"Marven, this is a wisp of remnant soul that I sealed in the map of the ancient ruins, but when you see my remnant soul, I'm afraid I'm no longer alive......"

"Master......" Morris's old voice didn't carry a trace of emotion, but Marven couldn't help but choke in his throat. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"The graphics and text displayed on the map before the blood was confessed are just some tricks I have applied for secrecy, if you have been misled by it before seeing me, I apologize, the number of ancient ruins recorded on this map is large and spread all over the continent, in order to give you a clue, so that you will not go astray, I have to first seal a part of my soul seal into the map, to give you some guidance......"

Maurice's remnant recited a soft incantation, and the map slowly floated in the air, expanding in the wind, until it grew to a square foot, and countless figures and words appeared densely on it.

"Master, then where should I go now, and give priority to those ruins?" Marven stepped forward to take a cursory look, and found that there were hundreds of addresses of ancient ruins marked with red seals, all over the continent, Marven suddenly felt clueless, and hurriedly asked.

"There are many ancient ruins, but some of them are of little use to you at the moment. And there are other ruins with a dangerous environment, and you don't have the strength to discover them right now......" Maurice's remnant finger drew a large circle across the map, eventually landing on a red dot in the north.

"For now, the treasures of the Ancient Dragons in the Farlow Wasteland are more suitable for you to discover. ”

"But Master, why should I go so far as to be near?" Marven was puzzled, the place marked by the red dot under Morris was almost thousands of miles away from the Marne Federation, "Could it be that there is anything here that is particularly useful to me?"

"Before I answer that question, I have to ask you a question. Morris's remnant soul turned around and asked, "Can you tell me why you Xia people use dragons as totems and are called 'descendants of the dragon'?"

"......I don't know," Marven shook his head blankly, "We Xia people have never seen a dragon in our lives, and I really don't know where this title came from, my former brothers all thought that this title was a slander against us by the Bright Sect." ”

Speaking of this, Marven couldn't help but feel a trace of indignation in his heart, "In order to prove to the world that we are the so-called 'evil and despicable' heretics, they deliberately far-fetched to link us with the evil dragon!"

"You're wrong, dragons are not evil creatures, and they do have a lot to do with your Xia clan......" Morris's remnant soul sighed faintly after hearing this, and his eyes revealed endless vicissitudes.

"Our civilization is a civilization of magic and martial arts, martial arts come from the ancient Xia clan, and this magic comes from the dragon, and countless powerful forbidden spells are chanted by the ancient dragons......" When he whispered this fact, which was enough to subvert everyone's common sense, Morris's remnant soul still had a calm face.

"At the beginning of civilization, the dragon is the guardian of Middle-earth, is the most important force in our world to resist the invasion of the otherworld, later, the rise of the Xia people, injected new vitality into the development of civilization, in order to better protect the Middle-earth world, the ancestors of the ancient Xia people and the ancient guardian dragon reached the "Dragon God Contract" that shines in the entire history of ancient civilization, and this is the origin of the Xia dragon totem......"

"Dragon God Contract?" Marven couldn't help but exclaim, the ancient history books of Middle-earth Continent have long been burned by the flames of countless religious wars, and even the ancient Night Elf Kingdom has nothing left, and Morris has learned from ancient and modern times, and he has completely treasured the history of the continent, hearing his story, Marven couldn't help but feel a trace of inexplicable excitement in his heart.

"Master, what is this Dragon God Contract?" Marven bowed deeply and respectfully asked Morris, he knew in his heart that the remnant soul could not exist in the world for too long, and this was probably the last lesson the Great Magister taught him.

"The Dragon God Contract is a contract reached by the Xia and the dragon to protect Middle-earth in ancient times, this is an eternal covenant, the Xia and the dragon will always fight side by side, and the best Xia warrior will get the dragon's allegiance and become the dragon knight who threatens the entire ancient era!"

"In ancient times, for thousands of years, those Xia dragon knights left countless legends on this continent, and there were several great dragon knights in ancient history who tied the knot with the Dragon Ball princess who transformed into a human form...... In the end, the bloodline of the dragon clan has been completely integrated into the body of every Xia tribe, and the image of the giant dragon has also become the spiritual totem of your ancient nation!"

"I see, that's ......" Marven was shocked when he heard this, and secretly strengthened his determination to revive the Xia clan in his heart.

