Chapter 492: Elements of the Deer-Headed Spirit! Mysterious Woodland!

[Ding! Do you want to use Ronnie Dickinson’s Great Deeds Container? ]

The moment a cold reminder sounded in my ear, the icons in the inventory immediately became active.

The translucent golden cup floats in the misty golden light, like a ship heading to the other shore.

But oddly enough…

Ronnie Dickinson’s Great Deeds Container has a series of question marks on the panel of the item, as well as the note “Knowing too much before you reach the level of strength is sometimes not a good thing.” Everything is very similar to the elements of @#￥%&.

But Ailin didn’t have that @#￥%& element at all. He forgot to breathe, and all the cells in his body were filled with strong desire, like a traveler trekking in the desert seeing an oasis.

The container of Ronnie Dickinson’s great deeds seemed to have its own thoughts, and a faint feeling of rejection came from it.

It’s in denial.

“Dong Dong Dong~”

Ailin tapped his fingers on the table, frowned, and murmured softly: “Great Deed Container…”

He felt that he could forcibly absorb Ronnie Dickinson’s great cause container, but his subconscious lack of feeling and rejection by the great cause container could explain a lot in itself.

“I know too little about the Great Cause Container…”

Aelin shook his head and gave up the idea of ​​using Ronnie Dickinson’s great container.

Unlike the elements, besides his instinctive feeling, the name was another reason for him to be cautious.

A great cause container is either a container that holds great causes or a container “produced” by great causes.

There are many sayings about both.

Since the former is a container for holding great achievements, what is it made of?

In many fantasy novels of previous lives, such things used for promotion and upgrading were mostly made of closely related materials such as one’s own soul.

Is it really that it has no impact that he uses other people’s containers to contain the great achievements he has created?

As for the latter…

It is even more inappropriate to use containers “manufactured” by Weiye.

Greatness is a personal thing in itself, and it is even more inappropriate that the greatness that Ronnie Dickinson achieved forged something that would contain something extremely important in his future.

Just like Hercules wanted to atone for his sins and ascend to godhood, but he didn’t go through his own twelve trials and took someone else’s results.

This sounds weird and awkward.

Putting aside the question of whether it is despicable or not, will the “Gods of Olympus” really approve of this result and allow Him to become a god?

Aelin shook his head.

In fact, after the use of problematic consumables, the Demon Hunting Notes will most likely stop him from using them, or ask him to confirm it again, just like a reminder when the power reaches its limit.

However, this was related to his future promotion path after all, so Ailin didn’t dare to gamble, nor was there any need to do so.

Ailin was thinking about the direction to obtain the intelligence of the Great Deed Container.

“Tissaia de Vris must have gone through this process, but we can’t ask her in case the Great Deed Container is something very sensitive and vital to the warlock.”

It’s not impossible.

Even hundreds of years old witcher masters like Vesemir and Dante didn’t know about it, so it’s hard to imagine how strict the warlocks’ defenses are.

“Ianna may know, but she is the high priestess of the Temple of Meliteli after all, so it is natural for her to know some secrets.”

“If she doesn’t know, Aristo is a direction. He has a very good relationship with the prophet Lebioda. Lebioda is suspected to be promoting the great cause…”

“Ms. Vera may also know. After all, she is the second most famous sorceress in the Northern Continent after Tissaia de Vries…”

“and many more……”

Ailin’s eyes suddenly lit up: “Even if the above people don’t know, Melitari must know.”

“I just don’t know if the goddess has recovered from the consumption of the blessing magic when she expelled the evil god.”

“The prerequisite for the Great Deed Container is that it will most likely require extreme values ​​in both Perception and Mysticism. But it’s not urgent enough to require a divine master to ask.”

“A 100-experience-bead Path to the God is still too expensive. I have to pay for seven or eight gold boxes just for one question. It doesn’t seem worth it…”

“Then I want to ask Ianna tonight, and then try going to the icon room at night. If the goddess hasn’t recovered, I will go back to Kaer Morhen tomorrow and ask Aristoth and Vera. I don’t believe that there won’t be a reliable answer from so many ways.”

“Even if my luck is really that bad, I can still wait until my perception and mystical attributes reach their maximum values, and then use 100 experience beads to communicate with the god Meliteli…”

After thinking clearly about the arrangement of Ronnie Dickinson’s great cause container, Ailin moved his mind and his vision jumped forward one grid.

[Name: Elements of Deer-headed Spirit]

【type:? 】

【Function:?】

[Note: Knowing too much before reaching a certain level of strength is sometimes not a good thing.]

