Through small talk, Locke knew that among the three daughters, the eldest sister was called Ellan, the second sister was called Ellie, and the third sister was called Ivy, and their surnames were Roland.

After resting for an hour or two, after Locke's strength had recovered most of his strength, he waved goodbye to the three girls and left.

His goal was the third prize in this event, the elven potion, and on the second day, he met a quasi-magician and three stronger female magicians who were good at comboding, and Locke couldn't do it without working hard.

In order to be able to increase the lifespan of his parents and Xia Qian, Locke would rather give up the first-class reward, which is helpful for the promotion of the first level of the leaf of life.

After saying goodbye to the three girls, Locke went to the direction of due east, which was the center of the entire Demon Forest Secret Realm, where the trialists gathered the most, and the quality of the Warcraft was also the highest, and the corresponding speed of Locke's score was also greatly improved.

Putting the mask off his helmet down, Locke kicked hard and headed east.

After observing Locke's departure, the three girls behind him took a short rest and began to set off.

"Eldest sister, where are we going?" asked the second sister, Ellie.

"Let's go north. After thinking for a while, the eldest sister Alan said.

"Don't you go to the east, where you can get points very quickly. Ellie said with a frown.

"Our goal is only elven potions, there is no need to go to such a dangerous place right now. Alan shook his head and said.

"Okay. Ellie thought to herself that the knight had gone to the east, so what was there to be afraid of, but because of the eldest sister's usual majesty and foresight, Ellie chose to listen to the eldest sister.

"Let's go, as long as there is an elven potion this time, the third sister's wind magic power will definitely undergo a qualitative change, and our family's combined attack array will reach the strongest in history. Alan said.

"Yes, I'll definitely keep up with the two sisters!" said Ivy at this time, who had been silent beside her, waving her little fist.

She is the shortcoming of the three women's combined attack array, if she can get the blessing of the elven elixir this time, then this extremely powerful combined attack array will increase geometrically.

If the three of them were promoted to quasi-magicians at the same time, they would theoretically be able to match the first-level powerhouses with this set of combined attack techniques.

Walking along the river to the east, the shallow river at the beginning slowly turned into a large river, and where the water was turbulent, some magical beasts or guardians with extraordinary energy fluctuations inhabited it.

Locke, who had fought hard with the Stone Guardians before, now avoids the Guardians of the Plum Lane in the secret realm.

Without enough magic scrolls to splurge, he prefers to fight ordinary monsters and trialists.

It was a field of golden light, dotted with a large number of low-to-medium magic materials.

This is a crop specially cultivated in the secret realm of the Mei Mei Li Hut, which can meet the daily consumption of middle and low-level magicians in the organization.

The integral value of these magic materials is very low, and there are corresponding cumbersome methods for collecting certain magic materials, and Locke does not plan to waste time collecting them, of course, if there are precious high-level materials, it will be another matter.

Compared to these mid-to-low-level magic materials, Locke valued more the two trialists who were fighting in the center of the field not far away.

Oh, not so much a fight as a one-sided crush.

A gray-robed magician who exuded a dead silence was beating a knight in pale gold armor to the point where he couldn't lift his head.

Several skeletons surrounded the knight in pale golden armor, and the bone prison shrouded above restricted the knight's range of movement, and the unstoppable bone spears and arrows caused the knight a wound that could not be ignored from the shadows.

This is a siege of the knight's standard by a magician, and at the same level, the magician's various attack methods, the unguardable hidden magic, the magic shield that is stronger than the steel armor, and the powerful elemental attack all make the knight of the same level very weak in the face of the magician.

The single attack ability makes it difficult for knights to use assassination, sneak attacks, etc., to kill them when they have no time to summon magic shields.

Again, it is a strength suppression like Locke.

Everyone is at the same level, but Locke can rely on a huge number of magic scrolls, a strong body transformed by the essence of activation, a sharp cold iron sword, and a solid demonic armor to force the quasi-level earth elementals to retreat.

Judging by the magician's methods and dress, he should be a member of the Death Knell Scarf, and he also had a skull-shaped medal pinned to his mage robe.

"Oh, there's a guest coming?" the gray-robed mage looked up, looking in Locke's direction.

Under the gray hood, there was a dead man-like dry and thin wood bone, and the dark yellow skin was close to the skull, and the appearance of this magician refreshed Locke's cognition.

No wonder Ellie would be so mocking of herself when they first met, it turns out that she said this for a reason.

Could it be that the members of the Death Knell Marks organization are all such freaks? Old Cole doesn't usually talk to him much about things in the organization.

While Locke was thinking, the gray-robed mage also noticed the skull medal on his body.

"What kind of knight are you, and how come I don't have an impression of you?" asked the gray-robed magician, in a hoarse voice like the friction of iron magnetic sheets.

"I'm a knight under the scars. Locke said without hesitation, he reported the top power to which Old Cole belonged.

This gray-robed magician doesn't seem to be weak, and Locke doesn't want to reveal his full strength so early, although his medallion with strong energy fluctuations is very attractive to him.

What a coincidence, the gray-robed mage is also very enthusiastic about the medal with strong fluctuations in Locke's energy, and the life energy in the medal cannot be concealed with the ability of knights and magicians who are less than a level, as long as the distance is close, they can sense each other.

This is also the reason why Locke is so aggressive that he stuck the medal in the gap in his armor.

"Since you're a knight under Lord Bone, how about I invite you to see a visual feast?" said the gray-robed mage lightly.

"It's fine. Locke nodded, but his body didn't let his guard down.

"It's been so long, it's time to stop. The gray-robed magician smiled, pointed his wand forward, and the bone dungeon shrouded in the sky above the golden-armored knight suddenly erupted with strong energy fluctuations.

The bone prison, which is mainly trapped and defended, stretched out a number of sharp thorns and pierced into the knight's body when the golden armor knight had no time to do any countermeasures, and at the same time, the skeleton soldiers around the knight went up one after another, at the cost of the body bones, resulting in a martyrdom.

The flame of Bai Shengsheng is a flame that often occurs around necromantic creatures, called phosphoritis, and it can only be produced if the negative energy accumulates to the extreme.

The moment the phosphoryl burns the Golden Knight to ashes, the battle is over.

The gray-robed magician stepped forward and stretched out his hand, and under the control of the powerful spiritual power, the medals and spatial rings that fell next to the ashes of the golden-armored knight flew over.

"You're a knight under the scars, aren't you?" asked the gray-robed magician, seemingly casually.

"Not bad. Locke replied cheekily.

"That's a coincidence, I'm also a mage under the bone scars, so why haven't I seen you yet?" After speaking, the gray-robed mage withered his hand, and necromantic magic fluctuations surged around Locke.