Silently close the human skin notes, and carefully put them into the prop bar.

This human skin note may become an important evidence for his life in the future. If a strong man suspected of bronze one day thinks of Tok, he will be enough to leave this human skin note to his enemy.

New professionals are the mainstay of civilized growth.

These professionals can die in the plane to explore, or even die in private grudges and secret struggles, but they must not die at the beginning of their careers. Tok's approach definitely violates the most fundamental taboo.

And those who set up Tok here will have to pay at least half of the responsibility.

After cleaning up the body, he threw it into his natal plane, repaired the broken fireplace, and at least he could not see anything abnormal on the surface. He lit the extinguished fire by magic trick, grabbed the Flyro powder and threw it into the fireplace.

boom!

The blazing flames rose, and an illusory map could be felt in the fire, and countless star points were flashing in the fire.

There is only one star dot that can be transmitted brightly, and the rest are very dark, obviously there is no permission to transmit it at all.

Fifty percent chance of teleporting, fifty percent lost in the turbulence of space.

However, with the talented skill of Destiny of Death, the chance of successful teleportation is 100%.

"Failed...If this teleportation is dead."

Yuanxiao felt the breath of death around her body without teleportation.

The flames fell and the second handful of Flyro powder was immediately entangled with the breath of failure.

The third failure...

The seventeenth failure...

Yuanxiao stood in front of the fireplace and squinted his eyes. He didn't expect Tok to have such a degree of scheming.

The 50% chance of success is definitely a trap left by Tok. If one day he dies and the human skin note is obtained, the person who killed him will naturally go to the 50% chance of survival with Flyro fans in order not to go to the jungle to die.

But in fact, the chances of real success may be less than one percent.

In this way, as long as teleportation is a dead end, a professional of such level has such scheming. Yuanxiao's mouth shows an excited smile. The career of a professional must be very interesting and will not make him bored.

The 27th time, Lantern Festival threw a pocket full of Flu powder aside.

This time the flames rose without the entanglement of death, which means that he would not die in the teleportation of Floor Powder.

"Goodbye, Chaoyang City."

Lantern Festival does not miss this prison-like city, stepping out into the flames.

Outside the Olyvandes Magic Staff Branch, burning black stone pillars represent the arrival of daytime. No one knows that the professionals who manage the city are dead, and no one knows what kind of turmoil the person who leaves here will bring to the whole world.

It's like crossing a void channel, it's wrong...

Yuanxiao was dizzy and staggered, and he was thrown out of the passage like a crazy roller coaster.

"Haha! New people are here."

"Yes, it seems that I used Floor fans once."

"Don't say let's go quickly! The harvest of the day is just right at a good price."

There were noisy sounds everywhere, and Lantern Festival finally suppressed the nausea and vomiting sensation to look at the surrounding situation.

This is a square hall full of people's heads, all of which are forged with silver-white metal. There are thousands of fireplaces burning with flames on this side of the hall. There are no time for all kinds of professionals wearing magic robes to walk out of the fire.

"Hey! Don't block the way over there."

A middle-aged man in black robe flashed with a glimmer of light to the Lantern Festival and grabbed his arm away from the fireplace.

"Looking at you, what about your leader?" asked the black-robed magician as he walked.

"I don't know, I'm the only one who walked out of the fireplace." Yuanxiao said with a confused look on his face.

"You are the only one."

The black-robed magician suddenly turned around, squinted his eyes and a trace of suppressed light flashed through the pupils of Lantern Festival.

"It turns out that I'm fifteen years old, right? Haha! I scared you."

The black-robed magician suddenly grinned and said, "Since your guide has not come out, it means he is not lucky and has not teleported here. How about you want me to be your guide? Speaking of which, you will soon be my junior!"

Lantern Festival pretended to be slightly stunned at first, then nodded hesitantly.

Leader is the real profession of people like Tok, which brings a steady stream of new students to the city. Without bringing a single leader to the college, you can get a lot of benefits. Tok's fireball technique and magic wand are obtained from here.

Fifteen years old is the minimum awakening age for professionals, and those who awaken at this age are naturally the best talented.

This person just used some skill to check his age.

After following the black-robed magician, Yuanxiao couldn't help but ask, "Can I say more about this city? My guide didn't say anything. The city I am in is black stone and black stone, and I can't even see a little sunshine."

"Black Stone..."

The black-robed magician turned around for the second time, but this time the smile on his face could not be suppressed.

"Come on! Junior, let's go here."

Without saying a word, the black-robed magician pulled Yuanxiao into a lounge in the corner of the hall. Judging from the layout inside and the photos on the table, it was the black-robed magician's room. He picked up a book from the bookshelf and handed it to Yuanxiao and left quickly.

"Hogwarts Encyclopedia..."

Yuanxiao sighed quietly, and the doubts that had been entangled in his heart for five years were finally resolved.

The magic wand shop in Chaoyang City is called Olyvandes, and the legendary magic civilization called Hogwarts was drawn from Tok. All of this made him almost think that he had traveled to the Harry Potter world when he was just out of the underground river.

It was not until later that a ferocious beast siege that completely changed his mind.

There are tens of thousands of encyclopedia catalogs alone, so this book is simply attached with magic. Otherwise, if this book is not as thick as dozens of feet, it is not enough to answer so many questions. The most urgent thing is to start looking for the history of the Golden Continent.

"Have..."

Select an item in Lantern Festival, and the book will automatically turn pages and project a piece of reduced pictures and text.

The ancient first year of the golden age was born three million years ago.

That is a world where demons dance. Humans are almost exterminated under the minions of mutated ferocious beasts. The emergence of professionals has brought the power of revival to humans. Until now, humans can occupy one-tenth of the territory in the Golden Continent and become one of the strongest races in the continent.

At the beginning, the fantasy world is almost endless compared to professionals.

In that era, fighting a monster in the fantasy world would drop equipment skills.

However, the original power of a fantasy world is limited, and the generation speed is seriously disproportionately disproportionately. The result is that there are fewer and fewer harvests.

In the end, the strongest part of the professionals joined forces to sacrifice the great golden will, and the origin of the world's golden will produce some very rare fruit world fruits, which can copy the fantasy world like replication.

From then on, the same fantasy world was no longer just one, but was divided into millions of projections scattered throughout the Golden Continent's infinite starry sky.

Of course, the premise of creating a plane projection must be that this world is explored by professionals more than 10%. There are also many worlds similar to the Diary of Death, which has never been visited by professionals. Every world discovered in such a world is a grand event.

It was also from that day that more and more professionals were born in the entire Golden Continent.

"So that's the case. I said it's been three million years. Why has the fantasy world not been hollowed out yet?"
Chapter completed!