The Jade Forest of the Spirit Clan is different from the primitive forest Shen Yan knew before.
Different tree types are planted together in a mixed manner, with no regularity.
Therefore, the heights are different. In addition to the endless green, you can also see many bizarre sights, such as shrubs, rattan, green moss... It is difficult to summarize it as a certain kind of forest ecology.
Fodder for sheep is easily cut and can be found everywhere.
There are also a lot of wild vegetables, and you can come across a clump from time to time. This is related to the habit of the Druids. They like to scatter plant seeds anywhere in the emerald forest, including the seeds of wild vegetables.
Some of these seeds survived, grew, and matured. The Eldar population is limited and cannot be eaten all. The mature wild vegetables bloom and bear fruit, and the seeds float nearby, or are eaten by birds and insects. Because they cannot be digested, they are discharged through the digestive system. further afield.
Over time, a rich plant system of the Emerald Forest was formed.
Shen Yan also followed the collection, and happened to know a lot of wild vegetables that he didn't know. These wild vegetables should have been hybridized after the reproductive isolation was broken.
The rules of the Suina ecosystem apply not only to animals and humans, but also to plants.
Humans and trees can reproduce sub-human species like tree people, and new varieties can naturally be born between different plants.
Of course, Shen Yan also knew a small number of wild vegetables, and had to admire the power of their genes, because unlike humans, plants could control themselves from combining with strange species, but plants could not.
Without human interference, it is indeed a miracle for plants to ensure that the original genes have reproduced unchanged from Shen Yan's era to the present.
In the Emerald Forest, in addition to a variety of plants, there are also rich species of animals.
However, this place is close to the Eldar sentry post, and the wild beasts have been driven away, leaving some strange and abundant small insects.
For example, the locust cubs were cutting grass, laughing while cutting, and they were lying on the ground teasing a strange beetle.
This beetle is not big, but its whole body is like a water bladder. When it encounters movement, such as flying insects, mosquitoes, etc. flying by, it will spray white mist outside. This is to protect itself and catch food. means.
Shen Yan was surprised for a long time when he looked at the white mist. How should I put it? It was like a water ion humidifier and could spray for a long time. In other words, it did turn water into a very small mist, so that it could persist. After spraying for so long, the beetle's belly is only so big.
The locust cub stretches its head to let the beetle spray to cool off.
But soon, his behavior was stopped by the people of the Spirit Race.
Because this kind of beetle named Baiwu is special, it is a worker specially raised by entomologists to "water" the forest.
Shen Yan was also a little surprised. No wonder the weather is so hot now. The weather environment in this dense forest is the same as in other places. In addition to the self-regulation of plants, the spray beetles raised by the entomologists of the Eldar tribe also contributed a lot.
The locust cub returned to mowing the grass, but after a while, he couldn't stop laughing again. He lay on the ground and observed a hard-shelled insect burrowing into the ground.
People from the Eldest Race also have headaches. What’s wrong with this child from the Human Race? If they were ordinary insects, they wouldn't say much if he played with them, otherwise they would look like they have no spirit.
But every time I find an entomologist
Special insects raised.
This kind of hard-shelled insect that burrows into the ground is the excavator of the forest. It relies on it to plow the ground. Otherwise, how could their large and small plants grow so well?
The locust cub shook its head and switched to another insect, having a great time.
Holy Infant: "I asked you to cut the grass, why can't you lie down on the ground and not get up?"
The locust cub thought to himself that these insects were so fun. He couldn't move even just looking at them. He could play with one insect for a whole day.
Shen Yan was also surprised by the diversity of insect systems. If he were a biologist, he would probably dream of staying in this dense forest every day. There are so many bugs worth studying here, just like Shen Yan's understanding of history. Love the same.
Shen Yan was about to look at the locust cubs because the old wizard said that not all the insects raised by entomologists were such friendly beings.
At this time, the little guy Bamboo raised his butt and cut the grass, and ended up cutting next to a frog.
Bamboo's eyes were almost on the frog's face, then he stretched out his mouth and kissed the frog. He raised his head and couldn't stop smiling at the Eldar next to the frog.
Several people from the Spirit Tribe looked at Sun Zi blankly.
This is...the apocalyptic ritual of becoming a magician. Of course, it is ineffective without the cooperation of magic potion.
Shen Yan's forehead hurts. Taking care of children is not an easy task. Even if these children are very obedient, they can cause trouble from time to time.
Calling back the bamboo shoots that were turning around three times, the little guy smiled brightly: "Shen Yan, Liang Bingbing."
Shen Yan thought to himself that he had molested a frog.
