"That, Your Excellency Lady Silver Dragon." Yacoste was a little embarrassed, he knew that most of the chaotic camps were a group of comics, but the image of the silver dragon Mirimu once again refreshed his understanding of this group of comics, such a powerful dragon, even if he looked at a few people and didn't need to fight, then he couldn't maintain a high-minded appearance? And the silver dragon Mirimu except for the beginning, he was completely communicating with everyone as a peer or even a friend, which made Acoste's three views of respecting the strong people on the Feren continent all destroyed.

"Oh, half-elf boy." Mirimu heard Yacoste's question, and realized that there were three other people around her, she sniffed her head at Yacoste, and then frowned and said, "I don't like the breath on you, but I don't hate you either, if there is something to say, but it is impossible to ask me to help." ”

"Huh?" Yacoste listened to Mirimu's words and raised his eyebrows, does this have anything to do with his own camp, Acoste is orderly and neutral, of course the chaotic and kind Mirimu doesn't like it, but Ling and Doris are both chaotic and kind, no wonder this she-dragon looks at the two girls in her team with such ambiguous eyes. But that's not the point, could this silver dragon still be able to smell other people's camps through their sense of smell, which is too fake.

"What I want to say is that your job is not to guard and protect the security of the people, buildings and books of Candlekeep? Now that Candlestick has a tough bunch of enemies, don't you have to fight? ”

"Fight, forget it, the ghost will go to fulfill that mission, Tors trapped me here with deception, and now even the soul won't let me be freed, I hate Candle Castle to death, as for the group of monks on the ground, let them all die." Mirimu said indignantly, the bulging little cheeks and her beautiful face couldn't help but make people linger, Yacoste felt that if he was a holy warrior or a big pervert, maybe he would avenge her without saying a word.

"As for the books, what is there to protect the books in the Candlecastle Library, the really precious books are stored in a secret room here of mine, I just need to protect these books."

Well, the people in the chaotic camp are really unreliable, and they leaked some high-level secrets belonging to Candlecastle in just a few words.

"So can I use the current state of the continent to exchange some ancient legends with you?" Acoste suddenly thought of the Holy Grail, he felt that the reason why so many things happened in Candle Castle was inseparable from that cup, and the young mage was tight-lipped and would only fool people, so he hit the idea on this ancient silver dragon.

"Oh, yes, but you have to tell me what you're asking first, and let me know you have the equivalent of information to exchange." Mirimu agreed without much thought, she had been alone underground for nearly a thousand years, and although it could meet a few thieves every hundred years, these wanderers did not have much knowledge, and they couldn't talk to the silver dragon three or two.

"I would like to ask you about the condition of an antiquity, it is a cup, as if it had been made of gold, and it had two ears on its side, and at the bottom of the cup were engraved two lines of words, one of which was Castro in the lingua franca. The Lydia family, the other line ......" Acoste hesitated, deciding to give it all up, "it was written in a line of ancient Obiris, but I was not knowledgeable enough to decipher the meaning of that line. ”

"The Cup of Ugorovat?" Mirimu's beautiful eyes widened when he heard Yacoste's description, and his face was full of astonishment and disbelief, "Where did you find this cup, wasn't it destroyed in the battle between the love thorn and the demon?" Where did you find this cup? ”

"In the library of Candlefort, we accepted a man called Luldun. Castro. Asked by the young mage of Lydia to find it, he claimed it was their family's ancestral cup. Acoste said truthfully, he didn't want to lie in front of the silver dragon, and he felt that the water of this matter was very deep, and if he didn't figure it out now, he felt that he might be in big trouble in the future.

"Liar, he's a despicable liar." The silver dragon Mirimu suddenly screamed with emotion, and his body grew wildly in the fog around him, and he turned into the form of a dragon again. "That Demon Cup was created at the time of the war between Chaos and Order, where did the humans come from at that time!"

"I'm sorry, it's my shallow and ignorant knowledge that caused all this." Acoste lowered his head and said, he lowered his posture as much as he could, not wanting to be angered by the furious silver dragon now.

“…… It's not your fault, the cup of Ugorovat was created too far ago, even my ancestors were not born at that time, it is normal for you humans not to know, and now even some young dragons may not know these ancient legends. An enraged Mirimu calmed down after hearing Acoste's self-examination, and reverted to his elven form, it was not an unreasonable dragon, but it usually behaved in a strange way.

"This demon cup was created by an Obirys demon named Ugorofat, when this universe has not yet been formed, time has not yet existed, there are only two substances in the world, chaos and order, and chaos created the Obirys demon, order created the gods, and the first group of ancient gods created our ......." The silver dragon Mirimu began to recall the memories of the ancient times when it was a young dragon, and the soft voice echoed in the cave [dragon memories and spell-casting abilities are all passed down through bloodline].

"The war lasted for a long time, maybe dozens of epochs, and the ancient demon Obiriss was finally destroyed under the betrayal of the ancient gods of order, the angels [the winged battle race created by the ancient gods] and Tanari [the second generation of demons created by Obiris], and the demon of Obiris, who was almost killed and wounded, and all the remnants hid in the dark corners of the bottomless abyss, and could no longer become a climate, and that evil cup was created at that time."

"It is made of Ugorovat using the bones of the love thorn angel as a material, and the heart as a sacrifice, although it is a high-level epic quality instrument, I don't know the specific function, but it is said to cause additional damage to people in the good camp, control people's minds, and it can also forcibly change a person's good and evil, if that cup is held in someone's hand for a long time, even if he is a god, then the owner of the cup will become evil no matter how good he is."

"Well, that's all I know, as for the information you want to give me, you can tell me that the appearance of the Cup of Ugolofat in the library is the best information." The silver dragon Mirimu slowly finished recounting the legend of the cup, and sat directly on the ground without feeling dirty. Oh, she's a soul, and her ass can't touch the ground.

"So will there be any special conditions for the person who touches the cup, such as leaving some mark and being hunted down?" Acoste asked his most important question, which had to do with their lives, and he didn't want to be constantly on guard against a sneak attack from the Night Mask.

"Of course not, it's just a tool that the demon uses to deal with angels, do you think it's a tracking item?" Yinlong was a little amused by Acoste's question, but it still answered Acoste's question very seriously.

"That's good." Acoste couldn't help but pat his little heart, he was most concerned about this problem, as for who this Ugorovat Cup fell into, he didn't care at all about what he was going to do, he wasn't Ultraman, he thought about saving the world every day.

In the blink of an eye, this book is also 200,000 words, guest officers, lost here to make a grand wish, if the collection is full of 5,000, lost every day three more, brothers come to the starting point to build a number, collect it, lost here, thank you!