For thousands of years, people have labeled this mysterious and ancient country with imagination, and these lies have deceived everyone, including Albert. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It wasn't until Albert walked the streets of the Shadow City that he realized that the scholars were raising fallacies and prejudices. If, as recorded in the history books of mankind, the Shadow Emirate is in chaos and is completely dependent on the fragile bond of common enemies, then how can the Elves spend 10,000 years still unable to break through the Shadow Capital.

Seeing was believing, he didn't feel the chaos in the shadows, but instead saw that the three clans of trolls, tree demons, and flower demons were not distinguishing from each other. Dryads and Flower Demons don't need to eat, but they also gather berries and hunt beasts to give to hungry forest trolls. Forest trolls, on the other hand, use their numerical advantage to collect dew and rainwater to replenish nutrients for dryads and flower demons who are short of water.

Despite the Shadow Emirate's depressed economy and lack of resources, Albert could feel the joy on the faces of these aliens, and it was not feigned.

Albert remembered Twilight, which was strikingly similar to Twilight. The Shadow Emirate, known to the world as the Land of Chaos, is a true paradise for Albert, a land of hope and a future.

After some time, Albert came to the door of the Great Chief's Council Chamber.

Belle stopped, she was not an administrator, so she couldn't enter, so she had to wait outside the door.

Pushing open the door to the council chamber, Albert was already familiar with the road (there was only one corridor, no fork in the road), and made his way to the main hall without anyone leading him.

At the wooden oval conference table, Torus sat at the head and Lycia and Quillion sat on either side. When seeing Albert push the door in. Lycia was the first to speak. "You're here. Child. She gestured to the wicker chair beside her, "Come and sit, and if you're ready, we'll get down to business." ”

Albert bowed deeply and sat down beside Lycia.

"You must be wondering what we're going to talk about. Torus spoke, in a calm tone, as if he were making small talk with a friend.

"Yes. Albert replied truthfully.

"I like honest kids. Torus nodded, "We came to you to make a deal with you. He pondered for a moment. Seriously, "Your abilities have been proven, and we need your help." ”

"With all due respect," Albert looked at the three Great Chiefs, "those demonic spirits are not easy to deal with, and I have other things to do. He wasn't lying, because it didn't make sense, "I've got to look for the Devil Flower, oh, and the Nightmare Grass of the Arend Basin, the Frost Fruit of the Cordillera." ”

"You want to refuse?" Quillion said in a deep voice. His gaze darkened.

"Oh, of course not. I just ......"

"Quillion, you're freaking him out. Lycia spoke for Albert again, "You really are a failed leader compared to your grandfather. Disappointment, she said, "The chiefs need to learn to listen." ”

"Lycia, I'm not your child, I'm the Great Chief of the Forest Trolls now!" Quillion growled, but there was not much anger in his eyes, more unwillingness.

"Alright," Torus began, his tone calm, but quieted Lycia and Quillion, "please." He looked at Albert.

"I have important things to do, so I want to wait until I'm done. "I'm sorry, it's important. He told everyone, including Quillion, who had been targeting him, and that for some reason, they seemed to hate him very much, but he couldn't remember when he had offended the high-ranking forest troll chieftain. "Actually, I had a plan before I came, and if you agree, I'll leave in a moment. ”

"Of course, you are free. Torus shrugged, "Before you leave, we'll give you a highest-level pass to freely enter and exit the Shadow Emirate, and the doors of the Shadow Capital will always be open for you." ”

"Thank you. Albert stood up and performed a mage salute.

"Let me finish. Torus motioned for Albert to sit down, "The Demon Source Qi has not been completely eliminated, it was just a small test to test whether you have the ability to shoulder this burden. He took a deep breath and said helplessly: "With all due respect, with your current strength, you can't eliminate all the demonic source qi, when your strength is strong enough, please come back here again and clear all the demonic source qi." ”

"I will. Albert nodded, and then asked, "May I ask His Highness the Great Chief of Torus, what level of strength can be reached to completely eliminate the Demon Source Qi?"