It takes some time to collect wild vegetables and cut grass. Shen Yan spent all his time looking at these children. Zhao Kuo brought these children here to let them see something.
However, there are indeed many interesting places in the forest, such as a small forest with golden leaves. The ground is covered with golden fallen leaves, which is so beautiful.
If he had a camera, Shen Yan would immediately preserve such beautiful scenery.
Walking on the fallen leaves is like walking on a golden road.
There is also the wooden house of the Eldar outpost, and their unique way of life is also refreshing.
In addition to these, Shen Yan also saw a special sub-human race.
In addition to being very exclusive towards humans, the Eldar tribe seems to have a good relationship with demi-humans. Except for the tree people who live on the edge of the forest, Shen Yan saw a demi-race called the Flower Demon in the forest.
From the huge flower buds, a human body grew out, both male and female, with handsome and delicate postures, which was particularly magical.
Their flower buds are usually closed, but when they bloom, the entire human body is revealed. Of course, they cannot get out because their body and the flower are connected together and form a whole.
They also have no legs, instead they have vines buried in the ground, but the vines can pull out of the soil and move around on the ground.
I heard from the old wizard Uther that the flower demon can only live in the forest. Once left for a few days, it will wither and die.
Shen Yan was amazed by the magic of species, and this was just the tip of the iceberg of the world.
Of course, considering that these flower demons are the offspring of the union of humans and flowers, the process becomes a bit subtle.
There is actually a historical issue here.
Subhuman races are the offspring of the combination of humans and other species, but the first one Shen Yan saw
According to an old document, the subhuman race was created through frantic research in the laboratory by humans in the R era who thought they had insight into the laws of life.
In any case, their genes must be mixed with genes from humans and other species, which is why they can produce so many colorful life forms.
Shen Yan does not study biological genes, so he can only speculate on the processes and techniques involved.
The rich resources of the Emerald Forest allowed the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group to quickly collect enough for today.
Zhao Kuo was talking to several spirit tribes. The spirit tribes had a sense of distance and naturally did not like contact with humans. However, Zhao Kuo was talking about golden stones, and they had to listen.
Zhao Kuo is also good at playing tricks.
After walking out of the forest, the heat outside was particularly noticeable, almost like the feeling of just leaving an air-conditioned room.
This was Shen Yan's first time entering the Emerald Forest. Not the Tiger and Leopard mercenaries, who would go in to pick wild vegetables every three days or so.
Bamboo shoots could no longer carry the basket on his back, so Shen Yan carried it in his hand.
There is enough fodder for four sheep to eat for several days.
When Shen Yan thought about returning to the mercenary city, he might have to face the murderer of the serial murder case, and had to ask Uther more about this murderer's sect.
After all, only the old wizard Uther knew more information.
Uther was worried that no one would talk to him, so he replied: "The name of their sect is Dark Moon, which means light in the dark night, justice in evil, and purity in filth."
"There is very little information about them. They were purged by the Vatican City in the name of heresy more than a hundred years ago."
"The fight was fierce at the time, but it soon ended due to the arrest of Darkmoon Archbishop Geras."
"Now that I think about it, Archbishop Geras of the Dark Moon is already over a hundred years old. He may have died in the Holy See's Inquisition."
"With the power of the Holy See, the Dark Moon sect still exists. It is estimated that there are some unknown twists and turns in it."
The lineage of this Dark Moon Sect is actually very clear, starting from the mistress of the first Pope, Ms. Ella, Ms. Ella’s descendants, well, maybe this descendant also has the blood of the first Pope, so to speak, they can be counted It is the orthodoxy of the Holy See, although it is not recognized.
Among them, this descendant, who for some unknown reason wrapped a venomous snake around a girl, gave birth to a descendant, which gave birth to the brand-new profession of Son of God/Goddess and the following prologue. They used this as the basic concept of the blessing of the true God, and perfected the dark Month this branch sect.
As he spoke, he returned to the mercenary city.
Shen Yan was still wondering why Uther was so proactive in answering his questions now.
As a result, Uther directly made his request after satisfying Shen Yan's curiosity.
Uther: "In addition to the golden stone, the golden potion also requires some other medicinal materials."
Shen Yan: "..."
He seemed to have to agree. The information about the Dark Moon Sect that Uther told him was a hundred years ago and was very precious. Even Zhao Kuo didn't know much of it. Uther just introduced him to the Eldar Tribe. Some professions, such as magician, druid, hunter, and astronomer.
The professional name of a mercenary is a secret, that is to say, it seems to be ordinary things. If Uther is not well-informed and very knowledgeable, he told Shen Yan that he would not know how much it would take just to figure out these things.
less time.
