In the silent night, the lich had been walking around the forest with Marshal for a day, and looking at Marshall's somewhat confused eyes, the lich realized that it was very likely that they were lost, and finally the lich and Marshal had to spend the night in the forest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Next to the fire under the big tree, the lich really grilled the game he had hit, although his current strength was able to maintain the mobility of his body with little food, but it did not mean that the next Mashael could do it, and finally the lich went to find some food for Mashaal.

"Are you sure you'll still find your way to the Temple of Light?"

The lich summoned the roasted hare to Marshall's hand and questioned her.

"Wait until tomorrow and I'll use the light element to sense it again, and I should be able to find the way."

"I hope so."

When the lich heard Marshall's words, she knew that maybe she wasn't sure if she could find her way to the Temple of Light, but the lich wasn't too eager, and going to the Temple of Light was just to see the gods here, not the main task this time.

"Marshall, the necklace on your chest is beautiful, can you show me?"

The lich once again set his eyes on the necklace on Marshall's chest, trying to make sure it was what Moon had set himself up for.

"This ...... Okay, but you can only look at it, this is a very important thing in the Temple of Light. ”

Marshall's face changed slightly when she heard the lich's words, obviously not wanting the lich to come near her necklace, but looking at the barbecue in her hand, she began to struggle inwardly, and finally she chose to believe the lich.

The lich took the necklace on Marshall's chest in his hand and began to resonate with the light in his body and the necklace, but strangely enough, no matter how much the lich used the light to affinity the necklace, it didn't react.

The lich believes that things are not so simple, this time the lich directly began to infiltrate the necklace with holy light, under the continuous penetration of the holy light, the necklace has an important reaction, a powerful aura of light, the holy light injected by the lich is completely devoured, no matter how the lich continues to inject the holy light will be devoured, the lich soon realized that this is the necklace that Moon asked him to seek, but was manipulated by the Temple of Light.

The lich's face instantly became a little ugly, so it became necessary to see the matter of going to the Temple of Light, and Marsal said that now the Temple of Light is being attacked by the Temple of Light, and Marshal has made them lose their way in the forest, and the lich is worried that if the Temple of Light is breached, things will be in trouble.

"Marshall, are you sure you'll be able to find the location of the Temple of Light tomorrow?"

"Hmm."

The lich looked at Marshall's somewhat flustered face, and knew that it was useless to count on Marshall, and that he could only check on the situation tomorrow to see if he could find another race.

Thinking of this, the lich stopped talking and leaned against the tree, and began to close his eyes and recuperate, and Marsal also ate his food quietly, and the two were quite quiet, neither interfering with the other.

"Did you sleep?"

While eating food, Marshal began to secretly look at the lich, she was very curious about the lich that appeared today, she was the holy daughter of the Temple of Light before, everyone respected her, and she herself also had rules of behavior to follow, if it wasn't for the accident in the Temple of Light this time, she would probably have to spend her whole life like this, until the next holy woman took over.

But the lich was very cold to Marshall, except for something to ask Marshall, the lich did not talk to Marshall, and now Marshal still couldn't hold her breath, ready to ask the lich about the outside world.

"Hmm."

Leaning against the tree, the lich closed his eyes and said yes, signaling that he was not asleep.

"I think we can have a good talk."

"No, you don't."

For Marshall's proposal, the lich decisively refused, the lich did not want to have anything to do with people outside the territory, he came here only to find things, as long as the things are in hand he will leave, in order not to get into unnecessary trouble, the lich is not ready to have any contact with the people here, but it is clear that the lich underestimated Marshall's curiosity.

"Where are you from?"

"What's your name?"

"What's the outside world like?"

“......”

When Marshal heard the lich's voice, she knew that the lich had not rested, and began to ask the lich questions incessantly, as if to ask all her questions all these years.

"Enough! I'll only answer you three questions, don't bother me anymore! ”

Under Marshall's constant questioning, the lich finally couldn't bear it anymore and opened his eyes to stare at Marshall, if it weren't for the necklace, the lich really wanted to sew her mouth shut.

"You're finally willing to speak."

"You only have three questions to chance, now the first one."

"What's your name?"

"Wu Yao."

"Where are you from?"

"This is the second question, I'm from the main continent."

"What is the main continent?"

"No comment."

"You have one last question."

"Well, do you have any relatives?"

"Loved ones? Sort of! ”

"What does that mean?"

"It's not interesting."

After answering Marshall's words, the lich stopped talking and continued to lie under the tree with his eyes closed.

"Marshall's relatives are the people of the temple."

"Marshal was brought to the temple from a young age, I was educated in the temple and grew up in the temple, and the people in the temple were very good to Mashaal."

"But the other day, those men in black suddenly broke into the temple, and the believers who had been praying with Marshal were killed in an instant."

"In the end, I escaped under the protection of the Bishop, who told me to tell the story of the Dark Temple, so that the Temple would be saved."

"However, I'm so worried about the bishops now, those men in black are really powerful, the bishops opened the light barrier to stop them, and now I don't know what their situation is."

"I'm really scared, scared of losing them."

Marshal began to burst into tears as she spoke, looking very sad.

"Sleep, Tomorrow"

Despite the sad crying of Marshall, the lich remained unmoved, and one more thing to do was to get himself into trouble, which the lich had come to the conclusion of countless experiences.

Marshal looked at the lich with his eyes closed, and knew that it was impossible for the lich to say anything more, and after a while of sadness, Marshal gradually fell asleep.

And the lich began to think about it, in this forest suddenly met the fugitive Mashaal, this is obviously very abnormal, as for luck, the lich never believes in that kind of thing, as long as there is absolute power, luck is just the mercy given by the strong who wants to play with you.

All this must have something to do with that eye, maybe that eye arranged all this, and things seem to be starting to fall into the fog again, who is that eye? All of this will become clear over time.