Coming out of the land of redemption, with Zhang Zhengfan's jumpy and refreshing character, it is rare to be heavy. After all, I just froze a woman who was very good to herself, although it was to save people, but she was still heartbroken and reluctant. In the past few days, I have been accustomed to Naxi talking softly and warmly by my side, but suddenly I became alone again, and Zhang Zhengfan was not used to it all of a sudden!

Restoring the source of magic for the god of law and restoring masculinity for the little brother, this proposition is more difficult than the other, and one is heavier than the other, alas...... Who do you say you are going to tell about this miserable life!

Zhang Zhengfan shook his head and strolled to the training ground in the Misty Forest. Then he saw two red-eyed people working hard in the "Gravity Training Circle" - Dick and Andor.

The two circles were next to each other, and Dick struggled to do push-ups under the eighth-order gravity while watching Andor running with a huge magic iron totem in the other circle.

"I'm sure I'll go out before you!" Dick said with his fangs grinning, beads of sweat on his green skin like raindrops, dripping into the ground in the circle, and the ground was wet, and it was obvious that he had sweated a lot.

"You're dreaming!" The minotaur Andor snorted a rough breath in his nose, his two eyes were blood-red, and he was carrying a thick magic iron totem pole, obviously staggering, but still running desperately: "I...... I'm ...... To be ...... before you Get out!"

Seeing these two desperate Saburo, Zhang Zhengfan couldn't help but think of who was 60 first and who was 70 in the competition with others, although they didn't know how many trumpets they practiced, and they practiced the only tuba!

The result doesn't matter, but it's a great way to push forward for a goal!

Zhang Zhengfan left and did not disturb the two fierce men. Why bother them when they have already used practical actions to make themselves understand the simple joy of working hard for the sake of their goals?

Lerem's fluctuations are easy to find, smooth, delicate, faint with a hint of gentleness, in the Misty Forest and even in the entire blue homeland, it belongs to the only one, there is no second one.

Looking at Lerem, who was busy counting the loot he brought back this time in the public warehouse, Zhang Zhengfan was very relieved. If you don't have Lerem, a careful and thoughtful housekeeper, how can you be a hands-off shopkeeper in a chic way?

"Lerem. Walking to the shore of the starting point lake, he called her with consciousness communication.

Soon, Lerem put down his work and came behind Zhang Zhengfan.

"Speaker. "Lerem, as always, is gentle and peaceful.

"Lerem, how much do you know about the Sanctuary?" Zhang Zhengfan smiled at her, looking at the vast lake and stretching.

"I wonder what the Speaker wants to know?" asked Lerem, looking at Zhang Zhengfan seriously.

"Don't always be so serious!" Zhang Zhengfan smiled helplessly, if there is any shortcoming in Lerem, it is that he is very serious when he talks about serious things, very, very seriously, with a little less humor and lightheartedness.

"Answering the Speaker's questions, of course, is very serious. Lerem pursed her lips.

"I want to go and see my sister, it's your mother tree!" Zhang Zhengfan began to move his neck and arms again, and after a few days in the gentle township of the land of redemption, it seemed that if he was inactive, he would have that lazy breath on his body: "Of course, I went secretly." Zhang Zhengfan shrugged: "You know, I am not welcome in the Holy Domain!"

"That's their rebellion. Lerem frowned, and a "Chuan" wrinkle wrinkled between his beautiful and smooth brows: "Speaker, you represent the orthodox status of the elven race." The Forest of Mist is the origin of the elves, and this is where the first elves lived and fought. It is the place where the World Tree stands. The Sanctuary can only be regarded as a branch of the elven race, and they actually refuse you, the speaker, which is an insult to you, the speaker, and also an insult to the entire elven race. ”

Zhang Zhengfan sighed helplessly, stretched out a finger and gently tapped it between Lerem's eyebrows, smoothing out the deeply wrinkled lines: "Relax, please relax! Lerem, don't be so serious! We're not discussing the issue of glory, dignity, or origin now, I'm just asking you if you're familiar with the Sanctuary and don't get involved so far." Sanctuary elves have reason to be proud of. Without Mortieri, without the five Mahatma, without the bloody battles of those second and third generations of elves, there would be no continuation of the elven race. After all, I've been asleep, and the first generation of the Misty Forest is dead, and if there is no Sanctuary, you say, will there be you five, six, or seven generations of elves? Without you, where would there be the current blue homeland elves? So, we don't want to evaluate whether history is right or wrong, believe me, that's a question that even the gods don't know. Existence is truth! What does not exist is not worth wasting our spirit. ”

When Zhang Zhengfan's finger touched Lerem's eyebrows, Lerem was already stupid, when the fingers caressed the delicate skin between her eyebrows, erasing her wrinkled lines, Lerem's whole person fell into a wonderful emotion, the two long ears shook rapidly, and the redness burned from the root of the ear to the tip of the ear.

