Is there a magic weapon in the world that can definitely injure or even kill the true body of the demon king?

Of course there is.

Pan Long even knew the exact point where the ruins of those artifacts were hidden.

But he hoped that it would feel better for the people of this world to find the ruins themselves.

It didn't take long for Principal Ron to take him to the library of the Brave Academy.

In the backyard of the library, the gray-haired old headmaster was lying on a wicker chair, squinting and basking in the sun.

It was almost evening, and the sun was setting in the west. The rays of the setting sun fell on the old man's body, and his gray hair shone against him. The warriors who were once full of white hair and could still wear armor and hold swords are still old.

The sunset is infinitely better, just near dusk!

Ron was obviously used to seeing such a scene, and he didn't feel as emotional as Pan Long, and said softly: "Teacher, the brave Pan Long is back." ”

The old headmaster opened his eyes, and a blank look first appeared in his eyes, and it took a moment to regain consciousness and show a look of surprise.

They chatted a little bit, and Pan Long explained the goal of his trip.

The old headmaster was old, and his memory was not very good, and after thinking about it for a while, he didn't think of any meaningful information, and finally he sighed and said, "Well, you can accompany me to the palace later, and we will ask Your Majesty." ”

Ron said with some confusion: "Your Majesty is older than you, and now you are groggy almost all day, you can't remember much things, can he still remember?" ”

The old principal smiled: "I'm not asking him to reminisce, but asking him to contact old friends." The Holy Maiden is also old, and I guess the situation is not much better than mine; But the Wind Shooter, Lord Eru, is not old, and their Wilderness Elves have a long lifespan, and they retain a lot of ancient legends in their clan, so maybe she knows something. ”

Pan Long listened to it and praised him in his heart.

Although the old headmaster is old and frail, and even his memory has declined, his thoughts are still very clear. The analysis of things makes quite sense.

In the game, the information about the ruins of the gods is passed down through an epic poem by the Night Elves.

That evening they had dinner in the palace. His Majesty the King and many ministers attended this small banquet, and the atmosphere was lively.

The brave man returned, his strength greatly improved, and he was determined to kill the demon king and completely relieve the future troubles for the world. This news is really worth a few more drinks!

It's a little regrettable that he didn't jump out of a wild middle two disease, questioning Pan Long's strength, and giving Pan Long a chance to show his hand and deter them.

The people of this world are generally quite simple, and since you are a friend, then believe in you.

Even if you say something as ridiculous as "I feel like I can defeat the Demon King", they believe it just as much.

Before dinner, His Majesty King Chris contacted Anna Yuan Zhang and Principal Ailu. Dean Anna said that she really didn't know anything about the "divine soldier who can kill the demon king", and she was used to the peaceful life of the orphanage, and she didn't want to come out to participate in those prosperous and lively things again, so she didn't come to the banquet.

But Principal Eru is a man who doesn't like to drink - the Wilderness Elves are bold and romantic, love art and wine, and many of the most famous works are created by poets and painters when they get drunk.

When I contacted her at that time, she said happily, "Don't you know me yet? If you have friends and wine, then of course I'm coming! As for the news...... After drinking, let's talk slowly! ”

After drinking, they had a good discussion. Early the next morning, Pan Long arrived at the "Northland University" with the help of the teleportation circle, which was the school established by Principal Ailu.

They consulted the information, questioned the old man, and it took about three days to finally find the epic poem about the "Land of the Sealed Gods".

The poems of the Wilderness Elves are very straightforward, there are no twists and turns, and they do not engage in metaphors or borrowings, and compared the epic and the map, it didn't even take Principal Ailu ten minutes to find out the "Sealed Land" mentioned in the poem.

However, it is one thing to find it, and it is another thing to be able to pass the test of the gods in the sealed land and obtain the artifact sealed by the gods here.

Principal Ailu looked a little worried.

"The gods have sealed the artifact here, and no one has been able to get it for so many years, so it can be seen that the test must be very strict." She said.

Pan Long comforted: "I want to use the artifact to kill the demon king, and the gods shouldn't be too difficult for me." ”

That being said, everyone is still a little worried.

However, now the mother-in-law and mother-in-law are not interesting. Pan Long said goodbye to everyone, and then took a marked map and flew in the direction of the ruins.

Watching his figure gradually turn into a small black dot on the horizon, and finally disappear, Ron, who had been looking up, lowered his head and sighed: "Ten years ago, he was indeed strong, but in fact, it was like that...... is stronger than me, but compared to the four braves, there is obviously still a gap. ”

"But ten years later, I can't even see how strong he really is!"

Ai Lu, who was once one of the four brave men and perhaps the strongest person in the contemporary world in this world, smiled bitterly and said, "Don't say you can't see how strong he is, I can't see it either." ”

Everyone looked at her in surprise, unexpectedly that even this brave man of the previous generation was far inferior to Pan Long.

"I can only be sure of one thing." Ai Lu said, "Now he is definitely stronger than the Demon King who was successfully sealed after our hard fighting. If he had been on our side in that battle, we wouldn't have had to sacrifice so many people at all. ”

She paused and whispered, "Perhaps...... With his skills, he doesn't even need our help, one person and one sword, he can go straight to thousands of troops and kill the demon king in the army! ”

Everyone listened leisurely, and no one spoke for a while.

After a long while, someone said: "So, maybe he can really kill the Demon King's true body, completely end the troubles, and let the world no longer have to worry about the Demon King's invasion?" ”

"Anyway, I think there's a lot of hope." Ailu smiled and said, "In short, I believe that he can succeed, and I wish him success." ”

A few hours later, Pan Long had arrived at the ruins.

From the ground, the ruins are nothing more than a ruined temple. The style of the shrine is the classic "temple of gods", the main altar of the main hall is placed with the holy emblem of the great creator lord, and then the sub-altars on both sides are the great gods such as earth, water, wind and fire, and the side hall enshrines the holy emblems of the gods, and a large area is arranged in a dazzling array.

The temple had long since been dilapidated, and even the emblems of the gods had been shattered, and at first glance it looked like a worthless ruin.

But when Pan Long came to the main altar of the main hall, he clearly felt that there was some kind of power calling for him underground.

Sensing carefully, he found that there was not only one power calling him, but many forces that were intertwining and calling him together.

"It seems that you have been sealed for so many years, and you are also very lonely." He smiled, "I want to get out of here, I want to fight, I want to fulfill my mission as a weapon...... Right? ”

"Wait a minute, I'll be there soon."