Chapter 83 Wild Mushrooms Gamble on God's Dignity
The voice emphasized, "It's a wizard, not a mage."
Practitioners are divided into several factions according to their focus.
The most common mage on the continent is the elemental mage, and the one that is even more transcendent is the divinely favored one, mainly represented by the church light mage.
The least popular are the Necromancers. Apart from them, there is a group of neutrals who have nothing to do with either side.
——A wizard who specializes in mental magic.
However, this group of people is quite mysterious. Although they have existed for many years, they have only left behind a few seemingly plausible secret legends.
No one knows their exact location, or even if they exist.
"Crack—"
Thick fallen leaves were crushed by long boots, dark green moss entangled tall trees, and several mushroom caps bloomed one after another among the rotten wood. Firefly blue spores danced in the windless air, sticking to the black cloak, and then being shaken off during the movement and buried in the soil.
Chen Shuang looked up at the golden old trees that blocked out the sun. The drooping branches connected between the treetops became swings for the birds to play on.
Twilight Forest.
A completely different scene from the Silent Forest, it gets its name from the fact that the trees are always golden.
This rather pristine jungle is actually inhabited by people.
After being possessed by the wizard's spirit, the system updated the task of [Go to Duskwood].
147 Brief report.
You have completed 1/3 of the [Human World] map. Please proceed to the next area as soon as possible.
Chen Shuang sorted out the route in her mind.
As for the third one, the Lost Ruins and the Duskwood, the first two have already appeared, so what will the third one be?
...The Church of Light?
"My home is just ahead!"
A joyful voice came from the empty front, and looking around, there was no one in sight.
This wizard named Ash was one of the most unlucky ones sacrificed by the Wells family, but because of his special training method, he survived in the form of a spirit body, and also saved the spirit body of another elemental mage brother, but the other one was still very weak and could not communicate with the outside world like Ash.
I heard that he was following closely behind them.
Chen Shuang: Even more terrifying.
According to Ash's explanation, they had a special magnetic field, and his spiritual body automatically followed them at that time. During this period of time, he finally recovered from the chaos and began to communicate with the outside world. He did not mean to scare people.
"Can you please take me home?" he pleaded. "My loving mother will be grateful to you."
It is really hard to imagine that a kind and loving mother could live in such an ancient and dangerous forest.
In short, Chen Shuang changed his original plan to return to the Dark Temple, followed the wizard's guidance, and came to this forest.
The brightly colored flowers in front were suddenly pressed down, and several clusters of delicate flowers were picked by invisible hands and suspended in the air.
Chen Shuang was no longer surprised by this rather horrifying scene, and now she was even in the mood to appreciate the scenery.
She looked around. "It's so beautiful."
The gorgeous flowers and fungi, the colorful vegetation, the dense green vines, ignoring the possible dangers, the scenery in this forest can be called a visual enjoyment.
The bouquet of flowers floating in the air shook twice, then bounced in front of Chen Shuang.
The wizard said, "This is for you!"
Chen Shuang glanced at the petals that were red to black, with enchanting spots on them, and declined politely: "Thank you, I have hay fever and can't touch flowers since I was a child."
I always feel like I'll be poisoned if I touch it.
"Oh, that's a pity." The wizard paused and thought for a moment, then the bunch of flowers came before the god: "For you."
The god glanced at the large bunch of flowers in front of him and was about to refuse when he heard the other party's affirmative voice.
"You two are such a perfect match, you must be each other's closest friends. It's such a shame that you can't be close to the flowers. Just keep them for her."
There was silence in the air for three seconds. The god silently raised his hand, took a large bouquet of flowers without saying a word, and then said "hmm" lightly.
This person has no advantages, but he has good vision.
Chen Shuang: ...I'm really worried that this guy will be sold one day.
The god walked quietly beside the human priest, holding the flower, and said, "The breath of life is very strong here."
Chen Shuang looked at the skin where the god and the flower were touching, and when she didn't find anything unusual, she retracted her gaze and nodded after hearing this: "Compared to the outside world, this place is like another world."
The vegetation is tall and lush, and the creatures are lively and vibrant, giving the place a thriving atmosphere.
But as far as she knew, the light and darkness in the mainland were currently out of balance, and it was absolutely impossible to create such a scene.
It's like a fairy tale here.
As he spoke, a young snake coiled among the green vines slowly descended from the treetops. Its colorful scales shone with tiny pearls, and as it swam through the jungle, it looked like a colorful ribbon, ethereal and agile.
Chen Shuang couldn't help but admire: "So beautiful."
The snake heard the noise and slowly turned around, revealing a pair of vertical pupils of different colors, a collision of coral red and peacock blue.
The pupils sparkled like translucent top-grade gemstones, except...
Chen Shuang: “…”
Why is it cross-eyed?
The beautiful cross-eyed snake looked at them for a while, did not sense any danger, turned around and slowly slipped away.
She corrected herself: "It's...quite cute."