"I don't know, but I think at least you'll have to be better than me. After Torus finished speaking, a bracelet appeared out of thin air in his hand and threw it to Albert.

"Is this the Ring of Combat Power?" Albert asked, looking at the bracelet that Torus had thrown at him, a little puzzled. This bracelet is somewhat similar to his high-level combat power ring, but it is undoubtedly more sophisticated, and there are three more buttons.

"Yes, as a gift for you, you need it now. What you have in your hand is only a high-level combat power ring, and the highest combat power index can only detect the super-level combat power index, while what I give you is the ultimate combat power bracelet, which can detect the combat power of the holy rank. In addition, not only can you test your vitality and magic, but you can also calculate your body and special energy strength with almost no error. Torus explained.

"Thank you for your generosity. Albert didn't refuse, a smile on his face.

He suppressed his excitement, pressed the Ultimate Power Ring, and began to detect the intensity of Torus' energy.

17355! Albert stared at the Ring of Combat for five seconds before he came to his senses. Even though he had been mentally prepared, he was still surprised when the results were revealed. He knew that Torus was a Saint-level powerhouse, but he didn't expect the other party to be so powerful.

An energy intensity of more than 10,000 is the legendary Holy Order, which is the miracle of life and the gift of the Creator. The martial arts or spells performed by the Holy Rank powerhouses are called Holy Techniques or Holy Arts, which can destroy a small town and are as powerful as natural disasters. The combined number of Saint-rank powerhouses of all races was no more than a hundred. Reaching the Holy Rank means transcending the limits of mortals and becoming the Holy Spirit.

It was the ultimate evolution of life forms, countless heroes and heroes. They all fell in front of that almost insurmountable chasm. Spend a lifetime. Unable to take the last step, unable to ascend to the legendary Temple of the Holy Steps.

It is already a miracle to be able to become a Saint-level powerhouse, and the energy intensity of 17,000 points is even more remarkable.

Out of curiosity, Albert then rudely detected the strength of Lycia and Quillion.

Lycia's energy intensity reaches 14570 points. Quillion's vitality index was 11,961 points, which was much lower than Torus, and not as he had originally anticipated. The difference in strength between Torus and Quillion is not an exaggeration to describe it in the four words of the abyss, and it is extremely difficult for the Holy Rank powerhouse to improve every little bit. That's why Albert was so shocked.

After some more tinkering, Albert finally figured out the three extra buttons, each functioning. One of the buttons detects the current remaining mana or energy, and the other detects the strength of the body.

The last button opens a small three-meter-long, very stable dimensional space, like a spatial storage ring, capable of storing any solid items other than lifeforms. Metal, clothing, food, and even ice cubes can be stored.

"Albert, I have to warn you that you are behaving very rudely. Quillion knocked on the conference table. Said unhappily.

"I'm sorry, Your Highnesses the three noble Great Chiefs. Albert said apologetically. Realizing the faux pas, he immediately stood up again and performed the standard mage salute to apologize.

"Don't worry, kid. Lycia said with a smile.

"Albert, you've passed our trial, now, pick your prize. With a wave of his hand, Torus saw three weapons and three sets of armor armor appear out of thin air, floating in mid-air.

The three weapons are a greatsword, a longbow, and a staff, while the three armor sets are a set of armor, a set of leather armor, and a magic robe.

"I can't take it, I've already got the National Pass and the Ultimate Combat Power Ring, and I've also gained a lot when I'm in the Underground Palace, and everything I do is voluntary. Albert shook his head and said firmly.

Although the weapons and armor seemed very high-level, and Albert was a little tempted, he had enough of them. In vain, he has not yet helped the Tree Demon and the Flower Demon to untie and regain their freedom, which is a well-deserved reward.

"Take your choice, think of it as a gift from the elders to the child, although these are not as good as artifacts, but they are all from the hands of the masters. "Lycia.

"Don't shirk, no one likes hypocrites. Torus said with a calm face.

