Violet Tower.

Allegri waved his hand and motioned for Illo to sit down as well.

"Ephlora, what is your suggestion?" Allegri turned his head and looked at the elven girl quietly.

"I've gathered an elite raid team, all of whom are high-level warriors or archers," the elven girl said excitedly, "Let's immediately enter the Misty Swamp, and while the power of the Evil Spirit King has not yet recovered, we will directly raid his lair and use the 'Thorn of Oblivion' to severely damage it, at least for a few years." ”

"Is this your plan?" Allegri frowned, his expression a little hesitant.

"What are you worried about?" explained Evelora, "The Thorn of Oblivion is a super martial art developed by the ancestors of Augustil in combination with the power of the 'Council of Clearsprings', and is specially designed to deal with powerful spirit bodies. Coupled with the fact that the King of Evil Spirits is not firmly established, it will definitely be able to deal a major blow to it. ”

"That's not what I care about," Allegri shook his head and stared at Evelola, "Do you know that Illo is only a high-level ranger now?"

"What's wrong?" he suddenly asked such an unrelated question, and Ephlora was a little puzzled.

"With his current strength, even if he can send out a 'Soul Thorn', he will be strongly counterattacked," Allegri said in a deep voice, "At least he will not be able to advance to the top position for the rest of his life, and in serious cases, it may even be life-threatening." You don't know how to do this, otherwise why would you make such a suggestion?"

Ephora's face also became cloudy, and she said after a long time, "Actually...... I...... Zhilu Dao. ”

"Do you know what to do?" Allegri stood up and said categorically, "Then you should be able to understand why I would refuse your offer of cooperation, right?"

"What do you refuse?" said Evelola, looking at him. Raising his voice, he said, "Do you know what kind of terrifying existence the King of Evil Spirits is? The destruction of Adamhil was led by him! If he regained his strength and the ferocious ogres poured out, do you know how many innocent beings would die in the Dao?"

"I know," Allegri nodded, his expression unchanged. "But I still refuse!"

"For what?" asked Evelola aloud.

"Because I don't know them, and Illo is my friend. Allegri's expression was cold.

"You-" Evelola angrily, turning her head to stare at Illo, "do you think so?"

"I ......" Illo scratched his head, a little hesitant.

"As a descendant of Daisy-sama, you should know more about this," Evelola said slowly, looking at Illo, "even though she is burdened with a terrible curse. But she still passed down the 'Void Vision' from generation to generation, don't you know the reason for this?"

"I know. Illo lowered his head slightly.

"Didn't the Ancestor of Augustil teach you the Thorn of Oblivion so that you could prevent these evil gods from escaping the seal and endangering the world once again?"

"Yes. Illo nodded slightly, opening his mouth to say something.

"Are you going, or not?" the elf girl asked, word by word, staring at the half-elf.

"I'm ......" Illo looked up and closed his eyes slightly. Hesitantly.

"He's not going," Allegri said, standing up. interrupted him, "I'm his regimental leader, and I won't agree to him joining any so-called raid squad." ”

"Last time, it was your stupid actions that caused the seal under the Green Tower to be greatly damaged, but that was because you didn't know it, and I don't want to say anything. Ivrola looked at Allegri and said angrily, "But this time, Allegri, I misjudged you!"

She stomped her foot hard. Turn around and want to leave. I heard Allegri say coldly, "It's not you who will send you to death, of course you don't care, but Illo will have to pay a heavy price." ”

Evelora suddenly stopped, turned around slowly, and said word by word, "I am the leader of this raid team, so I will naturally rush to the front. If necessary, giving his life will also protect Illo from unleashing the Thorn of Oblivion. ”

She turned around again and threw down the last sentence, "Even if you don't go, I'll go and raid the Demon King." And you, just wait cowardly for the evil god to come again!"

Inside the tower, there was silence.

"She didn't lie to me, did she?" asked Allegri at last.

"Not really," Illo hesitantly shook his head, "You forgot what she did last time in the Elven Homeland......?

"And it's idealistic. Allegri searched for memories and sighed, the resolute attitude of Ephrola in the elven homeland from her appearance to questioning Augustl and leaving behind the "seed of life" still impressed him to this day. After leaving the elven homeland, without that imminent sense of crisis, Allegri saw only her innocent appearance and obsession with magic, and subconsciously ignored this.

