Chapter 1840

This action was originally intended to find the Edwards descendant in the 【Dragon Feast Sect】, that is, Nadia Folen, the daughter of Edward, the second son of the fourth generation, but there was no discovery after the action ended. Instead, the group found the sect's laboratory in the wild village and discovered a large number of experimental "materials" related to human body alchemy.

The human body alchemy direction of the Abyss Drowning Sect represented by "One-Eyed Bali" is to make more powerful water ghosts; the Dragon Feast Sect is to better integrate dragons with humans. In short, these are very disgusting contents. Except for proving again that the 【Dragon Feast Sect】 has been cooperating with Laplace Klein Howard on the island for many years, there is no fresh content.

"The Nature Church also fought with the 【Dragon Feast Sect】 yesterday. This sect is quite troublesome to deal with. The few remaining pure-blooded dragons regard them as mortal enemies, but this also proves the extraordinary strength of the 【Dragon Feast Sect】. They take devouring dragons and obtaining dragon power as their code of conduct. Because pure-blooded dragons are rare now, as long as they are creatures with dragon blood, they eat them... even elves and humans are the same."

After the battle, while other girls searched the wild village, Silas introduced to Xia De loudly. As for the blonde Great Witch, she was looking at the corpse of the half-dragon burning into ashes. These cultists' corpses have "dragon poison." If not handled well, it will pollute the land. The Witch of the Earth attaches great importance to this point.

Not long after, the black-haired girl who ran over in a hurry handed a letter just searched to Miss Bernice. This letter was burned by one-eighth, so most of the useless content could not be seen.

However, because it was handled in a hurry, the charred part could vaguely see words like "Chosen One." Miss Bernice thought it might be related to this Green Lake-z, and after checking, found that it could not be restored by normal means, so she handed the letter to Berna.

Berna touched the 【Ring of Longevity】 on his hand. With his familiar inhalation, the gray airflow entered his nasal cavity from the letter paper. The "Breath of Time" reversed time, and the letter that was burned in a hurry was restored to its original state.

"The wonder of time is always so fascinating."

Silas muttered to himself, Yang Zi and Miss Xia De went to see the letter together, but the content on it was quite unexpected:

"Oh, it's much easier now. Most of the ring warlocks of the 【Dragon Feast Sect】 have withdrawn from the Yang Zi Zhe area, and now only at most one-fifth of the power remains here."

May he be able to see the unknown path ahead in the maze.

Oh,

"Please allow me to introduce the background of this ancient ballad—also don't forget the lonely traveler under the moon,

Deep into the desert,

Pick a white chrysanthemum to see them off,

Silas said, Miss Xia De nodded heavily: "I remember the ancient god, usually called 【Radiant Dragon】, and this great one is also the oldest dragon god."

Berna didn't even change the language of the Seventh Era used by the gods into the Third Era, and sang the song completely like this. The traveling god himself had exquisite performance skills, and his voice had a just-right hoarse feeling when singing the ballad. Accompanied by the breeze in the forest and the campfire, everyone listening to the ballad felt a long-lost calm in their hearts.

"However, this requires Edward's accompaniment, but I only remembered the tune, I can't play Edward."

The interesting parrot becomes the protagonist in his pen, the reason for setting off is not important,

Berna sighed slightly and looked at the clear sky: crossing the river,

"When the 【Dragon Feast Sect】 was excavating the remains of ancient giant dragons in the New Continent, they found a message from a witch of the Seventh Era on the dragon bone. The first sentence is probably 'so-and-so visited here'... Sure enough, it is something they can do. The following is a remnant of the poem related to the 'Darkness' Chosen One. Now the main force of the Dragon Feast Sect has withdrawn, they have more important things, and now they don't care much about the matter in Lute."

The girls listening to the song took their thoughts away from the campfire in the forest. Because there were very few people, the applause was not loud, but everyone had their own gains.

"Yes, so it can be guessed that the remnant of the poem they accidentally discovered is highly likely to involve dragons. However, those things don't need to be handled immediately, let's solve the matter of Yang Zi Zhe first."

Silas said, Miss Xia De was very curious about what Yang Zi wanted to perform:

The girls of the Golden Dawn Opera Troupe all know Berna. When Yang Zi was in Randall Valley, they were already very familiar with them. Seeing Berna and the two heads of the opera troupe coming together at this time, even bold girls made jokes, asking Berna who he thought was more beautiful, Miss Xia De or Silas.

So besides the blonde Great Witch and Silas, they also called several mid-ring and high-ring girls who were temporarily free in the backstage to act as the audience.

