Found you, the revelation that the soothsayer named Izan in the city of Cary had learned from his dreams has now happened on this prosaic path. Once torn his long sword in his dream, now he is quietly being held in the mouth of the silver fox, and he is sending it to him step by step.

Silver fox...... This silver fox ......

It's it!!The silver fox that once saved himself at the critical moment of the leyline corridor!!

Vince remembered it instantly! There could be no mistake! This size and size was the same as it stopped Parker and Rhodes in the first place, allowing him to escape. It also seems to have bit off one of Rod's arms, and the two of them came to seek revenge when they first entered the monster forest!

An endless chill enveloped Vins in an instant, and he thought he had escaped from the church. But no matter how far he went, the shadow of that church lurked coldly in the corner, waiting for an opportunity to swallow him.

He never dreamed that the sword he found on the second floor of the leyline corridor would actually take the initiative to run out to find him!!

The silver fox emerged from the grass, looked up at Vince, and gradually walked towards him. Vince leaned his back against the trunk of the tree, looking at the nightmarish black eyes of the silver fox under the tree, and could not even breathe.

The silver fox walked under the tree, gently placed his sword under the tree, and then crouched down in place, wagging his tail while looking up at Vins. Vins was not cowardly either, and after the initial fear and shock, he slowly regained his senses and silently stared at the silver fox under the tree.

The sword lay quietly on the ground, completely missing the majestic momentum of the sword that split him in the dream. The bleak sunlight shone through the thick clouds and mist on its sword, reflecting a faint light, and Vins shuddered at the sight.

He didn't know if the silver fox would climb a tree, but now it seemed that the other party had no desire to attack him.

It's a strange thing for monsters to see that people don't take the initiative to attack......

Vince stood up, there wasn't much time for him to waste, and he still had the big business of delivering the letter. So without any hesitation, he directly hooked a green chestnut tree in front of him, and ran past the silver fox towards the steel shield camp.

Without figuring out the root cause of the mutation in his soul carving, without the advice of Dada and Master Sothke, Wince would not have dared to touch anything about that church at all.

He even had a terrible thought in his mind - if he took the sword, he would completely lose the mark of his warrior......

The inscription that does not belong to the four gods will always represent mutation and chaos!

Everything went smoothly, and Vince safely skimmed over the silver fox's head, and the other party didn't even think about jumping up to stop him. Vince looked back at the silver fox in the air, and found it calmly watching his departing figure.

Vins's heart was instantly tightened, and he quickly turned his head to pay attention to the obstacle in front of him. I don't know why, the calmer everything about that church, the more terrified he felt.

"It's important to send a letter...... Sending a letter is important......"

Vince pumped himself on as he quickly fled the strange sword. If he could, he prayed that he would never see anything about that church again in his life.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and the identical green chestnut wood quickly disappeared into the blind spot of the vision behind him, and Vins, who was moving at great speed, finally found a faint sense of security.

But it's a pity that he has been having a bad year lately, and things have backfired. Not long after he ran out, he suddenly felt something flash in his eyes.

Vince, who was in a state of high tension, immediately stopped and checked his surroundings.

The source of the flash was quickly found, the reflection of a sword, a familiar sword, lying firmly under the green chestnut tree that Vince was treading on.

"Damn ......"

Taking out the Prison Flame Knife, Vince casually carved a knife into the tree he was standing on, and then quickly ran forward.

If he hadn't guessed why he couldn't find the Steel Shield camp by now, he would have lived in vain. But even so, he was not willing to give up struggling, at least to make sure that this labyrinth was indeed the sword manipulating. Otherwise, if he picked up the sword and still couldn't get out of the labyrinth, it would be a loss to his wife and a soldier.

It wasn't long before Vince felt himself flashed again.

Quickly stopped, Vince looked down and saw that it was the sword again. After searching the trees at his feet for a while, he successfully found the mark he had carved out at the beginning.

The sword didn't move, it was he who came back.

Vince cursed in a low voice, rested for a while, turned around and ran wildly!

He didn't give up yet, this time he was going to run back! Whoever loves this damn sword wants to take it, he definitely doesn't want to touch it anyway!

Soon, a familiar flash flashed at Vins again, and sure enough, he ran back again.

Silent forest, silent sword.

Vince took a deep breath, and things were as natural as they seemed. The sword found him, and in order to make sure that Vins would honestly take it, he also made an elaborate labyrinth. No matter how far he goes, he has to go back to where he is. If Vince didn't pick up the sword, he would have been trapped here forever.

