Chapter 408: the reason

　　After killing the dragon witch, Lin Mo was also slightly relieved. The dragon witch's body vanished in ashes at the moment of death.
　　 Lin Mo approached the location where Dragon Witch had hung up, and did not see any items falling. Lin Mo was silent for a moment and said, "Poor ghost." Then Lin Mo looked around for a while, and didn't see anything strange.
　　 So Lin Mo retracted his gaze, and he said: "His Royal Highness Kasarina, I have completed the mission and request to return."
　　 Kasarina did not reply to Lin Mo's words, but directly transmitted Lin Mo back. Kasarina still didn't show up at this time, Lin Mo just looked around in the core area of ​​the Warcraft Mountains.
　　 After three to five seconds, Lin Mo heard Kasarina speak again. She said to Lin Mo: "You did a great job, and my reward is to upgrade any of your skills to the Golden Legend."
　　 "Think about it. You decide which skill to strengthen." Kasarina said.
　　 Lin Mo said: "I choose to strengthen...the tide of ice." He chose this skill after careful consideration, because at this stage, Lin Mo still needs a more powerful output skill.
　　 Although the attack power of "Forbidden Curse Frost Nova" was already very powerful, it only caused 2% damage when it fell on that dragon witch. So Lin Mo urgently needs to increase his attack intensity now.
After hearing that Lin Mo had made a choice, Kasarina said, "Okay." Then Lin Mo saw that in his skill slot, the skill "Ice Tide" icon became a golden dynamic. .
　　 Then Lin Mo released this skill to the air. After advancing to the golden legend level skill, the effect of this skill is no longer pure cold current.
　　 I saw this golden legendary skill burst out at this time. A series of fuzzy white phantoms wandered out, and the white phantom was covered with white mist wherever it went, and even ice cubes appeared. If you look closely, you will find that these white phantoms are like a chickadee.
　　 At this moment, the ghosts hit the designated location. A huge piece of ice appeared at that location. This piece of profound ice is thicker than the ice cube produced by the skill "Ice Tide" before the advancement. It is almost like a small iceberg...
　　 The helmet at this time is in the territory of the orc, above the Greek continent. His expression was slightly respectful and stood aside, and in front of the helmet was an old orc man sitting cross-legged by the fire. His hair and long beard are gray.
　　 There is a huge wolf beside this old orc. The wolves checked the surrounding locations from time to time, and after not finding anything worthy of warning, they bowed their heads bored and burned.
　　 The Greek Continent of the Orcs is so far away from the Heaven Continent that the time difference is huge. It was still daytime in the Tianyu Continent, but it was dark in the Greek Continent.
　　 The old man of the orc was closing his eyes and recharging his energy.
　　 The helmet stood for a long time at this time, and then the orc veteran slowly opened his eyes. His expression is very calm, but his eyes are full of vicissitudes.
　　 This orc old man is the orc prophet Corenti. At this moment, he suddenly said: "Have you been in contact with that person?"
　　 "Yes." The helmet said respectfully, "If it were not for your request, I would not choose to expose myself at this time..."
　　 The orc prophet said calmly: "Didn’t I tell you that the human emperor is the strongest, and the most suppressed by the law of heaven...otherwise, a ghost fire army will not come out."
　　 "Okay, let's not talk about this." His voice was still calm, "As long as you know that the human emperor will not take action and I will protect you, that's enough."
　　 "Hmm." The helmet nodded. It is now clear that the reason why the helmet invited Lin Mo to participate in his mission without knowing Lin Mo, and exposed himself to the orcs, was mainly Correnty's arrangement.
　　 "Let's prepare for the next mission," said the prophet.
　　 The helmet was silent for a moment and said: "I want to know which power the inheritance of Rinmo came from, is it the undead race?"
　　 "Not among the four peak races." The Orc Prophet said. After saying this, he closed his eyes again, and the conversation ended.
　　 Then the helmet received the system prompt, saying that he had already got the next task. He glanced at his mission, and his eyes revealed a hint of surprise: "The inheritor of the Undead Race is also a thief... Desolate?"
　　The helmet finally glanced at the Orc Prophet Corenti, then turned and left.
　　 Soon after the helmet left, the Prophet Corenti opened his eyes again. His voice was tinged with vicissitudes and fatigue: "Come out."
After a few seconds of silence, a green figure holding a narrow sword appeared not far from the Prophet Corenti~EbookFREE.me~ The figure appeared so abruptly, and his size looked familiar. .
　　 This is exactly the same deity copied by the Juggernaut who appeared in the helmet mission...the real Juggernaut. He said to the prophet: "Are you sure it is this little guy?" His voice was very blunt, and the urn sounded violently.
　　 "Well, such a good seed is hard to find." The Orc Prophet said. Then his hand was raised in the void, and such a strong wine pouch appeared in his palm with blue smoke.
　　 The prophet smiled and said, "Are you free for a drink now?"
　　 Juggernaut was silent for a moment, and walked in front of the prophet. He stretched out his arm to take the wine pouch and swallowed a few guts. Then he saw the exposed drink sticking to the beard of the Juggernaut and the skull necklace around his neck.
　　 The alcohol contaminated elsewhere dropped to the ground drop by drop. Then he put the wine pouch on the ground.
　　 Juggernaut stood up and said to the prophet: "I have no opinion on your arrangement, but the shadow shaman seems to hear a different voice."
　　 The prophet's eyes were vicissitudes and quiet, he did not take the words of the Juggernaut. The topic seems to end there.
　　 Sword Saint sighed slightly, then he turned his back to the prophet. After Juggernaut moved a few steps towards the outside, his body entered a state of concealment.
　　 The orc prophet turned his head to look at his wolf at this time, he whispered: "Old man..."
　　 The wolf raised his head and looked at the Prophet, with fire reflected in its eyes. The Prophet smiled slightly.