Someone once said that the last thing missing in a trip is one "accident" after another, and now, something that surprised the two "adventurers" has happened, because the place where they are at this time, the inside of the magic lock, is not deserted, and not only is it not barren, but it is also as lush as a tropical rainforest.

mist, The mist floats softly in the air like a white veil, the tall trees stand quietly under the blue sky and open their arms to welcome the sun, and the colorful mushrooms as thick as bamboo shoots gather around the trunks, and the textures formed by the fungus seem to flow with full sap, and at this time, the afternoon sun is like a wisp of golden sand, shining through the overlapping branches and leaves, mottled and sprinkled on the grass, illuminating the sparkling dew on the grass, illuminating the speckled colored clothes on the mushrooms, and illuminating the fragrant earth。

In the mist of the sun, the whole rainforest seems to exude the smell of grass, flowers and moist earth, bathed in the sun, feel this enchanting dream, if it were not for the sky from the clouds of rune rings dotted with blue domes, I am afraid no one would have imagined that such a thriving green environment would appear in the cage of a magical relic.

However, it is clear that no Grand Armagenist will have nothing to do and plant his own cage level, so ............ The origin of these plants is also on the horizon.

"Mr. White Hat, I noticed that you have been standing there for a long time, so...... Who the hell are you?"

Clenching the "Destruction Cluster" in his hand, Punk slowly turned to look at the jungle with a cold gaze.

In the direction of the caster's gaze, a young man with a dark gray staff, neat white mage robes, a white peaked hat embellished with gold trim, and white boots inlaid with several exquisite gems was quietly watching the legendary mages and legendary knights who had just descended here in the jungle over there.

It is worth mentioning that the casting level of this unknown white-robed legendary spellcaster is impressively thirty-five, in terms of level...... This guy is really very strong, maybe that's why he dares to stand alone in front of foreign adventurers.

And beside him, the "Queen's Majesty" who casually found a stone to sit down was naturally a "smile" that disappeared in the alchemy passage.

"Hello, adventurers".

It seemed that the white-robed mage seemed to be talking to "Smile" before Punk and Kane arrived, so when he looked at the figures of the two "new guests", he politely made an apologetic gesture to the girl god beside him, and then said clearly to Punk and Kane with a kind smile full of aristocratic feelings, and in a fluent and standard lingua franca:

"I'll introduce myself, I'm Aztran-Hippoleon, and my friend once gave me the title of "Pale Ghost", but I didn't like that title myself, so you can just call me Aztlán."

Like a personable nobleman, even when he was aimed at both Punk's spell and Kane's spear, Aztlan always kept a warm smile in the face of the two "invaders", and in his eyes, Punk not only did not see any hatred or hostility, he even saw some sincere friendship and joy.

That's right, it's sincerity, although reading the emotion of "sincerity" in the eyes of the legendary powerhouse sounds very incredible and unreliable, but the feeling of the white-robed mage at this time can indeed only be described with "sincerity".

Seeing that Punk and Kane were both wary and silent, Aztlan, who paused a little awkwardly, spread his hands and continued to laugh:

"Well, it's very tiring to be too vigilant, and if you can let go of those unnecessary guards, then the world will definitely become very beautiful............ By the way, guests from afar, although strictly speaking, we are only guests of this ruin, but I have lived here for almost 200,000 years, and before I know it, this cage has given me a feeling of home, if you don't mind, would you like to visit my "home" with me?"

What is very surprising is that this Aztlan actually wants to invite three "strangers" to visit his "homeland"! It is only at this moment that the vigilance of the two legendary powerhouses is not only not reduced, but further strengthened.

"Visit?"

The punk who frowned slightly asked in a cold tone:

"What the hell do you mean? I don't think you and I know each other that well............ And...... Is this cage really a "home"?

"Alas, you really misunderstood, why do we, as legendary powerhouses, become more difficult to understand each other after we have theoretically endless lives and great powers, don't you think this is a very sad situation"?

Shaking his head with a smile, the white-robed mage expressed his feelings in a somewhat self-talking voice, and of course, he did not forget to patiently explain to the spellcaster and the mad knight who were full of vigilant eyes in his pupils:

"Hmm...... How so...... You should also recognize that the magic circle on the top of this dome is a magic lock, maybe you don't know what kind of existence the magic lock is, but I think you have also seen the alchemy wall outside this ruins, I can tell you very sincerely, the magic lock is definitely more than ten million times more solid than those walls, it is meaningless to hit it with an ordinary legendary-level attack, we are all in a cage that can't get out, so if we don't become friends, do we have to fight you to the death pointlessly”？

Earnestly staring at Punk and Kane's faces, Aztlan's words and emotions were genuinely sincere.

And...... Even the punk had to admit that what this strange guy said did make sense, they were all in a cage now, and there was actually no conflict of interest between them, neither the three adventurers nor the white-robed mage had any reason to fight, not to mention that Aztlán's strength was obviously extremely strong, and the punk side had a numerical advantage of three legends.

All things considered...... The Aztlan peace proposal is still necessary to accept.

Thinking of this, Punk continued to stare vigilantly at the white-robed mage in front of him while silently canceling the "Destruction Cluster" in his hand.

Profit-oriented spellcasters never like to engage in pointless battles, let alone ...... If everyone is a "poor man" trapped in a trap trying to break free, he and Aztlan may still be natural allies.

At least compared to the two "illiterate" teammates around Punk right now, Aztlan is a spellcaster at any rate, and he should be able to help out of escaping the cage...... Right?