The wind is completely controlled by the king of the elemental elves, and the monsters struggle to escape from the tornado. When the spider's head spewed out black venom, a strange teleportation array suddenly swirled around where the blood corroded the mud.

The monsters screamed again, trying to escape, but the sound waves were blocked by Curtis. The winds here are restricted, and the king of the elemental elves sees through their thoughts. But when he was about to use the power of space to forcibly close the teleportation array.

At the moment when Curtis's spiritual imprint landed on the teleportation array, countless strange black ripples suddenly appeared in the middle of the teleportation array, spreading along Curtis's spiritual power. Curtis immediately cut off the connection of the spiritual power, and at the same time used the wind to destroy the wisp of spiritual power.

Just as Ryan and Isidore were about to raise their staff to cast spells, at the same moment when the elements were condensed, the strange teleportation array appeared black ripples again, trying to capture Ryan and Isidore's magic fluctuations and control the spiritual power formed by the magic.

Not knowing what that weird thing was, Ryan and Isidore immediately cut off the spell cast.

Andrew raised his giant sword and swung it out, and the arc of sword qi shattered the ripples with a cold glow, dropping black irregular fragments.

Monster intelligence is not low. Taking advantage of the moment Curtis and Ryan stopped moving, they simply abandoned their large and cumbersome bodies and struggled in the tornado. When he successfully escaped, he rushed into the teleportation array one after another without hesitation, fleeing like dissipated smoke.

The storm contaminated with poisonous blood turned black and purple, and Curtis lowered his hands, the wind blade shattering lifeless limbs.

Curtis condensed the shattered poisonous blood and corpse into a ball, which was thrown into the teleportation circle by Wind Control.

When the rotting poisonous blood is destroyed by the wind, the magic circle disappears, leaving only the corroded soil.

Curtis flew from the air to Ryan's side, looked at the place where the magic circle disappeared and said, "They should be monsters in an evil place, that kind of fluctuation can devour spiritual power, and will capture the controller into a strange place of death." ”

Curtis's eyes were solemn, "Even if it's just the moment it opens, I feel a strong evil aura. ”

"Me too, like a graveyard of bones of the undead, buried countless dead souls who are unwilling to be evil."

Isidore echoed in a low voice, using the magic of light to banish evil, then looked slightly sideways at the elemental elf on his head, and asked in a low voice to Ryan, "Honorable Lord Ryan, this is your contractor?" ”

He felt something was wrong.

Although the elemental elves are intelligent, they are never so intelligent, and they can also speak the lingua franca of the continent. And the crown on his head, Isidore could feel that the crown contained a very special power.

Andrew withdrew his greatsword and politely bowed to Curtis, who responded in the same manner.

"Friends, to be exact, we have a friendly contract."

Ryan looked sideways, looked at Curtis and said to Isidore, "Although I don't know high-level wind magic myself, it should be fine with him." Isidore, the king of the elemental elves of wind and space, Curtis. ”

Isidore: Huh?

The strongest demigods in the world are the elemental lords, and the second in strength below the elemental lords is the king of the elemental elves.

Although surprised, after seeing all kinds of rare alien races, Isidore has become accustomed to Ryan having many friends.

Isidore politely bowed his head to Curtis's jaw in the air, with a natural attitude, "Hello, respected King of the Elemental Elves. When we first met, I was Isidore, the Light Mage. ”

It was a little different from when he faced Andrew, but Curtis bowed politely, "Hello, Blessed of Light." ”

Ryan: Huh?

Isidore: ?

Sensing that Isidore had the same doubts as himself, Ryan looked up and asked, "Curtis, do you feel anything different about Isidore?" ”

Isidore was equally puzzled.

Curtis floated in the air, looked at Isidore and said, "I don't know, but I can sense that the light elemental is very close to him. ”

Curtis lowered his head and pondered, and then continued after a moment, "Or maybe it's because his parents are the most powerful light elemental mages in the human race, so he is close to the light elemental." ”

Isidore looked silent under his hood, he didn't know who his parents were, and he didn't have any clues to look for.

If you ask the system directly who Isidore's parents are, it will definitely cost a lot of money, so it is better to exclude them one by one.

Ryan: "Oh! All. Is Isidore the son of the god of light? ”

System:?

It's even more outrageous.

System: "100 gold, one answer." ”

"Forget it." Ryan: "100 gold, so cheap, Isidore is certainly not the son of the God of Light." ”

System:......

Grievance.

"Good brother, don't prostitute in vain."

Ryan: "Tong, Krypton 50 gold coins comfort you." ”

System:?

Whining!

System: "The deduction is complete, thank you for the white prostitute!" ”

Ryan:?

Is it all broken by him?

Ryan looked sideways at Isidore, took off his hood, and smiled warmly, "Maybe for some reason, they can't recognize you for the time being, maybe they are guarding you in secret, not to mention that you have a lot of friends to accompany you now." ”

Not a god of light, not a child of a god of light, Ryan's speculation about Isidore's identity is becoming clearer, but there is not enough evidence to prove it. But Ryan felt that his guess was a bit outrageous, and he wasn't entirely sure, or even more so than he had guessed.

Isidore took off his hood and replied with a gentle smile, "Thank you very much." ”

If it weren't for Ryan, he wouldn't have gone to Oran in the first place.

"Curtis."

Ryan raised his head to look at the king of elemental elves in the air, stretched out his hand and pointed to the altar below and said, "Isidore has found this wind altar, we want to go in, do you have any good ideas?" ”

"The wind around that altar is strange."

Curtis looked down at the obelisk on the altar, and when his right hand was raised slightly, Ryan, Isidore, Andrew, and Curtis left at the same time, and in an instant, they crossed the space and came to the stone slab near the altar.

