Where is this?, Arenn stood up a little groggily and looked around. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

There was a white mist flowing from his fingertips, and there was a vast expanse around him, and he couldn't see anything clearly. The masked man and the monster vanished out of thin air as if they had never existed.

Alleyne walked with difficulty, trying to find someone. However, he couldn't see anything in the fog, let alone find someone.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the air: "Child, as a person with a hero badge, you shouldn't be easily defeated." ”

Alleyne was startled, what was this voice? Hallucination, it must be that he was hallucinating! He pinched himself so hard that the pain made his face sweat.

The voice continued: "Trolls are not invincible, they are supported by some kind of power. You could also say that it's a kind of trap that makes them vulnerable as long as you turn them off. ”

Aryn slumped limply on the ground, and said, "But I'm dying, what's the use of it?"

The deep voice sounded again: "No, you won't die. Unleash your inner strength and use your wits to solve the problems in front of you. You can't die that soon yet. ”

"Stand up, Arenne, fight like a true warrior, take up your sword!" the voice in mid-air suddenly became impassioned, like thunder running through the earth, with supreme majesty.

For a moment, the white mist shuddered, and then all of it burrowed into Aren's body. His consciousness was regaining consciousness, and it seemed that he had regained control of this body.

Alleyne shuddered, the blackness in front of him gradually disappeared, and the faint sound of fighting came from his ears. He struggled to his feet and picked up the sword in his hand.

The masked man over there seemed to be almost unable to hold on, his turban was crooked to the side, and his clothes were covered with mud, probably rolling on the ground many times.

In the face of the attack of two monsters, she can still survive until now, and Ellen can't help but secretly admire her.

The masked guest's body suddenly emitted a brilliant yellow light, which seemed to be a special kind of magic. She pulled three arrows from her quiver and aimed them at the monster's head.

"Arrows!" roared the masked man, his fingers loosened, and the back of the three arrows bit the tail of the previous one, like lightning to tear apart everything in sight.

The monster swung its club and knocked the first arrow away, which was off the angle and extinguished a lamp in the corner.

The other two arrows hit accurately, and the monster staggered back several steps and slammed into the wall.

The whole hall shuddered, and fine dust kept falling, tickling Ellen's neck.

Alleyne almost bit his tongue, what kind of magic was this beaded arrow, it was obviously three salvos but it had a bead-like effect!

The other trolls tried to come to help, but the dim light seemed to scare him, and he took a few steps back, brandishing his wooden stick menacingly, his eyes looking like he was about to erupt with rage.

Not only that, but the guy who was hit quickly got up and moved away from the extinguished light, seemingly very scared.

That sentence instantly flashed through Aren's mind: "The monster is supported by some kind of power!"

Could it be that they are afraid of the dark? Alleyne shook his head vigorously, no, monsters don't have pupils, they can see things in the dark, they don't fear the dark.

Then the only explanation left is that the lights in the four corners are providing energy to the trolls!

Alleyne whipped the wooden stick in the hand of a guy and cursed angrily: "Let you be crazy again!

The trolls collapsed to the ground weakly, and had no power to fight back, so they could only be slaughtered by him.

Alleyne didn't give it a chance to live, and his knife fell, and a hideous head rolled off his neck and grunted to the masked man's feet. The masked man gave him a disgusted look and kicked him away.

Inspired by Ellene, the Masked Man extinguished the rest of the triangular lights. As the hall descended into darkness, the two trolls let out a desperate roar and fell to their knees, losing the will to fight.

Alleyne dealt with them cleanly, blowing on the blade and satisfying it back into its scabbard.

Not far away, the masked man beckoned to him: "Hey, who is that, come here!"

The masked man called him like a slave, making him feel a little uncomfortable.

Alleyne walked over with some interest. A chest was quietly placed there, and this was the goal of his trip - the treasure of the Holy King Leon!

This treasure chest has been here for too long, and it is about to rot. But for some reason, something seems to have slowed its decay, otherwise it would have ceased to exist for two hundred years.

The treasure of the Holy King Leon is indeed a magical thing.

With a flick of Alleyne, the treasure chest opened.

But to his disappointment, there was no gold and silver treasure in it at all, only a horn.

That's right, at the bottom of the box lies a horn with numerous stars engraved on it, which shimmer in spite of a thick layer of ash. It has a blue tip and a white end at the other, and the whole horn looks like a natural transition from blue to white, and it is cleverly designed.

Could it be that this is the horn of the Holy King Leon? The horn of the stars? He has blown this thing before? But what kind of treasure is this, it is sold in every town, and besides, it is not worth a lot of money.

Alleyne is a practical person, he won't want this kind of thing, whoever loves it wants it.

However, it is not bad to have such a beautiful horn, and maybe it can also boost morale and improve combat effectiveness.

The masked man held the horn in both hands, looked at it carefully, and then gave it to him: "It doesn't look like it's worth a few dollars, so I'll give it to you, maybe there is some special use." ”

Arenn was a little surprised: "Didn't you also come to find the treasure? It stands to reason that this kind of thing is for yourself, why are you so generous?"

The masked man snorted disdainfully from his nostrils: "With my strength, I don't need this kind of thing at all, you better keep it, lest you be killed by the darkness when you get it." ”

After all the unbelievable things she had been through, Ellen couldn't afford to ask her how she knew about the dark things.

Perhaps, she has been watched by her since she came out of Zenda, and she knows every move along the way. But this person should have no malicious intent, otherwise if she wanted to kill me, she would have killed me a long time ago.

"What's that?" the masked man exclaimed.

In the darkness, a long green glow gradually emanated from a corner.

Alleyne walked over with difficulty, and finally saw the glowing thing.

A stone carved with intricate patterns. Alleyne was sure that this was the treasure of the true Saint King Leon.

But what is the use of that horn, and what kind of magic does this stone have?

The green glow seemed to turn into a black hole, and Ellene's thoughts were gradually sucked into it, and she could never get out again. Of course, this is just his fantasy.

What he actually thought was that this thing was worth a lot more than a horn. Looking for Manid to appraise it, this thing might sell for hundreds of thousands, hehe.

The masked man had already strode out: "If you want to laugh, just giggle there, I don't have time to be here with you." Also, you have to hurry, I don't know how many trolls there are around here. ”

Alleyne immediately grabbed her: "Eh, don't go, you are so capable, do you want to join my team? We can go out and talk about the salary or something, we can negotiate any conditions you have." ”

The masked guest didn't reply: "Thank you, I'm not interested." I won't take anything here, just keep a pile of broken brass and iron, horns and stones. Remember, you owe me your life now, and if I hadn't followed you up, you'd have been killed. ”

As soon as Ellen was about to say something, the masked man vanished from his vision, just as she had been when she came.

Suddenly, a phrase flashed through his mind: there is no doubt that we will meet again.

Alleyne came out of the cave in a state of confusion, and the crowd gradually gathered together. Seeing that everyone was safe and sound, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Everyone was scrambling to ask this and that, and a gem had been touched by them many times.

Manid smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits, probably thinking of the golden dinar.

Kradus hugged Ellen and cried and laughed, thinking that he was dead, which made Ellen both moved and depressed, and looked at him with a smile on his face.

At the same time, the masked man mounted his horse and disappeared into the snow with his whip raised. Daxue mercifully covered the horseshoe prints, and she was gone.

There is no doubt that we will meet again. Alleyne thought to himself.