Chapter 213: Chapter 213(1/4)
When the space teleportation array appeared behind Ryan, the magic array condensed in front of the Demonic Wind Centipedes stopped rotating instantly. The king of elemental elves wearing a crown appeared from the different space, and the moment he raised his hand, he easily stopped the shuttle.
Flowing wind.
The 12 Demonic Wind Centipedes stopped immediately when they noticed something was wrong. They no longer attacked Ryan and Andrew, but it was too late to escape. The next second, as the King of Elemental Elf raised his hands, the green magic circle was blocked.
Changing the arrangement of the elements, several tornadoes roared out from the center of the magic circle, carrying countless violent wind blades and sucking in the magic wind centipedes at the same time.
The sharp wind blade cuts the monster's body mercilessly, and the dirty blood drips, turning into highly poisonous and corroding mud.
The wind was completely controlled by the king of elemental spirits, and the monster struggled with its body to escape from the tornado. When the spider's head spit out black venom, where the blood corroded the mud, a strange teleportation array suddenly appeared spinning.
The monsters screamed again and wanted to escape, but the sound wave was blocked by Curtis with the wind first. The wind here was restricted, and the king of elemental elves saw through their thoughts. But when he was about to use the power of space, he forced
When closing that teleportation array.
The moment Curtis' mental imprint fell on the teleportation array, countless strange black ripples suddenly appeared in the middle of the teleportation array, spreading along Curtis's mental power. Then Curtis immediately cut off the connection with his mental power, and at the same time
Use the wind to destroy that ray of spiritual power.
Just when Ryan and Isidore were about to raise their staffs to cast spells, at the same moment when the elements condensed, the strange teleportation array once again appeared with black ripples, trying to capture the mental power formed by the magic in Ryan and Isidore's fluctuations.
.
Not knowing what that weird thing was, Ryan and Isidore immediately cut off the spellcasting.
Andrew raised his giant sword and swung out the sword light. The arc-shaped sword energy carried the cold light and shattered the ripples, causing black irregular fragments to fall.
The intelligence of the monsters is not low. When Curtis and Ryan stopped their movements, they simply abandoned their huge and cumbersome bodies and kept struggling in the tornado. When they successfully escaped, they did not hesitate.
He rushed into the teleportation array frantically one after another, escaping like dissipating smoke.
The storm contaminated by poisonous blood turned black and purple. Curtis put down his hands, and the wind blade smashed the lifeless limbs into pieces.
Curtis condensed the broken poisonous blood and corpses into a ball, controlled the wind and threw the ball into the teleportation array.
When the rotten poisonous blood is destroyed by the wind, the magic circle disappears, leaving only the corroded soil.
Curtis flew from the air to Ryan, looked at the place where the magic circle disappeared and said, "They should be monsters in an evil place. The kind of fluctuations can swallow up the spiritual power and capture the controlled person into a strange death."
land."
Curtis' eyes were solemn, "Even when it was only turned on for a moment, I felt a strong aura of evil."
"Me too, it's like a cemetery of undead corpses, where countless dead souls unwilling to accept evil are buried."
Isidore echoed in a low voice, using the magic of light to expel evil. Then he looked slightly sideways at the elemental elf on his head, and asked in a low voice to Ryan, "Dear Lord Ryan, this is your contractor."
He felt something was wrong.
Although the elemental elves are intelligent, they are never that smart, and they can also speak the common language of the continent. As well as the crown on his head, Isidore can feel that the crown contains a very special power.
Andrew retracted his giant sword and nodded politely at Curtis, who responded with the same attitude.
"To be precise, we are friends. We have signed a friendship contract."
Ryan looked slightly sideways, looked at Curtis and said to Isidore, "Although I don't know advanced wind magic myself, it should be no problem with him. Isidore, this is Ke, the elemental elf king of wind and space."
Teece.”
Isidore
The most powerful demigods in the world are the elemental lords, and the one whose strength is second only to the elemental lords is the king of elemental elves.
Although he was surprised, after seeing various rare alien races, Isidore was used to Ryan having many friends.
Isidore politely nodded to Curtis in the air with a natural attitude, "Hello, respected king of elemental elves. This is the first time we meet, I am Isidore, the light mage."
His attitude was slightly different from when facing Andrew, but Curtis nodded politely and said, "Hello, the one blessed by the Holy Light."
Ryan um
Isidore
Realizing that Isidore had the same doubts as himself, Ryan raised his head and asked, "Curtis, do you feel anything special about Isidore?"
Isidore was also very puzzled.
Curtis floated in the air, looked at Isidore and said, "Although I don't know clearly, I can sense that the light element is very close to him."
