The passage that Bernardes and his party walked on was obviously also dug by hand, and there were also many murals painted on the stone walls on both sides, and the legendary magician Bernardes could not understand the contents of it at all.

There was a person who could read it, but he passed out, and now he was carried on the back of Bernardes, the wizard.

For the next two days, there was no rest at all, because no one wanted to stay in this dark, cold, narrow and closed passage for an extra minute. They walked about 100 miles along the passage before finally exiting the passage and entering a wide clearing.

This clearing is connected to the dome by huge stone pillars.

There is no day or night in the ruins of the eternal night, according to the time outside, it should be dark now, if you want to live longer here, you don't dare to rest wantonly, you must always be vigilant.

The last 'Night's Watchman' was Dagran, a prisoner of death for the Blackstone tribe during the League of Gods civil war. He lay down next to the campfire and kept fiddling with his stick, trying to keep the fire burning as long as possible.

More than ten hours later, according to Baicalmo's point of view, it should now be a summer morning, when the sun should have risen, the sky was slightly white, and the crisp chirping of early birds could be heard from the trees.

But the people of the eternal night ruins did not participate in all this, and the scenery in the stone forest was unpredictable, even though it was supposed to be near a post-volcano, but they could feel the damp and cold breath of the ice and snow forest that could not be dissipated all year round.

Water and live, molten and ice seem to be constantly fighting here!

Here, everyone will find a quiet place, the warriors try to relax as much as possible, and the mages try to communicate with the magic elves.

Augustine, who got up early to wander around, found that the pillars were actually fossils of ancient trees, or the product of carbonization by the high temperature of the volcano, and some of the skins of ancient trees were carbon substances that could be burned.

In this clearing, there is now a clear distinction between the people who cannot distinguish the ranks in times of tribulation, which seems to verify the wise saying that we can only share in adversity, not in happiness.

Dick was divided into five groups based on the characteristics of these people.

The first group is the team led by the legendary Bernardes, this team has the largest number of people, more than 20 people, although there are no other legends, but Dick feels that this team is the strongest.

The second group is led by a sloppy old warrior, although this old warrior is not a dwarf, but the hair on his whole body is luxuriant, his hair and beard almost hide his face, the old warrior is obviously an existence that is not weaker than the legendary Bernardes, and he took the lead in leaving the territory of the flame beast Burning Fan the day before yesterday.

The third group was short in stature, armed with swords, with hair shaved off around the top of their heads and tied up in a braid in the middle. These people have hideous faces, just looking arrogant and arrogant, brave and ruthless, and they are a group of Nanyang ronins who often cause trouble for no reason and often meet people with swords and fists.

There were only 2 people in the fourth group, a man in the prime of life brought a boy about the same age as Dick and them, this boy had a handsome face, but with a cold and sharp aura, which was impressive.

There was only one person in the fifth group, a lonely girl, about 20 years old, who was supposed to be a shooter judging by the longbow on his back and the short crossbow on his arm.

Dick saw it in his eyes and thought to himself, the organization of this expedition to the ruins of the eternal night was really complicated.

With habitat and heating materials, these people need a tool to make fire for their survival in the wild, but they have their own bugs, and they don't need ignition tools and velvet at all.

Dick's way of lighting the fire was casual and dashing, and a little lightning did it.

The moment the fire rises, the balance of the open space seems to be broken, like a stone thrown away in a calm pond, and there must be ripples.

The three of them didn't dare to be careless, and when they were about to defend against the enemy, a greeting came: "Hey, friend, don't be afraid, we are all living dead, so the breath is inevitably a little irritable." ”

It turned out to be the legendary Bernardes who walked over, sat down beside them, and asked, "What do you call the three little friends?" ”

Although the legendary Bernardes is a fire magician, he has a natural affinity that gives people a very intimate feeling.

Augustine introduced to the legendary mage: "My name is Augustine, he is Dick, and this is Jean. ”

"Thank you for saving us before, I haven't officially thanked you yet, thank you. I've always wondered how you got to the Flame Beast's territory after a lot of damage, though, and how did you get there? ”

As soon as these words came out, almost everyone's eyes were on this. The atmosphere was depressing to an abnormal degree, and it seemed that a fight was inevitable.

The legendary Bernardes looked at it and said, and without waiting for the three to return, he solemnly announced: "Oh, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Bernardes, and these three are my friends of Bernardes." Whoever wants to embarrass them is my enemy, Bernardes! ”

"Nine Spirits Mage Bernardes?" Everyone present was familiar with the name.

"There is hope!"

"I didn't expect him to come too!"

Dick also remembered Roseley's description of this legendary powerhouse: no one who saw him at first glance thought that he looked like a gentle scholar or a graceful and luxurious traditional nobleman, but he had a fiery temperament and could burn up the displeasure of the world, so he was nicknamed the Nine Spirits Mage.