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The third chapter of the underworld

"Why should I tell you?" the old devil Youran asked back, "The transaction between you and me has been completed. To put it bluntly, it is normal for me to see you."

Lance was not angry, but said coldly: "What do you want?"

The old devil licked his lips and laughed, "I have obtained the most seductive thing on you. I have no interest in the rest of the parts."

"It turns out that you ate my heart." Lance's face was a little gloomy.

Although he already has a demonic heart, it is always unhappy if anyone else has changed to his original heart being eaten by someone.

The old devil shook his head and said, "Anyway, that heart is broken. Do you still want to keep it as a souvenir?"

Lance slowly took out the Macon Sword: "I am a second-level wizard now."

The old devil looked calm and laughed: "So what? Do you think you are better than that little female dragon now?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Lance's eyes were firm.

His perception ability is very strong. The fox's scan result was that the old devil in front of him seemed to have no special power. His magic power was very weak, not even as good as some advanced apprentices.

Judging from his aura, he doesn't seem to be a strong man in combat.

Those two eyeballs had been away from each other when Lance took out the Macon Sword.

"I don't want to make things difficult for you either. I just want to know where Lei went. For you, it's just a slight effort. Why don't you tell me?"

The old devil snorted coldly: "That's a very dangerous place. I won't tell you, it's for your own good. I don't want the person I have worked hard to save and die in a blink of an eye."

"Oh, when did the devil actually have such noble sympathy?" Lance said mockingly.

This old guy's words are obviously perfunctory.

"When the little female dragon left you a message?" the old devil said curiously: "Didn't she tell you where she went?"

Lance shook his head with some depression: "I don't understand dragon language."

The old devil's eyes rolled, and his ugly nose suddenly sniffed twice, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, he suddenly smiled: "Don't you have a dragon? You don't understand the dragon's words, don't it understand it either?"

Lance narrowed his eyes: "How did you know?"

To be honest, he was also unsure. The old devil in front of him looked like he had no magic power. But he could actually tell the fact that he had the Time Dragon in one word.

Could it be that this guy hides his strength? It doesn’t look like it?!

The old devil said leisurely: "I have lived for many years. Of course, I am versatile. Some of the abilities that you humans cannot understand."

"Young man, listen to my advice. The little female dragon will come back to find you if she gets things done."

"That kind of place is not something that you humans can enter."

Lance frowned and hesitated.

The old devil's tone is still quite kind now. If he really takes action, can he defeat him?

This is hard to say very well.

He pondered for a moment, and finally slowly lowered the sword of Macon.

Since the old devil is unwilling to say it, it may not be useful to force himself. At that time, it will be extremely bad.

Although Time Dragon Bacon is still sleeping, it should wake up from time to time. If you ask it to help translate it, it should be possible.

Although the dragon language of giant dragons and small dragons is not exactly the same, they also have some commonalities.

"That's right." Seeing Lance put down the sword of Macon, the old devil smiled gracefully: "Look, I am your savior, we are not enemies, aren't we?"

"And I also give you a message with friends. Ferrondor is not peaceful now. The people of the Nether tribe have occupied this place. The closer they are to the inner ring, the more Nether tribe wizards; of course, there are also traitors among human wizards. Rainbow Island and the Treewalker Hut join forces with the Blue Mountain rescue team to fight with the Nether tribe. If you want to go shopping, it is best to make some mental preparations."

Lance took a deep breath: "Thank you."

The old devil shrugged indifferently: "In fact, if you come to me a few days later, you will probably be disappointed. Because I am leaving here."

"Leave? Why?" Lance asked in confusion.

"This is another secret." The old devil said with a smile: "This is something I am willing to tell you, provided that you pay the intelligence fee of 5,000 magic stones."

"Then forget it." Lance shook his head with a wry smile. This old devil is really a perfect profiteer.

"Young man, lack of curiosity is not a good sign, it proves that you are getting old." The old devil said to Lance: "I'm going to Black Gold Castle. If you want to find me, you can go there to find me. Remember, I'm versatile."

Lance nodded slightly, and drove the magic carpet to the sky and left Devil Mountain.

Half a minute later, the old devil's calm posture suddenly relaxed, and his whole body seemed to be a mollusc lying on a chair.

"Damn, this kid really took out his staff and scared me to death."