"Thank you, Your Highnesses, the three Great Chiefs. Albert nodded, hesitated for a moment, and then made his choice, "I'll choose the greatsword." "Now that the two Great Chiefs have already spoken, it would be a bit hypocritical for him to refuse.

"You have a good eye, this greatsword is called the Thunder Sword, forged from kryptonite steel and a small amount of pure gold, and is from the hand of the great master of the dwarven forge, Locke Copperhammer. The Thunder Sacred Sword not only sharpens iron like clay, but also has a very good magic conductivity. The former owner of this sword was Fidel, who flourished three thousand years ago and was known as the Sword Saint of Benlei. Lycia explained patiently.

Albert nodded, and with all his strength, he lifted the Thunder Holy Sword, which was nearly two meters long and thirty centimeters wide. Looking at the sword body that was as dazzling as silver and shimmering with cold light, he didn't expect that the previous owner of this sword was actually Thunder Sword Saint Fidel.

He had seen the deeds of the Thunder Sword Saint in the history books, Fidel Lionheart was superb in swordsmanship, and he had killed eleven saint-rank powerhouses in a row, and became famous in one battle. He is one of the founders of the Behemoth Alliance, a great hero of the half-orcs, and is revered as the Lion King.

However, Albert was a little surprised in his heart, since the Thunder Sword Saint was a great hero of the half-orcs, then his weapon was also the Hero's Sword, which should be treasured by the Behemoth Alliance, how could it fall into the hands of the Shadow Chief? There must be some secret in this that he didn't know, Albert thought to himself, and retracted his thoughts.

"Thanks to the three Great Chiefs for the sword, I will not let it dust in my hands. Albert put the Thunder Sword into the dimensional space, gave a deep salute, and thanked him sincerely.

He was thrilled that a sword was to a man what jewelry was to a woman. Although Albert's magic strength has exceeded the strength of his body, the staff has improved him very little, and with this Thunder Sword, his combat power can be increased by at least two layers.

As for the origin of this sword, it has nothing to do with him. The workmanship of the Ben Thunder Holy Sword is not exquisite, except for the bright color, it is almost the same as an ordinary giant sword, even if the orcs see it, they will definitely not recognize this sword as the Thunder Holy Sword.

"It's just a small gift, don't take it personally, when are you going to leave?" said Lycia, smiling.

"I want to leave now," said Albert, "and may I ask the beautiful Great Chief Lycia, where can I go to Longjiao Mountain?"

"Why did you go there?" asked Lycia, "that is filled with the power of the Holy Light, and seems to be the only place in the Death Rainforest where there are no demon flowers. ”

"No, I have two friends who are still waiting for me there, and I went to Longjiao Mountain to find them. Albert said.

"Are they two girls?elf and wingman?" Lycia asked with a slightly frowning expression and an unnatural expression, while subconsciously glancing at Quillion on the side.

"Yes, how do you know? Are they here?" Hearing Lycia's words, Albert, who had just been immersed in joy, suddenly fell to the bottom, and a sense of foreboding rose in his heart.

"I'm sorry, little Albert. "We didn't know it was your friend, but just a few days ago, Quillion's patrol spotted the two girls, and we thought they were elven scouts, so we brought them back." ”

"Bring it back or bring it back?" said Albert, a little gloomy, forgetting that the other party was a noble chieftain. "Forget it, I don't want to know the process, Grand Chief Lycia, take me to them. Albert said anxiously.

"Pay attention to your words, is this the attitude of talking to the elders? This is the Shadow Emirate, not the territory of the Dragons. Quillion said coldly, staring at Albert with snake-like eyes, his tone full of threat.

"Of course, His Highness the Great Chief. Albert gritted his teeth and lowered his head as he said, the other party was right, he was still in the Shadow Emirate.

"Quillion, put away your stinky temper and stop making any more trouble. I'll release them myself now, Albert, and you wait here. When Lycia finished, she walked straight out of the hall. Torus and Quillion followed.

"I'll go too. Albert followed, wanting to see how Natalie was doing.

"Don't worry, they're safe now, I've informed the guards of the prison in Holy Word. Lycia reassured as she walked. (To be continued.) )