Curtis raised his head and looked at the altar protected by the wind elemental, as well as the closed entrance door, and whispered, "This altar is made of the corpses of countless wind elemental creatures. The obelisk is full of crystals condensed after the death of the wind elves, and those chains are a kind of elemental bondage. ”

The altar is surrounded by a cold wind, and when you get closer, you will feel the temperature drop by several degrees.

More was recorded on the gray slate below, with Ryan, Isidore, and Andrew looking up at the obelisk.

Each gem is a dead wind elf, and there are at least hundreds of gems on these bereks.

Isidore's breathing was slightly heavy, "Actually, is it such a bloody altar?" ”

When he and the scholars came, they could not enter the wind that surrounded the altar, so they could only search for the stone tablets scattered nearby, but did not find the secret of the altar. Moreover, the altar at this time seemed to be a little different from when he came before.

The magic of the wind made itself float, and Ryan didn't force his way to the ground, he guessed in his heart that Curtis must have found something.

Ryan looked sideways at Andrew, "Do you feel anything special or strange?" ”

Andrew shook his head, "The sound of the wind is too heavy, especially when Curtis appeared, the altar seems to have undergone some changes." ”

"Yes, this altar is being opened by the wind, precisely because of my presence."

Curtis stared at the altar for a few seconds, then reached out to gather a hand of wind, crossed the barrier and touched the altar, and forcefully snapped down a small piece of green stone.

Using magic to levitate the stone in the air, Curtis looked at the light above and said, "I saw a memory, and there seems to be some secret treasure in the ruins, attracting many wind elemental creatures...... They built this altar for the treasure and guarded it themselves. ”

Curtis suddenly threw the stone in his hand to the ground, but when he was about to hit the ground, he was held up by the wind again, Curtis frowned, "This altar has the treasure of the evil god, which can control the consciousness of the wind elemental creature. I can open the ruins, but I can't go in with you, because the main body of this ruin is the corpse of a wind elemental elf king. ”

"Thank you Curtis, then I'll call you next time."

Ryan waved at him with a cautious expression, "Although it's not your body now, it's easier to control." If you're really being manipulated, I don't want to fight my friends, even if we can beat you. ”

"You have a point, I don't want to fight my friends, and there's a consciousness here that's distracting me." Curtis looked at Ryan, "Do you still want to go into the ruins, I can do that if you want, but I have to leave when things change." ”

Andrew looked sideways at the ruins, his brow furrowed slightly.

"Next time." Ryan bowed his head, "Did you discover the secrets of these floors, or did you remove all the recorded objects from the ruins from the wind barrier as you did just now?" ”

"If I don't show up, these tablets will be the key to this ruin, and the entrance to the ruins will be opened in order." Curtis, "But when I leave, the gates of the ruins will open in an instant without the need for stone slabs, and you will be able to enter the ruins at that time." ”

Curtis raised his hand to condense the storm, and continued to use his hand to break through the barrier with space magic, along with the stone tablets around the ruins, including the carriers with words engraved on the altar and the memory carriers, and looked at Ryan sideways before the ruins were about to open: "Is it enough?" No more can be obtained until the barrier is completely broken and the ruins are entered. ”

Ryan looked sideways at Isidore.

Isidore quickly replied, "There are a lot of things I haven't seen before, and I think I should find more useful information." ”

"Then let's do this today, wait until you crack the records and memories of these inscriptions, and then we will come back to this strange ruin."

Ryan raised his right hand slightly, waved his staff before the ruins opened, and used spatial magic to lead them out of this place.

Even Curtis, who is close to a demigod, can control it, and Ryan isn't sure if there are other secrets hidden in the ruins.

And when the monster disappeared before, the strange teleportation array gushed out of the ripples.

The battlefield of the gods is really not that simple.

*

When the spatial fluctuations disappeared, Ryan and the others returned to the front of the massive rock. Because Isidore didn't take out the Wind Crystal, the rock didn't react in any way.

Weathered as a barrier to the rainstorm, Curtis looked up at the thunder and lightning in the air, and after a few seconds whispered to Ryan, "Thunder is too angry, something unexpected may happen." ”

Ryan hummed softly, then asked, "Curtis, what did you feel from the storm?" ”

"I feel the wrath of a false god, but he has a godhead......"

Curtis retracted his gaze, "The gods can't talk about it, they will sense it." If you don't have anything else to do, then I'll leave first. ”

Ryan: "Did that strange teleportation array hurt you?" ”

"Nope."

Curtis shook his head, "It's just that the altar has taken away some wind, and it's good to wait for a while to sleep." ”

"Thank you very much for your help today."

Ryan reached out and touched the space ring, took out a jar of water of life and handed it to Curtis, "By the way, the Night Tree is also being reborn in Oran, if you feel that the other dimension is too lonely, you can go to the place where the Elven Mother Tree is located to rest." ”

"I see."

Curtis reached out to take the water of life and opened the space's teleportation array, "Call me anytime if you need to." ”

The moment the words fell, Curtis's figure disappeared with the teleportation array, leaving a barrier of wind to block the rainstorm, and Curtis returned to another dimensional space.

Isidore was sorting out the stele and various memory carriers, and Ryan looked sideways at Andrew who was looking at the stele and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Just now, at the moment we left...... Andrew's eyes were cautious, "and from that ruin, the same aura came from the monster we encountered just now. ”

"This ......"

Ryan raised his finger slightly, and guessed in a low voice, "The magic attribute used by those monsters is wind, is it possible...... Are they originally in the ruins, or are they monsters in that battlefield, and through blood or physical characteristics, they can move freely inside and outside the ruins? ”