Section 87 Witchwood

Finally, after five teleportations, the trio arrived at their intended location.

As the aura faded, what appeared in front of Qi Yuan's eyes was a huge white stone.

This stone is at least ten Qi Yuan high, and the surface is very smooth by wind sand, just an extra layer of earth color.

"Is this Fort Wood?" Qi Yuan was ready to use the shield technique at any time, and looked up vigilantly, "This is the city wall?"

Ospen rolled his eyes and replied as he summoned the Arcane Eye, "This stone is magnificent, but I haven't seen it in Fort Wood." ”

Huang Xin had already turned around with her gun, only to hear her trembling interrupt Qi Yuan and O'Speng: "Don't move, especially don't retreat." ”

The two froze at once.

"Go under the stone and stick to it. Huang Xin said as she slowly raised her feet, ready to retreat.

Qi Yuan and Ou Sipeng glanced at each other and began to follow Huang Xin's instructions, but in fact, they were one step away from sticking to the stone.

"Alright, turn around. ”

When they turned around, there was a cliff in front of them, and they were only two steps away from falling!

"Fortunately, fortunately!" Ospen gasped as he patted his chest.

"yes, it was just a little bit, and it fell. ”

This is a cliff where you can see the bottom, and the cliff wall on the opposite side is like a knife and axe, straight and smooth, without any unevenness, and you can see the gap in the distance.

The bottom of the cliff is full of large and small pebbles, and you can see dry water stains, perhaps this was once a majestic river.

Qi Yuan looked at the two people next to him, pouted and didn't speak.

"Let's teleport out. The Goblin Archmage proposed.

Huang Xin immediately objected, although she didn't know how to teleport, but she had a basic understanding: "No, who knows how thick this stone is, and it ...... transmitted into the stone."

Ospen scratched his hairless green brain, "Makes sense! But are we going to get out like this?"

"You guys are enough, won't you teleport to the other side?" Qi Yuan really couldn't bear it anymore.

"Oh, yes! a monster with twenty-six intelligence!" Ospen was immediately happy, so that he would not have to test his balance.

"Even if you only have nine intelligences, you can think of it......"

Most of the goblins of Evangeliel have intelligence between eight and nine, so there are not many arcane spellcasters of this race, and according to Ospen, there have not even been legendary arcane casters before, which is one of the reasons for the fall of the goblin kingdom later.

After the fall of Jenogu, the god of their race, the protector of their race, the goblins' magic casters were devastated, and the kingdom gradually fell apart.

After coming to the opposite cliff, I found that the whole white boulder was not very grand, and the width was only seven or eight hundred meters, and it could be seen that it was flat sand and gravel on both sides.

Most of the herbaceous plants in this place have thin leaves, and they grow close to the ground one by one, and the trees are all low, and the number of them is even greater, and the plants from Evan Riel are markedly different from them.

"Ospen, do you know what the altitude of Enmir Heights is?" Qi Yuan asked.

The goblin archmage shrugged, "You should explain what 'altitude' is first. ”

"It's the height above sea level. ”

"Then you need to think about which prophecy spell to use, not ask me. Ospen was very dissatisfied with Qi Yuan's joke just now, the average intelligence of the goblin race was one or two points lower than that of humans, which had always made him angry, and the fate of the two races was completely different because of the difference between these two points.

Qi Yuan was helpless, and the spell couldn't tell him what the name of the land under his feet was: "I suspect that we are on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau now." ”

"It's possible!" Huang Xin echoed: "But I don't feel anything wrong, what about altitude sickness?"

"How much physique do you have?" Qi Yuan asked.

"Eighteen. ”

"I'm twenty-one now. Qi Yuan turned his head again and asked Ospen, "What about you?"

"My mage robe is constant to endure the environment. The goblin archmage pinched a corner of his clothes with his left hand.

Qi Yuan stretched out his hands: "This road is not passable." Perhaps, Mr. Ospen, you can try taking off your mage's robes for a moment, just for a moment. ”

Ordinary spellcasters will not have physical strengths, after all, there are few people who are born with high physique attributes, and none of them who choose the casting profession specialize in exercising their physique, plus some of their bodies are destroyed due to excessive mana, and the caster often leaves the impression of being weak to outsiders.

The Goblin Archmage avoided talking about his physique, perhaps not just to show off his gear.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard Qi Yuan's proposal, Ospen immediately refused: "There's no need for this! Is it important to determine what this place is called? Why don't we find someone to say hello." ”

"It's fine. Which way are we going?" Qi Yuan was not too concerned.

"Go to the other side, I'm going to walk around that white stone!" Ospen said, waving his staff, pointing to the other side.

Huang Xin also nodded: "I want to see it too!"

Qi Yuan naturally didn't care, and the three of them teleported over again, but this time they went directly to the side of the boulder.

I saw that the stone was torn in half, and the other half was nearly a kilometer away!

"Wow...... It's just white on the outside. "Ospen came first to the fracture of the boulder, which was uneven, and occasionally fell off the stone flakes, and the texture should be quartz, black, white and gray, with mixed grains.

Between the two halves of the boulder, it should be the land from Avanriel, and on the nearly 800,000 square meters of land, there is only one tree growing.

It was a large tree with a wildly expanding canopy, and it was no taller than a boulder, but its footprint was worrying, and its branches and leaves could fall off at any moment, as it seemed to lack support, even though its trunk would probably take twenty or thirty people to hug it.

Qi Yuan's eyes were completely attracted by this tree, in the realm of perception, many points of light representing divine arts were frolicking around the tree, some were competing to climb on the trunk, some were burrowing into the branches and leaves to hide and seek, and some were rushing down from the top like a slide.

"Do you know it, Mr. Ospen?"

"Of course, this is Wumu. Ospen turned his head, let go of the broken boulder, and began to explain to Huang Xin and the others.

"When you see it, you can't go wrong, it's so close to Fort Wood. ”

"It's at least 1,200 years old, and it's said that the legendary gnome mage planted it himself, and maybe in another thousand years, it will become a tree spirit. ”

"Its branches are excellent raw materials for staffs, but only if it is given to you, otherwise it will be a piece of rotten wood, and it will have no effect!"

"That's why I think it can be a dryant. ”

"Look, it's greeting me, and it recognizes me! When I came to visit it with my teacher, I was honored to receive a branch, and I'm going to wait until it's legendary before making it into a staff!" Ospen jumped with joy as he saw the canopy swaying gently in the direction of the trio.