Kryptonite lord Section 518
System: "......"
I don't understand why his host has such an anti-heaven thinking.
System: "Even if Eli is the god of light, Isidore can't be the god of light." β
Ryan: "That's right. β
Eli is a vampire and has nothing to do with the God of Light. Isidore's identity is a secret, and Ryan is very curious.
Ryan looked at Ariel, and the phoenix egg in his hand emitted a bright and warm red light after sensing Ryan's gaze.
Ryan greeted Phoenix Egg, looked at Isidore again and said, "Isidore, I have something to communicate with you, I don't know if it is convenient for you now?" β
Isidore, "Convenient, of course. β
Ryan: "Miu Miu, Mr. SΓ©kira, do you want to go back to the castle first?" β
"Thank you for your concern."
Sekira shook her head, "The light can stop the rain of wrath, and we'll take our friends back." β
"Okay, then Isidore and I will leave for a while. Andrew, I'll come back to you later. β
Ryan and Andrew said goodbye, and then used teleportation magic to return to the castle with Isidore.
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Returning to Isidore's room from the forest, Ryan reached out and touched the space ring after landing, took out the printing machine and the parchment roll from the ring, and turned his head to Isidore and said, "This is made by Jim and Atwood, it can be used for a convenient machine for small quantities of rapid printing, and the parchment roll has a method for recording operations." β
After speaking, he took out some new leather rolls from the space ring, "The skins of the Hurricane Sheep and the Demon Wind Rabbit are still being processed, you can use these leather rolls for the time being, and when the number of parchment rolls and machines increases, you can ask your dwarven friends to help use the machines and print them on a large scale." β
Isidore looked at the machine that Ryan took out and was stunned, and then his face flushed slightly, "It's up to you." β
Zhengda Guangming printed and sold, he had never thought that such a thing could be achieved before.
Isidore looked at Ryan and asked politely, "Dear Lord Ryan, I received the magic bird you sent before, I don't know what you want to change?" β
"You don't need to change too much, just add a name."
As Ryan spoke, he reached out and touched the spatial ring, took out a whirlwind potato chip, wolf tooth potato, and French fries, and levitated them with his mental power, "Isidore, do you think that the grandfather's name is Carridge and the grandmother's name is Laura, they live in a small town and are good at making all kinds of gourmet dishes called potatoes, is this feasible?" β
"Absolutely, it's just a matter of adding a few more words. It just so happens that I didn't name my grandfather and grandmother, which would have made the story more real. Isidore agreed, condensed the villain with the magic of light, looked at the food in front of Ryan and asked, "Dear Lord Ryan, is this all food made of potatoes?" β
"It's a whirlwind potato chips and a wolf's tooth potato, and you should have eaten french fries before."
Ryan smiled and nodded, and said very honestly, "You can taste the taste, I am going to let my people go to other places to sell these foods." When the time comes, you may be able to rub off on the popularity of your legend of the brave, and maybe attract the attention of more curious people. β
"You're such a genius to come up with such a fun idea."
Isidore instantly understood what Ryan meant, praised and used the magic of light to bring the food to his mouth to taste, and instantly closed his eyes to feel it, and opened his eyes in a few seconds and exclaimed: "This is simply the most delicious food I have ever tasted, but the taste may be a little heavy for me, but I think you will succeed." β
After Isidore finished speaking, he pondered, slowly feeling the pleasure of the food, and the little man who controlled the light stretched the parchment scroll and held the magic pen, and whispered to Ryan: "Dear Lord Ryan, I already know how to describe and express it, and I will check the story again for you when I am done." β
"It's great that you're willing."
Ryan looked sideways at the little man of light who flew to the table, thought about it, and then asked Isidore, "Since he is controlled by your consciousness, are you free now?" β
Isidore: "What do you mean?" β
"The anger of the Thunder City Lord cannot be quelled for a while."
