DNF, made by the ancient gods

"It's different, Lily is smarter than both of them."

In fact, he tossed and turned a few words.

"She's not wandering the woods like a wasp, trust her dear, she'll do her job well and come back."

In the context of this era, a man's authority in the family is quite high, and his decision cannot be changed by his wife's advice.

"Do not worry!"

The woodcutter opened his mouth and continued to talk about his "wisdom".His one-sided understanding has already harmed his eldest daughter and second daughter, and now he plans to put this shallow understanding on the table again.

"I'll sprinkle some peas along the way. They're much bigger than lentils, easy to spot, and if Lily follows them, she'll find me."

Lily stared at her father, and her intuition told her that her father had no education, and the words that came out of his mouth should all come from life practice.

But is this the right thing to do?

She didn't know because she wasn't educated either.If her father had been a hunter and she had been a hunter's daughter, they would not have been confused about such folly.

Birds like to eat these "snacks" the most.

"But……"

"Everyone is obedient!"

He took his ax and walked quickly out of the house.

And time passed quickly, and the girl who was currently learning housework carried the basket, and finally walked out of the house quickly.

In this forest, there is an unknown hut, which imprisoned a handsome prince, an elegant butler, and a strong entourage.

A not-so-nice story.

Chapter 009 The Cabin in the Woods

The wilds of this world... are really safe enough.

The gust of wind blown up by hand knocked the seven wolves into the air, and the wind chaser from the demon world couldn't help expressing such emotion from the bottom of his heart.

He walked forward for a while. After passing through a small jungle, there was a low hill. After turning over the hill, there was another forest, but this forest was much wider than the previous one.

Along the way, he was attacked four times.One time was human robbers, the corpses of those idiots had already been buried in the ground and probably started to stink, while the other three times were wild beasts, one time was a starving bear, and two times were wild wolves that had gone mad.

So, really safe.

He thought of the wilderness of the Demon Realm—the energy activity of the Demon Realm is higher than that of this world, and due to environmental influences, most of the species living in the wild in the Demon Realm are fantasy species, such as griffins, snow monsters, elemental life... even those Beasts also adapt to magic power because of the infusion of magic power, and become monsters beyond beasts.

The most typical category is cat demons, those spooky things that like to hide in dark corners are really annoying, especially when they attack.

Compared with the monsters in the demon world, the beasts in this world are simply cute.

Then, leaning under the tree, he glanced at the program interface, and he had noticed a function of this mysterious program before—upgrade.

"Literally...does it make me stronger?"

He looked at a line of data - experience: 27690/50008.

Judging from recent experiments, there are two ways to improve "experience".

One is to increase his self-meditation practice. After each meditation, he can find that his "experience" has increased a lot.

And the other is to kill other lives, which he has personally experienced. If the target is an individual whose life energy has reached "one unit", then he can crush and absorb the energy of the other party by killing the other party.

And this "one unit" is very easy to satisfy. Basically, except for bacteria, flowers, plants, ants and other small insects on the ground, even mammals as small as mice can provide him with energy.

Although he didn't quite understand the principle of this, he could indeed discover the fact that after he killed the enemy, he could feel a special feeling, that is, energy had entered his body.

But judging from the results of the experiment... the efficiency of the second method is too low. The combined experience of the beasts he killed and the human beings is less than 50. You must know that he has 1 even if he meditates for 50 minute.

"Compared to killing indiscriminately, is the result still encouraging self-cultivation?"

Not necessarily, maybe he should find some more powerful individuals to try... Only then can he draw a truly accurate conclusion.

The windchaser, who was well rested, stood up, ready to continue on the road.

Turning a corner, he suddenly stopped carefully, squatted down slowly, and grabbed the little beans scattered on the ground with his hands.

"……pea?"

Peas growing out of the ground?

This is obviously impossible.

Bai En realized that this was the trace left by human activities. These peas were scattered on the ground very miserly, about every [-] centimeters. They formed a road in an orderly manner, as if they were pointing someone road.

However, the road was interrupted.

A few gray pigeons were cooing and cooing. They landed from the sky, held their heads high, and ate their delicious meal indifferently.

This is the third time, and the meals are different each time.

So... this is a trap someone used to catch pigeons?

Looking at this scene, Bai En raised his brows. He deduced with a very normal logic that there should be a trap at the end of the road made of peas, and when the pigeons entered, they should fall down and cover them.

No matter how hard he thought about it, it was impossible for him to think of someone using peas to guide others in the forest.

Seeing a pigeon cooing and flapping its wings forward, he smiled, picked up a pea and threw it over, and the wind forced the innocent pigeon to open its mouth and swallow the pea he threw over.

That's it.

The pigeon flapped its wings in panic, spread its wings and flew up, but suddenly landed on the branch again, turned its head and glanced at Bai En.

Bai En clapped his hands, it was time to move on.

There is still some distance from his destination, and it is estimated that 37 kilometers away, he will be able to see a solid city wall, and weak humans are hiding behind the city wall.

But the next moment, the pupils of the wind chaser tightened, and suddenly he stood still.

[Submission: Cabin in the Woods]

[Mission description: You have come here - an unusual forest.The power of the beast may not be worth mentioning in your eyes, but in the depths of this forest lies an unusual hut, which holds mystery and hides deeper things...]