The elements of the Deer-Headed Spirit are the same as those of the evil god, and the Demon Hunting Notes are still full of question marks and do not provide much information.

It was as if once he knew the hidden information, he would be hunted down by some higher beings.

This is so similar to the Great Deeds Container that Ailin has been wondering for some time whether these elements are what the Great Deeds Container will contain.

But it is hard to explain why he can absorb elements even though his own great vessel has not yet appeared.

At least he absorbed the evil god’s element into his body, and it caused quite a stir.

Could it be that the Demon Hunting Notes has replaced the Great Deed Container?

Or maybe this mysterious thing called elements can be integrated into the human body?
Ailin shook his head and put away the identification panel.

The star-like mist exudes a refreshing emerald green, shining brightly in the inventory, which is fascinating.

It was weaker than the element of @#￥%&, but far stronger than the desire of Ronnie Dickinson’s great vessel. The moment he saw the nebula, all the flesh and blood in his body began to stir.

Aelin also complied with this desire.

[Ding! Do you want to use the elements of Deer Head Essence? ]
–
The forest is singing.

The sun shone through the dense green canopy of the oak trees, dancing on leaves, rocks and soil.

The bird tilted its head to chase the dense spots of light with its loud voice.

Ailin, who was wrapped in half-human-high grass, was stunned by the scene in front of him. His right hand sank into the soft soil, and he propped up his body, and for some reason he shrugged his ears.

“Wow~”

Only then did the sound of water rang beside his ears, as if he had not noticed it for a moment.

But it won’t.

He is very clear.

There was no sound of water just now, only a warm, slightly cool breeze blowing through the endless jungle.

But he didn’t find it strange, as if everything was supposed to be this way.

The direction from which the sound of water came was a jungle that was exactly the same as in every other direction around it, just as green, brown, and full of vitality.

“Tap~tap~tap~”

Walking on the soft grass carpet, following the sound of water.

With every step he took, the green grass around him responded to him more and more actively, and became closer to him.

Then the juniper, then the gorse, the poplar, and the oak…

This huge clearing in the forest became increasingly closely connected to him, and even seemed to be merging into one with him.

Out of the grass and into the jungle.

The scene before my eyes became more and more beautiful and majestic, and more and more vibrant. Earthworms wriggled their brown bodies and turned over the soil. Fungi took root on every rotten wood, and then the tall banyan trees dropped down thick aerial roots, blocking every ray of sunlight from the sky.

The warm and gentle wind blowing through the forest suddenly became solemn and cold.

The banyan tree is cruel and determined in depriving all life in the forest of its living space.

Ailin’s knowledge of botany was not profound. He only knew some common plants that could be used to make potions.

But even so, he knew that within his field of vision, it was impossible for such a wide variety of plants to survive on the same piece of land, let alone to be so densely packed.

No matter how fertile the land is, it cannot provide such abundant nutrients.

But he said nothing, did not stop, did not pause, did not wait or think, he just moved forward following the sound of water.

Then he saw white-tailed squirrels chewing pine nuts and fawns nimbly twitching their ears and looking back.

The giant wolf was just two steps away from the fawn. It was so huge that its shadow alone covered the fawn’s entire body, yet neither of them hurt each other at all.

The beautiful silver-grey fur is shining brightly.
There are also wild boars, tigers, brown bears, white pigeons, crows and falcons…

When Ailin passed by, no matter what they were doing, they seemed to suddenly sense something, and stopped to look back and stare.

There are no roads in the woods, but these strangely behaving animals stop and walk on both sides.

The direction Ailin was heading in became a road.

As he walked along this road, the animals all saluted him in total silence. In total silence, there were faint whispers, as if they were echoing in his ears or rippling in his mind.

They are talking.

What is he?

He is a human, a demon hunter, there is no doubt about that.

Because this question is too simple, and what’s more, they are not talking about “you” but “he”, and they are not asking him.

So he didn’t open his mouth, didn’t say anything, just kept moving forward.

Then they were talking again.

【He is still moving forward.】

He is certainly moving forward.

He didn’t think there was anything strange about this.

The sound of water is right beside your ears, guiding and urging you, while the soft but not muddy road is right under your feet.

Of course he moves forward, he must move forward, he must move forward.

“Wow~”

The sound of water is clear and getting closer.

Among the swaying shadows of the trees, there are shimmering lights that seem to appear and disappear.

