After a brief sigh, the conversation returned to the main topic.

Lux looked at Lu Yang seriously: "Actually, I'm here to investigate the situation of Fasbyro's black magic this time. ”

Lu Yang nodded, indicating that he understood: "Then our purpose is the same." ”

"I remember you said yesterday that these black magic were unleashed by a demon, and your words reminded me that I thought of a place where a demon might exist."

After a pause, Lux continued, "Let me tell you a story, my great-grandfather, named Foss Ian......"

Lu Yang listened silently, and what Lux told was the story of her great-grandfather's battle with the demon.

"So, you think the demon is not dead, but still in the grave?"

"That's right!"

"Then let's go and have a look." Lu Yang shrugged his shoulders and said.

He knew the story, and he knew that the demon was called Moteng, but he didn't think it was still in that place. This has something to do with him.

It doesn't hurt if you don't go over and take a look, the warm fragrant nephrite is in his arms, and Lu Yang can't wait to fly in the sky for a while.

Controlling the dragon bird to turn around, the two of them slowly flew towards the place where her great-grandfather's grave was located, according to Lux's instructions.

As a strong-willed girl, Lux's mood soon became lively again.

She shrunk into Lu Yang's arms, dodging the cold wind blowing in her face, and whispered to him about her last experience.

It was a rather bad memory, six or seven years ago, Lux was just a big loli, and the road was rainy, rough, and everywhere, and her great-grandfather's purpose seemed out of reach.

To make matters worse, she finally reached her destination, and what she saw in front of her was a low tomb overgrown with weeds, rather than a marble mausoleum like the Hall of Valor.

This disappointed her and she never came here again.

When she told Lu Yang about this, Lux's beautiful big eyes were full of smiles.

The long distance she remembered was easily crossed by the dragon bird as it flew slowly.

As soon as Lux finished recalling, her destination arrived.

This is an empty cliff where dragons and birds can fall directly.

That tomb was located right next to the cliff.

However, the environment has changed dramatically from the last time Lux was here.

Lux frowned, Lu Yang looked at this familiar scenery, but there was a strange kindness and nostalgia.

The trees were twisted, dripping with black oil, and the branches were ugly and twisted like withered claws, and the cracks in the trunks were like sharp mouths.

The dirt beneath his feet turned blue-black, like soft silt, and smelled of rotting sourness.

In a trance, Lu Yang had the illusion of returning to the Shadow Island.

Although the nature of the Shadow Magic will be different, there will also be a lot of things in common, and this environment is distorted by the Magic, which is almost identical to the Shadow Island.

The dragon bird looked a little uneasy, but after being glared at by Lu Yang, it suddenly quieted down.

Although there was some strange aura around, compared to Lu Yang's terrifying momentum that day, this could only be regarded as a breeze of habit.

Lu Yang and Lux went to his great-grandfather's grave together.

The entire tomb was haunted by an eerie black color, exuding a strong ominous aura.

"We're late."

Lux sensed it for a moment and sighed softly.

Morten was here, but left for some unknown reason.

Lu Yang touched his nose and did not speak.

Because, Moteng may have been scared away by him.

A few days ago, he unabashedly swept the surroundings over and over again with his divine sense, and it was likely that Mo Teng had found some clues and left.

"Let's go back."

After a brief worship, Lux and Lu Yang rode away on the dragon bird.

She proposed to go back to Fosbayro and find a way, and Lu Yang had no objection, but their trip did not reach the town smoothly, but stopped in the middle.

The drake slowly descended to the ground, and in front of them stood five heavily armed cavalrymen.

They were dressed in shiny armor from head to tail, and the horses under their crotches were all gray-skinned horses, with broad shoulders and strong bodies, and the swords of the four men were unsheathed, and the sword of the leader was on his back, with a golden hilt and a blue scabbard.

"Are you the warriors of the Intrepid Vanguard?"

Lux jumped down from the dragonbird, and although the words were questioned, her tone was very affirmative.

"Laxana?"

The knight at the head took off his helmet, had black hair, and a resolute face, giving people a strong sense of security at first sight.

What's more, this appearance is very familiar to Lu Yang and Lux.

"Galen?" There was a hint of surprise in her tone: "How did you get here?" ”

"Before that."

Galen looked at Lu Yang: "Shouldn't you introduce this to your brother?" ”

It suddenly occurred to Lux that she had jumped out of Lu Yang's arms, because she hadn't cared about it before, but she had ignored what kind of impact it might have on others.

Lux blinked, not knowing for a moment how to answer Galen's question.

Do you want to say that this is a friend I have only known for a day, and I sit in his arms just because I have to ride a dragon bird?

Would Galen believe it? What will Galen think when they tell their parents?

The other four cavalrymen also took off their helmets, their eyes rolling around Lu Yang and Lux's faces, their faces full of strangeness.

Silence, still silence.

The awkward atmosphere continued to spread.

Just as Lux gritted her teeth and was ready to tell the truth......

"Demacia!"

An awe-inspiring shout rang out.

"No, Galen."

As soon as the words came out, Lux realized that something was wrong, and although the tone was similar, the voice did not belong to Galen, and died......

Then she saw the scene that made her wooden stool flute.

Lu Yang held a broad sword similar to that behind Galen in both hands, the blade of which was against Galen's forehead, his face was full of awe, but his eyes were full of smiles.

Click.

The other four cavalrymen immediately tensed, their muscles tensed, and they were ready to charge.

Galen gestured to stop his companion, and then removed the one-handed greatsword from his forehead with a blank face, leaving no scars.

Bang dang.

The broad one-handed sword fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Lu Yang suddenly burst out laughing, leaning forward and backward with laughter, laughing so inexplicably that everyone laughed, just like he had inexplicably imitated Galen before.

Yes, everyone calmed down and thought about it for a while, and they understood what was going on just now, especially when Lu Yang's imitation tone was vivid.

Naturally, it was difficult for them to experience Lu Yang's happiness.

This is Galen.

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