He suddenly stood up, walked to the terrace, watched the dragon eagle become a faint shadow in the sky, gradually melting into the brilliance of the setting sun, and whispered, "Illo, do you think we are cowardly?"

"Hmm. Illo walked up to him, stroking the "Soul Hunter" bone bow, a faint guilt on his face, and said slowly, "But thank you, Allegri." ”

Allegri shook his head, a bitter expression on his face, "It seems that we are going to have one less friend again. ”

Illo gently rubbed his stiff face and stopped talking.

The twilight gradually spread, and the two stood motionless on the terrace, watching the mercenaries return to the camp after training, the cattle and sheep being driven back to the fence by the herdsmen, and the faint moonlight in the east was thrown down, gently caressing the earth and mountains.

Allegri sighed.

"That plane came to be called 'Hades,'" Illo whispered suddenly, like a whisper in the pale moonlight, "'Hades' is a very special space, vast and barren, filled with all kinds of negative energy, and only these powerful spirits roam in it, living by devouring their own kind. By the time the 'Clear Springs Council' communicated to this plane, the number of spirit bodies had dropped to single digits, but each of them was so powerful and abnormal that it was almost immortal......

Allegri stood by and listened quietly.

"The 'King of Evil Spirits' was the first spirit to communicate with the 'Council of Clear Springs', and his control of the power of the soul has amazed the elven magicians, who call him the 'God of Souls'. It was at his inducement that the magic test that led to Adamsir's destruction began, and after the experiment failed, it was strongly attacked and its strength was greatly damaged, and the 'Clear Springs Council' was able to suppress it under the seal. It is said that the 'King of Evil Spirits' is able to absorb the power of the soul, launch a wide range of attacks on the spiritual level, and even control the minds of other living beings, and if time passes, all the ogre tribes in the Misty Swamp will definitely fall into its hands......"

"What do you know about the other gods?" Allegri chimed in.

"There are a lot, but I don't know how much of it is true or how much is speculation, after all, Lord Augustil knows the 'King of Evil Spirits' best, and the information is relatively accurate," Illo took a deep breath, "What I'm more worried about is that after the 'King of Evil Spirits' recovery power is strengthened, it will break the seal under the 'Green Tower' and release several other powerful evil gods who were sealed underneath. By then—"

"—by that time, alas......" Illo muttered to himself, suddenly sighing, and not going any further.

"How likely do you think Evelola is to succeed?" Allegri interjected.

"The magic and martial arts she practiced at the same time may have reached the strength of the upper rank," Illo said in a low voice, "but that's all. Even with the raid squad she spoke of, there was no chance of any victory. The 'King of Evil Spirits' is immune to almost all physical attacks, and without special martial arts such as the Thorn of Oblivion, it is impossible to pose a great threat to the 'King of Evil Spirits'. ”

"That sounds desperate...... Allegri muttered, turning to look at the night in the west.

In the darkness of the night, the top of the tower fell silent again.

After a long time, there was already a hint of coolness, and Allegri suddenly heard Illo beside him whisper,

"Allegri?"

"Huh?" Allegri tilted his head.

"This ...... I want to ......" Illo glanced at his face and hesitated, "I want to go...... That ......"

"You want to die?" Allegri snorted.

"I can't say that, there's still a chance that I won't die," Illo explained in a low voice, glancing up at the night sky, "My mother has been hiding from me, but she still taught me the Void Horizon. Later, when I arrived in the elven homeland, Lord August, although he controlled me, left a lot of information in my soul when he left, especially about the evil gods of the underworld and the thorn of oblivion......

He paused, then continued, "I am also a descendant of Lord August, look at Evelola, and then look at me, do you think I am not a good person." But Lord Augustus passed on the 'Thorn of Oblivion' to me, which means that he still believes in me, and he must hope that I will be able to stop the evil gods—"

"Don't talk about it. Allegri suddenly waved his hand and interrupted him sharply.

He turned around, looked at Illo, and said with a cold expression, "You're a slut, aren't you?"

"Count...... Isn't it......" Illo looked at him in amazement, and hurried back. He had almost never seen Allegri look like that.

"Since you're going to be cheap—" Allegri said this in a cold voice, and suddenly blinked strangely, and the cold expression he pretended to be melted in an instant, and in Illo's dull gaze, a hippie smile wrapped his shoulder,

"Then together?" (to be continued......)

PS: (double change)