"A bit familiar, isn’t it?" Gu Shanhai gazed at the nearby village, his expression growing stern.
He had been traveling for about ten days when he arrived at the location indicated by the Prophetic Divination. There was a village that looked exactly like the one he had seen being incinerated by Dragon Breath Fire in his prophecy.
Through the Prophetic Divination, Gu Shanhai’s journey this ti was marked as "Little Ji." If he had previously traveled to the Royal Capital, it would have been considered extrely auspicious. However, taking a detour now might change the divination result.
Prophetic Divination itself is a deduction of the consequences of choices and actions, not a fixation of everything, much like rlin. If he hadn’t been dazed by love, he wouldn’t have died.
"Hiss, wait, if rlin had gone with Atilis to retrieve the Lake Sword – Seversteel, wouldn’t he be ensnared?"
Gu Shanhai suddenly realized sothing: rlin’s love-infected brain was triggered by Vivian, the Fairy of the Lake who bestowed the Lake Sword – Seversteel upon Atilis.
"So, I don’t actually need to physically retaliate against rlin. I just need to let him accompany Atilis to retrieve the sword."
For the ti being, rlin was loyally serving under Atilis, seemingly as a part of a counterbalance, and thus had not been purged.
These matters, however, were unrelated to the present, as he saw flas rising from the village. The heat that hit his face made his horse appear sowhat anxious and restless.
"Has the opposition made their move?"
Gu Shanhai saw a massive fire elental erge within the flas, its structure resembling dragon scales, forming a terrifying appearance.
"A dragon fire elental? What is this thing!" Gu Shanhai was shocked; he hadn’t anticipated that soone could create such a bizarre creature.
"Another use of Magic Pet arts? It seems this person is quite capable."
This world did not have dragon fire elents, so this entirely new elental lifeform was naturally created through Magic Pet arts.
"This size already qualifies as a giant fire elental. Lucky its strength is suppressed, otherwise, I might not have been able to handle it."
Level 15, probably with an elite template added, so its actual power is likely around level 20.
Among the enemies he faced, it was just average.
"The village is abandoned, so the wizard’s experint must have taken place here."
"A show of power, huh."
Gu Shanhai’s expression remained unchanged, and he casually ford a large number of fire rings, hurling them towards the giant dragon fire elental.
"I’ve always been curious—most flas require oxygen to burn, but do fire elents... abide by this rule?"
He tried to deplete the oxygen to see if this giant dragon fire elental would annihilate itself.
It turns out, dragon fire elents don’t follow this majority.
The dragon fire elental, wrapped in Dragon Breath Fire, rushed towards Gu Shanhai, the temperature becoming even more terrifying.
"What if I were to fuel the flas? Would it explode?"
In the next instant, the dragon fire elental swelled instantaneously, growing formidable in might, but its original speed was decreasing, and it seed increasingly weak.
Before it could even reach Gu Shanhai, it had already burned up completely.
"It couldn’t explode," Gu Shanhai said regretfully before adding, "So it turned into re ashes in the end."
"Speaking of which, what does it burn to sustain itself? An elental core perhaps?"
Fueling the fire this way directly consud the fire elental to death. If one were to analyze the cause of death, it would be due to malnutrition.
"You’ve surprised by so easily killing the dragon breath elent I created," an old man erged slowly from the village after absorbing its flas, his tone calm.
Whether it’s a dragon fire elent or a dragon breath elent, it ans the sa.
"I suppose you are the person who spied on through prophecy earlier. If you have a purpose, feel free to state it directly."
The old man didn’t beat around the bush with Gu Shanhai but straightforwardly indicated that they could negotiate whatever he wanted.
"Guess what I want," Gu Shanhai wickedly retorted.
The other party fell silent, then said, "My Magic Pet arts, right? You’ve been to my temporary residence near the southern forest."
"That’s right, but don’t worry. I’ll exchange my Magic Pet arts with yours; consider it mutual progress."
"The core part of the Magic Pet arts you left there—is that missing, I suppose?"
The first statent showed that he wasn’t just taking without giving, while the latter revealed Gu Shanhai’s professionalism, indicating he wasn’t an ignorant layman and wasn’t to be fooled.
The other party chuckled, then said, "I never thought a Druid like you would erge, soone who chooses not to study Divine Arts but instead wants to research Magic Pets with . That’s quite unusual."
"Why is that unusual? I’m a young man, not one of those aged Druids." Gu Shanhai shrugged, indicating that the other’s view was prejudicial.
"Alright, you may call the Magic Pet Wizard. Please, this way," the old man did not reveal his real na, instead opting for a nickna.
This was naturally a precaution to keep Gu Shanhai from investigating him with his real na or using it in so curses.
Wizards rarely, like rlin, expose their real nas. It is a necessary safety asure.
Gu Shanhai also didn’t tell his real na, simply allowing the other to refer to him as Druid. They weren’t familiar, after all; it was just a business relationship.
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