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Chapter 437 0436: The Elusive Destroyer

[The exchange is successful, you have reached a deal with the mysterious exchanger. 】

There are many mysterious people who are unwilling to show off in the continent of Usua.

They are independent, possess unique skills, and perhaps have a horrified or strange appearance. These rumors that are difficult to verify are gradually outlined in the encounters and the last words of the deceased.

The sorceress acts like one of them.

She pinched the pieces and looked at the incomplete fracture in a daze. The rust had eroded every inch of the grain, revealing the unique charm accumulated over the years.

"You can go, young man, we both got what each other wanted."

The sorceress put the fragments of [Sword of the Ruins] back into the interlayer of the book, replacing the place where the sheepskin scroll was originally stored.

Ken never regrets a decision.

He shook off his hesitation and stared at the sorceress slumped on the wooden bench.

She didn't rush to reopen the unfinished book, an unknown signed Lindsay essay, but looked at the pendant chain on Ken's neck with tired eyes.

"Or give it to me, too?"

Ken shook his head and said, "Let me refuse, ma'am, this blue lady does not belong to me."

He felt the eyes of the sorceress, seeming to be laughing - a joke that he took this sentence seriously, but didn't hear it, she had no intention of exchanging for this jewelry at all.

"It does belong to you, young man."

The sorceress stretched her crossed legs and changed to a position more suitable for lying on her side, then waved her hand to signal to chase away the guest, but the mocking smile on the corner of her mouth seemed so real. "I'm actually glad to hear you say no."

There was a sound of wind outside the gap in the cave.

The dense fog was rolled up like roaring waves.

[Skill: Xi]

Ken received a reminder that the strong wind had blown the room to pieces, so he forced himself to look at the sorceress in front of him.

The fog and air waves have reached the edge of the cave.

The snow and sundries around the sorceress are converging into a storm, which is becoming more and more intense, colder and more chaotic, and the mist surrounds it like it is alive, but it does not cause any harm to her.

Ken closed his eyes tightly, and dragged Quema and Lowndes to move in the direction he remembered.

Until passing through the damaged ruins and jumping out from the first cave, there was the sound of the building collapsing behind them, and then the sound of several people rolling down on the mud.

Ken quickly sorted out the conversation just now in his mind.

Looking back, he could only catch the aftermath of the cave collapse and the wind and snow receding. Everything that happened has been erased.

Langz and Quema clenched their fists and hit their foreheads, trying to recover from the dizziness caused by the magic. At the same time, they looked around the ruined intersection to find out the direction to return.

Who is she?
Ken always felt that this encounter was not that simple.

He said goodbye to Langz and Kuima, changed his clothes, and lightly put on his mask again. He walked more cautiously than a scout, bypassing the supervision of soldiers, and arrived at the ruins where the source of hunting was buried.

Ken didn't deliberately hide his whereabouts.

The current Red Maple Heights must have a powerful Zhan Jing. He has no confidence to hide it from everyone. He can only show just the right amount of caution and remind others to respect his privacy.

And as long as it safely reaches the scope of the Uncoverer's management, there is no need to worry about snooping.

Selena was able to help him out.

Members of the Uncoverers greeted Ken at the entrance of the secret passage, and arranged for him to wait in the empty room. From time to time, there would be heart-throbbing magic surges in the depths of the dim ruins.

Selena seemed very busy and hadn't seen anyone for a long time.

But it doesn't mean that Ken is alone, he can clearly capture the breath floating in the air through the gray vision - the female scholar named Wei is watching Ken nearby, and thinks that she is hiding Watertight.

Ken didn't expose it, kept quiet, and began to sort out his thoughts.

It wasn't until the animal oil in the lamp was short by the height of a grass seed that there were slight footsteps in the corridor.

"Oh my God, look who this is?"

Selena took out her usual teasing tone, leaned against the edge of the long table beside Ken, and said with a smile: "If you really want to be discovered by Frengundo, you should simply live in the ruins, so that the chance of death will be even higher. Simply."

Her jokes infused Ken with confidence.

Ken took out the fragments wrapped in sheepskin and described what he had just seen.

Selina's expression obviously became complicated with the narrative.

"Does she look very thin, as if she has stayed up all night, with slender fingers and skinny appearance, and she is wearing a very old warlock robe, and the style is very old..."

Ken didn't speak, but nodded silently.

Selina's brows were frowned, her mouth was pursed, and the relaxation just now was gone.

Ken also learned the identity of the mystic from her reaction.

Roxani.

It was quiet in the ruins.

For some reason, she released the hunting source, which involved countless lives, but she didn't kill Ken.

Roxani was announcing her arrival.

Announced that she had passed through the dome under the watchful eye of the war banner, announced that she was able to gently stick a deadly weapon to everyone's throats, announced that she was about to take action, and with the wave of undead, launched a final attack on the Red Maple Heights.

Ken is aware of the danger, but can't figure out Roxani's intentions.

Selina unfolded the parchment. Perhaps it was a special taboo of the guardian of the proverbs, and the words reserved in advance appeared on the wrapping that was originally decayed and foamed.

[Sorry, dear. 】

She recognized it as Jaram script, the ancient language she had first learned.

Selina's expression did not change. She had been unable to understand her teacher since a long time ago.

Ken sighed, and said regretfully: "It's a pity, the fragment of the relic sword, until I lost it, I didn't know what it was."

Selina turned her head and smiled.

She is the revealer of the morning star level, and there are very few truths on the continent of Osua that she has not heard.

Elf, Bloodborn, Human, Dwarf, Dragon...

"Every race has its heyday. Studying history, we seem to be able to see its ups and downs over the years, alternately rising and falling, and that fragment was born before any traceable history."

The Uncoverers did not come into contact with the first shards until the end of the Age of Dwarves.

They could feel its mystery, tried all methods, but couldn't activate its power, the members of the generations who studied it took it to many places, and unexpectedly discovered...

The Sword of the Relic can make a golden rain of light appear in the shadow of the moon tree.

It can make the scarlet castle of the blood-born exude a heart-beating aura.

It can even briefly activate the dwarven Furnace Volcano.

As for the mysterious dragon, when it senses the fragments of the relic sword, it will make a deafening roar from a position that cannot be captured by consciousness.

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