The human beings on this continent have only been lucky enough to set foot in the Yongquan Palace, and like Koster, who has stepped into the Yongquan Palace twice, they can be counted by a slap.

Last time, for unknown reasons, the Elven King helped Feida remove the dark magic from her and allow them to enter the Springs Palace. And this time, he directly entered the spiritual world of Koster and invited him to Yongquan Palace.

As the core of the elven kingdom Nosilio, the magical elements in the Spring Palace are rich and violent. Although he was not a magician, he could feel that he was surrounded by magical elements. In the past, he would be more surprised when he saw magic, but now, magic gives Khster a rather complicated feeling.

On the one hand, many of his best friends are magicians, such as Xiao Mu, Lolita and Monica, and on the other hand, he can't bear the evil deeds committed by the Magic Empire in the countries of the mainland. So when he needed the help of magic, the Elf King was the first person he thought of, and the Elf King coincidentally invited him to come.

The palace was still as dim as it was, and the green runes on the walls around it added a touch of mystery to the room. The Elven King sat upright on his throne, and Kester slowly stepped forward, saluted, and spoke, "Venerable Elf King." ”

The Great Elf King opened his eyes slightly, confirmed the identity of the person who came, and then slowly straightened up, stared at Kester and said, "You're here, Kester, I've been waiting for you for a long time." ”

"Elf ......" Before Koster could say anything, the Elf King stretched out his hand and made a gesture to stop Kester's mouth. The Elf King motioned for Koster to be quiet first, then waved his arms a few times, and with the appearance of green light, Koster suddenly found that he and the Elf King were not the only ones in the room.

In the corner of the wall, a crystal coffin lay quietly, and inside, there was a familiar figure of Koster.

"Old Man Mousse!" exclaimed Koster. In the crystal coffin was the old man who had a relationship with Kester, Old Man Mousse. No wonder Kerst couldn't find her at her house, it turned out that she was in the Spring Palace. But it seemed that the old man Mousse was lying there motionless, peaceful and quiet.

"She?" said Kerster, looking back at the Elf King, puzzled.

The Great Elf King held his head, without raising his eyelids, and said slowly: "The life span of human beings is too short, and birth, old age, sickness and death are constants. Mousse, like her countless ancestors, has returned to nothingness. Of course, Koester, that's one of the reasons I called you back. ”

The Elf King waved his hand again, and as the light dimmed, the crystal coffin disappeared into the darkness again.

Reluctantly glancing at the crystal coffin again, Kerst silently prayed to the old man Mousse in his heart, and turned around and came to the elf king again.

"Elf King, can you explain to me what a Guardian is, and what is your relationship with Old Man Mousse?" asked Kester.

The Elf King nodded.

The source of the guardian system is the agreement of three good friends after the First Continental War, one of these three is a dragon, one is an elf, and the other is naturally a human. The three of them are determined to protect this world, and they want to protect the world's peace, history, and knowledge. Mousse's ancestors were the original guardians of knowledge.

Twenty years passed in a flash, and the dragon and the elf found that something was wrong. The lifespan of a human being is too short compared to the other two of the Guardians. Twenty years have passed, and the original Knowledge Keeper is quite old, and when he sees his friends and their unchanged faces again, the Knowledge Keeper is left with a wry smile on his face.

At his request, Dragons and Elves will help choose the next Guardian, but of course the job is a lot of time and it doesn't matter. Each Guardian of Knowledge will train his own heirs and impart knowledge to them with "Daigo", and this heir is often their descendants. Of course, there are times when accidents happen, and in this case, the Guardians of the World and the Guardians of History need to help find suitable successors.

Mousse, who has no descendants and no heirs, is one of these special situations.

The Elf King did not tell Koster about the selection conditions of Mousse, but he only knew that as the guardian of the world, he recognized Koster when he first saw Koster, and what was even more surprising was that Koster had known the Guardian of History a long time ago. The dragon, Kuta, also chose Koster.

Therefore, under the guidance of the Elf King, Kester went to Mousse's residence to learn Taoluci, but in fact, he was tested by Mousse himself.

"So you mean I passed the test?" asked Kester.

"Of course it did, didn't Mousse let you come back in three years? The Elven King shook his head, "I learned about this before the time came, when Mousse came to the periphery of Nosirio and sent me a message in a special way. Fortunately, after receiving my call, you came here in time so that we could continue what we had interrupted. ”

"What's the matter?" said Kerster, once again acting as a curious baby.

