"This is no problem."

For Duoduo's companions, Black Tower's visit did break their peace.

Although the Dark Abyss is too dangerous for ordinary people, the senior officials of the Black Tower and the White Tower would not even consider provoking them if they were fine, or if they cared about their lives.

But I guess I haven't been out for so many years, so my intimidation has been reduced, and I still can't stop someone from being stupid and insisting on coming over to write a story.

"We are going out this time. On the one hand, we want to follow Duoduo and have a look. On the other hand, we also want to investigate what humans are doing here."

Although the Dark Abyss is an independent existence, no matter how much trouble they make, it should not interfere with them in principle. But in fact, the creatures in the Dark Abyss also need to prey.

If the White Tower is threatened, or the flora and fauna here are disturbed, it will indeed have an impact on their lives.

"The White Tower has lost a very important magic scroll." Since the interests were aligned, Lou Ning made a preliminary judgment and felt that these undead skeletons did not have any other thoughts about the situation in the White Tower.

So he briefly explained why he had problems before, and even the causes and consequences of being imprisoned in the dungeon.

"My guess is that although Louise also has a scroll on her body, I'm afraid it's not the same one that my teacher lost."

What level of business ability does Louise have?

If Lou Ning were Wamena, she would have transferred the items as soon as she got them and handed them over to more reliable hands.

The replacement scroll must also be quite powerful, but it is definitely far behind the one in Wo Huailun's hand.

"The scroll of the White Tower?" The undead creatures looked at each other and said with some confusion, "I remember, it seems to be related to the resurrection?"

"It should be rejuvenation?"

"It is absolutely impossible for things from the elves to have any lethality."

"Who are you lying to? Those guys are so bad-tempered and tough. Every time I see the dwarves eager to use their hammers to dig holes and stuff people into the ground, how peaceful do you really think they can be?"

Lou Ning: ...Actually, I don’t really want to know these secrets.

"So, what is the Black Tower's box-pressing scroll?" Lou Ning heard that the White Tower's ability was resurrection, and she intuitively believed that the Black Tower must have a similar one, but judging from the camps and positions of both sides,

Most likely they are opposites.

Or, at a critical moment, the scrolls on both sides can be combined into one, and different effects may be obtained.

"Scrolls of the Black Tower?" Hearing Lou Ning's question, the other undead creatures squatted on the ground with a sad face, holding their heads and trying to think back, "I was not involved in this at the beginning... Does anyone know?

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"Don't look at me. I slept for more than a thousand years and only woke up fifty years ago."

"At that time, I was chasing my partner. I was busy. Who would care about such trivial matters."

"But didn't the elves invite our people to come and witness the ceremony?"

"It's not me anyway! Duoduo should be quite old by then... Duoduo, didn't you go?"

Suddenly his name was called, and the little skeleton poked his head out of Lou Ning's arms and yawned in confusion.

"I was there at that time, but I fell asleep...Humans just like to make simple things very complicated. I used to be very considerate, so I still care about them so much?"

"That's right." Everyone expressed sympathy for Duoduo's comments, "There are so many things happening to human beings!" Every time, they especially like to ask everyone to be witnesses.

But their life is so long. Compared with having to work as a living dictionary and librarian for three to fifty years, they will be bored.

"I have gone down the mountain five times in the past two hundred years, and three of them were related to humans."

Unfortunately, human life is short. Every time you go down the mountain, you will find that the person you interact with has died again. Even if they take life and death very lightly, it still makes people feel uncomfortable if it happens every time.

"That's not the point." When Duoduo heard the news that Sister Lysa wanted, he quickly forced himself to wake up, and then joined the camp team, trying hard to think back, "The point is, the scene was really chaotic at that time, and the elves

They also like to show off their skills, and even making a scroll can be very fancy, so it’s really hard for me to give them a good look."

"Are the scrolls written by elves?" Lou Ning knew that, regardless of the White Tower or the Black Tower, although everyone has the ability to make scrolls and the source of the ability is the same, the magic power of the elves is structurally different from that of the elves.

Fundamentally different.

So even though they can use it, the truly high-end scrolls are still the best ones covered with elven writing and magic.

"Then let's investigate together." For the creatures in the dark abyss, it doesn't matter if they don't know, as long as they figure it out.

Anyway, with their ability, if they really want to know something, it will only take a few days, which will have no impact on their long lives.

"Go over to the site first and take a look." We are not the type to be sloppy. After confirming that we have the same goal, we selected two people to help guard Lou Ning's fields and take care of the magic apple every day to collect body fluids.

The remaining people were on their way as hard as they could, planning to go there first to look for the traces left by the people from the Black Tower when they came here.

"That place is actually quite beautiful." The Takla Mountains are just like the back garden of his home. When Little Skull Duoduo talked about it, he seemed particularly familiar, "There are many grape trees. If my sister sees it, she will definitely know it."

Like it very much.”

I couldn’t help but complain,

"I hope the people from the Black Tower will go over and not destroy those trees carelessly, otherwise I will be really angry!"

Knowing that Sister Lysa likes plants, in order to please her, he even touched all the plants in the Takla Mountains before, just to seduce Sister Lysa to leave the boring place of the White Tower and go out on adventures with him.

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As a result, something happened before the gift could be given out.

"Grapes?" Lou Ning, as an interstellar person, the only crop from the Federation's home planet that has been successfully reproduced in the past few years is grapes. However, the taste is quite sour. It was only after she planted it in a manor in the third world that she finally understood the significance of this revival of ancient times.

The research on cultural relic crops is not as simple as imagined.

But now that he heard something familiar again, Lou Ning's interest was immediately piqued.

"Yes, each one is as big as an egg." Duoduo gestured and said with a smile, "It was made by a druid. It seems that he got it when he went to practice somewhere before."

"That stuff is really delicious." When the other undead creatures heard Duoduo mention this, they all nodded in agreement, "A few druids can make it edible."

Lou Ning was so full of expectations that he didn't even have time to pay attention to the magnificent scenery he saw along the way.

After they had traveled a long way and crossed mountains and ridges for a long time, she looked at the strings of purple fruits in front of her that were as bright as light bulbs and shimmering in the night, and the corners of her mouth suddenly twitched.
Chapter completed!