Chapter 113: Next, it's up to you
"With all that said, I have a rough idea, and now it's time for you to send us under that damn green tree. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”
After listening to Fulia's words, she gently stood up and looked at the soldiers of the expeditionary force who were repairing by the fog wall, after a long night of marching, they were physically and mentally exhausted, and they really needed a little time to adjust.
"To be honest, I wouldn't advise you to go over." Fulia shook her head with a gloomy face, "Although the tree no longer absorbs the life essence of the living, it has become the territory of demons, and even if there is no army of those terrible demons, the strong aura of hell is not something you can bear." ”
"We'll kill all the demons!" Mo Yuli said coldly on the side, "As for those insignificant infernal breaths......"
Before she could finish speaking, Faurea interrupted her, "You may be able to kill all the demons, but the breath of hell alone can't solve it." ”
"Is that powerful?" Muryuli looked at Faurea suspiciously, "I don't believe it. ”
"Don't you feel that each of you has become very irritable since entering this obsidian forest shrouded in the fog of hell? Often get angry at every turn, and despair at every turn? ”
Being said by Floating Ya, Gentle and Muryuli suddenly looked at each other, she was right, before Gentle thought it was just because of the mental depression brought to him by the darkness around him, but later when facing the attack of the two-horned demon, he even lost his mind, and Muryuli on the other side was no different, she rarely got angry or complained about others before, but since entering the Twin Peaks, her heart has been dissatisfied with Mild more than once.
Looking at the expressions of the two, Fulia knew that she was right, she sighed, and said in a low voice: "The location before you came in is actually a long distance away from the big tree, at most it is a shallow pollution area of hell breath, but even so you are still corroded, if you go further, the intensity of the hell breath there is not something you can imagine." ”
"But we have to go." Gentle raised her head and stared at Furia's eyes burningly, "We have no other choice. ”
Seeing that Wen Wen was so determined, Fulia didn't want to say anything more, so she had to look at Muryuli as if asking for help, after all, she still didn't want to watch these people go to death.
But when she saw Meryuli's evasive gaze, she knew she couldn't stop them.
"Now that you've made up your mind, it seems useless for me to say anything." Faurea sighed, looked at the gentle ice-blue left eye and whispered, "Take an inventory of your people and gather them all at the spring in the center of the village, you are guests, and I will give you some small gifts." ”
With that, Faurea walked to the village on her own, and after gently glancing at Moyuri, motioning for her to follow Furia, she turned around and walked towards the soldiers of the expeditionary force who were repairing by the wall of fog.
After learning about the situation from Lesser, a fact that made Gentle collapse was placed in front of him.
There were more than forty people, and no matter how much Rayser and the others shouted, they didn't come in.
The last warrior to enter told the gentlemen that all the people left outside were hesitant, because almost the entire expeditionary force had entered, but no one showed up except for shouting.
The people outside didn't know what it would be like when they came in, it felt as if there was an abyss with no bottom in sight, and the person who jumped down first shouted that there was no danger below, and even then it took a lot of courage to dare to jump forward.
The undying gentleness shouted at the fog wall in front of him for a long time, but no one passed through the barrier again, and at this moment he knew that the situation of all the people on TV turned out to be all deceptive, and it really came to this kind of life and death situation, people have their own ideas.
The gentle face of the loss of more than forty warriors in vain was very bad, and Rayser and the others did not dare to come up to persuade him, after all, they felt the gentle troubles, and just an enchantment actually caused them to lose more than forty brothers.
Separated from the large army, they naturally needless to say about their fate in the terrible fog outside, they stood up gently, and walked towards the center of the village without looking back: "Lesser, gather the people and come to me in the middle of the village." ”
"Yes, Sentry Chief!"
Looking at Wen Wen's lonely back, Uncle Bill sighed softly and said in a low voice: "He has taken on much more things than we imagined. ”
"No way, he's the boss." Carrying his broadsword on his shoulder, Reeser shouted at the expeditionary force on the edge of the wall of fog, "Pack up your personal belongings and assemble in a minute!" ”
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Standing on the edge of the spring in the middle of the village, Wen Wen not only saw the few remaining villagers in the village, but also saw the legendary "River Styx".
The emerald green spring was like a glossy mirror, and it was still in the small pit in the middle of the village, and if it hadn't been for the fact that Fulia had told it that it was a dark spring, Gentle would have thought it was a verdant gem.
The soldiers of the expeditionary force lined up neatly on the edge of the spring, quietly waiting for gentle instructions, and gentle looked at the dozen or so villagers of the portentment village led by Fulia in front of them, and also waited quietly, being stared at by the expeditionary force, Fulia did not talk nonsense, took a small cloth bag in the hands of the villagers next to him, and gently poured the small pieces of it into the green spring in front of him.
As soon as these small golden stones entered the emerald green spring, a violent chemical reaction occurred, and the originally calm green spring water suddenly boiled, as if by magic, the emerald green color faded rapidly, and the entire pluralistic spring turned into a pool of crystal clear spring water in the blink of an eye.
Wen Wen looked at the drastic changes in the Stygian Spring, and looked at Faurea in surprise: "This ...... What is this for? ”
"We are the guardians of the River Styx, and we are born to be protected by the River Styx, whose waters protect our weak bodies from the breath of hell." Faurea looked at the clear Stygian Spring in front of her with gentle eyes, and murmured, "But the temple has been destroyed, and our clan has been slaughtered, and the River Styx will no longer protect us, as you can see, we can continue to live in this barrier, thanks to the blessings of these remaining waters of the River Styx." ”
"Then you are ......"
"Now, your mission is far more important than ours, and taking a sip of the water of the Stygian Spring will minimize the corrosion of the infernal breath to the greatest extent." Faurea raised her head, her eyes firmly looking at the expeditionary force behind Wen Wen and him, "Our lives seem so insignificant compared to yours. ”
Gentle looked at Fulia with a complicated face, and asked in a low voice, "What will happen to you if we drink all of this spring water?" ”
Unexpectedly, Faurea did not answer his question, but continued to herself: "Our clan has been with the Styx all the year round, so our physique is very special, and we can directly withstand the power of the Styx, but you can't, so I diluted the water of the Styx and made it to a level that you can accept. ”
"After drinking, I'll send you straight to the edge of the tree."
"You listen to me......"
"The temple no longer exists, and our mission ends here."
With that, Faurea finally turned her head to look into her gentle eyes and smiled as if she were relieved.
"Next, it's up to you."