LIGHTNOVELONLINE Chapter 13 Forest Mutation
These "forbidden areas" are scattered across the landmass and have become the source of many legends and stories.
The White Mist Forest is located on the outskirts of the Palmar Province in the southeast of the Lanze Empire. It covers a vast area and borders the Death Mountains on the outskirts of the Medes Province in the southwest.
The entire area is divided into three layers. Wild animals and some small monsters live in the periphery, which is suitable for hunting and traveling.
Further inside is the area with the largest area. Most of the monsters here are level three or above. The closer to the core area, the higher the level of monsters. The beast king will divide the territory of power around the core area.
The transition zone between the periphery and the middle level is the main testing ground for human beings.
In the innermost core area, it is said that only the "Forest Gods" live, and they are the real rulers of the White Mist Forest.
The Lanze royal family had reached a tacit understanding with the forest gods very early on. Human society and World of Warcraft intersect appropriately and thrive separately.
In order to prevent monsters from wandering out of the forest at will and to control humans from hunting wantonly, the empire set up defense arrays on the periphery of the forest and established a forest defense team.
For monsters that can take the form of humans, they need to register when traveling and sign a law-abiding contract.
Mercenaries who want to enter the forest to hunt for resources and practitioners who plan to practice also need to register.
This will try our best to ensure orderly and free communication between both parties.
In the white mist forest, the leg of lamb on the bonfire glowed with oil, steaming whitely under the flickering firelight.
The heat swayed under the dark night of the forest, slowly rising and changing, lingering on the tip of the mercenary's nose, tempting him, and scratching the itch in his heart.
The five mercenaries gnawed on the piece of meat in their hands, and their eyes occasionally glanced at the leg that was about to be roasted.
The more they looked at it, the more delicious it became, and the more they looked at it, the more they wanted it, so they chewed it faster, not even caring about the grease dripping from the corners of their mouths.
It sounds like they were very lucky today.
The recent White Mist Forest is not peaceful. All the weak monsters are hiding. High-level monsters are fine if you don't encounter them. If you encounter them, they will be destroyed.
The other mercenaries told them to wait for a while and wait until the chaos was over and it was safer to go into the forest. But the temptation of profit was too great, so they still submitted the application today and came in.
During the day, they found nothing. When night fell, they captured a fourth-level dwarf sheep in the transition zone. The pair of energetic horns alone could save them from going out to work for several months, not to mention the meat. , maybe you can advance tomorrow.
The only regret is that they lost a companion, but if you want to gain something, you always have to pay a price. As long as the price is not your own, you can still bear it.
Several mercenaries were in a good mood, eating meat and drinking heavily.
The wine mixed with grease dripped down. It sticks to the skin through the fabric of clothes, feeling hot, sticky and itchy.
He scratched it, scratched it again, and when he lowered his head, he saw that it was bright red.
He looked at his hands, which were also stained with sticky red.
The mercenary was a little panicked. He looked at his companion and wanted to say something, but after one glance, he was stunned.
Several companions were eating meat, their mouths were full of red, their hands were full of red, and the red drops dripped down and stained their clothes...
The mercenary was a little dizzy. Could he be drunk? He shook his head.
Look again!
The shape of the meat in my companion's mouth seems familiar...
Turning to look at the bonfire, what was being roasted was not a leg of lamb, it was clearly...
The shrill screams resounded through the night forest, and the middle and low-level monsters were quietly dormant in their lairs. The high-level monsters turned a deaf ear and continued to wander throughout the white mist forest.
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The changes in the forest did not disrupt the lives of humans in the empire, so Qingtian was still training hard in the past two weeks, training, and training again.
By transforming the spiritual space and integrating thoughts, Qingtian found that he could use his spiritual power more efficiently. This has almost improved the triggering speed and display effect of all basic psychic powers. Now all that is left is a well-structured psychic circuit and a complete and personalized main attack psychic power.
The family library has a rich collection of books, and the layers of books show the vicissitudes and weight of history. After all, the Morton family is an ancient noble family, and you can find many ancient books and secrets here that are never available on the market.
Wearing pajamas on a sunny day, Sitting with disheveled hair in front of the circular reading table in the middle of the second floor of the library, he kept flipping through "My View of Imperial Psychic Power", "The Queen's Psychic Power Book", and "Perfect Psychic Circuit to Help You Become a God" …
It was late at night, and a thorn flower popped up from the exquisite and simple wall clock on the wall. The petals opened little by little to reveal a cute baby face: "It's two o'clock, it's time to rest!"
The spider closest to the wall clock was startled and fell off the web. Fortunately, there was a safety rope tied to its belly, so it was safe.
"Little sister, after reading so much, do you have any new ideas?" Yilan wandered listlessly in her consciousness space.
"It's almost time. I'm almost finished reading it. I've reached the pinnacle of my life..."
Qingtian stared at the page intently with dark circles under his eyes.
"I don't have enough soul power, so I'll fall asleep first."
"Yeah, darling Yilan, take a rest and I will work hard."
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The early morning sunlight shines through the windows in the originally dark library. On a sunny day, I lie down in front of a pile of psychic design drafts and fall asleep soundly.
The mischievous wind caused the glass window to sway, which just reflected a beam of light and shone on the ancient parchment.
The light seemed to suddenly become spiritual, spinning and jumping along the lines drawn with ink, and finally gathered together, like a translucent embroidery needle...
After lunch, Qing Tian lazily reclined on the sofa in the flower hall with Nami in his arms, his eyes dull.
"Poor little Yilan, you have been so haggard recently, this is not good." After lunch, her sister Meili shook her head while drinking rose scented dew and looking at the sunny sky.
"It's really not good. You can't be impatient while practicing, otherwise you won't grow taller. Do you want to be a short lady?"
Kasna couldn't stand it anymore. The girl who had put on weight last month had shrunk again this month. The key point is that the little girl's appetite has not decreased and has doubled, but she just doesn't gain weight.
"Have a half-day break in the afternoon. I'll ask the butler to take you two out for a walk and buy some things you like."
walk? Going out? Go shopping? shopping?
Qingtian suddenly came to life. Since returning to the Duke's Manor, Qingtian has not been out yet, and she has not seen with her own eyes what the imperial roads and shops look like.
"Yeah, okay!"
"Ha, I see you're happy. Go try on the custom-made clothes. If they don't work, ask them to change them immediately. Your father said there might be a palace banquet in the near future, so you have to prepare in advance."
"Okay, mother."
"When you go out, listen to Meili and don't run around blindly."
"Don't worry, Mom, I will take good care of Yilan."
Meili was also very happy. She picked up Qingtian and went to get ready. The left behind Naomi called loudly twice and hurriedly followed her out. Meow was about to go out on the street...