Catch the sheep: "What's the situation, are you in trouble over there?" ”

Mr. Sa: "Isn't buddy doing too many bad things and being damned...... Why don't you even have a thread when you are good at everything? ”

Wei Diankite: "If there were, it should have appeared just now, and Brother Yang and I are like this." ”

Teacher Xia: "Indeed, is it possible that there is a problem with the props?" ”

Mr. Sa: "Impossible, this prop can't be wrong, I know very ......"

…

While several people were discussing, Linumu also muttered in disappointment:

"How can this be ......"

"Did you tell me what happened first?" Heine asked, "Like who Sabellia Whisper is, you know, I'm just a hillbilly living in the mountains of McKara, I can't possibly know that." ”

"I'm sorry, I'm too anxious, I really should talk to you first......"

Linumu apologized.

"But before I do that, I want to confirm one thing.

"On the day your carriage was destroyed by the night elves, did the three elves who died in the mourning ceremony have anything to do with it?"

He looked at Mr. Sa.

Heine: "Yes, my undead did it on their own initiative, and I didn't stop it. ”

Linumu breathed a sigh of relief, and then briefly recounted Sabellia's life.

This is a hero who was active in the pioneering years, more than 2,000 years ago.

But considering that elves often have a long lifespan of fifteen or sixteen times that of humans, it doesn't seem that far away.

Sabellia is to the Wood Elves what the western cowboy is to the Americans.

Powerful, mysterious and romantic, it is the representative of freedom and chivalry.

He first invented the mourning wood ritual and was used in duels – American-style duels that resemble a couple.

That's why Linumu contacted him and Mr. Sa for the first time.

Sabellia was last seen at Mount Eagle's Rank south of the Maikala Mountains.

…

Mr. Sa: "...... The old Sabellia rode on the back of a mad wind-riding beast, who flew up the mountain, and lost his hat, scarf, and quiver in the mountains, and at last he perished with the beast on the top of the mountain.

"The content of the mission is basically a reproduction of this process, there is nothing to say, the initial task prop is a whisper, I will not admit mistakes."

Catching sheep: "But these are two different things, the task props in the game were found by yourself, they are clues, and now they have been sent to the door."

"What you're trying to solve at the moment is that you can't absorb energy - are you sure there's energy enrichment on this item?"

Mr. Sa: "Absolutely no problem, a single feather is at least a level 5 jewelry, plus wind affinity, movement speed, reduce wind shooting skills, reduce attrition, increase damage, and a slight slow-falling effect."

"Although the increase numbers are in single digits, they will slowly increase as the set is gradually collected.

"If you want to say that such a strong magic prop doesn't have any energy on it, then I absolutely don't believe it."

Teacher Xia: "Is it possible to be 'bound'?" So far, all we have absorbed is ownerless energy, in other words, 'unbound energy', which is obviously tied up, so you can't absorb it. ”

Everyone fell into thought.

Catching sheep is in the Holy Light Energy Storage Well, and the Guardian Kite is in the Floating City.

Although it is all energy that is actively enriched, it is more like "bondage".

That is, once the shackles are untied, the energy overflows.

This feather is completely different.

Mr. Sa: "What did Jianglu say that time?" You relied on her to unlock the Shadow Energy, she's not wild, is she? ”

Teacher Xia: "Just her third-level Shadow Combo Force Field, the gusts of wind have blown away, it makes sense for me to suck it away, right?" The pickup bindings of the equipment are all starting at level 5. ”

Mr. Sa had nothing to say.

It seems that this is the answer.

But he was so unwilling......

I could only watch as the feather returned to Linumu's hands.

…

At this time, the story of Linum was also finished.

He looked at Heine expectantly.

Confirming Mr. Sa's identity is secondary, and his real purpose is to confirm the other party.

When he traveled day and night to inform the Council of Elders of the Valley of Mourning about Heine, the reply he received was the relic in his hand.

He understood it as a temptation.

But temptation itself is the answer—Heine may be the Guardian.

Thousands of years ago, Guardians summoned ancient Heroic Spirits to defend the forest.

