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He paused deliberately, listening to the sound of the two of them breathing rapidly, before continuing, "I am none other than the Guardian Messenger of Kiddell's seat, Ink. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info when you're old, you'll be called uncle, haha"

Guardian!This uncle turned out to be a Guardian!?

Yuwen Xuanyu and the others were not only surprised in their hearts, this subverted their understanding of the elven guardian!

I think that at that time, when I first met Qinglan, I didn't see the figure, and the attack was already ......

The fierce actually, the overwhelming attack! the idea of never being merciful, indiscriminately obliterating! All of this is still deeply engraved in the hearts of the two of them, so that the two of them have been delaying the search for other elves. Otherwise, so far, they only have two attribute abilities.

And now Uncle Mo's gentle character, mature manners, and kind words and deeds make the two uncomfortable, and they are always suspicious, thinking that something is wrong?

"But, shouldn't the guardians protect the elves, don't they get close to the living?Uncle Mo, why did you tell us the information of the elves frankly?" Yu Wenxuan asked the doubts in his heart.

Uncle Mo shook his head and said, "No, I didn't plan to reveal the information of the elves, but I just hoped that you could help me and simply solve the problem of the water source drying up in this area."

It wasn't until I met Lord Lan Minglong that I thought twice before I decided to tell you about Kidder's whereabouts. Because you are children who are under the care of the elves. Isn't it?"

Yu Wenxuan laughed self-deprecatingly, "Maybe...... But so far, we've met no more than three, and what elves favor children, a little too arrogant. I only know that the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring. I don't think there's anything wrong with doing my best to repay those who have been kind to me. ”

Hehe.

"That's fine. Even Lan Minglong is relieved to entrust himself to you, what else is there to worry about. She's the equivalent of a god-like dragon spirit in this world. The rarity is not much lower than that of Kidder......"

Uncle Mo smiled, rubbed the hair of the two, and said with relief, "Frankly speaking, in fact, I also have a hard time doing this. …… Alas, it's Keddle, something happened to him...... I am compelled to entrust this matter to you.

Otherwise, even if it was Lan Minglong, who was a noble dragon, I wouldn't easily tell my master. This is also the reason why the master of Kiddell only survives in the elven world in legends.

He is so mysterious that no one will be able to find him easily unless he is willing to appear. ”

"What the hell is going on? Difficulty, Uncle Mo, can't be solved with your ability?, you're a guardian!" asked Yu Wenxuan, spreading his hands.

Uncle Mo sighed and looked into the distance, his eyes full of guilt, "If it was me before, maybe I could." But now, there's nothing I can do. ”

"What's going on?"

Uncle Mo clenched his fists and explained, "The power of our elven guardians all comes from the elves we worship.

But one day, I found that my strength began to weaken and I never recovered. Until one day, the channel of energy consciousness connecting Kidder and me was forcibly severed, which meant that the elves had disconnected the transmission of the power of the Guardians. I know, something happened to him!

So I rushed up the mountain overnight and, by sensing his master, found his location. ”

Speaking of this, Uncle Mo's expression changed, and he took a deep breath before continuing, "What I see is that around Kiddel's body, surrounded by a strange black gas! That breath is hideous and terrifying, making people unconsciously frightened.

When it sensed my presence, Kiddel, encased in gas, struggled violently! I could feel his pain......

It can be seen that the brother looks like he is controlled by something, and his movement is restricted. Seeing this, I hurriedly went to the rescue......

But as soon as I got close to him, the only remaining strength in my body would be quickly sucked away! After a few struggles, I was stunned, and there was not much strength left in my body. If I continue, I will eventually lose the power of the elves, and I will end up turning into dust and returning to nature...... At that time, there was really no way to save the master.

Without the spiritual power provided by the elves, I can't do anything now except barely make a few caves. There is no other way but to see walking,......

I began to spread information all over the South and recruit the brave. But none of them were able to pass through the Thousand Snake's Foot Leaf Forest, and all of them were buried in the forest. I know it's cruel and guilty, but if you can't even get through that place, you can't fight against the black power...... To this day, I have met you......"

This passage was described lightly in Uncle Mo's mouth, but in the hearts of the two, it was extremely heavy.

Not to mention the young warriors who came to the mission and were buried, it has nothing to do with who is right and who is wrong. This kind of thing is a matter of your will, and everyone is acting for their own interests.

Yu Wenxuan asked himself, why is he not.

But what Uncle Mo experienced was, once upon a time, both of them had experienced it. The most important person is facing a huge crisis, and he can only stand stupidly next to him, useless.

This feeling of chagrin and remorse is clear to both of them better than anyone else. That's why they want to be stronger, strong enough to protect their important people. ！

……

"But, does this have anything to do with solving the crisis in the village?" Yu Wenfeng pondered for a moment, and finally found the point of the problem.

Uncle Mo replied, "That black power, controlling Kiddel's body, created a space that blocked the source of the mountain's water sources, and stored all the water sources...... That's where my mission came from, and rescuing Keddle requires fate. But it is indeed urgent to solve the contradictions in the village!"

"But, is there any point in that energy doing this?" Yuwen Xuanyu was also awakened by his younger brother's question, and asked.

"......I don't know," Uncle Mo shook his head, and a little light appeared in front of him, as if he was about to reach the exit, "but recently, that force has become more and more active, and uses the power of the master of Kiddell to change locations everywhere to hide itself. I suspect it may have something to do with the autumn memorial!"

Autumn festival ?......

Yu Wenxuan's light flashed, looking for clues in his memories, "You mean, the matter of lighting the drifting river lantern to sacrifice ghosts?!"

Uncle Mo nodded uncertainly, his expression grim, and he was silent.