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Although the general location of the ruins has been determined, it is not so easy to find out the ruins, if it is easy, I am afraid that it will be discovered long ago, and I will not be able to wait for the old evil to find it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After returning to his dreadnought castle in the teleportation array, the old evil stood at the top of the castle, looking down on the city that was already full of people, and his brow furrowed.

With so many people in the city, it is both a help and a trouble for finding the ruins. A large number of people naturally makes it easy to conduct a carpet search, but such a large-scale search activity is particularly prone to confusion. Once there is chaos, you may find the ruins, but you will also ignore the past.

At this time, the old evil suddenly thought of one thing, that is, this place has been developed for ten years, during which tens of thousands of people have been inhabited, and when they lived here, they must have already searched everywhere around.

Since they usually haven't found it, it is to launch them to search again, and it will be useless to be afraid. In that case, no matter how many people there are, it is of little use.

After thinking of this, the old evil suddenly frowned, and said in his heart, "Am I misjudged? There is actually no ruin of the Lord of Dusk here?"

'No!' the old evil then immediately rejected his idea, and said in his heart: "The information obtained by the Holy See is very detailed, and it is very credible, and there is no reason to infer error. And the reason why it has not been discovered by so many guys is that the problem is not in the people, but in the ruins themselves. Under normal circumstances, the relics left by a powerful god like the Lord of Dusk will definitely have protective measures, and they will not be found so easily, if they don't meet the requirements, even if there are more people, it will be useless!"

So how did Tustaman get in? What was it that restricted the others from allowing this weak fellow to enter the ruins? These questions began to swirl in the old demon's mind.

At this moment, the god warrior Sven suddenly appeared behind the old evil and smiled at him, "Stephen, are you back?"

"En!" the old evil nodded, turned his face to look at Sven, and suddenly saw the cyan armor on Sven's body. Immediately, his eyes lit up again.

"Sven!" the old evil then said excitedly, "If I'm not mistaken, the armor on your body was conjured up by your giant sword, right?"

"Yes!" Sven said strangely, "I remember telling you that my greatsword is a sub-artifact that I occasionally get!"

"Wrong!" the old evil said directly excitedly: "Although it seems that its power is only a sub-artifact, I can assert that it is because your strength is too low, if you can enter the legendary realm, it will definitely improve its level again!"

"Yes?" Sven immediately said strangely, "I don't even know my own weapons, how do you know?"

"Because I suddenly remembered that this thing you got seems to belong to the light system, and it is very old, and it is completely different from the weapons used by the light gods now. The old evil said excitedly: "If I guess correctly, it should be one of the treasures left by the Lord of Dusk!"

"Lord of Dusk?" When Sven heard this, he immediately exclaimed, "Could it be that what I got is his artifact?" As the general and confidant under the old evil, Sven, who has been fighting with the old evil, naturally knows the matter of the Lord of Dusk.

"Even if it's not a powerful artifact used by him, it's at least an item of the gods under his hands!" The old evil immediately laughed and said: "Poor me, I went to the Holy See to look for clues, but I greatly ignored the clues around me! If you hadn't suddenly put on such a suit today, I wouldn't have remembered you! It's really a so-called stepping on iron shoes and finding nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get there!"

"Uh~" But Sven saw that the old evil was so happy, but he showed an embarrassed look.

Seeing this, the old evil immediately said strangely: "What? You don't know where you got this big sword, do you?"

"Well, it seems like that!" Sven said helplessly.

"Oh my God, you were at least thirty years old when you got it, how could you still not recognize the way?" said the old evil with some depression.

"I got it at the age of thirty-five!" Sven then smiled bitterly: "At that time, I must have already known the way! But the problem is, I really can't find the place where I got this big sword!"

"Why is that?" asked the old evil, puzzled.

"Because my experience was so special!" Sven smiled bitterly, "It's so special, there's no way to repeat it!"

"Tell me what the hell is going on?" asked the old evil immediately.

