Everything is planned, and nothing is done.

Before Lin Chuan does things, he always needs to investigate clearly.

At this time, the moonlight fell, covering his figure. The pair of goblin patrols passing by under the tree next to him had no feeling at all.

Lin Chuan stood brightly on the tree, looking at a camp not far away.

This camp is much larger than the previous Fishman camp.

This is also normal. Half of the fishman camp is in the water, and the fishman is an amphibian. You must be ready to go into the water at any time, and the fishman also needs to raise fish. Most fishmans are underwater, which is also a good idea.

But goblins are different, these are the pure land creatures.

That's why the camp is in the forest, with thousands of goblins, which is really shocking.

The inheritance mission required him to get something called the Emerald Green Bead. Lin Chuan guessed it was some kind of pearl or a treasure condensed from a forest.

But Lin Chuan has never seen what it is, so there is no information.

At this time, in this camp, thousands of goblins were surrounded by many bonfires, with some pots on them. I don’t know what dark dishes were being cooked inside.

Not to mention, there are several races on the continent of Io, all of whom are masters of dark cuisine.

For example, the goblins in front of you, the fishman before them, the ogres, and the goblins.

It can be said that Aio's three shames are all occupied.

Of course, many people think that orcs’ cuisine is also a dark dish!

I have a personal understanding, but the first four are dark dishes recognized by smart creatures across the continent.

Many people have spears around them.

This is the Goblin spearhead, and there are some throwing weapons around them.

It is equivalent to an elves' archer, but this goblin's spear is very rough.

It just polished the branches to sharply, and there was no magic effect added.

However, if magical effects are attached, it is not comparable to the learning qualifications of a ring of arcane.

Lin Chuan firmly believed that this time, there might be something wrong with the person behind him.

Last time, Master Keen also told Lin Chuan that they had a scroll of inheritance.

The reason why Master Keen and others appeared in the last time at Fishman Beach was because of the inheritance scroll.

But Lin Chuan has also seen that heritage scroll. It seems to be new and not long ago.

If you have to count the time, it will not exceed one hundred years!

But the time when Neseril disappeared was thousands of years ago.

This made Lin Chuan feel a little intriguing.

Lin Chuan's inheritance scroll is obviously more than a thousand years old.

As for how long, he didn't know.

But the scroll of inheritance that is no more than a hundred years has to make Lin Chuan feel that perhaps Naseriel does not seem to have been killed as the church of the gods claimed.

"Is it the remnant of Naserier, or the inheritor of the next generation? Why did he release the scroll of the inheritance, and why?"

There is no intention of despising the remnants here.

On the contrary, this is just using someone else's statement.

But in fact, Lin Chuan longed for Naseriel very much. After all, as a mage before he was reborn, he had no one who yearned for Naseriel.

In the middle of the bonfire, a "strong" goblin occupies the center.

The goblin next to it kept packing the cooked food in some rough containers and delivering it to the strong goblins.

Lin Chuan had the idea, those containers, although they looked rough.

But if you look closely, you can see that those containers are actually made of some metal.

Although there are a lot of stains on the surface, you can still see some patterns.

"A noble item? Or is it a magician or an arcane?"

Lin Chuan guessed that it should be the arcane artist of the Naserel period.

But it was used as a container by the goblins and it was so dirty.

Lin Chuan had to sigh that time can really change everything.

"How brilliant Naserier, who was once, will it evolve into what he is today?"

Lin Chuan sighed softly, and the sound seemed to have floated far away.

In a laboratory, a woman raised her head, but her appearance was hidden in the thick fog, making people unable to see clearly.

She raised her head and looked at Lin Chuan with interest.

Then it seemed that he heard Lin Chuan's words, and some sadness appeared in his eyes.

Then she looked at Lin Chuan interestingly and murmured to herself: "Hey, I've advanced so quickly, and then I'll immediately join the new round of arcane qualification challenges?"

"But, this tactic is really good. Huh?"

The woman's eyes widened and stared at Lin Chuan: "I always feel like a moonlight. Is this the descendant of a certain moon god? It doesn't seem to be like a god. There is no divine nature on her body. Is it because it is too far away from generation to generation, or because her bloodline is too thin?"

The woman's face became ugly. If Lin Chuan was a god, then the remains of Naserier could not fall into Lin Chuan's hands.

In the eyes of women, the fall of Neserel was created by the gods who claimed to be noble but actually despicable, shameless and vulgar.

It is simply because Naserel's power is too strong, which has affected their beliefs and rule.

After so many years of dormant, she has never succeeded.

This made the woman a little irritated. I wonder when she would be able to succeed?

"Give you more pressure, otherwise, if you get it so easily, wouldn't Naserier's inheritance be so easy, as if it was picked up from the garbage dump!"

The woman said, reaching out and tapping a few times in the void.

In the semi-plane, I don’t know what rules were triggered.

There is a mysterious change that has happened.

The woman said, "Let me see if you will reveal your secrets under pressure. I am very curious about your secrets!"

Lin Chuan suddenly turned around, and the Eye of Earth Dharma opened, as if searching for something.

He just felt the peeping of his eyes, but it was very obscure. If it weren't for his suspicion, if it wasn't for the blessing of the treasure.

I'm afraid Lin Chuan can't catch it either.

But this feeling disappeared quickly, and he couldn't be sure whether he felt wrong or whether the other party was too alert.

The woman was a little strange and curious: "Oh, such a keen perception? Could it be the priest of some monsters? But this doesn't feel like it!"

As soon as the words finished, the woman turned her head, but her eyes had become cold.

Lin Chuan only felt a very powerful feeling of disgust coming from all directions.

Click!

Lin Chuan felt that as soon as he loosened his feet, the branch he was standing on had broken.

When his body landed, Lin Chuan had adjusted his angle and prepared to fight.

At the same time, he was still thinking about what was going on. He only felt that this world seemed to be repelling himself.
Chapter completed!