Chapter 1901: Giving Things Blatantly

After the weightlessness disappeared, Lin Mu felt the vigorous power in his body suddenly disappear, and the familiar peak earth-level strength reappeared.

Unfortunately, although he had the power of the Nine Yuan Peak God General, he did not use it much, which was quite a pity.

If it were another race's destiny secret realm, it might be different.

"Da Da!!" Lin Mu opened his eyes and saw that the players in Sima Town not far away were looking at him vigilantly. Some trainers, holding sacks, did not dare to move and paused.

This existence is a transcendent figure who can calm the whole audience. If he is stared at, then he will be in trouble.

Behind Lin Mu is the light circle. And Xu Jun and others were also teleported out and landed a little behind them.

Xu Jun and others still held fruits in their hands, looking confused.

"Why did you teleport out suddenly? There are still so many elf wind spirit fruits!" Xu Jun and others shouted with regret.

"Okay, retreat first!" Lin Mu waved his hand and led everyone away quickly.

Just after they left for a while, the aperture suddenly fluctuated, and a figure staggered out.

It was Sima Qing.

"Fuck!! How can these wild bears be so despicable? They stole the power order!"

"Damn it, I don't know if the secret realm can be activated... There are so many young eagles, and countless eagle eggs... Damn!! Is my dream of 400,000 war eagles going to be ruined?!"

"Swish!!" Sima Ying and others were also teleported out when Sima Qing was furious.

"Damn! Fortunately, the attack deviated, otherwise I would have died in it." Sima Ying was also cursing as soon as he left the secret realm.

However, was that sharp attack really deviated by coincidence? !

"Butler Sima! Butler Sima!" Sima Qing looked at the crowd and shouted twice.

"Young Master!" An elderly man walked out in a panic.

"How are the young eagles?" Sima Qing asked immediately.

"Young Master, we have tamed a total of 8,767 young eagles!" Sima Butler reported immediately.

"Of course, it will take time to count how many more there will be in the next wave. However, it will probably not exceed 1,000."

"Hurry up and count!"

"Brother!! Xing Daorong! Xing Daorong!" Sima Ying exclaimed at this moment.

"What's wrong?" Sima Qing looked around and found the situation, his face sank.

"Xing Daorong, he hasn't come out yet!" Sima Ying exclaimed.

This is the most important secret weapon of their territory! For him, not only the Sima family, but also the foundation of the Mythology Research Institute has been consumed a lot!

The Sima family's collection of rare items was basically sacrificed to the system through a special channel, which resulted in such a result! !

If Xing Daorong is gone... it will be a serious blow to Sima Town and the Mythology Research Institute.

"Move the young eagles first! Everyone else, evacuate, we will wait!" Sima Qing forced himself to calm down and continue to command.

"Yes!" After that, the others continued to work.

Sima Qing and others were waiting anxiously...

This guy who loves to set flags, I hope nothing will happen!

Other people in Sima Town in the mountains left one after another, but Sima Qing and others still did not wait for Xing Daorong.

"Cry!!" After leaving for a long time, a series of eagle cries with strong penetration suddenly came from a distance.

"Oh no, the eagles are back!!" Sima Town and others were shocked.

If they return and the secret realm is closed again, Xing Daorong will be in great danger.

Sima Qing and others were anxious.

"Hide first!" Sima Qing and others immediately left the aperture and went to a huge rock to hide.

Soon, a sky full of elf war eagles flew over.

Many war eagles were bleeding all over the sky, looking very miserable. Some war eagles were even carried by other companions and were dying.

It was obvious that they paid a lot of price to attack that city.

"Swoosh!!!" Those war eagles did not notice Sima Qing and others near the aperture, and they all quietly entered the aperture and went home.

The aperture continued to emit halos, and countless war eagles entered in succession.

Soon, the sky full of war eagles disappeared.

Buzz! ! ! At this time, vibrations came from the aperture.

"Oh no, it's really going to be closed!" Sima Qing and others jumped out, their faces livid.

Under their unbelievable eyes, the huge aperture kept getting smaller.

Finally, it was only the size of a millstone.

However, just when they were desperate, a bright white light flashed.

The next moment, a familiar burly figure like a bear suddenly appeared.

"Dao Rong!!!" Sima Qing was like a sudden ascension from the eighteen levels of hell to the Angel City in heaven at this moment, ups and downs, one thought of hell and one thought of heaven.

"Strange... Really strange..." Xing Daorong, who came out, was now full of confusion.

"My Lord! These props are for you." Xing Daorong said to Sima Qing, handing him an exquisite sculpture, a blueprint and an illustration.

"This is... the statue of the elf goddess... the temple casting blueprint, and the elf morning dew potion production illustration!!" Sima Qing took the props and was astonished.

"Where did you get this?"

"Before I left, that very powerful figure gave it to me." Xing Daorong said truthfully.

"What figure?" Sima Qing and others were shocked when they heard this. The water in this secret realm doesn't seem to be as shallow as they expected!

"I don't know either... That guy is very powerful... But he didn't hurt me or you..." Xing Daorong said meaningfully.

"Forget it, I hope you can come back safely. Let's leave this troubled place first."

...

While Sima Qing and others were amazed at Xing Daorong's harvest, the same thing happened to Lin Mu.

After leaving the light circle, Lin Mu and others returned.

After rushing for a while, Lin Mu's mind was immersed in the Yuanlong ring, and he found that the huge potted plant and the elf war eagle on it were wrapped in a strange film.

Looking at the film with a strong breath of life, Lin Mu's heart moved.

In this situation, it must be that mysterious person who took action.

"The God of Elves... or the Lord of the Elf Empire?" A question arose in Lin Mu's mind.

This guy hid in the dark and manipulated everything in the secret realm. If there was no Liangzhou Ding, he might be in the same situation as Sima Zhen, and his harvest was restricted.

"When I was teleported out of the secret realm, there seemed to be a lot of system prompts in my ears... Let me see..." Lin Mu suddenly remembered a message.

He immediately opened the attribute panel and checked the previous system prompt record:

"——Ding!"

"——System prompt: Dragon Lord Lin Mu, you get a rare item [Elven Goddess Statue]."

"——Ding!"

"——System prompt: Dragon Lord Lin Mu, you get a divine-level [Elven Goddess Temple Casting Drawing]."

"——Ding!"

"——System prompt: Dragon Lord Lin Mu, you get a ground-level [Elven Goddess's Gift Potion Making Illustration]."

"——Ding!"

"——System prompt: Dragon Lord Lin Mu, you get a mysterious-level [Elven Wind Spirit Tree] (planting tree)."

"——Ding!"

"——System prompt: Dragon Lord Lin Mu, you get a gold-level mount [Elven War Eagle] (female, ground-level, planting eagle)."

"——Ding!"

"——System prompt: Dragon Lord Lin Mu, you get a gold-level mount [Elven War Eagle] (male, ground-level, planting eagle)."

(Today, due to work reasons, I came back late and updated slowly. Please forgive me!)