Curtis lowered his head and pondered, then added after a moment, "Maybe it's because his parents are both very powerful light element mages among humans, so he is favored by the light element."
The look on Isidore's hood was silent. He didn't know who his parents were, and he had no clues to look for.
If you directly ask the system who Isidore's parents are, it will definitely cost a lot of money, so it is better to exclude them one by one.
Ryan: "Oh, everything. Is Isidore the son of the God of Light?"
system
Even more outrageous.
System "100 gold coins, one answer."
"Forget it." Ryan said, "100 gold coins, so cheap. Isidore is definitely not the son of the God of Light."
system
Wronged.
"Good brother, you won't go whoring for free."
Ryan: "Tong, I will give you 50 gold coins to comfort you."
system
Woo woo
The system "Deduction is complete, thank you for the free prostitution"
Ryan
Is everything about him broken?
Ryan turned his head to look at Isidore, took off his hood, and smiled warmly, "Maybe for some reason, they can't recognize you for the time being. Maybe they are protecting you secretly, not to mention you have many friends now.
accompany."
Not the God of Light, not the child of the God of Light. Ryan's guess about Isidore's identity has become clearer, but there is still not enough evidence to prove it. However, Ryan feels that his guess is a bit outrageous, and he is not completely sure, or the truth is different.
His guess was even more outrageous.
Isidore took off his hood and replied with a gentle smile, "Thank you very much."
If it weren't for Ryan, he wouldn't have gone to Oran at all.
"Curtis."
Ryan raised his head and looked at the King of Elemental Elves in the air, pointed to the altar below and said, "Isidore discovered this Altar of Wind. We want to go in. Do you have any good ideas?"
"The wind around that altar is strange."
Curtis lowered his head and looked at the obelisk on the altar. When he raised his right hand slightly, Ryan, Isidore and Andrew, as well as Curtis, left the place at the same time, crossed the space in an instant, and came to the stone slab near the altar.
Curtis raised his head, looked at the altar protected by the wind element, and the closed entrance door and whispered, "This altar is made up of the corpses of countless wind elemental creatures. The obelisks are all dead wind fairies."
The crystallization of the final condensation, those chains are a kind of elemental bondage."
The altar is surrounded by a cool breeze, and when you get closer, you will feel that the temperature suddenly drops several degrees.
There are more patterns recorded on the gray stone slab below. Ryan, Isidore and Andrew looked up at the obelisk.
Each gem is a dead wind fairy, and there are at least hundreds of gems on these obelisks.
Isidore's breathing was slightly heavy, "Is it such a bloody altar?"
When he and the great scholar came, because they could not enter the wind surrounding the altar, they could only search for the stone tablets scattered nearby, but did not discover the secret of the altar. Moreover, the altar at this time seemed a little different from when he came before.
The magic of the wind made him float, but Ryan did not force himself to the ground. He suspected that Curtis must have discovered something.
Ryan looked sideways at Andrew, "Did you feel anything special or strange?"
Andrew shook his head, "The sound of the wind was too strong, especially after Curtis appeared, the altar seemed to have undergone some changes."
"Yes, this altar is opening due to the wind, precisely because of my appearance."
Curtis stared at the altar for a few seconds, then stretched out his hand to gather a hand of wind, touched the altar through the barrier, and pulled off a small piece of green stone.
Using magic to levitate the stone, Curtis looked at the light above and said, "I saw a memory. There seemed to be some secret treasure in the ruins, which attracted many wind elemental creatures. They built this altar for the secret treasure and used themselves as guardians."
Curtis suddenly threw the stone in his hand to the ground, but when it was about to hit the ground, he picked it up with the wind. Curtis frowned, "There is a treasure of the evil god in this altar, which can control the consciousness of wind elemental creatures.
I can open the ruins, but I can't follow you in, because the main body that built this ruins is the body of the king of wind elemental elves."
"Thank you for your hard work, Curtis. I'll call you next time."
Ryan waved to him cautiously, "Although you are not your real body now, it is easier to control this way. If you are really controlled, even if we can beat you, I don't want to fight with my friends."
"What you said makes sense. I don't want to fight with my friends, and there is a consciousness here that is interfering with me." Curtis lowered his head and looked at Ryan, "Do you still want to go into the ruins? I can go in if you want, but
I have to leave when circumstances change."
Andrew looked sideways at the ruins, frowning slightly.
"Let's talk about it next time." Ryan lowered his head, "Have you discovered the secret of these floors, or taken out all the recorded objects on the ruins from the wind barrier like you just did?"
To be continued...