Ryan looked at the rainstorm blocked by the light curtain, "We might be able to go to the Wind Ruins first now, maybe you can find some useful information." β
"I agree with your decision." Isidore bowed, "Just me and you?" β
Ryan: "I think it's better to take Andrew with me. β
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Leaving the glowing self to revise the story in the castle room, Isidore and Ryan return to the forest first, and after informing them of the coordinates of the ruins, they go with Andrew to a place where the wind rises. It was only the angry rainstorm that affected the coordinates, and the teleportation position was slightly inaccurate, and after crossing the space, they arrived at a hillside high ground, which looked like a ruined canyon.
Putting on the wide black robe that Ryan handed him, he wielded a barrier of holy light in his hand and held his staff to prevent the rain from falling on himself, Andrew, and Ryan. Standing high on the hillside, Isidore looked down, pointed to one place and said to Ryan, "This is it, Lord Ryan, in the corner of the forest near the high-rise mountain wall, there is a rock barrier, and the latter is where the ruins are. β
Ryan took out the staff of the withered branch and cast his magic at Isidore and Andrew, "Then let's hurry over." β
Just as they were about to leave, Ryan suddenly stopped.
"Wait."
At the same time, Andrew looked sideways at the forest on the right, his eyes slightly closed: "I heard the sound of a battle, in the forest." β
Isidore immediately looked towards the place he had spoken, and with elemental and psychic perceptions, he sensed a pack of wolves in the forest. Immediately, his eyes were slightly stained with a light golden light, and he whispered, "I see, it's not humans who are fighting the wolves. β
"Would you like to go over and have a look?"
Andrew opened his eyes and looked at Ryan, "I feel like the breath is a little familiar. β
"It's the fluctuation I've encountered, but I'm not sure if it's him."
Ryan frowned slightly, "It's a bit far from the half-dragon tribe here, I don't know why he came here." β
Ryan asked in a low voice in his head, "Commander, is it the Night Elves who once assassinated Morriss?" β
System: "Yes, they're looking for Starrid." β
"Starred is in Oran." Ryan: "What are they doing in a place like this?" β
System: "Starred shields perception with the power of the night, and those night elves can't find where Starred is......"
"If the perception is correct, it must be the Night Elf, who must be looking for Starid."
Andrew retracted his gaze, lifted his hood slightly, and hesitated: "Honorable Lord Lane, maybe I was wrong in my perception at the time, but I don't think that the true strength of those Night Elves is only what it seems. β
"You mean ......"
Ryan: "You think they didn't use their real power when they launched a sneak attack on us?" β
"Maybe, or maybe not."
Andrew whispered, "Those demon wolves are far from being the opponents of the Night Elves. Although the Night Elves fought back, they could sense that they did not harm them. β
The author has something to say: Baroque: "In the future, I will sing love songs to anyone who is unhappy, and get high!" β
Ryan:......
Chapter 212
Although they were the Night Elves who had met once before, even if they didn't hurt the demon wolves attacking him, Ryan was not ready to take the initiative to meet them without understanding what the other party was thinking at the moment.
It's just that here, it's closer to Orlan than the place where the half-dragons used to live.
Ryan withdrew his gaze from the rain, looked at the forest where the ruins were, and asked in a low voice, "Commander, you said that they lost Starrid, how did they get here?" β
"Because of the Nightflowers."
System: "When Starred uses the prophecy, the Night Elf is able to find the direction he was in through the fluctuations. β
"As long as there is a fluctuation, the direction will be perceived."
Ryan frowned slightly, "Isn't that dangerous?"
Unless Starred doesn't use prophecy, then according to this theory, the Night Elves can always sense direction tracking.
"Only a Night Elf can do that." System: "When the Night Flower in his hand withers, and he does not receive the spiritual guidance of the Mother Tree for a long time, he will gradually lose this talent and become an ordinary Night Elf." β
Ryan paused slightly.
Andrew turned around with Ryan, and just as they were about to fly down the heights, Isidore stopped.
