Chapter 319: It's not warm at all

The old man once said that this Fifty Moon clan was just a small family, and now listening to Yunero's meaning, this Fifty Moon clan seems to be living very well after the old man left Sila, and he still remembers the ten countries that the old man said back then, feng shui, fire, civil engineering, and ice, thunder, darkness, light, and nothing. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It doesn't seem like there's a country of this month, right?

"The Land of the Moon...... Not among the top 10 countries? Or did he replace one of the ten nations? Wen Wen asked.

"You still know about the Ten Kingdoms?" Hearing this, Yunero instead looked at the gentle on the other side, because he couldn't see the expression under his mask, so the gentle could only figure out a feeling of wonder from his tone.

"I heard, I heard...... No, can you please stop diverting from the topic, I'm really tired of talking to you. ”

"Oh, okay, you ask." Seeing the gentle look of disgust, Yunero continued to sit upright.

"I ...... What did I just ask?! He had a headache after arguing with the guy in front of him, and it took him a long time to remember his question, "I'm asking you, is the country of this month not among the top ten countries?" ”

"No, it's above the top ten nations." This time, Yunero replied very simply.

"Above the top 10? Is he the most powerful ruler on the Veiled Island right now? Wen Wen was stunned for a moment and looked at the Sword Master opposite.

"They? They are not qualified, the most powerful ruler on the Isle of Faces is a mysterious organization called the Sword of Juggernaut, no one knows where they came from, when they appeared, and what kind of organization they are...... Including me, but their strength seems to be undoubted, and even the unruly adventurers who pass through the two small cities around the swamp can be 100% sure of their strength. ”

"Juggernaut Sword...... Doesn't it have anything to do with the dominating tradition of your old tribe of the veiled people? Wen Shi had no focus, just asked in a low voice.

"Not at all, I never knew of or heard of such an organization." Yunero paused for a moment and continued, "The island under our feet is very unusual now, and when we leave this land, the strength of the masked people will be greatly reduced, which is why our people never travel abroad, and we can't solve this problem...... And there is another very important thing, that is, if there is no master in the veiled family, it will become more and more decayed, not only will it no longer have a strong physique, but even the quality of the newborn in the clan will become lower and lower. ”

"It's kind of interesting." Gently listening to Yunero's words, he nodded.

"But I haven't found nothing here for so many years, those pseudo-masked people in this world are still the inheritors of the soul walker back then, they are still masked in their bones, so they, like us back then, began to decay without a master, and in the past few hundred years, they have become the same as those weak foreigners around them, nothing special."

Yunero's statement surprised Wen Wen a little, and now the masked people in the outside world don't look like what he said, so after thinking about it, the implicit meaning of his words becomes obvious.

Those masked people around Yunero back then are simply monsters now!

And the chattering second goods in front of him are the best of those monsters back then.

Juggernaut!

"But my soul has heard some things from adventurers who have come and gone, and that is that this sword of domination seems to be balancing the entire Isle of Masks, while trying to turn their pseudo-Mask-Covered Clansmen into the same as those of us who have been exchanged for the real Mask-Covered Clansmen in the inner world, hmph, what a dream!"

"What do they want to do?"

"They want to create a Juggernaut!"

Gently stunned, this idea does seem to be a bit of a fool's dream.

"What is Juggernaut? The Juggernaut is a symbol of courage, wisdom and strength of the Mask-Covered Clan, representing the strongest force of the Mask-Covered Clan, this kind of existence comparable to the demigods, how can these arrogant guys create? As she said these words, Youneru's tone was full of pride and pride.

"If they did, it would be a bit excessive." Wen Wen also smiled, noncommittal about this hearsay news.

"yes, where is it a bit excessive, it's just very excessive, very excessive, very, very excessive......"

After saying that enough was enough, Yunero sighed softly, and although the expression on his face was perfectly concealed by the mask, his tone still revealed his helplessness about the current situation: "We still haven't come up with a solution. ”

"Let's take it one step at a time, think of a way first, and see if we can get you out of this hellish place." As he spoke, Wen Wen stood up, looked at the emerald green flame on the totem in front of him, and gently and curiously floated his hand on it, flipping it like a roasting fire.

"What are you doing?" Looking at the gentleness in front of him, he looked at the experience of the Sword Saint of Iyuneru, but he didn't understand what he was doing.

"What? It's a fire. Wen Wen was stunned for a moment, and withdrew his hand in a curt, "Broken thing, it's not hot at all." ”

After saying that, he turned around and got off the platform and walked towards the door of the hall.

"I ...... I'm a healing guard, hey! Yunero looked at the gentle back and muttered to herself aggrievedly.

After coming out of the master's place, Wen Wen followed the path of his memory and went straight back to the room where the three of the Wind Pressure Prince were, and the prince who had been waiting for so long was also a little impatient, if Wen Wen hadn't come back at the right time, he might have taken Swin to kill.

"What's going on?" Seeing the gentleness of returning, the prince breathed a sigh of relief and asked in a low voice.

Under the gentle and detailed narration, the three people in the room also understood the ins and outs of the matter, but Xiao Qi was still a little excited about Yunero's statement of "pseudo-masked people".

But even if she is a little excited, Xiaoqi still maintains full sanity, but there is no way to do it, her current status is a gentle slave.

Slaves, on the other hand, have no right to speak.

Sensing Xiao Qi's psychological fluctuations, he didn't say anything more, he sighed, turned his head to look at the Prince of Wind Pressure on the side, and said, "What we have to do now is to help Yunero out, he seems to be trapped in this God of War Temple for some reason." ”

"Why do we have to help him?" Prince Feng Pressure tilted his head and asked.

"Because of this."

As he spoke, he gently shook the letter in his hand.