"Brother! ……”

"You must wake up! ……”

"Don't leave us! ……”

…………

A crystal teardrop slipped down, and the cold teardrop fell on Rod's hand, as if the strong longing condensed in that cold teardrop touched something, and Rod's fingers trembled slightly on the bed.

Then, his closed eyes opened with difficulty, and when the faint light reflected in his eyes, the vague consciousness finally returned to the body.

"Brother!" A voice of surprise rang out.

Before Rod could react, a soft and small figure pounced on his chest, two immature little hands kept rubbing his face, and then a crisp voice with a slight cry said: "Brother, you woke up, it's really good, I'm worried about death." ”

"Huh."

Rod stretched out a hand with difficulty, and his huge palm gently stroked Yue'er's hair, looking at the small and delicate face, Rod couldn't help but scratch Yue'er's little nose.

Wrinkling the small and delicate Qiong nose, Yue'er's big watery eyes happily bent into a crescent moon, and she said happily: "I'll go and call the others in." ”

Soon.

Scarlet, Aisha and a large group of people crowded in, and the small room was filled with a faint air of joy.

"The lad is very good."

An old but energetic voice suddenly sounded, "Strong-willed, looking at your complexion, it won't take long to recover as before." ”

Rod followed the voice and looked over, and saw the face of an old man who had suffered from the vicissitudes of life, the old man's eyes were deep, his complexion was yellow rarely seen in the West, and he had an extraordinary temperament, he stroked his beard, nodded, and said, "The recovery is not bad." ”

Oriental!

Soon Rhodes confirmed the identity of the old man, and even when Rhodes' eyes swept over the strange hat on the old man's head, his pupils shrank violently.

Jin Xianguan!

The old man's head was actually the [Jinxian Crown] that only the top scholars in the East were worthy of.

"Master!"

Rod took the glass of water in Yue'er's hand with a calm face, but there were monstrous waves in his heart.

The old man in front of him, if Rhodes is not mistaken, he should be a master of Confucianism.

In the West of Ash, the old man in front of him is equivalent to a legendary scholar, even more legendary scholars, this kind of master is even more terrifying, they are not only good at casting spells, but also have exquisite martial arts.

In the East, people of this [Confucian] school have to learn the "Way of the Six Arts".

It is a powerful cultivation method similar to the [Exemplary Path] of Western knights, any knight who has stepped through the exemplary Path will almost have a chance to become a legend, and the Confucian who has passed the [Path of the Six Arts] is almost equivalent to the legend of "Demon and Martial Dual Cultivation".

The existence of these beings on the path of the six arts is used to being called "Master" by the Orientals.

Any master has the right to open an ashram and teach students.

This special legendary profession, they can be similar to the gods harvesting faith, and the chest contains a special energy, which is comparable to the power of faith, and when used, it is inviolable, and the gods and ghosts are easy to avoid.

In the whole of the East, there are no more than thirty masters.

This kind of life-and-death battle can shake the demigods' special legendary class, and each of them should not be underestimated.

"Brother, this old man's name is 'Ming', when you fell asleep, someone cured you," Yue'er looked at Rod and glanced at Master Ming, and reminded him in a low voice.

Looking at Master Ming, who was kind, Yue'er added, "Grandpa Ming is a very good doctor." ”

Bright.

A name with a very different style, but it is very much in line with the Oriental naming style.

"Thank you," Rod nodded slightly, his eyes were full of kindness when he looked at Master Ming, although he had not heard of any Master Ming in Confucianism, but the master who could wear the [Crown of Virtuous Virtue] would definitely not be the existence of the evil camp.

Master Ming stroked his beard and nodded with a smile, but his deep eyes glanced at Rod meaningfully.

This wise master must have seen what was wrong with Rod.

"Ahem...... What happened to your hair? ”

It was only at this time that Rod noticed that the hair of several of his sisters had turned silver to varying degrees.

Like Scarlet and Yue, they now have short, silver-white hair, showing two small ears, and they seem to have a unique charm.

And Xiaoxiao, the confused little girl who loves to doze off, in addition to her hair turning silver-white, has a looming rune at the center of her eyebrows, which makes her look very wonderful.

"The bloodline has awakened." Aisha replied calmly to Rod.

Aisha, who was standing in the corner, sighed softly and gently touched her little hair, but her eyes were staring straight at Rod.

"Ahem......"

Being watched by Aisha like this, Rhodes was uncomfortable, but he didn't want to mention too much about the origin of his sisters, not that he deliberately concealed it, but about Silvermoon City, the less people knew about it, the better.

"Ahem...... That one...... What's going on out there? ”

Rod didn't respond to Elsa's look, he asked a little embarrassed.

"The battle in the Old Town is over, and the evil tentacles were severed shortly after you fainted, and now the city is putting the finishing touches," Aisha whispered, but looked away at Rod.

"What about the boss and Sister Dora, why didn't you see them?"

Rhodes frowned and asked, in fact, he had always wondered why Dora and Ilminster were not there when he came back to the tavern, and how could he be so embarrassed if there were two legendary powerhouses in charge.

"I don't know," Aisha shook her head.

Even Aisha didn't know, and now Rhodes was a little confused, but he didn't worry too much about the two of them, they can be regarded as strong characters in the legend, and they all have extraordinary backgrounds, there are a lot of hole cards, in this period, and there are no demigods, most of them will not have any major crises.

Meanwhile.

In the core area under the Storm Spire, Veltis and the adventurer Kelly were standing in front of a massive magic furnace, not a magic furnace to be exact.

It was more like a complex mechanical instrument, with various runes and spell marks constantly intertwined, and beneath the dazzling structure, clumps of black energy were moving at an extremely slow speed.

"Let's get started." Viltis said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he took out a dark orange staff, the shape of the staff was very ordinary, and a diamond-shaped crystal on the front section continued to release orange light, and that orange light shone up, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

The old dwarf rubbed the ancient veins on the staff, and slammed the ancient staff into the furnace in front of him.

"Look at me!" Kelly smiled heartily.

Then I saw that from her ring, the small colorless crystals were neatly arranged in a straight line, and they were constantly thrown into the magic furnace in front of her.

And as the colorless small crystals continued to increase, the furnace did not move, but the staff continued to shine with orange light, melting and absorbing those colorless small crystals into the diamond-shaped crystals.

Rumble!

A dull roar sounded, and in the magic furnace in front of Vertis, the black energy that had been flowing slowly suddenly began to accelerate, and the surging black energy was like a mist blown by a strong wind.

"It's done, the wind of recovery has really fully recovered! After the Ghost Furnace is restored, the Ghost Core can barely be used! There was a hint of excitement in Veltis's eyes.

As a veteran legendary powerhouse, in such an eventful time in Stormwind, he didn't even come forward to suppress the riots, but instead hid in the deepest depths of the Stormspire, and no one knew what he was doing.

But now.

With the Ghost Furnace running at a rapid pace, many of the core blocks within the Storm Spire were ready to function through the magic circuit of the Magic Furnace's runic circles and spell marks.

At that time.

Stormwind City, which was semi-paralyzed by the two black-robed men stealing the core block, could also breathe.