Nightmare Corrosion

Theoretically, after dissecting an elf, Luen's legendary transformation technique can transform him into an elf.

However, Lu En never had the idea of ​​turning into an elf and blending in. This was because the legendary transformation technique had a fatal flaw.

The principle of this witchcraft is to break up Luen's physical body, then fill it with the energy of the etheric sea, and use the characteristics of its creator to mix and construct a new creature, which can be called a witchcraft creature.

In layman's terms, it's like Luen is wearing an exoskeleton armor, which can provide him with good combat capabilities, but it is still too difficult to use it as a means of sneaking into the elves.

As long as a slightly stronger elf can detect the energy and traces of witchcraft in the etheric sea, and then see the flaws, it is just right for the current situation.

In any case, the human identity cannot be exposed, otherwise the elf caster will definitely attack him as soon as possible. This is a deep-rooted racial hatred.

"Druid?"

Lu En's appearance seemed to frighten the elf caster. He and the elf warrior beside him took a few steps back before looking at Lu En in surprise.

The level of serious horror and astonishment may be the same as when humans see a centaur. The sense of identity and strangeness are intertwined with each other, and the similarities will always trigger some unknown fear.

"Is this your name? How did you become like this?"

The elf caster's fear, surprise and other emotions dissipated quickly, replaced by deep curiosity and a desire that was familiar to Lu En.

It is the exploration and yearning for unknown knowledge.

"A permanent witchcraft, the price of gaining power!"

Luen jumped down from the tree trunk, and the Titanoboa beside him immediately surrounded him in the center, and stretched out his head affectionately, enjoying his touch.

"I have never seen such power as yours, not in witchcraft or magic!"

Seeing Titanoboa, one of the jungle overlords, acting as obediently as a kitten in front of Luen, the elf caster's eyes flashed with wonder: "Powerful Druid, I am Tiresil, an ancient caster family. Member Morun, I hope to communicate this magical power with you!”

"You may have created a new school of spellcasters, Mr. Druid!"

At this moment, the eagerness flashing in the eyes of the elf spellcaster Morun inexplicably reminded Lu En of those nestling birds that were waiting for food, but what he was looking forward to was not food, but new knowledge.

At this point, spellcasters and wizards are of the same origin.

Lu En originally thought that he might need to spend more time to convince the other party of his identity as an elf, but now it seems that the other party's focus is not at all what he thought.

So not only wizards, but also spell casters also have the attributes of a nerd?

Lu En prepared a variety of plans, but found that he was fighting against the air. Lu En shook his head and chuckled: "No, Sir Morun, this is just an accident and does not have any replicability. I believe that no elf is willing to become me now." This look."

Communicate, what is there to communicate with?

The current appearance was created by the legendary transformation technique, and the ability to drive animals comes from divinity. Does Luen really want to create the profession of Druid out of thin air, and then communicate with the other party?

Although with Lu En's level, casually revealing some specious things is enough for this guy to feel that he has benefited a lot, the purpose of Lu En's appearance is naturally not this.

"No, sir, coincidence is just a kind of success without finding a method, and for a spell caster, even a failure has value!"

Morun was still comforting Luen, and even wanted to take two steps forward, trying to touch Luen's antlers or something, but was immediately stopped by the elf warrior beside him.

"Your Excellency, we are still unclear about the enemy and we, so you can't approach him rashly!"

This elf warrior wore a cross mask on his face. Luen could see his firm eyes and weather-beaten skin, which showed that he was experienced.

Of course, such a powerful elf warrior cannot be trained overnight.

In comparison, this elf spellcaster looks a bit, well, simple.

"Ahem, of course!"

After being blocked by this elf warrior, Morun also reacted. After coughing slightly, the desire for knowledge in his eyes receded, and it seemed that his IQ was beginning to rise.

"Then, Mr. Druid, I will not hold you accountable for attacking my laboratory because I believe you did it unintentionally. But can you accept my invitation to visit my laboratory? I can't wait. I want to have an in-depth communication with you!”

Well, it should be because the recharge is not enough, the focus is completely different!

Lu En felt that the elf warrior who spoke seemed to have the urge to slap his forehead. A touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he chose to shake his head facing Morun's expectant gaze.

"No, Lord Morun, although I also want to communicate with a spell caster, I have more important things to do now. This is my mission!"

Lu En's eyes revealed strong faith and determination, making everyone who saw him feel the perseverance and determination of the elf in front of him.

The yearning for and respect for positive emotions are the subconscious awareness of most ethnic groups, which can greatly increase the degree of favorability. As for entering the other party's laboratory, that is impossible.

Any wizard or spellcaster's laboratory is a nest they have carefully managed, where they can exert several times the power. Unless Lu En is crazy, he will not leave the jungle and choose to hand over his safety to others.

He can talk to Moron now, not because of his own strength, but because of the two giant beasts in front of him and the jungle beasts around him.

Lu En has tried to use the power of spirituality to brainwash Moron, but this spellcaster's spirituality is much stronger than that of a wizard, and he has an extremely sensitive reaction to the invasion of external forces. Lu En is not sure that he can succeed.

In the final analysis, he is only a bishop-level strength now, and he is still on the path of a wizard. The variables that can exceed ordinary people all come from that wisp of demigod consciousness.

"Mission? Is this related to your attack on my laboratory?"

Moron looked puzzled and did not look very smart.

"No, I didn't know that was your laboratory. I just wanted to attack the underground tribe."

Lu En said.

"Those rats, did they offend Lord Druid, causing you to attack them?"

Moren was even more confused: "But they are just some weak creatures, useless except for mining ore, how could they offend you?"

"No, I have no hatred or grudge against them, but their death can allow me to complete my mission, save all the elves and the whole world!"

Luen's eyes showed fanaticism, like a determined fanatic, his eyes swept over everyone.

"Lord Moron, I need your help!"

"Because I finally found a way to end the eternal war and completely defeat humans!"

Luen's eyes were deep, and the corners of his mouth were slightly grinning. At this moment, it was like the temptation of the devil.

The reason why the temptation of the devil is terrifying is not that they always break their promises and tear up the contract, but because they know this, and people who take the bait are still endless. They can always catch the flaws in people's hearts.