Silith walks along the aimless road to the north.

It has been five days since leaving the dilapidated hut of Lorringos in Great Sage, and she has not gained anything during this time.

This can't help making her a little frustrated, but she is even more worried about whether Linde can hold her back.

During this period, she walked through five cities and towns, and also passed through some villages. The residents here are friendly and enthusiastic, giving a scene of living and working in peace under the rule of the world.

In conversations with these friendly residents, she found that they are more willing to share the joys of their lives with others, at most talking about trivial matters in the family.

When Silith asked about the dragon or the Falatis group, the answers of these people were the same: the dragon has long been extinct, and they only exist in the story of the old woman. The Falatis group has no place at all here. The subjects of the Kingdom of Atlanta only believe in the gods of light represented by the earth god Gaia and the sky god Turust.

Hearing these Xiliths always unconsciously remembered the tragic scene that happened in Baicheng that night... But in these days, she hardly heard any news about Baicheng. This can't help but surprise her. Could it be that, as the evil great magician said that night, the news of the destruction of the White City was impossible to leak out.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but stand upright on her back, and how terrifying the Faratis God Group could be if she could block the news so tightly.

And she didn't want to live in splinters. When someone asked her about what she had learned from the outside, she chose not to mention the news that was enough to shake the entire Gendaya world.

She sometimes wonders if she is going in the wrong direction. How can such a peaceful and peaceful place find things that ordinary people don’t know? However, before leaving, Anjeno had repeatedly warned that there would be gains to go all the way to the north. When Xilith asked to find out the reason, the former high priest only used this revelation to him as a prevarication from the Mother Earth.

On top of her head, the white eagle called Giffenike is always hovering there. Sometimes Xilith really wants to get rid of the "surveillance" of this "spy".

"Go north...Go north...Why keep going north? This is clearly a peaceful and prosperous age. It seems that the current King of Arante Sinue is really a master of the world..." Xilith Muttered.

And she seemed to be fed up with the direct sunlight, so she pulled up the hood behind her, which happened to cover the sun, but it also shielded herself tightly.

After that, she crossed a stone bridge along the way, and under the stone bridge was a rushing stream.

And on the other side of the stone bridge, it seems that the scene is slightly different from what we saw before.

At first, she didn’t pay attention, until the road became uneasy, she realized that she had stepped into a mountain valley full of rugged rocks and dead wood, and gradually there was something in the distance. After the fog, the clear sky before it seemed to have nothing to do with this place, which made Silith suspicious in her heart.

Later, Silith met a traveler who had gone against him, so she looked towards him and asked about the situation ahead of the road.

The other party's expression looked a little surprised at first, but soon revealed the inherent friendliness of the Arantes.

He told Silith that this is still the land of the Kingdom of Arante. This area is called the Red Dragon mountain range because it is surrounded by heavy mountain fog most of the year and there are few sunny days. It looks like a sleeping dragon hiding in the clouds from a distance.

Compared with the wealthy areas she had traveled before, this place was indeed much barren and desolate.

Perhaps because of the lack of sunlight and the peculiar topography, even though there is abundant rain here, most of the land here is not suitable for farming, and the only arable land is surrounded by stone mountain, Among the dead woods and thorns all over the mountains.

There are only a few sparse natural villages here, but the villagers stubbornly guard the only land and lead a hard life, but they are never willing to contact people from outside.

It is said that there was a lord who was named to the King of Arante, but I don’t know why the lord of this house has disappeared nearly a hundred years ago.

The kingdom also sent local officials to govern on their behalf, but it didn't take long for these newly appointed officials to die for various bizarre reasons. The royal family has sent people to investigate the situation more than once, except for the same bizarre death or disappearance.

Some people have suspected that it was the villagers who were stubborn and unwilling to communicate with the outside world. Others said that ghosts are causing trouble in this mountain range. But for travelers passing by here, ghosts are rarely a nuisance.

So many rumors about this land spread like wildfire, and no officials were willing to come here, and it was far away from the center of the kingdom of Arante, so it became a place. Where is the human management.

"Hey, girl. Get out of here while the sky is still bright. It's best not to delay here. Maybe this is the only evil place in the hinterland of the Kingdom of Atlanta." The traveler warned before leaving. Silith said.

"Thank you for your kindness, friends on the journey." Silith agreed happily.

But when the traveler disappeared into the distant mist, Silith had other ideas.

She wants to try one's luck, maybe only in this weird place can she encounter the opportunity to find the poison of Faratis.

She went on for a while along the road below her feet, and the fog grew thicker, and behind the wall of fog, there seemed to be some jerky and weird things baring fangs and brandishing claws, watching people passing by. Traveler.

Inadvertently she discovered an unremarkable fork in the main road. The fork was winding like a Flood Dragon. It bypassed a moss-covered boulder and disappeared into the distance of the fog.

Silith squatted down to check the dirt on the trail. With her keen observation, she probably inferred that there had been battallion horses here, which made her suspicious again.

She stood up again and stared at the endless fog behind the hidden path, but for some reason, even though she had excellent eyesight, she still couldn't clearly understand the situation behind the fog.

And in a vague way, she seemed to be aware that her eyes were peeping at her in a hidden corner.

She stood still for a while, and finally she chose to embark on this unknown path.

The mist in front of her eyes became thicker, and the sound of hu hu was heard in her ears, but she only observed the migration of the mist, but did not see the mist dissipating.

In this way, she stepped over the roots of the trees exposed on the ground, avoided the thorns that blocked the road like a waterfall, and the slippery moss on the rocks.

Until a figure flashed by behind the fog wall in front of her, Xilith accelerated her pace and followed.

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