The old devil showed a panic that was completely inconsistent with the calmness before: "Fortunately, my acting skills are pretty good, so I was scared away. No, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, so it's better to go to Black Gold Castle as soon as possible."

"But then again, versatility is indeed beneficial."

...

Lance rode the magic carpet and flew away from the Devil Mountain.

There is always something in the old devil that he cannot understand. This kind of thing makes him dare not start easily.

And he can only put the information about Lei aside for the time being.

If everything he saw in the Well of Void is true, then Erin seems to be imprisoned in an iceberg prison.

Lance could not watch her endure such pain anyway. This was also the reason why he was anxious to go home.

If you want to go home, you must first return to the outer land of Ferrondor.

"When I entered Ferrondor, I stepped onto the Bridge of Fairies with the help of Hicks, the defender. Now almost two years have passed, and Ferrondor has changed everything."

Lance sat on the magic carpet and thought quietly: "The only one who contacts the inner and outer realms of Ferrondor is the only one who contacts the inner and outer realms of Ferrondor. I originally had the seeds of the Fairy Bridge, but it was too troublesome to accidentally land in the manor of Kurosawa before and return to Kurosawa to get it. In the past, I could buy it at the Wizards' Shopping Mall, but now it is a special situation. I don't know if there is any way to get the seeds of the Fairy Bridge."

"It seems like I have to go to the inner ring of Ferrondor."

When he thought of this, he accelerated his flight and flew towards the inner ring.

...

The floating islands were endless, and as the distance between the islands became increasingly dense, Lance knew that he had entered the area of ​​the third ring.

At this moment, some figures suddenly appeared on an island in front of them.

Lance calmly lowered the magic carpet and turned on the stealth function.

This is an island that looks very ordinary. In the third ring area, there are many similar islands. The spell factors on the island seem to be deserted.

If it weren't for feeling the surge of spell factors, Lance hadn't even noticed that there were people on this small island.

The magic carpet descended rapidly and soon arrived at the place where the battle took place.

This is an open forest edge, and the two sides of the battle show obvious imbalance. It seems that one side is chasing, while the other side is running for life in a hurry.

"The Nethers... and the Wizards of Rainbow Island?"

Lance narrowed his eyes, looked at it briefly, and saw the forces below clearly.

The wizards of the Nether Clan are numerous, with nine advanced apprentices, and there is also a war beast of the Nether Clan. The war beast is more than ten feet tall. Although it is not as burly as the Death Scorpion, it is also under great pressure for the advanced apprentices.

On the Rainbow Island, there were only five wizard apprentices, two men and three women. They ran all the way, but were still chased before escaping into the woodland.

"Sister Raflin, what should we do?" asked a pale wizard, trembling all over.

The girl in colorful clothes in front of him gritted her teeth and stared at the boss with her eyes wide open: "What else can I do? Of course I will fight with them."

"But we are no match for them..." The wizard was weak all over, as if he couldn't even hold the staff.

In the face of the powerful pressure of the war beasts, the mental power of these higher apprentices could not resist at all.

"Then you have to fight. If you die, you have to pull a cushion." Raflin said gritting his teeth: "We have all escaped here, and they won't let us go."

The five wizard apprentices from Rainbow Island all showed despair on their faces. They held the wands in their hands tightly and prepared to fight to the death.

And the Nether tribes surrounded him, but he was not in a hurry to attack. One of the wretched old men with a leader looked at Laflin and another witch with a hot body, and said to himself: "The skin of Deni women is white, and their figure is much better than that of our Nether women."

"If you are willing to surrender, I can find a way to get you two survival places."

The old man rolled his eyes and laughed.

"Ph!" Raphlin said hatefully, "Quncy, my brother died at your hands. How could I surrender?"

Another wizard also cursed a few resentful words.

The old man from the Nether tribe immediately changed his color and said coldly: "Since you don't want to live, then go and die!"

"In the place where our Nethers rule, you Denis have no room for survival. Either become our slaves or die!"

The wizards of the Nether clan raised the painted black stones in their hands and muttered words.

Who knew that at this moment, a peaceful voice suddenly came from the sky:

"Your sentence is actually OK to say the other way around: In the places where we Denis are strong, you Nether people have no room for survival - maybe I am a little more harsh than you, because I am not going to take you as a slave."

"So I'm sorry, your fate is death!" (To be continued...)
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