Heine half-truthfully told André about the envoy.

As Chirut listened, his head became brighter than his body.

It was probably thinking, or sending a message to Sanatos.

After a while, its head returned to its original shape and asked, "How did you get the communicator, and why did you end up in Ati Town?" ”

Heine was relieved.

This not-so-smart guy is clearly playing the role of conveying intelligence.

"Communicator?" He wondered, "Are you referring to that mirror?" ”

"Yes."

"Oh, that's right...... Half a month ago, I took refuge in the Split-Toe Clan on the Zanluo Plateau and stumbled upon this mirror. The Hattar priest died in a rebellion, his property was divided, and you know that the people of Zanro are not afraid of death. ”

"Humph......"

Chirut snorted disdainfully, but didn't say much.

Heine continued: "When I got the mirror, I found some messages left by Hatar on it, and found the treasure he had prepared in advance, so that I understood the use of the mirror and the task at hand - to come to the Northland to meet with a fellow man named Gray.

"But I've all the way north to the town of Ati, and I haven't met this man named Gray. During this time, the town of Ati was under martial law, so I took the opportunity to hide in the mine, but I didn't expect to meet an envoy from St. Sitin, who led people to open an entrance, so I followed in. ”

This time, Chirut did not rush to deliver the news, but asked rhetorically:

"I know that place, there is a half-formed nest there, which was supposed to be a bridgehead for us to return to the world and kill the followers of the false gods, but unfortunately the mirror number 15 was destroyed. What's that inside? Is it lifeless? ”

"To tell you the truth, there is no dead air in there at all, but there are a lot of ...... Holy Light. ”

Heine described it truthfully.

“…… The reason why the shadow energy is abnormal seems to be because the envoy of the Holy Court is fighting with someone else. I wanted to go in and detonate the light, but I didn't want them to block the entrance after the fight, and I couldn't even escape. ”

"Hahahaha...... Weak idiots! ”

Chirut didn't hold back, and let out a string of urn-like laughter.

Heine immediately looked overwhelmed.

"It looks like number 15 has really become a traitor."

Chirut stopped laughing, snorted again, and began to relay information.

After a while, it didn't know what it heard, and its tone was clearly awe-inspiring:

"The Lord has agreed, and I will help you break down that weak wall."

"Walls?"

Heine was shocked, and pretended to be stunned:

"What wall? Sorry sir, I didn't mean to offend, I'm just curious......"

"No offense."

Chirut looked very chattering, and said nonchalantly, "That lich's lair would have overlapped with the underworld, and it would have been much easier for us to get there, but then he betrayed my lord.

"But it doesn't matter, no lich can escape the control of the underworld, even if he destroys the mirror, he can't cut off his connection with the underworld, and when I detonate it, a hole will appear in this wall, enough for us to travel back and forth."

With that, it picked up Heine and strode in the direction from which he had come.

It's so fast that every step seems to be a kilometer away.

But Heine could clearly feel the ground moaning beneath his feet.

The pitch-black earth let out an overwhelmed wail, and the cries for help shook Heine's senses.

Chirut was unmoved.

On the contrary, it seemed to be able to hear these wails, and the twisted faces in its body seemed to be stimulated, and its expressions became more and more frenzied, writhing excitedly, chasing, biting each other, struggling as if trying to escape from its body.

Heine sensed a terrifying aura from this tall energy body.

No, you can't just let it pass.

At least we have to prepare the Guardian Kite and Loultun!

"Sir, I have an idea." Heine said suddenly.

Chirut: "What? ”

"That's right, the envoy from St. Sicourt blocked the mine, so there weren't many people around. Wouldn't it be better if you let me out first and spread the rumors that ruins and treasures have been found at the bottom of the mine, and those idiots will rush in, and you will be able to do more damage when you blow up that wall? ”

Chirut's speed slowed, and his head began to glow.

After ten seconds, it praised: "You are weak, but you are a cunning fool, good!" That's it! ”

It grabbed Heine and quickly came to the town of Atthi and put him down.

"I'll wait for you here, you go and arrange it, you can do it and tell me immediately."

Hearing this, Heine looked embarrassed: "I'm sorry, sir, this is my first time in the underworld, and I don't know how to use this mirror properly, can you teach me?" ”

"Simple."

Chirut poked a hand into his head—stabbed it alive.

Then, its fingers fumbled in its translucent head, and after a few seconds it pulled out of it, holding a cloudy mass of ...... in its hand Bubble.

Heine's perception of the bubble resembling what he saw when summoning the player.

But this color ...... It's really uncomfortable.

It handed the bubble to Heine:

"This is the Wraith, make a pact with it, you can let it use the mirror on your behalf, or you can directly fuse it and use it yourself."

"Thank you, sir!"

Heine took the thing in his hand and left.

But he ran out two steps, and then came back curtly, and asked:

"How do I leave? Are you still where I came when I left? ”

Chirut became impatient and stretched out his hand:

"I said the wraiths can take you out... Forget it, there's still a lingering breath over there, and that's where you got in. ”

"Thank you, sir!"

Heine left relieved.

After a whirlwind, he returned to the real world.

"How's it going?"

Loulton and André hurried over.

Heine looked into the sky in the distance—the shadow flames were converging, and they were gradually burning with substance from their original loose appearance.

He looked down at his hand, and something wrapped in a black shell appeared out of thin air.

This is the spirit sealed by the ember.

So is it the meaning of the Underworld Primal Spirit?

The last time he touched something like this was withering.

The "Great Sword" in the hands of the Pluto Regar Southgate, the Stylist, is almost the same.

Among them, the Yuan Ling is like a physically and mentally exhausted veteran, decisive in killing, and insane.

With a single thought, he can "dispatch" them and "dismiss" them.

If this was a weapon, then he would naturally disassemble it directly without hesitation.

But what if there is information stored in it......

Let's wait.

"Milton's half-finished lair is actually a door to the underworld, and it is by virtue of which Xanatos senses the movement here."

Heine looked at the two of them and said with a solemn face:

"I figured out how to delay for a while, what do I do next?"

(End of chapter)