Kryptonite lord Section 861
"Indeed."
system, "But Baroque is right, you go and sign a contract with Andrew, you can also ...... from him"
Ryan: "Don't be, I'm a serious person, as long as it's pure love and doesn't talk about interests." โ
Chapter 388
Kenyon was the first to reach the edge of the hurricane barrier, and the horned snake dragon rhino beneath him stopped running, its scales slightly open and closed and gushing like a substantial storm.
Kenyon's legs were like rocks, and he sat steadily on the back of the horned snake and rhinoceros, his left hand holding the horn, and the muscles of his strong right arm bulging, holding the double-edged axe on his back in his hand.
The horned snake dragon rhino followed Kenyon's movements, the two forefeet and the body were slightly raised, and when Kenyon, whose skin and hair glowed faintly red, swung the double-edged axe that he held in his right hand to tear the storm apart, and the horned snake dragon rhino raised his forefoot and vigorously stomped on the noisy flat ground, and the air flow of scales gushing and the heavy blow of trampling caused the earth to shake, tearing the wind barrier through a larger gap.
Kenyon stood guard at the breach, letting his companions cross the storm first, and waited for Ryan in the rear.
Baroque gaze departed from the center of the storm, and the demon insects that devoured the new strain of Gesanya in the ground split, chasing the undead aura that moved with the direction of the wind, scattered towards the farther and more dangerous and hidden places in all directions.
The console of the airship and the seat of the airship have magic crystals that can observe the environment outside the airship and on the ground.
Ryan saw Kenyon's actions, held the staff in his right hand and swung it, controlling the little black dragon airship to land and accelerate, easily leaving with the wind speed where the storm was torn.
Until the little black dragon airship completely left the storm, the horn of the companion to confirm the safety of the companion sounded outside the hurricane.
Kenyon retracted his swinging axe from his back, and the smoky air flowed around the horned snake and rhinoceros, condensing into a pair of special wind wings, leading Kenyon to force his way through the storm and try to disrupt the air flow within the storm.
The sky after crossing the barrier was bright for a moment, no longer as dark as in a hurricane.
The wind howled behind him, and through the magic crystal, Ryan saw a sea of purple flowers.
As far as the eye can see, spanning more than 100 meters, Nasanya grows haphazardly on the whistling plains of the wind and basks in the sun, her roots firmly anchored in the rocks and mud.
Even with the hustle and bustle of the wind behind and the swaying of the air currents, the purple petals of Kelsang Ya are still beautiful, looking up and blooming in the golden sunlight.
There is a passage in the middle of the Nasanya Flower Sea, without any signs of destruction and replanting, and Ryan in the airship can see through the magic crystal, and at the end of the sea of flowers are the tents, crypts, fences, and thorn fortresses unique to the orcs.
Ryan let go of his staff, and his fingers poked lightly at the back of the demon who suddenly silenced after crossing the storm and seeing the sea of purple flowers, "Baroque, look at the ground, I don't need you to help me find Nasanya, it's everywhere here." โ
Baroque shrunk the back of his neck, and his tone was noble and cold, "Don't touch me, your request is not to help find Nasanya." โ
Baroque: "If you want to change your request and give me back your body, this piece of Nasanya can easily help you bring it back to Oran." โ
"It's not dark yet, don't dream." Ryan, "We're out of where the hurricane is, it's time for us to go down." โ
Baroque patted his cloak proudly, responded coldly, looked at the magic crystal, and only whispered a reminder when Ryan controlled the airship to stop and was about to land, "There is a problem here, I can't be sure yet." Before crossing the storm, I had not discovered the existence of these Nasanya on the ground. โ
"I feel it too. Nasanya and the many layers of underground enchantments are very secret, not enchantments created by warlocks with words. โ
Ryan, "Mages are rare in the Minotaur tribe, and the most psychic shamans can't learn magic, they can curse and witchcraft, and are good at communicating the elements with their souls, as well as totem blessings and potions." โ
"It's not magic, it's not orc writing."
Baroque crossed his arms and tapped the index finger of his right hand on his left forearm, "Not long after the horn sounded, we should have been discovered." โ
Ryan communicates with the system, pays the rent, and the little black dragon airship disappears.
"Baroque ...... If you can perceive this, do you perceive more? โ
Ryan held the staff in his right hand and swung it, and at the moment when the little black dragon airship disappeared, while communicating with Baroque through props, he released light body techniques and levitation techniques one after another towards himself and Baroque, and slowly fell towards Kenyon and his companions.