As he got closer, he left those strange animals behind.

As they fell behind him, the whispers in his ears gradually disappeared, even though to Ailin, they only moved a few steps apart.

But he wasn’t surprised.

The sound of water became louder and louder, the waves in front of his eyes became more and more flickering, and there was no other thought left in his mind.

When all thoughts are silent, they become unified.

He didn’t even have to avoid the bushes, shallow pits and trees that stood in his way.

Because the tall banyan tree pulled up its aerial roots, it swept the shrubs aside. The base of the aerial roots was as dense as a net, bringing up large pieces of soil.

The soil fell down and filled the shallow pit.

Looking at the oak tree that is at least a thousand years old, it respectfully bends its thick branches to build a bridge behind the shallow pit.

He walked onto the bridge, the dense branches and leaves automatically retreated, and then he walked off the bridge.

He saw a lake.

The lake surface should be as deep as jade, but at this moment it is as bright as gold, and the sunlight reflected from the lake surface is so dazzling.

He seemed to understand something and knew that he had arrived.

The lake was full of life, but there were no fish.

A reindeer, more majestic than the silver wolf just now, stood in front of him.

The golden sunlight shone on its huge ebony horns covered with hanging moss. The colors of green and gold were intertwined. Rather than being antlers, they were more like a crown of the creature by the lake.

Solemn, beautiful and majestic.

The reindeer closed his eyes, moved his mouth and ate grass.

When he stepped down from the branch and his feet sank deeply into the mud, the reindeer stopped, slowly raised its head and stared at him.

It is examining.

Ailin did not stop because of this. After walking down, he continued to move forward.

The reindeer made no move to move out of the way, and neither did he.

Although the reindeer were huge in size, they did not completely block all the roads leading to the Unnamed Lake.

Both sides of the reindeer can step into his expected land.

Given his past personality, he should have taken a detour long ago.

But at this moment, for some reason, the pride that surged in his heart made him unwilling to lower his head or take a detour. It seemed that once he walked away from his own path, even if he reached the Unname Lake, it would not be the place he wanted to go.

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

“Boom!”

The sound of heavy footsteps echoed around the lake.

He was getting closer and closer to the reindeer.

The reindeer also swallowed the grass in its mouth, propped up its cloven hooves, which were as thick as the trunks of ancient trees, and stood up from the ground.

A huge shadow instantly covered him, preventing him from seeing the Unnamed Lake.

But he still didn’t stop, one step, two steps, three steps…

Ten steps later, he was standing in front of the reindeer, staring into its warm yet majestic golden eyes. Two more steps and he would bump into its broad and strong chest.

“Ding dong~”

It seemed as if a drop of water fell from the sky and dripped into the lake.

The reindeer’s eyes flickered.

When there was only one step left, she gently moved away and just passed him by.

Ailin didn’t care. After passing the reindeer, he walked to the lake. Without thinking, he followed his body’s instinct. He bent his knees, bent over, and lowered his head, wanting to scoop up a handful of water from the lake to quench his inexplicable thirst.

At this time.

A deep and deep whisper came to my ears.

The deep and majestic voice asked.

【what do you?】

He paused.

He opened his mouth.

He closed his mouth.

He was also thinking about this obvious question.

Yeah, what am I?
He seemed unable to answer this question, so he lowered his head, trying to find the answer from the reflection of his figure on the lake.

As soon as this thought came to my mind, the wind stopped and the rain stopped.

The emerald green lake surface suddenly became as smooth as a mirror.

But he didn’t see himself.

There was only a giant beast with long golden hair and sharp fangs protruding from its lips, looking back at him at the bottom of the lake.

But oddly enough.

A beast with this appearance should have been ferocious, hideous and cruel, but Ailin saw holiness in it, and a calmness that was unusual for such a look.

As calm as he was outside the lake.

Do not!
It’s him!

“Kano.”

An ancient tone that does not belong to the common language or the ancient language came out of his mouth for some reason.

“Whoa! Whoa!”

A strong wind suddenly howled, rippling the surface of the lake, and the giant beast suddenly disappeared.

“boom!”

Thunder breaks out.

The peaceful forest suddenly seemed to collapse.

Ailin was caught off guard and was thrown off balance by the sudden astronomical phenomenon, causing him to fall into the Unnamed Lake.

“Bang~”

Before the reassuring warmth and darkness enveloped him.

He heard the voice penetrate the lake and speak in his ear.

【Kano? Weird pronunciation.】

【I remember this.】

(End of this chapter)