Chapter 290: The Magic Hammer

Tia had always felt that the Book of Omniscience was a bit of a blind optimism, but when she thought about it, it was indeed the most feasible approach.

In the case of being wanted, several high-level wizards such as Cthulhu have the ability to explore freely, but Tianeng's range of activities is much smaller.

Except for the marginal areas, the dangers were far beyond her ability.

Of all these movable fringes, the only one that could help her was the Tabro Goblin's station.

Although the security of this station is not high based on the information obtained so far, it is relatively speaking, it is already the best choice.

Tia quickly made her decision.

This danger is nothing compared to the benefits that can be obtained.

If she couldn't even take this risk, there was no need for her to be so deliberate about entering the fairy world.

After all, there is no perfect solution in this world, and risk is one of the necessary conditions for anything to be true.

The reason why people decide whether to act or not is nothing more than how much they will get in the end.

If the benefits can be obtained are large enough, then even at the risk of their lives, there will be a large number of people who are not afraid of death vying to jump into this fire pit.

With her mind in mind, Tia pulled out the goblin hammer from the ring.

She hadn't touched the hammer in a long time since she had studied the runes last time.

In addition to the fact that Tia still thinks that the hammer belongs to Messi in her heart, there is also the reason for the hammer itself.

After demonstrating the subtle application of the runes, the hammer no longer showed any special features, and Tia did not pay much attention to it after carefully studying the runes on it.

But this time, there was something unusual about the little hammer that it hadn't done before.

Holding the handle of the hammer, Tia could clearly feel that at the moment when this hammer appeared in the fairy world, it seemed that in the dark, a power had descended on its body.

It was a kind and gentle traction that was guiding me in a certain direction.

This force was not strong, but it seemed to come from the bottom of her heart, driving her to act according to this will.

After a few seconds of perceiving this power, Tia even had the illusion that she really wanted to do it.

Not because of the hammer, but because of the real desire in her heart.

In this direction there is something that is closely related to itself, it is calling to itself, it is longing for itself.

Of course, this is a false perception, how could Tia, as a wizard, find her blood connection in a completely unfamiliar place like the fairy world.

It's the affection that comes from the hammer.

Through the constantly vibrating hammer, Tia could feel the urge to return.

It's as if a wanderer is about to meet his long-separated family.

The urge was so strong that she almost thought she was holding something alive in her hands.

Resisting the urgency in her heart, Tia looked at the hammer in her hand in amazement.

She thought she had figured out all the secrets of the hammer, but now it seemed that she was a little sitting in the well and watching the sky.

In addition to those superficial runes, this little hammer definitely has some deeper secrets, waiting for her to dig out.