And now, when the elves are facing a growing disaster, a man suspected of being a guardian has reappeared.

And it appears in the mountains of Maikala, the last pure land.

…

Heine asked him, "What do you expect to see?" ”

Linumu was stunned by the question.

yes, what did he expect to see?

Sabellia directly regained her memory, trembling with her feathers, and even spoke?

Or more directly, the wind element on the feathers is completely liberated, outlining the old look of the jungle wind and smiling at yourself?

He didn't know.

He also doesn't have a standard answer.

Heine asked, "If it is confirmed that he is the ghost of Sabellia, what are you going to do?" ”

Linumu shook his head.

"At that point, it's up to you to tell me the answer."

"What?"

Heine was stunned.

How did it unfold this way?

"What do you mean?"

The elf just looked at him calmly, obviously reluctant to say more.

Heine frowned: "What if you can't confirm it?" ”

"Then act as if none of this happened. Just ......"

The elf looked back at the Shadow Sanctuary gang.

"I don't think my judgment is wrong. That's what they think, right? ”

Heine wanted to refute.

But he saw that Meno was looking at the guard kite with a look of surprise, and the northeasterners were scratching all over.

Okay.

Since this group of people has guessed a piece, then he will not stop it.

He's just a hillbilly from the mountains of McCala anyway.

He doesn't know anything, and he shouldn't know.

They didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask.

Love what's the matter, anyway, he has the channel to understand.

So he used his nirvana.

"Sorry, I don't know."

Heine's face was sincere:

"While my undead exhibited amazing traits in some ways, I knew nothing about it.

"But they do slowly regain their memories, and it may be a long process."

Linumu nodded ashamedly: "I understand, I was in too much of a hurry. No tree grows overnight. ”

Seeing that he was about to put away his whispering, Heine hurriedly called a halt.

"Wait."

Linum: "What's wrong?" ”

Heine: "Here's the thing, memory recovery is a long process, and it would be better if there were old things to stimulate it.

"Since you think he is Sabellia, and this feather is his old thing, why don't you keep it with your master?

"After all, he's clearly shown his desire for this thing, just no further reaction, right?"

Linumu tugged at the corners of his mouth.

He saw through the other party's greed at a glance.

But he had to admit that Heine was right.

Moreover, this is the ...... given to itself by the Council of Elders

"Okay. I'll give you this thing first, hoping to evoke more memories of that adult. ”

"It's for the best."

Heine smiled.

At the same time, these four goods have already fried the pot.

Wei Diankite: "What, what do you mean?" After a meal of nonsense, the thing is in hand? ”

Catching sheep: "Brother Wei, just get used to it, this is the wisdom of the aborigines." ”

Teacher Xia: "Mr. Sa, your father didn't call in vain, but this wave has all been earned." ”

Mr. Sa: "Don't say anything (four voices), Sa Piao has been scattered for half his life, and he only hates that he has not met the ...... of the master"

Catch sheep: "Stop, stop, it's unlucky......"

…

"By the way, are you having a headache about how to get into the Whispering Forest?" Linum said suddenly.

"Yes, you can't just break into the headquarters of Emerald Leaf Garden, right?"

"One of your skeletons has a windcatcher from the forest, presumably from a fight with a half-elf mercenary, right?"

Heine was startled.

He was right.

The windcatcher on Mr. Xia's waist came from the night when the Roaring Mercenary Regiment attacked the manor.

This is also the only eye-catching trophy of the three brothers.

They also captured a half-elf archer named Todd, who was imprisoned by Dylan and kept to draw blood to pay off his debts.

"They almost destroyed my ancestral home! Bloody retribution! ”

That's what he said.

Linum continued, "The bazaar where the mercenaries trade with the elves is near the well, and your Excellency can use this as an excuse to go to Mr. Silverwing - even better if there are captives. He's a reasonable man, as long as you don't talk about the Whispering Crypt. ”

Heine: "How can I save Dew without mentioning the Whispering Crypt?" ”

Linumu didn't answer, just stared at Mr. Sa.

Heine understood.

Gotta rely on Sa...... Lord Sabellia!