The pentagram took away Healy's puppet and quickly became smaller, flying into the night sky and disappearing without a trace.

This not only made Zhou Qingfeng lose the 'Gate of True Knowledge', but also took away his personal maid and the strongest shooter, leaving only a 'Construct Body Analysis Set'.

This set of solutions is not an entity, but a cluster of energy. It is said to be a secret record that is not open to the public in the 'Gate of True Knowledge', the result of the research of nearly 1,000 years of mysterious existence, and an innovation in the construction of machinery.

If it wasn't for the other party to hand it over in person, Zhou Qingfeng wouldn't have it at all.

"The state of the world is really strange." Zhou Qingfeng collected the energy group, and the relevant information went directly into his brain and handed it over to Sophia to sort out and integrate.

Ciric watched the 'Gate of True Knowledge' and Heli's disappearance, and wanted to tease and sarcastically say a few words, but was blocked by Zhou Qingfeng's sentence of 'It's about your'.

Enter the city at noon and talk in the afternoon. In the evening, the old long leg invited Zhou Qingfeng to meet again. It was still the garden conservatory, and the wooden table that had been broken during the day had been replaced, and only two chairs had been placed, which was simple.

"You may be seated." The old long legs were still covered with blankets, "Are we going to continue the daytime conversation?" ”

Zhou Qingfeng nodded at this. Although the mysterious beings in the 'Gate of True Knowledge' have told a lot of secrets, he doesn't mind listening to more anecdotes and comparing the sources of information to analyze the inside story more deeply.

"Swahili, the elven elder of the Isle of Eternal Gathering, is the one who tells us the origin of the Iron Curtain. The Iron Curtain was built by the rebellion of Silverleaf City, led by the former elven prophet Marco.

Swahili gave evidence, a portal made by Marcos, leading to the control room of the Iron Curtain. But the control room had been destroyed. The Iron Curtain is out of control, unable to destroy it, nor invading the main material realm. ”

"Where's the portal?"

"You asked the key, that portal is the key to the mystery of the Iron Curtain, and it has been preserved for people to study. But the study lasted only about two decades before it was terminated. The reason is ridiculous, because the cost is too great.

People's memories are short-lived, and when the principalities of the South return to peaceful life, they are no longer willing to pay for the misery of the Northlands. And the Northland is getting poorer and poorer, and there is no manpower and material resources to continue.

Eventually, the portal was transported to the Temple of the Winter Goddess in the Banshee Castle, where the goddess Orur had set up an ice seal that no one was allowed to open. But where it was sealed is only known to the people of the Fils family. ”

This sounded like a bad deal, and Zhou Qingfeng asked in a deep voice, "Why did Marcos build the Iron Curtain?" ”

"I don't know, maybe it's some crazy idea. Anyway, no one knows where he is? After all, after a thousand years, it is not even clear whether he is still alive. The coalition forces of that year looked for him everywhere, but they couldn't find him.

This is a secret that has been kept by the lords of the Northlands, our grandparents fought to the death against the demons, and after the victory, they volunteered to stay behind to guard the Northlands, guarding the portals of the Iron Curtain, and preventing Marcos from returning to cause trouble.

Because the ancestors swore that the descendants of the seventeen families would never leave until the Iron Curtain was destroyed. But as time passed, three generations of that damn thing had endured, and we went from jailers to prisoners with no end in sight. ”

Old Long Leg couldn't control his emotions when he talked about it, he let out an angry howl and waved his arms incessantly, "Those bastards in the south just don't care, they ignore our suffering and dedication, and watch us kill each other.

Our days are getting harder and harder, but the guys in the south are bullying us more and more. He forgot the hardships and friendships of the past, and he didn't have the glory of joining forces to fight the demons, and all he had on business was in his head. ”

The old long leg said at the end, and lowered his arm in a dejected manner. Zhou Qingfeng remained cold, and asked rhetorically, "So you guys are cooperating with the Demon Descendants?" ”

The old long-legged was stunned again, and then laughed and said, "Boy, you know so much." That's right, our duty includes hunting down all demons and their descendants. But soon we had to work with our opponents, and both sides took what they wanted. ”

This answer was not surprising, and it was even expected by Zhou Qingfeng. The quest for the Demon Descendants was over, but a new target had emerged—the portal to the Iron Curtain, no doubt.

