"So you want me to help you sort out which one is the original Pathfinder?" Veblen felt very curious about staring at the two Pathfinders. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yes, if you can help me sort it out, I'm willing to tell you how to get out of the fourth layer of the tower. "The dwarven ghosts are surprisingly not stupid, knowing that they want to find their way out of the tower.

"Why is the fourth layer of the magic tower so strange, why is there white light everywhere?" Maysus couldn't help but ask, seeing that he was quite talkative.

However, after glancing at her, the dwarf ghost stopped saying a word, and told you with a clear attitude: If you don't help me solve the problem in front of me, don't think about saying anything.

"Stingy!" Mayses rolled her eyes.

Wiblen didn't pay attention to the episode, he teased the two pathfinders on the dwarven ghost's shoulder, "Are you the original waybird?" Wiblen asked the new-looking waybird.

"Yes, I'm the same one, it's the same, just a few parts. The brand-new Bird straightened its stomach and said.

Wiblen nodded, not saying anything, and asked the worn-out waybird, "Are you telling the truth?"

"The Bird of Wisdom will answer all questions and never lie!" blurted out the dilapidated Bird of Knowledge.

"Do you know how to leave the fourth layer of the tower?" Veblen asked very abruptly, and Maysus and the dwarven ghost were stunned, completely unresponsive.

"There is a plank underneath the dwarven buttocks, and when you open it, there is a passage to the third level. "The Bird knows everything.

The eyes of the two were immediately drawn to the dwarven ghost, and the dwarven ghost hurriedly stood up and looked at Vebron and Maysus vigilantly, only to be exposed to the planks on the ground in front of them.

As the legend suggests, the Bird is familiar with everything in hell, and likes to tell the truth, and with a few simple questions, Veblen learns what he wants to know.

"Don't worry, sir, I will do what I promised you. Vebron saw that the dwarven ghost was uneasy, and he tried to ease the other's nervousness.

Don't look at the harmless appearance of this dwarf ghost and human animals, it is not easy to be in the magic tower, who knows what means the other party has, anyway, he has no ability to protect himself, and he absolutely does not want to have a conflict in this situation.

"Actually, I already know which one is the original Pathfinder!" Seeing that the dwarven ghost still hadn't let go of his vigilance, Veblen threw a bombshell.

"You already know?" the dwarven ghost was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was also unprepared, he grabbed Wiblen's hands, and looked anxious, "Tell me, which one is it?"

"Don't worry!" Wiblen pulled his hand out, the ghost's body was cold enough, and he pointed to the new Pathfinder, "This is the original Pathfinder. ”

"Why?" Seeing Veblen succinctly point out the answer, the dwarf ghost was dumbfounded, this is too easy, like this situation, don't you usually have to hang your appetite first and pose for a photo, and Mayses on the side also stretched out his head to listen to the high opinion.

"The reason is actually quite simple, you asked these two birds before, and it was their answers that made it difficult for you to choose, right?"

The dwarven ghost nodded, perhaps he shouldn't have asked the two birds, because he was even more confused after asking.

"Then solve the problem from the words of both of them, and we don't have to think about who is right, but we just need to prove that one of them is wrong. Wiblen laughed, pointing to the old Bird of Knowledge.

"Take this worn-out Pathfinder as an example, it was reassembled by you using the old parts that were replaced, but later all the old parts were replaced and installed on its body, so you think it should be the original Pathfinder, right?"

The dwarf ghost nodded again, isn't it, this worn-out waybird's whole body, all the materials are the same as the original one, it should be the original waybird.

"Here's the problem, do you think it's assembled from the original parts, but are the materials really all on it, not a lot at all?"

The dwarven ghost was stunned, and he frowned and thought back to himself that he had indeed missed nothing and had put all the old parts together.

"If you think about it, is it true that there is no leakage at all, not even a trace of wood chips, not even the slightest bit of wear and tear on the wood?" Wiblen fanned the fire on the side.

"How is it possible, even the most skilled carpenter will get rid of a little bit of wood chips in the process. The dwarven ghost waved his hand, a layman is a layman, and Wiblem said that it was impossible to fulfill.

"That's right!" Veblen hammered his palm, "this worn-out Pathfinder isn't entirely assembled from old parts, it's had sawdust dropping, firewood is worn, it's slightly different from the original Pathfinder, it's just a fake you've remade. ”

"The other one is different, starting from the first part replacement, isn't it all done by you personally, although all the parts have been replaced now, but from beginning to end you are involved in it, what you have seen with your own eyes, how can everything be immutable, will you deny that you are no longer you when you grow up because of what you looked like when you were a child?"

