Chapter 179: The Price
"At the cost?"
"To be honest, I pretty much know what the so-called catastrophe is, and I think maybe it's a ripple effect. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Honor's reasoning was spoken.
Yes, he is also facing a huge problem at present, as the so-called cold lips and teeth, if the brave man comes, the border city where Honoror is located is breached, the next target to be defeated must be the abyss labyrinth.
If Nana's dream is true, then the child seems to have invisibly told Honoror the answer - he will die at the hands of that brave man, and then the abyssal labyrinth will be completely conquered and even destroyed.
"Before I do that, let me tell you about what happened outside the labyrinth. ā
Onore found a place to sit down and roughly told the elders of the Flame Ghost Clan what had happened to him.
"Brave ...... Is it?"
After listening to Honor's narration, the elder of the Flame Ghost Clan finally spat out those three words.
"If I'm not mistaken, Nana's dream is probably related to the brave. ā
"Original...... Ahem, I see, so it seems to make sense. ā
"So, can you grant my request?"
"Are you ...... wanted?"
"Well, I want the Flame Ghost Clan to help me fight. ā
Honoror said it plainly and simply.
"Now there are elves living in the city, so I'm wondering if you should move here together, but the climate outside isn't as hot as it is here. ā
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Hearing Honor's words, the elder was silent for a moment.
Soon, he slowly spoke: "I can't make decisions about this matter. ā
"Huh?"
"No, it's not that you can't call the shots, it's just that if you want to make a large-scale migration, you have to ask for the permission of the lord. ā
"Those three living treasure heads?" Hearing the Flame Ghost Clan elder talk about the lord, Honoror couldn't help but think of the three flame heads he had seen before.
"Uh...... Living Treasure ......" The elder was speechless for a moment, after all, in this labyrinth, it is estimated that only Honoror dares to call the class lord a living treasure.
"I see, let me do the negotiations, you just need to give me a chance to meet them. Honore rubbed his wrist, a subtle smile on his lips.
In the face of the three living treasure brothers, even if they don't want to make Honor, they will use violence to make them agree.
āā¦ā¦ That's, Lord Wizard Book. ā
"What's wrong?"
"I don't seem to see that kid next to you, is something wrong?"
"You mean Aryfia?"
Honor's face sank suddenly, "That kid is injured. ā
He stretched out his right hand and drew a box in front of him, and a space opened, and he carefully took Aryphia out.
He held the little dragon in the palm of his hand, and the child was curled into a lumber and slumbered, the mark of death on his body exuding an ominous aura that made Honoror feel a tingling pain.
"It's ......"
The Flame Ghost Clan Elder looked at Aryfia's appearance and didn't know what he had found.
"What's wrong?"
"Is this a demonic mark?"
"You know this thing?"
"Yes, the Flame Ghost Clan once had a similar legend. The elder beckoned to Honor, hoping that Honoror would bring Aryphia closer to him.
Overjoyed, Honoror handed Aryfia to the old man's bed.
The thin arm slowly caressed Aryfia's back, and the little dragon's body trembled, as if she felt someone approaching, but even so, she still didn't open her eyes, as if it was a very laborious thing to wake up from a dream.
"That's right, and...... It's exactly the same as the legend. ā
"Elder, do you know how to heal?"
"If the rumors are correct, it's the power of death. It may be a bit boastful to say that our Flame Ghost Clan is originally a race similar to demons, so they are also extremely sensitive to this power of death. ā
"So, do you have a cure?"
"Hmm. The elder nodded slowly, and Honoror almost jumped for joy.
[It is also possible to recover with appropriate rest.] ć
At this time, as if he was jealous, Lord Shenzhi made some remarks of his own.
But Honore didn't want to wait a moment.
He was already connected to Aryphia's soul, and he could feel the pain of that child more or less, and who would want to see their child suffer for one more moment as a parent.
"Please tell me how to cure it. ā
"Placing this child in the lord's lava bath will temporarily suppress the mark of death with the power of the searing. ā
"Oh-oh!" Honoror rubbed his face against Aryphia, "Then let's go!"
To tell the truth, he couldn't wait to fly in front of those three living treasures at once.
"If you want to go, I'll let Diane show you the way. ā
Ono vaguely remembered that Diane was Nana's mother's name, and then he didn't know what magic the elder used, and soon Nana's mother entered the cave.
The elder commanded, and the Hedong lion roared without asking much, but quietly led the way for Honor.
"I hope you keep your word. ā
Before leaving, the elder said to Honor.
Onorr also understands that the elder has sold Onor, and now they are grasshoppers on a rope, and it seems that the elder has completely entrusted his hope for the future to Onor.
"How's Nana?"
Honore followed Diane, and the mother seemed to have tears in the corners of her eyes, so she must have cried bitterly just now while hugging Nana.
"The boy was so tired that he ate something and fell asleep. ā
"But I didn't expect you to take on a human form, why didn't you do that before?"
"This ...... Well, I only got this power after I went out. ā
Honoror replied awkwardly, for some reason, he always felt that Nana's mother had a different kind of power, and it seemed that what had happened before had left a considerable shadow on his mind.
"By the way, didn't you tell those Flame Lords about Nana's prophetic dream?"
"The elders have also asked the lords, but the lords can only manage their own class, and have no right to interfere with the entire labyrinth, let alone do anything because of the simple foreknowledge of dreams...... That's why the Elder asked to see the Sphinx-sculptoon. ā
"I didn't expect this labyrinth to be so bureaucratic. Honore couldn't help but sigh.
"Did you make any deal with the Elder?"
At this moment, Nana's mother finally asked the doubts in her heart.
"Well, almost. "Ornoor doesn't hide it, after all, it's a matter of time.
He looked at the woman's pupils, and there was trust and trust in his eyes: "I want to take you out." ā