Chapter 106 Teleportation Spring
While the knife thrower was running, he had already entered his ancestral form.
The ears become pointed and the hair turns green.
Transformed into an elf in the jungle, the agility attribute is greatly enhanced.
There were no footsteps, no footprints, and no breath left.
Even the most experienced hounds were unable to track it.
His sight penetrated the dense branches and leaves without being obstructed.
This is a skill unique to nature warlocks, "Emerald Vision".
A trap had been set in the grass not far ahead.
The activated vines created by the 1st level of "Entanglement" took root all over the ground under the cover of the grass.
The knife thrower ran over the trap he had set, and the animated vines lay obediently at his feet, motionless.
The Forest Walk is a magical movement technique that allows one to move freely among natural or magical plants as if walking on flat ground.
After leaving the "entanglement" control area, the knife thrower stopped, hid in the bushes, and cast the spell quietly.
Using the 0-level spell "Minor Phantom", he created a figure exactly like himself in the center of the trap.
A lifelike phantom crouched among the animated vines, ready to hurl a throwing knife at any moment.
He deliberately made a slight noise to alert Alan and lure him into the trap.
So far, the plan is progressing smoothly.
The knife thrower took out a small bottle of snake venom and skillfully poisoned the knife.
He had previously shot Allen with a poisoned throwing knife, but it bounced off.
At that time, the knife thrower heard the sound of metal collision.
what does that mean?
"That boy was wearing a breastplate under his coat!"
The knife thrower came to a logical guess.
This time, he planned to lock Allen's throat.
The throat is not protected by armor, and if you are stabbed, you will die!
As he was secretly calculating, Alan stopped at the edge of the trap.
Then, the tall figure was shrouded in a silver mist.
The knife thrower was stunned when he saw this.
What is going on? !
A strong sense of crisis prompted him to turn back!
Sure enough, I noticed a ball of silver mist emerging from behind me, gathering human shapes!
Cold sweat immediately ran down my back!
The knife thrower didn't even bother to throw the knife and just ran away!
Behind him, Alan sneered and stepped out of the mist, extending his left arm forward.
A bone spur suddenly popped out from the palm of his hand and turned into a three-meter-long soft whip.
Swish!
The bone-spur whip lashed out like lightning.
Like a strange ivory snake, it stretched its body across the air.
Accurately wrap around the knife thrower's neck.
Allen used his left arm to pull him back.
He infused his right hand with magic power and delivered a "bone-breaking" blow that hit him hard on the back!
BANG!!
The knife thrower fell to the ground as if struck by lightning.
As he lay dying, he uttered a feeble question.
" How do you know..."
Allen ignored him and finished off the opponent at lightning speed!
laugh!
"Finger wave" pierces the throat!
The knife thrower stopped breathing with a look of unwillingness on his face.
Allen confirmed that he was dead before searching the body, secretly complaining:
"Your illusion has no toxin reaction at all. Who would be fooled by this? Idiot !"
A small bottle of level 3 snake venom, more than 20 attributeless magic stones, and a booklet were found on the knife thrower.
The booklet has a total of nine pages, each page depicting a "secret mark".
It looks like an address book.
Apart from the Knife Thrower's own, the remaining eight marks most likely belong to the other eight members of the "Amazing Circus".
Alan stuffed all these things into his storage bag.
Finally, digestive fluid was injected into the knife thrower's body.
Looking at his body decomposing into a pool of pus and blood.
Alan turned around and went back the same way to meet up with Feilin and others.
Feilin and others failed to catch the cunning ventriloquist, but fortunately everyone was safe.
For safety reasons, they gave up the pursuit into the dense forest and returned to the airship first.
…
In the dense forest.
The ventriloquist looked through the telescope and saw Alan return safely. He was so angry that he cursed his partner inwardly.
"Where did the knife thrower die?"
"You can't even handle a little kid. What a disgrace!"
As if in response to his rebuke, footsteps were heard behind him, approaching from afar.
"Knife thrower, is that you?"
The ventriloquist turned around and asked in a low voice.
His eyes fell on the person who came, and he was stunned.
“So it’s you…”
"Strange, why are you here?"
A man in a cloak stands in the shade of the trees.
Raise your index finger and cover your lips.
“Shh—”
Seeing the other person being cautious.
The ventriloquist smiled nonchalantly.
