I was so scared that I put all my points into health.

During their fantastical and unpredictable time in Juno City, Wang Xiaoyi and his companions embark on a unique early-game daily quest journey. Their targets are the infamous Blood Mist Potions Society and the Shadow Alchemy Society, two notorious dark organizations, whose aim is to gather intelligence on them and cause trouble for these forces of darkness.

At the beginning of all this, the Elf King Dragon (parrot form) was quite calm. It tilted its head, its eyes full of doubt, as if to say, "What's the point of this? It's just a waste of time and energy." Seeing the Elf King Dragon's attitude, Wang Xiaoyi was not discouraged, but patiently explained.

Wang Xiaoyi's eyes sparkled, as if they held a whole starry sky. He described it vividly: "Look, if we successfully gather enough intelligence and cause trouble for those two dark organizations, we'll get a special currency. This currency is amazing! We can use it to buy so many things we want. For example, those thrilling games full of exciting adventures and novel settings; and rich comic books with all sorts of wonderful art styles and exciting stories waiting for us; not to mention food—those delicious dishes that will make our taste buds rejoice. And who knows, maybe we can even get a brand new game console!"

As the Elf King Dragon (parrot form) listened, its eyes lit up like stars. It flapped its wings and exclaimed excitedly, "Wow, this is amazing! Simply causing them trouble isn't enough; we need to make a big splash!" Its earlier concerns about balance were long forgotten. In the eyes of this powerful Elf King Dragon (parrot form), ideals like fighting dark organizations and maintaining peace were nothing compared to the fun of games and comic books.

Without further ado, the team acted with incredible speed and efficiency, led by the Elemental Dragon (parrot form). When gathering intelligence, Wang Xiaoyi and Alan relied on their keen intuition and special skills to leave no corner unchecked, no clue whatsoever. The Elemental Dragon (parrot form) acted as an all-knowing assistant, its perception beyond imagination, capable of detecting clues hidden by dark forces.

The Elf King Dragon (elf form), however, was no ordinary creature. Not content with the progress, it transformed into a human and meticulously disguised itself. Like a mysterious passerby, it swaggered into the Adventurers' Guild. Inside, mimicking a human, it issued a high-value bounty in a commanding tone, targeting the various branches of the Blood Mist Potions Society and the Shadow Alchemy Society.

This was like a huge stone thrown into a calm lake; the entire city of Juno was shaken. The various branches of the Blood Mist Potions Society and the Shadow Alchemy Society suddenly became bustling with activity. Those members who had been hiding in the shadows, thinking they could get away with it, suddenly found themselves surrounded by adventurers.

A large number of adventurers flocked to the scene, their eyes gleaming with excitement and greed. For these adventurers, the high bounty was like a giant magnet, irresistibly attractive. Whether it was to improve their lives with the money or to make a name for themselves in the city, none of them wanted to miss this opportunity.

The leaders of these two dark organizations were now in a real bind. They were like ants on a hot plate, pacing back and forth in their strongholds. They simply couldn't understand how, after operating so discreetly and cautiously like ghosts in the dark, they had suddenly become the targets of so many people's attention.

Meanwhile, far away, as the Juno Auction drew ever closer, the higher-ups of the Shadow Alchemy Guild were still dreaming. They planned to disguise themselves as ordinary merchants, sneak into the auction unnoticed, and then bid up the price of their precious phoenix feathers to an astronomical sum, thus making a fortune and further enhancing their influence in the city.

But now, they were wanted, like prey placed under a spotlight. They knew that if they dared to go to the auction again, it would be suicide. Once discovered, so many adventurers and other ill-intentioned people around would certainly not let them go, and they would truly have no way to escape.

This incident caused a huge uproar throughout Juno, with people discussing the mysterious figure in the streets and alleys. Everyone thought this mysterious person was incredibly generous, willing to spend so many gold coins to fight those despicable dark organizations. Many people gave a thumbs up, saying with gratitude, "No matter who this mysterious person is, we should thank him. Without him, we don't know when we would have been able to get rid of these dark organizations."

Flint, like a little follower, stayed close to the older brothers in the team. Her eyes were full of surprise, as if every moment was a wonderful adventure. Whenever they encountered danger, although she was a little scared, as long as the max-level boss, the Elemental Dragon King (Parrot Form), was there, she felt particularly safe, like playing a thrilling game, full of joy and anticipation.

For example, when approaching one of the Blood Mist Potions Society's strongholds, the atmosphere was eerie and terrifying, the darkness seeming to engulf them. Members of the Blood Mist Potions Society, lurking in the shadows, could attack at any moment. However, the Elf King Dragon (in parrot form) remained calm, directing everyone and instructing them on how to deal with the potential dangers.

Allen gripped his greatsword tightly with a serious expression, his eyes resolute and courageous, like a true hero. He used his strong body to protect his companions behind him, his solid back like an insurmountable mountain.

Flint clung tightly to Alpha's clothes, but a smile played on her lips. She whispered to Alpha, "Brother, it's a little scary, but it's really exciting!" Alpha laughed and said, "You bet I'm scared too, but it's so much fun!"

And so, this joyful and courageous team, led by the Fairy King Dragon (parrot form), continues to stride forward on the path of fighting against the dark organization, and their future is full of infinite possibilities.

As the crackdown on Blood Mist Potions Society and Shadow Alchemy Society intensified, the two dark organizations launched a frenzied counterattack.

Madness and determination flashed in the Blood Mist Scorpion's eyes. He knew that to completely turn the tide, he needed to rely on a more powerful force. His gaze swept coldly over everyone present, and he said in a low, hoarse voice, "We are now backed into a corner. Those adventurers will not let us go. I have tried to contact that powerful person, but he refused to lend a hand. But that doesn't mean we can only sit and wait to die."

