Gluttonous Warlock

Chapter 107 Teleportation Spring
At the same time as the flying swordsman was galloping, he had already turned on his atavistic form.

Ears pointy, hair green.

Transformed into an elf in the jungle, the agility attribute is greatly enhanced.

There is no sound of footsteps, no footprints, and no breath left under the feet.

Even the most experienced hounds cannot track and track.

His line of sight penetrates the dense branches and leaves, unobstructed.

This is the unique skill of nature warlocks, "Emerald Vision".

Not far ahead, in the grass, a trap has been set in advance.

The activated vines created by the 1st ring "Entanglement" took root everywhere under the cover of grass.

The flying knifeman ran over the trap he had set, and the activated vine lay obediently at his feet, motionless.

Walking through the forest, a magical movement method, can freely shuttle among the plants generated by nature or magic, as if walking on the ground.

Leaving the area controlled by the "entanglement technique", the flying knifeman stopped, hid in the bushes, and cast the spell quietly.

Using the 0-ring spell "Secondary Phantom", he created a figure exactly like himself in the center of the trap.

With a false phantom, he squatted among the activated vines, posing as if he was always ready to throw a throwing knife.

Deliberately making a slight noise to alert Allen and lure him into the trap.

So far, the plan is going well.

The flying knife hand took out a small bottle of snake venom and skillfully quenched the poison for the flying knife.

He had shot Allen with a poisoned throwing knife before, but it was bounced off.

At that time, the knife thrower heard the sound of metal clashing.

what does this mean?
"That boy, he wore a breastplate under his coat!"

Knife Thrower made a logical guess.

This time, he intends to lock Allen's throat.

There is no armor to protect the throat, and you will die if you get stabbed!

While he was thinking secretly, Allen stopped on the edge of the trap.

Immediately, the tall figure was shrouded in a cloud of silver mist.

Seeing this, the flying swordsman couldn't help being taken aback.

What's happening here? !

A strong sense of crisis prompted him to turn back!
Sure enough, he noticed a cloud of silver mist emerging from behind, gathering human figures!

Cold sweat immediately soaked down the spine!
The flying knife hand didn't care about throwing the flying knife, and ran wildly!
Behind him, Allen walked out of the mist with a sneer, reaching forward with his left arm.

A bone spur suddenly popped out of the palm, turning into a three meter soft whip.

Swish!
The soft whip with bone spurs was pulled out like lightning.

Like a strange ivory snake, it stretched its body across the sky.

Precisely wrapped around the neck of the flying knife hand.

Allen exerted strength with his left arm and dragged it back backwards.

Infused with magic power in his right hand, a "Bone-Bone Explosion" hit him firmly on the back!
Bang! !

The flying knife hand fell to the ground as if struck by lightning.

As he was dying, he asked a feeble question.

"how do you know……"

Allen ignored him, making up the knife at the speed of light!

laugh!
"Finger wave" pierces the throat!
With a face full of unwillingness in the hand of the flying knife, he stopped breathing.

Allen confirmed that he was completely dead before he stepped forward to search for the corpse, and secretly complained:

"Your phantom has no toxic reaction at all, who would be fooled by this? Idiot!"

From the flying knifeman, a small bottle of level 3 snake venom, more than 20 non-attribute magic stones, and a booklet were found.

The booklet has nine pages in total, and each page depicts a "Secret Seal".

It looks like an address book.

In addition to Knife Flyer's own, there are eight remaining marks, most likely belonging to the other eight members of the "Circus of Wonders".

Allen stuffed them all into his storage bag.

Finally, inject digestive juice into the knife thrower's body.

Looking at his corpse, it decomposed into a puddle of pus and blood.

Allen turned around and returned the same way, meeting up with Flynn and others.

Flynn and the others failed to catch the cunning ventriloquist, but luckily everyone was safe.

For safety reasons, I gave up hunting in the deep forest and went back to the airship first.

……

in the jungle.

The ventriloquist saw Alan return safely through the binoculars, and was so angry that he cursed his partner secretly.

"Flying knife hand, where did you die?"

"You can't even handle a little ghost, it's embarrassing!"

As if responding to his reproach, footsteps came from behind, from far to near.

"Flying knifeman, is that you?"

The ventriloquist turned around and asked in a low voice.

His eyes fell on the person who came, and he couldn't help being stunned.

"So it's you..."

"Strange, why are you here?"

A man in a cloak stands in the shade.

Hold up your index finger and cover your lips.

