On the top of the icy mountain, two powerful beings had a long conversation. This time Figueras returned to the Dragon Clan and rarely entered the library to read through the large-scale classics and learned many historical secrets. It was difficult for Allen not to want to pry from them. More stuff coming out.

Figueras also felt that he had taken advantage of Allen this time. Regarding some things that he thought were of little value but had long been forgotten by people, he confided them to Allen one by one as conversation topics, which made Allen listen very fascinated. .

After all, he was from a grassroots background, and Allen did not have the support of a long-established force like the Dragon Clan. He could easily know everything that had happened in those long years, big and small, in detail.

This chat lasted three full days and nights, during which Allen was blackmailed by Figueras for a meal, which was considered a reward for hearing so many secret incidents.

The conversation didn't come to an end until Figueras couldn't find any low-value secrets, and Allen was ready to leave with satisfaction.

But before leaving, Allen did not forget the real purpose of coming to find Figueras this time. A simple but very effective sound-barring barrier shattered in Allen's hand, and a surge of magic enveloped the place where they were. Due to the density of the space, a faint white cloud emerged to cover their figures.

After a long time, as a space within the barrier suddenly broke through the magic, the white clouds disappeared, and the two bugbears were revealed again. The relatively thin Allen stood up and prepared to leave. The figure representing the dragon Figueras had a more thoughtful expression on his face.

"If this thing is successful, the rewards afterwards will definitely satisfy you!!"

Before leaving, Allen did not forget to turn around and shout to the incarnation of the dragon who was lost in thought at his feet.

"I told you to let me think about it."

"Then you have to give me an answer quickly, time waits for no one!!"

"understood."

Figueras raised his head and replied impatiently, then watched Allen's figure turn into a black dot in the sky and disappear under the vast land in the south.

Returning to the castle on the top of the mountain in Green Lake City, Allen followed the secret passage in the castle with familiarity and went straight to the secret room of the underground temple. After giving instructions to Zelang who was stationed at the temple, Allen began his endless journey of retreat again.

This time, through the conversation with Figueras, Allen gained a lot. Not to talk about the miscellaneous historical anecdotes, it was enough to just say that he spent a master dish in exchange for the secrets about the misty forest ruins. He had a good time digesting and planning.

It has been five hundred years since the last time I personally entered the ruins to explore, and the astronomical scene of the five stars in the Constellation of Stars in the sky being connected in a line is now slowly happening. It is estimated that this astronomical scene will not be long before will appear again in the sky of Feynman's world.

Re-reading the memories of that time in the maze in his mind, Allen only realized with hindsight that the leader of the Oak Knights Noting told him that it was also the first time for them to enter this ruins. The answer is actually just a trick to deceive myself.

If it were their first time to enter the ruins, their team would not be like locusts, plundering all the flowers, plants, animals, various architectural decorations and accessories along the way, or directly attacking them. It destroys.

At that time, Allen thought that the other party thought that these historical relics had some purpose. Now that he knew the secrets, he realized that they were searching for the whereabouts of the core artifact.

If Figueres hadn't revealed the secret to him in time, maybe on the day when the five stars were connected, Allen would have remembered that there were ruins to explore, and he would have just randomly formed a few teams from the Ring of Thorns team to go there. Explore experiences without taking them seriously.

And this may be the reason why Nordin and the others deceived him in the first place.

It should still be six or seven years before the Five Stars Lianzhu actually arrives. Before the retreat, Allen had already given instructions to Zelang and the others, asking them to prepare to mobilize the elite warriors of the tribe to establish several teams, and wait until the time comes to go with him. Misty forest.

As for the members of the Ring of Thorns team, Allen has not yet made up his mind on whether to tell them the news. He will wait until the end of this retreat to see if he has gained anything before making a decision.

Taking a deep breath and expelling or suppressing the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Allen's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became calm and peaceful.

The image formed in the mind by the main consciousness sat opposite to the divine consciousness. The two nihilistic images quickly approached and merged in the shock, but they did not completely merge. The huge flow of information was shared between the two consciousnesses. .

Separated again into two independent consciousness bodies, the divine consciousness continued to engage in careful deduction and analysis expressionlessly, while Allen began to perceive the green on his own through several conjectures derived from the other party's logical calculations during these times. An attempt to explore the veins of the wild plains.