Since the Battle of Randall Valley, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Berna also had a lot of things he wanted to say to them. During the stroll in the backstage, Miss Xia De mentioned that she was preparing to advance to the 12th level, which made Berna think of another thing:

Through the forest,

A song ended, Berna sighed, recalled the companions he met on that interesting and difficult journey, then took the hand of Silas who was lost in thought and stood up, thanking the audience on the stage.

Below the eleventh step, the golden phantom steps appeared in everyone's eyes. It is not stable, representing that it has not been fully formed. Finally, the brass Life Ring appeared in the steam mist, the rotating Life Ring let the golden stairs pass through it, and on this rapidly rotating Life Ring, brand-new spirit runes appeared.

The spell of generating a camp by consuming precious metals can add different supernatural effects through the quantity and quality of precious metals used. However, Berna only wanted the shape of the camp this time, so a small piece of silver arranged a camp consisting of campfires and dilapidated tents on the stage.

"Lost travelers gather by the campfire, starting a new journey together. Only at this moment is everything peaceful."

May they enjoy the scenery along the way.

"I recorded a very good song with the wonder—Sound of Music some time ago."

The group came to the large performance hall at the end of the seventh floor of the Glass Bottle Opera Troupe. Other girls sat down separately. Only Miss Xia De sat in the special seat that was specially widened in the center of the second row, smiling and looking at the stage.

"No need, I'll arrange the venue. It's just that it's best to confirm that it's empty. I don't want to make too much noise."

The lights in the performance hall went out. Silas, under Yang Zi's instruction, transformed forest trees through the threads of memory, surrounding the two. Then, Yang Zi even used an incomplete maze lock to make the ceiling "melt" and reveal the silver moon and stars. May they sleep peacefully tonight.

The journey ahead is long,

The loyal dog who is jealous is still loyal. He said with a smile:

... nine, ten, eleven."

Yang Zi agreed with Priest Priest Ao Gu Si and Doctor Schneider to ambush the three Ghoul Liches on the south bank of the Lute that night. However, the time for the three to meet was 8:00 PM, so after leaving the wild village that afternoon, he didn't return to the Lute Hotel, but followed Miss Yang Zi and Silas back to their residence in the Mikaela Furnace City.

The ignorant unicorn is looking at your lover. "Spell—Traveler's Camp."

The old horse on the way home will eventually find its scattered relatives. Berna heard Silas beside him counting softly: "I will accompany you."

The girl with beautiful golden long hair plucked the strings, Berna said:

Everything is ready, he and Silas sat on the ground by the campfire on the stage.

"Although it's good to have fewer enemies in the decisive battle of Yang Zi Zhe, things are getting more and more."

Silas asked curiously, Yang Zi handed the letter to her: mottled tree shadows guide the way ahead.

"Come to the performance hall over there, it's empty for the time being. Do you need any special preparations?"

Behind her, the dazzling 11th-level golden stairs emerged one by one in the performance hall after the lights were turned off.

"Why? Did they talk to this fortune teller? Or is it really like what Berna said, Green Lake-z of the Dragon Feast Sect has long had the intention to resist this fortune teller?"

He gave Silas a look, and while the Yang Zi Zhe was being plucked, he used the wonder to bring the ballad sung by the god that night to the night of the spring of 1854 of the Third Era:

The Golden Dawn Opera Troupe currently lives in a hotel not far from the "Glass Bottle Opera House." After dinner, seeing that it was still early, and it happened that the Golden Dawn Opera Troupe had a performance tonight, the two ladies took Berna to the backstage of the opera house to look around.

The only one who didn't applaud was Vanessa Xia De, who sat in the middle of the second row. Golden eyes looked at Berna and Silas holding hands. Even if the performance on the stage had ended, her fingers still tapped the armrest of the seat gently, and she still hummed the ballad that had just ended softly in her mouth.

Berna walked out of the backstage and threw down a small piece of silver:

Although Berna sang by relying on wonders, he knew that his singing level definitely couldn't reach the level of that god. Moreover, the atmosphere brought by the dangerous environment of the "Lost Forest" at that time was also completely different from the safe and comfortable performance hall of the opera house at this time. Therefore, the past him could get the spell just by relying on this song, but the effect at this time was definitely not that good.

This is a story from a long, long time ago. The old horse, the loyal dog, the parrot, the unicorn, and the traveler under the moon started their own journey together. We crossed the forest, crossed the river, crossed the desert, and climbed the snow mountain. On a quiet night of the journey, when we were resting by the campfire, the wandering poet who met by chance learned our story, so he wrote this ballad for us."

Silas looked normal, but Miss Xia De blushed, looking at Berna, thinking he would give an answer.