Shen Yan thought to himself, as expected, listening to Uther's chatter was not free, and asked: "What other medicinal materials are needed?"
Uther: "They are all auxiliary medicinal materials."
"The broken heart of a human being, the blood of a corpse that is more than ten years old, the eyes of a deformed body, the tentacles of a water ghost in the sea, the remaining tears of a wind candle, the saliva of a swallow, the toenails of a centipede..."
Shen Yan: "..."
Evil wizard!
There are more than thirty kinds of medicinal materials in total, and each name is weirder than the last.
Shen Yan had no choice but to ask Zhao Kuo, as he was afraid he couldn't get these things himself.
Zhao Kuo was very straightforward. After listening to the names of the medicinal materials, he said: "They are all medicinal materials for ordinary potions."
Just leave it to him.
In order to keep Uther in the Tiger and Leopard Mercenary Group, Zhao Kuo, a miser, actually did business at a loss.
But Shen Yan thought to himself, ordinary potion ingredients? The human heart?
Potions is really a, well, amazing knowledge, and not just anyone has the courage to study it.
Of course, for a forbidden wizard who likes to soak various human organs in jars, maybe it's quite normal?
On the way back, I met an old acquaintance, Kriti.
A little old man who was working as a traveler and was essentially a wandering poet was playing music on the street. Some mercenaries even threw a copper dove at him.
Shen Yan seemed to have a better understanding of the wandering poet's profession. Hey, street performers. If he could pull out a bronze dove from a mercenary, he would be such an amazing wandering poet.
For example, no matter how good Zhao Kuo is at playing, you can't even hope to get a bronze dove from him.
There was a guqin in front of Kriti. The sound was melodious. I don’t know what the tune was, but it sounded like it was telling a bizarre experience or a story of vicissitudes of life.
Shen Yan just glanced at the guqin and couldn't move.
There are seven strings, and the guqin originally had only five strings, which combine into five tones, namely Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu.
Later, King Wen of Zhou added another string to the harp in memory of his son Boyikao. Later, when King Wu was conquering Zhou, he added another string to boost the morale of his soldiers.
Guqin, also known as lyre, is not only a musical instrument, but also history.
The body of this guqin is straightforward and plain, showing a special dark copper-red color, that is, light brown, with some burnt marks on the tail.
There is already some patina on the body of the piano, all traces of time.
Shen Yan watched very carefully until Kriti's playing ended. Shen Yan's eyes suddenly looked behind Kriti. Behind him, there was a group of old men wearing Confucian robes, buns and crowns. This was A kind of costume from the Eastern Han Dynasty.
Shen Yan looked at the old man in Confucian robes, his body trembling slightly. He was talented and a famous person throughout the ages. "Book Break" commented on him as "unparalleled in seconds, and the magical power of movement and combination".
He is the most outstanding person of all time.
Shen Yan took a deep breath, then calmed down, and then stepped forward: "Old Mr. Kriti, I haven't seen you for many days. I didn't expect to meet him again in the mercenary city."
Kriti showed a wise smile: "The matter is not over yet, so naturally we have to stay longer."
Shen Yan's heart was moved and he couldn't help but ask: "I wonder if Mr. Criti has found out anything about the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group's "door" to the giant ruins on the mountain?
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In the past, Shen Yan might have just seen it as a matter of fun, but now because of his ancient box and the fragment on his newly acquired sword, he couldn't help but pay attention to it.
The last time I met Kriti was in the mercenary bar. The other party said that the purpose of coming to the mercenary city was to get the information about the "Gate" that the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group had.
Kriti smiled and said nothing, and then said: "Old rules, if you have enough information, you can use it to exchange it with me."
Shen Yan thought to himself that this old gentleman actually had the potential to be a spy, and he also made Shen Yan understand a truth. News can be exchanged as very valuable things, just like the old wizard Uther used what he knew to The content is the same as Shen Yan’s exchange of medicinal materials.
Shen Yan's eyes moved: "There is really some news, I wonder if it can satisfy the old gentleman."
After finishing speaking, he said directly: "Ranking of holy weapons in the world."
"The eleventh in the list of musical instruments, the fourth in the piano category, the Guqin Jiaowei, belongs to the heroic spirit, Cai Yong, the unparalleled Qin Saint, and the current owner is the wandering poet Kriti."
Kriti was stunned, and then looked back at the old man holding the piano behind him. He naturally knew the name of his heroic spirit.
Then he stroked the musical instrument in his hand that had been with him all his life, Guqin Jiaowei, a qin passed down from generation to generation, ranked 11th among all musical instruments in the world, and 4th in the Qin category.
He opened his mouth and said, "For me, this is indeed great news."
