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Sivanan Canyon is rich in products, whether it is sour berries, wild vegetables and mushrooms, or birds and beasts in the forest, it is a good source of food.

People gathered firewood from the forest, lit a bonfire, and had a hot dinner. When the food is eaten in the stomach, the feeling of happiness and fullness warms the body, calms the mind, and dispels fatigue and fear.

The night was peaceful, and after Gordon gave Ms. Bishop a detailed report on the results of the day's investigation, he returned to the cabin he had built with his spell. As always, he meditated and read, and then went to bed on time.

"Young people...... Young ......"

In the dream, Gordon once again heard the call of the Sepustin ** Master ringing in his ears.

"You have to pick up the pace and keep going. He's waking up! His minions are wreaking havoc everywhere, making final preparations for his awakening! Warriors of the Kingdom of Saidin, need your help...... Follow my guidance and move forward......"

The old mage's voice echoed in his mind repeatedly, becoming more and more ethereal until it finally disappeared completely.

Maybe it was because he had no time to clone him, or maybe it was because of his limited strength, this time, the old mage was just communicating with Gordon with his voice, and he didn't even show up.

When he woke up in the morning, Gordon pondered the words of the old mage in his dream, but he never had a clue.

Who's going to wake up? Whose minions are wreaking havoc everywhere? And how to help the warriors of the Kingdom of Saidin?

Countless questions lingered in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out at all, no matter how strong his memory and logical thinking skills were, it was impossible to use these threads that had no beginning and no end. Weave a well-organized picture.

Gordon felt distraught.

He had left the log cabin made by the spell, and there was a great fog in the canyon this morning. In this stream criss-crosses. In humid valleys, fog is a common weather phenomenon. It's just that visibility is so low, which is not good news for today's forward pathfinding mission.

At this moment, a tall and athletic figure gradually emerged from the white mist as thick as rice milk, and came to Gordon, her silver length stained with a little crystal dewdrop, even in this dimly lit morning. It also looks dazzling.

"What's the matter, Miss Faria?" Gordon asked.

"I dreamed again last night...... "Falia's face showed a look of weariness. Although her body was well rested, her spirit was slightly tired from the dream.

Unlike Gordon, who only talks to the ghost of the old mage Cypstine in a dream, Faria still dreams that she is transformed into a silver dragon, engaged in a fierce battle with a terrifying black dragon, and is finally killed. It must be uncomfortable to dream of this bloody and cruel dream for two nights in a row.

Gordon casually comforted Faria. He knew that such verbal comfort was of no avail. Only by finding the root cause can we relieve her trouble.

"By the way, is there any difference between your dream and the last time, or have you gotten any useful information?"

Faria thought for a moment. "This time, the black dragon called me 'Dona Bellis,' and he called himself 'Temodalus,' ”

Dragons are generally longer names. And it will use "Si" as the end sound, which is determined by the special sound structure of the dragon's throat. What Faria said. Very typical dragon name indeed. However, some mavericks, or dragons who are interested in other races and cultures, will also take different names.

Gordon jotted down the two names Faria had said, and went to meet with Ms. Bishop.

I thought it was just a regular meeting in the morning, but Gordon didn't expect that Ms. Bishop was gathered there with a lot of people, and it was a noisy and crowded scene.

After a little inquiry, I found out that the family members or friends of these people had disappeared last night.

Gordon called Viscount Angelo and asked, "Pastor, you must have set up some early warning measures to deal with the undead last night, is there anything happening?" ”

After the undead were haunted by the Sivanan Canyon during the day, and when it was time to set up camp at night, Ms. Bishop made a special effort to ask several priests to respond accordingly.

Viscount Angelo shook his head and said with a wry smile: "There are only five priests and me, which is less than you mages. And the campsite is so big, we can only prioritize the key places. ”

The so-called key place is the camp of the nobles. Most of the victims of the disappearance of these family members this morning are mountain dwellers from the town of Andory.

It's really a real world.

However, Gordon can also understand Viscount Angelo's approach. He also only set up two touch alarm circles outside the tent where Sheona and Faria slept and his Leomon shelter. Dorne and Miss Bishop don't need him to worry about, and as for the others, I'm sorry, he needs to keep enough mana at all times to deal with unexpected situations.

