Finally, on the afternoon of the third day, Angele arrived at a crossroad.
The sky was gray and the clouds slowly cleared up when the sky was about to turn dark, revealing a light golden-red sky. The sunlight was not warm, but the sky and the forest had a warm hue to it.
Angele jumped off the carriage and walked to the signboard. He looked at the sign on the left and saw the words: Shadow Forest. The direction he was heading to was: Sentry Tower in the Forest. In the other two directions were the names of the two towns. Some of the words were missing, and they couldn't be seen clearly.
The hunter looked at Angele with a strange expression, but he did not say anything.
He glanced at the area but did not find anything suspicious.
Angele lowered his head and looked at the back of his hand. The diamond-shaped metal piece was glowing.
Angele's brow furrowed, but he did not say anything.
Angele wiped his face with his hands and grabbed a bag of food and drinks. He turned around and released some green energy particles onto the carriage. He then entered the Shadow Forest.
It felt like the golden wheat field was being harvested. Everything was soft and gentle.
However, the rain came and went quickly.
Angele nodded and sat down by the campfire with his legs crossed.
* BAM *
Angele walked for a while and took out the small piece of wood from his pouch.
Sitting beside the bonfire, the Hunter picked up the skewered meat that was being roasted on the fire and began to sprinkle seasoning on it carefully.
"Go!"
After a long while, the hunter mumbled to himself.
"Are you sure it's okay to leave your carriage there?" the hunter questioned again.
Angele could not see anything in the forest, the only thing he could see was the rain. From time to time, it would hit the wooden door of the sentry tower, producing a series of banging sounds. The strong wind was coming from the gaps of the sentry tower and it sounded like ghosts were screaming.
"You're a dryad? I'm here with Omicade's keepsake. I want to ask you a few questions. "Angele looked at the tree curiously and threw the piece of wood into the air.
Angele walked along the road and went deeper into the forest. The trees around him were getting taller and taller. There were more and more weeds on the road after several turns.
Crack!
Flashes of blue lightning flashed across the sky from time to time. As the two of them walked through the forest, everything around them was illuminated from time to time.
After a few turns, he soon arrived in front of a spacious grassland.
'I'll need to find a way to purify and condense my mentality after I take care of my mother.' Angele quickly retrieved the information about mentality from his memory.
There was a bonfire in the middle of the ground, but it had already been extinguished. There was no open flame burning, but it was still emitting green smoke. It was a little choking.
The piece of wood tumbled in the air before it was caught by a few twisted branches and brought to the giant tree.
The gray rabbit was startled. It scurried back into the bushes and disappeared.
The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and Angele peeked into the room. There was nothing in the room, and it was dark. There was only a spiral staircase in the corner that led to the top of the room.
A gray rabbit jumped out of the bushes and stared at Angele with its ears perked up.
'Checking your body … The result is as follows.
There was a humongous tree with a diameter of more than ten meters standing in the middle of the green grassland. The tree's shade covered the sky, and the golden rays of the setting sun shined through the gaps between the gaps. It was a warm feeling.
'What a strange man …' The hunter tossed the two silver coins in his hand, and a joyful expression appeared on his face. 'But he's a generous man.'
Angele watched as the man set up the metal grill and took out some meat from his pocket, preparing to roast it. He wanted to ask.
"Master, please have a seat." The hunter put a gray cloth on the ground beside the fire.
"Where are the tree spirits living in the Andes Alliance now?" Angele asked about his mother.
Angele could feel the goosebumps all over his body slowly disappearing as soon as the campfire started burning.
Angele Rio: Strength 3.5, Agility 5.2, Stamina 6.1, Mentality 21.3, Mana 20.7 (Mana is synchronized with the mentality). Gene limit reached. Status: Healthy. '
* Crack * Angele stepped on the wet ground with his leather boots.
It seemed like the tree spirit's size was smaller than before.
"This is indeed the keepsake I gave to Omicade. Ask whatever you want." The Dryad's voice was very old, just like those white-haired old men.
Angele noticed that something was wrong as he entered the room. Goosebumps appeared on his skin.
He took the valuable items off the carriage and carried them with him. Angele set up an alarm and walked to the abandoned wooden watchtower with the hunter.
However, it was normal. Angele's mentality had increased a lot because of the Black Lead Potion. Using the potion to increase one's mentality would cause serious side effects. Angele was having a hard time improving his mentality because of the potion.
Angele felt the warm air as he stepped into the forest. He could smell the fragrance of the grass and flowers.
