Lord of The Mysterious Realms

Chapter 860: Rune family and Daisman's old man

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The preparation time should not be too long, otherwise the strange land will undergo even more abnormal changes due to the inaction of the adventurers. The three braved the gloomy wind and walked in front of the deformed man. They had to rely on the light of the candle held by Jenkins to stand firm before the terrible mental shock.

According to what Jenkins learned just now, Miss Magic knew the content of this strange situation before entering through a weird ritual. This took most of Miss Magic's savings and all of Miss Silver Flute's savings, but obviously they didn't know enough. If Mr. Candle didn't show up here, it would be difficult for them to even stand in front of the weirdo.

Of course, as usual, everyone subconsciously ignored that there was also a cute cat who entered the strange world.

"Welcome, adventurers."

Its voice was weird and harsh, as if it was talking with a mouthful of phlegm. Three pairs of eyes stared at Jenkins' candle at the same time, and the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, like the scary makeup of a clown in a circus.

"Behind me is a tavern, and you need to serve three guests for me. As long as you do this, you can leave. Of course, these guests are extraordinary..."

The three pairs of eyes arranged up and down looked at three people at the same time, which gave the face an eerie sense of humor.

"They hate humans, so you need to change your identity to enter the tavern."

Said, six arms waved in the air at the same time. The gloomy sky was followed by three thunderclaps, and the heavy rain fell from the sky suddenly, drenching the unprepared people into drowned chickens.

Although Chocolate had been prepared to escape into Jenkins' arms to avoid the rain, he was still angry because his hair got a little wet.

Jenkins hadn't noticed Chocolate's mood yet, but stood in the rain and carefully looked at the three coffins that fell from the sky with the thunder.

"Grey Rock Ratmen, Vampires, Frost Giants... What identities do you like?"

According to Miss Magic's information, the key point of this treacherous situation is to use different identities to talk to the guests in the dilapidated tavern. The two women want to get something through this process. She is vague about this point, but at least it shows that the choice of different identities is crucial to the final survival.

According to the agreement, the two women will choose first, but Jenkins is still thinking about what kind of decision he will make if he is left to choose.

"Grey Rock Ratman?"

Thinking of this race, he immediately remembered how he turned into a mouse and was played with by chocolate not long ago.

Jenkins shook his head vigorously like an old dog in the water, trying to forget that unpleasant experience. The feeling under the chocolate paws is really scary.

"Meow~"

The cat meowed softly, hoping that Jenkins would forget about it as soon as possible.

"Vampire?"

Jenkins probably wouldn't choose that option, either, because those guys are so ugly. Most of the terrifying alien species that appeared during the vampire incident appeared in human form through extraordinary power, but Jenkins knew the average appearance of this race.

"So... Frost Giants?"

The giant family was a powerful alien species that was active before the 10th century, but their disappearance was even earlier than the great decline of the alien species in the material world. Even the old man and the keeper don't know the secret, but Professor Burns has some ideas. He thinks it has something to do with the legendary war of alien supremacy.

While thinking about it, Miss Magic and Miss Silver Flute have already made their choices. As expected, the two of them came prepared. Among the three-choice multiple-choice questions, they abruptly found the "customized answer".

"I think we have other options."

With that said, both women opened their suitcases. Inside Miss Magic's box is an ancient rune pendant made of pure gold. It's literally made entirely of gold, not even gemstones. This rune belongs to the lost civilization of the 12th era. Although Jenkins has understood it, he is still unable to decipher it.

And in Miss Yindi's box, there is naturally the crown of the lost ancient country - Desman, which she bought with a huge sum of money.

Judging from the aura, the rune ornaments are numbered items and the crown is an ordinary antique. They are also bathed in rain, but emit a colorful glow that can be seen with the naked eye. This should have nothing to do with the item itself. After all, Jenkins didn't find that the crown could shine during the auction.

The appearance of these two items attracted the attention of the strange man with abnormal limbs. It stretched out its two hands to point at the two women respectively, and made strange noises that no one could understand. The sound was sharp and harsh, even worse than the sound of scratching glass with fingernails.

"Very good, then your choice is: Rune Clan! Desman is not old!"

This is a heterogeneous race that Jenkins has never heard of, an ancient ethnic group lost in the cracks of history.

The sound came to the ears of the three people through the curtain of heavy rain, and another thunderbolt struck down in the air, directly hitting Miss Magic and Miss Silver Flute. At the same time, in the soul storm around the strange man, two balls of soul energy directly sank into the women. in the body.

The astonishing energy and heat made the ground tremble, and while Jenkins stepped back, he was secretly worried that the dilapidated house behind the weirdo would collapse.

After the smoke and dust and the splashing black lightning disappeared, the figures of Miss Magic and Miss Silver Flute reappeared in front of Jenkins.

The body of the former is completely energized, and various runes flow in the transparent golden energy body. Her face became flattened, her facial features completely disappeared, leaving her face blank, and her hair became locks of energy runes connected together one by one.

The rune pendant used to prove the identity of the alien is located in the center of the chest, forming a complex link with other runes in the body.

Just by this appearance, one can know how powerful Miss Magic is at this time, and this believer of the god of rituals is really extraordinary.

Miss Yindi still maintains a materialized body, but her height has increased by at least three feet, and her face has become slender and sharp. Her chin is exactly like an awl, which is the most standard "awl face" Jenkins has ever seen.

The diadem is worn on top of her head, which makes the woman look even more eccentric.

"If you dare to comment on our appearance now, even if I can't beat you, I will still swear to give you some color!"

Miss Magic warned loudly before Jenkins could speak.

She has now lost the human organ (harmony) that produces the voice, and speaks entirely/with her own energy to vibrate the air. This is a very scary way of speaking, and Jenkins is very worried that the energy body will spew out shock waves or energy breaths when it opens its mouth.

PS: There is no prize to guess, what kind of items will Jenkins use to select the race

Another: At the end, a big sentence was marked, and I don't know why it became sensitive.