Annie's Otherworldly Adventure

4. Leave the Warcraft Forest



4. Leave the Warcraft Forest

"Annie, can you stay and keep me company?" Abag asked pitifully.

It no longer wanted to live alone in the Monster Forest. This spatial restriction only restricted its entry and exit, but not other creatures. So although Annie stepped into the restriction, it could not stop her from leaving.

"Annie, I have so many treasures in my cave. If you leave them here, I'll give them all to you!"

A treasure? Annie's eyes lit up. Although she wasn't greedy, she was penniless right now. However, dragons were the race that loved collecting glittery things. If Abag wanted to exchange a treasure for her to stay, it showed how pitiful she was.

Anne patted Abag's head.

“Abag, I don’t need to stay with you.” Just as Abag’s eyes were beginning to dim, Anne continued, “You don’t need to stay either, because I can break this restriction.”

Spatial restriction spells do require immense power to cast, but breaking them is quite simple; as long as one inherits the technique and uses the correct incantation, the restriction can be broken.

The power of the Space God is naturally the purest and most original inheritance, from which no spatial magic can escape, so Annie has absolutely no problem inheriting it.

Unfortunately, the Space Uncle also left her many spells, including spells for enchanting space and spells for breaking enchantments.

Therefore, this restriction is basically an unsolvable problem for other people on the continent where spatial magic has been lost for a long time, but it is easy for Annie, of course, it requires a little magic power.

With Annie's magic, breaking the entire seal was impossible, but tearing a crack was possible. Abag could shapeshift, so she only needed to tear a very small crack to let him out first. This seal was a bloodline seal, only effective against dragons.

When Abag learned that Annie could break the spell, he fawned over her, offering her all the small animals he had lured and killed, and piling all his treasures in front of her.

Anne glanced at the small animal carcasses beside her, then at her "treasure." She decided to start a fire, set up the rack, and roast a chicken. Abag had already tossed the chicken's innards aside and plucked the feathers, making it easy to roast. Hundreds of years of living in the wild had made Abag quite the expert in the wild. Poor Abag.

After preparing the chicken, Annie washed herself in a small puddle next to the Dragon Cave, which was a reservoir dug by Abag, before cleaning Abag's treasure.

In fact, Abag's treasures, in total, amounted to a tiny pile of less than half a square meter, which seemed extremely small in the vast Dragon Cave.

This dragon cave must be the one where Abag's parents lived. It is very large, but empty and devoid of anything. According to Abag, this tiny bit of treasure was accumulated over the past few hundred years by scouring every nook and cranny of the dragon cave and occasionally luring and capturing small magical beasts with crystal cores.

Among the treasures, crystal cores were the majority, numbering over two hundred. However, they were all of the lowest rank. Since most of the magical beasts around were without rank and therefore did not have crystal cores, on average, Abag's harvest of these two hundred-plus crystal cores amounted to less than one per year. Poor Abag.

Besides the crystal core, Annie also unearthed a broken dagger. It was already rusty, but after sharpening it slightly, it became incredibly sharp. Satisfied, she carefully put the dagger away and continued searching.

They found another dagger, complete with its scabbard. The scabbard was pitted and uneven, suggesting it used to be studded with gems, but the gems were nowhere to be found.

She drew the dagger and tested it. Although the dagger was intact, it was not as sharp as the broken one. After thinking for a moment, she threw away the intact dagger and inserted the broken one into its sheath, which fit perfectly.

With Anne's tireless babbling, the chicken was cooked, and Anne and Abag enjoyed a hearty meal.

Along the way, Abag made a funny mistake. Since it was the first time he had ever eaten roasted meat, he couldn't wait to take a big bite. As a result, he was burned and rolled on the ground, but he couldn't bear to spit it out. He held it in his mouth until he knew he could swallow it before he swallowed it.

Anne felt a mix of laughter and sadness. Poor Abag, it cherished its own things so much, yet it gave her all its treasures and food.

She must take it away from the Monster Forest!

But let's finish cleaning things up first.

Anne continued her quest to find her baby.

Through her efforts, she found a gold coin and a dark, black magic wand.

The magic wand was empty where the magic stone was supposed to be, obviously dug out by the dragon ancestors. But it felt good to the touch and was very sturdy. Even if it didn't help with casting spells, it would be a good choice as a walking stick.

As for other odds and ends, such as tattered armor edges, they were of no use to Anne, and she threw them all aside.

A broken dagger, a magic wand, a gold coin, and a pile of crystal cores—that was all she had to show for herself today.

