Chapter 3184 Unbelievable

The King of the Forest, who was attacked but not injured at all, touched his nose in confusion, and then looked around blankly.

Soon, it captured Held's puppet who was stunned on the spot.

It didn't recognize her as a puppet with flesh and blood but no soul and life at the first time. It just mistook her for a passerby who wandered into the forest by mistake.

After all, compared with the King of the Forest, the strength of the puppet possessed by Held was too weak, even to the point that it could be ignored.

Out of kindness, the King of the Forest stepped forward and tried to communicate with her in sign language.

However, in Held's eyes, this scene was a provocation and a harbinger of attack.

As a result, Held made the only major mistake in his life.

She attacked it in front of the well-meaning King of the Forest, using magic with the smallest range but the greatest power.

One can imagine how exaggerated the power of the strongest attack magic, which can destroy an entire continent in one blow, would be exaggerated.

A golden light as thick as a bucket struck the forest king's belly.

According to Held's opinion, this blow was enough to burn the giant bear to charcoal.

However, the reality is completely opposite to imagination.

The golden light dissipated, and only a circle of burnt marks appeared in the middle of the forest king's belly.

The air was filled with the strange smell of burnt fur.

In addition, there is a bear's face that is twisted and ferocious because of anger.

After a roar, the forest king raised his bear paw the size of a basin.

At this time, Held was completely shocked by everything in front of her. Even when she saw the bear's paw being raised and about to fall with murderous intent, she did not make any intention to avoid it - no, it should be She said that she was so frightened that she even forgot to hide.

After the palm, Held rolled off the throne with his face covered in cold sweat.

The puppet she possessed was probably turned into a pulp, and Held, because he didn't have time to separate his soul, experienced the feeling of being turned into a pulp.

From then on, Held never dared to take risks again, especially on the planet where the Arad continent was located.

This is why she worked so hard to create life and soul for the puppets.

It is also the only information Casillas knows about the King of the Forest.

When I asked who was stronger, Casillas or Helder, Casillas was silent for a moment and said slowly: "They should be evenly matched."

After that, we talked about some topics that had nothing to do with my life experience, but soon Casillas brought the topic back to my life experience.

I didn't make any secrets and said frankly: "Strictly speaking, I am not a human being."

"I can feel it," Casillas said: "You have a greater magic value than Held, an incredible speed of self-healing, and that completely undetectable power. What are you?"

"Leprechaun, have you heard of it?"

"Fairy?"

Casillas looked confused.

"It seems that I have never heard of it" I said silently in my heart.

"Elves are a primitive race of Zephyr Continent. Like elves, they are also called the primitive race of Zephyr Continent."

"Except for kings and elders, elves have no human appearance. They are creatures composed of a single element. They can do absolutely no physical harm, and their magic resistance is also ridiculously high. In other words, as long as they do not encounter natural enemies, they are Immortal existence.”

"The physical structure of goblins and elves is almost the same, but their appearance and existence are completely different."

"Elves have had a complete human form since their birth, and their body tissues look more similar to humans. However, because of this, the elves are far less resistant to physical and magical attacks than elves."

"You just said that, strictly speaking, you are not a human being. Does that mean that, strictly speaking, you are still a human being?"

Casillas expressed his doubts.

"Yes," I said, "The main reason why I say this is because there is a powerful seal in my body. As long as the seal is not released for a day, I will not be able to regain my true fairy body."

"Seal?" Casillas pondered for a while and said, "Helder might be interested."

Hearing this, a light of hope immediately ignited in my heart: "Can she unlock my seal?"

"I don't know," Casillas said: "She is just the ancestor of magic. She is more proficient in magic, but she is not omnipotent. If there is Lotus as an assistant, maybe she can, but Lotus is dead."

Upon hearing this, the fire of hope I had just ignited was immediately extinguished.

Because after we met, I asked Lotus to help check the seal in my body. According to Lotus: Unless the great will comes in person, no one I have ever seen has the ability to break even a seal.

In other words, even the second apostle Crying Eyes Held, who is known as the ancestor of magic, cannot do it.

Casillas did not notice the abnormality in my expression, but continued: "If you ask for nothing, you can give it a try. I believe that with your strength, she will readily agree."

That is to say, Held longed for a guy who was pretty good and asked her to be her guinea pig?

Oh, I don't want to be her guinea pig.

Especially since she was the culprit who transferred the apostles to Zephyr Continent and designed a trap to kill them!

If you seek the skin of a tiger, you may end up feeding the tiger with your own body.

It's better to be on the safe side.

After that, Casillas and I didn't talk anymore, we just stood silently on the roof and looked out of the city.

Dusk falls.

Casillas left town.

I guess he is probably looking for the next qualified and capable adventurer.

I went back to the hotel and chatted with the Blue Witch while making dinner.

The blue witch was unusually not lazy in bed today. Instead, she leaned against the kitchen door and chatted with me.

From the way she pointed around, I probably guessed what she really cared about - the reason for my trip.

"You know Casillas, right?"

I asked as I stir-fried vegetables.

"Yeah" she nodded, while looking at the green vegetables greedily, and swallowed.

"He was the one looking for me just now."

"Hmm?" The blue witch was startled: "That, that, that... the fourth apostle? What does he want from you?"

"Chat with me."

"Chat?" The blue witch said with an unbelievable expression on her face: "He is a fighting maniac, how could he only want to chat with you? Isn't it possible?"

"Don't think too much, you really just want to chat with me," I said, "Also, you can't just look at people from one side. Casillas is indeed a fighting maniac, but that doesn't mean that fighting is his whole life. Apart from fighting, , and he also has a normal social circle."