Chapter 60 Old White

Joan has known for a long time that "Tears of God" has the function of automatically searching for mythical creatures in the surrounding area. After receiving this spiritual reminder, he immediately realized that "Old White" - Irmin Sur - was the "mythical creature" he had been looking for for a long time .

The so-called "mythical creatures", similar to "celestial creatures", "purgatory creatures", and "dragon blood creatures", are a special kind of creature template. Creatures with this kind of template are more powerful than normal creatures of the same kind, and even have additional Gain magical or supernatural powers. There is another big difference between mythical creatures and other special templates obtained through blood inheritance or self-mutation, and they are often closely related to a certain myth and legend in the ancient times. Take the "Old White" in front of me as an example. It is rumored that he is a descendant of the "World Tree", and the "World Tree" is the product of the myth about the creation of the universe. To what extent are the myths and legends about the "World Tree" true? , and how many were fabricated by later generations? Mortals with short lives cannot witness the history hundreds of millions of years ago with their own eyes, and can only speculate on the authenticity of related legends through the inheritance of the source of mythology. The power of myth, then Joan can draw the conclusion that the legend of World Tree is not all fiction.

Existing mythical creatures are like bridges connecting ancient and modern times, like living fossils that record historical changes, allowing people to glimpse the ancestors of their mythological era, and then know which species have existed since ancient times and which species are Whether it was born in modern times or artificially created, it is very valuable for historical and paleontological research.

Different mythological creatures often have different levels, and higher levels mean older origins and greater power. The lowest level of known mythical creatures is level 1, and the highest level does not exceed level 10. In fact, level 10 mythical creatures themselves also have a legendary level, and their overall strength is comparable to that of demigods. Most of the devil dukes and demon lords in the abyss belong to level 10 mythical creatures. The figures of these top mythical creatures usually do not appear in the material plane where mortals live. If they come to the mortal world, they are often accompanied by divine punishment or disasters that destroy the world.

The "Tears of God" in Joan's hands can give him mythical abilities, but this power is not given for nothing.

Before obtaining a myth level, Joan must first pass a corresponding trial and kill at least one myth creature whose level is not lower than his current myth level. Qiao An has not passed even one trial now, and his myth level is 0. If he wants to embark on the road of myth, the most reasonable choice at present is to try to hunt down a level 1 myth creature.

This time Joan came to Powhatan Village with the purpose of searching for mythical creatures. I heard before that there are mythical ogres haunting the nearby mountains, and I have been thinking about how high the mythical level of the ogre is along the way. It would be best if it was only level 1. But he never expected that the mythical ogre he had been thinking about hadn't met yet, but he accidentally ran into a descendant of the World Tree with 7 mythological levels in Powhatan Village.

Of course, Qiao An didn't dare to take "Old Bai"'s idea. What is the concept of a level 7 mythical creature? I'm afraid he could be strangled to death by swinging a branch at will! What's more, Irminsur is a sacred tree that the Algonquin tribe has worshiped and worshiped for generations. How can he be tolerated to destroy it? Taking a step back, even if Qiao An has the ability to kill Lao Bai, he would not bear to do it. After all, Lao Bai has a close relationship with the Kandy family, and he is a kind-hearted tree of wisdom. He is not so mad as to kill good people (trees) the point.

Just when Joan was full of thoughts, Irminsur finally opened his eyes, looked at the girl in his palm and let out a deep and kind laugh.

"Hey... my old root, look who woke me up? Kandy, my little lark, I'm relieved to see you come back safely."

"Old Bai, I bring you three friends—Joan! Meera! And Xiao Hei!" Kandy introduced his new friends proudly.

"Hey~ okay, you are all good boys, I'm glad to meet you." Lao Bai cheerfully hung down the branches, hugging Qiao An and Xiao Hei like flexible arms. It was rare for the little tree Jing Mila not to flinch and dodge, raised her little hand to gently touch the branches of the ancient tree, her little face was filled with excitement.

"Great old prophet, may I have the honor to take root in the soil beside you and become your attendant?" the Black Oak man asked respectfully.

"Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo A funny thing that happened while I was asleep." Elminsur looked at the young tree man kindly, as if he looked at his own descendants.

"Little Black" bowed deeply to the old prophet, then moved his footsteps, took root in the open space about twenty yards away from Irminsur, and turned back into a tall and straight oak tree in a blink of an eye, which really looked like a tree. A young knight guarding the aging king.

"And you, my poor little one, I have worked hard for you who followed Xiaohei all the way here." Irminsur gently stroked Mira, "Don't be afraid, no one will hurt you in my woods Lovely dryad, you can still live in Xiaohei's trunk, chat with the birds in the forest in your spare time, or go to the village to play with the children, but it's best not to leave the village too far."

Mira nodded, and asked Irminsur with a little shyness and curiosity: "Grandpa Prophet, is it dangerous outside the village?"

"Homm~ It's not dangerous yet, but I can faintly feel an evil aura spreading from the north," the old prophet lowered his long eyebrows, with a hint of melancholy on his wrinkled face, "The wind and the flowing water I bring bad news. On the other side of the great river in the north, demon believers who hate the forest are accumulating strength. Plants and ferocious animals corrupted by magic act as their vanguards. Evil goblins are willing to serve as their servants. Even caves The ogres in the forest are also approaching them... The goblins of the Iver River are being slaughtered mercilessly, and the mourning songs of forest fairies and dryads are echoing in the wind. Alas, I fear that these bad news may be the prelude to a catastrophe. "

Elminsur sighed long, and then began to chant in a low voice. This ballad is written in elven language, and every sentence seems to echo from ancient times, revealing a desolate and sad charm.

...

this decadent age

evil breeds everywhere

brothers turn against each other

father and son

Swords are flying

shield is shattered

The flames of war burn all over the earth

The time of the wind is coming

Then came the age of the sword

the last age of wolves

twilight of the gods comes

the day the world ends

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