Chapter 4: The Sealed Land

Roland felt as if he had fallen into a teleportation array, and after a bit of dizziness, he came to a wide space and fell heavily into a patch of grass. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, the injuries he suffered two days ago healed, and after reaching the first-level samurai, his body has strengthened a little, if he is in the physical condition of the previous two days, he will fall from the sky like this, and he will be crippled if he does not die.

Roland stood up from the grass, moved his aching muscles, and his eyes swayed.

This space is like a beautiful picture, full of the atmosphere of ancient mulberry, at a glance, in the middle of the vast meadow is a giant tree that reaches into the sky, and the undulating mountains in the distance exude a faint coercion.

What surprised Roland even more was that there was an ancient shrine at the foot of the mountain, standing majestically there, as if on the mountain, stamping a seal for visiting here, which seemed very incongruous and destroyed the overall beauty.

Slowly coming to the giant tree, Roland looked up at the towering tree, and naturally thought of the mother tree of the elf clan, the tree of life, however, he shook his head, there is a record in ancient documents that the tree of life was destroyed in the battle between gods and demons tens of thousands of years ago.

Roland continued to walk, and after a while, he stepped into the ancient shrine at the foot of the mountain, and what greeted him was still a tall golden statue, slightly different, with a pair of wide wings, and his face was still shadowy, so that people could not see clearly.

In the ancient shrine, it was very spacious, except for a teleportation array in the corner, and a silver book on the altar in front of the statue, there was nothing, empty but spotless, and it seemed very quiet and solemn.

Roland came to the confession without the slightest hesitation, picked up the silver book, and saw that the big yin and yang code was written on the page, and five golden characters of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

The book was a little heavy, and it exuded a trace of cold air, Roland's hands trembled, and he almost threw the book out, but when he gradually calmed down, his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly, and he gasped.

"Mithril!"

The book in his hand is made of Mithril, Roland used to be a high-level mage, but he clearly knew the rarity and price of Mithril, and he could be sure with his ass that the content of this book must be an existence against the sky.

Slowly turning the pages open, a thin book fell down, Roland picked it up and looked at it, it turned out to be an elf empress named Emmara, and the prompt left behind.

Roland finished reading the prompt, and then he understood.

The Golden Wheel of Time and Space does not have the ability to manipulate time and space, but is only a long-distance teleporter.

The place where he is now is actually a miniature plane, which was originally the burial place of the elven elders and empresses of the past generations, but after the battle of gods and demons, it was transformed into a sealed place, and the speed of time flow has also become ten to one, that is to say, the sealed land is ten days, and the epic continent is only one day.

The towering tree outside is indeed not the tree of life, but an even older tree of wisdom.

As for the Great Yin and Yang Codex, it was an exercise that she inadvertently obtained during her exploration outside the realm, but unfortunately she couldn't cultivate it, and because the entire book was made of Mithril, she kept it for future generations to refer to.

"Hey! What a poor word..."

Roland was slightly disappointed, originally thinking that even if there was no treasure, there were a few valuable things to solve the urgent need, but now there is nothing else except this book, as for entering the sealed place in the mountains, it is purely the old birthday star hanging himself, looking for death.

"The elf queen can't cultivate, and I can't do it even more, and now the only way is to sell the books!" Roland thought to himself and stepped into the outward teleportation array.

After another dizziness, Roland returned to the thatched house, he turned his head to look out the window at the sky, it was time for lunch, casually threw the book on the wooden bed, Roland shook his head helplessly, and walked out of the thatched house.

On the wooden table in the small courtyard today, in addition to yellow rice and a plate of green vegetables, there is an additional plate of unknown wild vegetables.

His brows furrowed, for him now, the physical strength consumed by cultivation was many times greater than that of the previous few days, if the food did not change, all the food in front of him would be far from enough for the body's needs.

This is also the truth of poor literature and rich martial arts!

"Alan, you have already started to cultivate, and you must eat a lot of meat every day to do it... You eat these first, and when it's not enough, my aunt will serve it to you..."Belera stepped out of the thatched hut and pushed the pot of meat in both hands in front of him.

Roland just took a bowl of yellow rice, took two bites, didn't expect her to bring out a pot of meat, and asked with some confusion: "Auntie, I just handed over the three silver coins for the sacrifice, where is the money to buy meat at home?" ”

"Mom sold the necklace that Dad left her to Grandpa Ross at the grocery store, and in addition to paying off the bill, the rest of the money was all used to buy meat."

Little Lori Feier sat at the wooden table and pouted angrily.

"You talk a lot..."Belera glanced at her daughter, and then said to Roland with a smile: "The necklace is always a dead thing, and if you sell it, you will sell it, aunt is not distressed, as long as Alan you are successful in cultivation and join the hunting team in the town, the life of the family will be better." ”

"Auntie, I..."

Looking at the pot of meat in front of him, Roland's heart was extremely moved, he choked up and couldn't speak, he wanted to tell her the truth, now a first-class samurai, if he wants to join the hunting team, he has to wait at least a year.

But looking at Belella's happy expression, it made him stop talking, it seemed that he had to sell the books as soon as possible, buy back some cultivation resources, and increase the speed of cultivation.

Lunch was soon over, and of course the pot of meat had probably gone into Roland's stomach, and he stepped into the thatched hut, and glanced at it, and the silver book was lying on the straw mat of the wooden bed.

"Understand the content first, and then sell it for a good price!"

Sitting cross-legged on the wooden bed gently, Roland took the silver book casually, opened the page and looked at it, there were not many words on the first page, just a general outline of a few hundred words, and there was a line of prompts at the end, which must be verified by blood before you can read the specific content behind.

Roland realized that the pages behind him could not be opened at all, as if they had been cast by molten steel, and they were a whole, and he knocked them with his hands, and then used all his strength to try to break them, but in vain.

"It's quite secretive..."

Roland was a little puzzled, but more curious, couldn't help but look for it on the Philippine page, and after some careful inspection, he found that on the edge of a corner, there was a small five-pointed star pattern, and the color of the outline was very gray, like a watermark, and it was impossible to distinguish it if you didn't look carefully.

He gritted his teeth, found a thin needle in the hut, pricked the tip of his finger, and carefully dripped blood onto the pentagram pattern.

I saw a five-pointed star pattern, emitting a red light, and the whole book suddenly levitated, and quickly shrank into a point of light, which penetrated into his body and disappeared without a trace in the moment of his consternation.

"What a curiosity kills the cat!"

Looking at the empty hands, Roland couldn't cry or laugh, he finally got a valuable book, and originally wanted to take it out and sell it to improve the current predicament.