"That's right!" Sven then explained, "At that time, I went out hunting with a few brothers, but unfortunately I was unlucky and ran into a two-headed flying dragon king with a strength of level seven. Since I wasn't a master of the Sacred Realm at the time, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, which made us, who were originally hunters, suddenly become prey!"

"Then came a chase and flight, and the brothers died one by one at the mouth of the fellow, and I was sprayed by its venom, and it was useless to take the antidote herbs that I had brought with me. Sven then shook his head and said, "At that time, I thought I was going to die, but I was not willing to be the food of that bastard, so I simply gave up running away and jumped off an extremely high cliff." ”

"And then?" asked the old evil hurriedly.

"Then I encountered a strange thing, when I was falling, a large white fog suddenly appeared around me, so that I couldn't see anything, and the most important thing is that after the white fog appeared, I left feeling groggy, coupled with the effect of the toxin, I passed out directly!" Sven then said with fascination: "And what happened next is a bit unbelievable. I thought I was going to die, but I woke up and found that all the toxins in my body had disappeared and my injuries had been completely healed!"

"Then you found the great sword, right?" guessed the old demon.

"Yes, I found an altar and found the big sword from it, and when I pulled it out, a mysterious inheritance ritual was automatically activated, and I received a lot of knowledge about cultivation in a daze, and in the process of inheritance, I could clearly feel that my body was strengthened a lot, which is why I advanced to the Sanctuary so quickly!" Sven explained.

"And then, how did you get out?" asked the old evil hurriedly.

"I don't know, I received so much information at the time that my head was a little unbearable, and I fainted in the process of inheritance, and when I woke up, I was already outside, far away from where I jumped off the cliff!" Sven then said: "Although I also wanted to go back to see it again, but because I was worried about my home, I finally went home first!"

"Then did you go back later?" asked the old evil.

"I went back, but I didn't find that magical place!" Sven said helplessly.

"Why can't you find your way back?" said the old evil in a strange way, "Can't you remember the location of that cliff?"

"No!" Sven explained, "I found the cliff, and then I finally climbed down with great effort, but I didn't find anything, and there was a pool of water underneath, not at all where I met the altar!" Sven said: "I suspect that in the process of my fall, the white mist that surrounded me was a manifestation of a spatial spell, and I actually didn't fall at the bottom of that cliff, but fell somewhere else!

"I see?" the old evil then immediately asked, "Then do you remember what the place where the altar is located?

"Yes!" Sven thought for a moment, and then said, "How can I say it, it's very strange there, it's dark all around, only the altar and the sword on it radiate light! I was completely attracted by that sword, uh, I didn't pay much attention to the surrounding situation at all!" Speaking of this, Sven himself was a little embarrassed.

"Oh no?" the old evil was speechless for a while.

Seeing this, Sven said a little apologetically: "Alas, I'm really sorry, I didn't help this time." If I had known this would be the case, I would have written down everything there and told you about it!"

"Forget it, although the situation you said is not detailed enough, it actually helped me!" the old evil then said, "At least I know now that you were teleported over." So can we infer from this that Tustaman was also teleported in the first place?"

"Quite possibly!" said Sven hurriedly.

"If that's the case, then it's a bit of a problem!" said the old demon with a frown, "We don't know anything about this kind of teleportation, we don't know the specific destination, we don't know how far it can travel, and we don't know where its entrance is, how can people find it?"

"It's a lot of trouble, and the most annoying thing is the random surname of this teleportation, I was teleported when I was jumping off a cliff, and Tustaman doesn't know what the situation is, so we can't find any pattern at all. Sven smiled bitterly: "We can't arrange people to go around the whole continent and see who will be teleported over, right?"

"This obviously won't work!" the old evil then suddenly said, "However, as far as I can guess, this type of teleportation is generally not too far away!

"How do you know it's not far?" Sven hurriedly said, "You just know that I was teleported on the Barbarian Plateau, and you don't know where Tustaman teleported at all?"

"No, I know!" said the old cult, "I just returned from the Holy See, and from the information there, Tustaman was teleported away in our dreadnought!"

"That's so?" Sven then said, "That's not right, the distance we teleport is thousands of miles apart!

(To be continued)