After cleaning up the 10th, Mette patted the dust off his hands, stretched as if nothing had happened, and beckoned to Bora in the air.

The beautiful kingfisher chirped happily in the air, and the existence of darkness had completely disappeared, which was a very happy thing for the life-loving one. It obediently returned to the ground, leaning on the ground so that Bora could jump down safely.

"Come on, Bora." Mette smiled and said, "Find out where their magic circle is, and by the way, tell me where there are any fools in Roseos." ”

Bora nodded, he had already taken his companion around the mountains while they were walking through the secret passages. Although his kingfisher loves to show off its feathers, it will still dutifully hide itself when the need arises.

Naturally, there are many places in this mountain range that have been hidden by some small means, but even if his ability is to tame beasts rather than magic, his fusion is at least a "gift from the gods". Only someone like Lillian who has given up all her magical talents is helpless against magic.

Bora slowly told Mette where Roses's remnants were, knowing that Mette had no interest in the location of the magic circle. The magic circle is close to the extreme point, and as the person chosen by "Omano", Mette can easily get close to the magic circle, which may cause unexpected fluctuations in the magic power of the extreme point.

Moreover, Mette just wanted to get rid of these people in Roses.

"I'm going to move my muscles." Just as Bora had envisioned, Mette naturally walked towards the nearest position that Bora had said, "It's really boring to fight with that number 10, and I was quite happy to fight with those disgusting shadows, but this fool actually gave up his advantage and had to use some such unruly little tricks." It's boring. ”

Mette left their sight in a few clicks, and Bora watched her back, and when she looked back, the first thing she saw was Rocille's adoring look in the direction of Mette's disappearance.

I don't know how the people of Roseos, or the people of the Gula family, cultivate talents, although Rossiel is warlike by nature, but in the course of the battle of Morfi, she will completely suppress her preferences, dutifully exert her command ability as a captain, and never let her personal feelings affect the overall situation.

Rossile is about the same age as Elianne.

Bora sighed inwardly, and turned her gaze back to Pat, who was beside Rocille. The other party had obviously discovered Roselle's behavior, and the expression on his face was almost helplessly subtle.

He had thought that the people of the church were only an outlier in the Murphy—in no pejorative sense, he simply meant the observance of the rules of dogma—but now it seemed that he should wonder if there were not a few fools in the church who really wanted to think of themselves as ascetics.

Rosier's men had apparently become accustomed to their captain's appearance, and now that the battle was over, they began to check their ammunition reserves and the performance of their weapons, and put them back in their bags again.

The four members of the Gula family were also familiar with Rosiel, but when they saw her appearance, the four of them just laughed casually, and then walked to Pola again, as if casually, and gathered around him like protectors.

Bora sighed heavily again in her heart.

The extreme point of the Oritari Mountains was in two directions from the point where they were fighting, and without Mette's lead, several men cautiously groped their way through the terrain.

Fortunately, the concussion of the battle caused the unstable parts of the mountain to slip down, and as long as you pay a little attention, you won't step on the air. As the distance from the extreme point is pulled, the appearance of the mountains becomes more and more different.

"It looks like a lot better here?" Rossiel looked around for a moment, and said uncertainly, "Although I know it's a mountain where no one lives, I always feel like someone has taken care of it......"

"It's like a back garden, right?" The white-haired Diss leaned over with a smile, "If I didn't know what this place was, I'd think this is the mountain behind some private house." ”

The mountain roads are difficult to walk because of the lush flowers and plants, but there are more and more trees on the roads that can support them. When Ned nearly rolls down the hill because he stepped on a sliding stone, he subconsciously grabbed the trees and showed how deeply rooted they were on the hillside.

Ned is more obsessed with animals than Nado, but Ned's love is purer than that of Nado, who has always had more purposes. Diese once said that it was because Ned was always very simple in his mind that he was a cut above the three of them in terms of combat effectiveness.

At Ned's level, ordinary plants could not withstand his unconscious exertion. But the tree he grabbed just now was not even broken, and even a few leaves did not fall.