The silver fox was gone, which may mean that there was another way out of the labyrinth, but Vince didn't have time to study it carefully, his first task was to deliver the letter.

In the city of Cariton, there is also a neighbor who is kind to him and his sweetheart.

Vince leapt from the tree and jumped next to the sword.

The sword that had once been stuck in the church floor looked like an ordinary longsword, but its blade was something that Wins didn't care about. He had observed this sword from afar, and had always thought that it was all blue. Now when he got closer, he realized that the steel of the sword body was very special, white up close, blue from a distance, and had no fixed color.

Is this a special steel......

"Will there be a change if I pick you up?"

After observing for a long time without any clue, Vince bent down and tried to communicate with it. As funny as it was, he knew that the sword had a consciousness of its own, which might be a starting point for solving the dilemma at hand.

Almost as Vince had expected, the sword lay quietly on the ground, not even bothering to turn over.

"Then I'll pick it up, can you get out of this labyrinth?"

“......”

The silence around him could be heard, and Vince straightened up and took a deep breath.

"Damn...... Am I stupid? I'm waiting for a sword to speak......"

With no choice and no choice, Vince deeply felt the pain of lack of strength. He gritted his teeth, kicked the sword on the ground, caught it firmly with his hand, and then found a rope to tie around his waist.

Anyway, as long as you deliver the letter, you will complete the task!!

Vince turned his head to look behind him and smiled wryly. With a knife and two swords behind his back, he really has the demeanor of a swordsman now.

"Gone!!"

Vince let out a low roar, and his hook shot out and hooked into the trees in front of him!

......

"You're saying that this letter is from President Darkmoon?"

At the gate of the Steel Shield camp, Vince was surrounded by two guards on duty with a blank face, and at this moment one of them was holding the envelope handed by Vince to observe carefully.

Vince replied, "yes, isn't the fire paint on it? doesn't that tell me who I am?"

"The seal is true, but you are ...... person"

The guard holding the envelope touched his chin with one hand and looked at Vins in disbelief.

With three weapons on his body, Dark Moon's uniform is still tattered, like a juggler who has escaped the wilderness, how could Dark Moon pick such a person out to deliver a letter? Or is it a letter from the president!

Vince reluctantly raised his hand to admire the uniform that was given by the sheep-headed demon, which was almost not called a suit, and said: "The incident happened suddenly, I just came back from outside, and I didn't have time to change my clothes at all. ”

The guard thought for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go and ask for instructions, I can't make my own decisions about this matter." ”

"Hey!wait!!" the guard turned to leave, but Vince hurriedly stopped him.

"There's no time, I can't wait for you to report back! I'm a two-star warrior, are you steel shields still worried about what I can do in the camp?!"

The guard, who was about to leave, was stunned and looked back at his companion. The two of them muttered together.

“......”

Vince pinched his eyebrows in pain, one thing wasting his time, and he was genuinely worried that he would not be able to intercept Becrond.

Fortunately, it was not a hassle to discuss, and the two guards quickly made a decision.

The guard with the envelope beckoned to Vins and said, "Come with me, and I'll take you to the president." ”

Vins was overjoyed and hurried up.

"Be honest," said another guard, "if you have any dangerous ideas, don't blame us for being too ruthless!"

"I'm just a messenger......"

The guard, who continued to guard the gate, rolled his eyes and returned to his post.

"This way. ”

The two of them strode into the steel shield camp one after the other.

The Steel Shield Camp is about the same size as Darkmoon, and even the layout and structure are slightly similar, which is enough to see how close the relationship between the two guilds was when the camp was built in the early days.

Vince sighed, but unfortunately time is gone, and now the messenger of the Dark Moon can't enter the gate of the Steel Shield camp without dressing up beautifully.

The current Steelshield camp is similar to Darkmoon, most of them are busy moving, and all the sky-blue uniforms are surging around.

Hasn't the letter from the carrier pigeon been delivered yet, or is it ......

Vince suddenly became nervous, and the probability that the pigeon would get lost was almost negligible, and he could face the worst.

"Little brother, how far is it from the president's residence?"

The young steel shield employee turned around and said, "It's coming soon, what are you anxious about?"

Vince retracted his head and didn't ask again. He really wanted to open the letter and read it to him, so that he could recognize the current situation, and he was not in a hurry when he was dying......