Chapter 93: Elven Forest (11)

The mysterious lake is still foggy.
The griffin hovered over the forest, but it did not land.
Celtic hugged McCaw and spoke loudly against the high winds. "The elves who sent us in earlier said that the Secret Lake now excludes the entry of elves. What should I do with His Royal Highness?"
Jin Cheng is now skeptical of all the words of the elven tribe, but there is no need to take McCain to take risks, so he said, "You stay here with it, I jump down. When I give you a signal, you come down again. "
Celtic has obeyed Jin Cheng's words now, "Okay!"
Jin Cheng immediately jumped off.
The wind was blowing across his ears, and his figure passed through the dense fog, gradually seeing the lake and dense forest below. Adjusting his position a little bit, he landed accurately on a large tree by the lake, and successively stepped on several trunks thicker than his thighs, which stopped the falling trend.
No one by the lake.
Jin Cheng was falling on the last tree trunk, removing the sticky leaves from his body, and opening the character panel, he jumped and lost more than 70% of his life.
Taking out the potion and pouring it down, he looked around for one or two, and suddenly heard what seemed to be a sound in the distant forest, so he ran after it.
After running for about ten minutes, two huge beasts with blue hair and fangs rushed out of the forest in front. They escaped in a hurry, with fresh wounds on their bodies, and they bleed out as they ran.
At the moment when Jin Cheng was seen, the eyes of the two fierce beasts were suddenly bright, and he even said, "Help! Help me, help me, there is a madman!!!"
Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows, and quickly realized that these were probably two Druids who turned into trolls. Are they the two in the team?
Thinking of this, Jin Cheng did not immediately shoot, but stood aside, gazing across them and looking behind them. The shadow of the tree shook, and a ghostly figure jumped out of it. After a few ups and downs, it chased it over, with a sturdy posture, like a shot.
"Poof!" He was so fast that he pulled out the afterimage, and a sword pierced the back of a troll, then pulled out neatly.
The hot blood splashed on his side face, slowly sliding down. He raised his head, and although there was blood on his face, that handsome and Zhou Zheng's face still looked so upright, and his black and white pupils were full of firmness.
As if as long as he said that this person should be damn, then this person should be dying, and there was nothing wrong with killing him.
At this moment, another troll saw that his companion was killed, and even more terrified, he desperately ran to Jin Cheng. He recognized Jin Cheng and even shouted the name "Lancelot", reaching out to him like grabbing the last straw.
"Save me!" he shouted desperately, rushing forward.
Jin Cheng also extended his hand to him, and he was overjoyed, but then, he saw the other person's hand magically appearing a dagger, puncturing his heart.
His eyes widened incredulously, his body slowly slipping away, and he didn't understand what was going on until he died.
"What did you do to scare people like this?" Jin Cheng bypassed the body and came to Tangcuo.
"Rose sect." Tang Cuo didn't explain much, Jin Cheng knew anyway. He only felt that sleepiness finally appeared, mixed with the dual fatigue of body and spirit, making him almost unable to stand.
Perhaps there is a reason for this man in front of me. His appearance made his tense nerves relax instantly, and the drowsiness attacked the city at this time.
"What's wrong?" Jin Cheng felt that Tang Cuo was a bit strange today, so he stared at himself so stupidly. He couldn't help but stretch his hand to wipe the blood from his face. As a result, Tangcuo fell forward and nibbled on his shoulder.
"Tang Cuo?" Jin Cheng hurriedly grabbed his arm, thinking he was injured.
"Don't be noisy, I'm going to sleep." Tang Cuo's muffled voice came from his shoulder, but the voice was still cold, but he was trapped and bent his tail, making it sound like a touch of coquettishness and blame.
Jin Cheng couldn't help but let go of his arm, so he leaned on him and asked "Tired?"
Tangcuo "drinked wine."
Jin Cheng raised an eyebrow, "Who do you drink with?"
Is this the point?
Tang Cuo immediately refrained from falling asleep and briefly talked about the situation, but he was too sleepy, his head and eyelids were uncontrollably heavier and heavier, and the whole person was almost leaning on Jin Cheng.
Jin Cheng simply carried him back to back, and whispered to him while looking for others.
"It turned out to be an illusion. I knew I should give you the dream gem exchanged in Dream Unlimited Market, maybe I can make it easier."
"Ok."
"..."
After a while, Tangcuo fell asleep completely.
By the lake, Hawke, Heimeng and Hammo stayed here to watch over other sleepers, in case the Rose Sect attacked. Hearing the footsteps in the forest, the three thought Tang Tang was back, and they all looked at it in the same way. Someone saw Jin Cheng.
"Stop!" Heimeng immediately drew his sword. Although he saw Tang Cuo on his back, he did not dare to take it lightly, and was alert to ask "What about the secret code?"
When Tang Cuo was leaving, he kept a secret code to confirm his identity. A code from the modern era that will never be seen.