Veblen's words made the dwarf ghost speechless, he was already not good at his brain, and he was even more confused when Veblen was so around, and in the end he didn't understand a word.

Although I didn't understand it, I thought it made sense, "I know, this new way-finding bird is the original one." He vaguely followed Wiblen's statement to a conclusion.

"That's right, that's it!" Veblen finally got his bearing.

Such an explanation is too far-fetched. Mayses disagreed.

"Shhhhhhh He knocked on Mayses' head.

"I see, let go of your hand. Mayethus slapped Wiblen's hand away, "Can you let us go now?" she said to the dwarven ghost.

"Oh, of course, please!" the dwarven ghost came and opened the plank, revealing a long staircase, exactly like the one at the entrance to the magic tower, which Azuran had a terrible taste.

"Wait!" Vebron called him off, "Can you give me this worn-out wayfinder, you already have one anyway." "He's already got the idea of a bird

"You like this?" the dwarven ghost looked at him strangely, "you've done me a great favor, and it doesn't matter if I give you this fake, it's just that the bird can't leave Hell, you can't take it with you." ”

Veblen looked at Mayiss, and the girl nodded, "The bird is made of the hazel trees of Hell, and this kind of tree will die once it leaves Hell, so the bird can't leave. She affirmed the dwarven ghost's claims.

Veblen couldn't help but be disappointed, he had seen that Tuniao was very knowledgeable and knew the things of hell very well, just enough to make up for his lack of knowledge of hell, who knew that they couldn't leave hell at all.

But after thinking about it, he might still need to know the way forward, so he insisted: "I think it's very fun, and although it can't be taken out of hell, it's always good to chat with me along the way." ”

"In that case, let it accompany you. The dwarven ghost didn't care, he shook his shoulders, and the bird looked at him and flew onto Vebron's shoulder.

"Alright, now it's time for us to hurry. He said to Mayses that the purpose had been achieved, and there was no need to stay long.

The two of them walked down the stairs, the space in the magic tower was chaotic, from the first floor to the second floor, the third floor was going down, and when they reached the fourth floor, they had to go up, but the two of them didn't care about these details anymore, their hearts were jumping, and freedom seemed to be in front of them.

As long as they left the fourth layer of the magic tower, they could almost be regarded as out of trouble, after all, they had walked on the first, second and third floors, they were familiar with the roads there, and they also knew that there was no danger there.

Vebron began to recall what had happened to him in the past few days, and after he obtained the Demon Dao Seal, he originally planned to find a place to settle down and study magic well, but unexpectedly met Mayiss, and later fell into the afterlife.

In the posthumous world, he inexplicably obtained the Holy Flower, although it eventually withered, but activated the divine soul in his body, allowing him to have the power of deification, which may not be able to match even if he reaches the throne level in the future.

Therefore, there is a saying in the previous life, if you don't enter the tiger's den, you will get the tiger's son, and the risk is always the same as the benefit.

Wiblen has paid the price of nearly losing his life several times, reaping huge benefits, he is already very satisfied, he is not a person with great ambitions, and he came to this world to save his life first.

Now he is still very weak, but he has great potential, and he has secretly made arrangements in his heart, he wants to settle down, and the study of magic must be on the agenda.

It is better to take refuge in a force, and have enough resources for him, in addition, he has really had enough of the hard life of a commoner, and now that he has turned into a magician, how can he enjoy the life of a nobleman, Wiblen thought happily in his heart.

At this time, Maysus also began to complain about her experience, why she was teased when she first met Veblen, she was teased when she entered the magic tower and was bullied by Veblen, and she fell into hell and was bullied by Viblen, in short, everything was due to Verblen, it was his fault.

"With so much going on, Prince Scarman's coming-of-age ceremony is not in time. After complaining, Maythus sighed helplessly, "Look at your age is younger than him, are you his younger brother?"

Veblen was recognized by Astor before the Scaman family's Demon Dao Seal, Maysus always thought that he was a descendant of the Scaman family, and Veblen didn't explain it because the Demon Dao Seal was not right, so she kept misunderstanding.

After hearing this, Wiblen thought that the two of them could be regarded as life and death together, and he was about to open his mouth to explain, but he suddenly felt that something was wrong, "Prince Scamman?" he asked.