Perhaps the most sincere love in the world is never obedience, maintenance, or indulgence! But when you are bruised and bruised and fall to the ground unable to get up, he will still stretch out his palms to you, pull you up from the muddy ground with all his strength, and encourage you to keep moving forward!
Elena cried, cried...
I obviously said that I must live, and I will take you with me!
He obviously said he would never give up, but he was knocked to the ground by the disaster and did not dare to get up.
Gou Shengzi...thank you!
If it weren't for you, I might... really never stand up again!
Snapped!
Elena stretched out her arm, firmly grasped the Dread Lord's hand - and stood up.
She gritted her teeth and her twisted face was filled with tears. However, she immediately reached out to wipe away all the tears on her cheeks!
"This time, it's all-or-nothing!"
“This time, it’s time to burn the boat!”
"This time, it's about fighting to truly live!"
Elena gritted her teeth and twisted and roared.
"Gou Shengzi——"
"Your light! I'm sure of it!!"
…
Although Elena finally gained the courage to fight for her life, she still had no idea how to win the battle.
When the Dread Lord fully learned all the contents of Elena's previous [Dream Return], he also frowned deeply.
"There is no opponent that cannot be defeated, let alone a new root like Durlahan that I have never looked at."
The Dread Lord was very unconvinced, and he was even more annoyed and angry about Elena's description of his two deaths at the hands of Durlahan!
"He is no match for me at all. Even if he leads his entire army of undead to fight me, everything will be destroyed with the wave of my hand!"
"Of course, I admit that the disaster he was born with is powerful enough, but calling it a supreme disaster seems to be an exaggeration."
"If the fallen Titan hadn't joined forces with Him and cleverly released His innate power of disaster; if I hadn't been eager to seek you out and didn't prepare for this disaster, how could I have fallen into this disaster? In Er’s dream?”
"Besides, I am powerful..."
"Okay, okay." Elena interrupted, "I don't want to hear your words now, I just want to ask you, given our current situation, is there any way to defeat Him?"
"Of course... of course there is..."
The Dread Lord thought: "When you know your opponent well enough, then he will definitely lose."
"But from what you just said, it is obvious that there are still two key doubts that determine the outcome, which have not yet been clarified."
"Two doubts that determine victory or defeat?" Elena raised her eyebrows and asked curiously.
"Yes, one is our target." The Dread Lord stretched out a finger and said, "What is Durlahan's identity?"
"If we can determine his identity, then we just need to split him open. It's that simple, isn't it?"
"But as for splitting Him..."
The Dread Lord stretched out a second finger: "This also involves our second doubt. Why does your frog witchcraft sometimes work in the jungle and sometimes not?"
"If you can't exert stable frog magic to turn Durlahan into a frog, then trying to crack a root is just as ridiculous as a toothless snake trying to swallow an elephant."
Elena nodded, suddenly feeling like her thoughts were being straightened out.
"Yes, as long as we can understand these two points you mentioned, we will have the ability to fight Him."
Elena thought carefully.
"First of all, the identity of the Death Knight."
"If you want to understand this problem, you must first analyze the three strange identities of the instigators of the Lost Jungle one by one."
"That is, the fallen Titan's skull, the concrete maggot, and the most crucial guy - the Necromancer Knight! "
"Now it is certain that the Holy Tree is the maggot of representation. The power of representation you feel will not be false, so there is no doubt about this."
"Next is the Fallen Titan's Skull."
"The nine-headed monster has an inseparable relationship with the 'giant embroidery needle', that is, the maggot of representation. Moreover, it hates the presence of maggots in its head, and also hates the terrible appearance of having only one head, so it wants to swallow it in its dreams. Eat yourself, who looks so much like a slender-nosed elephant."
"However, the Necromancer Knight lent the power of disaster to the fallen Titan Skull instead of devouring his power. Therefore, the powerful nine-headed monster must be the fallen Titan Head and cannot be the Necromancer Knight."
"Finally... the Necromancer Knight!"
"It is the same as the fallen Titan's head, sealing itself..."
"As an undead, the rules of his identity must be in the land of the dead..."
"In the entire jungle, apart from the tree elves, only the nameless skeletons and the fallen Titan heads have the same powerful power..."
"so……"
"so……"
Elena's blood pupils trembled and squirmed...
She actually found herself heading towards her previous wrong judgment again!
So the nameless skeleton...why isn't it the Necromancer Knight? !
Why?
Why! !
So who is the nameless skeleton? Who is the Death Knight? !
What else is there in the jungle that I don’t know?
Why is there still so much I don’t know about in the jungle! !
"Calm down, Your Highness Princess."
The Dread Lord's palm gently brushed her twisted and confused cheek.
"In short, I still say the same thing: when you know your opponent well enough, then it is the time when he will definitely lose."
Elena took a deep breath and nodded after a long time.
Yes, you must first have a sufficient understanding of your opponent, so that you can know your enemy and yourself and win every battle.
But how much do I know about Durlahan now?
In desperation, Elena could only let the Dread Lord describe Durlahan's life again. But after listening, Elena could not find any useful information from his life.
But Elena always felt that... there must be information about Durlahan that she didn't know.
This feeling is very clear, as if I have had questions for a long time, but always forgot to ask.
Elena thought about the scenes in [Dream Return] again.
After a long time, her eyes suddenly focused, as if she had caught something!
"Durlahan...why do you like to be down there?"
The Dread Lord's mouth went dry while he was talking, but he was suddenly interrupted by Elena's explosive question, and he suddenly coughed dryly in surprise!
"Ahem! He, does he like being down there?"
"Uh... maybe it's easier down there?"
"But there is no such secret in His life that I just told? How do you know, Your Highness the Princess with Big Ears?"
Elena gave the Dread Lord a hard roll of her eyes!
"I'm talking about the Death Knight, why are you under the fallen Titan!"
"Wow!" The Fear Lord opened his mouth wide, "You think the two of them actually... can the size of this and this be suitable? It's simply unbelievable!"
Elena was really angry this time and grabbed the Dread Lord by the collar: "What I'm asking is - if the fallen Titan wants to use the power of the Necromancer Knight, the Necromancer Knight must be under him. This Why?!"
"When you returned from the dream, you slapped the fallen Titan away, and then you discovered the Necromancer Knight under the fallen Titan!"
"And you keep saying: 'He is the Death Knight. Since you want to borrow his power of disaster, he must be under you'!"
"What I want to ask is - why do you know that the Necromancer must be under the fallen Titan!"
The Dread Lord was startled, then wiped a handful of saliva from his face and thought about it.
"Well... although I haven't experienced your dream return, according to what you explained to me, I remember that the fallen Titan should just be... a big head, right?"
Elena tilted her head: "Yes, but what's the problem?"
"That's right!"
The Dread Lord nodded and said, "Because the Death Knight has no head."
