Chapter 250: The Problem (Part II)

"We can label each piece, you see, and then we can draw a picture of where each piece falls on the ground, and—"

"That's right, that's right. Evan muttered.

"Don't move, don't move," Chekov said, stinking the crowd away. "Sir Swart, watch what you beneath your feet.

That's right, so we can study this dragon god's treasure thoroughly, and I can write a full report in a few weeks—"

Chekov and Evan fenced off the entire area and got to work.

For the next two days, Evan stood on the broken White Stone, presumably carefully drawing the position of each piece before picking it up.

(One of Aven's drawings accidentally ran into Wade's package.)

Wade later found out that it was used by the mage when he was playing tic-tac-toe with himself, and he lost!)

Chekov was happily lying on the ground at this time, wrapping the fragments in a piece of paper marked with numbers and larger than the fragments.

He and Aven had finally succeeded in collecting all the 2,888 fragments of the Dragon God's Secret Treasure, putting them in a basket, and transporting them back to the Leave It Mountains alone.

Wade can choose to stay with Evan or go to Paranzas with Lolana and Flynn.

It's not a difficult choice, and the Kanders know that two honest fellows like the Elven Woman and the Dwarf will never survive without him.

But leaving old friends away is not an easy task for him. Two days before the ship sailed, he went to visit the gnomes and Aven.

After a thrilling climb to the catapult again, he found Chekov in the examination room. The fragments of the Dragon God's Secret Treasure are numbered and labeled and placed on two large tables.

"It's so funny!" Chekov said so quickly that he almost bit his tongue. "Because we've analyzed the very strange material of the crystal outside, it's different from what we've seen before, the great discovery of this century-"

"Is this what you've done all your life?" Wade interjected, "Your father's soul—"

"Rest in peace!" Chekov replied immediately, immediately returning to work. "I'm glad you can stop by and visit, if you have a chance to pass by next time, remember to come and play with me-"

"I will. Wade said with a smile.

Wade found Evan on the second floor downstairs. (An extremely interesting experience, Wade only yells at the floor he has in mind, and then jumps down.)

The nets flew out, the alarm bells rang loudly, and the bells rang loudly with the gongs. In the end, Wade was finally caught on the second floor, just before the sponge was poured on the ground. )

Evan was in the weapons research and development department, surrounded by gnomes, everyone looking at him with adoration.

"Ah, kid, you're just in time for our new weapons test. Revolutionary weapons, even the dragon slayer gun is dwarfed. ”

"Really?" Wade asked excitedly.

"Of course!" replied Aven. "Now, you stand there—" He gestured to a gnome who sped to the center of the room.

Evan picked up something that looked to the Kander like a crossbow that had been attacked by an angry fisherman.

It was a crossbow, yes, but it was not filled with arrows, but with what appeared to be a very heavy net.

Evan muttered and ordered the other dwarfs to stand behind him and give him plenty of space.

"You are the enemy. Evan told the gnome in the center of the room. The gnomes immediately changed to a grinning expression, and the other gnomes nodded approvingly.

Aven aimed, fired, and the net flew out, but was hooked by a hook at the tip of the crossbow and bounced back, netting the mage.

"Damn hooks!" Evan cursed.

The gnome and Wade work together to save him from the net.

"I think that's goodbye. Wade slowly stretched out his little hand.

"Really?" said Aven, who looked surprised. "Where am I going? Nobody told me! I haven't packed yet—"

"I'm going somewhere else. Wade said patiently, "And Lorana." We're going to take the spear with us—oh, I shouldn't have told anyone else. He added awkwardly.

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. Evan lowered his voice, but still made it clear to the rest of the room.

"You're going to love Paranzas. Beautiful city. Say hello to Stone for me. Oh, and, Wade," the old mage looked at him with blazing eyes, "you're doing the right thing, good boy!"

"Really?" Wade said hopefully. "I'm very happy. He hesitated.

"I don't know...... The dark path you spoke of. Am I ——?" Aven's face sank, and he grabbed Wade's shoulders tightly.

"I'm afraid so. But you have the courage to go down that path. ”

"I hope too. Wade sighed softly. "Goodbye, then. I'll be back as soon as the war is over. ”

"Oh, maybe I wasn't there then. Evan shook his head vigorously, and his hat fell off.

"When the new weapon is finished, I'll be—" He thought for a moment.

"Where am I going? I can't remember. But don't worry. We'll see you again.

