Chapter 2568 Unknown on the Nameless Mountain
“In the east of the mainland, there is a peninsula called the Watching Land. There is a floating and quiet land on the island. In the floating and quiet land, there is a place called the Paradise of Gods. It is the farthest point in the east of the continent. The environment there is no less than that of the Fairy Pastoral Garden and the Magnificent Valley, where my former guardian, the God of Requiem, Bess, came from. In the floating clear land, It is not uncommon to see monsters more powerful than the God of Requiem there. I have seen ninth-level, tenth-level, and even eleventh-level holy snow and ice phoenixes there. You go there to find the one you like. , and with a guardian whose strength matches yours, I don’t think it will be too difficult.”
There are always rumors of mysterious and powerful Warcraft appearing all over the world, and even the no-man’s land at the border of some countries may be hiding something extraordinary. of strange monsters. But those monsters are hard to find, and they may not be suitable. If you really want to go to such a place to find the beast you like, you will probably just waste your time. Therefore, the World of Warcraft Forest is the place that everyone yearns for the most, because the combined area of the uninhabited areas of the Warcraft Forest is much larger than the territory of the Holy and Demonic Kingdoms.
Bing Zhixie feels that there are many rare and exotic beasts outside the Abyss of Light, including the crystalline Hydra King under the Demonic Star Flower, which is also a legendary monster. But Drisco didn't mention that place, but instead talked about another place, which made him more interested. It’s just that the easternmost part of the continent is too far.
Dlisco saw his thoughts: "A suitable guardian is worth traveling thousands of miles. In addition, in addition to this place name, the scales and blood obtained from the dragon can be taken away by you. Part of it. Your friend is in the alchemy and forging process, and these things are of great value to him.”
Bing Zhixie said: "I want to ask you if there is a way to strip Long Ling. Power."
"You are indeed a smart child. If you are the direct host of Long Ling Power, then As far as I know, there is no way to separate the two yet. The integration of Modo's fighting spirit made this possible." Delisco asked: "You would ask this question if any of your friends are troubled by this."
< br>"Yes. Alice." Bing Zhixie told her directly.
Dlisco chuckled and said: "I think it can be done, but I don't have a specific method. I can help you think of a way, but I am not a doctor or an expert on the soul. Oh. , my former guardian, the God of Requiem, Beth, is a monster that can feel the soul."
"Then I'm leaving."
"If you want to find them, go to Lunbo City. They are probably there now."
"I know." Bing Zhixie also left the snowy secret realm, and only Delis remained in the secret realm. Ke and Velazquez both.
“Can Shirley come back?”
“Based on her condition, she probably won’t come back.” Drisco sighed softly: “She is our comrade-in-arms , she is still young...things are unpredictable!"
"Dragon Zero World and World is in hand, it's time to take the next step, but what is the next step? But I don’t know where to start.”
Drisco said: "You are not a person who is good at playing chess. Those who are good at chess have already known it. Now that someone has entered the game, we don't have to place heavy pieces at will and wait for the opportunity."
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Barren Rock City, Pios is reading the obscure words in the "Book of the Lost World". Even though he invited many scholars in ancient writing to excerpt a passage and let them try to translate it, no one could translate it accurately.
Actually, there are two kinds of text in "The Book of the Lost World", one is the original text, which is the most incomprehensible. The other is a translation, but this translation is also ancient, written in the early days of the ancient Phoenician kingdom.
“Is there no one who can translate this book?” Pius closed the page, feeling unhappy. He also knew something about the ancient Phoenician kingdom and could recognize some words, but the ancient There are differences between the early Phoecanian writing and the middle and later writing. After all, territorial expansion, racial compatibility, and literary progress will cause the writing to change. Even if they are written in the same country, sometimes they are like a book from heaven.
He left the room, happened to meet Lucas, and asked: "Jennifer mentioned that there was a girl named Ruola who was traveling with you who knew the ancient Phoenician writing?"
"Yes, yes. Like this."
"Can we find her?"
"She should be with Celeste Bingzhixie."
"Go and find her. She brought it." Lucas hesitated: "This..."
"Huh? Are you in trouble?"
"I can give it a try, but there is no guarantee of success."
Pios frowned and was a little unhappy, but he didn't What to say, just said: "Ask Sonniff and the Fire Fang team to go with you. Do you have anything else to do?"
"How is Jennifer?"
Pius lamented: "Still extending his life, but..."
"Is this so?" Lucas is not a person who likes to show his true emotions, but now he is very worried.
“I have a plan, but I don’t want to go that far. That is not a good idea, it will make her become a human being and a ghost. If we can invite Miss Ruola here, maybe we can Find a way to cure Jennifer from "The Book of the Lost World""
"I understand, I'll go right away." Lucas cheered up and left Gaocheng.
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A nameless mountain, a nameless peak, a nameless cabin in the forest, a famous person.
Safando wiped the dew-stained sword in his palm with a silk handkerchief. He had more than one sword Ragnarok: "There are not many swords in this world that are worthy of me. Oath, You have to cherish yourself and don’t "Easily damaged."
The sword has a silver body and a slightly golden blade. It is only two fingers wide and only one point six meters long. Entwined, like keeping an oath.
He swung it casually, the sound of the sword was ethereal, and the meaning of the sword was mysterious. It was impossible to tell whether the sword actually meant it or not. It was as if it were made in nature, as if the sword had always been here and should be here.
"Okay, good sword." A burst of applause came from down the slope, gradually approaching.
"Which one is better is the sword or the sword?" Savando asked.
"Of course I'm good at swordsmanship. This move of yours is unbelievable." The visitor said with sarcasm.
Safando burst out laughing and seemed very happy: "My old friend, you actually take care of your illness and come to see me when you have time."
"Except for me in this world, Will anyone else come to visit you? By the way, I'm not old, you can't say I'm old in front of others." The visitor stood a few steps away and looked at Savando with a smile.
"Is there anyone else here?"
"Even in front of insects, birds, flowers and plants, it won't work. I am young!" The visitor wore a crown of rice ears, a long sword at his waist, and a long staff in his hand. His brows were heroic, like a phoenix among hundreds of birds. The lion king among beasts, but his costume is very simple.
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(End of this chapter)