Dean walked towards the corner of the bedroom, which was spacious and unobstructed, and the oil paintings on the walls were very much in keeping with the tradition of the Gothz's Vault arrangement.

It describes the situation of the 'sea god' setting off a monstrous wave, and people worship one after another under fear, especially the broken ship under the huge wave, which is a very realistic description.

It can be seen that the owner of the room, the deceased god of the sea, liked the painting very much.

And the reason why Dean looked at this oil painting carefully was because the mechanism of the secret room was opened on this oil painting.

Dean reached out and placed a little in the crown of the 'Poseidon'.

The entire wall suddenly vanished.

It's like it never happened.

Obviously, even if it is in line with the tradition of the decoration of the Goldenz's secret room, it will change due to the change of identity.

Dean shrugged his shoulders and stepped in.

After a perceptual inspection, Dean quickly found a trap switch.

Other than that, there is not the slightest danger around.

Again, this is in line with tradition.

The secret room in the bedroom is usually the favorite of the owner, and it is considered to be the safest place.

Anyone who has no choice but to wear pajamas and go on a thrilling treasure tour with a wine glass in hand is more likely to be more relaxed.

So, the means of insurance is a switch.

On, all the traps are activated.

It's closed, and everything is normal and safe.

Dean raised his hand to turn off the trap switch.

He walked inward.

There is no accumulation of gold and silver mountains like before, and gems are everywhere.

Here, you don't use much of what you put there. Not even a dozen pieces. And. Each one was placed on a high platform, covered with a crystal cover.

There are no weapons, no armor.

Obviously, the predecessor 'Poseidon' didn't care about the collection of these things.

In other words, because of the weapons and armor of the 'Forger', he lost interest in other weapons and armor.

There are some ornaments and parchment rolls.

Dean's gaze swept over and he found a bottle on the table!

Not a crockpot or bottle with an ordinary liquid, but an Erlenmeyer flask commonly used among wizards.

There was some clear liquid inside, about two-thirds of the size of the Erlenmeyer flask. The entire Erlenmeyer flask can be completely encased even in the palm of a child's hand.

"Fountain of eternal life?"

Dean guessed.

Aside from the spring water, which was claimed to give people immortality, Dean couldn't think of anything else that could be so solemnly kept by his predecessor, the 'god of the sea'.

What's more, the other collections are also extraordinary.

At least, on a few parchment rolls, Dean felt the breath of the 'First Word of God'.

And those ornaments have an atmosphere similar to the 'Forger' hammer.

Undoubtedly they are all artifacts.

Dean carefully lifted the crystal cover, took the Erlenmeyer flask in his hand, and turned to walk out.

He couldn't discern the fountain of eternal life, but Bronk could.

But. When Dean walked out, he found Bronk obsessively stroking the wood carving.

"Bronck?"

Dean was stunned. Asked tentatively, but received no answer.

"After you left, Lord Zelgaon, Bronk suddenly became like this, I called him several times, but I didn't get the response I deserved!"

Vermeel explained, and the look at the druid's gaze became more and more strange.

For the druids, the Kraken Lady's legacy memories contain some information about each other's origins.

Druids are not a general term, but rather a denomination-like organization.

Only the most powerful leader can be called a druid, and the rest are divided into Bard and Ovade according to their position and duties.

The former is responsible for the management of writing, while the latter is a prophecy and soothsayer.

However, with the end of the mythological era, the Druids have long since disappeared.

At least, in the memory of the Siren, she did not see these people who liked to live on oak trees.

In the same way, she is glad that she did not meet these people.

After all, she couldn't stand the other party's eccentricity.

In the same way, the druids couldn't stand her at the beginning.

You know, at that time, she hadn't made up her mind to be a vegetarian.

However, even as a vegetarian, Lady Kraken is reluctant to go near the druids - she stubbornly believes that running back and forth in leaves is a crazy thing to do.

Even if it's covered with feathers or fish scales, it's stronger than that.

And the druid in front of him was holding a piece of wood and stroking it back and forth, as if he were treated. Feeling. The attitude of the people made the Kraken Lady take a step to the side.

"Bronk? Bronk? ”

Dean shouted repeatedly, and this time, the druids finally responded.

"Dean! The Tree of Life! This is the branch of a tree of life! ”

The druid shouted with joy.

"The Tree of Life?"

Dean was stunned for a moment, and then, in astonishment, looked at the wood carving in the druid's hand.

The Tree of Life, the rumored Tree of the Primordial.

The first seed in the chaos sprouted and grew into a tree, and when the tree became leafy, it automatically turned into a world tree.

Then, the first ancient gods were born from the fruit.

And each leaf of the World Tree is a plane, and its root system is the land of the dead, the place of reincarnation.

Such legends, Dean has seen more than once.

