Looking at the minotaur Katate's expression, Vincent raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that something was wrong.

Because his time was too short, he didn't want those world forces to chase after him, and he didn't have much time to communicate with other creatures, so he asked the other party in a silent place, but now looking at the other party's face, he couldn't help but feel that something was wrong.

"Something seems to be wrong?"

With such a thought floating through his mind, he asked aloud, "What's the matter, Chief Katat, is there a change there?"

The swarthy face of the minotaur Katat moved slightly, and he reluctantly made a smile: "Yes, Mr. Vincent, I advise you not to go to the Silent Land recently, there is a lot of trouble there, even if you are a strong person in the Silver Realm, you may not be able to guarantee your safety." ”

Hearing this, Vincent's heart trembled.

What's going on?

The Silver Realm may not be able to guarantee its own safety?

"What's going on?"

He pondered for a few seconds and asked softly.

Katat said with a wry smile: " You are not a creature of our world, I don't know the situation, about ten years ago, there was a strange change in the silent land, producing a certain breath that makes people's hearts palpitate, during the day, there are endless dark clouds suspended there, and at night, the stars and moonlight can't shine in, sometimes, there will suddenly be a black storm, rolling up the terrifying wind, and even the resurrection of dead creatures, endless walking and roaring, some of the powerful creatures among us are very curious about this kind of mutation, and even want to go over to take a look, but the result is no trace, even some gold-level powerhouses, do not dare to set foot lightly。 ”

The powerhouses of the Golden Realm dare not set foot lightly?

Vincent's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Being in a hurry may not be able to get things done, so it's better not to be busy with the past, although during this time, my strength has increased greatly. But don't be too presumptuous, it's better to settle down and get to know the situation nearby. ”

After planning for a while, he spoke, "Then I won't go for the time being, Chief Katat, can I stay with you for a while, wait a few days and then pass, don't worry, I won't live in vain." ”

"Absolutely. Mr. Vinson. ”

The Minotaur Chief smiled and let out a breath of heat, "I'll take you there and pick the place you need." ”

Then, after a few moments in the Minotaur camp, he chose a small house and moved in.

Looking around, the furnishings inside are full of rough architectural style, and the walls are hung with the skulls of strange creatures. Pale and large, the floor was covered with a thick blanket that looked like it was woven of animal hair, and every furnishing exuded the scent of a wasteland tribe.

Familiarize yourself with the surroundings. Vincent sat down, and for the rest of his time, asked the Minotaur Chief about the division of power in this world.

Although I had a certain understanding of this world before, those materials were many years ago. I don't know how much has changed now.

And the cheerful and bold Minotaur did not shy away from it, and easily told him the information about the world.

It turns out that this world also belongs to the silver world. The area is extremely vast, mountains and rivers abound, most of the area belongs to the plains and wilderness, and also has four seasons, generally speaking, autumn and winter are relatively long, and spring and summer are relatively short, and the temperature is low throughout the year.

And in this world, human beings are not the masters of the world, on the contrary, in this world, human forces are very few, even rare, because the climate is very harsh, is there a hurricane and thunderstorm, so it is not suitable for human habitation, but belongs to the paradise of giants, in this world, there are a large number of giant human beings, including kobolds, ogres and other close relatives of giants, and even some powerful creatures live in it, for example......

"Dragons?"

Hearing the word from the mouth of the Minotaur chieftain, Vincent was in disbelief.

"You're saying that this world has mythical creatures like dragons?"

That kind of terrifying and powerful creature actually exists in this world?

"Hahaha, yes. ”

Katat took a sip of Rokut Teh, the color was cloudy, this is the special diet of their tribe, with the meat of a special creature as the base, with a faint fishy smell, specially taken out to entertain human warlocks, "It's just that the bloodline is very remote, it's not a dragon in the real sense, at most it's a dragon creature." ”

"Oh, I see, I thought it was a real dragon. ”

Hearing such an explanation, Vincent was a little disappointed.

He thought it was the kind of pure mythical creature, the kind of terrifying dragon that made people tremble when they heard it.

In the past five years, his body has grown greatly, and he has been able to keep up with the explosion of bloodline power, and the power of spells has increased dramatically, compared to himself five years ago, he is even more powerful.

"Mr. Vincent, you are thinking too much about this, how can that kind of real pure-blooded dragon appear in our ordinary silver world? ”

The minotaur smiled and drank the bak kut tea in the cup in one gulp, and the afterglow swept over the cup in front of Vincent, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

The tea in that cup was basically untouched, what it looked like when it was placed there, and what it still looks like so far.

In order to let the human warlock taste the specialties of his tribe, it specially reminded.

"Mr. Vincent, drink tea, if you don't drink it, the tea will be cold. ”

"Huh?"

Vincent raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze to the bak kut tea in front of him.

Seeing that the color inside was muddy, and then smelling the fishy smell coming from inside, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This smell ......

It's too nasal to punch.

He didn't want to drink it, but looking up at the Minotaur Chieftain's sincere eyes, Vincent swallowed a mouthful of spit and reached out to the bak kut tea.

"Okay, I'll drink it. ”

After taking a sip, I felt a fishy breath rush into my throat, and the smell of meat ran down my esophagus, full of the smell of meat.

The irritating sensation almost made Vincent vomit directly, and he held his breath before swallowing, and looked up at the expectant eyes of the Minotaur Chief Kataut, and in a polite manner, a smile barely bloomed on his face.

"Very nice taste. ”

"Hahaha, my big minotaur has always tasted good, human warlock, you have a good eye!"

The Minotaur burst out laughing, drained the liquid in his cup in one gulp, and said, "Then drink it all in one go, this is in the tradition of our Minotaur tribe, drinking dried bak kut tea in one sip means a friendship that is harder than steel!"

Hearing this, Vincent's body couldn't help but tremble.

When he looked at the bak kut tea in front of him again, as if resigned to his fate, he sighed, picked up the tea, and said loudly and pretending to be bold.

"Drink it dry in one gulp, my friend. ”

With that, he drank it all in one gulp.

At this moment, far away from another world.

On top of an unusually tall mountain, a man with blood-colored pupils stood at the top of the mountain, his gaze was long, like a statue carved in stone, and he stayed there silently, as if he had been standing there for a long time.

There was silence for a long time, and he whispered.

"Eroth, that old fellow in the Golden Realm is finally dead, I've waited too long, Vincent, the crippled revenge of six years ago, you don't want to get out of the way, I, Alec, want to take revenge on you!"

He raised his head and looked up at the sky, and a black ancient sword was born in his hand, and the dark black flames burned endlessly on it, flowing out of a vast brilliance, pointing to the sky.

"Flutter"

With this sword pointing out, only a slight sound was heard, and a huge hole appeared in the center of the vast cloud curtain!

The golden sunlight poured down, like a rushing waterfall river, shining on the mountain peaks, and the brilliant color reflected the cold face of the man.

"Vincent, damn it. ”

He muttered, his voice low as the faint sound of the wind, which disappeared in mid-air with a sweep of the breeze. (To be continued......)