These records are exactly the same as what the Theban Spring just said. It also reassured him a lot.

"If I just say yes, we'll automatically form an oath of promise, right? Angliel replied slowly.

"Yes, any transactions and mutual commitments I make with other beings will be done in the presence of the world. If you don't want to say yes, it's best not to say yes. The Fountain of Thebes said calmly.

Anglie was silent again, his eyes flashing blue.

The spring was quiet for a while.

After a while, more than half an hour. Angre exhaled softly.

"Your conditions, I agreed. ”

He knew that the conditions of the Thebes Spring would never be as simple and easy as he said, but it was very unlikely that he would have to travel through the world on his own. When he was silent just now, he secretly tried many times, each time being interrupted in the last moment of the communication nightmare.

The spring water suddenly shook slightly, and the surface of the water slowly rose to form a transparent platform. On the stage was a small oval ball like mercury, the size of a fingernail, with a faint silver glow.

"This is my spring water seed, please keep it well. Don't forget and break your promise, the four worlds will prove it, and if you do, you will be suppressed by the four worlds at the same time. You are not the ancestor, and the moment you are suppressed in this way, even your soul will be crushed together. ”

"I know. Angel nodded. Carefully pinch the mercury ball, open your mouth, and swallow the ball directly into your mouth. This is one of the safest ways to preserve.

"Then be prepared. Out of the three worlds, say the world you want to go to. It is recommended that you do not go to the Chaos World, there is a recent Ancestor War going on there, and you can only become food and nutrition for the Ancestors if you go in. Of course, all three worlds may be helpful for you to remove the Ancestral Mark, but it is up to you to decide. ”

"You said it was possible for the wizarding world to lift the seal, so let's go back to the wizarding world. Anglie changed his tune.

"Got it, jump in. ”

The voice of the Fountain of Thebes fell silent.

Anglie took a deep breath and jumped into the pool.

Poof.

Woo!

The desolate rhinoceros cry sounded slowly.

The pale golden clouds in the sky were rapidly moving and changing, and the sun was fainting and disappearing among the clouds.

Nicholas Abyssal Tornado's gigantic gray-black body. It is spinning steadily and slowly. The sky and the grasslands are connected together by tornadoes. It's like a huge black funnel.

Somewhere in the gray-black expanse of the grassland.

The space above the lawn cracked with a black crack.

hiss

The crack slowly widened, and from inside slowly flew out a naked long-haired man with waist-length red hair. His eyes are dark red, his complexion is fair, and his body is strong and powerful.

The toes lightly touched the grass, and the man raised his hand. The dirt and grass on the lawn slowly melted into a mass before flying up like a liquid, condensing into a layer of pale green armor that covered him.

Satisfied, he patted the dark green earth armor on his body. Only then did the man look left and right at his surroundings.

"This is the Abyssal Tornado Prairie, a place that hasn't passed through a tornado yet? ”

He stroked the mustache on his chin. "Just go to the root of the world to find some information. ”

Looking at the gray and black funnel that was grounding the sky, he toed a little and flew directly towards the tornado.

Following the path of his last trip to the Root of the World, Angel quickly found the Inn of Despair in the gray-black sandstorm.

The inn still stood lonely in the endless gray and black wind and sand, and the white light curtain extending above the hotel seemed to have never changed, and it was still the same as when Anglie first came.

Drop in front of the hotel door and knock gently.

Knock knock.

Squeak. The force of the knock on the door actually pushed the wooden door open. It was dark and gloomy, and the hall was empty, except for a candle at the counter.

In the dim yellow candlelight, stood the innkeeper with a red beard. He held a wooden wine glass in one hand and a pale yellow parchment in the other. I look at the contents carefully. Hearing the door open, Redbeard looked up.

The moment he saw Angliel, his eyes were first puzzled, then hesitant, and finally turned into surprise.

"It's you!!!hahahahaha

"Long time no see!" Anglie was a little uncomfortable with his enthusiasm, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Of course I haven't seen you for a long time, I calculate, it's been seven or eight hundred years, how is it now? Are you going to join the Desperate Hotel when you come here this time?" Redbeard said as he pulled Anglie and found a table and sat down.

He snapped his fingers, and two large wine glasses filled with light yellow wine automatically appeared on the table.

"Seven or eight hundred years?" Angle's pupils shrank. "I remember not long after I left."

Redbeard's eyes froze, and he carefully looked Angliel up and down. He shook his head.

