Doom hills, barren hill fortresses. Fowler and Erica stood on a low, ruined section of the wall and looked into the distance. After a deafening dragon sound, Erica's face suddenly covered with dark clouds: "Did you fight?"

"I don't know how to do it, but what is certain is that there is no Ruinon's gentleman's mental fluctuations. Mr. Rainon's mental fluctuations are strange, strange, and weird, and the old man will never be mistaken. Fowler shook his head and said, "If Miss Erica is worried, the old man is willing to go with you." ”

"Then it's a trouble for the old man. ”

"Haha, is this going to trouble the old gentleman?" Suddenly there was a loud laugh from below the hill.

"It's Renon! you're here!" Erica's beautiful face suddenly turned cloudy and clear.

"Master!" said Silver, standing in front of Erica, straightening her back.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting! Sylph didn't leave Sister Erica, did you go too far?"

"Silver has always been by Sister Erica's side to protect her!"

"Well done! ”

"Hey, hey, hey!" said a happy smile on little Silver's face after receiving Rinong's compliment.

"Aren't you meeting the Green Dragons?" asked Fiona, confused.

"What are you talking about?" Rynon smiled and waved his hand.

"Before you arrived, we heard an angry dragon roar, isn't it the green dragon ......"

"Ahh

The Desert Hill Fortress was a military base for prehistoric elves, dug into the mountains, with hidden doors and windows, narrow and crooked roads, and layers of levels like fish scales. In order to fight against the dwarven magic crystal cannon, the walls of the barren hill fortress appear to be unusually thick, and the caves are deep and rugged, relying on natural hazards and easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Thousands of years later, the Barren Hill Fortress still stands tall in the mountains, and the years have left too many memorials on its bare skin, and some have even covered up the wounds left by the war.

But no matter how crazy and violent the wind and rain were, the countless potholes on the thick rock wall could not be wiped out and filled in. The deep depressions can still make Renon feel the horror of the prehistoric dwarven magic mirror cannon thousands of years later.

Fowler leads the way, and as he goes, he tells Rainon and Erica about the war-torn years.

"When Ron died, we buried him in his martyrdom. Fowler led them through a winding path. The rock walls on both sides of the trail are vertically steep and the edge of the top is not visible.

Renon raised his head to the sky, his chin and neck in a flat plane.

"Twenty meters!" Fowler said, looking back.

"Twenty meters?" Erica asked, surprised......, "Is it really only twenty meters?"

"Hand-carved?" Renon asked Fowler curiously.

"Yes!"

"I used to think that the most dexterous fingers in this world should belong to the dwarves, but today I finally understand what it means to have people outside of people and heavens outside of heaven. The world of the great thousand years is really wonderful. "Although it is not a handicraft, the rock wall that is as flat as still water and as straight as a pine is enough to prove that the elves also have a pair of dexterous hands and a heart that is clear and water-stopping." ”

"Patience is more important than skillful hands when polishing this thing. Erica added.

Walk through a pile of rubble and come to a dark hole. "That's it!" said Fowler, leading the people to the cavern, "where the hero Ron rests." ”

"Is this the tomb of the elven hero? Sister Erica, do you also think that the elves are a bit picky?" Ronon whispered into Erica's ear.

"Well, probably the elves have different funeral customs than us humans......" Erica was stunned for a moment and then muttered softly, "It's a bit shabby." ”

Fowler ignored the strange stares of Rainon and Erica, and led ten elven warriors and Fiona to salute together.

"Silver, go! You're an elf like them now. Ronon used his mental power to send the words into Silver's head. Silver nodded, and immediately followed Fowler and the others in a pretend.

"Please!" Fowler and the ten Elven Warriors turned sideways to get out of the way, signaling that Rainon and Erica could enter.

Ron's tomb was dug into a limestone mountain, not deep but with a large interior, and about twenty steps to a triangular burial chamber. In the center of the burial chamber is a huge sarcophagus with a string of words neatly carved in front of it.

This is probably the coffin where Ron's body was stored. Ruinon silently said in his heart, killed by the magic crystal cannon, what will the corpse look like?

"Hey, hey, hey, if those elves knew how to read minds and something, you'd be dismantled by them. Nightmare said to Rainon with a smile.

"Actually, they won't. Rainon walked towards the sarcophagus step by step, his eyes looking around. The triangular burial chamber is very high, and the top is about five meters above the ground. The top of the chamber and the walls on three sides are covered with delicate reliefs.