At least you didn't leave me in a mountain of chicken feathers this time!" he muttered as he found his hat.

Wade picked up the hat and gave it to him.

"Goodbye!" the Kander choked up.

"Goodbye, goodbye!" Evan waved happily. Then he glared at the gnomes and hugged Wade. "Oh, I forgot something again.

What's my name?"

Although the situation was not the same, there was another person who also said goodbye to the old mage.

Elistan was pacing the shores of St. Quest, waiting for the ship's port to take him back to South Atlantis. The young man, Douglas, walked beside him.

The two of them discussed intently. Elistan was explaining the deeds of the ancient true God to a young man full of enthusiasm.

Suddenly, Ilistan looked up and saw the Confused Mage he had seen in the council.

For days, Istan tried to meet the old mage, but Dan Aven always avoided him.

So when Ilistan saw Evan walking along the beach towards them, he was taken aback.

For a moment, Ilistan walked over, fearing that he might not notice the two men in front of him. The old mage looked up suddenly.

"Oh, I say, have we met?" he blinked.

For a moment, Elistan was speechless. The priest's face turned dead white.

Finally, he reluctantly answered the old mage's question, but his voice was very hoarse. "Sir, we did meet. I didn't find out before.

Although the two of us have known each other for a short time, I always feel that I have known you for a long, long time. ”

"Really?" the old mage frowned suspiciously. "You're not making fun of my age, are you?"

"No, of course I don't dare!" said Ilistan with a smile.

The old mage's face was straight.

"Well, I wish you a pleasant journey and a safe journey. Goodbye. Leaning on a crooked, worn cane, the old man walked slowly past them. Suddenly he stopped and turned around.

"Oh, by the way, my name is Aven. ”

"I'll remember. Elistan said solemnly, bowing to him. "Aven. ”

The old mage nodded in satisfaction and continued his walk along the coast. Elistan fell silent thoughtfully, sighed, and moved on.

"It's crazy, I wish you woke up sooner. Calamon said hoarsely.

"We wouldn't be here if we had reason, would we?" replied Robert, gritting his teeth.

"Definitely. Calamon muttered, "I think you're right. ”

Two men stand in a dark alley, and usually the only things that will appear in the small alleys in this city are drunks, rats, and corpses.

The cursed town, called Floros, is located on the edge of the Ishtar Blood Sea, like a shipwreck hanging from a rock.

The various races of Candela have gathered in the Flora Ginseng, and in fact, this place is also an occupied area at the moment, and goblins are gathered.

Dragonmen, mercenaries from all over the world. They were attracted by the high salaries of dragoons, or the rancid smell of war.

So, "like any other scum," Rodrith said after observation. Everyone also followed the footsteps of the war and stayed in Fuluoshen.

Here they hoped to find a ship willing to take them along that perilous route, around the continent of North Anserón, or anywhere else - after waking up from a terrible illness in Rodres.

Where the group is going has become the focus of heated debate in the past few days.

Everyone anxiously paid attention to him after using the Dragon God's secret treasure, and they were not only concerned about his health.

And what happened when he used the Dragon God's Secret Treasure, and will he bring any harm to everyone?

"You don't need to be afraid. Rodrith told them hoarsely. "I'm not as stupid and weak as the elven king.

I controlled the Dragon God's Secret Treasure, and it didn't control me. ”

"So what can it be used for, and how can it be used?" Robert was alerted to the grim expression on the mage's face.

"It took my best efforts to control the Dragon God's Secret Treasure. Rodrith replied, his eyes fixed on the ceiling.

"I'm going to have to put a lot more effort into learning how to use it. It takes a lot of time to study the secret treasure of the dragon god. Rodlis's expression looked a little tired, after a series of events, he was already a little overwhelmed.

"So what are we going to do next?" asked Calamon to Rodrith, full of melancholy and exertion.

Rodrith smiled helplessly, in fact, he didn't know how to solve the trouble in front of him. Being separated from your former companions is like a plate of loose sand, unable to condense into a complete force.

From the light-hearted pleasure of the beginning of the adventure, they have stepped into the abyss of tragedy, and the people and things they have experienced have also changed with the increasingly severe form.

Although Rodlis is not a righteous and awe-inspiring hero, he still has the ability to distinguish between right and wrong.

As for the way forward, and the extent to which the increasingly dangerous situation will become, only God knows.