"Yes! When Zhang Zhengfan's fingers left his eyebrows, Lerem slowly regained his composure and his brain returned to thinking. She lowered her head, hid the blush on her face, and said softly: "The Sanctuary is actually a mountain, from the top of the mountain down there are second, third, and fourth generations living in turn, and it is estimated that it should be twelve generations of elves, and the mother tree is on the top of the mountain. The two Lords of the Holy Order, Melrose and Cyril, lived next to the Mother Tree. All along, it was the two of them who took care of the mother tree. After sorting out his emotions, Lerem finally raised his head and said slowly: "The Elven City was established by the elves seven generations later, and it surrounds the Holy Mountain. Today, the population of the entire sanctuary is about 100,000. There are still nineteen second-generation elves left, except for the two Saint-Order Excellencies, there are five who have reached the ninth order like His Excellency Mster, the chief commander of the legion, and the rest are all eighth-order. With the two Excellencies Melrose and Cyril silent, the Elven Clan Elders, composed of the five ninth-order second-generation elves, were responsible for the day-to-day management of the Sanctuary. Chief Mster is in charge of the military arrangements and defense of the Sanctuary. The Holy Mountain is a forbidden place from the place where the second generation of elves live. The location of the mother tree on the top of the mountain is strictly forbidden for anyone to disturb. Even if Chief Mster and several elders wanted to see the Mother Tree, they would have to use the magic teleportation array and get permission from Lord Melrose and Lord Cyril to enter the mountaintop. The will of the Mother Tree has always been conveyed by Lord Melrose, and Lord Cyril cannot communicate with the Mother Tree. ”

Zhang Zhengfan listened to Lerem's narration, and then asked, "Can you go directly to the top of the Sanctuary Mountain from the air?"

Lerem shook his head: "No, the entire holy mountain is surrounded by layers of magic arrays, and the holy mountain cannot be seen from the air at all. I'm just an eighth-generation elf, and I haven't even entered the Holy Mountain, so that's all I know. ”

Zhang Zhengfan thought of the reckless elf Masur who accidentally shot Tinivevia, and it seemed that he was also an eighth-generation elf. She seemed to have only seen the statues of Melrose and Cyril.

"Okay!" Zhang Zhengfan said helplessly: "My idea of going directly to the top of the mountain from the sky doesn't work." It seems that we can only talk about sneaking in. ”

"Speaker, it's dangerous!" Lerem said nervously: "Whether it is the Elven City or the Holy Mountain, they have all experienced wars, so the defense is very tight, there are magic manifestation arrays everywhere, and there are many defense arrays. Although with your strength, there is certainly no problem. But what if those Sanctuary Elves offend you?"

"Don't worry!" Zhang Zhengfan smiled: "I will try my best not to let them find me." In case they find out, I will try not to conflict with them! After all, your mother tree is my sister, and it is always right for me to go and see my sister as a younger brother! I want to see who dares to stop me!"

Zhang Zhengfan's determination is not fake. I didn't know about my physical problems before, so I wouldn't go if I didn't go to the Holy Domain. Now, it seems that the only way to solve your own problem is to find Mortier, who has studied the problem the most. Then, no one could stop him from going to the Sanctuary.

"That's right!" Zhang Zhengfan raised his finger and whispered, "This matter must be kept secret! I don't plan to start a war with the Holy Domain, I'm just going to visit relatives, so you don't need to tell everyone." ”

"Yes!" Lerem nodded. Now that the Speaker has decided, Nalerem naturally wholeheartedly supports the Speaker's decision.

I tidied up the things around me, took some materials, and left some gold coins and items. Zhang Zhengfan flashed towards the coast of the South China Sea without alarming anyone.

His plan was simple, first go to the coast of the South China Sea to complete the deal with Thiago, then order a few ships from Thiago, and discuss the opening of routes with Thiago.

After solving these trivial matters, borrow a teleportation array from the coast of the South China Sea to go to the Goblin Island, and then use the teleportation array of the Goblin Island to go to the alliance city closest to the Sanctuary, Longgian, and from Longjian all the way into the tribal territory to reach the Sanctuary.

As for what to do when you get to the Sanctuary, alas—let's find a way.

The reason for this is that a trip to the coast of the South China Sea is a must. Second, the journey is too far, whether it is to let the owl fly or flash by himself, it is too tiring and too tossed. Therefore, it is most convenient to use the teleportation array.

Zhang Zhengfan flashed towards the coast of the South China Sea, while thinking to himself if he should also find someone to learn how to arrange the teleportation array, although he had to draw a formation again, and he had to fill the magic crystal with a little trouble, but if he relied on waiting for the ancient tree knot of the enchantment, it would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey and the month of the horse!

The mainland is too vast, and the transportation is very underdeveloped. Alas, I have a thug in the sky to help, and I can flash on the ground, and I still feel troublesome, how do you think other people are going to live this day? If you rely purely on two legs, it is simply an extreme sport in extreme sports!

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The second watch is over, go home from work!