Chapter 583: The Last Thing to Do

The destruction of the dragon Spitz was exciting news for the dark elves in Camp Afaria, and it was unbelievable. The Dark Elves' nemesis, Spitz, the evil dragon that brought great disaster to the Dark Elves hundreds of years ago, has been destroyed, and in any case, for a short time, they must try to believe this fact.

Strangeness rises in their hearts, just as humans have witnessed the incomprehensible customs of the Dark Elves. There is not much substance in this strangeness, because strangeness comes suddenly. The news of the dragon's destruction means that the dark elves' nemesis no longer exist, and that they may never have to suffer the dragon's calamity again.

Krent was undoubtedly happy and uplifted. He may have raised his arms and shouted in excitement the next second, but he still restrained his emotions in the current unstable situation. But what is certain is that he felt the joy of victory, and this is what sets him apart from the adventurers who returned to camp from the Dark Elf Graveyard.

However, prejudice does not disappear with the destruction of the dragon, and prejudice will remain, as has happened in the ugly events of Aradd's history. Regardless of whether the person in charge of the incident is a human or another race, the source of the incident is inseparable from prejudice.

Perhaps for humans, the joy of the dark elves is difficult to understand. Because this is no longer ordinary, even if the other party is a monster that is still so powerful under the power of being sealed and consumed by nearly 90%, it is an ordinary hunt for adventurers who have been wandering all over the world all year round. Suffice it to say, the significance of the destruction of the evil dragon in the hearts of the dark elves is far less important in the hearts of humans.

However, the Principality was satisfied with the current situation, especially in Gal. The snarky woman finally expressed a slight expression of her satisfaction, though few would accept it. Because no one can guarantee that in the next second, she will not put herself on the vitriol again, and then let you disappear from her eyes quickly. She is like that, a woman with ever-changing emotions.

"You're not lucky, Fett. When the headache subsided a little, Marcos couldn't help but start teasing Fit. He stretched out his finger and pointed at Fett's arm, which hung limply at his side due to the fracture, with a deliberate expression of regret.

"You're not kidding, Marcos. Anna shook her head and said disappointedly.

"Oh, you're doubting my ability to joke?" Marcos spread his hands, feeling that Anna was simply challenging himself.

Anna waved her hand, "Save your effort, Marcos." We were all tired after the battle with that brute. ”

"Well, that's a good reason. Marcos nodded.

Carl stood alone in the doorway of his tent, keeping his eyes locked on the ridgeline of a distant mountain range. In the middle of the night, he pulled out a crumpled letter from the pocket of his trench coat and silently read the crooked handwriting on it. "Callert ......," he muttered.

If there was anything that had to be resolved after the dragon had been destroyed, everyone would not hesitate to think of the ghost named Liz. Although it is not known what kind of relationship it has with Krent, it is nothing more than a trivial sad story that takes place in the Neupera region after being ravaged by the plague. So, just like the first time he went to the Dark Elf Graveyard to find the Duchy's ambassador's clothes, Marcos decided to tell Krent about Lis.

However, at the last moment, Marcos was unsure whether to do this, because it would have been cruel to Krent. He was now basking in the joy of the dragon's destruction, and Marcos still felt that it was a bit inappropriate to do so. After a long hesitation, he lifted the curtain again and returned to the tent, and then Anna was greeted by the sound of the counting.

"Do you want to tell Krent about this?"

"I'm not sure if I should tell him at this time, maybe we can wait a few days?" said Marcos, reluctantly.

Anna sighed, "Then you should have decided sooner, you struggled for hours and in the end you couldn't take a step." ”

"Listen, I don't want to mess this up either, so we'd better discuss it. Perhaps in Fett's eyes, Marcos was rarely as unconfident as he is now, and he was a stranger to this.

"Then wait a little longer, but we'll have to tell him about it. Anna said firmly.

"I know that. Marcos lowered his head and let out a helpless sigh.

But soon, Marcos discovered something else, and his mind would suddenly jump to another unrelated place anyway, as it is now. "Did any of you see Karl?"

"Why do you say that?" asked Fett, curiously.

"I didn't see him all night, and he usually stays in the tent. Well, strange ......," Marcos mused.

Camilli stood up in silence, walked over to Marcos' side, and gave him a look. The latter was surprised and puzzled at first, and then followed Camille out of the tent at the suggestion of her eyes. The other party has something to tell him, and Marcos believes that Camille knows about Carl's situation. She's a good girl, so she doesn't hide anything from her peers. But whether this is what Carl wants, then it is a last resort.

The two walked to the rejection at the edge of the camp and stood under the starlight. The night in the Affalia Mountains is beautiful, and it feels like two different worlds than during the day. Under the starlight of the sky, Camilli tells Marcos about Carl. But what puzzled Marcos was that Camilli had an apology on her face, an apology from the bottom of her heart. "What's wrong with you?"

"I still hid some facts from him. Camille said apologetically. "Did you know that Kelly sent him a letter?"

"Kelly, letter, I don't know. Marcos shook his head.

"I stumbled upon the contents of the letter, and while I'm not sure what Kelly wanted Carl to do, I could sense that it seemed to have something to do with finding a way back to the Celestial Realm. But I didn't tell Carl I knew about it, I just told him I heard the conversation between him and Krent. ”

"No need to be sorry, Camille. A momentary negligence doesn't mean anything, you are still the qigong master from the Void Ancestor that we trust. Marcos laughed.

"I ...... I'm glad you can say that, Marcos. But I guess Karl wanted to do one last thing before leaving, not for Clend, not for the principality, but for us. ”

"Does he want to go into the lava cave alone?" asked Marcos in disbelief.

Camilli nodded, "I think so, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to Krent alone behind our backs to ask for information about the lava cave, I think he's already made a decision." ”

"If so, now I know where to look for him. Marcos looked in the direction of Krent's tent. "Do you know what it means to do this, Carl ......" 12910