"Who?" Jane's gaze fell on the farthest distance, and in the mist, a miserable white shadow fluttered towards her, like a legendary ghost.

To Jane's surprise, before this voice appeared, even the magic mirror didn't perceive the existence of the other party.

"Aren't you known as the artifact with the strongest perception?" Jane questioned inwardly.

Addigh replied curtly, "Artifacts occasionally fail. This guy is weird - in fact, the kid next to you is the weirdest, and you stupidly followed him to such a weird place...... I can't be blamed for that. ”

The Magic Mirror was actually very depressed in his heart, it knew countless things, but Duran beside Jane seemed to know some of the secrets better than him.

"This is so fucking hot!"

"You're the last bloodline of the Pale Elves?" Duran looked at the ghost floating by, but he was not afraid. He knew that the woman in front of him was just a spirit, and she was a pure spirit with no ability to attack.

"Pale elf...... What's that? The woman was so close that Duran and Jane could see her appearance.

It was a very handsome girl, she was pale and dressed in the same color as her skin, and she stood in the fog so that it was almost impossible to tell it. Her feet were about three feet off the ground, floating eerily in the air, and there was a blank look in her eyes.

"But the name seems familiar to me, but I can't remember anything." The woman said calmly.

Jane looked at Duran inexplicably, and Duran motioned for her to be calm, since this spirit appeared, it meant that the information he got from the game company was correct.

"I didn't expect to suddenly have the opportunity to take the sheep by the hand, although I had planned to come to the fairy ruins before, but after all, the time is very fast, whether I want to come or not, it is still unknown. Now that you're here, you can't go home empty-handed. Duran thought silently in his heart.

He nodded and smiled at the spirit, "It's okay, if you have any questions, I can answer them." ”

The woman looked at Duran in a daze for a while before asking, "What's my name?" ”

"Turing." Without hesitation, Duran replied, "Turing. Monroe. Your father is Sauron. Adolf. Monroe. He is the first generation of pale goblins, and you are the second generation, and the last bloodline of the pale goblins on the current continent. ”

"Pale elves?" Turing frowned, as if in disbelief.

Duran shrugged: "This is the self-proclaimed name of your race, and it was personally named by the man who mourned on this tombstone in front of him. ”

"Oh?" At the mention of the name on the tombstone, the spirit suddenly became interested: "Can you tell us more about him?" ”

The smile on Duran's face deepened, and he coughed, "Of course you can." ”

However, at this moment, a terrifying roar suddenly came from afar!

The earth suddenly began to shake, and countless stones collapsed, except for the tombstone of the Spirit King in the center, which stood majestically and motionless.

A hint of anger flashed across Turing's face, as if she was disturbed, and her body flew through the stones: "I'll go and go back, you guys are waiting for me here." ”

With that, the figure of the spirit disappeared from the eyes of the two.

……

"That voice just now, it should be Jules, right?" Jane asked.

Duran nodded: "Except for him, there shouldn't be anyone who can make such a big move in the fairy ruins." The fog alone is enough to cause headaches for others, but it is estimated that he cannot be hidden from the protection of Othur's mother. ”

"We're hiding in the heart of the Elven Ruins, and if Turing hadn't deliberately let us in, ordinary people wouldn't have been able to get here. It's safer, but Jules doesn't have to find it. So I still have to find a way to kill him. Duran gave a look of deep groan.

Jane raised her eyelids and chose to be silent, but she hugged the Deep Sea Crown tightly in her hand.

"Well done, let this kid fight with that Jules, I bet this guy's true strength is much more than what we see. At the beginning, when he only had the strength of gray iron, he could force back the stuffy knight of the Golden Realm, but now with the Golden Realm as his backing, this guy's ability to do nonsense must be even stronger. The magic mirror yelled in Jane's heart, this time it was finally his turn to be complacent, and the reason was very simple, Duran obviously didn't see that Jules's majesty would not last long, and he was ready to deal with the other party, which was actually a misunderstanding......

Jules, as the test subject of the Mother of Orsher, has gathered three powers in his body, one from the sorcery, one from the Ulthur plane, and the other from a metal civilization. The third power was either from dwarves or dwarves, and with Addig's knowledge, it was easy to tell that these three powers were in fact completely incompatible, and could only be temporarily fused with the powerful protective power of the Mother of Orshur.

In other words, Jules's strength is only a temporary phenomenon on the surface, and the battle of the three forces is going on in his body all the time. This forced balance will not last long, and once the balance is broken, then he himself will definitely die violently.

The Magic Mirror saw this very thoroughly, and he told Jane that it was only necessary to stall for time.

However, Duran had no idea about this.

Duran's brows furrowed, but since Turing flew over, the vibration of the area had disappeared, and although the banshee had no ability to attack, she had all the magic arrays and occult mechanisms of the fairy ruins. Although the great power of the pale elves has long since disappeared into the wind with the passage of time, the remaining strength is enough to defend against foreign enemies.

After a while, Turing suddenly appeared from behind them: "There's a strange thing here, my spell can't seem to resist." ”

"Let's go down there and hide." The banshee's voice was extremely cold, and Duran and Jane naturally had no opinion.

So under Turing's leadership, the three of them walked down through a crack in the earth. After walking for about several miles, Duran estimated that he had reached a place about a mile underground, and they finally stopped.

"We're here, he shouldn't be able to find it." Turing said lightly, her eyes always on Duran: "Now, you can say it." I want to know more about that man's story. ”

Duran smiled slightly, and at this moment, Jane suddenly interjected, "Why do you necessarily want to know that man's story?" ”

A strange look appeared on Turing's face, as if dazed and crazy. It took a long time for her to hesitate and say, "I don't know." I don't know my name, and I don't know why I exist. In my head, there seemed to be a voice calling me to guard this place, to guard the man's tombstone. But I don't know why I did it. I was uncomfortable to wander here aimlessly, but I couldn't resist the power of the voice. ”

"I've always wondered why, I'm guarding here." Turing said slowly.

Jian Moran, she could also see that the banshee in front of her did not seem to bear any resemblance to the legendary pale goblin who was thirsty for murder. Turing looks like an ordinary girl, there is no murderous aura in her, there is only endless confusion.

"Why are you guarding here?" Duran smiled, he looked at Turing seriously and said, "Isn't all this your own choice?" ”

Turing tilted his head in confusion: "My own ...... Choose? ”

"yes." "After the death of the Spirit King, the Pale Elves moved his graveyard here, and then all retreated to the isolated half-plane, the Island of the Moon Ring. You are the only one left, in the ruins. ”

Turing looked at Duran in a daze, and said with some difficulty, "I, why should I stay." ”

"Because you want to be with him." Duran said.

Turing's face was sad, and suddenly two lines of tears flowed from her eyes: "Why, why do I cry." Isn't it supposed that spirits don't shed tears? ”

"Why do I feel so heartbroken?"

Duran sighed, "You're not a mere spirit, you're a banshee. And before that, you are not an ordinary pale goblin, you are the wife of the Spirit King Guy, the Pale Empress Turing! (To be continued.) )