【Task Requirements: ① Save the innocent; ② Protect Lily; ③ Eliminate the curse of the witch】

[Task Rewards: ① Main God Points + 5000; ② Free Attribute Points + 3]

[Task penalty: none]

*

The girl with the basket walked along the peas dropped by her father. She rarely came to this forest, so looking at the surrounding green trees, she only felt an uncomfortable silence and dizziness surrounding her.

If there were no peas on the ground, she must be lost, right?

After kicking a small stone, Lily, who walked for half an hour, felt deeply bored and exhausted.She has always been vigilant about her surroundings. Her mother once told her that there are dangers everywhere in the forest, whether they are poisonous insects or wild animals, and any danger can easily take her life.

Her mother loves her so much.

Thinking about it, the girl walking with her head bowed suddenly stopped, and she looked at the dirt in front of her in astonishment, there were no more peas on it.

But the end she wants to reach is obviously not here.

"how……"

She raised her head, seeing the reflection of emerald-like eyes, she saw a few gray pigeons flying up, and there was another pigeon pecking at the ground.

This is……

"Hey, wait!"

The girl reacted, and she quickly ran two steps forward, but the constantly shaking basket had to make her stop this hasty movement, otherwise the food inside would be difficult to keep.

After being tossed like this, the pigeon also noticed her.It glanced at Lily mockingly, then spread its wings and took off.

All that was left for Lily was the ground emptied of peas.This is also normal. Peas have high nutritional value and are good food for pigeons.

However, the girl couldn't accept it.

"Hey! How can you eat these peas!"

She covered her head, as if feeling a headache.

How could she find her father?

Chapter 010 The Cabin in the Woods

Another task.

Bai En frowned, but soon relaxed it again.

Fumbling for the prismatic crystal in his hand, he continued to think while increasing the degree of adaptation.

"Deeper things... ambiguous expressions, does this task interface only use such words that can't find specific clues to annoy people?"

This must be the first thing he noticed. His ability to interpret the text is not a problem, so he can naturally find out what the focus of this text is.

"Save... protect...?"

This is a headache vocabulary. He is very bad at protecting and healing others. His magic power is sufficient, but the wind chasers belonging to the Kaxiu sect obviously do not study magic that is beneficial to the development of social productivity. Let the strong wind rage on the earth, and let the belief of the wind spread all over the world.

Saving people... There is really only one thing he can do, and that is to completely crush the danger before it comes, that is, to crush the possible violence with more powerful violence.

As for being injured, or simply dead?

Then don't look for him, he is a mage chasing freedom, this kind of thing should go to a real expert - the clergyman.

"eliminate……?"

This vague definition made Bai En's eyes brighten, and there was a little interest in exploring deep in the scarlet pupils.

What is the definition of this elimination...?

This makes people feel much more comfortable.

While thinking, but don't forget the things in your hands.The crystal glowed faintly with the infusion of magic power, and the illusory sword-shaped blurry thing began to build slowly with the prismatic crystal as the core.

He has been studying this crystal all the time - there is extremely powerful energy remaining in the crystal, and judging from the many spells inside it... he can only understand some, but he can still roughly understand its existence.

First of all, one point must be made clear, it is a weapon.

No matter how beautiful the body it was, and how cold the shape of the sword was, its essence as a weapon will not change.

Based on some common-sense knowledge, plus the "evaluation" provided by the program... He speculated that this weapon should have had a consciousness like a weapon spirit before, but the consciousness has died, leaving only a weapon. wreckage.

That's fine then.

A weapon is a weapon, and the psychic blade will not be unable to cut people because of the loss of soul.Theoretically, as long as its core is still there and the internal spells are complete, even without the weapon spirit, this weapon can still be driven by people.

— just use magic.

Playing with the dagger extended from the nuclear prismatic crystal in his hand, he didn't inject much energy, so it's not bad to be able to achieve this situation.

It has a lot of abilities, which directly shows the correctness of his original decision - to exchange this little thing with a flashy scepter.

Suddenly squeezed tightly, the illusory blade suddenly turned into light and shattered, like dreamy bubbles disappearing in the sun.

Next.

"Who do you want me to save?"

The magic power expanded, and the surrounding winds circled him obediently, and the magic power quickly merged into these free winds, making him an alternative familiar to the Wind Chaser.

"Go and find out—"

The wind around him suddenly dissipated, but it was as if a gust of wind was blowing up all around him, the tree trunks shook, the branches and leaves fell, and the grass also reflected the wind into its shape—a circle of outwardly expanding ripples.

The wind has left, drilling every gap that allows the wind to pass through, and the invisible eyes will follow the wind to spread to the place where his magic power can touch.

— There is nothing to hide.

*

Fate is destined to make some people meet. This process may be very tortuous, but in terms of the result, it is inevitable.

Countless accidental patchwork is inevitable.

The lost girl looked around in a panic. There were bloodstains on the ground, and there was a pothole on the thick tree trunk not far away. The skin of the tree was cracked, as if it had been hit hard by some blunt instrument.

No way?

The sharp-eyed girl caught a glimpse of the remnants of the brutality. It was under a tree. The wild wolf that had been interrupted by the middle had already lost its breath. The bloody smell of the corpse was so strong that everything here seemed to have just experienced a cruel tragedy. kill.

Is there any other beast that preys on wolves?