The piano in his hand has already become his old friend, a lifelong companion.
Kriti thought for a while: "Originally, your information is enough in exchange for my information, but I still want to ask about information about other musical instruments."
Shen Yan also sighed. It was already a rare thing to meet the famous Qin Jiaowei today. He didn't know if he would meet anyone else in this life. Just thinking about it, the chance was very slim.
Perhaps, no one will mention their names in the future. It is a historian's tragedy that the famous pianos are buried and no one knows about them.
Shen Yan said: "The third best guqin player in the world is Lu Qi."
"The guqin is the best in the world, and the guqin is around the beam."
"The most famous harp in the world is the bell."
The heroic spirit it belongs to and the current holder are not mentioned, so as not to reveal too much.
Kriti took a long time to come back to his senses, glanced at Shen Yan interestingly, and then said to Zhao Kuo: "I don't know where you found such an interesting person. He is very much like a traveler."
Travelers know everything about the world. The reason is very simple. They have traveled more roads.
Even Uther clicked his tongue and said, "I somewhat believe in your love for old documents."
Kriti looked at Shen Yan: "I already have the answer to the question you want."
"The Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group did have information about the "Gate" of the giant ruins many years ago."
"But their descendants have really lost the news about the "Gate"."
Shen Yan was slightly stunned. He didn't know how Kriti investigated, but if this news was true, it would be very meaningful. In other words, if you want to investigate the "Gate" news, you don't have to focus on Iron Blood. The mercenary group was caught because they didn't know it themselves, and no matter how much they investigated, they wouldn't get any more results.
For those who are investigating "Gate", this news is particularly important.
Kriti thought for a while: "I also have a message for you."
"The old documents once obtained by the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group have been stolen. The reason is not yet known."
As soon as the voice came out, Zhao Kuo next to him narrowed his eyes.
Someone used old documents to contaminate people in the city, and the old documents of the Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group were stolen.
There seems to be some possible connection.
After chatting for a few more words, Shen Yan said goodbye to Kriti and continued to go back.
Shen Yan was actually a little disappointed that the news about the "door" was gone. After all, as long as the news existed, there was a possibility that he would get it accidentally.
Back at the warehouse, a group of children gathered around four sheep with grass.
"Dad Dong said that if you feed her well, she will be able to express milk in a few days."
"I heard from others that goat's milk is very good. Drink more and you will grow stronger."
"Haha, this is our sheep. Oops, the little sheep is touching my crotch."
Sheep are the most favored now.
The two ewes were tied with ropes, but the little lamb was not. It followed the ewes bleatingly and did not leave. It is estimated that they will slowly get used to the hay on the ground as their new home.
This location is quite good, even if it rains you won't get wet.
Sheep produce a lot of milk, even more than cows, and the milk production period can last 7 to 8 months after giving birth.
It is indeed a rare and sustainable resource.
Shen Yan asked the children not to play too hard with the little lamb. They almost picked it up and hugged it. Then he took advantage of some time to learn language and writing from the old wizard Uther.
After all, he agreed to prepare the ingredients for the potion for Uther, and he couldn't lose money.
Stop by the Green Grandmother to inquire about the "treasure".
The weather has been nice recently, and the afterglow of the sun has turned the sky into gold. If it weren't for the fact that the golden sky always has the shadow of giant beasts, it would look quite sacred.
night.
Shen Yan took out the old box as expected. He did not enter the illusion immediately, but compared the materials of the old box with the fragments on the hilt of the newly obtained scarlet sword of blasphemy.
As an archaeologist, I have done some research on various materials, and the materials used are indeed the same.
The difference is that the entire old box is made of this material, while only the fragment on the hilt of this sword is made of this material.
"Is there any connection?"
Shen Yan couldn't figure it out, so he put down his sword and looked at the other people in the warehouse. They all fell asleep before entering the illusion.
This time Shen Yan did not straighten his beard, Gao Wei, Zhao Lan, and Shang Qi, but looked at the portraits on the boats farther away on the sea.
If the distance on the sea also represents the distance in reality, then he has to confirm it.
Use your soul hand to touch a boat that is far away.
Why choose this ship?
It was definitely not a random selection, but the "portrait" on this boat was too strange. It was an old man kneeling on the ground, with his hands tied high on both sides by chains.
The boat sails from the starting point to the middle of the sea.
It was an old man kneeling on the ground, maybe, Shen Yan thought, because this man was so strange.
The messy hair was caked with blood or oil stains, and you could even feel that fleas were breeding and living in it.
This man was so thin that he was just skin and bones, really just a layer of skin.