"Shh-"

Seeing the other party's cautious look.

The ventriloquist smiled nonchalantly.

"It's all right! I've tried it, using 'ventriloquism' to imitate the whispers of goblins, and it won't disturb the spirits in the forest."

The cloaked man shook his head slightly, pointing behind him.

The ventriloquist looked back subconsciously.

There is nothing behind me, nothing...

Simply inexplicable!
puff!
The sharp blade pierced through his back and protruded through his chest.

"Uh--"

The ventriloquist's eyes popped out, trying to scream.

Behind him, a hand suddenly stretched out.

Covered his mouth tightly so that he could not speak.

The ventriloquist struggled a few times, then rolled his eyes.

The cloaked man gently lowered his corpse and whistled.

Two monsters approached through the bushes following the sound.

The cloaked man gestured.

The two monsters buried their heads in eating the ventriloquist's corpse.

In the blink of an eye, even the blood on the grass was licked clean.

A perfect extermination.

……

The wind stopped.

The airship lifted off again and passed through Whispering Valley smoothly.

At the end of the valley is the famous "Hundred Springs Swamp".

Hundreds of springs are dotted all over the swamp.

The airship landed on the edge of the swamp.

Next, the problem before everyone is how to get through this labyrinthine swamp.

There are hundreds of springs in the swamp, some of which are the legendary "Teleportation Spring".

Every teleportation spring is guarded by a monster named "Shuigui" nearby.

The water ghosts have two missions.

One, to prevent outsiders from polluting the spring water.

Second, the person who touches the spring will be teleported to the next teleportation spring.

As long as outsiders don't try to throw dirty things into the spring, they won't be attacked by water tricks.

"It is said that if you teleport in a certain order in the spring water, you will eventually arrive at a certain secret place." Charlie frowned, "However, we don't know which spring water can be teleported, and we don't know where it will be teleported."

"So what to do next, can we just try one by one?" Flynn asked his father.

"Trying one by one is too time-consuming and too dangerous." Ryan shook his head lightly. "For example, a certain teleportation point is located at the bottom of the mire. We just completed the teleportation and were swallowed by the mud. Isn't it tantamount to suicide?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Admittedly, the risks Ryan pointed out do exist.

The uncertainty of teleportation is the scariest thing about Baiquanze!

Allen silently took out his handkerchief.

The animal trainer gave him a handkerchief, and drew a simple map with lipstick.

When Allen took the airship, he compared it condescendingly, and the map of Baiquanze was drawn on the handkerchief.

The animal trainer specially circled seven red dots, and connected the seven red dots sequentially with a broken line with arrows.

This map gives the correct teleport order if the tamer is trustworthy.

"Uncle Ryan, please look."

Allen handed the handkerchief to Father Flynn.

"Before at the airport, I had a fight with a circus animal trainer."

"During the fight, this handkerchief fell from her body and I picked it up. I found that it depicted some interesting things, which may be helpful to solve our current troubles."

"Oh? Let me take a look!"

Ryan took the handkerchief, glanced at it, and immediately saw the doorway in it!
"Hmm...so that's what happened!"

"Little Allen! You have done a great job this time!"

Uncle Ryan looked happy.

"Don't rush to be happy! Could the map on the handkerchief be a trap?"

Flynn reminded Dad.

"The bad woman deliberately threw it on the ground, let Allen pick it up, and lured us to follow the path above, but in the end, it led to a dead end. Is it possible?"

"It's risky!" Julie took over her cousin's words, "But don't try it, are you willing?"

Flynn was taken aback, shook his head and smiled wryly.

Indeed, with the map in hand, no matter how suspicious you are, how can you be willing not to try it?

Everyone in the Griffin family turned into a griffin and flew to the first teleportation spring according to the index on the handkerchief.

Julie, who is the strongest, is carrying Alan, the only student in the team who can't fly.

Not long after, Ryan found the corresponding spring on the map and landed first.

The rest of the griffins fell to the ground and changed back to human form.

Allen jumped off Julie's back, took out a cloak from the storage bag, and covered her.

The griffin under the cloak changed back to human form.

The tall and plump girl stood up.

"Thank you, Alan, for being so sweet!"

Julie smiled and shook the little boy's hand, thanking him for covering her body in time to prevent her from being exposed.

Rubbing her sore waist, Julie looked surprised.

No wonder my cousin complained that Alan's weight seemed heavier than it looked!

Flying for a while with him on his back, he was so tired!

(End of this chapter)