

With the warrior in mind, Charles took advantage of the Tyrannosaurus rex's irritability to swoop down, leaving a long blood mark on the Tyrannosaurus's body.

The Tyrannosaurus roared, jumped up and opened its mouth to devour the human, but Charles twisted and dodged, and even turned around and stabbed a sword in the Tyrannosaurus rex's mouth, splashing a large stream of blood.

"Weakness attacks cut 5% of your HP?" Charles checked the monster's health bar and felt that he could continue to try weak point attacks next.

This Tyrannosaurus rex was unlucky when it met the Charr, it seemed to be a hegemon in the closed half-plane, and it had never been tortured by such flying arts. Charles was not in a hurry, and used the [Stormer's Prayer] to grind off the Tyrannosaurus's HP little by little, and soon the Tyrannosaurus turned around and fled.

"Want to escape?"

Tearing through the scroll in the air and superimposing the flight time, Charr's eyes locked on the Tyrannosaurus running wildly in the woods below, chasing away. (To be continued.) )