What's wrong with cross-eyes? The cross-eyes of a pretty little snake might even appeal to the cuteness of some creatures.
The world is so big that there is nothing strange in it. We should look at the world with an inclusive attitude.
After calming down from the shock, Shen Shuang asked Ash, "Where exactly is your mother? We'll use flying magic to rush over as quickly as possible and send you home."
The wizard responded, "Mother must be at home."
He continued, “But home has no direction.”
Home, no direction?
Is this the reason why outsiders cannot go deep into the Duskwood? The location is confusing and there are no specific coordinates.
Chen Shuang asked: "So how do you usually go home?"
A wizard belonging to the Duskwood should know how to get home. It's not possible that a person this old still needs his mother to find him.
The wizard said excitedly, "After we get lost here, the forest will notify Mother. We just need to wait, and then Mother will lead us home one by one."
Chen Shuang: ...I really need mom to find it.
Vision police uncle calls parents.
She asked, "Where are we going now?"
The wizard thought for a moment and made a decision immediately: "I'm unlucky. If you follow me, you'll run into danger. Mother will surely arrive sooner."
He said in a high-pitched voice: "Follow me and suffer together!"
Chen Shuang: This is the first time I see someone talk about bad luck so radiantly.
She exchanged glances with God and nodded slightly, "Okay."
*
"Why is it so quiet today?" the wizard said. "Normally, if I walk in any direction, I'll encounter a lot of things in a short time."
He counted on his fingers: "Stepping into a deep pit, being targeted by a forest anaconda, being attacked by a crocodile, being hit by a poisonous moth, stepping into a trap set by my mother..."
Chen Shuang glanced at the god next to her.
The god hadn't even put away the sword in his hand. There was still some moth poison powder on the sword of fate. The god lowered his eyes, and the cold flames meandered down the hilt, devouring the powder.
Just in half an hour.
The god crossed the suddenly collapsed deep pit, killed the anaconda that was lying in ambush, repelled the hungry giant crocodile, and burned the fluttering moth that flew over to him into ashes.
Chen Shuang: This wizard is a god.
The ancient Greek god in charge of words and spirits.
She consoled him, "At least we know the next problem we'll encounter."
The mother set a trap.
"Priest," the god put away his sword and covered the red spots on his forearm that were corroded by the poison powder. "Be careful of what's here."
"This seems to be..." He considered his words carefully, "...a creation system completely different from the outside world."
The god who shared the same breath with the origin of the world judged: "This is not something that should appear in this world."
"I understand." Chen Shuang's eyes moved slightly, and she turned to look at Shen: "Are you injured?"
"No."
The god shook his head, but his wrist was grabbed the next second. Although he could easily break free with the force, he moved his arms but still obediently followed the strength of the human priest.
The red spots that had just been corroded had gradually faded and turned into a light red. Chen Shuang touched it lightly, and the muscles on the god's arm contracted slightly.
He slowed his voice: "It's okay now."
"Don't avoid me next time," Chen Shuang raised her eyes and looked at God: "I will be worried."
God's palms clenched instantly.
He rolled his Adam's apple and admitted his mistake: "I was wrong. I will definitely not hide it from you in the future."
"So sweet..." The wizard's voice came from the front.
"When will someone start to worry about me?" The wizard's hopeful voice had not yet fallen, when a louder panicked voice sounded in front of him: "Ouch!"
Something happened to this unfortunate child.
Chen Shuang immediately looked forward and tried to shout, "Are you okay?"
No response.
After taking a few steps forward, she stopped and looked ahead with burning eyes.
There was an unclear shadow hidden in the dense bushes. It seemed to be some long object. It was located at about the same distance from where the wizard had just made the sound.
Chen Shuang frowned slightly and said, "Human?"
The shadow lay among the bushes, and it was unknown whether it was dead or alive.
Is this the "mother's trap" that the wizard just mentioned?
Suddenly, the body sat up abruptly, its face was lush green, and a pair of eyes without highlights were looking directly at them. The little red mushroom on its head swayed, and it managed to stabilize its body with great difficulty.
The god immediately took a step forward and stood in front of her.
The black blade condensed again in his hand, the majestic divine power was compressed in one place, and the sound of surging air gradually sounded in the air.
"Scumbag," he whispered, "disappear with the ashes."
"Wait," Chen Shuang quickly stopped Shen and reminded him, "There's something over there."
The grass-green body sat upright, with a small wooden sign hanging around its neck, with words clearly written on it.
[Introvert, dislikes the sun, hates bugs]
A breeze blew by, turning the wooden sign over.
Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight
The red mushroom on the grass-green body stretched out two myceliums, put its hands on its hips, and proudly raised its cap.
The words on the wooden sign changed.
Because everyone here is garbage.
god:"……"
He turned back solemnly and looked at Chen Shuang: "On the gamble of the dignity of the gods, I will cut it into mycelium."
"A little bit, a little bit, feed, to, the, master, here."
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