Early the next morning, when everyone woke up, Mo Wenjian had quietly left, leaving only a letter and a necklace with a bead falling on it, the beads on this chain were not simple, they were turtle beads produced by the three-headed snapping turtle of the super-level demonic beast Black Water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoDragons, snakes, turtles and mussels all produce pearls, and the effects are different. The three-headed snapping turtle in the black water has an extremely rare scorching current magic among demonic beasts, and a big reason is because of the origin power of this turtle bead - heating! This function is not very useful, but it is very out-of-the-way. After the water system heats up, it becomes a scorching stream, and when it falls into the hands of Mo Xiaoguo's flame system, it becomes the temperature of the flame element, which has little effect but is not small. It's still okay to help Mo Xiaoguo better manipulate the fire element, and at the same time strengthen the power. The day before, Mo Wenjian gave Mo Xiaoguo the magic crystal of the three-headed snapping turtle in the black water and the hundred-eyed citrine scorpion, and with this turtle bead, Mo Xiaoguo now has three top-level elemental amplification items on his body that are enough to make the eyes of the magister-level characters blush. This kind of treatment can't help but make many people in the team secretly slander, and no effort can catch up with having a good father.

As for what is written on the letter, no one knows, anyway, Mo Xiaomo burned it after reading it!

After a series of tosses last night, everyone had no interest in playing, although Gianna (Ruo Xiaoxu gave Storm Hydra a name) swore that there would never be a single high-level magical beast around.

Speaking of which, I can't talk about the three people who were ignored by everyone last night. Old Charlie, Janis, and Yuan Huasheng! Yuan Huasheng is nothing, when everyone thinks of him, they find that he was buried by the branches and leaves that flew at the beginning of the fierce battle, and there is no big problem. Old Charlie and Janis were evil, and when Li Yannian found them, they appeared in a large pit a few kilometers away...... Half of the body was not buried in it, and everyone studied for a long time that this big pit might have been inadvertently thrown out by a magic thrown by everyone or a few magical beasts, and these two guys were also brought there by some magic or the aftermath of magic. I have to say that these two guys are really cockroaches, and they were blown out a few kilometers away, but they were only disgraced and did not suffer any injuries.

Later, when he learned the final result, Denis suddenly turned red and bragged about how good his prophecy skills were. But the evil one was Mo Wenjian, who didn't refute it, but just took Old Charlie's wine jug and drank it in a big gulp, as if he was very familiar with the two guys.

The group deliberately sped up and the process was noticeably faster, and the next night they had reached the edge of the jungle. After studying the map for half a day, Trump confirmed that he would be able to reach Dilit, the border city of the Lords of Chaos, tomorrow.

All the students were more or less curious about the Realm of Chaos. There is no way, for the students who have studied the geography of the continent for a year, the Territory of Chaos is too attractive! Dwarven Settlement. A gathering place for jungle trolls and ogres, the only area on the continent where a large number of intelligent life forms are frequented by high-level magical beasts. The origin of one-fifth of the rare metals and magic crystals on the mainland. The realm with the second largest rift in space-time on the continent. All of this makes the Chaos Realm very appealing to a bunch of kids who have never seen the market.

"Tomorrow we will arrive in the city of Dilet, even if we really enter the Realm of Chaos," at night, by the campfire, Trump told the students about the things they must know about the Realm of Chaos: "Most of the Lords of Chaos are some aliens, and most of them are dwarves and elves. The elves are okay, although they are very arrogant and arrogant, but at most they just ignore you. In fact, the elves generally don't care much about people. But the dwarves are different......" Trump said here, scratching his head irritably: "The dwarves are very short-tempered, not unreasonable, but more often they still like to use their fists to decide who is more reasonable." The dwarves of the Realm of Chaos are definitely different from the dwarves you have come into contact with in the outside world, they are not used to interacting with humans, so they don't have the habits of humans, such as moving their mouths more than their hands. The dwarves here are definitely going to fight without saying a word. ”

"I like them!" Lei Sibing grinned: "Do it, who is afraid of whom?" Everyone immediately gave him a bunch of huge white eyes, I really don't know what kind of physique this thing is, it was so heavy by the three-headed snapping turtle in the black water yesterday, although the bones are not fully grown today, but today they are already alive. This amazing recovery ability is only a little inferior to the perverted Hua Sheng!, but the reason why everyone despises him is that he has better scars...... No, it should be that the scar is not healed and the pain is forgotten. It's because he is the only one in the group who is a samurai, you must know that although the dwarves can feel the power of the elements, ninety-nine out of a hundred are embodied in the fighting spirit, which is even more absolute than Beamon. In other words, if the dwarf doesn't agree with you, if he moves his fist, he really moves his fist. Lei Sibing is not afraid, what about the other thin and thin magicians.

Trump also glanced at Lei Sibing and continued: "Although the elven clan said that nothing would happen to him, something unusual would happen if he didn't keep it right. At least you have been taking classes for more than two months (Khan), and you should also know that there are many branches of the elves. Among them, the Night Elves and Blood Elves are very aggressive. Although I don't think it's very likely to run into it, but I'm not afraid of accidents, just in case, you all give me honesty!" These little cubs have seen a different race that they usually don't see one or two in the mainland, so it's strange if something happens.

