Chapter 143 Fairy Rings and Fairy Fungi

On the way up the mountain.

Ellal glanced at the purple-robed cardinal and the messenger of God, and still felt a lingering fear in his heart.

The dignified Purple Archbishop turned out to be a believer of the Mist Sect who had infiltrated the church! This had a great impact on Elar's worldview!

The envoy of God, who revealed the bishop's identity in one sentence, became even more unfathomable in Elar's eyes.

He couldn't help but be a little absent-minded. While thinking, he stepped into a large white circle under the pine tree.

This ring emitted a strange white light, which was so bright that it quickly enveloped Yeats and Tolbin!

Yeats heard the hint.

"You have entered the divine realm of the Goddess of the Mist!"

Tolbin was stunned at first, then said in a serious tone: "Not good, you stepped on the fairy ring!"

Ellar was startled: "What is that?"

"A long time ago, a shepherd was on his way home when he saw a group of goblins forming a circle, singing and dancing to music." Yeats began to explain: "The curious boy jumped into the circle and danced with the goblins for twenty minutes. When he returned home, he found that twenty years had passed in the world."

The legend of the Fairy Rings can be described as a Western version of "The Man Who Lost His Chess". In both cases, the person was away from home for only a few hours, and when he returned, a hundred years had passed.

Tolbin sighed and said, "In a previous festival, I once mistakenly entered a fairy ring and was trapped inside for a whole year before I found a way to break the illusion. After leaving the fairy ring, I found that only one minute had passed in the outside world."

Ellar was puzzled and asked, "But this is not the same as the story the envoy of God told you, right?"

"From what I understand, the goddess's [Fairy Ring Test] is actually a reverse application of the Fairy Ring Legend."

Tolbin said quietly, "If we can't leave this illusion...it's not impossible that we'll be trapped for twenty years."

As soon as the words fell.

Music floated in the air from somewhere.

Under the pine trees, smoke floated out of the mud and condensed into a group of goblins dressed in gorgeous clothes.

Among the goblins were both male and female, with clear singing voices and graceful dancing moves, dancing around Yeats and his group to the music.

Their appearances are like those of humans, some are bright and charming, some are cute and handsome, and their songs and dances seem to carry the magic of illusion, making people intoxicated unconsciously.

Ellar was surprised:

"My Lord, I see a lot of fairies dancing!"

"I saw that, too," Yeats said. "It's just like fungus poisoning."

Tolbin shouted, "Don't watch the dance or listen to the singing! If you're not careful, you'll be trapped in the illusion for years or even decades!"

After saying this, Tolbin looked up at the sky. A beam of white light shot out from the scepter in his hand, shining back and forth at the clouds, as if looking for a weak point in the illusion.

at the same time.

Tolbin discovered that Ellard's mental state was very abnormal. He stared blankly at the dancing fairies and laughed foolishly.

"He's still a fourth-ring illusionist!"

Torbin had a headache. He saw the messenger taking out a large pot, a kitchen knife, and a small stone stove from his space bag...

"This?" Tolbin asked blankly, "What are you going to do with these things?"

"Cooking." Yeats said calmly.

Tolbin was surprised and asked, "Cooking? Now?"

"Don't you see, there are so many ingredients?" Ye Zhi pointed at the singing and dancing fairies and smiled, "They are all very fresh."

Tolbin: ???

Little Fairy: ???

"You are still the Archbishop of the Five Rings."

Yeats expressed disdain for Tolbin: "Don't you see what these goblins are?"

Torbin's old face flushed under the mask, and he said, "You are under an illusion and don't know it! How can you eat these little goblins? This is..."

The words haven't finished yet.

Yeats cast a sleeping spell on a goblin and made him faint.

The remaining goblins were still singing and dancing around the crowd, but there was a tremor in their voices.

"Last time you were trapped in the fairy ring, you probably tried to attack the goblin, but it didn't work, so you gave up."

Yeats said to Tolbin: "But this is because you do not know the correct way to cook them."

Tolbin said in a strange tone: "The correct way to cook a goblin?"

Yeats picked up the goblin and threw her into the boiling pot.

Soon, a cooked red mushroom floated to the surface of the soup.

Tolbin was surprised: "Mushrooms? What's going on!"

"The essence of the fairy ring is actually the [fairy mushroom ring]. It is the result of the fairy fungus using spores to reproduce offspring, and the hyphae continue to extend in all directions, eventually forming a ring-shaped mushroom ring."

Ye Zhi said calmly: "The fairy fungus is the sacred object of the goddess of mist. It will use poison powder to create illusions and appear in the form of a fairy. When attacked, it will spray more poison powder and make you fall into a deeper illusion."

"By stewing at high temperature, the poison powder can lose its toxicity, thus making the hallucination disappear and leaving the fairy ring."

"Understanding the true nature of the fairy fungus is the key to this foggy test!"

"Boiled Fairy Mushrooms: One star. Simply boil the fairy mushrooms. This kind of wild delicacy tastes delicious and has hallucinogenic properties. It grows in a mushroom circle and protects itself with fairy illusions. If the toxins are not completely removed, you will see the illusion of dancing fairies after eating it. After eating it, it will temporarily increase the effect of illusion casting."

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

Tolbin's lips trembled slightly.

I was trapped in a fairy ring for a whole year, and I thought it was caused by the magic of the goblins.

Now you want to tell me that I was actually fooled by the hallucinogenic fairy fungus for a whole year? ! Ye Zhi looked at Tolbin, who was trembling, and patted the purple cardinal on the shoulder, saying in a gentle voice:

"Now that things have come to this, do you want to try some fairy fungus?"

Tolbin was in mixed emotions. He snorted coldly, cast a spell to create a strong wind, and threw the remaining goblins into the cauldron.

Then he took off the silver-plated mask, revealing a strange appearance with a black turban wrapped around his cheeks, leaving only his mouth exposed.

Ye Zhi: “…”

Even when eating, the Mist Followers refuse to take off their masks!

Tolbin picked up the fairy fungus and thought of the scene of the fairy dancing just now. He felt a little weird in his heart, but he couldn't help being curious.

Immediately, Tolbin was startled and said in surprise: "It's fresh and tender, very delicious!"

Ellar: "My Lord, please let me have a taste!"

The goblins in the fairy ring were stewed by Yeats into a goblin mushroom feast.

The test of the Goddess of Mist was self-defeating.

Tolbin and Ellard looked around and saw that the environment seemed to have returned to normal.

"Coming out!" Ellal said with emotion.

Cardinal Purple looked at Ye Zhi deeply and said:

"I really admire the insights and insight of the divine messenger in illusion!"

In fact, it was a view on food… Yeats nodded in a normal tone and said, “Keep going, Lake Ness is right in front of us.”

* Lake Ness.

Saint Daisy stared at the scene in the illusion, stretched out her fingers, and twisted the gray hair in front of her cheek.

She was not wearing a mask.

Tall and slender, with long smoky grey hair, a robe that fits her slender figure tightly, and sparkling black eyes.

I saw Yeats pick up the goblins, throw them screaming into the big pot, and then take out the cooked mushrooms.

Daisy couldn't help laughing.

There was smoke swirling around her, and a faint voice came from the mist.

"I have restored your memory. When do you plan to return to your original form?"

"Let's play some more." Daisy said with a pout. "It's a rare chance for us to show up, so of course we have to make it more interesting."

"No one has stipulated that a god cannot be his own chosen one, but I have changed my mind now~"

Daisy's beautiful eyes flickered as she smiled softly, "Wouldn't it be more interesting to let an outsider become the chosen one?"

(End of this chapter)