Chapter 382: Memories of Recovery

The Misty Forest has always existed as a gateway to Tart and Agrim. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Since Xuanyu learned the mystery of St. Caroline's monastery, this forest has a secret passage to Elysium. But at this time, the two people wandering around the forest were talking about a third place.

"Could it be that there is no other passage besides Tart and Elysium?" Moan's hurried tone proved that he was really interested, but even so, he still looked like his face did not change and his heart did not beat.

This made Rod very disliked. Unlike Xuanyu, Mo An's expression is not detached, but more to hide his thoughts, he has been hiding for so many years and is not used to revealing his true heart, but Rod doesn't like it. Rhodes likes to associate with people in temperament, Louis is like this, Lucia is like this, even the mysterious Xuanyu is like this, crying is crying, laughing is laughing. Only the owner of Crescent Moon Manor seemed to be wearing a mask. Rod probably wouldn't have thought that in the Demon Valley, Mo An was indeed wearing a mask, but he was knocked out by Xuanyu.

"Think about what happened back then?" Rhodes asked, "After all, you are the only survivor, and many truths are sleeping on the edge of your memory, so hurry up and wake it up!"

"No, I can't remember!" Mo An immediately refused.

"I can't think of it, or I don't want to think about it!" Rhodes said loudly, "The place we are going to is dangerous, and you can say that you will die for a lifetime! I tell you the truth, your indecisive attitude will affect me!"

"In that case, why don't we part ways here?" Mo An's temper was also very stubborn.

"Divide it!" Rod walked forward alone in a huff.

The leaves of the Misty Forest are almost falling, and they are soft and damp under your feet. The sound of "rustling" footsteps hovered over the bare branches, and two people in front of them lost their temper like three-year-old children. Although they went separately, there was only one way to Elysium.

If Rhodes is right, then this forest is the place where the tragedy took place. Every time he took a step forward, Mo An felt his nerves being touched, and he knew that if he hadn't been demonized and replaced with a thicker pair of nerves, he would probably have fled now.

Coming to the middle of the woods, he stopped.

That's right, it's indeed here. The blood that had been buried by the heavy snow had long since dried up, but the evil aura that lingered in the air was coming from all directions. Mo An seemed to see a number of undead spirits, emerging from under the rocks, behind dead trees, from cracks in the soil, and then slowly approaching him, all with strange and familiar faces. At the forefront were Mo An's parents, who were expressionless, but their demeanor was the same as back then.

Mo An faintly remembered that her mother's hurried back that morning, she didn't speak, she was just busy packing her bags, and she didn't even bother to tidy up her hair. The tender yellow headband fell off the smooth hair and was carried out by the wind blowing outside the window. Little Moan jumped out of bed and lay on the windowsill and reached out to grab it, but he was a step too late, and the headband spun and flew into the sky. Looking at the picture of it in the distance, little Mo'an lazily stared at the sky behind the headband, and the sea below the sky.

"Alright, baby. We're leaving!" came from behind her mother's voice, and she grabbed Moan's hand.

The memory stopped here, Mo An looked up at the bare branches, and vaguely saw the tender yellow hairband that had long been gone with the wind, and quietly came. Spread out your palms and the headband falls into the palm of your hand.

"Mom, your headband!"

Mo An stretched out his hand to the person in front of him, but unexpectedly, the hairband flew again, just like that morning, he wanted to catch it but was always a step late.

"People say that if this forest is foggy, the people who go in will never come back......" The person in front of him was replaced by Mo An's father, and he said the above words in a deep voice, just like back then, "but fortunately, we passed without any problems!"

Mo An was stunned, it turned out that there was still the second half of his father's words back then, why did he forget everything completely? In an instant, the rusty memory gear shook off the dust called fear and began to work!

"Hahahaha!

Suddenly hearing Mo An behind him let out such a laugh, Rod shivered at first. When he turned around, he saw the other party standing in the middle of the forest, his eyes were empty, and the whole person was loose, only the hand carrying the box was still tense.

"I already know, the third place you mentioned!" Moan said to Rhodes after laughing, "It's Egrim!

The smug expression was like that of a child who had guessed the right answer.

"What do you think?" Rod didn't care about his temper just now, and turned to face Mo An.

Mo An laughed again, and stopped laughing and laughing, his eyes full of loneliness: "That day we set off not from our home on King Street, but from Elysium, planning to cross the Misty Forest back to Egrim's home. Unfortunately, we didn't make it back in the end......"

"If the destination is Egrim, it's not a flight. The claim that Jesalf IV pursued and killed would be inaccurate......" Rhodes thought as he spoke.

"My family was not killed by Jesalf IV, Xuanyu once ...... to him Belch...... The undead have confirmed. He said he was preempted by others. Mo Andao.

"Killing your entire family was just to get the location of the entrance to the underground palace from your father, and if the Golden Order has been stationed in the underground palace since thirty years ago, it is likely that they got a clue from your father. Back then, your father revealed the secrets of the underground palace to them in order to protect the lives of his family, but he still did not change the fate of being killed, and then those people went to the underground palace to rob the treasure and further control the inhabitants of the island! As for Akulan, it should be a later story!" Rod's mind was racing rapidly, and he knew that his father had also analyzed it this way, and a clear route appeared in his mind, which was the footprints left by his father.

Moan almost agreed with Rod's speculation, but his focus remained on who was responsible for the murder of his entire family: "The errand of overseeing the construction of the underground palace should have been extremely secretive, and if anyone other than the king knew and could know the time of our return, this person must have been in a high position at the time, and had a combat unit equipped with similar equipment and great lethality to the Guards." ”

"Ahh

"Prince Skir!" was the answer that Rhodes and Moan came up with at the same time after some thought, and if so, then the owner of the Golden Order should be this thoughtful prince. At that moment, Rhodes looked in the direction he came, thinking of Louie's distant back, and his heart "popped"!

Snowflakes fall unobservingly, obscuring the unknown path.