Thinking that he would take off his pants and fart if he said more, Trump simply waved his hand and told them to go to bed quickly. Watch as a bunch of energetic imps finally lie down and unleash a large shield-type magic to envelop the campsite. Trump also lay down. No one noticed that the old Charlie and Janis of the camp were getting together and muttering something.

"I mean, old gambler, this situation is a little different from what you expected?" Old Charlie complained with a bone stained with a little shredded flesh in his mouth, holding an oil-stained wine bag in his hand and Denis beside him, "Is it too old to have a bad brain?" It's not clear at all. ”

"You fart, I'm in his prime!" Dennis snorted, then frowned and took out the crystal ball that had been ridiculed countless times from his arms, looked at it again and again, and then scratched at his hair that was already as unkempt as a chicken coop.

"I'm in the prime of life, if you're still in the prime of your coffin, wouldn't Lao Tzu still be a young tooth?" said old Charlie as he licked the bones that had no shreds of flesh as he stuttered.

"I'm also curious, how can it be like this......" Janis, who hadn't studied for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, was very puzzled: "Everything is very clear, but there seem to be a lot of variables in some key points...... I can't understand it, I can't understand it, I haven't had such a situation for many years since you were an old immortal......"

"You're not going to die!" said old Charlie, who took a big sip of wine and complained very dissatisfied with Denis's title, "By the way, those guys asked me to ask you." How long is it until that time, do you want to do something to prepare? ”

"About ten years, maybe twenty years at the latest, how dare I say so sure of such a big thing?" Denis rolled his eyes: "As for preparing or something, it's pure nonsense, now I don't even know where the breakthrough is, what's the use of preparing? I just hope that the loss of the first impact is not too big." But you can talk to a few old guys, and that plan can be done in advance. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even be able to get a batch. Before that comes, why don't you have to cultivate one or two batches!"

"Well, well!" old Charlie nodded, "I'll talk to a few old fellows when I get back and see what they mean." A few old guys should have no problem coming to their senses. But those little guys in the upper positions are not easy to say......"

"I'm ...... If they do such a big thing, they will play tricks on me and delay things...... "Jennis" raised his eyebrows and "pulled his sleeves:" People will fight with them!"

Early the next morning, the St. Francis Academy of Sciences and his party set out on the trip again.

At Ruo Xiaoxu's suggestion, the group sat on the backs of the Storm Hydra and the Big Dragonfly, while Xiao Mo was still in a humanoid state, and only Mo Xiaoguo sat on his shoulder. Mo Xiaoguo's reason is very good, Xiaomo is injured, and he can't be allowed to do too much manual labor. Although I don't think that the weight of a few people can have any effect on the super-level demonic beasts, anyway, a huge hydra can take almost everyone, so no one cares about those problems.

As a super-level demonic beast of the water system, the speed of the Storm Hydra is not fast. But a super-level demonic beast is a super-level demonic beast, and its speed is much faster than a little kid blessing a little magic and then walking! The original plan was to walk for most of the day, and it was completed in less than an hour. This is also because Gianna has just recovered, and Ruo Xiaoxu is reluctant to let her demon pet consume too much magic power. As for the big dragonfly, just kidding, people are wind super-level demonic beasts, not to wait for others, this time is enough for people to fight a dozen round trips.

A few miles or so outside of Dilit, Trump ordered the crowd to resume walking. Two super-level demonic beasts appeared outside a city, and no city would let them go easily.

Even after a few miles, everyone could clearly see the scale of the city of Dilet, although it was not as majestic as Pomvest, and it was not as tall and gorgeous as the city of Pompeii. But the city of Diret was no less massive than the two continental-sized cities. There are already some pedestrians here, of all races, but there are very few humans. After all, although this place is nominally a place of three things, it is actually the territory of the Moyue Empire.

The group walked for more than ten minutes before arriving at the city gate. Since it is a border city, the inspection is still quite strict. Only one gate was open more than a dozen meters high, and a small group of soldiers was conducting routine inspections.

Night Frost looked at the group of soldiers in a daze. It was a race he hadn't seen before—of course, there were many of them that Nightfrost hadn't seen before. Blue-green skin, red hair. The nose is long and pointy, and the eyes are somewhat disproportionately larger than those of humans and ordinary Bimon, and they are slightly protruding. Burly in stature, the dozen or so members of the squad are all more than two meters tall and have slender and well-proportioned figures. He was wearing leather armor, carrying three or five javelins of one meter five or six long and short on his back, and a three-strand fork of demon hunting in his hand. Obviously, it is both strong and strong for both near and far.

"Why? haven't you seen it?" Looking at Ye Frost in a daze, Mo Xiaoguo next to him laughed and said, "That is a close relative of the ogre, the Green Goblin!

"A close relative of the ogre?" Look at the well-proportioned green goblin, and think about the bloated, but four- or five-meter-tall ogre in the classroom. Night Frost's face presents a geometric pattern that no scholar can decipher.

"Yes, ogre!" Ruo Xiaoxu also walked over, nodded and said, "Don't doubt it, it's the ...... who was molested by Yuan Huasheng."