Wizard: This witcher is not doing his job

Chapter 179 Silver-eyed Esna's Prophecy
The scenery of Duunkanal is very beautiful.

Perhaps it is because the oak tree symbolizes nobility, holiness and tenacity in the magical world, and is a symbol of the power of harmony in nature. In the capital of the dryad, there are oak trees of various sizes growing everywhere.

And the name Dunkanal means the Land of Oaks in the ancient language.

When Wayne was blindfolded and brought to the dryads' homeland, what caught his eye was the beautiful scenery that caught his eye everywhere. Beautiful dryads of all ages, shapes, and personalities, all without reservation He showed his beauty in front of him, and because of the scarcity of men, almost all the dryads cast curious eyes on him.

Especially those little dryads who haven't seen the world, when Wayne's eyes meet their ignorant and pure eyes, these cute little guys will immediately shrink up like a deer, shyly avoiding his sight .

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

It even made him forget to evaluate the strange houses transformed from large vines with the magic of the dryads, and also forgot to evaluate the magical water of Brokiron flowing everywhere here.

The current location of Dunkanal is located deep in the primitive forest. There are huge primitive trees everywhere that block the sky and the sun. Because the sunlight is blocked, the light in the entire tree spirit 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, they breed a strange kind of large fireflies, and these huge fireflies seem to be like small Like light bulbs, they were flying in every corner of Dunkanal, using the strange biological light from their tails to illuminate the entire Dryad home as if it were a scene that only existed in another world.

Under the care of several dryads, Wayne was quickly brought to a relatively large vine house. Looking at the house protected by several dryads who were as nimble as cheetahs, Wayne guessed , this is the residence of the legendary Dryad Queen, Silver-Eyed Esna.

The crowd surrounded him and walked to the door. After dozens of seconds, when the dryads beside Wayne saluted the tall figure coming out of the wooden house, he knew that the Lord had come.

This legendary tree spirit queen is very tall, almost 1.9 meters tall, almost two meters tall. She is not plump, but her legs are straight and slender, and her skin is as fair as jade, as if it is emitting fluorescence.

She was probably the only one wearing clothes among the dryads. The thin white silk covered her chest and lower body, covering her secret parts. She had long silver hair hanging over her shoulders. She had a dignified and beautiful face, but her temperament was quite serious. Judging from her appearance, it is impossible to tell her specific age.

After seeing Wayne, the Treant Queen hardly changed any expression on her face, she just sized him up with her eyes, staying on his amber pupils and pointed ears for a second or two, and then used a A rather ethereal voice asked:

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

"Yes, Ms. Eisna."

Wayne nodded and did not emphasize his identity as a half-elf. The vast majority of elves in this world are mixed-race. Even half-elves, as long as their appearance matches the characteristics of an elf, they will be classified as elves.

Queen Eisina nodded, and instead of exchanging greetings with Wayne, she got straight to the point.

"I heard that you want to take over our monster hunting commission. It just so happens that there are several powerful monsters in the forest that have been entrenched in the forest. They often attack the tree spirits they see for no reason. Over the years, there have been many tree spirits. The spirit died in the hands of these monsters."

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

"If you can help us get rid of these monsters, you will receive a generous reward."

"Although we dryads don't use gold coins and jewels, there are quite a few trophies captured from the corpses of our enemies over the past few thousand years."

As the Dryad Queen's voice fell, Wayne heard an emotionless system prompt.

Ding!The mission [Enemies in the Dryad Forest] master level has been triggered, do you want to accept it?
It's actually a master class?

Wayne was a little surprised, but he quickly figured it out. Indeed, the strength of the dryads in the forest should not be underestimated. The enemies who can give them headaches are indeed worthy of the master level.

This is not bad, it is also a windfall to be able to get a master-level mission before participating in the wedding banquet mission.

Wayne saluted slightly to the Dryad Queen, expressing that he was willing to take on this task, but at the same time made his own request.

"I am willing to accept this commission, Ms. Eisner."

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

"This is the first time I came to your forest. I don't know many things here."

"So I hope that you can send someone who is very knowledgeable about all kinds of intelligence in the forest to work with me."

"I don't need her to participate in the battle, I just need to tell me the correct information at the right time."

Although the Dryad Queen Esna has not left this forest for a long time, this lady is a very famous scholar and powerful warlock in the entire magic circle. She is famous for her erudition and wisdom. Very understanding.

Facing Wayne's request, the lady was very reasonable, and after thinking for a second or two, she gave orders to the dryads beside Wayne.

"Marika, Agnes, it's up to the two of you to assist Witcher Wayne to complete this commission."

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

After saying that, the Dryad Queen said to Wayne:
"Wayne, the demon hunter, there is no deadline for this commission. You can deal with those monsters after you are fully prepared."

"During this period, you can temporarily live in this forest, and no tree spirits will attack you. If you are injured, Marika and Aiglais will take you back to Duunkanal, Broch Long's water can effectively treat your injuries."

"If you can complete this commission, then you will become our friend, and this forest will no longer resist your visit."

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After the two dryads took Wayne away from Duncanal, the dryad queen Esna returned to her room.

But she didn't pass the time by reading books as usual, but walked into a room filled with all kinds of weird and symbolic magic props thoughtfully.

In the very center of this mysterious room, there is a huge stone basin filled with high-concentration water of Brokiron, and above this magical water, there is a huge magical crystal ball.

From the moment she met Wayne, the powerful magic perception of the Dryad Queen made her aware of the unusualness of this witcher.

And as one of the sorceresses who are most proficient in prophecy in the entire Northern Continent, whenever she has doubts, she will come to this room dedicated to prophecy to find answers to the questions.

After coming to this room, the Treant Queen walked straight to the huge magic crystal ball, and while chanting awkward spells in the ancient language, she put her hands on the huge crystal ball.

As the tide-like magic power of the dryad queen poured into the magic crystal ball, gradually, countless flashing pictures flickered in the crystal ball.

As time passed, the expression of the dryad queen began to slowly change, from confusion to shock, from shock to confusion, and from confusion to joy.

It wasn't until the powerful female sorceress let go of the magic crystal ball with both hands that she murmured to herself with a complicated and unspeakable expression:
"The prophecy has changed, the future has changed!"

"I didn't expect that Wayne, the demon hunter, is actually carrying the blood of the ancients, and he is also the legendary child of destiny."

"Although it is impossible to see clearly the fog of fate surrounding him, there is no doubt that this man's choice determines the future destiny of the world."

"Elves, dryads, dwarves, halflings, the tragic fate of our non-human races in the future seems to have changed because of this man."

"Maybe I should do something too."

After muttering to herself, the Dryad Queen got up and walked to a smoky pool at the back of the house, where the magical water of Brokiron was everywhere.

The prophecy spell just now seems to be an understatement, but in fact, the mana consumption is unimaginable for ordinary spellcasters. Even the powerful dryad queen consumes a lot.

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

She was thinking while restoring the magic power in her body through a special method.

As the leader of the dryad camp, how should she face Wayne, the son of destiny?

(End of this chapter)