Due to a lack of magic power, Annie spent the next few days meditating. In order to break the restriction as soon as possible, she began to only sense spatial magic elements. After abandoning other magic elements, the spatial magic elements flowed into her body even faster.

Abag knew that Annie was trying to take him away, so he didn't bother her. He just obediently lured prey. Having learned how to grill meat, Abag would give the grilled meat to Annie.

The clever Abag is a natural-born wilderness expert!

Eating, sleeping, and meditating have been Annie's main routine these past few days. Finally, feeling that her spatial magic power had gained a little bit of strength, Annie thought that she could try to break the restriction.

Anne, holding her magic wand, led Abag to the edge of the barrier.

Anne raised her magic wand, pressed it against the spatial barrier, concentrated her mind and poured the little spatial magic she had into it, and then silently recited the string of awkward incantations in her mind.

A flash of silver-gray light appeared, and a crack appeared in the spatial restriction. Abag had already discussed this with Annie. As soon as the spatial restriction tore open, it quickly transformed into a flying insect and darted out.

Dragons are a proud race; their pride is unmatched by any other race in the world. They would rather die than be asked to transform into tiny flying insects.

However, since our Abag has never received the orthodox dragon lineage, he doesn't care at all about transforming into small animals. He even transformed into a small earth mouse to confuse the second-tier fire cat, let alone transforming into a small flying insect to escape the restriction. Abag can be said to be the dragon with the least awareness of being a dragon in history.

As soon as Abag left the barrier, Annie collapsed to the ground, her magic completely depleted.

"Annie!" Abag, having regained his original form, was eager to rush in, but was blocked by the spatial barrier. Abag shouted in distress, and in an instant, the dragon's might shook, causing all the high-level magical beasts in the center of the magical beast forest to tremble.

The monsters had only one thought in their minds: Has a powerful force awakened?

Abag had no idea of ​​the massive tremor caused by its roar, but Annie quickly woke up, smiled at it, and used her magic wand to support her small body as she walked out of the spatial barrier.

She hadn't expected the spatial restriction to be so difficult to break; merely tearing open a crack had drained all her strength.

Magic can backfire, so its use can only be gradual and relies on repeated practice to cast higher-level spells.

Annie's actions just now, using her abilities beyond her level, would have caused anyone else to explode and die long ago. The reason she was unharmed was because of the magic wand in her hand. This magic wand was the work of an alchemical master a thousand years ago, a magic wand that can ignore the backlash of magic!

Ignoring the backlash, what an incredible existence!

This means that you can disregard level restrictions and, as long as you have enough magic power, you can cast spells that are beyond your level, or even forbidden spells. Moreover, the most incredible thing is that the hollow part of the magic wand can be inlaid with magic stones, which can provide magic power to the wand's owner. Of course, the consumption is huge, but even so, it makes it an incredibly powerful existence.

After the alchemist created this thing, he inlaid it with the most valuable magic stone in the world, but he still felt it was not enough. In the end, he even set his sights on dragon crystals. So he led a group of people who called themselves dragon slayers into the dragon's territory. As for the result, do you need to ask?

The alchemist died at the hands of the dragons, and the magic wand was taken away by the dragons as a trophy. However, the dragons only liked shiny things, and when the dragons migrated as a group, the dark magic wand was forgotten. It was because of this forgetting that Annie was able to get something for nothing.

And this magic wand, which Annie had only been holding as a pretense, actually worked, which was something she hadn't expected. By the gods, it was probably a blessing bestowed upon her to make up for the undeserved misfortune that poor Annie had suffered!

Now, let's get back to our two little ones, Annie and Abag.

Anne, leaning on her magic wand, led Abag, who was rolling around and howling with joy, back to the lake.

Anne found her rags, took the rag bundle, and returned to the Dragon Cave. She carefully placed the gold coin close to her body and then put some crystal cores into the bundle.

Miss Ash's memory tells her that these are worthless junk, but since they are goods, Annie knows that they are probably worth some money. It's just a pity that her tattered bundle is too small to hold much, and her small body can't carry it.

With the broken dagger tied to her leg with scraps of cloth, wand in hand, and bundle on her back, Annie went to find Abag, who was already wildly excited about his newfound freedom.

When Anne found Abag, it was covered in grass and mud. Seeing Abag like this, Anne ordered it to go into the river to wash itself. Abag rolled around in the lake for a long time before reluctantly coming ashore.

Actually, this place felt like a paradise to Annie, but she would eventually have to leave.

Annie didn't know her exact location, but she knew that Kane was in the north of the Monster Forest. So, she determined her direction by observing the sunrise and sunset, and on a sunny morning, Annie set off with Abag.


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