The majestic spiritual power gossamer surged into the magnificent and sacred statue of the God of Cookery in the temple without any hindrance. Under the blessing effect of the statue, the spiritual power spring instantly rushed thousands of meters into the sky, and then exploded like bright fireworks, shooting into the entire territory controlled by the Green Field Tribe.

Swish swish! !

The breeze blows among the leafy treetops in the wilderness, and the naughty and agile wind elements dance with the breeze in the vast sky and earth, chasing each other. Boom boom boom! ! !

There are layers of dark clouds all over the sky, and wild electric snakes are rolling and wandering among the dark clouds. Groups of restless electric elements are cheering and waving flags wherever they pass. Between the clouds, little drops of water are condensing, and then turn into nutrients. The raindrops of all things fall on the earth, and the gentle and calm water element flies freely in the tiny raindrops and blends into all living things.

In the vast land, groups of beasts are running wildly among the mountains, forests and fields. Sometimes they stop to rest and eat, but they also prick up their ears very alertly, ready to escape at any time; the fierce beasts are crawling on the ground, and are very patient. Move forward and slowly sneak towards the target locked in your eyes.

…………

Pictures, beautiful or cruel, appeared in front of Allen's eyes, dazzling him, but soon these complicated pictures disappeared, and Allen's mental gossamer swooped down from the sky again, heading straight to the earth.

The steady and steady earth spirit lingers around Allen's mental power gossamer, seeming to know that the guardian of this land is patrolling his territory. As the gossamer penetrates into the ground unknown how deep it is, it is almost reaching the place controlled by Allen's mental power. At the limit, a surging hot breath hit his face.

Although the hot breath was just the perception returned by the mental power gossamer, when it fell into Allen's spiritual world with the strength of a saint, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

A golden heat wave filled Allen's eyes, as if some powerful creature was stirring inside, setting off rolling waves, and the face of the ground also undulated like the sea. The complex blend of various magical atmospheres converged into a piece of music in this deep underground soil, which played in Allen's conscious perception.

Trying to find the so-called pulse of the earth hidden in this chaotic noise is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack. But for Allen, who is used to trying and failing alone, as long as there is a clearer direction, then at most But it just takes time and extreme patience.

It wasn't until his brain felt a tingling pain and the spread of his mental power reached its extreme that Allen slowly withdrew the divine thread and began to meditate to restore his lack of mental power. A full dozen days had passed since this underground search. time.

Over and over again, when Allen's mental power recovered, he once again spread out his own mental power, went deep into the ground to find the source of various magical breaths of different frequencies, and finally separated it from the complex magic tide. come out.

Although the method is clumsy, it may even end in vain. This path was wrong from the beginning. But at least it proves the unfeasibility of this path and eliminates a direction for the right choice, which is not without gain.

At least in Allen's mind, he had already been prepared.

Time passed in this boring process. Allen hid in this hidden temple and continued his attempts tirelessly. He thought that he would at least gain something before he could get out of this place. He entered a secret meditation room, but unexpectedly an accident broke his plan.

Knock knock knock! !

The crisp and rhythmic knocking on the door alerted the magic shield arranged in the secret room, and at the same time brought Allen's consciousness back to reality from the underground.

"Come in!!!"

Shaking his head slightly to get rid of the fatigue coming from his brain and body, Allen patted the mechanism beside him and shouted out the door casually.

Click! !

The heavy door slowly opened, and standing at the door were actually Albad and Zelang, walking into the secret practice room with somewhat solemn expressions.

"Chief, Chief Fendi of the Algon Tribe has passed away."

After entering the room, Albad said a bit of heavy news, but it was not unexpected by Allen.

"When did you leave??"

Allen let out a long sigh in his heart. Although he had been mentally prepared, he still couldn't help but sigh after hearing the news.

"Two nights ago, the envoy from the Argon tribe came yesterday to deliver a message. The funeral will be held in five days. I hope you can attend, chief."

"It's time to give him a ride."

Allen had already made a plan in his mind, nodded and said: "The clan will prepare a funeral for me to express their feelings."

"Well, we've got people ready."

(End of this chapter)

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