Chapter 218: Serious People Who Write Diaries

The name of Faronar is indeed similar to the name of Farrodis, but Sarian hadn't really thought about it that way before.

After some confirmation, Sarren obtained more information from Farodis' scouts.

According to the scout's exploration, it is almost certain that Garrod has been living in the palace of Faronar for a short time.

And looking at the traces of life at the scene, Garrod did not live alone, and there should be another person living with him.

"Two people......"

Sary looked thoughtful, habitually glanced at the barrage, and sure enough, he got the answer he wanted.

[It should be Garrod's wife, Sarah Hill.] 】

Sarren was a little surprised by this: "Garrod is married? Didn't you say he had an affair with Santis? ”

[To be precise, it was Santis who unilaterally fell in love with Garrod, but unfortunately the falling flowers were intentional and the flowing water was ruthless. 】

After basically understanding the situation, Sarayan planned to make a trip to Faronar himself.

It just so happens that one of the chaotic magic web nodes is located on the island of Faronal, which can be regarded as a drop-off.

Senagos had no objection to this: "Okay, then let Little Star set off with you, and she will adjust the magic net, and the Thousand Lights Temple will be handled by others." ”

Only the Blue Dragon has the ability to adjust the magic net, and it is not surprising that Senagos has arranged for men to follow.

However, this appointment once again sparked the inexplicable rivalry between Valera and Stella Gosssa, and the two looked at each other with guns and sticks in their eyes, and they did not give in to each other.

Sarean: "Let me ask, I don't think I'm guilty of the three major delusions in life, right?" ”

"I always feel that this Stella Gossa has a very subtle attitude towards me......"

The three major illusions in life are "he (she) likes me", "I can fight back", and "my door (gas, lights) is not closed".

These three major illusions are summarized by sand sculpture netizens, and there are other different versions in addition to these three, but they are all the same.

Although Sarjan lacks emotional experience, he has been nurtured by the "love saints" for a long time, and after such a long time, he gradually understands the reason for the inexplicable opposition between Stella Gossa and Valeera.

However, in order to prevent himself from being amorous, he still confirmed it with the barrage first.

[Premature life! The Iron Tree is blooming! 】

[You can actually understand the Shura field by yourself, and the children can be taught, I am very relieved. 】

[Rem, family. 】

[I'll lose you Rem! 】

[Catch your Rem and start licking.] 】

The barrage is always like this, and if you don't say a few words, you will skew the topic to your grandmother's house, and Saray is used to it.

As the saying goes, those who don't know are fearless.

Understanding the origin of the conflict between Valera and Stella Gosa, Sarjan became even more restless.

Before, he could stand on an objective position and stop the two from bickering with a clear conscience, but now he always feels a little weak-hearted...... It's also a little inexplicably dark.

"Ahem~ Now that we've divided into groups, let's go."

"Valeera, ......"

"No need."

Valira didn't look back, and continued to stare at Stella Gosa with a "bright" smile on her face.

"You take Farrodis them, I want to see what it's like to be a real dragon knight."

"Hehe~"

Stella Gosapi responded with a smile: "Yes, as long as you are not afraid of being thrown down halfway, just come, I have no opinion." ”

Sarren: "Hiss~"

[Don't ask, don't get involved in women's wars, I don't know what to do if I continue to do it.] 】

Even if the barrage doesn't warn, Salian intends to implement the principle that silence is golden.

Silently transformed into a young dragon form, and beckoned the three Farrodis with a look of surprise on their faces to climb on their backs.

Farodis climbed up behind the dragon and asked in amazement, "Sarean, are you a dragon?" ”

"Half of it, my mother is a dragon and my father is a High Elf."

Skillfully spreading his wings and taking off, Sarren adjusted his direction under the guidance of one of the scouts and flew in a straight line in the direction of Faronal Island.

Senagos settled in the Blue Wing Perch 10,000 years ago, during the heyday of Asuna.

Farodis and other high-level officials have had many academic contacts with this old blue dragon, and the relationship between the two sides is not bad.

As we all know, Blue Dragons have strange XP, they will fall in love with many things, but they will not look at their own people.

Back then, Farodis had also witnessed the offspring of the combination of the Blue Dragon and the upper elves, but most of these offspring had become the guardian dragons of the Blue Wing Habitat.

