I haven't figured out what I need, remember your promise at this moment. Since Mr. Hughes is willing to trade with you, I can give you another chance to trust. ”

Lycurgus and Paorien bowed their heads at the same time in response, "May Crossel always be friendly with you." ”

"I hope the same."

Seleos looked up into the distance, looking in the direction he had just mentioned when he spoke to Ryan, "The cherry blossoms of prayer are here, and the falling petals contain my magic.

The ruins are returning to their original state, and the place where the Silver Moon Fangs are located may not be safe, so I'll go with you. ”

"With your help, we will definitely be more successful."

Paorien raised his wings on his back, and Lycurgus wasted no more time, turning and running at full speed towards the perceived place.

The falling petals of the scarlet cherry blossoms turned into a boat, and Seleos easily followed behind Lycurgus and Paorion in the boat, searching the yellow sand to see if there were any hidden dangers and enemies around him.

*

The death of the Pope incarnate caused the yellow sand to stop the riot, and when the sky was like day and night, there was no dusk, and the clouds of sand and stone were tumbling, like wild beasts hiding in the dark.

"The smell of blood here is strong and fresh, but the smell is very strange."

Andrew followed behind Ryan, his cloak fluttering in the wind, his eyes under the hood carefully examined the surrounding boulders and sandstorms, and his excellent vision did not even let go of the corners, and his voice said to Ryan with a little doubt: "I have not noticed or perceived the existence of life forms around me.

The smell of blood seems to be very close to us, as if it dissolves in the wind, and there seem to be many wild beasts hidden underground, watching our movements. ”

"I heard that a long time ago, humans, aliens...... They offered their faith to the gods in exchange for the protection and protection of the benevolent gods. At that time, whether it was the main city of mankind or the territory of foreign races, they were blessed with the gentlest blessings of the gods. ”

Ryan continued to fly forward with his staff in hand, going to the coordinates that Krypton had obtained from the system, his eyes looking at the quicksand in the wind, and his voice whispered indifferently, "Later...... The gods and the aliens are at war, and the aliens who have lost the protection of the gods have also lost the gifts of the gods.

The gods' blessings vanished as they no longer came, and this ancient ruin was a gift from the gods to the Night Race, but it never had the right owner to set foot on it......

The smell of blood you feel, maybe it's someone's resentment that this ruin is tainted with. ”

Andrew's sword eyebrows under his hood were raised, vaguely sensing Ryan's hint, "Do you mean that this entire ruin could be a living 'lifeform'?" ”

"Maybe...... I'm not sure right now, I'm pretty much the same as you perceive. ”

Ryan looked away from the small tornado where the yellow sand and wind intertwined, and his voice was gentle and a little sad, "This relic can protect the Night Race, especially the werewolves...... It stands to reason that there should be no storm where time is frozen, and these yellow sands may be the blood and tears of the ruins, and the wind you hear is 'it' crying. ”

"It's a pity." Ryan's eyes closed slightly, "This relic is indeed very practical, maybe it prefers it, and only belongs to the Night Race." ”

Andrew replied in a deep voice: "As the Grand Duke of the vampire clan, Seleos is also a night race, and Seleos's status is very high. ”

"But he's just a vampire of the Night Race. For a more stable alliance, the continent does not need a second Crossel. ”

Ryan slowed down his flight, kept parallel to Andrew, caught a cherry petal chasing after the wind, and laughed softly after sensing Andrew's thoughts: "I just lamented fate, not to bring this ruin back to my territory."

Seleos told me through the props that he had formed a temporary alliance with Crocel, and that leaving the ruins underground in Crocel was the best option. At present, I am still thinking that the Night Race is not only unique to Crosell, the Pope will choose here, and maybe Crosell has other secrets. ”

Ryan: "I just hope they can get their hands on the Relic Core so they have a little time to use to increase their strength until the day of the King's Birthday." ”

Andrew Wolf Tail swung lightly under his cloak, stopped the urge to turn back, looked ahead in line with Ryan's gaze, and asked in a low and gentle voice: "What are you looking for now?" ”

"It's two magical seeds, one has withered and the other is withering."

