Chapter 62 Missions Entrusted by the Mythical Beast

"Legendary Gate? What the hell?" Wang Fan was a little confused. But the heart of the space in his chest was shaking violently, as if he had seen something delicious.

"Well, you human beings are extraordinary. You know that this is the legendary door set by the legendary strong. I know that you have worked so hard to come here. The treasure of the legendary strong is indeed there. However, it's up to you to fight for it. Grant said.

"Let's fight for it ourselves?" The beautiful Morissa asked.

"Yes!" Glens said seriously, and suddenly his tone became very sad, "Do you know the real name of this legendary strong man?"

Haitian rushed and said, "We know that it's called Terence. The wind."

"Yes! Terence. The wind." Granz's face became low, and he said in a vicissitudes of voice, "He is actually my master. Eight hundred years ago, I came here with my master. My master left the main plane from this legendary door. Enter the world over there. At that time, my strength was still relatively weak, so my master left me here. After the owner left, I have been waiting for 800 years here. But I still couldn't wait for the master to come back.

Wang Fan looked at Granz's serious but still cute face, and a strange idea came to his mind:

The more I look at this Grans, the more I look like the image of the little hairy ball in the cartoon I watched when I was a child. Although childhood events have long been blurred. However, the cute image of the little fur ball has always remained in my heart. Isn't that cute baby in front of you?

But this good baby-like guy in front of him has lived for 800 years!!!

Shaking his head, Wang Fan shook off the strange idea in his mind and focused on it again.

"Then, great Mr. Grans, why don't you look for it yourself?" The fangs asked with a smile. It's just that the smile is a little unnatural.

Gance sighed and said, "If I could, I would have gone long ago. But in order to prevent me from following, the master imposed a very strong prohibition on this door - Warcraft was not allowed to enter! Only strong people of the same level can break through. I have practiced for 800 years, but I have only practiced to the peak of the ninth level. Although it's only a little short, I can't get in. Although over the years, the energy of this door has weakened a lot. But once I use brute force, this door will completely dissipate. I also completely lost the opportunity to find my master.

Saying this, he turned his head and looked at the crowd: "So, I need some strong human beings to find the trace of my master for me. As long as he can find the owner or get a little news. I will thank him a lot!"

Wang Fan suddenly asked, "I don't know if Lord Grans knows what happened to the last group of people who entered?"

After listening to it, everyone also realized the importance of this problem. Qi Qi looked at Grant.

Unexpectedly, Granz shook his head and said, "I don't know about this! Once this legendary door is entered, it will be isolated by the power of the world. So I don't know whether they live or die now.

"However, if they find the traces of the legendary Terence, what will they tell you? Did you go back the same way?

Grans explained, "No, even the sixth-order strong can't enter this door. Only strong people of level 7 or above can cross the door of legend. Otherwise, it will be torn by the space storm. And I can protect you through this door. It won't hurt you."

"Ah--"

"Then how did they come back?" Haitian said in a hurry.

"Don't worry, if you go, I will give you a storm crystal. Holding this crystal and returning to the front of the Legendary Gate within a specific time, a strong energy storm can break out in an instant. After I sense it here, I can pick you up. Grant explained.

"So you mean that the last batch of people didn't come back on time, right?" Wang Fan asked.

Grans sniffed his lovely nose and smiled at Wang Fan and said, "Don't worry about this. The reason why I want them to come back on time is that there is a space atmosphere left by me in the main plane in the storm crystal. With this breath, I can lock their positions. Let them bring the storm crystals back. However, the breath I left in it will be scattered by the world power of that plane over time. That's why I asked them to come back on time. But you--

It stretched out its short front paws and pointed to Wang Fan humanizedly and smiled, "You don't have to come back on time. As long as you have storm crystals, you can detonate the crystals at any time and be picked up by me. There is no need to worry about time.

"Why?" Wang Fan asked confusedly.

"You have the breath of space energy on your body, and you have the breath of the main plane. As long as you don't die, I can feel your breath. So, I can answer you at any time." Grant explained.

"Well, great Mr. Grant, you are going to entrust us to the other side of the Legendary Gate to find your master, the legendary mage Terence. The wind?" The fangs asked in a summary.

"Of course, so, human friends, are you willing to accept the commission of the mythical beast Granz?"

Gance asked with a smile.

Haitian is impatient and is about to talk: "I don't..." It was interrupted by two huge roars.

A huge silver dragon and a huge lightning leopard's huge head looked down on everyone, especially staring at Haitian. Two huge mouths were wide open, and a thick arm of saliva was left from the mouth. Blood filled the cave.