If you didn't look carefully, you would definitely think it was a desiccated corpse.
Whether he was dead or alive was even a mystery because his heartbeat was so slow that it took a long time for it to beat.
Shen Yan observed carefully.
The old man's reaction was different from anyone else's. From the moment he came in, he didn't raise his head or react at all, even when he reached the middle of the sea.
Shen Yan is waiting. The dead silence and silence here are a kind of strong mental torture. Most people will become restless if they can't bear it for a long time.
However, as time passed by, the man still didn't react at all, as if he was used to the deserted, silent and mysterious environment.
Shen Yan thought to himself, it seemed like the car had overturned and nothing could be seen.
After waiting for a while, he gave up, but instead of pushing the boat back, he looked at other boats.
He originally wanted to try other boats that were farther away, but when Shen Yan glanced over, he still touched the figure on a nearby boat with his soul hand.
Why? Because the person on this small boat has sharp ears and is a spirit race.
Shen Yan read old documents for the first time, which caused mental instability and required a Silver Dawn Flower.
And the person who is too far away, he
We don't know how to trade yet, and we can't bring the "sacrifice" to him from far away.
After thinking about it, he brought in Big Beard, Gao Wei, Zhao Lan, and Shang Qi. Newcomers still need to have novice guidance, otherwise they will be like the old man just now, saying nothing and feeling lonely.
Several ships were sailing toward the middle of the sea at the same time, and everyone's mood was different.
The bearded man, Gao Wei, and Zhao Lan were surprised and at the same time had a sense of familiarity. Yesterday, His Excellency did not summon them, and they felt uncomfortable all day long.
Shang Qi's heart was trembling. Some of his assumptions were true. The three people from the Mercenary City could come to this mysterious sea again. What he didn't expect was that he was one of them.
Whether this is bad luck or good luck, it is impossible to predict.
It seems that everyone who comes in will have such an inner journey.
But compared to the complete ignorance and fear the first time, this time it was much better.
In particular, the bearded man called him: "Brother Shang Qi, here you are. How is the leather sales going? Have you bought the right salt?"
Shang Qi: "..."
Why is it just like a common meal? He hasn't adapted yet.
He cautiously raised his head and glanced at the top of the mountain. It seemed that they were "chatting" here, and the unknown person didn't care about them at all.
Then he bit the bullet and replied: "No way, I just started selling it. The sales of leather have always been fragmented. It is impossible for a small caravan like us to sell the whole package to other merchants at a low price, so we have to sell it slowly ourselves. As for the acquisition, I need to ask more about salt."
It seemed like a plain answer, but there was caution and worry in his voice.
However, Shen Yan was paying attention to the small boat carrying the Spirit Race.
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Eldar, Emerald City.
The young astrologer, Xing Dou, is an alternative among the Eldar. He does not like to stay quietly under the big tree every day and pursue dance and art like other Eldar.
He imagined Xiao Lingchen, the white king of their spiritual tribe
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But everyone told him that he was an astrologer, not a ranger. He should quietly observe the stars in the sky at night and draw the tracks of the stars on paper, so that the stars would guide him in the right direction.
Xingdou touched his pointed ears, sat in a wooden house under a huge emerald tree, and sighed looking at the waves of the green sea outside the window.
He was holding an ancient wooden sacred vessel in his hand. He didn't know what this sacred vessel was. It looked very strange. It was a tray with a spoon on it?
The tray was engraved with mysterious, unknown runes.
It is said, just said, that this is a sacred instrument that can assist in astrology. His parents gave it to him when he was very young.
Because of its strange appearance, he would study it for a short time from time to time, but now, he felt that it might be a scam, a trick used by his parents, who were astrologers, to get him interested in astrology.
In fact, it's not that he dislikes being an astrologer, he just doesn't want to be as quiet as others.
"Why was it so simple in the first place? This is just an unknown gadget."
"If you are truly an amazing artifact, please point me in the right direction."
No response.
Just as he was about to put down the gadget in his hand, Xing Dou felt a tug in his mind.
Xingdou also said "Hey", is it because he has recently undergone mental strengthening?
The next moment, he was speechless.
The lonely sea, this is the sea, right?
He had never been out of the Emerald Forest, and even heard about the appearance of the sea from other people's mouths.
Surprised and shocked, I held the small wooden toy in my hand for a while and couldn't react for a long time.
Big Beard and the others were also very surprised. This was... an Eldar?
That lord brought an Eldar with him.
When Xingdou reacted, everyone became alert.
what's the situation? How many humans?
He has no good impression of humans. All his knowledge of humans comes from the Eldar’s complaints about humans. Humans are rude, brutal, cruel, and immoral. Anyway, the words of humans cannot be trusted.
