Section 95: Downstream
"Sir, according to the report from the Mage Camp, the Bridge of Eternity can last up to thirty days."
Above the stone bridge, a voice sounded behind the girl.
It was a guard in armor, his skin was dark gray, and it was different from most of Criland's race.
What's even more strange is that the face under the armor was actually surrounded by a layer of smoke, making it impossible to see his appearance.
Even the voice is extremely hoarse, and it looks very neutral, making it difficult to distinguish gender.
The girl did not turn around, but stared forward.
In that place, an emerald green protective cover protects thousands of miles of land.
This is the power of the legendary item Emerald Green Screen.
Although the Drews were demoted to the Kingdom of God by the Lord of Nature, they still had a large number of treasures in their hands. Each of these treasures was enough to make the legendary wizards excited. Unfortunately, their tribes had too few talents and attached great importance to their bloodlines, which led to a sharp decline in the tribe and Japan. There were fewer and fewer people who could use the treasures.
Otherwise, they would be enough to repel the invading Eastern Parliament with the emerald green screen, Sodom's scepter and other powerful legendary items alone.
Instead of falling into this situation.
"I get it." The girl calmly said, "There are thirty days left, and it's time to do it."
"We come from the distant Ashes Underground Palace, and this time, we will never fail."
The soldier hesitated for a moment, and gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, if you fail this time, then the king's side?"
The girl said calmly: "If I failed to lead my army to attack the Green Screen, then as I said before going to war, I would marry him and become a polite princess."
"But this is not the life you want!" The soldier said excitedly: "Why are you going to make this bet with the king?"
The girl smiled strangely: "Gust, you seem to care too much about me."
The soldier was stunned.
The girl stared at the emerald green screen intently and said lightly: "What I want is there. I must get it."
"As for gambling? If I don't do that, would he be willing to lend me these soldiers?"
"This is just a deal. It is definitely a win-win for your king - I won, he gained a large area of new territory, and the deterioration of the underground palace environment in Grant made him worried. If someone really could expand his territory for him, he would definitely be very happy; as for me, he would be very happy, after all, he likes me so much. For men, liking someone is actually possession, right?"
Listening to the girl's extremely calm narrative, the soldier scratched his head and muttered: "You said that, but you don't understand the man at all."
“It doesn’t matter.”
The girl said happily: "Anyway, there are still thirty days left, right?"
"But we can't break through the emerald green screen in thirty days." The soldier said anxiously: "If you have no other way, you will definitely lose this bet."
"Relax, Gust, I'm not in a hurry." The girl turned around and smiled slightly:
"I can guarantee that the old turtle inside is more anxious than us!"
"After all, the opportunity to open the gates of heaven is not necessarily once in a hundred years."
...
"The opportunity to open the gates of heaven is unique!"
Inside the emerald green screen, on a high platform, the old man sighed deeply.
"But, once the gate of heaven is opened, the emerald green screen will be broken." A young boy was occupied by him.
The boy raised his head and said with confusion: "Why do we have to leave? Isn't the Green Fairyland very good?"
“Of course it’s good.”
The old man touched the boy's head, and the wrinkles on his face looked extremely profound: "But compared with the Big Greenland, it's nothing. Remember, we are a race with a home, and the Big Greenland is the only place where we Drews should live. We cannot wander around the universe like those lower races."
"In this multiverse, except for the great kingdom of God, all other planes will fall. Only the kingdom of God can last forever."
The boy said seriously: "But teacher, the greatness and eternity of the Kingdom of God are based on the power of the planes that extract the planes of other planes. According to your theory, the Kingdom of God cannot be truly eternal. Moreover, the books you have shown me also record the deaths of some gods. If the gods die, will the Kingdom of God be subverted?"
The old man was silent.
After a while, he patted the boy on the shoulder: "I think it's a wrong choice to impart too much knowledge to you."
A look of panic appeared on the boy's face.
"The Kingdom of God will indeed be destroyed," the old man sighed, "but the Lord of Nature is far from that. Compared with other planes, the Kingdom of God is the closest to eternity."
"It's so beautiful that stumping eternity?" the boy was confused.
