Overall, Allegri is a kind lad. After abducting the poor half-elf, he also felt a little guilty in his heart. But after an hour, all the guilt was gone.

This is his second virtue, he is very tolerant of others and himself, especially himself.

Eating the meat skewers that had been roasted after being hunted by the half-elves, Allegri fell into an extremely wonderful mood. The tender and moderate piece of meat not only has a special burnt flavor after barbecue, but also maintains the freshness of the meat itself.

"Illo, you're a lot better at cooking than archery. ”

"This is a great humiliation for the elf, be careful that he fights with you. Dios next to him laughed gloatingly.

Illo carefully tended to his wounds, too lazy to take care of the two bad guys.

"Don't be angry, Illo, I'm complimenting you from the bottom of my heart. In Allegri's heart, which was biting at the flesh, Illo's status skyrocketed, and given that his surplus value was so great, he could not be appeased.

"It's fine, I don't have the bad habits of the elves," Illo waved his hand, "In fact, I've only lived in the elven tribe for a handful of days, and most of the time, I've been out there. ”

"Oh?" said Dios, with an exaggerated expression—opening his mouth wide for the most drastic change in expression—"and how did you get scared of us?"

Illo, who had barely calmed down, felt the urge to cry, and anyone who woke up after an injury and coma would inevitably fall into fear when he saw a skeleton about to dismember himself and a suspected necromancer in black robes......

It's not that I don't have much knowledge, it's all because the enemy army is too cunning!

"Forget it, don't do that," Allegri said gently, "Illo, your injuries are out of the way, right? ”

"The elven arrows are coated with a sap that paralyzes people, and after I shake them off, this venom strikes, and I will be unconscious, otherwise I will not be ...... by you," he again felt the urge to die headlong.

"Ha, elf," Dios patted him on the shoulder, "don't be sad, take us out of the forest, you don't want to be overtaken, do you?"

Illo cheered up and led the way, and the speed of the three of them suddenly increased.

The Ranger is a hybrid class of archers and scouts, and with this half-elf ranger who is familiar with the forest, the movement in the forest can be said to be unimpeded.

Unless, the guide is lost.

"Are you lost?" Allegri and Dios looked blankly at the embarrassed half-elf.

"I've only heard of the way to the Snowton Empire from the Highland Country to the Whispering Forest from the Highland Country south of the forest. Illo spread his hands, a little embarrassed.

"Don't you claim that 'the forest is my home, and the greening depends on everyone'?" Allegri's eyes were full of incredulity, "Are there any people who have lost their way in their own homes?"

"It is said that the 'Sun King' Oakrant, who combined political and religious power in the Middle Ages, once got lost in his vast royal city, 'Never Sleeping'......" The skeleton immediately replied fluently.

"And how did he get back?" Allegri said casually.

"He's also a legendary archmage, so he's 'biu' teleporting himself back in one fell swoop. The skeleton looked serious, as if nothing could be difficult for him.

Allegri was speechless and raised his forehead, but the half-elf who was probing around had already jumped from the treetops in a few steps, "This forest is different from the rest of the Whispering Forest, it has no sense of life at all. ”

"Trees don't feel like they're alive?" Dios mused, then shook his head, "You're in trouble, the lifeless but dense forest is likely to have entered the territory of the mirage, it's its illusion." ”

The mirage is a high-level magical creature that belongs to the Wurmite family, and there is still a certain distance from the real dragon. But its talent for illusion and transfiguration often induces prey that enters it to unwittingly come to its mouth.

"What are we and not you?" Illo asked Dios curiously.

"Because mirages eat meat and spit out bones. Diosa smiled, full of pride.

"Have you forgotten our contract?" Allegri next to him replied leisurely.

Dios's face immediately became agitated, and Illo patted his skinny shoulder sympathetically to express comfort, his eyes full of expressions that were the same as the end of the world.

Another day passed, and the signs of their entry into the illusion became more and more obvious. The black-hoofed sheep, which had been shot by Illo's arrow, suddenly dissipated into a gray mist. Then it re-condenses into a living lamb.

The hearts of both men sank at the same time, along with the sternum of a skeleton.

"We're about to get closer to where the mirage is," Dios muttered, "and the fog is moving faster and faster. ”

From the moment he had just begun, Illo had been staring at the sky, silent, his pointed ears trembling. Suddenly, he whispered, "Get down!"

Not long after the three of them lay down, they heard the terrible sound of wind coming from the sky. A humanoid black shadow fell rapidly from the sky, and the moment it landed hundreds of steps or so in front of them, pure black sword qi erupted, even at such a distance, they could feel the compelling aura.

The three of them did not dare to show their faces, and carefully crawled in the grass. I saw that wherever the sword light reached, the trees and grass suddenly cracked, like reflections in the water, rippling layer by layer. Then, it turned into a thick mist, and as the fog spread, the three of them watched as all the scenery in front of them collapsed, shrinking towards the center, gradually revealing the original appearance of the forest.

The black figure stood still and swung his sword again, and suddenly an angry roar came from the middle of the mist, and black-red blood beads burst out. The original surging mist seemed to be boiling, transforming into various fierce beasts and rushing towards the man in black.

The man in black remained silent, only gently shaking the jet-black greatsword. Not even the sword qi was stimulated.

All the fog vanished, and a fat, gray-white one-eyed lizard with two misshapen wings was cut in half, its body still spasmodic and twitching, but it was nothing more than a dying struggle.

One sword to break illusion, one sword to slash the mirage dragon, this man in black is simply terrifyingly strong. In front of him, the three of them couldn't be regarded as dishes, not even a small dessert for afternoon tea.

Thankfully, the men in black didn't seem to notice them at all. He reached out and removed the mirage's one-eye, weighed it with satisfaction, and whistled easily.

The wind sounded again, and a dark cloud hovering in the sky swooped rapidly, and the terrifying giant beast that spread its wings almost close to ten meters tore through the forest and fell from the sky, and the man in black straddled its back directly, and the giant beast flapped its wings and gradually rose.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and the man in black suddenly turned his head to look. Under the hood, where it should have been a face, there was actually a rising black mist, spinning endlessly, like a whirlpool of dreams. Allegri, who was looking at the giant beast curiously, looked at him for a moment, and felt a splitting headache, and the biting cold rushed like a frenzy, and he couldn't help but scream and fainted. The man in black shook his head disdainfully, turned his face away, and in just a moment, he had already harnessed the giant beast and flew away to the west.

"What is this......" Allegri asked, frightened, as he came to his senses.

"Legendary class, Nightmare Knight. Illo slowly exhaled the yin qi in his mouth.

Trembling, Allegri thought back to all the experiences he had had since the time travel, as if he were playing at home. The real, real danger, like a huge dark cloud passing by itself, reminds all children who despise cruel fate that everything is just the beginning.

It turns out that this is no longer a novice village.