Walking out of the noisy crowd, Bivis ran to Gordon on tiptoe and whispered: "Commander, what happened last night, could it be that the devil instructed Burdisso, a scheming ghost?" Isn't the demon going to perform that 'Crimson Hunt' ritual? ”

Gordon thought for a moment and dismissed Bivis's speculation: "Probably not. Because most of the missing people are civilians, they are useless to demons. What's more, with Burdisso alone, he didn't have the ability to make so many people disappear in one night. ”

Seeing Bivis's regretful expression, Gordon took out a notebook from his trouser pocket and handed it to the other party: "Here are some of the arcane lessons I have written, which may be of some use to you." ”

Surveillance is a hard job, and Gordon can't ask the horses to run and not let them graze. Giving Bivis some sweetness can also further motivate him.

Bivis took the notebook and was overjoyed: "Commander, you are so generous...... Otherwise, you can just accept me as a student! ”

"Don't, don't. I'm just a four-ring mage myself, and I need to continue to explore the arcane path, and I'm far from qualified to accept students. Gordon hurriedly waved his hand. This is just one of the reasons. What's more, it's really embarrassing to accept an old and obscene guy who is older than himself as a student.

In the thick fog, the reconnaissance team led by Gordon came out again.

Maybe it's because of the disappearance of an unknown person born at night, or maybe it's because of this nasty fog, which makes the atmosphere of the team a little depressing.

It wasn't until noon that the fog cleared, the sky became a little better, and the mood of the people improved, and there was more talk among themselves.

Lunch was a wild boar caught by Bernie's bare hands.

Compared with domestic pigs, the meat quality of wild boars is somewhat chai, but it is better in that it has less fat, is not greasy, and if cooked properly, it tastes good.

After lunch, Gordon approached Sir Polivich and asked him for a tome entitled The Dusty Road: From the Kingdom of Sedin to Ferreton. This is by far the most detailed history of the Ancient Way and the founding of Ferreton.

In the book, he quickly found what he was looking for, using Faria's two names, "Dona Belis" and "Temodalus", as keywords.

Dona Belis, the silver dragon, is a messenger sent by the platinum dragon god Bahamut to protect the last bloodline of the Sedin Kingdom. Tymodalus, on the other hand, was sent by the five-colored dragon god Tiamat to assist the Kingdom of Dorag - the biggest murderer who destroyed the Kingdom of Miè Sedin, and the country with the most devout belief in the Five-Colored Dragon God, hunted down the terrifying warrior of the last bloodline of the Kingdom of Sedin, a legendary dragon.

The book is vague about the final earth-shattering battle between the two sides, but it is embellished with a lot of flowery words and complicated rhetorical devices.

However, the epilogue at the end of the book makes Gordon read something different.

"The last bloodline of the Kingdom of Saidin, the sixteen nobles with the blood of the Golden Dragonborn, finally defeated the black dragon Temodaros after the sacrifice of Dona Belis. They came to a new land, and eventually established a new nation, and the glory of Bahamut continues......"

Gordon notes that when describing the outcome of the battle, the word "defeat" is used in the book, rather than "killing" Temodalus. If he guessed correctly, he thought he already knew the meaning of what Sepustin had said to him last night.

The black dragon Temodalus is not dead. He was regaining his strength, and he was very close to this point in time. That's why Sepsteen had to give up the sacred barrier, and pretended to be a fool to run errands for him.

Legendary Black Dragon ...... That can destroy the terrible existence of a city-state or even a small country.

Moreover, the legend is also divided into many grades. The silver dragon Dona Bellis recorded in the book is also a legendary powerhouse, but she is obviously no match for Temodalous, otherwise the black dragon will die in the end.

Even after nearly a thousand years, the black dragon is still very weak, but folding is still a very tricky problem. There is a legendary black dragon in front of him, and behind him is also followed by the Baro Flame Demon and its thousands of abyssal brothers, can this situation be worse?

It hasn't been long since you entered the Ancient Path to get a respite!

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Is there something wrong? Seeing that Gordon's face was a little ugly, Xie Ona ran over and asked.

Gordon closed the book, shook his head and said, "It's nothing, maybe I didn't sleep last night." ”

Before the speculation in his heart was confirmed, he decided that it was best to bury this matter in his heart. If it spreads, I'm afraid it will cause panic.

Just as Gordon was in a bad mood, after lunch and a short rest, the sky suddenly became overcast, and then it began to rain. To be precise, it should be the largest snowfall since the beginning of winter in the Cold Fog Mountains. It's just that the climate of the Siwanan Gorge is relatively special, it is not affected by the cold air, and the temperature is high, so when it descends from the sky, the snow has turned into rain.

All afternoon, the group braved the biting winter rain to carry out reconnaissance activities, even if it had a thermal insulation effect, but after being soaked, the mage robe was still very uncomfortable to wear. Fortunately, Gordon has a good physique and will not be infected with wind and cold because of this little rain. (To be continued.) )