The source of the harp petrified ability needs to be traced back to ancient times.

At that time, this creature had not yet fallen into a monster that had almost lost all its wisdom.

The harem at that time had a more appropriate name - the harem witch.

The geek has wisdom that is not inferior to humans, but it is cruel in nature and has good spell talent.

They often hide in deep caves during the day and will go out to fly for food at night. When the estrus is in, the harp witches may approach human villages. They will plunder some strong adult men to return to their caves for mating.

Men caught by geeks usually get caught in this creature's illusion and enter a dreamlike perception. They will mistakenly regard the monster in front of them as peerless beauty, and the mechanical version of the breeding behavior in the simple cave is mistakenly perceived as a blessing.

Unfortunately, the dream will finally end. When the geeks get what they need, they will ruthlessly remove the illusion and make the man realize what he is doing.

In the end, these strong men who do not understand witchcraft will be cruelly killed by the gelf and then eaten without leaving any trace.

Because after mate with males from other races, the harp witches are born with pure blood, so this is an infinite cycle.

But later, somehow, this race offended a god in the heavenly realm. That god descended from his anger and cursed every holder of the geek-body witch's bloodline that would lose his wisdom and eventually become a monster with only animal instincts.

It is precisely for this reason that the harp witches have now become harp banshes. They will only pursue their prey by instinct and are driven by others forever.

The once famous illusion also forgot to clean it. Only two basic abilities are left.

...

The azure blue light spots swooped down densely, and they screamed, but in the face of this unknown enemy, they did not directly use their unique skill - the Howling of the Banshee.

Because each harp can only use the Howl of the Banshee once within a week. They must cherish this opportunity carefully.

“It looks like there are a lot of numbers.”

Lance narrowed his eyes. Many thoughts turned into his mind, but he didn't think about how Old Miller would deal with these noisy monsters.

For Lance, these harps are still a bit tricky. First of all, there are many, and secondly, their abilities are very practical. Whether it is the banshee's howling or petrification ability, it is impossible for him to resist or even weaken. If he relies on his own witchcraft resistance to resist the harps, he will undoubtedly seek death.

Old Miller looked very calm. He slowly walked forward two steps and took off his blindfold safely.

A light of inspiration flashed in Lance's mind - "Eyebrow? Yes, when he was inside the Black Tower before, he also showed similar abilities to petrochemicals!"

He watched this scene with interest.

It seems that Old Miller and the Hawks also have a connection.

Above the suspension bridge, Old Miller slowly opened his turbid amber eyes.

The next second, his cloak bulged up without wind. A faintly, an inexplicable momentum began to rise continuously!

It seemed as if there was a powerful creature inside his body that was about to escape!

"ha!"

Old Miller suddenly angrily shouted, and his mouth spit out a large number of syllable words like a spell - his speech was so fast that Lance and others couldn't hear clearly what he was talking about.

However, at this moment, a magical scene appeared.

Under Old Miller's chanting language, all the harps landed on the suspension bridge tremblingly - no one fell to the end.

They tightly clasped their wings and tried to shrink their ridiculous heads inside. They looked very scared and didn't even dare to lift their heads, let alone attacking them.

Trillite seemed not surprised by this scene.

Old Miller gasped and said tiredly, "Let's go quickly, they won't attack us now."

Under the guidance of Old Miller, the three of them moved forward all the way.

The harps along the way all lay on the ground and knelt there in panic. They seemed to be very afraid of Old Miller.

Until the three of them successfully passed this level and walked far away, they did not dare to take action.

After passing through this area, they soon arrived at the end of the Bridge of Heaven and Earth.

It is also a pitch-black passage, but compared with the disrepaired suspension bridge, stepping on the soil will always make people feel more at ease.

After entering the cave, Old Miller closed the blindfold again.

He looked very expensive, and even his walking movements were slightly deformed.

"How did you do it?"

Lance asked curiously: "I thought you needed to prepare some spells, but the harps fell down directly."

Old Miller smiled silently: "My eyes are not mine. It comes from an adult Medusa... It is the only thing that remains with me after my wife passed away."

Lans was a little shocked.

