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Please! By the way, Sigma, don't make such a joke.

The witch hunter was startled, but when he looked sideways, he saw that the elf was still an elf, not the decrepit Minister of Finance.

The dwarves heard the sound and started quarreling with the elves.

Lynch focused on secretly learning the cooking skills outside the house and ignored the madness of the younger race.

Menai! Teclis called to his apprentice.

The elf who was arguing with the dwarf rushed to assist the archmage. Glenn looked at the back of the sword master with some confusion.

Doesn't this guy call himself Hotar?

As the mage finished setting up the magic circle, the cabin lit up with a faint white light, and the magic of order made the witch hunter feel better.

Soon, the aroma outside the house became strong, and the travelers were full of the cut snake meat.

After the meal, the exhausted hot-bloods fell asleep one by one, and Lin Qi stayed alone in the hut that was full of voices.

It is difficult to tell from the outside that the lizard man's thoughts are racing.

The tablets have been retrieved, and the legions from the major temple cities should now have been recalled.

I just don’t know if Slann has forgotten the expeditioners.

There have been many such records. Legions sent on expeditions lost contact with the homeland, and finally fought their way through the siege and trudged back to their homeland.

If Slan had not forgotten them, they should have been sent back to the city where they served through the portal, instead of running thousands of miles in pain.

Perhaps the Thoros began their daily duties again, patrolling endlessly around the temple city, and were sent to drive away the large-scale gold diggers who were attacking.

Occasionally, a fifth or fourth generation Slan would wake up, lead the Thoros Legion on an overseas expedition, quietly accomplish their goals, and then return quietly, leaving no trace of the whole process.

But the Slann are always unaware of the problem. They should increase their interference with the young races instead of hiding in the jungle.

In fact, if no one triggers the sleeping ancient saint devices everywhere, the cold-blooded ones will just hang around regardless of their own concerns.

When ancient devices somewhere are awakened, they will travel thousands of miles to influence and shut down.

While thinking about it, the bright scenery outside Lynch's window was suddenly covered by the ocean in the distance.

As if being zoomed in by a lens, Lynch saw the storm thousands of miles away.

He has fought on the edge of this great storm and encountered unexpected enemies.

Lin Qi was carried by some kind of power, passed through the waves, crossed the rain-like thunder, and finally reached the center of the storm.

It was a half-sunken sailboat, and the charred remains on the ship could be vaguely seen.

The strange thing is that some kind of force maintains the ship, preventing it from being hit by the huge waves, and it can remain intact in the face of lightning.

In front of the sailboat's rudder, on the empty planks.

A dark blue, gem-like unknown object lay quietly there.

It has complex patterns and ancient symbols of the Water God Zongqi.

Gemstones are like the eyes of unknown creatures, reflecting the ups and downs of the waves and the storms in the sky.

The lightning contained in this gem became more and more powerful, so much so that electric sparks lingered next to the rudder.

The illusion dissipated, and bright sunlight entered the window again, parting the vision.

In the distance outside the window, in the jungle, a huge burrowing dragon slowly left, and finally disappeared into the dense forest.

Lin Qi didn't know why the Oracle came to him. He had no idea and just wanted to finish the pursuit safely.

The lizard man continued to be in a daze until night fell and no hot-blooded species woke up.

Another group of adventurers passed by the wooden house in horror. They seemed to be running away from something and looked back nervously from time to time.

Before they could leave Lynch's sight, the adventurer's body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Lynch sharply spotted a mosquito as big as half a man lying behind them.

The mosquitoes drank to their full and the adventurers fell down in the rain forest almost at the same time.

The drunk giant mosquito tried its best to flap its wings, but it couldn't fly again.

The mosquito fell to the ground, splashing with blood.

Before the lizards could marvel at them, another group of adventurers appeared in the north. They also seemed to be avoiding something and rushed south as if they were fleeing for their lives.

Lynch vaguely understood the fragments of their murmurs.

Plague, Rat, Wizard, Dead Man, Greenskin.

It seems that they have encountered many enemies. There are rat plagues everywhere in the rain forest. The daily routine of the lizard patrol is to destroy the rat lairs.

Dead men and greenskins are everywhere, too, but easier to spot than rats.

What's even worse than rats is that greenskins and dead men are often led by a tough guy, and they even have the strength to fight the cold-blooded legions head-on.

The Rat Man, on the other hand, will only try to start a war with the cold-blooded species when it has accumulated enough strength.

Lynch didn't have to wait too long as another group of adventurers fled from the north, shouting rats and greenskins in the same panic.

The lizard man basked lazily in the moonlight, paying no attention to the hotbloods making a fuss or chasing them.

These stupid guys will die on their own, and the rain forest is best at dealing with disorganized individuals.

I don't know how long it took, but another group of adventurers fled south. Strangely, they saw Lynch.

After being startled, the adventurers approached the hut one after another and politely tried to communicate.

The hot-blooded species had exactly the same smile on their faces, the same prayer in their eyes, and even the tone of voice when they spoke was almost the same.

But Lynch couldn't understand their screams, and the annoyed cold-blooded man raised his scepter and prepared to bleed them.

As if they could not see Lynch's hostility, they just continued to plead. At the same time, they knocked on the door and even approached the window, hoping to touch Lynch's scepter.

Their hands stayed outside the window, as if there was invisible resistance blocking them.

Lynch did not smell the enemy. In fact, in his perception, these hot-blooded species were empty from beginning to end.

Maybe this is Lynch's hallucination, and strange adventurers don't exist at all.

Lynch continued to survey the rainforest, trying to find the spellcaster behind the scenes.

Gradually, the six outsiders gained weight and smell, and they also condensed into shapes in Lin Qi's perception.

This does not seem to be the effect of magic, perhaps it is the cracks remaining in the rain forest that have been activated.

The ancient jungle is full of forces that distort reality, such as the ghost city of Talax, where countless warring ghosts appear every night. The battle between the Tyrannosaurus Legion and the Demonic Shadow can scare away all witnesses.

Lynch erred on the side of caution and did not go out, interact with the six outsiders, or even stay away from the window.

If some kind of door is triggered and he falls between the Chaos Demon Realm and reality, things will be very serious.

When the time comes, Lynch will be fighting in that ghost place where time does not flow, and his final return may not be now.

There is no time in the Chaos Demon Realm, only established facts and changing others. Lynch may even run to the ancient battlefield.

If he really fell into the Demon Realm of Chaos, Lynch would have to consider whether what he saw when he opened his eyes was the eve of the end of the world or the end.

The six outsiders kept trying to communicate and used various methods to attract Lin Qi's attention. But after figuring it out, Lin Qi lay in the room as if watching a show and carefully observed his sleeping teammates.