It didn't take long for punk to come out of the lush forest.

The side effects of the "activation" potion quickly passed, and with no extensive search and prophecy spells to do, it only took one night to traverse the outskirts of the Lush Forest with a single "Swiftness".

By the time the first rays of the sun shine on the wilderness in the morning, the punk would be back in the small town of Nialand, and of course, the punk who was not good at riding would run back!

Punk's plan is to return to the town to repair the Golem No. 1 first, which is his very important combat power, and even his only advantage against those old formal-level powerhouses, if he doesn't repair it for a day, Punk can't feel at ease.

In addition, Punk also plans to find another determined soul to refine a new "activation" potion as soon as possible, and the effect of this potion is very satisfying to Punk, and it has a very great effect in the battle with the High Priest.

At the same time, the success of the "Activation Potion" also made him more curious about the other potions on McNessie's notes.

But the most important thing at the moment is how to get the legendary equipment in the hands of that "goddess", and we can't forget to solve the Tishachar who has completely formed a mortal enmity.

"Judging from the current mental situation of the goddess Tishahar, her actions against Doraiz City will definitely become more and more crazy, and if the official-level dwarven warriors of Doraiz City really think about Doraiz City, they will definitely cooperate with her, and maybe they can make a profit when the time comes!"

Punk secretly calculated in his mind that the dwarven warrior who did not pay attention to the outside world did not know the secret of the "goddess" of Tishahar, and this was an opportunity for him to take advantage of.

Of course, Punk didn't expect that the "tendon" dwarf was only loyal to the Hyde family and didn't care about the life or death of Dorez, but now ............ What he didn't expect was that he would see such a scene after entering the small town of Nialand.

The beautiful and peaceful town of Niairan has been completely transformed into a "ghost town", with neat streets littered with discarded debris, and a large pool of blood at the entrance of the street that seems to tell the tragic story of what happened here.

The most strange thing was that several townsfolk who were as faceless as wax statues were curled up in the corner, many of their limbs twisted, but they were as indifferent as if they were sparse.

The seemingly hungry townsfolk only occasionally took out a small piece of dry bread and put it in their mouths, melted it with their saliva and swallowed it, and then stared blankly and silently ahead.

"What's going on"?

Punk walked through the middle of the empty street, observing the dead-faced townsfolk as they looked infected by a magical disease, and along the way, Punk could sense a faint wave of destructive magic raging through almost all of them.

But where did this magical disease come from?

The punks were sure that the men had left without any signs of illness, but now they were all sick, lying on the side of the street unable to move, and the number of them was not matched.

The punk observed as he walked through the most prosperous part of the town of Nialand, which was now also a depressed scene, the only bakery in the town had been burned to a pile of charcoal, and in front of the door was some clothes that had been temporarily discarded on the ground, and the owner seemed to have hurriedly abandoned all his salutes and fled, and now the only swear graffiti remained on the ruined walls of the house.

"Looks like something terrible has happened in the week I've been away!"

Punk playfully walked up to a wall and looked thoughtfully at the spider pattern drawn in human blood.

If the town is a cult-infested town, it wouldn't be a surprise to Punk, because the weird Tishachar clearly has some brainwashing methods, and if she abandons all concerns and brings her crazy religion to the table, she can definitely turn the inhabitants of several towns into unreasonable fanatics in just three days.

But no matter how you look at the situation here, it should not be a picture of patients waiting to die, and this inexplicable disease is even more intriguing.

Punk wondered what had happened in the week he'd been away now, but he had no intention of using prophecy to investigate.

Prophecy spells only have a rough idea of the information, and they miss many details that may contain important clues.

So he decided to explore in a way that could get almost all the information, for example, to "ask" the person directly, after all............ Who else knows more than the people affected by disasters?

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Made, a thug in the small town of Nialand, usually does a little extortion and extortion for protection money, and his life is leisurely, but the events of the last few days have made him feel like he is in a nightmare.

First encountered a group of madmen preaching, almost was forcibly poured with "divine water", was chased for two streets and finally got rid of those madmen, and then inexplicably fell to the ground and broke a bone, and then it was not until the city guards entered the town to expel those mad believers that he knew that he had a terrible plague!

Abandoned in this alley to fend for herself, Mader had eaten all the food that the city guards had mercifully left behind, and her body, which was already broken by force, could not move, and he could only lie on the ground and endure the unbearable pain of hunger, like a wild beast biting at a stomach bag.

Just as Made's consciousness was about to fall into a haze, a warm feeling suddenly poured into his body, like Mira's brilliance into his blood, and he felt that he suddenly had strength again.

Opening a pair of small eyes, he was greeted by a young man wearing a black mage robe with a blood-red pattern, most of the other party's face was covered by a hood, and the young mage had his back to the sun, and the blue eyes in the shadows looked powerful and mysterious.

A green light emanated from the mage's hand, shining directly on his heart, and a stream of life vitality poured into his limbs, but at this time, Mader only felt a piercing coldness, and his intuition told him that it was definitely an unfortunate thing to be rescued by this mage!

Seeing that the young man had come to his senses, Punk naturally stopped the spell of "Life Healing", and then lifted the other party off the ground, completely ignoring the large number of bone cracking sounds coming from the young man's body.

"Your Excellency............ Adults, what are the commands, the little ones must be ............ I know everything, I have to say everything, but I pity my eighty-year-old mother at home............"

Although Made, who was grabbed by the collar and lifted up, didn't know what the other party was doing, he still endured the sharp pain of the bone crack on his body and spoke up, he was afraid that his performance would displease the moody mage, and the next second he would end up with no bones left.

Punk didn't bother to answer at all, he ordered Golem One to stand guard behind him, and whispered a spell.

Formal Psychic Spell - Memory Reading: Consumes mana to read the memories of creatures with a lower level than you.

Note: People who are extremely determined or use energy to protect their souls are likely to be immune to this spell.

Without saying a word, Punk stretched out a silver finger covered in a layer of metal, and then Mader pleaded with a frightened gaze and lightly tapped his brow.

The moment Punk's fingers made contact with Made's skin, the silver liquid energy immediately split into countless slender tentacles, which writhed and drilled into Made's eyes and ears, and then with the constant trembling of Made's body, all the memories of the poor young man since birth were presented to Punk's eyes like a book.

Now, Punk only needs to flip through the book called "Memories of Made" to a week ago, and everything can be watched like a movie.