Retracting the dragon's head, Terrence returned his gaze and focus to the Sealing Altar.

"Terrence!"

Palaya's angry voice came from afar, and the dragon's keen hearing brought Terrence back to his senses.

Pallaya followed the aura left behind by Terrence and landed on the Sealing Altar.

"It's!"

The sight that surprised the dragon in front of him made most of Paraya's anger at Terrence dissipate most of it with curiosity.

"It's the Seal Altar, but I don't know why, now this seal is invalid."

"What then!?"

Palaya watched the abyssal demonic qi surging in, and her body instinctively felt a little uncomfortable.

"Except for the influx of demonic energy, there is no other danger for the time being, for now, the abyss rift is safe, you can go there and take a look yourself."

Terrence pointed to the abyssal rift in the center of the altar.

Palaya looked curiously left and right all the way, and after walking around the altar and finding nothing of value, she boldly stretched out her paws directly into the crack.

Terrence, who was copying and writing down the ancient elven text, also took some thought out to look at Palaya, for fear that something would happen to this thing.

Fortunately, after finding that there was no danger, Palaya stuck her head out and walked through the crack.

It didn't take long for Terrence to memorize all the ancient elven words like copies.

"Alright, it's time for us to go."

Terrence walked over to Palaya, who was still watching the abyssal world, and reached out his dragon claw and patted her on the back.

"Leaving so soon?"

"And what about this crack? Leave it alone, the demonic energy will spread to us sooner or later, and if the time comes, if the powerhouses of other races come over to deal with it, we will have to move again. ”

"Not bad! It's quite thoughtful! ”

Palaya's attention to the situation in front of them and the effects of the Abyssal Rift was so heartfelt that Terrence complimented her before proceeding.

"But we can't close this crack now, first, there is no way, and second, we don't have the strength, let's go back and make another plan."

Terrence proposed to withdraw first, the ancient elven language engraved on the altar was all recorded, and it was not a solution to go back and translate it first, and it was not a solution to be confused and stunned.

The two dragons flapped their wings and quickly returned the way they came.

In the goblin tribe not far away, the fish-man Bai Lang and Zilan arrived with the dragon beast Bill Shanshan, and then helped deal with the demonized goblins hidden in the building.

"What about Lord Terrence and Lord Paraya?"

When cleaning up, old Jill did not forget to ask about the situation of the two fishmen.

"Lord Pallaya, let's bring Lord Bill back first, we should be back later, right?"

Bai Lang explained.

Looking at the berserker on the ground who had been eaten by the dragon beast Bill for most of his body, Old Jill recognized the wolf tooth necklace around his neck.

"Captain Bai Lang, can this corpse be buried for us, he is our patriarch......"

"He's the patriarch?"

Bai Lang followed Old Jill's words and looked at the corpse of the Berserker Demon, and sure enough, there was a string of wolf tooth necklaces around his neck, which should be proof of being the patriarch if nothing else.

Luckily, Bill prioritized the lower half of the Berserker's body.

Zilan walked quickly to the corpse of the berserker demon, took off the wolf tooth necklace around his neck, and handed it to old Jill in his hands.

"He's a good warrior, so take his necklace and pass on this spirit! As for his body, I don't think we can take it. ”

Old Jill understood the meaning of the fish-man's words in front of him and nodded.

Snatching food from the mouth of this unintelligent dragon beast is the real "hero".

Soon, with the goblins led by the Two Fishmen and the old Jill, the mage, the scattered demonized goblins trapped in the house were sent to "physical rest" one by one.

"Master Terrence and Master Paraya are back!"

The goblin standing guard at the door shouted.

Old Jill and the others were digging a pit to bury the corpses of these demonized goblins at this time, and when they heard the news of their return, they stopped their work and went out to greet them.

"Old Jill, are you all cleaned up! I don't want to be dirty when I go to bed tonight! ”

Before Terrence could speak, Palaya was the first to ask.

"Lord Pallaya, please rest assured! Every room was cleaned and inspected. ”

Old Jill replied earnestly, much to Palaya's slight satisfaction.

"You go and learn the ancient elf language first, and I'll arrange these things."

Terrence took back the right to speak, and then sent Palaya away.

"What about the goblins' casualties?"

"How much food is left?"

"Are all the demonic goblins buried?"

“......”

Terrence has a lot of questions.

"There are five goblins with internal injuries and sprains, etc., but fortunately, your vision is wearing wooden armor and is not infected."

"There's still a day's and a half worth of food left, but there's not much water."

"However, there are plants with rich roots and water content near the tribe, and the water source problem is not difficult to solve."

"The landfill situation is not yet complete."

"Well, dig up those watery plants as soon as possible, what I got might have to keep us for a few days."

Terrence spoke with some emotion.

It had been a long time since he had studied text, and this time the Old Elves were a challenge.

"Do you mean the altar?"

"You know?"

Terrence looked at Old Jill with a burning eye, which made Old Jill a little overwhelmed.

"But it's just a place to worship the ancestors?"

"Sacrifice to the ancestors?"

This time it was Terrence's turn to wonder.

That's written in Elfish language? It's still the ancient elf!

Elves are the ancestors of goblins?

No kidding!

Terrence forced a smile: "Old Jill, do you know what the words on the altar are?" ”

"Isn't it a sacrificial text?"

Old Jill touched his snow-white goatee, and didn't figure out why Terrence asked that for a long time.

"Okay, it's none of your business."

Terrence shook his head helplessly, too, old Jill was able to become a rare goblin priest-type mage, nothing more than his innate excellent magical talent and the teachings of the previous goblin priest, as well as the human magic books and notes he had obtained through so many years of opportunity.

For the language class, it is understandable that I don't know the rare and disappearing language of the Old Elves.

That night, Terrence arranged for his family to live in a ruined goblin tribe.

Torches lit up the tribe, and a few male goblins, who were a little good at cooking, gathered the remaining supplies of the tribe and began to prepare dinner.

Terrence instructed Jill Sr. to take the goblins to clean up the aftermath, but also to be careful of the remnants of demonized goblins that came from the surrounding forests at night.

After all, the forest is very large, and it is not easy to clean it completely and thoroughly, so it is also a good way to take the initiative to make a movement and wait for them to be sent to the door.

After a brief dinner, Terrence and Palaya found a large room and began to study the Old Elven language.

In order to speed up the decipherment of the elven language, Bai Lang and Zilan were also pulled into the decipherment team by Terrence.

The Fish People don't have a dragon heritage, so after Terrence wrote down the ancient elven language of the altar, he found and pieced together the meaning of the ancient elven language on the altar according to the explanation of some ancient elven words given by Terrence.

Originally, he was going to call Old Jill, but the protection of the remnants of the demonic goblin night attack also needed manpower, and Terrence was considerate of the old man and did not call him over.

After an all-nighter, the two dragons and the two fishmen had roughly deciphered the beginning of one-sixth of the altar, to the effect that:

A High Elf Ranger was touring the area when he spotted a newly formed abyssal rift and began to report to the Elven Kingdom, where a court mage was soon dispatched to set up a sealing altar.......