"Perhaps it was the favor of Lady Luck, and as soon as I returned to the Mage Tower, the servant knight Turce reported good news to me."

"The Living Altar built by the ancient Saron spirits has suddenly appeared, right in the wilderness of the Northlands."

"A low, wooden and rope-made bridge spanning the bend of the River Raven, where Tours found a new hamlet called 'Silver Moon'...... Oh my God, this village and the Silvermoon Bridge gave me a smell of fate, and the prophetic spell told me that my hunch was right. The Altar of Saron won't show up for no reason, I have to go out......"

The quill pen wrote this, and there was a noticeable pause for a second or two, and the ink on the tip of the pen stained a few pages of paper.

"The Third Age, the Year of the Famine?"

Charles secretly calculated that an epoch was a hundred years, and now it is the fourteenth epoch, which means that this codex existed more than 1,100 years ago.

Suddenly, a sense of history permeated my heart. Charles felt that the value of the Codex had immediately skyrocketed to an immeasurable level.

"In addition to the study of the Saron Activation Altar, there should be some information about the location of the ancient altar, the altar involves many things, the most basic is to communicate with a certain god, and get response and benefits after the sacrifice." "But the altar could also be a medium for dealing with the devil, or communicating with some powerful beings in the astral plane, completing the tasks assigned by those beings and gaining benefits. ”

He felt like he had a treasure trove of information.

His snort involuntarily became hot, and Charles jerked his head up to look around the archive. If he could take all the mage materials here, he would not be able to predict the benefits of the next long period of play.

“…… What are you thinking, pastor? ”

Suddenly. A cold voice rang in Charles' ears, and a cold snort made Charles's whole body chill.

"What?!"

Charles sprang forward two steps in shock, distanced himself from the strange thing behind him, and then turned around.

The black eyes reflected a large blue soul.

What's even more terrifying is that this soul has the appearance of a solid dragon. Even the scale texture is very clear.

"Ghost Dragon?" Charles took a few steps back, and met the ghost dragon's cold eyes, but breathed a strange sigh of relief.

There was not the slightest hint of ferocity in the dragon's eyes. On the contrary, she looks like a noble lady who lives in a secluded pavilion, and her blue eyes are full of indifferent and intellectual colors.

It's just that Charles seems to have angered this being, in the eyes of the other party. He also noticed a hint of anger.

"Got what you wanted. Just leave now. The Ghost Dragon glanced at him, his voice flat, "You shouldn't covet an ancient mage's library. ”

"Your Excellency is ......"

"I am the guardian of the El Library, the silver dragon Mayvis."

An elegant and noble spiritual fluctuation directly reached Charles's heart, "Originally, Tours was not qualified to let you take any of the books in the library, and you were facing the wrath of an ancient ghost dragon. ”

"But I have found in you the cursed power of the evil dragon...... Not. Have you slain two evil dragons? It seems to be a blue dragon and a white dragon......"

Silver Dragon Mei Weisi's mental fluctuations were obvious doubts, and she muttered to herself for a long time. Then he said quietly: "No, no, you have another more secret and powerful dragon curse on you, did you provoke a certain demigod dragon lich?" ”

"Only a divine creature can quietly plant such a trace of curse power on you, so that you and the gods behind you do not notice it in the slightest."

Charles's heart sank when he heard this.

"Dragon's curse?" Charles looked at his character's status bar, and there was no curse text?

Sensing Charles' skeptical and disbelieving gaze, the ghost dragon stretched out its neck covered in a layer of fine silver scales, and its narrow eyes sneered, "You are questioning the arguments of an ancient silver dragon. ”

"But it's okay......"

Mayvis stretched out her dragon claw and streaked across the void in front of her, a mirror-like metal object floating in the air.

Charles looked at himself in the mirror, and his face gradually became gloomy.

In the mirror, the five-headed dragon's tattoo emerged, and every monstrous dragon's head roared fiercely at him.

After a few careful glances, the five dragon heads, which happened to be the white dragon, the black dragon, the green dragon, the blue dragon and the red dragon, matched the emblem of Tiamat, the god of evil dragons.

"Tiamat!" A cold glint flashed in Charles' eyes.

At this moment, he didn't know where he was, last time Tiamat seemed to leave in a hurry, and he didn't even have time to take away the divinity of the sojourn, but in fact, he secretly arranged a dragon curse against him!

"I'm intrigued by your presence, Pastor."

In the air, the ancient ghost dragon rolled its huge body, and the huge dragon head approached, and the pair of silver eyes the size of a lantern looked at him with interest from half a meter away.

"It stands to reason that a dragon creature with divine nature cannot be afraid of an exemplary priest like you......" the silver dragon Mervis said in a clear manner, "I can see that the black hand who has inflicted a dragon curse on you is very jealous of you. ”

"First of all, this is an Elder Dragon's curse, and although your divinity is thin, it is not difficult to resist this curse."

"But the Black Hand modified the curse on the spot, to put it more figuratively, to peel off the cocoon, split the curse mark into a cursed spider silk, and now you only have the part of the thread wrapped around you, and there is no threat on the surface......"

Mei Weisi said faintly: "However, in the future, as long as you kill dragon blood creatures, even kobolds, the curse silk will become more and more entangled, and eventually the curse mark will occur, and only the curse person himself can save you." ”

Charles broke out in a cold sweat when he heard this.

Nima.

It is worthy of the evil dragon god who has his own territory in the first layer of the hell plane, and the layout has the wisdom and cunning of the devil.

"The One Who Cursed is Tiamat." Charles didn't have the slightest scruples, and directly said the black hand, anyway, the ghost dragon was also an ancient silver dragon before his death, and he was hostile to Tiamat, so he didn't need to hide it.

"Tiamat?" Mei Weisi's faint blue eyes fixed on Charles for a long time before she let out a slight sigh: "It seems that the sun and the moon are changing, time has changed, and there must have been a lot of big things happening in the outside world that I don't know." ”

The silver dragon's ghost whispered a palpable loneliness.

"Let's go......"

The massive blue spirit, before disappearing from the ceiling of the archives, turned its head to look back at Charles, and admonished, "Don't come to this ruin again." After Al's death, the minions who were once bound by him have changed, but unfortunately, I am bound to this library and have no power to stop them. (To be continued.) )