In a wet and dark cellar, the air is humid and uncomfortable.

The space itself was already a little cramped, and the walls around it were covered with withered and gray vines, interspersed with webs made of spiders, and the beams of light shining from above reflected the countless spores-like dots floating in the air, flying with the subtle movement of the wind.

The sound of scrambled footsteps sounded from the position of the beam, startling a spider enjoying a small reptile on the spider web back into the crack between the shadow and the wall, and then peeked out to observe the direction in which the sound appeared.

A small figure emerged from the light and darkness, clear, she slowly walked down the steps, under the light beam, the white skin and delicate appearance, with a wreath of flowers on her head, made her look like a holy little angel.

It's a pity that the audience here now is only a few bugs, and they can't understand anything.

Vidlow stopped in the beam, looking at the ubiquitous, floating spores, and her lips spat out a character, then blew softly again.

All the spores floating in the space moved in an instant, sticking towards the vines on the surrounding walls.

The dead vines had become verdant, and the dry foliage had magically regained their moisture and brought back to life, and began to glow green, illuminating the entire space, as well as a small sapling in the center of the small space, covered with swarthy runes, all the way from the tree to the pot.

"Whew," little Lori breathed a sigh of relief, carefully lifted her skirt and jumped down the stone steps, then turned back to the outside and shouted, "The outside is in!"

She gently kicked the thin cobwebs on the ground, and said to herself with some doubts: "How can there be reptiles here?"

The people outside were naturally Lynch and his party, and after a series of conditions had been negotiated, they came directly to the final destination according to Vidlow's guidance.

A total of four people stayed in the room, waiting for Vidlow's movement under the cellar, the two elders were fine, but Locke's face was stiff, his face was extremely ugly, and he was no longer calm.

They were in the main city of Lord Starkland, somewhere in the city, and the huge black iron castle in the center of the city was Locke's mansion, his castle.

No one thought that Perlicus would put his own strength under Locke's nose, when Perlicus was still alive, the relationship between Starcrand and the Sunrise was on the same page because of factional reasons, and the relationship between Locke and Perrisius was even worse - so the current arrangement under this bunker can also be regarded as Perlicus's naked contempt for Locke himself, because he thought it was safe.

In fact, it is.

Thankfully, Polysius was long gone, and Locke himself could only swallow the breath alive, allowing the buzz outside the room to spread a lot of information among the people who were not willing to let others know.

When Lori's voice sounded, the atmosphere here finally relaxed, and the two elders hesitated and did not move, until Locke got up from the chair, and they followed Locke down.

Lynch was at the rear, tugging at his neck-strangling collar and following the three men in front of him down the cellar.

The small space was a bit cramped for five people, and Lynch looked at the room, which was basically as he imagined, with vines, branches, and green leaves, glowing green.

The small sapling in the center was particularly eye-catching, and without perceiving any abnormality, Lynch blinked, and his normal eyeball turned pure black, looking at the small sapling.

In Lynch's field of vision, this little sapling gave him a feeling that was somewhat different from the spells released by other Sunseekers, if the other spells had a thin green veil, this little sapling was now emitting a red light.

"That's it," said Lori, looking at one of the old men, "but before you give me the leaves." ”

"That's fine. The old man nodded, took out a small delicate wooden box from his coat pocket, and handed it to Vidlow: "It's in here." ”

Vidlo took the box and took it, opened it, nodded, she took out the small emerald green leaves, pulled down a bunch of vines by the wall at random, and then wore the leaves around her neck like wearing an ornament, just like Carl: "Locke, why is your face so bad, have you eaten anything bad?"

"It's fine. Locke grinned reluctantly, walked over to the two old men as well, looked at the small sapling beside Vidlow, which was not even half as tall as little Lori, and twitched his nose: "Is this the thing that seals your remaining power? ”

"So let's get started. The old man, who had claimed to be the father of Pericius, hurriedly said, "Vidlo will lift this ban, and we'll take care of the rest." ”

Vidlow nodded, no matter what the other party would do with this force next, it didn't matter to her, these forces could indeed only be regarded as impurities to her now.

Vidlow whispered softly to the sapling, while the three of them listened with bated breath while Lynch watched the faint red that hung over the sapling.

Vidlow held out her hand to the sapling, a faint white light shining through, accompanied by her soft whisper to the sapling. The runes on the saplings trembled, and began to change gradually after being immersed in white light, some dissolving, and some combining into other words.

"Alright. Vidlow said, rubbing his eyebrows, and the spell that had existed on the sapling had changed beyond recognition: "You should be able to solve it now, right? I'll take the initiative to forget the rest of the arrangement, so don't look for me again if anything goes wrong in the future." You'd better check it first. ”

What a kind-hearted little kid. Lynch thought in his heart, if he had any problems, he would never have made it so clear to an organization that had gone to great lengths to kill him before.

In the perspective of his Broken Eye, the saplings that originally emitted a faint red light became even more conspicuous after Vidlow's operation just now.

He removed the Broken Eye and looked again, but the sapling didn't see any problems.

Lynch didn't know what he was seeing in his field of vision, but considering that he didn't know anything about runes, Lynch wouldn't say anything more.

One of the old men approached the little sapling, stretched out his hand to caress the branch, his expression was so enchanted that Lynch's scalp was numb, he closed his eyes, and after a while opened them again: "No problem." ”

"Then I'm ......," Locke said to the old man.

"No problem, we will pay you accordingly. ”