I Am Stuck In A Beta Test For 1000 Years

Chapter 251. Maiden Flower Crown

"Have they left?"

Char asked, "Let's go."

"Oh?" Mitsuya poked his head out from the cliff.

"Do you want me to pull you up?"

"Don't drop yourself too. No, I forgot that you're a Goddess."

Char quickly climbed up the cliff.

He did fall down just now, but he was perfectly embedded in a groove on the cliff, so that the people above could not see him. Even if Kali really jumped down to find him, it would be a waste of effort.

While the team was traveling, he was constantly judging their location based on the surrounding environment. Since they had chosen a route that bypassed the Gray Wing tribe and went straight to the Eagle Grassland, they were bound to pass through this deep stream, and it just so happened that there was such a hiding place.

Speaking of which, this stream was somewhat related to the Sword Saint, Mipero. This was drawn by the old man when he was drunk and cursed, "Go away!"

The power of a Sword Saint could be seen.

CHar estimated that he would need at least 70 to 80 years of experience to reach that level.

Standing on the edge of the stream and looking south, one could see the exaggerated and terrifying shadow of the Holy Tree shrouded in a light golden mist. The stream was like a dividing line, warning people that it was the territory of the Elves.

What made people sigh was that in the era of the Sword Saint, although the Elven Empire fell apart, Elfheim was still a behemoth. The boundary of this stream was once a good story of humility and magnanimity among the elves. However, as Elfheim shrank to its current state, the stream was like a polished copper pot in a fallen Noble's house, retaining the last bit of glory and dignity.

Sitting on the edge of the cliff, Mitsuya stared at Char and suddenly asked curiously, "How did you manage to decipher the church's potion?"

"This..."

Shaya looked at the [Maiden Flower Crown - Redemption (on cooldown)] as he did not know how to explain it.

Whether it was a Light Elf or a Dark Elf, the first drop of blood from the stainless girl would give a buff. Generally speaking, there were 12 attributes. He thought that it was random, but it seemed to have something to do with the person.

For example, the one that Evelyn gave him was [Salvation].

Its effect was to dispel all negative status effects once every seven days. It was a type of strong dispel.

This dispelling effect was heaven-defying, but because it was too Imba and it was given to him by Evelyn, there was a corresponding punishment. If this unfavorable condition came from the opposite sex, it would be delayed for 12 hours before being removed.

As such, Char waited until the debuff was dispelled, and at the same time, the party advanced to the side of the deep stream. With the right timing, location, and people, they were able to escape as they wished.

​ Of course, this was all under the premise that Kali would not chase after him. According to his guess, she would not do that either.

Seeing the hesitation on Char's face, Mitsuya tactfully stopped asking.

She went straight back to the records.

Char set off again and followed the footprints far behind the team.

After walking quietly for an hour, the Goddess's voice suddenly rang out.

"Oh! It's a Maiden's Flower Crown, right?"

"Shut up!"

"Hey, you've been trying so hard to be good to Evelyn, so this is what you wanted? What's wrong?" Mitsuya suddenly asked.

"Oh, is this the goddess's wisdom? It turns out that I've calculated everything so thoroughly. I didn't even think of myself."

"What's with your perfunctory tone even though you're obviously complimenting me?"

"I'm amazed by your intelligence. No wonder Zin'rokh succeeded six times in a row. It seems like there's a reason for that.

"You're so silly!"

Having his sore spot touched, Mitsuya's anger suddenly subsided.

After a while, when she was no longer angry, Char said in a low voice, "Goddess, you should also understand that everyone has their own sensitive topics. It's okay to joke around, but you still need to pay attention to it, right?"

Messiah did not answer immediately. After a long while, she said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry too, dear." Char said.

Although she had lost her captive, Kali did not feel much frustration, just that the journey had been a little boring.

She suddenly remembered Char's words, "He believes in reincarnation," and began to wonder if she had seen him before.

Was it really reincarnation?

After thinking for a long time, Kali felt that her mind was muddled and she decided not to think about it.

Suddenly, the group's forward speed slowed down.

"What's going on in front?"

She could not help but ask.

"Lupes is not willing to leave."

Lupes was what the Barbarians called wolves.

Kali jumped down from her car and went to the front of the team.

The ground in front of him was also a bit strange. Suddenly, a long strip of soil appeared. It was bare and there was not much grass on it, but the soil was red, as if some busybodies had pulled out the weeds one by one. The soil also looked very soft.

How was this possible? Why would anyone cultivate wasteland on the Red Earth Grassland?

Lupes were slightly prostrating on the ground, cowering back, gritting their teeth and barking, as if they were afraid of the soil in front of them.

Kali patted the little ones' heads to comfort them.

He looked up and found that the belt was too long. If he turned left, he would have to pass through the territory of the gray wing tribe. If he turned right, he would have to jump into the deep stream, which was destined to be impossible to bypass.

"You guys back off. I'll take a look."

"Yes."

After making sure that her clansmen had retreated a bit, Kali placed her hands on the ground. Then, the black lines on her arms fell off, turning into two little black snakes that glowed with light and burrowed into the mud.

With her eyes closed, Kali was carefully sensing the abnormality in the soil.

Suddenly, her body swayed twice as if she had been hit hard. A trace of blood actually flowed out from the corner of her mouth, and her face instantly turned pale.

At the same time, the crisp cry of an eagle came from the sky. It approached quickly and swooped into the group in the blink of an eye.

A strong barbarian under Kali immediately shouted, "

"Hide! It's the Gray Wing Men!"

The Gray Wing Men was a scornful term used by the Black Mamba tribe to describe the Gray Wing tribe. Their totem was a Gray-headed Vulture, so they dyed all the hair above their necks grey. They also wore ornaments made of grey feathers on their necks, which looked very strange.

A vulture with a wingspan of at least three meters swooped down. Its steel-like claws grabbed a female barbarian who was carrying a child. The tips of its claws were shining with a cold light!

"Roar!"

Lupes leaped up and crashed into the Vulture, causing it to lose its balance. However, at the same time, its sharp claws also tore off a piece of flesh from Lupes' body.

The giant wolf cried out in pain and tried to call back Kali, but she seemed to be stuck to the strange ground and could not move at all. Large beads of sweat were rolling down her forehead, and she needed someone to take care of her. She could not care about what was happening here!

Then, a sharp cry came from the left side of the grass. A group of people with gray hair above the neck rushed out with eagle claw-shaped scimitars. There were at least forty to fifty of them!

"Protect the women and children!"

The brawny man who seemed to be the deputy leader shouted, and his mouth let out a series of shouts that had unknown meanings but inspired morale. The men of the Black Mamba tribe immediately pulled out their scimitars that had been dipped in snake poison and went forward to meet him!

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