Chapter Twenty-Nine: Awakening the Heart of the World

Merge wandered around Eleven City for a long time, tracking a total of three mid-level pharmacists and two low-level pharmacists, but he never saw a senior pharmacist.

Trying to find the news of Amore among the many pharmacists is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Moreover, the apothecaries living in the eleven cities were all firmly guarded by the werewolf garrison, and Merge could not take drastic measures, so he had to ask or follow the apothecary to figure out the general situation in the second layer of the Abyss Demon Hell.

Now that he knew the general situation of the second layer, the only way to get further information was to find a senior pharmacist, or a legendary apothecary.

Even though the Apothecary is a slave to the second level of the Abyssal Hell, it is the same situation wherever he goes. The higher the level and realm of the pharmacist, the more resources and information he has at his disposal.

But Murge walked around the eleven cities for most of the day, and still didn't see the fifteen high-level pharmacists and three legendary pharmacists, most of the people who came and went in the streets of the city were low-level pharmacists and werewolf patrols, followed by middle-level pharmacists.

"If you can't find a senior pharmacist, you can only break into the pharmacist's private residence. Merge sighed, "However, every dwelling and large building is guarded by werewolves, and the abyssal shackles on my feet are fake after all, and it will be troublesome if they are exposed." ”

Merger, whose brows were furrowed, kept muttering in his heart, but his feet were not at all unhurried to follow an intermediate pharmacist in front of him.

The mid-level pharmacist was an elf with a slightly chubby build. He was different from the ancient tree elves and fire demons that Merge had seen. The elven apothecary looked similar to the Terran, except that his ears were pointed and his eyes were green. It's as transparent as a spar, and there are some dark green totems on the skin.

If Gru hadn't told him that the mid-level apothecary was a true descendant of the Elven Court, Merge wouldn't have been sure of the race of the mid-level apothecary. After all, Merge had never seen a humanoid elf.

Just as Merge was thinking about how to contact the senior apothecary, the elven apothecary in front of him made a turn, and his slightly chubby figure disappeared from Merge's sight.

Merge hurriedly quickened his pace. Walk around the bend where the elven apothecary has disappeared. However, when Merge turned a corner, he found the elven apothecary standing around the corner, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"It's been discovered!" said Merger, who was terrible. Hurriedly pretended to be casual and continued to walk.

The werewolf garrisons were everywhere in the eleven cities, so Merge didn't let go of his mental power.

Of course, Merge's move was not because he was afraid of this elven apothecary, he was just afraid that the elven apothecary would be suspicious, if this elf called the werewolf garrison. Reveal Merge's identity. Merger's next plans were all in vain.

But what do you think, Merge's acting skills are too lame, and the elven pharmacist actually laughed out loud when he saw this.

"Terran friend, although I don't know why you follow me, it's too fake for you to pretend to pass by......

The elven apothecary saw that Merge was about to pass by, and said with a smile in an unfamiliar Terran language.

"Uh...... You already found out I'm following you?" Asked in surprise.

The elven apothecary nodded, "Not only that. I've also found the breath of the Ancient Tree Spirit and the Fire Demon in you. ”

"Most importantly, I sensed the breath of the Heart of the World the first time I met you. The elf smiled mysteriously, "After discovering the Heart of the World, my attention was all on you, and later, in order to make sure that you were following me, I deliberately circled around here a few times. ”

Hearing this, Merge's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was filled with a strong suspicion, and his fists couldn't help but clench.

This elven apothecary was able to sense the breath of the heart of the world, a situation that Moge had never encountered before. Even when he was imprisoned by the Bone Demon, the King of Garo Island did not discover the existence of the World Heart, how did he perceive the World Heart?

The elven apothecary seemed to see Merge's wariness, and hurriedly smiled, "I know you're wondering why I'm able to sense the existence of the World Heart. ”

The chubby elf looked left and right a few times, and then said to Merge, "My name is Harlan, this is not the place to talk, you come with me." ”

............

After Merge followed Harlan to his quarters, Harlan took out a few hedrons from under his bed and set up a small soundproof barrier in the room to prevent the werewolves outside the door from overhearing their conversation.

Seeing that Harlan had activated the soundproof barrier, Merge raised his eyebrows, "You still know alchemy?"

The alchemist's arrangement of the alchemy circle and the magic array is very different from the magician's technique, and the alchemist who is familiar with alchemy can see the difference between the two at a glance.

After arranging the barrier, Harlan sat down and put it on, slammed his tight apothecary suit to the ground, and then shook his legs at Merge, "Don't mention it, it's not to remove this abyssal shackle." ”

"I've been wearing these shackles for more than a hundred years, and they've been infusing my body with abyssal demonic energy, and it's so unpleasant. Harlan pointed to the shackles on his feet and said dejectedly.

"So you taught yourself alchemy just to tear down this abyssal shackles?"

"It's not like it's completely demolished, but I just want to be able to unload this thing and relax for a while while I'm resting, and you know what it's like to be tortured by the abyss demonic energy, it's better to live than to die, and I don't even have the strength to commit suicide. ”

Merge frowned slightly, "Let's talk about why you can sense the heart of the world." ”

Harlan smiled and glanced at Merge, "I knew you would be in a hurry to ask......"

Sighing, Harlan sat up from the bed, walked up to Merger, and held out a hand.

Just when Merge frowned and tried to dodge, the sigil where the Heart of the World was lodged suddenly became hot, seeing this, Merge's heart tightened, and he hurriedly took out some spars from the storage ring, and with one hand, the spars in his hand were embedded in the enchantment pedestal arranged by Harun.

The surrounding soundproof barrier was quickly upgraded, and Harlan's fingers touched the location of the Heart of the World.

Although Harlan's fingers were separated from Merge's skin by a layer of overalls, Merge, who had five senses, still felt a cold temperature coming from his fingertips.

Suddenly, the skin around the sigil of the Heart of the World became unusually hot, and then wisps of milky white light shone out from under the overalls.

Merge watched this scene in amazement, he didn't expect that Harlan could actually awaken the heart of the world. You know, Merge is the host of the heart of the world.

"Only elves who have the true meaning of nature and life in their hearts, and have the blood of the Elf King flowing in their bodies, can be recognized by the Heart of the World, which is why others cannot perceive the Heart of the World, but I can. ”

At this moment, the shriveled seed-shaped World Heart had completely floated out of Merge's skin, levitating on Harlan's fingertips, radiating wisps of milky white warmth.

Harlan looked at the Heart of the World with a smile on his face, and after half a ring, a crystal tear flowed from his crystal-green eyes. (To be continued.) )