As the crisp voice of the system sounded in his head, Beck's dizzy feeling of immersion in happiness suddenly disappeared without a trace, and then, under his stunned gaze, he found that the scene around him had completely changed......

Gone are the gorgeous new houses, the floppy beds, the goddess Kassel, and in their place, the empty suburbs, the cold ground, and ...... A large piece of dead wood, and at this moment, Baker was holding this piece of dead wood and leaning his mouth up......

What is the situation!

Beck threw away the dry and yellowed dead wood in his hand, got up from the ground in a hurry, and looked around, but there were still Copenhamm tribes, cathedrals, and the crowds of Daoga, gentle beauties, and so on, all he saw was the wilderness!

"System, what's going on?"

Baker gave full play to the good habit of having something to find a system.

"Ding, now that you have the conditions to scan external magic, may I ask if the host scans?"

"I ask you, what's going on?"

"Ding, now that you have the conditions to scan external magic, may I ask if the host scans?"

For Baker's inquiry, the system is the presence of the old god, broadcast again and again, and it is not too poor or too chattering.

"Your uncle!"

"Ding, now I have the conditions to scan external magic, may I ask ......"

"Damn, you're endless...... Uh, what? Magic? Now somebody is doing magic? Why didn't I see that?"

"Ding, now has the ...... to scan for external magic"

The response of the system made Baker completely lose his temper, "Sweep sweep, sweep, peat, sweep, anyway, I don't know a single hair now, you can scan if you like!"

"Okay, host, I'm extracting psychic mana and opening the external magic scanning ......"

As the system sound sounded, the familiar, drained mental power magic came from the familiar, making Baker's mind slightly dizzy.

Magic?There's no one around here who uses magic at all, okay?Mistake with the cliff of the hanging hair system, Made, wasting so much of my mental power and magic in vain, what a (anti-river crab) egg!

Hey, what about the old chiefs? Why are they gone? And what's going on with the 'Copenhamm tribe' that I just saw? My big wedding to Kassel......

"Ding, the caster's level is too high, the scan failed!"

"Ding, the caster's level is too high, and he hasn't received the name of the secondary illusion magic!"

"Ding, do you want the host to continue scanning? Each scan will have a 1 in 1000000000 chance of success. ”

......

"Scan, then sweep a yarn! Do you think my mental power and magic are all blown by the wind?"

Baker was so angry, he didn't expect the system to be so unspecious.

"Hey, system, you just said...... What are you scanning? Illusion magic? Somebody is casting an illusion on me?"

"Ding, don't say good things twice, please recall the host by yourself......"

The system's response made Baker's teeth itch with anger, and just as he was about to put a mouth cannon on the system, suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him!

It was an exceedingly beautiful, extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful woman, dressed in a plain blue gauze robe, with a plump body and a beautiful countenance, and there stood there with a pure and natural beauty that did not eat the fireworks of the world, but what caught Baker's attention most was the pair of long pointed ears that were half-covered by long silver flowing hair.

Elves!

During the years that Baker lived in the Copenham tribe, in addition to the other five major ethnic groups of the human race, Baker had more or less seen a few, so when he saw this beautiful woman, Baker determined her identity.

Among the six races, the elves are the darlings of nature, the men of this race are handsome, the women are beautiful, and they are the first choice for other races to marry, but the people of this race attach great importance to their bloodline, or rather, they are born with a faint arrogance, and few members of the elf race marry with other races.

Baker didn't know why this beautiful elven woman appeared in front of him after what had happened like a dream, or ...... Is the other person part of the dream? is he still in the dream?

"How can you escape the illusion I cast?"

The beautiful woman of the elven clan glanced at Baker strangely and asked suspiciously.

Rao is surprised expression, she looks so beautiful, if it weren't for Baker's identification of Cassel, I'm afraid that he, a dick man, would have already made a fool of himself in front of this beautiful woman of the elven clan with an elegant temperament.

"You...... Is it true or not? And am I in a dream or in reality?"

Because what Baker had just experienced was so real that he still couldn't figure out the reality of his environment.

"Answer my words!"

The beautiful woman frowned slightly, and continued to ask, although her words were still elegant and decent, but in her tone, the pride was unmistakable.

"Rub it! I'll answer me if you ask me to reply? How old are you? Why do I still ask you! You reply to me!"

Baker had just entered the cave room with Cassel, and was suddenly interrupted by the system, and he was extremely depressed, but now, this woman who suddenly appeared came up and asked him inexplicable words, and both his tone and expression were very arrogant, which made Baker even more angry.

How about the beauty? The elves are amazing? You can't make it a guest of my dreams, I'm afraid of you birds!

However, as soon as Baker finished saying this rough sentence, he suddenly felt his body tighten, and then he was shocked to find that he couldn't move, and then, in his stunned gaze, he saw a blurred palm suddenly appear, and then pointed at his mouth, opened the bow left and right, and twitched wildly!

Bang Bang ......

With a big mouth twitching, Baker suddenly became extremely conscious, and at this time, he finally knew the reality of his environment, because he felt a burning pain in his cheeks, and this extremely real feeling would never appear in a dream.

"Answer my words!"

After the light and shadow dissipated in her palm, the beautiful woman of the elf clan continued to ask, still so elegant, still so arrogant.

"I said, I said, I said it all, Aunt Elf, what do you ask, what do I say, as long as you don't hit me, okay?"

Baker has been at the bottom of the tribe since he was a child, and he has never seen any warmth and coldness? Now that he finds that the beautiful woman of the elven clan in front of him is an existence that he can't afford to provoke at all, he naturally won't slap his swollen face and continue to be fat.