In order to see the reliefs on the wall, Renon strengthened the lighting technique, and the faint halo spread in circles, and the exquisite and beautiful reliefs were vividly presented in front of everyone, telling the heroic deeds of Ron Artest in the prehistoric battle.

"What's that?" asked Renon as he pointed to the small dark doors on either side of the rock wall.

"Those were Mr. Artest's comrades-in-arms during his lifetime, and they were willing to follow him for the rest of their lives, even after death. Fowler explained. Renon nodded silently.

As Mopra said, the legendary Empress's Scepter lay quietly on Ron's sarcophagus, a large purple crystal ball reflecting the light of Ronon's illumination, emitting a dreamlike glow. Renon walked around the sarcophagus, carefully examining the amethyst ball. "Elven realm, the empress's scepter, above fate, ageless face...... "Ruinong muttered softly, "What is an ageless face?"

"Life is finite...... How do you achieve immortality?"

"Store your soul in a magic container and give it immortal......ity with life magic," an inexplicable voice poured into Renon's mind.

"In a magic vessel?" Rynon muttered as he stared at the gem at the top of his staff, "Could it be ......" he held out his hand to Michelle's staff.

"Don't be rude!" Fowler shouted angrily. The ten elven warriors also stared at Ruinon with angry eyes, and their white little hands rested on the thin sword at their waists. It was as if as long as Ronon's dirty hands touched Master Michelle's staff, and they would be immediately chopped into meat sauce.

"That's right, it's here, it's here! It must be!" The expression on Rinon's face grew more and more frantic as his hand got closer to Michelle's staff, like a scientific madman who had invented some unknown monster.

"Stop, this is a sacred place for elves, don't overdo it!" Erica said with a worried look on her face.

"I've got it!" Rynon touched Michelle's staff, which exploded with a blinding green light.

"What's going on?" Fowler forced to close his eyes, and when he opened them again, he found that the staff was still on the sarcophagus but Rainon was gone.

"Master, master?" said Silver, whose eyes sparkled when she saw that Rinon was gone. She silently comforted herself in her heart: I have nothing to do, which means that the master is not in trouble......

"Where's Rynon, what kind of magic was that green light just now?" Erica asked Fowler.

Old Fowler shook his head and said, "I don't know what to do...... I've never seen magic like this. ”

"It seems to be a very strong life magic!Erica, don't worry, the elven life magic will not hurt lives, so Renon will not be in danger of his life. "Fiona's understanding of the magic of life is stronger than that of the average human.

"Yes, Renon is not in danger of life, but do you know where Ruinon has gone?" asked Erica anxiously.

"Uh...... I don't know what to do!"

In a daze, Ruinon reached out and patted his heavy head, and opened his eyes with difficulty. The shadows and darkness in the tomb were swept away, replaced by green mountains and green waters, blue skies and white clouds, insects and birds.

Lying flat on the soft grass, feeling the gentle breeze and warm sunshine, Ruinong's heart swelled with an indescribable sense of comfort. He rolled over, stretched and said, "I slept so comfortably this night, and I made up for what I owed last night." That's when he realized something was wrong, "Sleep? Why am I sleeping here? I remember I was in Ron's grave with Fowler!

Ruinong's heart "chuckled", and a carp stood up and looked out. In front of him was a vast field, along the undulating hills to the lofty mountains in the distance, and behind him was a dense jungle.

"Calm down...... Gotta calm ......down," Renon said, taking a deep breath, "This is not normal, it is not normal!First of all, I, Erica, Fiona, and Silver, led by Fowler, traveled to the Hills of Doom in search of Ron's tomb...... Second, we found it, it was a dark cavern, and we walked inside...... The sarcophagus is located in a triangular room. By the way, the Empress's Scepter, yes, the Empress's Scepter was on the sarcophagus, and everything seemed exactly as it was described. ”

"The key is the next ...... The purple crystal ball, yes, the purple crystal ball, I noticed a strange fluctuation of telekinesis within it...... "Renon closed his eyes, trying to remember everything before, "Storing the soul in a magic container and giving it immortality with life magic...... That's right! The crystal ball is a soul vessel! That telekinesis fluctuates...... I'm in an ancient life circle!"

Who laid the Life Circle?Construct a Life Magic Circle in the form of an Eternal Spell...... Ruinon squatted down and stroked the dirt and flowers on the ground with his hands, and thought to himself: Everything is so real...... It's not just an ordinary thing. Why did the life mage put such a powerful life magic circle on the late Michelle's staff? and the Eternal Curse......

"It's me!" to live with him...... "A graceful and elegant voice sounded in the back of Ruinon's head.

"Who?" said Renon back sharply.