Chapter 32: The Fountain of the Elves (2)

Eramos chanted a moonlight spell softly. A faint moonlight gradually reflected from the gems on the staff of Eramos.

Eramus slowly held up the "Tears of the Shark" and prayed in Naga......

Crystal and brilliant light filled the entire war room, and the moonlight slowly displayed a picture of nothingness in the air through the "Tears of the Shark".

IRAMUS CONTINUED TO CHANT, AND THE CROWD SAW THE LOCATION OF MOSIHRZA IN THE PICTURE PRESENTED IN THE "TEARS OF THE SHARK".

Sure enough, this cunning and evil poisonous dragon ring spirit had parasitized the body of the fire demon, and was approaching the frosty land in the extreme north at this time.

The First General of the Empire frowned and looked at Butos: "Does this child have to transport the Black Ring?"

IramΓ³s coughed twice, and his body was already extremely old and weak at this time: "THE BLACK RING WAS TRAINED BY MOSIHRZA THROUGH THE SOUL OF THIS CHILD, SO IT CAN ONLY BE GIVEN BY THIS CHILD, AND OTHERS CAN'T PICK UP THIS RING AT ALL." ”

"So we're going to bet on a child?" the king closed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself, "If he is really the son of the devil, it will not only be us who will lose, but the entire continent." ”

Eramus replied firmly: "I believe in him." ”

The Imperial Staff Officer said the same: "I believe in this kid too. ”

Eramos frowned slightly and looked at the Imperial Staff Officer, and the moment the two of them met, two powerful spiritual forces collided together.

Eramus was a little angry: "Don't try to spy on my mind!"

The Imperial Staff Officer replied with a blank face: "Eramos, it seems that your body is really extremely bad, I have already seen your soul, but you have not found it at all. ”

Eramos was stunned.

The Imperial Staff Officers pointed at each other: "According to Eramos's plan, the Empire must send people to the West Moon Forest to negotiate with the elves, and it would be best if more tribes could be summoned to the West Moon Forest." Iramos, you must drink the 'Elven Spring', or your life will not last until the Great War begins. ”

Eramos sneered, "The 'Elven Spring' is the holy water of the elves, and we have no right to drink it. Besides, I can live until the end of the war. ”

The Imperial Staff Officer looked at Eramus calmly: "For the sake of the Empire, you must do this. ”

Eramus was about to say something more, but was surrounded by the eyes of everyone present. Eramos sees hope and trust in it.

For the sake of the Empire, he must drink the "Elven Spring".

The king gave his final instructions: "After Eramus leaves for the Forest of the Western Moon, contact as many tribes as he can. The Empire will also be ready for war from now on. As for the child and the task of transporting the Black Ring, it was arranged by Eramus. ”

Eramus stood up and saluted, "For the Empire." ”

The crowd also saluted: "For Tenosdia." ”

The king stood up and corrected everyone: "This time, it's for Middle-earth. ”

After the meeting, Butos was taken back to the palace of Eramos.

Eramus fused the two gems into a necklace and said to Butos, "This necklace is engraved with both the charm to start the Black Swamp ritual and the teleportation charm that can teleport to me. The Black Ring can conceal your life breath, so you can ignore the Black Swamp's prohibition. The fate of Middle-earth is in your hands, Butos the Adventurer. ”

Eramus solemnly placed the necklace in Butos' hand.

"No...... Ilamos, I can't do it......" Tears rolled in Butos's eyes: "I made a big mistake, this kind of mission should not be handed over to me, I can't do ......it"

Eramus's expression was very kind: "Who would think that saving their grandfather would be a wrong thing to do?"

"I didn't save old Butos at all...... I unleashed a demon...... An extremely powerful demon......" Butos cried.

Eramos sighed softly, "It's just that someone is taking advantage of your bravery, little Butos. You've experienced something your peers haven't experienced. Think of your grandfather, old Butos, what a brave wanderer he was!"

Butos slowly raised his head and looked at Eramus.

Eramus continued: "Your grandfather Butos the Elder nearly lost his life for saving a Naga clan, he preferred to be expelled from the Adventurers' Guild to save a weak elf, and when an Imperial army went on an expedition to the north, Old Butos dragged four megaliths alone to protect the army, and we all thought he was dead, but he appeared alive in front of us, drinking with the soldiers to celebrate. ”

Butos's eyes gradually glowed, like the crystallization of tears, and like the luster of hope.

Eramus solemnly addressed little Butos: "No one knows in advance what he will do, but when something bad is about to happen, the brave will try to change it." LITTLE BUTOS, MOSIHRZA'S RETURN MAY OR MAY NOT BE YOUR FAULT, BUT FOR NOW, THAT DOESN'T MATTER. Only you can change all that. Only the brave Butos can save everything. ”

Butos's brow furrowed. No one would have thought that a child who was only six or seven years old would have to shoulder such a big mission.

Butos slowly put the necklace around his neck.

Eramos smiled, "Tomorrow before dawn, you and I will go to the West Moon Forest together, and after all the tribes have met together, you can go to the Black Marsh." ”

Butos smiled reluctantly, and he felt that the burden on his body was extremely heavy.

Eramus returned the "Tears of the Shark" to Butos.

When Butos saw this blue gem, tears were like a river bursting its banks, and sorrow drifted farther and farther away with the moonlight.

At night, Butos sat outside the palace and watched the moonlight through the "tears of the mackerel".

Butos, as every day before, was eager to see old Butos.

Butos's thoughts were slowly poured into the "Shark's Tears", but this time, the moonlight did not bring Butos even the dark swamp.

The undead have escaped from the Black Swamp, and the dead may have been transformed by the forces of evil.

The "Tears of the Shark" only faintly emitted a halo, and the foresight of old Butos no longer existed, and old Butos was long gone.

Tears flowed down Butos's cheeks like a river of sorrow.

After a long time, Butos said slowly to the moonlight, "Goodbye, old Butos." Goodbye......"

As the sorrow faded little by little, Butos thought of another person he missedβ€”the lovely and passionate girl, Ashley.

Butos picked up the "Tears of the Shark" and pointed it to the moonlight, silently reciting the girl's name in his heart.

However, to Butos's surprise, Ashley was in the middle of the main city, and seemed to be running in the direction of the palace of Eramus.

When Butos inadvertently looked up, he saw a beautiful figure not far away, approaching in his direction......