"Gaffold!"

The strength of the charm spell depends on the caster's charisma attributes, although it uses a mid-level charm control spell, but Lanlos still can't completely control the target's mind like a succubus, at most it only allows the target to eliminate hostility towards himself, and if he wants to go further, he has to rely on other factors.

Seeing her companion being bullied so badly, Everina felt that the magic that was lingering on her began to loosen.

Thankfully, Lanloth didn't rely on magic alone to get to where he is today.

With his hands on the other's shoulders, Lanlos pulled them back with all his might, forcing them to look at each other, his blue eyes piercing through the other's eyes like sharp swords, pointing deep inside.

"Don't worry, your friend will be fine, trust me. Sunshine smiled like a brother next door, and Everina's restless emotions quickly calmed down in this warm feeling, and the shyness of the first age of love made her slowly lower her head.

"So now. Seeing that the other party was once again in a state of flux, Lanlos smiled even more, but he did not take advantage of the danger, but directly shifted to the topic, "Tell me, do you know the tomb of Tyr?"

"No, can't tell him ......"

At the critical moment, there was always Diao Min who wanted to interfere, and seeing that a guard who was about to break free from the shackles of the activation rope suddenly shouted, Lan Luo raised his hand without looking back.

The sound stopped abruptly, and Gaverd's struggle, as well as the yelling of the rest of the guards, all disappeared, like a color silent film, and everything fell silent.

Silence can not only prevent the birth and spread of sound, but also make these young people who like to disturb themselves completely shut up.

Finally quiet, Lanlos still kept smiling, although his voice was getting weaker and weaker, but it was more and more distracting to Everena: "Come, tell me what you know......"

Seeing the last of the Tyr guards fall limply to the ground, and soon snore, Lanros clapped his hands, pulled up his hood again, and disappeared into the shadows in a blink of an eye as the light distorted.

In the deep woodland, only patches of sleeping humans remained, and a shivering and nightmarish Gaffud......

"Damn, what's going on here? Gaffed!" Soon after, Tawad's group appeared in sight, and everyone was stunned to see his subordinates lying on the ground.

As he asked his companion to make sure the others were safe, Tawad rushed towards the only young man with his eyes open. Originally, he wanted to help him up, but after seeing the other party's indescribable transparent slime, Tawad hesitated.

"Quick, camp, fire of Tyr......" Although Gaverd wanted to kill himself with a knife at this time, as a qualified Tyr guard, he still chose to survive and passed the message to the leader.

Hearing the other party's intermittent weak words, Tawad was momentarily stunned, and panic and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Life on the plateau was not without its hardships, living in seclusion for many years, and communication with the outside world was usually only through the occasional purchase of supplies. Just like the modern life of water and electricity and the confiscation of mobile phones, with the development and progress of human society, more and more people have left this organization.

Now those who adhere to the teachings of their ancestors are probably just over 100.

But don't underestimate the power of these hundreds of people, each of them is an invincible warrior, adhering to the credo of sacrifice and justice, they are 'paladins' in the truest sense of the word.

Everyone in the human kingdom who comes into contact with them admires them. Although ordinary people have hardly heard of their names, there is no doubt that every kingdom is willing to help them.

This is also the reason why Lanlos was reluctant to use a strong approach in the first place, knowing that he is a High Elf and is likely to cause unnecessary trouble for Quel'Thalas if he caused a dispute.

This is what he does not want to see.

Stepping out of the dark Whispering Forest, a spacious and peaceful camp appeared in front of Lanloth. Tawad had taken most of his combat strength with him, and there was no one to be seen in the entire camp except for the guards at the fence and the entrance.

But that's not what he cares about.

Fixing his gaze on the ancient hall in the center of the camp, a hint of certainty flashed in Lanlos's eyes, and then he spread his palm upward, only to see a golden glow swaying and twisting like a tongue of fire.

This is, Holy Light!

To be precise, it was a magical strike from Everena, and Lanloth collected a small portion of the scattered light energy for use now.

The blue magic suddenly surged, like a hungry beast, and in an instant it tore that golden ray to shreds.

Then, Lanloth clearly felt a vague connection coming from the camp.

Detection magic, with a reference, is theoretically capable of detecting the source of all mysterious forces within range.

Ignoring the Light scattered throughout the camp and clearly belonging to the priests, Lanloth focused entirely on the central building, grinning with joy from two small dots of steady light energy.