Hearing Ryan's inquiry, Baroque lowered his eyes and held the prop on his chest, "The souls floating in the wind are still conscious, those are their eyes, and I already feel the breath of the necromancer." โ
Baroque: "Demons are extremely sensitive to death and souls, and after the demon worm devoured the new strain of Gesanya, I vaguely traced a wisp of breath. Underground in the Plains of Howling Winds, there must be a delicious lich hidden......
He didn't find out that I was a demon, and his strength was far inferior to mine. โ
The boundaries and hierarchies of dark creatures are even more pronounced, and the Baroque can detect the existence of the Lich, but the Lich cannot know his true nature.
This means that as long as Baroque can find the Lich's natal box, he can easily devour the Lich's soul and become the nourishment for the growth of his own strength.
"Hopefully you'll be able to catch him."
Ryan landed slowly, and suddenly remembered something, "Baroque, you came with me to the Plains of the Howling Wind and found traces of the Lich...... So don't you need to thank me? โ
Ryan: "You haven't helped me find Kelsanya yet, but I've helped you find something good, and you should say something about it." โ
Baroque: "? โ
"The scent of these Nasanya flowers is a little choking and clogging ears, there must be something wrong, I can't even hear what you're saying."
Baroque calmly looked down at the ground, "I even gave you the body when I became friends with you, isn't that enough?" I don't have any more you want. โ
Ryan: "? โ
What's the use of him wanting that soulless body, the skin is certainly good-looking, and he has normal interests and Andrew.
Baroque didn't mention it, and Ryan didn't even think about it, he was worthy of being a demon.
"Remember to look for Kelsanya while looking for any precious ruins or treasures nearby."
Ryan decided not to talk nonsense with Baroque, his cane landed smoothly, suspended in the air with Baroque, looked sideways at the minotaur who was riding on the back of the horned snake dragon rhinoceros, and asked casually after sorting out the words: "Kenyon, these Nasanya scents seem to be a little different from the Nasanya smell I smelled last time?" โ
Not only Baroque, the moment he left the little black dragon airship, Ryan smelled a rich floral fragrance.
There are more than 100 meters of Nasanya flower fields on the ground, and it is normal for the fragrance of flowers to be strong, but compared to the natural and relaxing fragrance of flowers last time, Nasanya here seems to have been cursed or swoon.
When the fragrance of flowers is smelled for too long, there will be an inexplicable feeling of wanting to sleep here.
The sea of flowers is beautiful, but it has already presented a kind of splendor before death.
Ryan lowered his voice, but he didn't hide it much, not only Kenyon, but the other minotaurs suddenly became very sad after hearing Ryan's question.
The cow's ears, which were originally slightly erected, also drooped on both sides.
Including the horned snake dragon rhinoceros under the Minotaur, they are high-level magical beasts with wisdom and can communicate with their masters.
When feeling the sad emotions of the minotaur, the horned snake dragon rhinoceros closes the snake scales on the surface of its body, no longer gushing air currents, and follows its owner to make a sad cry
Kenyon lowered his horn, retracted his bladed battle axe, and looked sideways at Nasanya, who was swaying in the wind, and said in a deep voice, "Did you even notice Nasanya's strangeness?" โ
"So ......"
Ryan followed Kenyon's gaze to the same flower field, "Does Nasanya's strangeness have anything to do with something you need my help with?" โ
Baroque falls from the air and puts its feet on the ground.
"If nothing else, it should have a lot to do with it."
Kenyon retracted his gaze and nodded in reply, "I live with my companions in the Plains of the Howling Winds, and Nasanya is the most fearless and gentle plant, her fragrance soothes the anger of our minotaurs, and the nectar is our favorite food......
But lately, for some reason, Nasanya on the Howling Plains is gradually dying.
Nasanya normally withered until the whole plant withered, and they did not release the scent of the flower that was aggressive, and made people want to sleep for a long time......"
Following Kenyon's words, the mood of the surrounding minotaurs became even more sad, and they would come into contact with Nasanya every day, and the mass withering of Nasanya affected their mood very much.
"Michelle, it's not safe here, there are other monsters in this Nasanya." Kenyon looked up into the distance, "Not far away is my tribe, and the shaman has prepared tents in the tribe...... When we return to the tribe, the shaman and I will tell you everything we know. โ
Kenyon: "Nasanya has withered a lot on the Howling Plains, and there are some special places in my tribe where Nasanya has not yet appeared, and I will go and ask my companions to find enough Nasanya for your needs." โ
"Don't rush for now, wait until our conversation is over." Ryan, "When I go to your tribe, I'll tell you everything I've sensed at the moment. โ
Ryan: "The places where Nasanya didn't appear out of the ordinary, I can't rule out that there are places that could be traps. โ
Kenyon looked puzzled.