Looking at two pairs of four bucket-sized eyes staring at him, Haitian's voice suddenly subdued. I don't, I won't be unwilling."

A humanized smile appeared on Granz's lovely face: "Very good. Presumably other people also like to accept my commission."

For this reason, who dares to refuse when they are stared at by two high-level warcrafts and refuse to refuse the meal on their plate! So they all agreed happily.

"This is an extremely sinister and cunning little fur ball! Why do I think it's cute??? Wang Fan cursed in his heart.

"Very good, then I look forward to you finding my master. Then you get the reward you deserve." Grant said with a smile, taking out a blue crystal diamond the size of a fist from under his body.

"This is the storm crystal, which contains a lot of disorderly energy that can tear the space. You must take good care of it." Grant solemnly handed the crystal to Wang Fan.

Wang Fan took it, but felt that the heart of the space did not react at all, and he was suddenly a little depressed.

"Well, brave warriors who are brave enough to take risks, use your strength to prove your bravery!" Grant said happily, raised his front paw, and began to condense a huge white light.

"Wait, wait, great Mr. Grant." Wang Fan suddenly stopped.

"Oh, what else can I do? Magical and weak human beings?" Grance said doubtfully. Stop the light in your hand.

"This, as great as you, you should know that with my current strength, it is really too weak. Even if I go inside, I will encounter danger. The last group of people may not have been able to come back on time because they were in danger. Do you want me not to come back? It doesn't matter if I can't come back, but it will delay your search for a master!"

"What do you want to say, human?" Grant asked doubtfully.

"Ha ha, in fact, it's nothing. Can't you improve my strength for me and make me have a better chance of survival? Or give a few artifacts or something. It's okay for me to save my life!" Wang Fan said with a smile.

Gance stretched out his paws and grabbed the hair on his chin. "Well, what you said makes sense. However, I can't do anything about your strength. The improvement of the rank can only be done by myself. Even if I help you, I will only upgrade to the first level, and it will also damage your body. So don't think about it. However, I can give you one. Of course, there is no artifact. This kind of thing is not even my master. Don't be delusional.

It suddenly lowered its head, touched it under the thick hair of its body, and took out something.

"No, that's it. As long as you crush it when you are in danger, it can become a light shield to protect you, at least to resist the attack of people below the seventh level for an hour. How's it going? Isn't it good?" Grant said with a smile.

Wang Fan took over the black paste like a piece of baked potato. It was a little heavy, and there seemed to be some special ** rolling in it. Warm. After looking at it for a long time, I didn't feel anything magical about this thing.

"No, great Lord Grans, if you are beaten, this thing will always be broken. Shouldn't I still die then? Don't you have an active attack?" Wang Fan played tricks.

"Uh... You little guy, it's quite difficult to deal with. I thought about it, ah, I thought of it. Well, lightning leopard, give him the golden horn you faded a hundred years ago. Granz suddenly shouted at the lightning leopard on one side.

The lightning leopard clicked a huge head, walked back a few steps, came to a huge rock, and swept its tail.

"Boom!" With a sound, the boulder was swept aside, revealing a small hole below. The lightning leopard took out a huge golden horn more than three meters long. He went back to the crowd and put the golden horn in front of Wang Fan.

Looking at the huge golden horns more than three meters long and dozens of centimeters thick on the ground, Wang Fan was worried for a while: "This is too big. How can I take it!"

Gance smiled and said, "No problem. I'll help you narrow it down."

With that, he waved his paws, and the golden horn suddenly flew up from the ground and suspended in the air in front of Grans. A white rumor light flew out of Grance's claws and covered the golden horns.

"Crackling!"

In a loud noise, the white light dissipated. Wang Fan stared and saw that the golden horn in the air disappeared, but in exchange, it was a pocket horn only 20 centimeters long. The lines on it are swirly, and the golden patterns are surrounded in circles. A sharp and hot feeling came from above.

The pocket golden horn slowly flew in front of Wang Fan, and Wang Fan immediately took it.

As soon as he entered his hand, Wang Fan felt a pain in the palm of his hand. He looked down and saw that the tip of the golden horn pierced his skin. A stream of blood came out. But Wang Fan was stunned immediately. At the moment when the Golden Horn pierced the palm of his hand, he felt that he had a magical connection with the Golden Horn.

It's as if the golden horn is him, and he is the golden horn.

"Recognize the owner with blood drops???" This word suddenly sounded in Wang Fan's mind.