Aldrich Triss signaled that his own ship, the Agni, had descended slowly from the depths of the sky, and the night shrouded the sky like a deep-sea whale rising out of the water, quietly opening the air hole overhead.

Holding the demigod Lori in one hand, the virtuous knight walked in the air to the landing capsule on the flank of the floating ship, and with the sound of gear meshing, the wrist-thick steel door slowly fell, blocking the icy night wind outside.

"Crack...... The inner hatch opened, and Aldrich Triss returned to the familiar bow of the ship, patting the demigod Lori on the shoulder with his left hand, signaling her to reach a safe destination, but Helena Selries was on him, and did not want to let go.

"Your Highness, please pay attention to your identity!"

Due to the sudden change in her body, the demigod Lori's mentality seems to be affected by her young age, but after being reminded by the Virtue Knight, she immediately regained the consciousness of a generous hand, and she did not reluctantly attach to it, and took her seat in the only commander's seat in the bow of the ship.

Aldrich Triss waved his hand lightly to stop the reckless action of the disgruntled combatants in preparing for the "lesson", and said: "Change the fire to cruising mode, and arrange for the personnel on duty to take turns off." It's been a great time for the past few days!"

There were neat cheers all around, but the sound was deliberately muffled, and the barrier of the hatch did not disturb the colleagues resting in the main cabin.

The Virtue Knight put down the thunder hammer in his right hand and snapped his fingers slightly, and the fine electric sparks suddenly shone along the unknown channel, shining on the surface of the armored floating ship Agni, replenishing the consumption while meticulously scanning the interior.

There was no sign of outsiders, and after all, the layers of precautions were effective against any infiltrators with unknown intentions, and Aldrich Triss was relieved to sit on the floor next to the commander's seat, fortunately the floor was covered with a thick woolen blanket, and he was not afraid of freezing his body.

Helena Seriès, who had recovered physically and mentally, looked at the inside of the Flame with the eyes of a demigod, and nodded approvingly: "The eight leaves composed of the master are really terrifying, accurately measuring and drawing drawings, not sparing even the smallest details. This armored floating ship is simply a replica of the Skyfire, a perfect mirror image!"

The commander of the Agni hummed, felt the call of the secret realm in the forest, quietly closed his eyes, leaned his head sideways on the armrest of his seat, and quickly fell asleep.

Lori, the demigod, immediately stopped talking, and with the ability to perceive the essence of things given to her by the immortal spark, she quickly discerned the hidden connections in them.

"Found it!"

Helena Seriès vanished silently, piercing through the invisible diaphragm, her front and back feet entering the core of the secret realm in the forest, appearing abruptly over the holiday island, and then falling with gravity.

The golden antlers of the high-backed throne, the human embodiment of the reindeer king, raised the bright red pointed hat that suppressed his forehead, and looked at the uninvited guests with soft eyes.

Withered vines tangle the seats, the Styx ferryman is still dressed in a black men's evening gown, and the flaming triangular eyes on the huge pumpkin head are staring at Helena Sellies, wary of the demigod Lori.

A mixture of black steel and white iron, like a barrier to a chessboard, sits the heavily armed and shiny Aldrich Tris, who is thinking about how to place the soul of the giant Moandor and adapt it to the rules of the grotesque world as much as possible.

Connected to the Labyrinth Tree World, the emerald jade throne that has been empty so far attracts the attention of Helena Thiriels, but unfortunately the two demigods did not say anything, and their eyes were on the body of the Virtue Knight.

After all, this is the guest who arrived on the holiday island through his channel, and although he did not get an invitation, he was able to enter the secret place in the forest, which means that Helena Serriès's identity is at least somewhat qualified.

Aldrich Tris felt the pure gaze of the reindeer king and the Styx ferryman, raised his head and was about to ask, when the demigod Lori, who suddenly appeared in his field of vision, looked surprised for a moment, and then the law chain in his right hand appeared, instantly binding her to the ground and unable to move.

Helena Sériès was not incapacitated, but after the Virtue Knight made it clear, she had no position to explain her uninvited.

Relying on her young body, her face was full of grievances but still stubborn, Aldrich Triss did not relent, and immediately explained her identity to the two demigods, as well as what had happened not long ago.

"That's clever! Knowing that you're the key key holder and asking you to help her open the door to the path to immortality is a bargain. ”

Pumpkin Jack instantly understood Helena Selries's overall plan, and praised her smuggling to reach Holiday Island, "The demigods of the natural realm are extremely compatible with the essence of the secret realm in the forest, but fortunately, the jade seat that originally belonged to Paine, the god of fauns, is still vacant, why don't you let her be seated?"

The Reindeer King shook his head slightly, in his memory, the generous hand of the legend was too close to the goddess of wealth, and he had received the divine grace of the Friends of the Merchants many times, even if he ignited the spark to condense the immortal seed and successfully transformed into a demigod, the source must have been "polluted"!

"All things are three! Now that the knight of virtue Aldrich Triss has been chosen to achieve the most basic and perfect balance, there is no need to attract new people. It is too much of a coincidence that the legendary spellcaster of the elemental realm, after becoming a demigod, was transformed into the natural realm, and was able to pass through the gap between the real and the unreal, and came to the secret realm in the forest without being discovered by us. What do you think, Lord of the Grotesque?"