But for some reason, there was a hint of excitement in his heart. This seemed to be the unknown that he yearned for and wanted to explore, although this stimulation had exceeded the threshold he had to bear.
Even Zhao Lan rowed a boat and surrounded him. It is rare for the Spirit Tribe to see him. Even if the Mercenary City and the Spirit Tribe are neighbors, unless he enters the Emerald Forest for poaching, he encounters the Spirit Tribe while poaching in the Emerald Forest. That's not a good thing.
As for the old man bound by iron chains on the other boat, no one dared to look at it because the appearance was too terrifying. They guessed that he must have offended that gentleman and brought bad luck and disaster, which was probably more painful than death.
It must be yes, he was tortured to the point of being out of shape. The key is that your Excellency has strange hobbies, and he still comes back to look at me from time to time.
Of course, it also has something to do with the fact that the terrifying-looking old man didn't say a word from the beginning.
On Xingdou's side, Zhao Lan approached: "A spirit clan?"
"Do you also want to get enlightenment from His Excellency to listen to the truth?"
Listen? truth?
Next to him, the scary-looking old man
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Xingdou looked at the human boy rowing towards him with all his strength, and frowned: "Human, stay away from me."
After all, he had never left the Emerald Forest and replied: "Why listen to the revelation of truth? I am not."
He just didn't know why he ended up here. He was a quiet astrologer, but his heart longed for adventure and excitement.
Zhao Lan grinned and pointed at the small gadget in Xing Dou's hand: "If not, why did you bring the holy weapon? I heard that the Spirit Clan is very honest. It must be because they are unable to perform the Abyss Ritual to pray to Your Excellency. Yes."
pray?
If you can't perform the Abyssal Ritual, just pray? What kind of strange statement is this?
The elders of the Spirit Tribe told him that this world is very big, and there are more mysteries that cannot be understood than imagined, so the Spirit Tribe people never dare to be arrogant.
And what is incomprehensible, if you try to understand it, will bring disaster.
Xingdou looked up and directly saw the figure in the starlight above the mountain.
Hiss, an unknown existence that shines with the stars? Amazing.
Xingdou is actually a very contradictory person. He naturally knows what the unknown means, but he also wants to go to every place in the world to see, search, and explore the unknown things.
But he stayed in the Emerald City and was not allowed to travel far.
But now, it seems that he is embarking on an extremely dangerous adventure without leaving the Emerald City.
The thrill of fear and satisfaction are constantly intertwined. He used to think that he would not be afraid, just like Xiao Lingchen, the hero of the Spirit Tribe, who could not change his expression even if he set foot on the most dangerous ruins.
But now, he couldn't describe his current mood.
Zhao Lan: "Hello, people from the Spirit Tribe?"
Xingdou gritted his teeth, looked up at the high mountain, raised the unknown holy weapon in his hand, and said, "If your distinguished lord can really bring enlightenment to others, then please guide me in the direction."
A demand was made.
Therefore, Shen Yan responded to him: "Sacrifice!"
"Silver Dawn Flower!"
After Shen Yan finished speaking, he suddenly felt that someone from the outside world was pushing him. The feeling was very obvious.
Shen Yan immediately realized that someone was touching him in the warehouse.
Shen Yan quickly pushed the other boats back to the starting point, and then pushed the boats of the young man and the old man.
"03-11."
"City of mercenaries, black market."
"Give the sacrifice to my loved ones."
Then, the newbie intimidation package: "I, don't look directly at me!"
"My name is indescribable!"
Shen Yan didn't even have time to look at the expression of the young man from the Spirit Tribe who was so surprised that his jaw dropped to the ground, and the old man who finally raised his head with a look of horror on his face. It was a face that was almost unrecognizable as a human being.
Is this the unknown? An existence that is more terrifying than all known things, and more difficult to understand than all misfortunes and disasters.
Shen Yan opened his eyes and saw Zhao Kuo looking at him.
Zhao Kuo: "How come you fell asleep holding a box and couldn't wake up even if you shook it?"
Shen Yan asked like no one else: "What's the matter?"
It was strange that Zhao Kuoshen actually took the initiative to chat with him in the middle of the night.
Zhao Kuo also thought that Shen Yan was just tired and fell asleep, so he said, "Tomorrow you will wear this sword and walk around on the street."
Shen Yan chuckled inwardly, and with a new move, he used him as bait again.
However, it is not a good thing to be watched by a serial killer in the dark. Shen Yan quickly said: "You will protect me, right?"
Zhao Kuo was happy and pressed Shen Yan with his hand: "Don't worry, you won't die."
