Mage Joan

Chapter 60: Old white

Qiao An has long known that "Tears of God" has the function of automatically searching for mythological creatures in the surrounding area. Upon receiving this spiritual prompt, he immediately awakened "Lao Bai"-Ilminsur-the "mythical creature" that he has been searching for for a long time. .

The so-called "mythical creatures", similar to "celestial creatures", "infernal creatures", and "dragon blood creatures", are a special kind of biological template. Creatures with this type of template are more powerful than normal creatures of the same kind, and even extra Gain magic or supernatural power. Mythical creatures have a big difference from other special templates obtained through lineage inheritance or self-variation, and are often closely related to a mythical legend in the ancient times. Take the "Lao Bai" in front of me, the rumor is a descendant of the "World Tree", and the "World Tree" is the myth product about the creation of the universe, to what extent is the myth and legend about the "World Tree" true? , And how many are made up by future generations? A mortal with a short life cannot witness the history of hundreds of millions of years, but can only speculate on the authenticity of the related legends through the inheritance of the source of the myth. Since the "tears of god" senses that the "old white" contains the body from the era of the wild Mythological power, then Joan can come to the conclusion that the legend of the world tree is not all fiction.

The living mythological creatures are like bridges connecting ancient and modern times, like living fossils that record historical changes, allowing people to spy on the ancestors of their mythological era, and then know which species are ancient and which are It was born in modern times or artificially created, which is of great value to the study of history and paleontology.

Different mythological creatures often have different levels, and higher levels mean older origins and more powerful forces. The known mythical creatures have a minimum level of 1 and a maximum of 10 levels. In fact, the 10th level mythological creature itself also has a legendary level, and its comprehensive strength is comparable to the demigod, the most powerful Seraph in heaven, and the **** in hell. The Duke of Devil and the Demon Lord in the abyss are mostly level 10 mythical creatures. These top mythical creatures usually do not appear on the physical plane where mortals live. If they come to the world, they are often accompanied by punishment or disaster that destroys the world.

The "tears of God" in Joan's hands can give him mythical power, but this power is not given in vain.

Before each myth level is obtained, Joan must pass a corresponding trial to kill at least one myth creature with a level not lower than his current myth level. Joan has not even passed a trial now, the myth level is 0, if you want to embark on the road of myth, the most reasonable choice at present is to try to hunt a level 1 myth creature.

This time, Joan came to the village of Pohuatan with the purpose of searching for mythical creatures. I heard before that there are mythical ogres in the nearby mountains. On this way, I was calculating how high the mythical level of the ogres is. If it is only level 1, it is best. But he never imagined that the mythical ogre he had missed had not yet been seen, but unexpectedly encountered a descendant of a world tree with 7 mythological levels in the village of Povatan.

Of course Joan dared not play the "old white" idea. What is the concept of level 7 mythical creatures? I'm afraid I can slay him to death by waving a branch at will! What's more, Ilmin Sur is a holy tree admired and worshiped by the Algonquin tribe from generation to generation. How can he tolerate his destruction? Take a step back and say that even if Joan is capable of killing Lao Bai, he can’t bear to start. After all, Lao Bai has a close relationship with the Kandy family and is a kind-hearted tree of wisdom. He is not too mad to kill good people (trees). To the point.

Just as Joan had a lot of thoughts, Ilmin Sur finally opened his eyes and looked at the girl who held it in his palm with a low and kind laugh.

"Oh... my old root, look at who woke me up? Condy, my little lark, I'm relieved to see you back safely."

"Old Bai, I bring you three friends-Joanne! Mela! And Xiao Hei!" Kandy proudly introduced his new friend.

"Oh, okay, all are good children. I'm glad to meet you." Lao Bai happily hung down the branches like a flexible arm hugging Joan and Xiaohei. Xiao Shujing Mila is also rare without shrinking and dodge, raising her small hand to gently touch the ancient branches, and her small face is filled with excitement.

"Great old prophet, may I have the honour to take root in the soil beside you and become your servant?" the Black Oak asked with respect.

"Oh, okay, boy, you can certainly take root next to me. When I wake up, you can chat with me. I have many old stories to tell you, you can also talk about it. An anecdote that happened during my deep sleep." Ilmin Sur looked at the young tree kindly, as if treating his children.

"Little Black" bowed deeply to the old prophet, then moved his footsteps, planted his roots in an open space about 20 yards from Ilminsur, and turned back into a tall and tall oak tree in an instant. It really looked like a A young knight guarding the elderly king.

"And you, my little poor child, have come here to follow you and follow you, the little black man." Ilmin Sur touched Mila gently. "Don't be afraid, no one will hurt in my forest. Lovely tree spirit, you can still live in Xiaohei’s trunk, chat with birds in the forest in your free time, or go to the village to find children to play with, but it’s best not to leave the village too far.”

Mila nodded and asked Ilmin Sur with some shyness and curiosity: "Grandpa the Prophet, is it dangerous outside the village?"

"Um~ It’s dangerous to talk about it, but I faintly feel that an evil breath is spreading from the north," the old prophet lowered his eyebrows, and a trace of melancholy appeared on his wrinkled face. "The wind and the flowing water are I bring bad news. On the opposite bank of the big river in the north, the demon believers who hate the forest are accumulating strength, plants and ferocious animals corrupted by magic are their vanguards, and evil goblins are willing to serve as their servants, even caves. The ogre in is also approaching them... The goblins of the Yifen River are being mercilessly killed, and the lamentations of Lin Xian and Shu Jing reverberate in the wind. Alas, I worry that these bad news may be a prelude to a catastrophe. "

Ilmin Sur sighed long, and then whispered. This ballad is written in elven language, and every sentence seems to echo from ancient times, revealing a desolate and sad mood.

...

This fallen age

Sin breeds everywhere

Brothers look back

Paternity

Sword flying

Shield was smashed

The flames of war

The age of wind is coming

Then comes the age of swords

Finally, the era of wolves

The gods arrive at dusk