"It's okay! I tried using ventriloquism to imitate the goblins' whispers. It won't alarm the spirits in the forest."
The cloaked figure shook his head slightly and pointed behind him.
The ventriloquist subconsciously looked back.
There is nothing behind me, nothing at all...
It's totally incomprehensible!
puff!
The sharp blade pierced through his back and came out from his chest.
"Well--"
The ventriloquist's eyes bulged out and he tried to scream.
A hand suddenly reached out from behind.
Cover his mouth tightly so that he can't make any sound.
The ventriloquist struggled a few times and then his eyes rolled back.
The cloaked man gently put his body down and blew his whistle.
Two monsters followed the sound through the bushes and approached.
The cloaked man gestured.
The two monsters were busy eating the ventriloquist's corpse.
In a blink of an eye, even the bloodstains on the grass were licked clean.
A perfect destruction of the corpse.
…
The wind stopped.
The airship took off again and passed through the Whispering Valley smoothly.
At the end of the valley is the famous "Hundred Springs Swamp".
Hundreds of springs are scattered throughout this swamp.
The airship landed at the edge of the swamp.
Next, the problem facing everyone is how to get through this maze-like swamp.
There are hundreds of springs in the swamp, some of which are the legendary "Teleportation Springs".
There is a monster called "Water Ghost" guarding each teleportation spring.
The water ghosts have two missions.
First, prevent outsiders from polluting the spring water.
Secondly, anyone who touches the spring water will be teleported to the vicinity of the next spring.
As long as outsiders do not try to throw dirty things into the spring, they will not be attacked by water ghosts.
"It is said that if you teleport through the springs in a specific order, you will eventually arrive at a secret place." Charlie frowned, "However, we don't know which springs can be used for teleportation, nor do we know where we will be teleported to."
"So what should we do next? Can we only try them one by one?" Feilin asked his father.
"It's too time-consuming and too dangerous to try them one by one." Ryan shook his head slightly. "For example, if a certain teleportation point is at the bottom of a quagmire, and we are swallowed by the mud just after completing the teleportation, isn't it tantamount to suicide?"
Everyone looked at each other.
It has to be admitted that the risks Ryan points out do exist.
The uncertainty of transmission is the most terrifying thing about Baiquanze!
Alan silently took out his handkerchief.
The trainer gave him a handkerchief and drew a simple map with lipstick.
When Allen was riding on the airship, he looked down and compared it. The map drawn on the handkerchief was actually the map of Baiquanze.
The trainer specially circled seven red dots and connected the seven red dots in sequence with a broken line with an arrow.
If the Tamer is trustworthy, this map gives the correct order of teleportation.
"Uncle Ryan, please look."
Alan handed the handkerchief to old man Flynn.
"I had a fight with a circus animal trainer at the airport before."
"During the fight, this handkerchief fell from her body. I picked it up and found some interesting things drawn on it. It may help solve our current troubles."
"Oh? Let me take a look!"
Ryan took the handkerchief, glanced at it, and immediately saw the trick!
"Hmm...So that's what happened!"
"Little Alan! You have done a great job this time!"
Uncle Ryan looked pleased.
"Don't be too happy yet! Could the map on the handkerchief be a trap?"
Feilin reminded his father.
"The bad woman deliberately dropped it on the ground and let Alan pick it up, luring us to teleport along the path above, but the final result is a dead end. Is this possible?"
"It is risky!" Julie took over her cousin's words, "But are you willing not to give it a try?"
Feilin was stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Indeed, with the map in hand, no matter how skeptical you are, how can you not give it a try?
Everyone in the Griffin family transformed into griffins and flew to the first teleportation fountain according to the index on the handkerchief.
Julie, the strongest member of the team, carried Allen, the only member of the team who couldn't fly.
Soon, Ryan found the corresponding spring on the map and landed first.
The rest of the griffins fell to the ground and turned back into human form.
Alan jumped off Julie's back, took out a cloak from his storage bag and covered her with it.
The griffin under the cloak turned back into human form.
The tall and plump girl stood up.
"Thank you, Alan, that's so thoughtful!"
Julie smiled and shook the boy's hand, thanking him for helping her cover her body in time to avoid exposing herself.
Julie rubbed her sore waist with a look of surprise on her face.
No wonder my cousin complained before that Alan seemed to be heavier than he looked!
I felt quite tired after carrying him for a distance.