As a result, Shen Yan fell onto the bed with a red face.
The palm pressing on the body is so... so broad.
The picture became clearer and clearer, big slaps, slaps on Pippi.
The waves are blooming.
The corner of Zhao Kuo's mouth twitched. With the purpose of letting Shen Yan adapt to the strange sequelae earlier, Zhao Kuo patted Shen Yan again.
Shen Yan's pupils suddenly widened.
The body bowed.
It’s over, the aftereffects are so severe, he even likes slaps so much, and he’s done with just one slap, so short that he doesn’t even need to count the seconds. He has truly become a true hero if he persists for three seconds. As a man, his self-esteem is gone.
It was late at night. Shen Yan covered his head on the bed in shame and started the sage time. Fortunately, no one knew what happened just now.
At this time, the Brahma Emperor City, the Heretic Tribunal, and the lowest dungeon.
It was dark, pitch black, and it seemed that only the sound of rats gnawing was left. The fishy smell and filth seemed to be the only smell here.
In the darkness, a dim oil lamp came this way.
The unimaginably thick door of the dungeon was pushed open, and the mice hid after hearing the sound, but there was still a strange sound, the sound of hungry fleas.
The dim kerosene lamp illuminated this dirty dungeon.
Hanging on the wall was an old man who looked like a mummy. His heartbeat was so slow that he thought it had stopped.
The visitor brought the oil lamp closer, as if he was disgusted by the filthiness of the other party, and took a step back.
The visitor said in a somewhat bored voice: "Good evening, Lord Bishop."
"By the way, if you stay here, you probably won't be able to tell the difference between day and night."
"I still come to do my routine."
The visitor took out an old document: "Your Majesty, Bishop, are you willing to translate the above content for us? Although this question has been asked for more than a hundred years, I have to repeat the above order like this."
The mummy-like old man on the wall did not raise his head, just like he had done countless nights before.
The man was not annoyed: "Well, I understand, then let's move on to the next step."
After saying that, a man was pushed in from outside the prison, covering his mouth and nose. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of the hand that was holding him.
"I'll say it again, Dark Moon Bishop Geras, are you willing to peek at the contents of this old document for us?"
Still no answer.
The man didn't seem to have any accident, but directly chopped off the head of the person he imprisoned with a knife.
The head rolled on the ground and rolled to the corner. There were many heads there and became one of them. Some were skeletal heads, some were rotting, and some were relatively fresh. The freshest one should be this one.
Black blood flowed from the chopped neck, turning into a black crow, flying wildly for a while, and then disappeared.
"The Curse of Blood Crow, this person is in Dark Moon
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"Everyone thinks it's about saving the world."
"Actually, the so-called salvation is to save your own gods, the poor people trapped by giants."
The man paused for a moment: "Mr. Bishop, I have never tortured you. If other people know that I know this secret, I will not be able to survive."
"Maybe tell me some secrets that I can report, so that I don't have to stay with you in this dungeon where even the moonlight can't shine in."
After a while, the ugly voice of the corpse said: "Tell your pope that he has served God all his life, but he has never really seen God, and I... have seen Him twinkling with the stars under the Starlight Gate, He is so great that His voice has the power to change the day..."
The unpleasant sounds, like the demons of hell, the ridicule, and the hundreds of years of humiliation seemed to have been worth it at this moment.
…
On the morning of the first day, Shen Yan still made the usual arrangements.
Learn three common languages and the awkward Helse language, practice basic fighting skills with the locust cubs, and go to the green emerald to explore the "treasure".
Then according to Zhao Kuo's instructions, he wore the scarlet blasphemy on his body and walked around, specifically passing by uninhabited alleys.
If the other party really values this sword, then it is impossible to turn a blind eye.
The effect exceeded Shen Yan's expectation.
A beautiful girl threw an olive branch to him.
She seduces him charmingly in the shadows of the alley, so sexy that even a man can't help it.
Shen Yan walked over and waited until he entered the alley.
The girl was already leaning against the wall naked. Her body was covered with black butterflies. The butterflies covered her key parts and formed huge, extremely beautiful wings on the wall behind her.
She is so pure, with holy light in her evil, just like the good that emerges from the worst evil, attracting and tempting.
Shen Yan was stunned for a moment by this scene. It was so enchanting and beautiful. Of course, it was just a compliment to beauty.
The girl on the wall also froze, and then a clear expression, the surface of the body began to move like a worm. After a while, in front of the feast, she was a handsome man like the sun god. Point from
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Shen Yan's head began to fall into madness, and reason is collapsed ...
…
At this time, the emerald forest is the whistle closest to the city of the mercenary.