Andrew's voice passed through the rainstorm and whispered, "Dear Lord Lane, We seem to have been discovered by those Night Elves, whose sense of smell can penetrate a storm. β
"How so?"
Ryan looked sideways and saw the corner of Andrew's cloak raised with a dark purple powder on it that couldn't be removed, "Got the powder of the Night Flower?" Those Night Elves are really skeen-sensitive. β
Andrew's black cloak wasn't as high-end as Ryan's mysterious merchant's cloak. It's just that it can still be felt in the angry thunder and rainstorm, Ryan really hasn't thought about this problem, and he will pay attention next time.
Andrew looked apologetic, and then prepared to take off his cloak, "I'm very sorry, honorable Lord Lane, this was my mistake. β
"It's not your reason, it's that I didn't notice. The peculiarities of the Night Flower are more advanced than the cloak, and I should have asked Stared at the time how to solve this situation. β
Ryan held the staff of withered branches, looked sideways at the forest where the night elves were, and stopped in place, "In that case, let's see what they want to do." I'd also like to know why they're looking for Stared after they've expelled him. β
The Night Elves are extremely patient, and unless they don't want to go to the Wind Ruins, the Night Elves will stay here for long.
Andrew stopped uncovering his cloak and drew his greatsword and held it in his hand.
The sound of the forest swaying and howling wind in the rainstorm.
Ryan used his mental power to sense that the demon wolf's breath had stabilized, and it should have fallen into a state of sleep, and the group of night elves were approaching this direction. The staff in his hand was waved to form an aura of wind, and with Isidore's light magic, it created a vacuum in the torrential rain with fluctuations.
The Night Elves approached quickly, but Ryan wasn't very worried, as he didn't sense the Night Elves' killing intent.
Ryan reached out and touched the spatial ring, and took out three small strings of whirlwind potato chips.
Hand the Lover's Jam flavor to Isidore and the spicy and spicy flavor to Andrew.
Isidore stretched out his hand to take it, thanked him, and then asked Ryan with a little confusion, "Honorable Lord Ryan, don't we have to do anything to prepare?" β
"No, you don't." Ryan shook his head slightly, "I took Starred with me, not to mention that I also have Night Flowers, and the Night Elves can't hurt me." In addition, there are no space mages among them, and it is easy for us to leave, and there is Andrew. β
Andrew caught the spicy whirlwind potato chips and whispered back, "Those Night Elves, the moment they are about to strike, the blade in my hand will definitely cut off their heads first." β
"It's just that Andrew is very reliable. What's more, the Night Elves are better at assassination, and they have not restrained their aura, they should have sensed that we had stopped where we were, and had already discovered their traces. β
Ryan looked sideways at Isidore, "The whirlwind chips in Andrew's hand are spicy, because he loves spicy food, spicier than what you tasted before." What you have in your hand is sweet and sour, and on top is a jam made from Oran's unique Lover's Fruit, can you try it to your taste? β
There are no travelogues dedicated to food these days, and Ryan wonders if there is a food master in Oran.
Isidore jaw, "Thank you very much. β
After saying that, he looked at the whirlwind potato chips in his hand, and lowered his head to bite the place where there was lover's jam.
When the tip of his tongue tasted the sweet and sour jam, Isidore's eyebrows lifted slightly.
Ryan looked sideways at Andrew, "Andrew, try it and see if it suits your taste." This is one of the new snacks that I have asked Mannie and the others to learn today, and I am going to let Mannie and the others learn it, and after a while, I will ask Bernard to lead the team and take them to other main cities to sell snacks, hoping to attract some merchants to Oran. β
Andrew smiled and replied, "Just smelling this fragrance, I think it must be delicious." β
After speaking, he lowered his head and bit the potato chips at the tip of the wooden skewer, and easily bit down two or three slices in one bite, which was fragrant and spicy in his mouth.
Even if Andrew doesn't say anything, Ryan can feel it, and Andrew loves the taste of the whirlwind potato chips.