"It's a life that has been nourished by extreme magic." Pat said with a smile, "It's much tougher than the average type." ”

"You can safely hold on to them and go down." Litai leaned forward, "There are gravel and moss on the road ahead, and if you are not careful, you may roll to the bottom of the mountain." ”

"Is it still far from the extreme?" Dis didn't know when he slipped back to Bora's side, "Since the plants here are all grown like this because of extreme points, does that mean we're almost there?" ”

Bora nodded coldly.

"Ten minutes further on, and you'll be near the magic array." "There are a few guards, but it's not a problem for us," he said calmly. ”

With the support of the trees, they walked all the way to the halfway point of the mountain. It looked like a dead end, but no one questioned Pola's claims.

The emaciated beast tamer walked to the vine-tangled boulder in front of him, and he groped for the vines carefully, and after a while, reached out and tore the branches on the side of the boulder.

Of course, the others would not just watch him go about his work alone, and Gula's men ran to his side, and when they saw that Bora had no intention of stopping him, they helped him to clean up the yellow-green plants that should have been some years old.

They are not as attached to the stone as one might think, and when they reach into the layers of branches, they find that there is something unexpected on the other side of them.

"Is this empty?" Dess was surprised and asked, "Is there still a way to go?" ”

Bora nodded, not replying. Gulla's people had long been accustomed to his cold attitude, and they didn't care in the slightest. Although Bora only shows a gentle expression towards Fili's mercenaries, this does not mean that he is averse to contact with others.

The problem was solved, and they stopped asking more questions, burying their heads in clearing the obstacles in front of them. Once they had finished handling the vines around the stone with their hands and weapons, a dark path appeared in front of them.

"It's worthy of Bora, this kind of hidden little place can be found." Dis complimented Pola without changing his face, "This is our destination after that, right?" ”

Bora didn't even give a signal this time, he turned back and slowly looked at everyone present, finally stopping his gaze on Pat.

"The situation ahead is unclear, the road is narrow, and we need someone who has enough strength and is good at improvising to walk at the front." Bora said lightly, "I think Pat is the most suitable person. ”

Rossielle looked at Bola and then at Pat. She frowned slightly, but did not say anything against it. She agrees with Pola that, despite her fears about the danger ahead, Pat is the one who can successfully protect the people behind him without getting hurt himself.

Pat had no objections, and could even say gladly accepted the arrangement. He glanced at a worried Rossiel, tapped her on the shoulder, and walked first into the narrow entrance.

Unlike the damp air outside, the trail allows people to feel noticeably dry. The passage is flanked by stone walls, but there are no signs of plant growth. At first glance, the road is closed on both sides, but a line of sky can still be clearly seen overhead.

As they traveled, a new light gradually appeared in the dark space, and it came from under their feet. At first, it was just a stream of turquoise light, but then it produced more and more small branches on its body, even extending to the walls on either side.

The end of these streams of light was the magic circle set up by Roses, and Pat knew this clearly. These streams of light seem to be impossible for humans to build, but they reveal a somewhat unpleasant aura after all. If it is really the source of the magic that builds the world, it will only make them feel close and admired, not resistant.

As the passage passed, sporadic fluorescence floated into the air from the stream of light. But they were only manifestations of overactive and abundant mana overflowing from the flow of light, and this tiny form did not make any difference to them.

It took only a few minutes to walk through the passage and reach the bottom. Pat stretched out his hand to signal the others to stop, closed his eyes, and listened quietly for a moment before quietly exiting the passage.

Pat cautiously scanned the environment in front of him, and after making sure that he didn't see the enemy for a while, he asked the others to come to his side as well, and then had time to look at the "dragon" in the center of his vision.

He had heard Rosier say that the magic circle of the Tower of Traressen was based on a black "dragon". The silver-haired mercenary analyzed that only the body of a "dragon" could hold a long-term magic circle associated with the gods. In the light of the current situation, this analysis has a considerable degree of credibility.

The disgusting aura converged on the top of the turquoise "dragon" in front of him, and there was something on it that made him feel awe.

Only the presence of a god would put pressure on a person like him, who had almost no faith at all.