Jin Cheng just wanted to say that the fake Celtic who squatted alone on the lake and looked at the lake in a daze turned back and said, "He is real."
Hawke heard the words and couldn't help being relieved, the atmosphere was relaxed and he was no longer struggling. The Dwarf Hammo was very happy, Jin Cheng was his wine friend, wouldn’t it be a good thing to meet again here, but there is no wine anymore.
Thinking of the wine, he couldn't help but glared at Tangcuo, and ran around and circulated around him, saying, "He's too bad to drink, and he gets drunk in a pot!"
Jin Cheng smiled-who said the wine was originally from you?
At this time, Hemon finally thought about the business and quickly walked to the fake Celtic, asking "Since Theodore has fallen asleep, what about the real mirror? Won't it fail?"
It stands to reason that there will be changes in the illusion after falling asleep, but they just did not notice it.
Fake Celtic shook his head and raised his finger to the trestle hidden in the dense fog. "The real mirror is there."
At the end of the distant trestle, the goddess of nature sat half leaning on the railing, snow-white barefoot swaying in the water, and the lake surface rippled. The white unicorn still snuggled beside her, eyes closed, as if sleeping peacefully.
Somehow, a mirror appeared in her hand. She looked down at the mirror, and the wind gently blew her wavy hair, like a picture.
"I'm going to pass." Fake Celtic said, walking towards the trestle.
Hawke saw him leave and hurried forward, his eyes showing a little unwillingness, but because of the presence of Heimeng and Jin Cheng, he still could not hold back.
Heimeng and Hanmo watched side by side, and the irritable dwarves were no longer irritable at this time, and seemed peaceful.
The fake Celtic walked along the trestle and walked unhurriedly, inexplicably with a sense of ceremony. Gradually, his figure was covered by thick fog, leaving only a vague figure, and walked towards the noble and elegant goddess.
He put his hand on his chest and saluted the goddess respectfully.
The goddess gave him the mirror.
He lowered his head and saw himself in the mirror. The real face gradually enlarged in his pupils, lifting ripples, and the ripples spread from the bottom of his feet to the entire lake.
The lake began to boil.
The drinking animals dispersed, the black ghost ship in the lake began to sink, and the trestle broke apart, swallowed by boiling waves.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Jin Cheng immediately played the small harp.
The giant griffin descended and heard strong winds. Celtic poked his head from the back of the griffin and was shocked to see the strange thing in the lake. "Lancelot, come with Theodore! "
"Wait, take your Lord Hammo!" The dwarf climbed up with his short legs.
Jin Cheng brought one belt and two belts, so he acquiesced in their act of keeping up. Hemeng nodded gratefully to him, and then Hess, Dorn, and all others sent the griffins.
Hawke also wanted to go up, but he was stopped by Jin Cheng as soon as he approached. "Your companion hasn't got on yet."
Hawk gritted his teeth and immediately turned back to piggyback his companion, so he became the last one.
The next moment, the ground moved and the lake suddenly collapsed.
"It's too late!" Celtic yelled, and Hawk hurriedly pushed the last companion up, then grabbed the Griffin's claws, and was taken into the air at the last moment.
"Wow!" The ground collapsed completely, listening to the loud sound of water, Hawke was scared out of a cold sweat. But when he couldn't help but look down, he found where there was some collapse, what was the disaster scene, and some were just a huge lake with huge waves.
The lake is black, and you can't see it at a glance. The mist on the lake is not so dense, so the mysterious black is also full of fairy air.
Secret lake, this is the real secret lake.
Such a large lake means that when they enter the so-called secret lake range, they are already in the lake. If you don’t leave in time, I’m afraid everyone is now in the lake.
"Squeak!" McCaw leaned out of Celtic's pocket and looked at the scene below, crying with joy. Jin Cheng had been protecting Tang Cuo, raising his hand in front of him until the wind woke up.
Hess, Dorn, all the people who fell asleep woke up one after another.
Not long after, the Griffon landed on the real lake. Not far from the landing point, walking along the lake for about ten minutes, there is a small cabin with a wind chime in front of the door.
The wind blew the bell lightly and made a crisp sound. The crisper it was, the quieter the lake became, as if only the crisp sound was left in the world.
A pure white unicorn came from the mist in the center of the lake, stepping on the waves.
"It's the heart of the lake?" Hawke couldn't help asking.
The dwarf Han Mo scratched his head and thought it was not surprising. It wasn't just the unicorn. The black iron pimples were much better than this, and they didn't work. Heimeng, Dorn and others remain in awe. After all, this is the Secret Lake, one of the three sacred places on the mainland of Sicily, and the birthplace of the elves.
The unicorn walked to the shore and leapt up to the lake. It didn't speak, but walked straight to Celtic and lowered his head.
