"Little brother, come on. Let's split up together. Dara said.

"Just go and find it. Puno said impatiently.

"Then you ......"

"I, I want to rest. Puno said coldly.

"Little brother, we should ...... together"

"Okay, brother, I'll say it patiently, I'm going to rest. ”

"Why? Why don't you work with everyone? If it weren't for your ......?"

"That's enough!" said Puno disdainfully, "don't say anything like that to me again." ”

Dara was silent.

Puno looked at Darla's expression, and a place in his heart suddenly became very soft, so he went against his original intention and explained to Dara again: "When you find the old mage and break the illusion, I need to have a complete reckoning with him! I must defeat him with my magical powers! Otherwise, we don't even want to leave here! That guy has gone crazy, he has been in this claustrophobic space for too long, he will not easily let anyone who comes in to be his company. Do you see what I mean?"

"I see. Darla said that he could only blame his brother's increasingly impatient demeanor on the claustrophobic anxiety caused by their being trapped in such an environment, and that Puno, who had been helping each other in the forest, seemed to have disappeared from him again. We must find a way to find the old mage as soon as possible and lead everyone through this trial!

Trees, trees, trees, here is a sea of trees.

Although Vantanya liked such a beautiful forest scene, even if it was just an illusion, she still liked it, but she did not want to live in this deceitful illusion forever, thinking of her unfinished mission and mission, Vantanya swore that she must leave this place.

At a glance, the forest is full of large trees with lush foliage, and if you look closely, each one looks similar, almost as if it was printed from the same mold, which makes people feel a kind of visual aesthetic fatigue.

To find the mage's incarnation in this sea of trees is undoubtedly a real needle in a haystack. What's more, she didn't even know which tree he was hiding in, or which flower, or which grass.

Yet, Vantanya searched carefully and meticulously, observing in a unique way the elves for any strange traces of man-made in this illusory natural scene.

"Can you find the old guy if you look like this?" Mike asked, smiling, as he surveyed the elf's delicate and beautiful face.

"Otherwise," said the elf coldly, "this time, even if you say a few more 'old fellows,' you may not be able to provoke him to show up." ”

"Maybe. Mike shrugged.

"Todak," said Bowdina suddenly, "you say, will the old mage suddenly run out of his own way and scare us? ”

"Impossible!" the old dwarf gave his own answer, without thinking about it.

The dwarf looked at the dense trees and the battle axe on the old dwarf's back, and suddenly had an idea, and while giving the old dwarf a look, he said loudly: "I think if you cut down all these trees with an axe, he will probably appear." ”

"That's a good idea!" said the old dwarf in a gruff voice, loud enough for everyone in the Forest to hear.

Immediately afterward, Todak actually slashed down a tree next to him. In the process of cutting down the tree, the old dwarf had to feel the reality of the illusion, and he could even feel that the collision between the tomahawk and the tree had shaken his tiger's mouth faintly.

It took a lot of effort for Todak to cut down the tree. As soon as the tree fell to the ground, it disappeared from the sight of the two dwarves. The old dwarf began to curse, from the mage's ancestors to the mage himself.

For a moment, the "forest" resounded with the angry curses of the old dwarf.

The elven druid's first instinct was to stretch out his hands and cover his pointed ears, lest they pollute their minds with those nasty words. The elves were disgusted and impatient with the old dwarf's vulgar manners and speech.

Seeing Vantania's reaction, the warrior Mike immediately shouted, "Todak, are you crazy?

"Fuck you, sycophants!" the old dwarf replied loudly.

"Stop arguing!" Darla ordered not far away, "find the old mage!"

The crowd fell silent again, only to hear the dwarf mercilessly say to the panting old dwarf: "It seems that the trick of 'cutting down trees' is useless, and the trick of 'cursing' is useless, Todak, your strength is limited, but there are too many trees here." Unless we can see at a glance what the mage has changed. ”

"I'm going to cut off his head!" said the old dwarf angrily, "cut off his head like a watermelon!"

At this moment, Jiao Ni suddenly noticed that while the old dwarf was speaking, the leaves of a tree were trembling slightly, and she immediately pulled the hem of Darla's clothes, looked at the big tree and whispered to Darra, "It's him!"

"Are you sure?"

Jenny shook her head, nodded again, and said softly, "But only the leaves of that tree are moving." ”

Dara immediately understood, and rushed decisively, pointing to the tree that Jonny had signaled to him, and cried out, "Old man, I have found you!"

The leaves of the tree moved again, the image of the tree receded, and the old mage appeared, and said to Dara with a smile, "Yes, you have found me. ”

In an instant, the endless forest disappeared.

Dara and the others found that they were still in the large room on the first floor of the Black Wing Tower, only a few steps away from each other, and the old mage stood in front of them with a happy face, happy like an innocent child.

"It's the first time I've had such a good time in so many years!" the old mage clapped his hands and laughed.

"Very well, now, the game is over! we're leaving!" said Puno coldly to the old mage, who was now well rested and felt that he could once again use his endless magical powers.

"No!" the old mage's eyes widened in horror, and he begged everyone like a child, "don't go, stay and play with me, okay?"

"Impossible!" said the old dwarf.

The old mage's face immediately hung a child-like sad expression.

Dara was a little unbearable and asked, "Sir, why don't you just come with us, and we will find a way to get out of here together, what do you think?"

"No, no, no," said the old mage, waving his hand, "I won't go, and I don't want you to go." ”

"Old madman!" Mike scolded in a low voice.

Puno sneered: "I saw it a long time ago!"

"See what?" the old mage looked at Puno, momentarily confused. (To be continued.) )