"A civilization, whether weak or strong, is a perfect creation. ”

"Civilization is such an amazing thing. ”

Morin walked among the many Tours, and he looked at the Tours around him whose faces were flushed and looked very excited, and he couldn't help but have such a thought in his heart.

It is true that the civilization of the Tur people in the Mosank world is very weak, and it is not comparable to the wizarding world at all, but in these Tur people, Morin feels a lot of things.

Not only destruction, strength, struggle, but also a race, the last hope and struggle of a civilization.

But it was doomed to be in vain. ”

Merlin thought and shook his head.

His perception was released, and he could clearly perceive that there were many wizards lurking around him, and the wizards were deeply shocked by the actions of the Tours, but they still followed, and were planning for what would happen next.

The wizards had wanted to find the Force and the Core of the World through the Tours, and they needed Stur's body, and now that many Tours were able to take them and help them find Stur's body, it was really a good thing.

As the wizards gradually adapted to the Mosank world, they were able to use more and more witchcraft, and although they could not directly impersonate the indigenous Tours, they could hide around without being detected.

Yes, the Tours are great at this juncture, but that's all.

That's all.

The journey to find Stur's body was difficult and long, and the people of Tours kept moving forward, encountering many new monsters after the ice season.

The monsters weren't particularly powerful, but they were new to the Ice Season and were well adapted to the Ice Season, so it was difficult for the Tours to kill them and move on.

With a 'poof', a huge snow wolf fell to the ground with a loud sound.

Mo Lin slowly put away the steel knife in his hand, and the blood still dripped from the steel knife.

A young Tur man with a hint of childishness on his face stared blankly at the scene in front of him, as if he was frightened, he looked straight ahead, and only after a moment did he react and let out a terrifying cry.

"Brother, brother......" The young Tur man looked at the bloody figure that appeared on the ground and was slapped by the snow wolf's claw, and slowly crawled over, tears streaming from his eyes.

"Alright, Gosquiath, your brother is asleep, and we're going to move on. ”

A middle-aged man who looked quite mature and old-fashioned quietly watched the scene in front of him, he stretched out his hand and patted the head of the Tur boy, a trace of unbearability appeared on his face, and said, "Let's go, we have to continue to walk forward." ”

"Uncle Bicern!"

The young Tours hugged the body of his dead brother and wept bitterly.

The middle-aged Tur man comforted him, while Mo Lin next to him just quietly watched the scene in front of him, he simply said a word or two, and after instructing the middle-aged Tur man, he turned around and left, his face was not wavering.

He had seen this scene a lot in the past, and as he walked forward, many of the Tours were constantly dying, but all of them were very determined.

This is already their only hope.

Future.

The crowd of Tours continued on their way, and finally, in the middle of one night, a large number of Tours climbed over a mountain and appeared in a large rolling mountain.

"This is ......" The people of Tur were stunned as they looked at the scene in front of them.

The mountains were huge, rising and falling, and if you looked closely, you could see that they vaguely took on the form of a giant.

These large, boundless mountains in front of you look as if they were formed after the death of a giant.

It's just scary.

"Yes, you are not mistaken, this continuous mountain range in front of you was indeed formed after the death of a man. Standing on the edge of a cliff, Amensoso gazed at the rolling mountains in the distance and said, "It's Stur, it's the so-called god." ”

"Next, we need to go into the mountains and destroy the core of the so-called gods. ”

Amensoso said, stretching out his hand, pointing to a mountain range in front of him that was not too high, and said, "Where is the place we have calculated, where the core of the god is hidden. ”

The people of Tur finally breathed a sigh of relief, they had paid for so long, so many people had died, and now, they were finally about to have a result.

Merlin frowned, he felt the aura of the world force in the mountains in the distance, which was strong but extremely ethereal.

Clearly, Amensoso wasn't wrong.

Many of the Tours wanted to leave in the evening, but Amensoso stopped them, telling them to rest well and wait until the next day.

At night.

The wizards gathered.

Morin swept it carefully, and found that there were a lot of wizards who came, almost all of them had already come, Morin didn't see Margaret, Margaret had said before that she just wanted to recover from her injuries now, and then leave the Mosanke world and return to the Holy Thorn Duchy, so she didn't come.

"I didn't expect the people of Tur to know about the corpse of the god and bring us with them. Dorot looked at the camp of the many Tours not far away, and a slight smile appeared on his face, and said, "What a stupid and backward civilized native." ”

"They, like this world, are doomed to destruction and then subjugation under the light of our sorcerers. ”

Dorot clenched his fists and crackled, and there was a dull popping sound from his palm.

"Keep following. ”

Morin raised his eyes and said lightly.

Aaron and the other wizards didn't speak, just nodded silently in agreement.

The wizards have met many times, and Morin has also expressed his opinions in it, and other wizards have gradually learned about Morin, knowing that he is a very powerful wizard, and his strength is not weak, and he is friends with Hiran Marie, so slowly Morin also has a certain status and voice among the wizards.

"Of course, of course. Dorot looked at the scene in front of him and shrugged his shoulders, the smile on his face not knowing if it was a smile or something else.

The Tours rested for the night, and the next day they set out again, and after a long walk along the winding mountain road, they finally stopped at the foot of a seemingly unremarkable mountain.

With a bang, the snow immediately dispersed as the two strong Tours kicked out, revealing a deep cave in the middle of the cave.

"Alright, let's go. Amensoso stood on the stone, and he raised his torch and shouted to the Turians below, and then he went in first.

The people of Tur did not speak, they followed behind Amensoso, looked around with excited faces, and gradually walked in one by one.

Soon, all the sparkling firelight disappeared into the deep night.

There was silence all around.

Morin was beside Amensoso, and he looked at Amensoso's resolute face and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"...... are we," he asked, a little confused.

"Bininana!"

"I'm sorry. ”

Amensoso suddenly turned his head, and he looked straight at Merlin, a little silent.

He patted Morin on the shoulder hard, and said in a deep tone, "You're still so young like the other children, but Bininana, you, all of you...... I'm all sorry, I'm sorry. ”