I can summon myself

It wasn't until dusk that Lao Huang and Er Huang returned to the temporary camp set up in the grass by Bai Chen, carrying a small snake as thick as a chopstick.

Not only that, there was a big swelling on Lao Huang's face. Judging from the marks on it, it was obviously the masterpiece left by this little snake.

"This big blue sky world is outrageous!"

"The animals here are as if they have become spirits. An ordinary earth snake that is not even an awakened person is more slippery than a legendary beast."

Old Huang said angrily.

The majestic and mythical jungler fought for a long time, but he only managed to block this little snake, which was not enough to fit between his teeth. Not only that, he was bitten on the face by it.

Although the spiritual energy intensity of the Blue Sky World is far higher than that of the Earth.

But this is too outrageous.

"It's not that the Big Blue Sky World is outrageous, it's that this Wilderness of Destiny is outrageous." After a pause, the alien boss continued: "All the creatures here are protected by the God of Destiny, even this insignificant little snake. It also brings with it a hint of the mystery of destiny and becomes elusive.”

"Especially for us visitors from another world who are called outsiders by the natives of the Big Blue Sky World. Lao Huang, Er Huang, you brothers are hunting for prey in the wild, but in fact you are not fighting this little snake, but the little snake. The unpredictable destiny represented by the snake.”

Lao Huang curled his lips speechlessly.

Erhuang pointed at the headquarters of the Temple of Destiny, which was out of sight deep in the Field of Destiny. He worriedly said: "If a snake is like this, wouldn't the Temple of Destiny be even more powerful?"

Bai Chen, who was carving the fake letter card of Heaven's Way in the Great Blue Sky World, raised his head: "It's not that mysterious."

"First of all, the upper limit of a world's power is determined by the way of heaven in that world."

"The Heavenly Law on Earth is more powerful than the Heavenly Law here, so even though this is the home of the Temple of Destiny, for us earthlings who are protected by the Heavenly Law on Earth, although the power of the God of Destiny can temporarily distort your perception, this is just temporary."

"Secondly, our purpose is not to fight with the Temple of Destiny. We are just here to send our friends to the right place to help them hatch their brothers. We do not need to fight against the destiny here."

"Third, destiny is ultimately just the embodiment of a composite psychic system. As long as we can figure out the characteristics of this system, we can find corresponding means of response."

Bai Chen suddenly looked at Lao Huang and the grass behind Er Huang: "What do you think? The natives of the Big Sky World whose destiny is brighter than a light bulb?"

Lao Huang and Er Huang suddenly turned their heads.

I saw a local grass snake that was exactly the same as the little snake in their hands emerging from the grass.

In the change of light and shadow, he returned to his human form.

This is a dark young man with pointed ears and a wild body.

"Foreigners, don't get me wrong. I didn't eavesdrop on purpose. I just wanted to get my observation object back."

The swarthy young man pointed at the little snake in Lao Huang's hand and grinned, showing a set of fangs that were very different from those of humans.

The alien boss glanced at him: "Which grass elf tribe are you from?"

"Corn tribe, grass elf druid French."

The alien boss knew about this small corn tribe, but he had no impression of the name.

But Fang Zihan suddenly remembered the Frankie he had heard bragging about when he was drinking with his archaeologist brother Fang Ziqiang.

"Are you the most popular Frankie in the City of All Souls circle?"

Long Hantian, the alien boss, Lao Huang, and Er Huang's eyes suddenly changed when they looked at the dark young man.

The old wizard's eyes were shining. Although he didn't know what this circle was, he could tell from the words "like a wolf and a tiger, sitting on the ground and sucking dirt" that the guy in front of him was really an elf with no appearance.

"I'm not, I didn't, you foreigners don't talk nonsense."

"I have a part-time job as palmistry and fortune telling, but I will never betray my appearance."

Frankie said righteously.

Haha, there are meaningful smiles on the faces of the old wizard and the God-defying myth.

"Can you give it back to me now?"

The dark-skinned young man spread his right hand.

Lao Huang looked at Bai Chen.

Bai Chen nodded.

Lao Huang returned the little snake in his hand to the other party.

"Thanks."

Frankie wrapped the little snake around his wrist, as if wearing a grass-green bracelet.

He took out a jar of aged grass elf wine from the space equipment that looked thoughtful.

"Three hundred and fifty year old rat tail juice, a drink brewed from sixty-seven kinds of rat tails in the Field of Destiny."

He placed the jar with a capacity of about three liters in front of Bai Chen with a smile, and looked at Bai Chen's face without blinking.

Bai Chen raised his eyebrows: "That's it?"

"Isn't this specialty grass elf started with a hundred plants that look like rat tails?"

"Three hundred and fifty years have just begun to blend and transform into different fragrances. It will take another three hundred and fifty years to truly mature."

"Frankie, are you really going to ask us not to take a few jars of thousand-year-old wine?"

Frankie, who was originally prepared to appreciate Bai Chen being frightened to the point of peeing, was frightened by the fact that Bai Chen acted like an old driver with rat tail juice as soon as he opened his mouth.

This foreigner is outrageous!

"How do you know the best year for our grass elf mouse tail juice?"

"Is there a grass elf tribe on earth too?"

Frankie's eyes widened.

"It's not a secret."

Bai Chen said calmly. Don’t think that the name of Rat Tail Juice sounds unethical, but like the terrifying fragrant Biluochun, it just has an ugly name.

It is one of the most outstanding specialties in the Grass Elf civilization.

The older it is, the more ingredients it has, and the more refreshing it tastes.

More importantly, although it cannot replenish the kidneys, it is a rare drink that can improve the efficiency of brain operation without any side effects.

Frankie felt pain and replaced the jar in front of Bai Chen with a real thousand-year-old wine.

"That's all?"

The old monster Wu looked down on the young man.

"How can there be so many thousand-year-old wines."

"The rat tails in the Destiny Wilderness are almost extinct by our Grass Elves."

Bai Chen's mind moved.

Grass Elves and other elves in the Elf World are not species that exhaust the pond to catch fish.

They will not harvest all the rat tails for this kind of aged wine.

Then the reason why the number of rat tails in this Destiny Wilderness is so scarce is obvious.

"The core of the Temple of Destiny and the God of Destiny are actually no longer here."

"This Destiny Field and the so-called Destiny Temple headquarters are actually the facades deliberately left here by the Destiny Cult."

"The power of destiny left by the God of Destiny in the Destiny Field can maintain the mysteries of the destiny of various creatures here on the surface."

"But it is no longer enough to ensure the continued growth of special plants such as rat tails that have very strict requirements on the strength of the power of destiny."

"Take one thousand years as a time node, and through the production of rat tail juice sold by your grass elf tribe, you can judge when the Destiny Cult left the Destiny Field."

Pah!

Frankie slapped himself hard.