Glancing at the two guards in front of the gate, Lanlos smiled and swaggered towards the camp.

That's right, just walked in......

You know, invisibility is only a visual illusion and does not change the sound. With Lanlos's previous character, he would definitely not choose such a coquettish and thrilling operation, but that was in the past, and now it is different.

Devouring the remnant soul of the bobcat's spirit...... Changes in physical fitness...... Database Update ......

Dexterity +2

Attributes: Strength 13, Agility 15, Intelligence 16, Constitution 12 (+1), Perception 15, Charisma 9

Evil Energy Burn Effect Increase: Strength +3, Agility +2.

New ...... for Talent Expertise

No Trace: When you are in the wilderness, forests, and other wild areas, your whereabouts are even more unpredictable.

Harvesting the spirit of the bobcat has brought great benefits to Lanros, not only making him more physically flexible, but also slightly increasing the potential exploited by the evil energy burning, and more importantly, the absence of a trace has made Lanloth's actions in the jungle more silent.

And the reason why Lanlos chose to pass between the two guards was not to support the big one, but to prove how powerful the effect of the Invisible Step was.

He almost laughed out loud as he looked at the unresponsive Tyr guards behind him.

But he has more important things to do than this. Turning his head to look at his target, Lanlos quickened his pace.

Ignoring the Tyr guards who had passed him, Lanloth walked slowly up the steps, as casual as his master. After looking left and right, and finding that no one was paying attention to his location, the elven mage quietly opened the door in front of him, and walked in with a dodge.

It's like a ghost, and it doesn't cause the slightest riot.

In front of him was a simple room, with old desks neatly stacked with various official documents, obviously heavily repaired bookshelves clinging to the walls on both sides, and yellowed books, although there was not the slightest hint of magic, many of them were the only ones left behind.

Lanlos knew that most of these were ancient books describing the creations of the human ancestors, the Viku and Titans. These things are worthless to oneself who knew all this in a previous life, but to some, they are priceless.

If an archaeological lunatic like Brian Copperbeard had known, would he have demolished this place?

Thinking of his dwarven allies in the south in the land known as Kazmodan, Lanlos suddenly had the idea of using the news to gather reinforcements.

But it's just an idea, he admires and pities the members of the Tyr Guard, it's enough to do it to the enemy.

Aside from the desk and bookshelves, the only thing that stood out in the room was the box with intricate inscriptions at the head of the bed.

Feeling the divine energy contained in it, Lanloth took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and walked forward quickly.

Squeak –

As Lanloth opened the box, the rusty metal hinges rubbed against each other, and there was a sharp and rapid thud. However, at this moment, Lan Luo no longer cared about the sound problem, and his attention was all on the two golden orbs in the box.

Remember the legend mentioned earlier?

The soul essence of Tyr and Zakaz influences the woodland.

This was not the case, after Tyr's death, his soul essence did not disperse, but instead turned into eight golden orbs filled with holy light energy, which the Tyr guards called the Fire of Tyr.

The fire of Tyr contains the wisdom and spirit of Tyr, humility, honor, sacrifice, valor, mercy, honesty, justice, and spirituality, which are also virtues that human knights have adhered to since ancient times.

At the same time, it was the last sacrifice Tyr made for the world.

The Fire of Tyr was filled with powerful light energy, and after Azadas built the tomb of Tyre, he used these holy relics to build a sacred barrier, weakening Zakaz's power and soul day and night, so that the mighty Krasis would never see the light of day again.

Azadas left two Tyr Flames for his followers who remained behind in the tomb, not only to serve as a reminder to future generations, but also to bury the crypt's secrets inside.

In other words, the Fire of Tyr holds a record of the entrance to the tomb!

Holding his breath, Lanloth slowly reached out towards the golden warm light.

Warm, slippery......

Airplanes!

A clear sound suddenly sounded in his mind, and just as Lanloth began to search for the source of the sound, the fire of Tyr in his hand suddenly burst into dazzling light, like a sharp sword, easily tearing apart all the darkness in the room!

"Oh my God? What's that!"

Looking at the brilliant light in the center of the camp, everyone was stunned, and for a moment they stopped all the affairs in their hands, except for one person.

Tavad's face flashed with infinite horror, and then he erupted into an angry roar, and rushed towards his office as if desperately: "That dark wizard dares to do something to the fire of Tyr?