Baroque looked up at the wind rolling up the grass, and used props to communicate with Ryan secretly.
Ryan let go of his staff, his tone extremely slow, "On this whistling plain, I have noticed ......"
As he spoke, Baroque completely retracted his presence, moving silently like a shadow on the flat ground obscured by Nasanya.
Neither Kenyon nor the Minotaur saw Baroque's movements, and stared at Ryan earnestly.
"When I traveled through time and space to the Plains of the Howling Winds, I felt some special undead." Ryan pretended to look down at his feet, "They're hiding in ......"
As he stopped, a storm broke out, blowing the hurricane behind him towards Nasanya's flower field.
Nasanya swayed more in the wind, and both Ryan and Andrew could feel the wonderful undead fluctuations.
Baroque split his body in two, and just as Ryan paused to speak again, Baroque split his incarnation, and he stopped in front of a minotaur archer and a Nasanya taller than his puppet's body.
The howling storm was contained, and the onslaught of the soul approached silently.
The hidden undead couldn't hold it back, and wanted to take advantage of this Lane's 'defenselessness' at the moment to erode his will before entering the Minotaur tribe.
Lane was ostensibly communicating with Kenyon, and his voice was audible to the other minotaurs, but in fact he was secretly consulting with Baroque while talking, and conveying a reminder of what he really wanted to say.
As a gust of melodious wind approached Ryan, the undead hiding in the shadows were preparing to move, and Baroque reached out to uproot Nasanya in front of him.
Approaching the wind of Ryan, the will of the undead shattered with Baroque's movements.
Kenyon turned around at Lane's words, and he saw not only Nasanya uprooted, but also Baroque's split body draped in the same black robe, like a shadow hook claw, transforming his hand into a dagger, and quickly plunging the tip of the dagger into the Minotaur archer's eyeball.
Red blood dripped to the ground, a dark green magic array swirled and emerged, a seed fell to the ground, and the magic plant grew in the wind, becoming a slender but soft and tough magic vine, binding the struggling minotaur and preventing him from escaping.
"Wow!"
The attacked minotaur archer suddenly let out a scream of pain,
"The elfโ"
Identifying it by the growing thorns as natural magic, the rest of the minotaurs saw their companions being attacked, their muscles tensed up, and they broke away from their sadness, gasping for breath, their eyes reddened for a moment, and they faced Baroque and wanted to raise the giant axe behind their backs.
Hearing the screams of his companion in pain, the red flow of blood stimulated Kenyon's eyes to redden, his muscles swelled and tensed for a moment, and he clenched his teeth hard to make a dull but determined voice, "Don't move, we have to trust Michelle and his friends." Jamiedo's body is in trouble, and that elf friend is helping him! โ
The Minotaur's mood was slightly tempered by Kenyon's words, and they still stared at Baroque and the Minotaur known as Jamiedo.
The vine is covered with tiny, triangular thorns that pierce into Germido's unprotected skin, releasing a toxin that paralyzes the nerves.
The advancing storm was halted by Baroque grabbing 'Nasanya', and Ryan walked calmly to Kenyon with his staff in his hand and his eyes under his hood.
Ryan looked at the place where Baroque was, briefly communicated with the system and kryptonite, took out a special magic confinement cage, and sent it to Baroque with spiritual power.
Baroque holds 'Nasanya' with one hand, and the blooming flowers connect to the flower stalks, as if they are pinching the neck of a human being.
A seed was secretly dropped under the black cloak, and Baroque continued to disguise himself as a magical elf, controlling the magic vine to open the captivity prop shaped like a griffin cage, and then preparing to put Nasanya in the cage after being sealed with magic.
Krypton's rented cage had props for the undead, and when Baroque's hand approached the cage, the otherwise quiet and dying 'Nasanya' suddenly began to struggle and resist entering the cage.
It's just that at the moment of being caught, Baroque has already sealed the source of the magic power of 'Nasanya' body in an instant, and it can only struggle powerlessly and angrily in Baroque's hands, and finally it is like a dying reptile being indifferently locked in a cage by Baroque.
Seeing 'Nasanya' suddenly move, the minotaurs, including Kenyon, opened their eyes at the same time, and they held the giant axe in their hands in a bit of a daze, not knowing what was happening but looking at Jamie Do.