His gaze fell on a trusted confidant. "Go and contact our contacts in the underworld. Ask them to help find some forbidden magical items; perhaps that can turn the tide. Those adventurers have their heroes, and we have our trump cards." The confidant accepted the order and hurried off.

Meanwhile, in his underground headquarters, the Shadow Alchemist, a shadow wizard, stood amidst flickering candlelight, his face contorted with rage. "Those adventurers thought we'd just give in? What a joke!" he roared, brandishing his wand, dark magic gathering around him.

"Our followers, are you ready? We will show them that the power of the Shadow Alchemists is not to be underestimated. We will strike them deadly with dark magic when they are at their most triumphant." The followers behind him shouted in unison, their voices seemingly piercing the dome of the basement.

Back at the Blood Mist Potions Society, the trusted confidant sent out to search for forbidden magical items quickly returned with news. He brought back some herbs exuding an evil aura and a crystal emitting a chilling light. "Boss, we've found it," the confidant said respectfully.

Blood Mist Scorpion took the items, a sinister smile appearing on his face. "Excellent, we can use these to create a powerful and deadly potion. Once released, this potion will let those adventurers experience true terror."

The Shadow Alchemists were also busy; their subordinates unearthed some ancient magical tomes from the Shadow Alchemists' secret chambers. "My lord, we have found these tomes; they contain records of powerful dark magic rituals," a follower said, presenting the tomes.

The Shadow Wizard carefully examined the tome, a satisfied smile spreading across his face. "Very good, prepare according to these rituals. We must let those adventurers know the consequences of opposing us."

However, what happened next caught Wang Xiaoyi and the Elf King Dragon completely off guard. As the operation to combat the dark forces grew larger, it caused a huge uproar throughout Juno City and even the entire continent of Elano. The auction that was about to be held was forced to be canceled, which was undoubtedly a heavy blow to Wang Xiaoyi, who was determined to buy the phoenix feather at the auction. He had already planned to compete with other bidders at the auction, but now everything had vanished.

However, although they missed the opportunity to obtain the phoenix feather at the auction, their enthusiasm for participating in the fight against the dark forces soared to new heights. Every time they successfully destroyed a stronghold of the dark forces, every time they saw those wicked dark creatures defeated, a deep sense of satisfaction and accomplishment welled up in their hearts.

To Wang Xiaoyi's surprise, gratitude points were frequently being deposited into his system. These gratitude points flowed in like a tidal wave, making him feel like he was making a fortune. He excitedly shared this good news with the Elf King Dragon, who nodded in satisfaction, looking as if he had seen his carefully nurtured seed finally grow into a towering tree.

The Elf King Dragon enthusiastically suggested, "Why don't we go to other continents and wipe out all the other dark forces in one fell swoop?" This idea stirred Wang Xiaoyi's heart, but he immediately hesitated. After all, he had been away for some time, and he felt that he had been away for a long time. A feeling of homesickness gradually arose in his heart.

So he consulted Alpha, Allen, and Flint. Alpha stroked his chin, saying somewhat helplessly, "I really do miss home, I miss our friends back home." Allen nodded in agreement, a faint homesickness appearing on his holy face: "Although we pulled off a big heist this time, being away for so long still makes me a little homesick." Flint's eyes were a little red, and she said with a hint of reluctance, "I haven't had enough fun yet, but I really want to go home, I miss the Witch, I miss my cozy little room, I miss Keke."

"Who is Xiao Ke?" Wang Xiaoyi asked.

"Little Ke is a magical creature, very cute." Fryne's big eyes welled up with tears as she thought of the little monster.

It seems everyone is homesick. We'll have to find another way to get that phoenix feather. Suddenly, the Elf King Dragon's eyes lit up. He said, "Actually, I know a phoenix, but we're not very close. I'll try to visit it when I have some free time and see if I can get a few feathers."

So, like a deflated balloon, their initial high spirits gradually waned. They began packing their bags, preparing to embark on their journey home.

Throughout this process, Wang Xiaoyi's mind was still on alchemy. He knew that alchemists, as a secondary profession, needed to reach level 50 and complete a series of complex quests to advance to the next profession. The thought of the magical allure of alchemy made him feel a ticklish excitement, like a kitten scratching at his heart. He had always dreamed of becoming an alchemist one day, using his knowledge and skills to create all sorts of wondrous things.

Meanwhile, the fire ignited by Wang Xiaoyi and the Elf King Dragon was raging fiercely. Driven by them, the adventurers nearly wiped out the Blood Mist Potions Society and the Shadow Alchemy Guild's foundations, leaving only a few leaders and high-ranking members. These remnants, driven to desperation by the adventurers, fled in disarray to a secret laboratory of a dark mage.

In that dark, damp laboratory, they poured out their sorrows to the black mage, pleading for his help. They lamented how their organization had been destroyed by the adventurers, how their members had died one by one. However, to their disappointment, the black mage cared nothing for their lives. His eyes were fixed on only one goal: to resurrect the Great Evil God and achieve his ultimate objective—the perfect magic of light.

The dark mage looked at these wretched fellows as if they were ants, his voice cold and ruthless: "You are nothing but ants, what do your lives have to do with me? I am only concerned with my grand plan now. If you have nothing else to do, don't bother me anymore."

Upon hearing this, the leaders and high-ranking officials were filled with despair. They knew they had been abandoned by the dark sorcerer. In this world full of danger, they had no idea where their future lay and could only tremble in fear in this dark corner.

As the Blood Mist Potions Society and the Shadow Alchemy Guild prepare to launch their counterattack, an even fiercer battle is about to erupt. This time, no one knows who will ultimately emerge victorious...