Chapter 179: Silver-Eyed Esna's Prophecy

The scenery of Dooncanal is very beautiful.

Perhaps because the oak tree is a symbol of nobility, holiness and tenacity in the magical world, a symbol of the harmonious power of nature, this capital of tree spirits is full of oak trees of all sizes.

And the name Dooncanal means the land of oaks in the ancient language.

When Wayne was blindfolded and brought to the home of the dryads, he was greeted by eye-catching beautiful scenery everywhere, beautiful dryads of all ages, all sizes, and personalities, all of whom showed their beauty in front of him without reservation, because of the scarcity of men, almost all of them cast curious glances at him.

Especially those little tree spirits who have not yet seen the world, when Wayne's gaze touches their ignorant and pure eyes, these cute little ones will immediately shrink up like a fawn, and avoid his gaze a little shyly.

This wonderful feeling made Wayne feel as if he had fallen into the legendary daughter country.

He even forgot to evaluate the strange houses that were made of large vines by the magic of the Dryads, and he forgot to evaluate the magical water of Brochlon, which flowed everywhere.

The current location of Doonkanal is located in the depths of the primeval forest, full of huge primeval trees that shade the sky and the sun, and because the sunlight is blocked, the light in the entire Dryad home is not particularly bright.

However, the dryads are not helpless in this situation, although these special creatures do not use fire in the forest, but they breed a strange kind of large fireflies, and these huge fireflies, as if they are small light bulbs, fly in all corners of Duencanal, with the strange biological light on their tails, the entire tree spirit home shines as if it is a scenery only in another world.

Under the care of several tree spirits, Wayne was soon taken to a relatively large vine house, looking at the house protected by several cheetah-like and agile tree spirit guards, Wayne guessed that this was the residence of the legendary queen of tree spirits, Silver-Eyed Esna.

The crowd gathered around him and walked to the door, and after about a few dozen seconds, when the dryads beside Wayne saluted the tall figure that came out of the cabin, he knew that the Lord was coming.

This legendary queen of the tree spirits is very tall, with a height of one meter nine to two meters, and her body is not plump, but her legs are straight and slender, and her skin is as fair as jade, as if emitting fluorescence.

She was probably the only one among the tree spirits who wore clothes, the light white silk covered her chest and lower body, and her secret parts were hidden, her long silver hair was scattered over her shoulders, her face was dignified and beautiful, but her temperament was quite serious, and it was impossible to tell her specific age from her appearance alone.

After seeing Wayne, there was almost no change in expression on the Dryant Queen's face, just looking at him with her eyes, her gaze lingering on his amber pupils and pointed ears for an extra second or two, and then asked in a rather ethereal voice:

"Wayne the Witcher, were you an elf before?"

"Yes, Ms. Aishna."

Wayne nodded, without emphasizing his identity as a half-elf, the vast majority of elves in this world are half-blood, even if they are half-elves, as long as their appearance matches the characteristics of elves, they will all be divided into elves' side.

Queen Aisina nodded, and did not say much to Wayne, but got straight to the point.

"I heard that you want to take our demon hunting commission, it just so happens that there are several powerful monsters in the forest, which have been entrenched in the forest, and often attack the dryads they see for no reason, and over the years, many dryads have died at the hands of these monsters."

"But because of their special habits and body structure, it is difficult for our bows and arrows to inflict substantial damage on them."

"If you can help us get rid of these monsters, you'll be rewarded handsomely."

"Although we dryads don't use gold coins or jewelry, there are not a few trophies that have been seized from enemy corpses for thousands of years."

As Queen Treant's words fell, an emotionless system prompt sounded in Wayne's ears.

Bite! Triggered the quest [Enemies in the Treant Forest] Master, did you receive it?

Actually a master?

Wayne was slightly surprised, but quickly figured it out, indeed, the strength of the dryads in the forest should not be underestimated, and the enemies who can give them all a headache are indeed worthy of the master level.

This is not bad, and it is also an unexpected bonus to be able to get a master-level task before participating in the selection banquet task.

Wayne bowed slightly to Queen Treant, saying that he was willing to take on the task, but at the same time made his own request.

"I'm willing to take on this commission, Ms. Aishna."

"However, the most important thing for us witchers to deal with monsters is accurate information and preparation before battle, and the more detailed information we need to know about these monsters, the better."

"This is your first time in your forest, and I don't know a lot about it."

"So I hope you can send someone who knows a lot about all kinds of intelligence in the forest to act with me."

"I don't need her to fight, I just need to tell me the right information at the right time."

Although it has been a long time since the queen of the treant has left this forest, this lady is a very famous scholar and powerful warlock in the entire magic circle, known for her erudition and wisdom, and she is also very knowledgeable about a lot of information about witchers.

In the face of Wayne's request, the lady was very reasonable, and after only thinking for a second or two, she gave an order to the dryads beside Wayne.

"Marika, Agles, it's up to the two of you to assist Wayne the Witcher in completing this commission."

"During the execution of the commission, you will stay with him and try to meet his requirements."

After saying that, the Dryad Queen said to Wayne again:

"Wayne the Witcher, this commission has no deadline, you can be fully prepared before dealing with those monsters."

"In the meantime, you can temporarily live in this forest without any dryads attacking you, and if you are wounded, Marika and Egles will bring you back to Dooncarnal, where the water of Brochon will be effective in healing your injuries."

"If you are able to fulfill this commission, then you will become our friend, and the forest will no longer resist your visit."

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After the two dryads had left Doon Kanal with Wayne, the queen of the dryads, Aishna, returned to her room.

But instead of passing the time by reading a book, as she usually did, she thoughtfully walked into a house filled with all kinds of strange and symbolic magic props.

In the center of this mysterious room is a large stone basin filled with a high concentration of Brochron's water, and above this magical water, a huge magic crystal ball floats.

From the moment she first met Wayne, her powerful magical perception as the queen of the treants made her realize that this witcher was unusual.

As one of the most proficient sorceresses in the entire Northern Continent, she would come to this room dedicated to prophecy to find the answer to her questions when she had any questions.

Once in the room, the Dryad Queen walked straight to the giant magic crystal ball, chanting awkward incantations in the ancient language while placing her hands on the huge crystal ball.

As the surging magic of the queen of the dryads poured into the magic crystal ball, gradually, countless fleeting images kept flickering in the crystal ball.

And as time passed, the expression of the queen of the treants began to slowly change, from doubt to shock, from shock to incomprehension, from incomprehension to delight.

It wasn't until this powerful sorceress let go of the magic crystal ball with both hands that she said to herself with a complicated expression:

"The prophecy has changed, the future has changed!"

"Unexpectedly, this witcher Wayne is actually carrying the blood of the ancients, and he is still the legendary child of destiny."

"Although I can't see the fog of fate shrouded in him, there is no doubt that this man's choice determines the future fate of the world."

"Elves, dryads, dwarves, halflings, the future tragic fate of our inhuman race seems to have changed because of this man."

"Perhaps, I should do something about it."

The Dryad Queen muttered to herself, and got up and walked to a smoky pool at the back of the house, which was filled with magical Blochron water.

The prophecy spell just now seems to be an understatement, but in fact, the mana consumed is unimaginable to ordinary spellcasters, even the powerful Treant Queen is quite expensive.

Arriving at this magical pool, the Queen of Treants took off her clothes and slowly entered the pool.

She thought about it while restoring the magic in her body through a special method.

As the leader of the Treants' faction, how should she face Wayne, the child of destiny, next?

(End of chapter)