Seeing Zhou Qingfeng's contemplative face, the old long-legged man asked while the iron was hot, "Victor, what are your plans next?" ”

"Accumulate enough strength and leave the Northland. I am not bound by any oath, and no one can stop me. Zhou Qingfeng spread his hands and said in a relaxed tone, "The ruins of Silver Leaf City have been dug for two or three months, and they will be hollowed out after a few more months."

Actually, I can walk now, at most I am not familiar with the way, and it will be a little troublesome. If you want to be safe, you can move southward step by step. ”

The old longleg smiled and shook his head, "Unless you leave alone, it will be difficult to take a large group of people south." All roads are guarded by the Fils family of Banshee Castle. And even if you leave the Northlands, the people in the South won't welcome you. ”

"Why?"

"As I said, the people in the South see us as one of the devil's kind. We can't tell the difference between that, because staying in the Northland for a long time does get some demonic aura. We also have to beg the south to sell food so that we don't starve to death. ”

The days of being blocked were too uncomfortable, and the old long leg shook his head again and waved his hand, "Forget it, don't talk about this." Let's talk about the next war. Coldwind City has been a bit of a mess lately, would you like to help me clean up some rebellion? ”

"Oh, do you lend my hand to kill?"

"Your people always need a place to stay when they come out of the Black Forest. If there are only about 100 people, I can arrange it. If it's thousands of people, it can't be arranged. If thou wilt help me to clean up the rebellion, the rebellious land, and the property, and the population shall be thee. ”

Zhou Qingfeng frowned at this, "Your Excellency Long Legs, don't you have this ability yourself?" ”

"I said there was some chaos in the city. I don't know who to trust. I can protect myself, but I don't have an absolute advantage. If I rashly order the clean-up of the rebellion, God knows what will happen? And you came just in time to help me deal with this. ”

"Who are you going to deal with?"

"Vice City Lord Lehman, you just killed his Knight Harding today. He had seven or eight knights of the family, a dozen or so hired adventurers, and more than fifty armed attendants. Kill him, and you can harvest more than 2,000 slaves and a large territory.

Maybe you don't care about the territory and slaves, but you can at least own the Lehman family's accumulated property for decades. By the way, Lehman took in one or two demon descendants behind my back, you have to be careful. ”

Zhou Qingfeng neither agreed, nor did he say no, so he got up and said goodbye. And when he was about to leave, the old longleg said another message, "Victor, you have to do it in three days, and I will let Marbury cooperate with you." ”

"Why is it limited to three days?"

"Because we can't do it in three days, we don't need to cooperate."

The old long-legged smiled and groaned, as if he had calculated Zhou Qingfeng's promise. Zhou Qingfeng was noncommittal, and the servant led the way back to his residence.

As soon as Zhou Qingfeng left, the conservatory was quiet for a while, and the temperature gradually turned colder. The old long legs sat upright on the chaise longue. A shadow emerged from behind him, and he asked hoarsely, "Does that human believe you?" ”

The old longleg and the shadow seemed to merge into one, and whispered, "Fabro said that this kid has a strong ability to discern lies, so I am telling the truth. So what reason does he have not to believe? ”

Shadow chuckled, "yes, you just missed something. ”

Outside the greenhouse, Zhou Qingfeng returned alone. The bedroom was deserted, the maid was nowhere to be seen, Kelly sat on the edge of the bed and asked, "Where's Healy?" I haven't seen her since the afternoon. ”

"She's gone." Zhou Qingfeng didn't explain too much, and kept thinking about the proposal of the old long legs in his mind, "It's probably difficult to come back." ”

"She's angry?" Kelly grabbed a few things from the bedside, "But she didn't take her magic bow or quiver with her." ”

Healy left too abruptly, and Zhou Qingfeng suddenly had no familiar person around him, and his heart was empty and uncomfortable. He took the magic bow 'Spread Wings' and the endless quiver containing pure gold arrows, and clutched it tightly in the palm of his hand.

Outsiders can't see their hearts.

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