"Okay, you've been talking to me long enough, let's go, keep going this way, and you'll see the exit, which is connected to the Cloak Forest, and I think the outside should be where you humans gather." After a few more hours, the silver dragon Mirimu looked at Doris "reluctantly", she had been in this dark cave for a thousand years, and she had never been happier than today, and today she finally caught a druid with the same taste as her, and finally vomited out the loneliness and loneliness accumulated over the years.

"By the way, little druid, I think you're very pleasing to the eye, so I'll give you this as a gift. This was given to me by a powerful female mage decades ago, and she asked me to give it to someone I liked, and I would come back often if I had the opportunity to play it in the future. The silver dragon suddenly called everyone back with a loud voice, it chanted the dragon language to summon a dimensional space, and then a book with an ancient cover flew out of the space on its own, although Mirimu was a soul and had no substance, but the spell-casting ability in front of it was retained.

"Well, Sister Mirimu, I will definitely come back to accompany you again when I have the opportunity in the future." Lavis nodded happily at the silver dragon soul after taking the book, Yacoste was speechless next to him, yes, in just a few hours of communication, even the sister is called, do you really know its age? When your ancestors are enough, okay.

After saying goodbye to the silver dragon, Yacoste and they re-embarked on the dark path, but fortunately, after passing the silver dragon level, Yacoste and they were not in any danger, thinking about it, this is a dragon's [dead] lair, how can there be other creatures that can survive nearby under the power of the dragon? Just like when the people of Acoste first met Mirimu, they didn't talk anymore, and even the movements were very difficult, and then it was okay when the other party dispersed their own might, otherwise the silver dragon probably didn't need to use his hands to fight, and he could roar Yacoste and the others to death by roaring twice on the spot.

"Ah!!h At the end of the passage, a white light shone in along the slope, and the smell of the outside soil mixed with moisture blew on the faces of Acoste and the others, and just when Acoste and they wanted to express some emotion, suddenly a piercing scream came from behind them.

"You, you're sick, Doris, why is your mental quality so poor!" Yacoste frowned, the high-decibel sound in front of him frightened Yacoste's feet not to pay attention, tripped over a small rock and fell on his head, at this moment he stood up with a disgraced face, and said indignantly to Doris, isn't it just to escape from a desperate situation, no matter how happy you are, you don't have to shout so much.

"No, you're sick, and that's not what I'm called." Doris glanced at Acoste, and made Acoste's face flush, but Doris didn't care at all, and after choking Acoste for less than half a second, she was surprised to take the book that the silver dragon gave herself to Acoste, and said with a smile as if it was a treasure.

"Look, this is my mother's handwriting, and this must be something my mother told me to get from the Candle Castle."

"I don't know your mother's words." Acoste grunted unhappily, and then remembered something, ", this is what you're looking for, it's too!" ”

"Why are you so surprised, it's not good that I found it, do you sincerely want to see me sad." Doris pursed her lips and slapped Acoste, then picked up the book and read it with relish, she decided to make a break with Acoste for a short time and ignore him.

Acoste was still in shock, this is too unreasonable, Doris's mother actually handed over this kind of thing to the silver dragon soul in the underground tunnel for safekeeping, and it was a few decades ago, you must know that if it weren't for the Candle Castle being attacked by the Night Mask, when they escaped, they temporarily went to the library to steal books, and were forced into a corner, and then relied on Ling to find an inconspicuous entrance, these factors, they would not have come here to see Mirimu, and if Mirimu met other people in advance and sent the books out, So much Lisi can't get it. A coincidence is a coincidence, and all kinds of coincidences are not coincidences, but things that have been planned.

A mage who specializes in prophecy... In addition to this situation, Acoste can't think of the second possibility, in the memory of his previous life, he has not been in contact with those mages who specialize in prophecy, but in his eyes, they are all a group of god sticks, and the spells of the prophecy faction are very useful to unlock the secrets of the past, but it is not good to use them to probe what will happen in the future, in the world of Faeron, everything has its own destiny line, and the gods are no exception [Demons do not have their own destiny line, they are the product of chaotic will, The essence belongs to the realm of chaos and does not belong to this world], these fate lines are intertwined to form a huge fate web, and all the prophecy mage can do is to see the changes in the future of someone or a certain time through these fate lines, but as long as normal people know that both people and things will change with time and the influence of the environment, then the fate line that belongs to him also deviates, and the prophecy will naturally fail.

Acoste has hardly seen any powerful specialized prophecy mages, their combat power and control are not as good as those of other factions, maybe some mages will choose the prophecy system when choosing to concurrently study other faction mages, but that is only usually used to probe whether there are treasures in a certain place, or used to find out some secrets that they don't know, peeking into the future, that only some jealous fatalists will believe it, otherwise the prophetic mage will be the strongest person in the entire Faren Continent, Because they know when they will encounter disasters to avoid, when they will have adventures to obtain, and how can other professionals mix up?!

However, now that a living example is in front of him, this makes Acoste a little subverted his three views, and can predict everything that will happen in a few decades so accurately, except for the God of Prophecy Safras, only a legendary-level specialized prophecy mage can do it.

Acoste sighed slightly, but in the end, whether it was a coincidence or fate, Doris could get what her mother left her, and the next move of the Scarlet Frost Squad was to go to Am, which was located south of Baldur's Gate, so that they wouldn't have to stay in the Baldur's Gate area for more than a month.

"Ah........." After walking out of the cave, Acoste couldn't help but stretch his waist deeply, when the dark clouds blocked the bright sun, the forest breeze was very comfortable on his face, the cries of insects and birds sounded in the forest, and the cute squirrels and white rabbits shuttled between the branches and grass.

"Hurry up, let's go, what else do you pose, I'm going to find a hotel to take a shower right away, the smell on my body is about to stink to death." Ling didn't care about Acoste's head, and slapped the back of the other party's head, but the fact is also true, now the sewer drilled around, and then fought with a group of rats that emitted a foul smell, that is, they don't have a mirror at the moment and nothing can reflect on themselves, otherwise all the gray faces are like just unearthed cultural relics, and the silver dragon is a soul can't feel the stench emitted by Acoste's body, otherwise they who have always had a habit of cleanliness may spit them to death with a mouthful of dragon breath.