What the Great Elf King said, three years ago, the secret room of the old man Mousse, Kerst had been told, that is, the inheritance magic of the knowledge keeper "Daigo Technique". Through this magic, the descendants of the Knowledge Keeper can learn the knowledge of the Knowledge Guardian in the fastest time, so that they can obtain the inherited abilities as quickly as possible.

And this magic was originally taught by the Great Elf King to the first generation of knowledge guardians, so after Mousse died, the only person who still had the ability to help her cast magic was the Great Elf King.

"Hey, wait a minute", seeing that the other party had already raised his hand, Kerst hurriedly stopped, "Is there any risk in this Daigo technique!"

The Great Elf King was very unhappy, "When is it, we still pay attention to risks, hurry up and get this matter done, we have more important things!"

"Alright!" Kerst muttered.

With the incantation, the crystal coffin in the dark corner lit up again, and several golden rays of light connected the crystal coffin and Kester's head, and Kster didn't realize it at all, it was already under the control of magic.

"Relax your defenses, this magic doesn't hurt your body, concentrate!" the Elf King reminded Kester. The latter's eyes had closed, and now he couldn't think of anything, and Kerst felt the material of hundreds of thousands of books explode into his mind. Countless words, pictures, songs, and even incomplete sentences are constantly absorbed by themselves.

The magic was so magical that it lasted for a few hours before the golden threads connecting Chester to the crystal coffin tainted and then dimmed.

And Kerst has been moving from standing to sitting and has been in this position for a long time. His eyes hadn't yet opened, and he seemed to be digesting the effects of the magic. The Elf King looked at Kester's performance, nodded secretly, and then closed his eyes as well. There isn't much that can be done right now but waiting.

And outside the Palace of Springs, in the city of Nosilio, Fizio took Feida slowly towards the edge of the city. The buildings here on the edge of the city are sparse and unclean, and it looks like an elven artisan quarter. Among the many elven craftsmen who were working, Feida saw a familiar figure. It was a graceful figure, dressed in traditional elven attire, however, she wore thick chains on her hands and feet, and a strange ring-shaped headband on her forehead.

"Anna!" looked at the figure, and Feida looked a little surprised. This person is none other than Anna, the female elf who had a relationship with herself and Kerth. Moreover, Anna also appears in the magical photograph she showed to Fazio, and it seems that she is quite close to her mother, a female elf named Abigail.

Hearing her figure shouting, Anna turned around, looked at Fizio and Fida, and smiled, "Isn't this Fizio, why do you have time to come and see me, yo, this little girl looks very familiar, aren't you the half-elf named Feida?"

Fizio turned around and explained to Feida that Anna had been sentenced to ten years of hard labor by the Elf King for stealing his belongings. However, the elven race is too elegant, and what they call hard labor is to put Anna in handcuffs and leg cuffs as they do now, and let her do manual labor in the artisan quarter. "Of course, the thing on her head is called the Forbidden Magic Ring, and if she wears the Forbidden Magic Ring, all her strength will be restrained, and she will not be able to use her spiritual power. ”

Fizio's explanation was not quite understood, but she understood that Anna had been captured and sent to hard labor. But that wasn't what they were here for, as Fizio walked over to Anna's side and held out his hand to Feda.

Feida quickly took the photo from her bosom and placed it in Fizio's hand, who slowly handed it to Anna. Anna picked up the photo suspiciously, and the bracelet and ankle cuffs collided and clanged.

"Abigail?" Anna shuddered as she didn't hold the photograph in her hand, and it fell to the ground, revealing the faces of two men and one woman, three young men.

Fizio crouched down and picked up the photograph on the ground, and blew lightly as if to blow the dust off the photograph. Anna took the photo again and leaned it against her face.

"Where did you find it?" said Anna, who had taken the photo away after a long time, two lines of tears already flowing down her face.

Fizio whispered another explanation of Fida's previous words, how they found traces of the elven slaves in Tokai Town, how they found this photo, and so on, all the stories.

"Anna," Fizio said solemnly to Anna, "you left Nosirio to find the missing Abigail, no matter what has happened over the years and what you have done. Anyway, now you've achieved your goal. Anna, I hope this is a new life for you. ”

Looking at Fizio and Feida, Anna didn't say anything, just held the photo in her arms, not knowing what she was thinking.