Ryan's right hand was raised slightly, and the spiritual power controlled the elements, condensing into the form described by the system in his mind, "The seed needs the power of the elves to awaken, and then it will grow into a small natural sacred tree, and the fruits that bear are very popular, and they are very suitable for my territory."

The companions of Starred and Deminus, the wandering elves who came to Crossel, are supposed to have come in search of seeds as well. ”

"I see. Cyril and the others had mentioned the Little Sacred Tree of Nature, and they had heard that it also had several attributes, and it was a rare plant that had some similar effects to the Elven Mother Tree. ”

Andrew remembered the appearance of the seed of the elemental transformation, and hummed softly as if he had a feeling, "This is an ancient relic belonging to the Dark Night Race, why is the seed of the Little Nature Sacred Tree here?" ”

"I don't know." Ryan shook his head and replied, "There may be more secrets in this ruin than we have seen so far......"

Speaking of this, Andrew and Ryan, who were thinking in their hearts, stopped flying at the same time.

Ryan suddenly smiled, "Did you notice that too?" ”

"I felt it when I came to Crossel."

Andrew also smiled: "There are blood elves around Crossel, there are blood breaths and seeds here, maybe the seeds in this ancient ruin will be related to them." ”

"It may be more than just seeds......"

Ryan asked in his head, "Tong, what do you think?" ”

System: "Wandering Night Elves, Daylight Elves, none of them know that there are Blood Elves in this ruin."

None of them, including Starred and Deminus, had predicted any information about the Blood Elves. ”

Ryan whispered in his head in confusion, using magic to make him and Andrew lighter, and accelerated to fly forward, "So...... Is it true that there are blood elves in this ruin?

In that case, it seems that the wind and the yellow sand that I just guessed were wrong. ”

"No, your guess and Andrew's perception are almost entirely correct."

System: "The gods have given the gift and the mission to protect this ruin...... At a certain point, the ruins were born out of grief and thus had the existence of a soul body.

The wind you hear, the sand you see...... These are emotional illusions of emotions such as sadness seduced by the Pope and used to increase the strength of the Night Race. Including the memories of the war, it was everything he had experienced.

It's just that grief isn't just about the soul body, it's also about the 'blood spirits' you perceive. ”

The system's voice slowed down slightly, "The relics are a gift from the gods to believers, and the soul is empty and conscious, unable to control the power. The Blood Elves that you and Andrew perceived, they can no longer be called 'Blood Elves', they are sacrifices that have been forcibly sacrificed to the ruins.

The illusion of flesh fusion and mimicry, the blood elves from ancient times are only souls...... Forcibly imprisoned in this ruin. ”

Ryan: "Do you mean that the Pope has been preparing for the resurrection of demons for a long time?" ”

"Yes." system, "he got this relic very early. ”

System: "There is not only one space in the battlefield of the gods, and the blood elves come from ancient times. ”

"If it weren't for the pointer and the power of the gods to protect Maias, the Void Dragon to take that heart, and Moro's hammer to pierce his soul, the Pope would not have given up this place easily."

Ryan, "Unfortunately, I still have to break the contract in that heart first. ”

At the moment he agreed, the dead avatar had turned into an invisible carrier of the curse, which, while having no effect on Ryan himself, would damage his reputation as a mysterious merchant.

Although the target of the trade was the Pope, he did make a lot of money in this transaction.

Really want to solve the crisis of a city, including those of the Night Race...... Even if the Pope does not devour the aliens parasitized by the seeds of light, he can control them to die in the war all the time.

In a word, avoid war and give Krossell more time to adjust......

Ryan: "Commander, now that he has lifted his control over the Night Race, he also has a chance to devour it again, what do you say the Pope is going to do?" ”

"As you guessed, there are many alien races on the continent, and the Night Race is not the target he desires the most."

system, "on the other hand, can you think of absolute self-confidence?

The birth day of the King of the Imperial City was approaching, and his preparations had already spread almost all over the continent, and everyone's resistance was not worth mentioning in his eyes...... Except for Michelle and Hughes.

Of course, the Void was not in his mind in the first place. ”

"Strange fetishes."

