The carriage moved forward.

Morin sat in the carriage and walked slowly forward with Sauron and some of the guards under his command.

They're on their way to the ruins that Sauron spoke of.

Morin looked at the knights outside who were riding on war horses, walking back and forth and whistling, bringing gusts of wind, showing their fierce side, and did not say anything, he silently withdrew his gaze.

With the swordsmanship and breathing techniques he once taught at will, Sauron had a strong strength in this year's time and became the commander of Ethan's guards, in Merin's opinion, this is normal, and it is strange that Sauron did not do this step.

Sauron was a nice boy who had always been very respectful to Merlin, and for a year, he remembered Morin's request and helped Merlin find many ruins from the ancient period and similar to the transcendent existence.

After all, Morin's purpose here was for those ruins, and he originally wanted to use the ruins of the ancient period to find some clues about the ancient tree of wisdom.

"During this time, I was very seriously injured, and I didn't relax in the search for some ruins. Such a thought flashed through Morin's mind.

Yes, Merlin once fought with a few thoughts of Garrodus, he was seriously injured and dying, almost died directly, and then he slowly recovered, the same ability to cast spells, in the previous time, Morin secretly sneaked out, he shot directly, and used witchcraft to cast spells to control the various rulers of Isanri, so that they secretly helped themselves find it through various ways.

They made some discoveries, and Merlin secretly went over to take a look and discovered the truth about the ancient ruins.

A large part of those ancient ruins are fake and meaningless, only a small part of the things are slightly useful, and there are some things left by powerful transcendents in those ruins, and even artifacts and powers left by ancient gods, these things are already unimaginable for ordinary people, but for Merlin, they are only slightly novel.

Originally, Morin thought that there was no other place here, but he didn't expect Sauron to find other places, so in fact, no matter what, Morin would go and see it.

To Morin's surprise, Ethan, there were so many ruins in this place, it was really beyond his expectations.

"Ethan, this place is really ......"

Morin thought, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart. He clenched his hands into fists, put them to his lips, and coughed heavily.

Although his injuries have improved a lot, he is still injured.

"Garrodus, Original Sin Hydra. Morin whispered, slowly lowering the fist on his lips.

Maureen closed his eyes, and after a long silence, he opened them again, picked up the brush, and slowly began to paint.

He fell in love with drawing.

It is an oil painting based on the memories of his previous life, some colorful and delicious colors and soft and hard lines, not some memories of this life.

He likes the rhythm of this quiet depiction, which is peaceful, indifferent, and quiet.

The whole convoy slowly moved forward, and after a long time, at last, Morin and the others arrived at the place.

"Mr. Green, Mr. Green!"

Sauron rolled over and dismounted, gasping for breath, and came to the carriage.

"Sir, here we are!" said Zoro to Merin.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Maureen slowly stepped out of the carriage.

With a painting in his arm, the oil paint on it was cluttered and not finished immediately, and Maureen slowly got out of the carriage, looking quiet.

"Hey, hey, Green, Green, you can't trap me, you can't trap me for long, as long as I give me a little more time, I can break through the seal, and then come to kill you completely, kill you completely!"

"Wait, you wait, Green, it won't be long, it won't be long. ”

"Green, just wait!"

"I want you to be tortured, I will make your life worse than death!!"

"Ah!!!!!!!!!!h

The crazy voice of the hydra kept ringing in Mo Lin's ears, overlapping one after another, constantly intertwined and entangled, mixed with a lot of noise, giving people a feeling of upset, making people go insane, lose consciousness, and go completely crazy when they hear it.

Bang bang.

Bang bang.

Bang bang bang.

Maureen's heart was beating like a drum, and his heart was still changing shapes, but soon, a silver magic circle appeared on Merlin's heart, and it was fiercely suppressed.

It looks quiet.

Nothing happened.

Hula.

The oil painting in Morin's arm suddenly burned, turning into countless tiny black flames, drifting in the air and disappearing cleanly.

"Let's go, Zoro, take me there. Merlin raised his eyes and looked at Zoro in front of him, his voice hoarse, revealing an indescribable sense of vicissitudes.

Maureen was wounded.

In the previous time, Mo Lin paid the price of seven hundred years of life in order to suppress the original sin hydra, he is a fifth-level spirit ring, and he is an ancient wizard, with a unique bloodline, seven hundred years is nothing to him, but Mo Lin is still a lot older.

He's not physically old.

It is not his people who are old, but his heart.

It was Morin's heart that was bound.

"Good. Zoro looked at Morin in front of him, pursed his lips, and nodded vigorously.

He beckoned to the warriors around him, walked ahead, and walked with Morin.

According to the information obtained by Sauron, someone originally wanted to steal the property of the ancestors of the rich family, they came to dig the coffin, but accidentally dug out an underground cave, which led to an unknown distance, which was very strange and terrifying, and the breath that came out of it was very ancient, as if it came from ancient times, and many people had died in it.

"It's really something from antiquity. Maureen nodded and came to a conclusion.

They entered the cavern, raised their torches, and walked down the long corridor.

To the surprise of the samurai, they did not encounter any strange things along the way, did not encounter those terrible things in the legends, and the road was peaceful, but it made these samurai feel wrong.

This is, of course, because of Morin.

This is the appearance of a dungeon, and after Morin and the others walked for a while, they came to the center of the dungeon.

There were a lot of corpses in the center, white bones piled up, and many corpses were dead with daggers in their hands, and the air was dim, filled with an indescribable atmosphere of dead silence.

When the samurai saw this, they felt an indescribable cold. They subconsciously took a few steps back.

"It's a religion of the past, but it's very simple, with a natural and primitive atmosphere, and those mountains of bones are sacrificed to their gods. Morin looked around, and he looked at the notches on the walls around him, and at the rough paintings, and at some scenes of sacrifice, and he almost knew what was going on.

"Sauron, you wait here. ”

Morin gave a casual order, and walked towards the mountain of bones in front of him.

He had just walked into the range of the mountain of bones, when suddenly, a black gas appeared under his feet, black like mist, and it swirled up from Merlin's feet, wanting to rush up Morin's body.

"Haha, hahaha, how many years, how many years, how many years have passed, I finally met the human beings who came in again, humans, give your body, I, respectful ...... God, you are a god!!"

"Damn! Damn!!Damn!!"

"Dear God, I will leave at once, please ...... Ahh

"Don't ......"

"Ah!!!!h

Merlin didn't pay any attention to the remnants of consciousness that rushed out, he casually destroyed the thing, and then walked forward step by step, to the true central position.

"Something doesn't feel right here......" Merlin closed his eyes slightly.

He suddenly felt something.

Bang!

The central position collapsed and fell straight down, into a ruined blackstone temple below.

Merlin fell along with the bones of the mountain.

Boom, boom, bones piled up all over the Blackstone Temple.

And just as the center collapsed, the already dilapidated idol in the Black Stone Temple suddenly appeared dense cracks, and then exploded with a thud.

Merlin's gaze fell on the shattered idol in front of him.

He walked slowly forward.

"Mr. Green!" Above, the warriors let out a burst of exclamations, and they hurriedly ran over, Zoro shouting anxiously above.

"I'm fine. ”

Morin said without replying.

His gaze wandered over the fragments of the idol, and after a while, the corners of Merlin's mouth suddenly moved, and he couldn't help but smile.

Merlin crouched down in front of him, and he reached out his hand to slowly brush away the rubble and dust.

A golden slate was revealed.

There are many indescribable and indescribable lines on the gold slate, and on the gold slate, there is a very abrupt mark of half a tree, which is light and clear, and is simply left on the gold slate.