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Chapter 132: Fila's Gift

"You should have guessed their nest, it's in the Forest of Death." Feila played with the armrest of the seat, staring at the mist floating in the teacup with her eyes, and said thinking: "In the core area of ​​the Death Forest, which is almost no one has penetrated. Remember the legendary strange mountain at the core, which is the place where the gods descend. Their nest is less than ten kilometers south of the peak. Due to the existence of the God of Death, the surrounding plants cannot erode the buildings. However, it is indeed difficult to find. The forest around it is towering and dense, covering the entire temple tightly. Let's put it this way, it is difficult to explore its location from a high altitude. The shade there is too dense."

"How do you know so clearly?" Penis asked in surprise: "Have you been to their place?"

"Of course, this question is meaningless." Feila sneered: "How could I know so clearly that I haven't been there."

"But how could they be willing to let you enter their nest?" Panis asked, "Aren't they worried that you would expose their location? Once the nest is exposed, it would be a fatal blow to them."

"Because we are allies, this is just a way for them to show sincerity." Feila smiled coldly and said naturally: "The two sides have worked happily for so many years, and they have formed further alliances with me in the name of the gods. If I don't even know where the headquarters is, how can I gain my trust? Haha, and they also know that it is impossible for me to look back and tell me that the risk is very small for them. So, more than a year ago, after I made a request to visit their temple, they agreed not long after, and it can almost be said to have no hesitation."

"Ha, then you will tell me their location without hesitation." Panis smiled bitterly, "But it is true. Did you tell me that in essence, there is no difference."

"There is indeed no difference when things have come to this point." Feila sighed and said, "I guess you have been mentally prepared for a long time. Today's side is probably the last time we meet, and the final outcome can only be two. For me, telling you this news, no matter which ends, there is no big difference. But for you, whether you know it, there is an essential difference, so do you like this farewell gift?"

Panis lowered his eyes, picked up the teacup and blocked his expression. He was silent for a while before he returned to normal. He said calmly: "A very good gift, I like it very much, but unfortunately, I am not ready to give it back."

"No, no, no. You are wrong, my friend." Feila shook her head and said, "You don't need to prepare a gift for this gift, because it is a compensation for you. Oh, you don't understand? Of course you won't understand, but it won't take long to know why I said that. I really want to know your expression at that time. In short, you don't have to feel guilty about returning gifts, it's what you deserve."

"Well, I hope this reason won't make me wait too long." Pannis asked with a sigh: "You said that their temple is in the place where the gods come, which is the core area of ​​the Death Forest. It is the most dangerous area in the Death Forest. How did you get in? How did they get in? When Flar and I were studying before, I guessed that they walked along the path of the soul-lossing beasts from the Blood-soaking Beast to the Lake of Ending and the Burial Land, because they have the characteristics of the undead. They should be immune to the soul attacks there, but if you can enter smoothly, we may have to reconsider the accuracy of the guess."

"I remember seeing the news you announced in the Mage Guild. It seems to be crying in the cave. You have seen Zach and Mala. Are you wondering why they entered and exited freely in the cave?" Feila asked back: "The monsters in the cave are not just hating the creatures. They also need to find food. Even if they use drugs to cover up the breath of creatures on their bodies, they cannot escape the hunting monsters."

"I almost forgot if you don't mention it." Panis patted his forehead and said, "Is there a way to disguise yourself as a dead thing? No, it's impossible to pretend to be dead. Is there a way to disguise yourself as non-existent?"

"It's not that I have a way, but they have a way." Feila shook her head and said, "They have a secret method that allows creatures to deceive the perception of the monster. As long as they don't see you directly, they will mistake you for a stone and a dead tree. Even if they see you directly, it doesn't matter if the distance is not close enough, unless they are met with each other in person, but who would be stupid enough to pass by Warcraft in the forest of death? Those who do this seem to be dead."

"That's a pity." Panis sighed and said helplessly: "If there is such a method, just be careful and two or three experienced demigods join forces to explore the core area of ​​the Death Forest with relatively safe means. The natural barrier of the two and half dead people will lose its effect."

"I'm also very curious about this method." Feila's cold mouth raised a smile and said mysteriously: "For more than a year, in addition to studying the last level, I also took time to study their secret techniques during the rest period. Although I didn't really understand the principle of the effect of their secret techniques, based on this idea, I have also made some results. In fact, there are twenty or thirty bottles of potions, but the effect is much worse than their secret techniques. If I drink it, I can make the monster ignore the existence of creatures in the perception outside of vision, but I can still see the users through vision."

"This is already amazing." Panis said in admiration: "As long as you pretend to be careful and try to reduce a lot of danger."

"But there is time-consuming." Feila said a little dissatisfied with herself: "A bottle lasts for up to two hours, and the effect is not very good. The production process is very complicated and consumes a lot of precious materials. Moreover, each bottle requires the full effort of the demigod-level mage to make it. It took me more than a year to make so many bottles. Just treat these as the second compensation I gave you."

"What are you going to compensate?" Panis couldn't help asking, "And, where is the thing?"
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