"You still have some kind of time-accelerating smell on you, have you been to some place where time and space are disordered? And you still have a strange smell on you. Can you tell me what happened to you? ”

"I'm here to ask you for help, and I've got a mark on my body that can block me from entering other worlds. I need to find a way to get rid of it. Anglie turned, and the earthy armor on his back slowly melted and parted to the sides, revealing his white back.

In the center of the back, a pale green silk scarf-like figure is tattooed. The silk scarves were densely packed with purple human eyes, and there were hundreds of them, and they blinked from time to time.

As soon as Redbeard saw it, his face turned pale, and the wine glass in his hand almost fell off without holding it steadily.

"Oh my God, where did you get this thing from!!This is the ancestor!the mark of the ancestor!!" His originally loud voice unconsciously lightened, and his voice trembled faintly.

"Sure enough, it's the Ancestral Mark, is there a way?" Angre turned, and the armor on his back automatically covered it. "You were called a mobile library back then, so this little thing shouldn't be too much for you, right?"

"Little thing!!" Redbeard took a few sips of his glass and slammed it on the table. "This is the mark of the Ancestors! Only those who are targeted or prey by the Ancestors will be planted. And, the most crucial point is: The Ancestral Mark is not only capable of locating and blocking world shuttles, it can also cause irreversible damage to you!"

"Oh?"

"The more time passes, the deeper the imprint becomes. The more the damage or effect will be, though I don't know which ancestor made the mark on your body. However, I suggest you take a trip to the Moon Wheel Empire, which has the most detailed information on the Ancestral Seal, and all the Ancestors of the Wizarding World in the neighborhood have been recorded there. You can compare the sigils one by one to find out which ancestor made the sigil. There may be a way to find a solution. Redbeard finished in one breath. Looking at Angliel is already like looking at a dead man. "I advise you to hurry, the deeper this imprint is, the more likely you may be suppressed even the teleportation array and elementalization. It can only move slowly in a straight line. ”

"What is the Moon Wheel Empire? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"It's a vast ancient empire in the underworld. It's not a Terran territory, and it's not connected to our side of the underground. Independent of the Midwest, they are a vast empire built by the Night Elves with a history dating back to the Dawn of Light. At that time, the War of the Ancestors of Light had little effect on them, and they were the only race that did not need the Light to live. So he didn't participate in the big war at that time, and it is still very closed and mysterious until now. I've also heard a friend mention that the Night Elves have a wide range of information, including the Ancestral Mark. ”

"Isn't it connected to here?, so how do I need to get in?" Angliel frowned. "What do you have to do when you get in?"

"Enter the address. I remember it was near a ruin somewhere on the West Coast, and I'll draw you a map in a moment, and when you go in, remember to find the Mother Tree of Night in the Moon Wheel Empire, they are the most knowledgeable beings there, and should be able to recognize the mark on your body. Find a way to get rid of it. Redbeard sighed. "I thought I was waiting for a foreign aid, but I didn't expect you to be in a lot of trouble. Go ahead, don't delay, the longer it takes, the more trouble you have. ”

Angliel patted him on the shoulder. "Thanks, but I can leave a projection here, maybe it will help you. ”

"What can a projection do?"

"That might be. ”

Angliel smiled.

Ten minutes later

Anglie came out of the hotel and looked at the black paper map in his hand, on which many lines and names were drawn in red lines. One of the most conspicuous of these is what Ram answered

There is a red dot marked on the side: Underground Entrance.

"West Coast" Angliel looked up, a hint of nostalgia on his face.

In the former Ram Academy, the mentor of the year had gone underground, and now I don't know what happened. There are also friends from the school they used to study together, and Lispel, the best friend at the time.

The experiences that once happened in the sea of gems flashed in front of my eyes.

Anglie suddenly felt an impulse, a strong urge to go back and see.

How did my father die, how is the family now, how has Lispel been doing all these years, and how is the mentor living underground?

Anglie looked at the golden sun that was gradually rising overhead, adjusted his direction, and walked briskly towards the west of the center. After taking a few steps, his body instantly turned into flames and disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already hundreds of meters away, and then turned into flames again, flashing farther away.

Gradually, his shadow faded into the depths of the grassland.

Where he had been standing, a dark red flame ignited out of thin air, condensing into an identical humanoid form, the humanoid body was translucent at first, but as time passed, the body gradually stabilized. Suddenly turned into another Angle.

"Leave it to me here. With a faint smile on his face, Anglie glanced in the direction the main body had left, and turned towards the Despair Inn. (To be continued.) )