The day after Tifania was brought to the [El Tribe], Welsh, Vidashire and other wise men carried a large number of vermilions, sand cores, and even a small oasis heart to the oasis of Poonut. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Except for Wales and Vidachar who entered the wooden house to set up a magic array, the rest of the wise men waited outside the wooden house.

Tifania sees Wales: "How is Haotian?" I think I can release him. ”

"Sorry, we didn't catch him."

"What?! Guys, let me go, I'm going to find Haotian. ”

"O air, condense into a sledgehammer and knock down the goblin in front of me." Vidachar struck suddenly, and a half-human-sized air hammer focused on Tifania, knocking it unconscious.

"Hurry up, Wales."

"Hmm."

The two goblins began to depict the magic circle of [Inheritance], because Poonut's body was too old to do it himself, so he passed the magic array of [Inheritance] to two disciples and asked them to complete it.

A circle with a diameter of two meters, with two adjacent circles in the middle, and the rest of the place densely filled with runes and carvings, and then Wales and Vidashire placed treasures such as Zhu Guo, Sand Core, and Heart of a Small Oasis in it.

The vitality emanating from the life treasure made Poonute feel a little younger in his breath, and he slowly opened his eyes and woke up. The cloudy eyes wandered for a while, and finally locked onto Wales.

"Wales, you, come here."

Wales was stunned for a moment, nodded and walked over.

Poonute asked him to come closer, and Wales leaned down and leaned in close to Poonute's mouth.

Poonute began to slowly and laboriously talk about the Brave and the Sage's Misin and the Sage's mission.

Wales was taken aback, his eyes wide open and his breath short.

Finally, Poonute instructed, "I will erase the memory of the land of Tifania during the [inheritance], and then you will guide her to comprehend the mission of the [sage]." It is also necessary to let her marry the man of the fairy clan, leave her descendants, and pass on the power of the [Earth Moving Sage]. ”

Wales nodded.

In about half an hour, Vidashar set up the magic circle of [Inheritance], and he crushed Tifania with clay into one of the blank circles of the magic circle.

"Alright, help me through, Wales." Poonute said lightly.

Wales helped Boonute to sit in the other blank circle of the magic circle. Then he and Vidashire withdrew, leaving Poonut and Tifania behind.

Poonute looked at the unconscious Tifania, and finally sighed, "Why not Charul?" "The most regrettable thing in his life is that Charluer was deceived by that man, and he has never forgiven Charluer. The heir he genuinely approved of was Charlure, not his granddaughter, whom he had just met yesterday. But there was no choice either.

Poonute took a few deep breaths and mobilized the magic and spiritual power of his whole body. The green light of the tree was so bright that it even broke through the wooden house, allowing the wise people outside the wooden house to witness it. The amount of magic awe-inspires the wise.

Poonute poured tremendous mental power into the Tifanian earth's brain, and even every circuit on the sulcus could be clearly revealed. But the erasure of memories is not physical, but mental, and Poonute continues to go deeper.

The spiritual power is like a beam of light thrown into a starry sky.

In the center of the dark starry sky, a huge naked glowing Tifania sleeps, and the starlight in the sky is actually a foamy memory. The dim ones can't remember clearly, and the bright ones are impressive.

Poonute's mental power was transformed into what he was when he was about 130 years old in his heyday, a middle-aged leprechaun with blonde hair, similar to that of Wales today. He reads about the memories of the land of Tiffany, especially the days he spent as a child with Tiffania and Charlure.

Charloul died of illness when she was six years old, and soon the man became ill and went with her. Tifania was kicked out by the man's parents, after which a fairy lived in a wooden house in the forest. It was a monotonous and boring time, and the memories were pitiful.

The twist is when a human intrudes into the land of Tiffania, and it's a dying human. Tiffania saved him with Lifeshare. The vast majority of the memories that followed were about the man, some were human men, Charul was deceived by human men, and the same was true of Tifania.

Angry Poonute did not continue to watch and began to destroy the memory.

He raised his hand and emitted spiritual power, like pillars of light, piercing the bubbles in the starry sky as he moved. The bubbles shattered and disappeared, and the laughter, jealousy, worry, and happiness spent by Tifania and Haotian were also lost from their memories little by little. In the world of memory, the glowing giant Tifania left a crystal tear.

Poonute destroyed all memories associated with Haotian and left the spiritual world of Tiffania.

In the real world, Tifania frowned and shed a tear.

Poonute suppressed a trace of pity in his heart and began the final steps.

He began to refine his memories, refining the use of magic and the perception and understanding of magic developed by the [Earth Moving Sages] over the past 6,000 years, and finally wrapped them in huge magic and spiritual power and poured them into the body of the Tifanian Land.

"Ah!!!!h Tiffania let out a terrible scream, awoke and struggled to shake her limbs, only to be handcuffed to the ground by Earth's rocks.

The wise man outside the wooden house shuddered when he heard the screams.

Tifania is only at the [Young] level, and what needs to be inherited is the power of the [Sage] level. There is a huge difference in the volume between the two, the difference between the water of a basin and the difference between a lake. If it weren't for the infusion of water from the lake, the Tifania container would have exploded and died.

But Rao was so, and Tifania's body was on the verge of collapse many times, and it was the vitality of those prepared vermilions, sand cores, and small oasis hearts that poured into her body, mending her tattered body. The treasures also dried up and lost their luster.

Time seemed to have passed, and when the screaming in the house stopped, the wise men outside looked at each other. All right? It worked?

Wales and Vidashire waited ten minutes before cautiously pushing the door in.

Poonute turned into a foreskin and sat in the magic circle, no longer with any vitality.

"Lord Poonute." "Lord Poonute."

Immediately after that, there was the unconscious Tifania, who received the inheritance of the [Sage], and if it weren't for the many life treasures, she would have died ten times. But mental fatigue is inevitable.

Wales and Vidashire went out and announced the completion of the [Inheritance], the death of the previous [Geokinetic Sage] Poonut, and the birth of the new [Geokinetic Sage] Tiffanya.

The other wise men watched, observed two minutes of silence for Poonut, and then gathered around Wales and Vidashire to discuss what to do next. They first buried Poonute not far from this oasis, and then discussed with anticipation the future of defeating the Brave under the leadership of the new Sage, and the three tribes prospered and grew stronger.