The amount of information about Old Miller's words seems to be a bit large... His wife is actually a Medusa? Can they still have children?

As far as Lance knows, although the Medusa race has similarities with humans in many places, it should be no problem to complete certain physiological rituals - but if you get pregnant and have children, isn't this a bit too exaggerated?

After all, humans are fetal creatures, and Medusa is an absolute egg animal!

Lance could not imagine how a human baby crawled out of a giant dome.

"Ahem..."

Old Miller's eyes became more and more wrong with Lance's eyes, and he hurriedly explained: "I have two wives... My daughter was born by my later wife. However, she also passed away early."

"These things are actually meaningless now. My eyes are an extension of the bloodline of the Medusa royal family, and they are the emperor of the natural petrified race."

"They can't resist their instincts as low-level creatures like the harp; after all, they learned the ability of petrification from the Medusa clan at the beginning. In order to limit them, the Medusa clan strictly ordered the harp to absolutely surrender to the former during the signing of the contract, especially the Medusa royal clan."

Lance finally understood under Old Miller's explanation.

It turned out that he used these harps with low IQ characteristics and used this eye to simulate the aura of the Medusa royal family. These monsters mistakenly thought that he belonged to the Medusa royal family.

The shadows and fears from the Medusa royal family have long been deeply imprinted in the blood of these harps and can never be erased.

Although they were enslaved by the Drews, they could not disobey their bloodlines, so they could only watch Lance and the others leave.

...

Strictly speaking, as long as you leave the Bridge of Heaven and Earth, you will officially enter the Green Fairyland.

But the three of them gradually felt the magic of this secret realm until they left the dark path.

Because in this process, they could feel a powerful pressure coming on them, and in the end this pressure completely locked them in. Their magic power or magic pool were all suppressed and very powerful.

In other words, the Green Fairyland itself is a very wide forbidden magic field!

"I know now why you came to me."

Lance waved his hand: "Now our witchcraft has lost its effect, and what are the difficulties and obstacles ahead? Why not finish it together?"

As soon as he said, a white exit appeared in front of him.

The three of them walked out of the dark cave and came to a vast platform.

The platform is white, with rocks on the side.

What appeared before them was a heavy snow of goose feathers!

"this……"

Lance was so shocked by the spectacular scene in front of him that he could hardly speak out.

He never thought that the other end of this path was actually the top of the snow-capped mountain!

Yes, that's right! At this moment, they were crawling with endless mountains, wind and snow everywhere, and a silver color enveloped everything.

The eyes moved to the distance.

After crossing the vast snow-capped mountains, it was a dark yellow area, and a little green appeared on the edge of the dark yellow area.

Lance looked at the green field speechlessly and asked in a low voice: "Our destination. Could it be there?"

Trillite said with a wry smile: "That's true."

"We have to cross the vast snow-capped mountains, cross the Great Rift Valley in the middle, and then arrive at the [Emerald Green Screen] where the Drews live. In fact, although this place is called the Emerald Green Wonderland, it is only a half-plane. I have seen the map drawn by my grandfather himself. Except for the east part, which is the area where the Emerald Green Screen is located, the rest of the places seem to have nothing to do with the forest."

"Snow Mountain is the first trouble. Now that we have lost the ability to witchcraft, we are basically the same as ordinary people. We have to find ways to avoid all dangers - such as avalanches, blizzards and monsters in the snow mountain. But I bet this is the easiest."

"The second difficulty is the Great Rift Valley. The Great Rift Valley is thousands of miles long and runs through the world. The good news is that we can make small boats downstream; the bad news is that there are about three hundred monsters in that river..."

Standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain and listening silently to Trillite's detailed description of the journey ahead, Lance shrugged and took out the Hiltings bow and a specially made witchcraft arrow from his amber ring.

The next second, he pointed his bow at a lower snow mountain, and said while letting go of his hand:

"Okay, it sounds a lot of trouble. However, although I have not solved other problems yet, I think I already know what to do about how to get out of here."

As soon as he finished speaking, the witchcraft arrow penetrated deeply into the ice of the lower snow-capped mountains.

In Lance's hand, he was holding a tight telescopic rope.

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