A half-blood dragon like Sarjan, who can still maintain his mortal form, is also the first time he has encountered the well-informed Farodis.

Ten thousand years later, Senagos, once a powerful man, has become the bear he is today, and Pharodis has been cursed by Azhara to become a ghost from which he will never be freed.

Talking about the past, Farodis was a little embarrassed.

In the words of the barrage, this is called a scripture that is difficult to read.

……

It's not a smooth journey.

…… It's not that the enemy intercepts it from the air, but that Valera and Stella Gossa are having a good time.

The slender Stella Goussa rolled in the air in an attempt to shake Valera off her back.

However, Valilla had long been accustomed to riding dragons, and had teamed up with Sallian in aerial combat with Pterodactyls on Angolo Circle.

With precautions in advance, she kept her arms around Stella Gossa's neck, no matter how the other party rolled in the air, she was always as steady as Mount Tai.

The two of them were entertained by the normal short stretch of the road, and when they landed on the island of Faronal, Valera and Stella Gosa, who had turned back into human form, were exhausted and panting.

Salian rolled his eyes vaguely, ignoring the two childish ghosts who were still playing with eye killing.

Isolated on the island of Faronal lies a sprawling palace.

After 10,000 years of wind and rain, the palace that has been in disrepair for a long time is damaged in many places, and the side halls on the left and right sides have long collapsed, only the central main hall and the back garden are still intact.

Salian's five senses were very keen, and as soon as he arrived at the gate of the palace, he noticed a detail that a ghost with no sense of smell could not see.

There is still a relatively fresh smell of feces left in the beast pen on the right side of the main building of the other palace, and it is obvious that there is some kind of creature here not long ago, most likely a mount.

This further convinced Salian that Garrod and his wife had been living there not long ago, but had only been away for unknown reasons.

The Night's Watch scout didn't notice the change in Sarren's expression, and drove in with the group, directly to the living quarters of the main hall.

"This is it."

The ghost scout gestured to the cleanly kept-keeped desk, "The Ravenketh badge was on the desk at the time. ”

This palace is full of traces of life.

There were a lot of books neatly arranged on the desk, and Salian stretched out his finger and wiped it lightly on the table, and the dust accumulated was very small, and the owner of this place should have just left.

In addition to this, Valilla also found a lot of women's clothing with the characteristics of the Night Elves in her wardrobe.

According to the barrage, this is called the ancient Roman style...... Although the Saljan did not understand what ancient Rome was.

Having suffered from illiteracy in his previous years, Sarian deliberately intensified his study of the Night Elf script in his spare time.

Although I still can't understand the professional literature that is full of rare words, at least I can roughly read the daily letters and notes.

The barrage always complains about serious people who write diaries, but in fact, in the world of Azeroth, liking to write a diary is really not a maverick habit.

No, Sarean rummaged through his desk, and soon found a diary essay that appeared to be from Garrod.

"On June 5th, fine, there is nothing to do, and Sarah Hill has a baby."

"On June 8, the typhoon made it impossible to go out, so I hid at home and made children."

"On June 9th, it was cloudy, and Randy had diarrhea inexplicably, and it took most of the night to find the reason, and it was strictly forbidden for Sarah Hill to feed it again."

"On June 15th, it rained heavily and I made children at home...... Unsuccessfully, I accidentally fell out of bed and twisted my waist, which hurt. ”

Sarren: "......"

"Smack!"

Saljan thought he had found something wrong, closed the diary and opened it again, and it was still written about trivial things, and the word that appeared the most was to make children.

Sarjan: "How much do you want offspring?" ”

[Don't rush to conclusions, maybe it's not Garrod who wants offspring, but his wife, poor Garrod is just forced to pay the public grain. 】

Considering the ultra-low fertility rate of the Night Elves, Sarjan silently mourned in his heart for Garrod, who had worked hard.

"On July 5th, it was light rain, and when I went out, I found another former colleague...... of ghosts. ”

"It's a pity that he is trapped by some kind of power in an infinite loop for a certain period of time, and he has no idea what is happening in the outside world, and no matter how much I call, he can't get any response."

"It's this weird situation again, I can't bear it anymore."

"In return for the kindness of Lord Ravenkes, I plan to venture into Crow Castle once again to find a way to restore the peace of those innocent ghosts after death."