The old man raised his hand, looked at his constantly weak body, and said in an unusually firm tone:
"Believe me, eternity is the best!"
"So in half a month, I will definitely send you home."
...
The gentle river flows down from the snow-capped mountains, flows through the narrow river berth, and flows downstream.
The snow-capped mountains stopped here, and hills and more steeper mountains replaced the original terrain.
After moving forward for a while, a huge rift was blocking their presence.
This was the third day after Lance and the other two walked out of the Great Snow Mountain. They accelerated their speed, but strangely, they still couldn't find traces of the two Drews along the way.
It seems that they are not on the same path as themselves.
After Lance reached such a conclusion in his heart, he simply rushed to the entrance of the Rift Valley.
There are towering mountains on both sides of the rift valley, and there is no road on the mountain. The only way to cross this steep terrain is to take the water path.
At this moment, in front of them was a relatively calm river beside the water in the river beside was very deep, but there seemed to be no many creatures inside.
Occasionally, some single salmon fry can be seen, but adult salmon are almost invisible.
"The salmon that were eaten by the green dragon probably lived here." Old Miller said, while handing a yellowed note to Lance: "By the way, this sentence is very simple, the specific translation is as follows:
[I'm leaving for a while, I don't know when I will come back from Grant's Ashes Palace. I may find you, or I may not find it. Be careful of that devil. If he saves you, kill him while he is unprepared, so I don't have to pay back the debt - it's a pity that you shouldn't be able to beat him, so let it go.].
That's about it. It looks like a girl wrote it for you?"
Old Miller squeezed his eyes: "What a versatile girl who can actually use Dragon Language fluently, and there is no grammatical error."
Lance blanched his eyes unhappily: "It's a dragon."
Old Miller's eyes widened.
Trillite showed a confused look: "Ash Underground Palace? I seem to have heard of this name?"
Lance was a little surprised: "Really?"
Trillite thought hard for a while before hesitating: "It seems to be a place name. I have seen this name in a notebook of my grandfather, but I can't remember the specific situation. However, this place seems to be not very far from the emerald green screen, and it is probably only half a plane fault."
"For ordinary wizards, half a plane fault is a world." Old Miller snorted: "Young guys, it's better to discuss how to move on to the next step."
"Is this still necessary?" Lance asked strangely. "Our only way forward is to go water unless we can take the two Drews and get shortcuts from them. But we couldn't do it."
Old Miller showed a hint of surprise and finally nodded.
Soon, under the greeting of Reims, Trillite and he built two simple rafts using the bamboo forest by the river.
Two rafts hung together and were pushed into the water.
At noon, Lance also found a tree of moderate size. He cut down the big tree, split it in half, and then burned its interior with flames.
If you form a little, it will be a fairly qualified canoe.
Two rafts are lined up in front, while the canoe is hung behind, and you can freeze the rope and leave independently at any time.
This is also to prevent any accidents.
"I think we are ready." Lance clapped his hands. His extraordinary physique gave him a strong advantage in physical labor. After a busy morning, he led the raft and the canoe was completed independently. This workload only made him sweat slightly.
This performance will undoubtedly make Old Miller and Trillite silently classify him as monster first-class in their hearts.
The three of them are both wizards, and the physical gap is as vast as the sea. Apart from Old Miller's trump card, it would be almost easy for Lance to destroy them.
This also vaguely led to the fact that Lance's voice in the team has been increasing.
...
Loosen the hemp rope and the raft quietly descends downstream.
Standing in the middle of the raft, Old Miller seemed a little uncomfortable. He was about to raise his legs and take a step, but he heard Lance solemnly say, "Don't move."
"For this kind of ship, balance is very important. It is best for the three of us not to move around, otherwise it will cause the ship to be weight imbalanced and it will easily capsize."
Old Miller wiped the sweat from his forehead helplessly: "Okay, I get it."
Trillite asked with concern: "Are you uncomfortable?"
Old Miller kept wiping his sweat: "There's a little bit. Damn, I should have said it earlier."
"You know, I'm actually a little seasick...ah!"
Before he finished speaking, two parallel rafts suddenly drove into a narrower river, and their speed of advancement suddenly doubled!
Chapter completed!