"Star Dou, how do you apply for a whistle patrol?"
Speaking is a friend of Star Dou, a astronomer.
Astronomical scholars and astrologers believe in the power of the stars. However, the astronomer uses the power of the stars to predict the future of the stars' running rules.
Star Dou did not answer, but looked outside the emerald forest, which was full of adventure, and there was the most annoying human.
He hasn't made a decision, but why did he hold a newly picked silver dawn?
Xing Dou sighed: "Please guide my direction. If I see humans in the emerald forest today, I will go to the black market of the city of mercenaries. This may be exactly the guidance of the stars."
It belongs to his adventure.
Next to, the astronomy of the astronomer said: "Star Dou, a mercenary group of the human race came to our wild vegetables immediately. The children in them always liked to turn around. But they come to the transaction that Bai Wang and them do. Don't conflict with them. "
star:"……"
The guidance of the stars came well. As an astrological warlock, he had to believe this mysterious and unpredictable power.
…
Mercenary City, alley.
Shen Yan's body fell into a weird state, obsessed with the beautiful man rolled out of the butterflies on the wall.
It's so beautiful, the huge wings paved by the black butterfly, evil and sacred, Shen Yan even heard the angel's praise.
But suddenly, the beautiful man who held his thigh and greeted his beautiful man, showing a painful expression on his face.
Shen Yan's eyes were froze, an ugly arm ... was grabbing on the white thigh.
The arms were too ugly, and he let Shen Yan shook his god from his current state.
The arm is harder than the metal. Grab it on the thigh, it is directly five deep blood claw marks, and the blood flows.
"Well, such a good thigh should be soaked in the pot of the potion."
The old wizard's words were not finished yet, and the murderer took out an old literature with a painful complexion, and pulled it to the arm on the leg with the old Japanese literature.
The strong source of pollution makes the arms avoid avoiding it.
The third diary appeared.
However, Zhao Kuo also walked into the alley, and his hands were so on the other's neck.
Unable to breathe, suffocate, harshly struggling screams, like a mouse holding the neck.
The man's body was like countless bugs. The handsome face began to change quickly, sometimes becoming a girl, and sometimes a middle -aged woman ...
Men, women, old people, children's face, constantly changing, handsome, ugly.
In the end, countless small faces appeared on that dough at the same time. Each face was struggling, roaring, and countless open mouths, trying to breathe the air.
The old literature on his hand also fell on the ground
() superior.
Shen Yan was awake a lot from the chaos. Is this the sixth sequence of all beings? This is simply a monster. When the mercenary reaches the sixth session, I am afraid that it can no longer be described as normal people.
I don't know how long, all the screams stopped.
Zhao Kuo was so relieved. Instead of killing him like this, he might as well give it to Ji Zhuo and let Ji Zhuo get a credit. Anyway, the blood case committed by the murderer will soon be sentenced to death.
For a few days late, it should be effective.
On the ugly face, one of the faces suddenly moved a bit.
The body was like the support of what power was suffered. Suddenly, avoiding Zhao Kuo and rushing towards the feast.
He actually used strategies when he was dying.
In fact, it was not to go towards Shen Yan, but that Shen Yan stood at the exit of the alley. The murderer should want to escape.
Looking at the horrible face close to the countless faces, the cold hair of Shen Yan's body stood up.
In the past two days, he continued to practice the basic training of chopping and played a little role. The conditioned swords were drawn out of the condition, and he stabbed out.
The strength of Shen Yan was naturally not stabbing the other party, but the dagger on Zhao Kuo's hand beside him made a knife sideways.
In order to avoid Zhao Kuo's attack, the murderer rushed over from Shen Yan's sword.
The shoulder was opened by a sword.
A smile on the murderer's face. He saw the crowd outside the alley. As long as he rushed into the crowd and turned into a member of the crowd, he could escape.
But suddenly, as soon as the body shook, the whole person was so distorted and fell painfully on the ground.
The body was twisted like a zombie, struggling, and a broken voice came from the limbs, but it was still distorted.
Shen Yan threw away the scarlet and blasphemy on his hand.
This sword ... the pattern on this sword, the monster's tentacles, alive, then connect the wound with blood on the other's shoulder.
Greed to tear, sucking.
Finally, leaving only one on the ground, countless sides with pain and fear.
Shen Yan opened his mouth and looked at the normal sword on the ground.
Zhao Kuo, Uther: "Evil."
There are two types of pollutants, one is the old literature, and the other is the first discipline human attempt to imitate the sacred instrument that can summon the hero. As a result, the holy instrument was not created.
These desires and greedy, with super polluting evil appliances, and a name, evil device. !
