"This is the work of the early days of the Danu kingdom, when the gods of that era were more pragmatic. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Therefore, as their most loyal subjects, all the designs of the elven kingdom in this period are more concise and refined. This spear was made by Brun's father at the best craftsmen of the royal capital, and it was a joy to remember that I was there at the time. Quinn stroked the spear tenderly with his shriveled hand, as if caressing his own child. "At that time, I had just traveled to the royal capital, and these children were still so energetic. Although life is hard, life is full of hope, unlike ...... now"

"Senior, I heard that the Danu Protoss came from the Heavenly City, is that so?" Listening to Quinn's words, Dawn suddenly realized that this old druid can be described as a living history, and he has witnessed the rise and fall of almost the entire Danu Protoss. It reminded him of his strange map of animal skins, and the questions about the city in the sky in Lorraine's notes.

"The city of Farr in the sky, the home of the gods, is above the sky. I heard that the city had lost some very important things, most of which had been shattered and fallen to the sea, and had become an island of treasures containing countless secrets of the gods, and countless legends about these magical islands still circulated in the wilderness of England, Scotland and Ireland!" recalls Old Quinn.

"Most, so isn't it all?"

"Yes, I heard that the main body of the city, the temple dedicated to Mother Danu, is still high, but it has become a paradise for monsters. By the time I was born, the descendants of Danu had come to the land they once regarded as hunting grounds, and had established a great kingdom of God and fought against the giants of the north. ”

"Have you heard about the Fairy Kingdom?" Dawn seized this rare opportunity to ask the question in her mind. Kevin and the others also knew that this was a great opportunity, and they gathered around Old Quinn one after another, unwilling to miss a detail. All this time, Dawn was only lamenting the fate of the goblins, but it never occurred to her that these guards of the second god king of the Danu gods were actually some moving historical treasures.

"The Cornish Kingdom of the Fairies, located in the southwest of the continent, across the sea from the Danu Divine Kingdom, but in that era there seemed to be a road connecting the two places, but I didn't have a chance to see it, it's a pity!"

"Giant's Path?" Dawn remembered the words of the fairy Kurolo.

"No...... No...... It is said that the road that is even older than that, buried deep under the sea, is a wonder!"

"The road under the sea!" Dawn was taken aback, the fairy Kurolo was a giant companion, and his memories of his master were damaged, and many of them were not as clear as old Quinn's. Thinking of this, Chenxi suddenly realized something, thousands of years of memory, can be displayed so clearly, this is a mythical life can not do things. There is only one way for this to happen - a return to life before it reaches the brink of death......

"Senior, you ......"

"Haha...... Don't be too surprised, I've done my best and there's nothing to regret. Please help me take care of these poor children!" Old Quinn handed the spear to Dawn with both hands, "Brun chooses to trust you, and I choose to trust him. This spear is yours, please do what it's supposed to do with it!"

"And do you know about the four Danu artifacts?" Kevin asked with a sudden opening of his mouth.

Old Quinn said with difficulty: "The injuries of these children are caused by one of the artifacts, how can I not know their horror, but when I left, they were still in the hands of the gods." Perhaps, the bell must be tied to the bell......"

Before the old druid finished speaking, his eyes gradually lost their brightness. The whole body is like a dry dead wood, slowly weathered into ashes. This is the third time that Dawn has seen the scene of the fall of elemental life that he is familiar with, Lorraine, Brun, and Quinn, each of which makes him sad. He leaned down to pick up the turquoise seed, feeling an indescribable hatred in his heart.

The goblin race seems to have long been numb to death, and the death of old Quinn has made everyone extremely depressed and silent, but no one in this group who has already dried their tears cried. Only the goblin, whom Quinn called Ellens, stepped forward and took the seed that had killed the old druid.

"This is caused by one of the four artifacts, which one could it be?" Kevin looked at the seed, he had heard Dawn talk about this thing, he knew how vicious it was, but it was the first time he had seen it.

"It's the power of Clausolas, the shining sword of the god-king Nuada, but not its itself, but the spell released by the executioner with the help of the projection of this artifact. The power of the ontology should be stronger. Goblin Ellens responded, "The Legend of the Four Artifacts is a weapon brought by the gods from the Sky City of Farr and possesses untold power. But as the gods gradually fell asleep, there was no trace of them anymore!"

"Did you fall into the hands of giants?" Kevin confirmed with some anxiety. Dawn suddenly understood, it seemed that Kevin had understood the meaning of the animal skin he had obtained from the stone tomb.

"We were exiled here a long time ago, and at least until we left, there is no claim that the four artifacts were lost. As for the future, although there are many legends, nothing is very credible!"

"Kevin, why are you so interested in this, is there any special news?" asked Dawn knowingly.

"Uh, no, how could it be, just a little curious, haha......" Kevin shrugged and prevaricated.

Dawn doesn't say anything, the matter of the Black Forest has not been dealt with yet, and the four artifacts Judging from the information of the two animal skins, I am afraid that the geographical location is quite far away, so let's take care of the moment first.

"You're Ellens, who are you in command now?" Dawn asked the goblin who had just answered.

"It used to be the boss of Brun, and now we don't have a leader. Now that Master Quinn has given you the spear, we are willing to follow your orders!" replied the goblin.

"Do you still have a lot of manpower?"

"It's not much, since many years ago, many people have been unable to stand. Later, the queen occupied the most powerful central ruins, and we lost many more brothers. Now there are less than three hundred full counts. And most of them are waiting for death, and there are less than fifty people who can still pick up weapons. Ellens, with some sadness, responded.

Dawn didn't know how many of the guards of the Danu God King should have back then, but since it could be called a race, the number would definitely not be too small, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. "Let's gather everyone as much as possible, pick a few good people, we need to understand the outside world first. And where do our tunnels lead?"