They walked in the forest. The grass under their feet was as thick as a blanket, and it was soft to the touch.
"By the way, were you alone in this tower earlier?"
On both sides of the giant tree, a large number of branches intertwined together, forming two huge arms.
The dark clouds in the sky were getting denser.
The wooden door of the tower was thick, and it looked like it had been soaked in the rain for a long time. It seemed like it had been soaked in the rain for too long, and there were some cracks on the surface.
"Based on my current progress, I'll need at least a few decades to reach the next stage, the liquefaction of my spiritual power. If I don't purify the impurities in the mentality, I might not be able to progress any further. I'll stay at this stage for the rest of my life. 'Angele knew his current situation.
It was dark outside, and the chilling wind was blowing the leaves in the trees.
The black trunk of the giant tree began to tremble.
Outside the tower, it was raining cats and dogs.
Angele scrunched his eyebrows. He had been meditating every day since he became a wizard, but his mentality only increased by 0.1. Also, his mana was not equal to his mentality, which meant that part of his mentality was not concentrated enough.
After a while, he quickly came out again and jumped off the carriage.
He cracked the whip in the air, and the three horses immediately began to move forward slowly. Adjusting the reins, they slowly moved forward towards the left fork in the road.
The hunter sat down by the campfire as well.
'Zero, check my condition.' Angele ordered Zero while driving the carriage.
They arrived at the wooden watchtower after several minutes. The watchtower was located on a slope. They stood by the gate of the watchtower and looked back. It was much higher than before.
Angele asked the hunter for more details and decided to find a place to hide from the rain. The hunter suggested going to the watchtower, and Angele nodded in agreement. He found a shady spot and tied the horses to a tree.
"No need." Angele threw several silver coins to the hunter. "Take these. Don't stay here for too long. It's not safe here." He turned around and stepped over the door. He wiped the ashes off his clothes and walked to the carriage in the forest.
In the tower behind him, the hunter stood in a daze, not understanding what was going on.
Angele glanced around and kept moving forward. He was fast and left deep footprints on the ground every time he stepped on it.
"I built a campfire inside. It's nice to close the door," the hunter said as he led the way.
The carriage kept moving forward for the next two days.
A bolt of lightning suddenly flashed across the sky. The snow-white light illuminated the entire forest and the driveway.
Angele drove the carriage along the wet road and kept moving forward.
He turned around and returned to the carriage.
When he came out, he already had a huge silver metal bow on his back, as well as a quiver full of metal arrows. He wore a tight, dark red hunting suit with a silver-white breastplate on his upper body. His long brown hair trailed over his shoulders, making him look like a wild and strong warrior.
Angele looked at the direction indicated by the Shadow Forest. The driveway was quiet and deep. The dense foliage of the trees completely covered the entire driveway. It was like a cave formed by the trees, dark and hazy. On the road inside, some fine white light scattered down, forming white beams of light that fell straight down.
Angele whipped the horse several times, but nothing happened. He glanced at the dark road with his eyebrows furrowed, turned around, and entered the carriage.
The greyish-white driveway between the green trees seemed to have no end, and there were no major changes.
But strangely, before the three horses entered the tunnel-like lane, they suddenly stopped and circled outside, snorting restlessly, but refused to go in.
The hunter nodded. "Yeah, I just built a campfire and went out to cut some trees. You're here. It's so cold in the tower. "
Half an hour later, the sky turned bright again. The originally gloomy sky quickly brightened up, and the heavy rain gradually stopped.
The hunter opened the wooden door with some effort. "I just found this place today. It's a nice place."
The hunter walked to the campfire and fiddled with it. * WOO * The campfire was lit up again. The bright yellow light illuminated the entire tower.
There was a brown cross sign in the center of the road. The black words on the sign were wet from the rain and looked a bit blurry.
"It's fine. I can find it even if someone stole it." Angele smiled.
It was still warm inside the tower.
"Necromancy is not my specialty … It seems like my body has developed a special ability to see evil spirits." Angele scrunched his eyebrows and put his right hand back into his sleeve.
Two dark-red slits appeared on the trunk of the tree after some buzzing noise. A large human face slowly appeared on the surface of the tree.
It looked like the tree was cleaned, but there were no spider webs on it.
"Why don't you eat something before you leave?" Angele stood up and asked.
Angele stood up from the campfire. The hunter had just finished roasting two pieces of deer meat. The meat was golden and the aroma of the meat was delicious.
Recently, he increasingly felt that something was wrong.
Angele held the piece of wood in his hand and walked to the front of the tree. He stopped by one of the exposed roots.
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