Celtic was stunned. It took a few seconds to realize that the unicorn wasn't looking for himself, so he quickly pulled McCain out of his pocket and placed it in front of the unicorn.
The unicorn's eyes couldn't help but be gentler, and he lowered his head again, seemingly beckoning McCaw.
McCowan nervously peeked at Jin Cheng with his small eyes, and got an answer from his shrug. Then he boldly reached out and touched his one-handed horn.
The light bloomed from the one corner.
If the white is gorgeous, it may be the color in front of you. It covers McCain, and then grows bigger and stronger, until it becomes the outline of a beautiful young man.
He has long blond hair, clear and transparent green eyes, and a beautiful, god-like look. His two small ears seem less sharp than the elves, but a little rounder and more lovely.
"Mc, McCain!" Celtic was fully psychologically prepared, but did not expect the impact of a mouse into a beautiful boy would be so huge.
How could a black mouse be so cute and so cute!
"Celtic! Lancelot!" Such a handsome boy, so cute, his voice also sounded like spring dingdong, crisp and sweet. He almost jumped in surprise, but thought of being a prince, he restrained himself again.
Others didn't know him, and they were surprised to see the mouse become a teenager. After Celtic explained it, they realized it one by one.
Tang Cuo repeatedly pondered the words "His Royal Highness", with arms in his arms, looked at Jin Cheng expressionlessly, especially as if he were watching a dead man--
Just walked a princess in front, and now a prince, is worthy of the future most popular bard of Sicily.
Jin Cheng touched his nose, intuition that his situation seemed not so good at the moment, but he just wanted to explain, and Yu Guang glanced at the small wooden house not far away.
"Someone!" He pursued immediately.
Tang Cuo did not hesitate at all. The two rushed to the cabin one after the other, and were hitting Aesop to open the door and come out. The two sides met, and Aesop smiled and raised the book in his hand and waved to them, "Long time no see."
"I haven't seen you for a long time." Jin Cheng stood in front of Tang Cuo without any trace, and looked straight into his eyes. "Dare to ask Mr. Aesop, my friend Buzz, how are you doing recently?"
Aesop tilted his head and smiled, his tassel earrings swayed, "Relax, he's fine. Compared to you, Buzz is really a worry-free child and never troubles me. Thanks to you, Evans is dead, and Sofia is also exposed. My elaborate layout in the forest of elves has been destroyed completely."
Jin Cheng "You count me first, sir."
"But do you really think that the half-blooded child can really become a qualified elf king?"
"At least Mihu recognized him."
"Oh." Aesop opened his umbrella with a small smile. Seeing Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo retreating, they seemed not afraid at all, and could not help but slightly appreciate it. "The pendant is for you, I just want to say hello to you. , I’m not interested in killing two juniors. Either you appreciate it or not."
Jin Cheng didn't believe his gibberish, and at this time, Tang Cuo discovered the changes in the task panel.
Lunar country
Third Ring Elven Forest
Mainline Mission Lakeside Cabin
That box Aesop had already planned to leave. With Jin Cheng and Tang Cuo, it was natural that he could not keep him, and even less likely to take the initiative to seek death. So the two sides said goodbye to each other friendly, and even even said goodbye to each other.
The two watched Aesop leave, Jin Cheng asked, "Did you see the book in his hand?"
Tang Cuo ""The Secret News on the Lake", a book written by Louis XIV."
It is unknown whether this book was stored in a log cabin and taken by Aesop. But it can be held by Aesop, proving that it must have a certain direction.
It's a pity that this is a book in the school of magic in the country of Yueyin. Tang Cuo didn't take it away.
The cabins are simply furnished and are no different from ordinary forest cabins. Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng turned around, almost turning the whole log cabin, and found nothing special.
You can view the task panel, the main task is still "Lakeside Cabin".
At this time, McCaw ran in from the outside, pushed the small stove in the house in front of the two, pried open the floor, and took out a quaint wooden box under the floor.
He opened the wooden box and presented it to Jin Cheng like a treasure, "Xie Li! Just now Amer told me, it also thank you."
Amer?
Tang Cuo and Jin Cheng looked together, and the unicorn stood by the lake and turned around, nodding to them. It seems that it has really retrieved its own name. Thinking about this, the two of them couldn't help but look at the floor-they just didn't find anything. How did this wooden box hide in the end, are they blind? ?
No, if they were blind, Aesop was blind.
After all, he didn't find it.
And this wooden box randomly sent by McCain contained a red gem, a pen, a painting, and a small glass bottle filled with water.
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the player who successfully completed the serial mission "Moon Hidden Kingdom" in the third ring of elves. The difficulty is difficult. The completion of the side mission is 96. Rating a. The character is awarded 45 points."
"Please check the system panel for personal rewards."
"Welcome back to Yongye City!"
"Ding!"
"One Drak gem was detected and a decree was issued according to the No. 5 movement. This item is assigned to the player d11119."