The two demigods, who had completely opposite opinions, handed over the crucial choice to Aldrich Tris, and he pondered for a moment, thinking about what the Reindeer King and the Styx Ferryman had just said, and his right hand tightened the chains of the law.

A silent act at this time is worth a thousand words. Helena Sériès's pretty face collapsed suddenly, and she closed her eyes to avoid revealing her true emotions.

"Uninvited guests, enter the secret realm in the forest for my sake!, two highnesses, please give me the right to dispose of this person!"

The Reindeer King nodded slightly, the Styx Ferryman looked indifferent, and Aldrich Tris stood up, the chains of the law ununtied, and took the hand of the demigod Lori and walked towards the bizarre world of the grotesque.

In front of the door that suddenly opened, the Virtue Knight paused, slowly turned around, and faced the two demigods, "That's right! I was helping Helena Thirriès to light the spark, which took too long to attract at least four mortal pinnacles, including two of the kings of the hills, the Grey Dwarf's Storm Hammer was nothing new, and the other pure-blooded Wild Dwarf was skilled in the power of runes and was fluent in some ancient language. ”

"Rune power?" the reindeer king stretched out his finger and tapped it, and a stone platform quietly rose from the core of the holiday island, in the shape of a water lily, supported by slender rhizomes, and a spring gushing out from the center of the elbow-diameter concave chassis. The breeze rippled through the ripples, and countless fragments of light and shadow twisted and combined, gradually clarifying and restoring calm.

The words of Aldrich Triss just now, the key words will be reproduced in the water mirror, and even the words blurted out by the king of the hill are very clear.

"It turned out to be the language of runes, and it was indeed an accident that the elemental tide revived them!" The reindeer king, who was befriended by the Lady Winter of the Odin, took a look at it and understood the essence of the staff and the shortbow.

"It is said that only Odin, the father of all beings, has the complete language of runes, and the crystallization of wisdom in exchange for a sharp right eye!"

"By the way, Tris, the Meteor Gun Gangneir you have at your disposal is also a rune weapon, and it is purer in both its source and its essence. Although I still don't understand the reason why the eight pieces of equipment of the Virtue Knight are artifact projections, it may have something to do with your true identity. ”

The Styx ferryman pondered for a long time and slowly spoke, "Tris, you can try to contact the dwarves and obtain the rune language they have. ”

The Reindeer King instantly understood his ally's intentions, "Together with the part we have, we may be able to make the Rune King reappear, albeit a fragmented version of the mutilation, but it can improve the secret realm in the forest as a whole." ”

Aldrich Triss thought about it carefully, then nodded in agreement, and continued to take the hand of the demigod Lori into the world of the grotesque.

As for Helena Sellies, she was stunned by their conversation, even the unique rune realm of the Father of All Beings dared to touch it, the gods who once roamed the sea of stars in the old days are now hovering under the demigods of the secret realm, just gaining a foothold, and the ambition is to spread their wings and fly again.

"Perhaps, I should try again and see if I can catch this downwind. ”

Demigod Lori passed through the upside-down gate, and suddenly fell with one foot in the air, due to the confinement of the law chains, she lost her basic ability to fly, and her body that fell forward hit the ground without any damage.

Helena Sériès stood up and noticed the fluffy and soft touch coming from under her feet, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward, feeling herself stepping on top of the cotton.

Aldrich Triss quietly appeared beside her, as the manager of the world of the grotesque festival, and introduced the demigod Lori: "It is just a 'one-foot cliff', a cliff only a cubit high, but it will make you feel the weightlessness of falling from a height. The floor is a carpet of natural sponge, full of pores. If they absorb a lot of water, they will come back to life, and this place will correspondingly become a shallow sea. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the clouds floating in the sky, "The children's favorite marshmallows! Produced by the Veliwangka Playground in the grotesque town, the curtain call from the carousel stage floats in the sky to form white clouds due to its lightness and lightness. ”

Put away the chains of the law and let Helena Sériès regain her freedom, "Watch out ahead, there's only a safe twist and turn to the town of the Grotesque. The fields on both sides of the road are full of hot peppers, and if you get closer, you will erupt into a hot fire. There is also a cold watermelon that cannot be taken lightly, and the frost that bursts and splatters is not comfortable even for you. Not to mention the ground thorns that are very hidden and difficult to find with the eyes, and the boxing cabbage that can combine punches......"

"It's too dangerous! Who the hell is guarding against?"

Aldrich Triss had a strange look on his face and pointed to his nose, "Me!"

"To be precise, it should be the world of All Souls' Day, the establishment of the undead industrial system, and the clone of my undead knights who conquer the Quartet. As the four worlds begin to merge, the once borders disappear completely. In order to occupy more territory and gather more resources, an army of zombies is fighting the idea of a grotesque town. ”

"It's all a spontaneous expansion that even my doppelganger can't stop. This is the only way to deal with it, and then the discovery of zombies falling in the fields has enriched the world of the grotesque, which was originally the size of a village, but has now grown to a town. ”

Aldrich Triss still has a word to hide, as the spirit of "Winter Wolf" Moando arrives in the town of the Grotesque, acquires a new young body, and begins to take care of the wider and wider fields.

"According to relevant legends, the world of the Grotesque Festival already has some of the abilities of the Kingdom of God. ”