"So Marven, since you are a magician, then the Ancient Dragon Treasure will be of great help to your magic cultivation, although the Dragon Clan has long been on the verge of extinction, but over the years, they have collected countless precious Ancient Magic Crystals, and there are countless treasures in their caves, which will be of greater help to you to form an army. ”

"Forming an army?!" he was surprised that Morris asked him to do something he had never done before.

But at the same time, Marven himself also felt a trace of inexplicable excitement in his heart, after all, he had practiced the art of war and could deeply understand the role of the army, but until now, he did not have an army that really belonged to him.

"Yes, form an army!" Maurice nodded with great certainty, his eyes full of anticipation.

"No matter how high your cultivation is, you can't protect the ancient ruins of the entire continent with your own strength, not to mention, if the Xia clan wants to achieve revival, it can't do without a strong and powerful army!"

"The Master is right, there should be an army! I will do what you say. Marvin deeply agreed with what Morris said, and after so many battles, he clearly knew that strong individual force can only achieve basic self-protection in many cases.

Even the top powerhouses of the continent are powerless to fundamentally influence the situation of a war, and to achieve the goals of protecting the ancient ruins of Middle-earth and reviving the Xia civilization, it is obviously impossible for him to fight alone.

"After all, personal force is limited, and only a truly powerful army can completely rewrite the situation in Middle-earth!" Marven gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, letting out a roar and shout from the depths of his heart.

"It's good that you can have such an understanding......" Morris nodded with satisfaction, but his voice began to gradually become weaker, "Many of the secrets of ancient ruins have not been solved in my life, and this is also the last guidance I can give you, good luck ......" After speaking, Morris's remnant soul figure gradually faded, and finally turned into a little starlight, slowly fading.

Although he knew that Morris had passed away, seeing this scene, Marven still felt a sour feeling in his heart.

After holding back the sadness in his heart, Marven followed Morris's final guidance and went on the road, and after walking a few steps, the martial spirit jumped out of the storage ring again.

"I said, boy, are you going to go to the Sfar Wasteland?" the martial spirit put his hands behind his head, looking like a hanger.

"Hmm!" Marven nodded, glancing at him impatiently, "The Master's guidance shouldn't be wrong. ”

The martial soul snapped his fingers and said, "Of course the old man's guidance will not be wrong, the problem is ......" He suddenly jumped in front of Marven and faced him, but his body was walking backwards, looking like a hooligan.

"Are you going to just go straight to the Sfaro Wasteland, which is thousands of miles away, and along the way you'll have to pass through the intertwined forces of the Illuminati and Moses countries, which, you know, have been raging in recent years. The martial soul spread his hands, "If you don't talk about it like this, it will cause a lot of trouble." ”

"So what?" Marven didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, so he just said proudly: "I'm just passing by those sensitive areas, and I won't take the initiative to find those jihadists to stir up trouble, of course, if those crazy people take the initiative to provoke me or do something that breaks my bottom line, then don't blame me for being unkind!" Saying this, Marven involuntarily clenched his fists, and there seemed to be a sharp flash in his eyes.

"Hehe, boy, I usually see that you are very clever, why are you so unenlightened at a critical moment!" The martial soul rolled his eyes and laughed repeatedly: "I just had two brushes, you really think of yourself as a savior!

The martial soul shook his head again and again, with a look of regret.

"Then what do you want me to do?" Marven now only felt that this martial spirit was completely unreasonable, looking for him to be happy. At the moment, he said impatiently: "Are you asking me to turn a blind eye to the crazy actions of those jihadists?!"

"Hehe, kid, it's not that you turn a blind eye, it's that you simply can't see it!" The martial spirit snatched the map from Marven's hand and drew dotted lines on it.

"I know that you kid really want to stop the persecution of the infidels by those jihadists, but although you are strong now, you can't control the situation on the entire continent, instead of delaying the trip meaninglessly on the road, it is better to simply use your tricks, intersperse the past from the rear of the battlefield, and don't worry about the things you can't bear!

The martial soul chattered endlessly as he re-routed his itinerary.

"That's right!" Marven suddenly felt justified when he heard this, "But, how can we go to avoid encountering those jihadists to the greatest extent, you know, those crazy people have never had a bottom line, and I may not be able to bear it when I want to." ”

The martial soul scratched his ears and cheeks and studied the map for a long time, but finally said with a bitter face: "No matter how you go, you have to pass through the vicinity of those two holy cities, or just like this, when you pass there, you can simply use your body to pass through the rear as quickly as possible, with your current speed beyond the sound, as long as it takes a short time, the chance of meeting the Mujahideen will be very low." ”

"In that case, let's just give it a try. Marven finally had to agree to this method that was not a solution.