Especially after paying attention to more mythological books lately, Dean reads such words every day.

However, Dean doesn't believe much in the Tree of Life, the World Tree.

Even if he recognized the existence of the gods and stepped into the 'secret realm of the gods' himself.

But a leaf is a plane, and all living beings are on a tree?

It's a little crazy!

What's more, how can the astral plane explain it?

Could it be the trunk?

Even if it's a tree trunk, what's going on with the tree trunk in front of you?

Bronk would never deceive him, and as a druid. Nor should Bronck's assertions about plants be wrong.

Then there's only one left......

Legend has it that something went wrong!

This is not a strange thing!

After all. Legend has it that the 'sea god' is still a lady.

But. This is not to say that Dean does not value the Tree of Life.

"The Tree of Life? Is it the kind of tree of life I know? ”

Dean asked, with certainty.

"It's the kind of tree of life you know—the damned god of the sea, if he dares to treat the tree of life like this, he will definitely die a good death! I curse him! ”

The druid replied in the affirmative, and cursed in a low voice.

Even, the word curse was used.

This was the first time Dean had seen a druid's swearing.

Apparently, the tree of life rose completely to the point of faith in the eyes of the druids.

And in fact, the same!

Druids live around oak trees because of the rumored appearance of the first World Tree. It's a golden oak tree.

"Well, I agree with you! Because, that 'sea god' really did not die well, and we have other things to do now...... For example, to identify the spring water in the Erlenmeyer flask in my hand, is it the spring water of eternal life? ”

Dean nodded and pulled out the Erlenmeyer flask.

"Okay!"

The druid reacted, and took the Erlenmeyer flask with some embarrassment.

The emerald green natural glow began to loom over the Erlenmeyer flask.

After a moment, the druid's eyes opened with a deep sense of surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Dean asked.

"I felt the rich vitality in it, and it was supposed to be the spring of eternal life. But...... The breath inside is similar to the breath given to me by the branches of the Tree of Life! ”

The druid explained, his face puzzled.

"You don't think that the spring of eternal life is sucked from the branches of the tree of life, do you?"

The Siren Lady on the side looked at the druid who was puzzled. I couldn't help but interject.

In Vimeer's opinion, now that she had received the water of the Spring of Eternal Life, the trip was considered complete, and everyone could dissolve peacefully and leave the place she hated.

Then, she would follow behind Dean and watch the sun rise again.

Then, naturally, she would be taken to the 'God's Domain' by Dean.

There, she will enjoy everything that her mother did not get and could only dream of.

This is so perfect for Vermeer.

As for Dean's refusal to let her follow?

Vermeer had a lot of confidence in her looks.

Moreover, she will impress Dean with her sincerity.

Dean will definitely accept her eventually!

In this regard, Vermeer is as confident as ever.

So, the Siren lady couldn't wait to get out of here, but she couldn't 'urge', she didn't want to make Dean feel bad, she just wanted to remind Dean with tactful words.

However, to the Siren's surprise, when her words fell, the druid's whole body was shocked, and his eyes scanned back and forth between the trunk of the tree of life and the Erlenmeyer flask.

Dean frowned and looked up at her.

"What's wrong?"

Facing Dean's gaze, Vermier felt her scalp tingle slightly.

"It's nothing, it's just that what you say makes a lot of sense!"

Dean said.

"W-What? Is the water of the Fountain of Eternal Life really sucked from the trunk of the Tree of Life? ”

Vermeer noticed that her tongue was knotted.

She looked at the wood carving in amazement.

The Siren Lady never realized that she had a gift for prophecy.

"Dean, I need some immortal springs, about a third or so ......"

The druid looked at Dean solemnly and spoke slowly.

"No problem!"

Dean, who knew exactly what the druids were going to do, glanced at the capacity of the Erlenmeyer flask, and after silently calculating, nodded in agreement.

Although the cone is small, it has about ten drops of eternal spring water.

Bronk needs a third,

He was still able to have about seven drops left.

Aside from Long Lang and Gray, who must be healed by the immortal spring, plus Leni and the Grand Duke's swordsmanship, there are still about three drops left, which is really more than enough.

PS Second Update~

This chapter is timed~

In the afternoon, Decadence brought home a bag of forty pounds of dog food! I really went, I didn't feel heavy at first, but then it was as heavy as Mount Tai......

In the end, I simply carried it back!

The pain in both arms for a while!

So, this chapter is timed, and the decadence has to go out to make up for it!

Thank you for the reward of the jumping thinking 1176 starting coins, the prodigal son wandering in the four seas for the 200 starting coins, the gods and demons for the 30 starting coins, and the lazy people on the 10 starting coins~~~ Decadence bows again and thanks to everyone~~~ (To be continued.) )