"I'm sorry, maybe I've disturbed your father and son. ”

Eno said.

He was dressed in a gray cloth robe, which looked a little shabby and messy, and with the slight fluttering, he looked like a wandering poet in the dust. There seemed to be a deep wrinkle between his brows, but they were melted away by joy.

In the light blue crystal ball, Ino seemed very happy, reaching his strength, there were very few things that could affect his mood, so it can be seen that this time the matter must be more important.

Auston and Sirin looked at each other and smiled, father and son now had some tacit understanding.

At the same time, looking at Ino's image, Auston spoke: "No, I have to thank you a lot, let's say, is there anything pleasant happening on the mainland?"

"Well, that's right, but there's one thing you might not believe, and it's about the Sword of Glory. Ino's voice came.

"Oh?" Auston raised an eyebrow, but then relieved, and continued, "If it's about the Sword of Glory, I think anything bizarre will happen. ”

"Maybe yes, what I want to tell you is that the Sword of Glory Saint fell into the hands of the old emperor, and he seems to have a special idea. At this, Ino's smile widened.

"Special thoughts. Auston repeated, "Well, that depends on what he thinks, too much time has passed, maybe he hasn't seen the Guran continent chaotic enough." ”

Eno just smiled and didn't speak.

Auston continued: "I already know about this, and now the affairs of the ancient battlefield are also more tricky, and isn't there already a mutation in the Gulan Continent. Silent world. Soon it will boil again. ”

"Have fun!" said Eno with a smile undiminished. Bow slightly.

Auston nodded and said, "Have fun!"

At the end of the conversation, Auston's face was like a light frost, and the gentle smile just now had long since disappeared. ”

Auston looked at Cillin, though his expression was still deep. But his eyes softened a lot, "Yes, I should be happy!"

Xilin raised his head slightly, and suddenly thought of his father's 'cause of death' in his mind, and then he realized that his eyes couldn't help but darken.

"Xilin, don't tell the people around you about the news of your arrival in Aran City for the time being, and I'm afraid we will be separated soon. I know some things about you, but I know too. Your experience must be even more legendary, now, whether it is Aran City or the Guran Continent, they are facing another turmoil, there are many conspiracies, your father will send you back to the Guran Continent, no matter what, the men of the Doyle family will have their own soaring sky. ”

When Auston said this, his eyes were firmly fixed on Xilin's eyes, as if conveying not only the content of the words, but also love and faith!

Xilin also seems to realize what his father means, I'm afraid that the father and son who have just met will soon be separated again.

"Father, I understand!" is enough just one sentence that I understand.

Although Xilin's age is not too old, a person's experience can change many things, and it can be said that Xilin's current thoughts and personality have matured.

The father and son talked a lot more before he said goodbye to Auston and decided to return to the Guran with Rist once again.

Yes, now Xilin is standing on a hillside, a dense jungle that obscures the surroundings.

The jungles of the Kus Mountains seem to be more alive than ever.

Rist sent him to Dosdor, where there was also the stronghold of the city of Aram, and then Sylin went alone to the mountains of Coos.

"I think it's almost there, I remember it seems to be not far away. Xilin secretly said, I didn't expect that the change in the Kus Mountains was so big, huge trees, the canopy blocked the sun, making the forest more shady, and there were thick trunks everywhere, showing the age of this jungle.

Originally, when he went to Yalan City this time, his purpose was to unseal the spirit stone, but he didn't expect to meet his father, and the conversation between father and son made Xilin understand the entire continent and the things of the ancient period.

It may be that he felt the powerful life fluctuations, and the golden snake couldn't bear the loneliness, and was hovering on Xilin's arm, looking around, and spit out snake hyacinth from time to time.

"Your old friend, my lord. A sentence suddenly sounded in his mind, naturally it was Xiao Ling's voice.

"Friend?" Cillin couldn't help but stand on tiptoe.

Then he listened carefully to the movements around him, and sure enough, there seemed to be someone on the left coming this way, and it sounded like four or five people, and the improvement of his strength naturally enhanced Xilin's hearing a lot.

It was still a long way away, and Cillin saw it.

It's Ero, and three other elves.

"Ero!" Cillin shouted, and then stepped forward.

I only heard an excited voice over there, "It's Lord Xilin, hurry!"

In the jungle, the speed of the Ero people was still very fast, and after only a few breaths, Ero stood in front of Xilin.

The two sides were separated by two or three steps, just enough to look at each other, although it was only a few days apart, but Eero was still very happy, after all, this was the first time that Xilin had come since the migration of the Jialan tribe.

"Your Excellency!" said Eero with a smile, then bowed respectfully.

Although the two were already very familiar, Hérault still followed the cultivation of an elf.

This is also what Xilin is more optimistic about, and he also returned the salute, and Xilin followed Eero in the direction of the Jialan tribe.

The new tribe of the Wood Elves was built next to the big lake where Norlando lived, and from a distance, surrounded by mountains and rivers, the scenery was beautiful, and seeing this scene, Sirin also jokingly said to Eero: "If you don't go to war, but find a place to hide, this may be a good place." ”

Hearing this, Ero showed a little surprise, Cillin was so young but said the words of seclusion, maybe he was really tired, Eero recalled the first time he came into contact with Cillin, and his heart was more sure of his thoughts.

Cillin didn't expect that what he said casually would make Ero think of so much.

I saw that Ero didn't speak, just smiled lightly, which was a response.

The two of them had not been long away when they saw that the great lake had reached their eyes.

At a glance, Xilin saw Elder Emer by the lake, surrounded by many elven clansmen, coming towards him.

With the settlement of the elves, this is a huge benefit to the surrounding environment, compared to humans, the elves still know more about nature, looking at the clear lake, rippling in circles, and the surrounding dark green trees, this qiē is the credit of the elves.

In particular, the natural scent contained in the air is even more refreshing.

"Lord Xilin, welcome to the Garland Tribe!" Emer led the way, bowing down with the others behind him. (To be continued......)