Ryan looked down at the ground, "Commander, are they still going well, Moro?" ”

"It went well." System: "The demons in the heart cannot be stopped, and the light of the Pope cannot invade the void." ”

System: "Are you going to close the deal with the Pope now?" ”

"I don't want to complete the deal with the Pope, but the contract is done, and he has already paid for the deal."

Ryan landed from the sky, "Tong, you can help me relay some news to Moro, so that he can kill the demon's soul when he breaks the contract." ”

System: "I see." ”

The system exclaimed in a low voice, "Let him feel the threat of death while rescinding all contracts, and deepen the Pope's fear of you, worthy of you." ”

Ryan calmly responded, "You're right, that's what I mean." ”

"So......" the system's voice was like the wind, "Honorable host, have you ever thought about taking the soul of the Ancient Blood Elf?" ”

"Can those souls also be reincarnated through rituals?"

Ryan, "I can't do that if I bring it back to the Baroque for food. It's already pitiful that they've been caught here as sacrifices, and even though it might be a relief to take them away, it seems too cruel to have even their souls wiped out. ”

Ryan whispered, "This relic devours flesh, but it also protects their souls from disappearing. Unless there is some good way to not only free them from their bondage, but also to achieve a resurrection-like effect, I will not consider bringing the Blood Elves back to Oran. ”

Ancient blood elves, Ryan has not seen this race on the continent so far.

It would be false to say that you don't want to bring it back, but when there is no good way, it is better to let the blood elves continue to stay here.

I don't know how the Pope did everything, at least the soul of the blood elf hasn't disappeared.

"No resurrection." system, "Bring the souls of the Blood Elves back to Oran, and the Elven Mother Tree will help them grow in the form of souls." ”

System: "If the core is found, the ruins will return to their original form, and the blood elves may lose their protection at that time......"

Ryan: "As the vampire Grand Duke, Seleos should have sensed the existence of these ancient blood elves. ”

"Yes." system, "All it takes is your words, and you'll soon be able to bring home the souls of those ancient vampires." ”

System: "Not only that, but your words just now forced the Pope back and saved the crisis in Crossel. Paorien ...... Lesugs: They're all thinking about what kind of gift is right for you. ”

"It's good, I like this kind of trading partner, and it's okay to have more."

Ryan sighed in his heart that he seemed to be about to make a fortune, and happily landed in the air, and suspended a little distance above the yellow sand with light strength.

I didn't think it before, but now when I think of the yellow sand as a relic of tears, the feeling of standing on top of the tears suddenly feels a little weird, too impolite.

Andrew landed with Ryan, who raised the tip of his staff slightly, and also used magic to keep him in the air.

Andrew looked sideways at Ryan and asked in a deep voice, "What did you perceive?" ”

"The soul born of himself in the ruins, these yellow sand are the tears of the ruins, the wind is his cry, and the sand is also a mixture of sadness and resentment......"

Ryan sorted out the information he communicated with the system in his mind and quickly told Andrew, looking around, "The only living beings here are me and you, Paorien and they won't be here for a while."

With the cloak covered, do you want to return to a human posture first? ”

Anyway, I don't touch it now, there is no one else around, the Pope has already left, and there is no need for too much disguise.

There is a curse in the sand and the resentment of the undead, which is easy to cling to the disguised hair, and although it cannot cause damage to Andrew's body, Ryan still wants to avoid the possibility of getting hurt.

Ryan would agree to everything Andrew asked for without asking why.

The werewolf under the cloak changed to the form of a dragonman, and Andrew had an extra silver armor on his body, and he landed on the ground with the same light force as Ryan, stepping on a boulder with a splintered surface.

Guided by the coordinates of the system, Ryan and the others came to a Gobi with withered forests.

Maybe it was the conversation between Ryan and Andrew, or maybe it was some other reason. After they landed here, the storm around them gradually gentle, and the yellow sand on the ground was like waves, blowing into the distance with the wind.

Sensing Fengsha's thoughts, Ryan lowered his head to the yellow sand on the ground and said, "I'm not disgusted with you, I just think it's rude to stand on your tears." ”