Tristar hid the Eye of Harris, known as Doom, in the middle of her bag, and she didn't want to get any energy from the alluring ruby, believing that keeping the necklace was intimately linked to paying off the old debt the Bunniers owed to Andy. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Two months after Trist led the Forest Bunniers out of Storm Beach, the gates of the Abyss were opened by the Naughty Ones. Dylan brought the snow beast back from his wounds to the ruined village, and when he saw the scrawny Harris, the lord of the deep who had always been known for his calm and sophisticated, actually shed tears of sadness.

Dylan was very sad to learn of the great change in Penny Falls, he knew that the Heart of Light had failed to seal Andy's dark energy after all, but the immortal Lord of the Deep still believed that it was not the evil curse that defeated the Auston boy, but Andy's immature heart.

Harris deliberately took Dylan to the vicinity of the blitz before returning to the abyss, and now the ancient artifact is no longer recognizable to the naked eye, and the dense lightning in the air strikes the hammer handle of the hovering black dragon day and night. Dylan sighed and said, "Maybe one day, a true Storm Prophet will come here and pick up this one-handed hammer again, but hopefully the vast continent at that time has not completely degenerated into the realm of the dark forces." ”

Harris followed Dylan into the gates of the Abyss, and he looked back at Barnett. The normally talkative Bombier architect was now speechless, his eyes glazed over at the back of the line, and all that came out of his occasionally open mouth was a yawn. In Elton's view, his old friend has woken up, but he has lost the joy of life.

Everyone thought that Barnett's purpose in hiding in the abyss was the same as Harris's. Now that Buck is dead, the lonely old man has no place to live, and the Abyss seems to be his only place to go.

After a brief break in the Abyss, Barnett returned to his old job, repairing the Ghost Temple building every day with tools. Harris was still quite worried when the old friend first arrived in the Abyss, and even suspected that the old man would kill himself in the dark of night. But as the days began to dull, Barnett spent his days wandering around the temple aimlessly, except for spending his time at work. Dylan saw that the Burnier architect had become immaculate in his craft, and began to pay no attention to Barnett's actions.

As Harris told Elton, the Abyss is a great place for ghosts to live, not only because of its dim light, but also because of the treasures in the Ancient Library.

The ghosts from the Deadwood Forest traced the past glory of the vast continent in those peerless solitary books, gradually forgetting the impure purpose of Barnett outside the temple.

Perhaps only Buck, who rests in Emma's Forest, knows Barnett's true purpose in entering the Abyss. After searching for the remnants of the Ghost Temple, the Burnier architect finally found the dragon scale soft armor that had been secretly buried in the past next to the coral grove on the west side of the temple. What he couldn't understand was that this position was actually five hundred yards away from the subject matter.

When Barnett finds the Dragonscale Soft Armor, he encourages the Snow Beast to find its owner, and the Bunier architect wants to use the mischievous special skills to leave the Abyss to fulfill Buck's last wish.

In fact, the little naughty misses Andy far beyond people's imagination, and every time he wants to leave the abyss to find Andy, he will be dissuaded by Dylan. Looking at the snow beast that had been depressed all day, Archer actually came up with a brilliant solution.

When the sea completely swallows up the afterglow of the setting sun, the little mischievous begins to carry out the "donkey" plan. Harris, who was sitting in front of the temple eating seaweed, had no idea of the impending riot. Even one of the participants, the little naughty one, didn't see through the fact that this seemingly simple-minded and only known a stupid Achill actually used himself to start a riot.

Dylan has no time to pay attention to the troublemaker in the process of repairing the snow beast's broken protective shield, and the mischievous takes advantage of the chaos to open the door to the abyss. Neither Barnett nor the Snow Beast succeeded in their plans, and instead Archer took advantage of the chaos to run into the exit of the Abyss, which was about to close.

The angry snow beast knew that it and Archer had the same purpose for escaping out of the abyss, but the mischievous little mischievous still couldn't psychologically forgive the selfish stone elemental.

Afterwards, Naughty and Barnett both become silent thinkers. Barnett, who didn't enter the gate of the Abyss in time, looked at Harris behind him, and could only tell his angry old friend his true purpose, and then the architect holding the dragon scale soft armor completely became a sculpture outside the temple.

Achill made his way through the Abyssal Passage of the Sea of Damned, and it settled on Storm Beach for a moment before settling in Andy's direction. The small stone elemental immediately became excited, and with a strong swirling air current, Archiel ran in the direction of Cloud Mountain.

The monsoon winds of the Sea of Damned nourished the vegetation on the southern slopes of the Cloudy Mountains, and the fruit trees that grew there became the objects of forage for the animals.

The steep terrain and rainy climate filled the southern slope of Yunwu Mountain with damp fog all day long, and a glade was finally favored by the scorching sun.

The woods, which had been silent, suddenly became very noisy, and in the middle of the clearing stood an Auston man dressed in fine clothes and wearing a straw crown. He looked at the greedy fellows around him with disdain, he could neither be too harsh nor too indulgent with these peddlers, and the proper punishment and just the right reward were the tricks to his position as leader.

In a loud voice, he said, "This is a precious gift from the deep sea, a gift from the gods of the ancients. If we were able to enjoy it today, it would be an achievement that no other race would ever be able to achieve. ”

There was a thunderous roar of joy around the clearing, and the straw-crowned Auston man waved again to silence the crowd, and he shouted with great interest: "Where's the cook, where is the cook?"

As soon as the words fell, a rush of footsteps came from far and near. Accompanied by footsteps was a tactful reply: "Here I am, great Donald." ”

Donald looked at the late cook and asked angrily, "Are those nasty little dwarfs willing to hand over the recipe?" I'm not used to eating this kind of unprocessed food all the time, knowing that nobility depends entirely on what you're eating. ”

The cook tightened his stomach and bent deeply, and he said slightly apologetically: "Lord Donald, the people of the high mountain Bunier have hidden in the cave and are difficult to find, and England is looking for food again, and the recipe has not been obtained at the moment. ”

Donald turned to the back of the chef's head and said viciously, "If those egg-stealing guys can't hand over the recipe, I'll let them die of thirst in the low skull!"