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"This is a relic left by my grandmother..." Amludina blushed slightly after hearing what I said.

Her pale hair is very rare even among the elves, and her noble status can be seen at a glance. It is not too difficult to understand that there is such an ancient empire silver coin.

However, due to the loose and free character of the elves, most elves are not proud of their aristocratic status and wealth. Troubadours and art masters are more respected among the people, so it is rare to see nobles among the elves.

A domineering scene.

Speaking of this, I want to focus on a negative teaching material, such as Little Girl Beya, and another example is Little Girl Beja, and another example is Little Girl Beja. Although she has now changed her ways and become a lolita again,

When we first met, the image of the arrogant little princess who was spoiled and ignorant was always the best way for me to tease her.

Speaking of which, the pure white bear bra that Arturia made for her is still here with me...

"Ahem, cough, cough, then I'll leave this place to you, Captain Amludina. If you need any help, please feel free to ask."

"Yes, yes, Your Highness, with your help, everyone's morale will be even higher." Amludina, who didn't know why I suddenly coughed for no reason, gave me a rather curious look.

I returned the silver coins, said goodbye to Somako, and quickly left.

The little King Arthur behind the cloak and hat is impatient to wait. According to her words, instead of me blabbering nonsense here, it would be better to get out as soon as possible.

If I don't leave, she's going to mess with my cloak and hat with that sword of victory.

Really, with just one hand, you dare to threaten me.

I thought about it all the way out of the Madeya settlement and stood at the fork in the road.

"Where should we search first?" It felt like there were elf soldiers everywhere, and I seemed to have excess innocence. I suddenly couldn't make up my mind.

"Go to the stone monument first, go there and take a look first."

Little King Arthur gave her goal without hesitation. I happened to have the same idea, so I didn't deliberately go against her.

By the way, where is the location? I took out the sub-world... New Century Gospel Radar and so on. Anyway, I borrowed the red one for the time being.

The explanation is that the magic locator is correct. I pressed it a few times and it was not good. It was red.

The coordinates left for me are gone.

"Then... Great King, please point out the direction for your soldiers." I stopped walking, thinking that I was going to be complained about by the little guy again, so I quickly said some nice words to stop the little king.

venomous tongue.

"Hmph, you are such a useless mount. The enemy is right in front, let me rush you." With a proud smile on his face, the little guy took advantage of my words and pointed the sword of victory forward.

I immediately sprinted along that side.

"Idiot, the direction is wrong, it's wrong."

Little King Arthur's sword of victory pointed diagonally to the other side, and I immediately turned around.

"It's off again, it's this big idiot, a road-crazy mount."

I was scolded by the little King Arthur all the way, and finally arrived at the outer area of ​​mi mist without any danger.

Hey, it would be nice to have a guide dog by your side.

Ben Druid, who had been scolded miserably by little King Arthur along the way and was holding a grudge, would not let go of this good opportunity to complain.

No elven soldiers were sent to guard this place. Presumably, considering the power of the black dragon Elias, even if soldiers were sent to patrol and guard, it would be of no avail and their lives would be sacrificed in vain, so they simply put it aside.

Little King Arthur and I passed through the mist smoothly and came to the black and white world, standing at the foot of the stone monument.

After King Arthur pointed it out, I discovered that there was indeed a shallow, very inconspicuous groove at the foot of the stone tablet, which was round in shape and was about the same size as a silver coin.

This is where the important missing part is placed.

"By the way, who stole this part?" I murmured, thinking to myself.

The first suspects that emerge psychologically are those wanderers who are at home in all corners of the world and like to take risks and hunt for treasures.

Only they are most likely to find such a remote place, and the mi fog arranged around it will make them think there is something good hidden inside, so they break in and take away the important part.

But after calming down and thinking for a while, the suspicion of homeless people seemed to gradually diminish.

This is based on a deep understanding of wanderers, because beside me, there is a top wanderer, Fini, who calls herself the king of tomb robbers.

Although after successfully evolving into a transvestite, she quit her job and stopped doing her job, she has not forgotten her experience and knowledge. From her, I learned a lot about wanderers.

As a homeless person, the most basic rule is to save your life.

Wanderers are not like adventurers who devote most of their energy to experience and upgrades, so their strength is generally not high. No matter how rich their experience is, they cannot make up for their shortcomings in strength.

Therefore, a wanderer who can live a prosperous life has the most sophisticated experience that other wanderers can learn from, which is to be able to judge which places can and cannot go.

Take Fini, for example. When she was still Phoenix and the King of Tomb Raiders, her level was less than level four, and she hadn't even learned the most important life-saving skill of a wizard, teleportation.

Why can she move freely through the dangerous ancient tombs and take a leisurely stroll?

The reason is very simple, Feini told me, just one sentence - she never goes to places where she thinks there are dangers and traps that cannot be broken.

The civilization of the Dark Continent can last tens of millions of years. Therefore, the ancient tombs wandering on this land are as countless as the stars. Those ancient tombs that are safe and where good burial objects can be found are all stolen.

Why do you have to go to dangerous places if you don't have enough, Fini said.

Therefore, a wanderer generally will not explore and hunt for treasure in places he thinks he is unsure about.

And this fog was left by Femina, the wise knight of the Holy Law. I don’t believe that any wanderer can break it, so these fogs may be dangerous places for them, as long as they have a normal mind.

, homeless people who don’t feel they’ve had enough life generally won’t risk breaking in to find out what’s going on.

Of course, it is not ruled out that there really are such desperate wanderers, but the suspicion can be slightly reduced.

Then the second suspect is the dwarf.

Although, these little mice can be regarded as the smartest and most thoughtful natives in the Kurast Forest - except for the elves and those powerful monsters.

The wizards of the dwarves can even simply speak some common languages ​​of the continent. Their wisdom is very close to that of humans... a feeble-minded person. The unknown and dangerous aura exuded by the mist around the stone monument is enough to stop them in their tracks.

However, these wise dwarfs also have a special characteristic.

That is, once you become hungry, your IQ will plummet to a negative number. For example, last time, I saw a small group of dwarves who fell into the mouth of a beast at the bottom of the river. They are the best example.

They knew clearly that there was a ferocious beast hiding under the river, and that entering the water would definitely lead to a life-and-death situation with no chance of survival. However, they were extremely hungry and still thoughtlessly chose to go into the river to fish for fish, resulting in a group of people.

destroy.

Therefore, I have no doubt that if it is a hungry dwarf, it will definitely break into this place in search of food. After failure, with their habit of collecting garbage like crows, there is a chance that xxx will take the only thing they can get.

Take away the important part that came down.

Thinking of this, the suspicion of the dwarf became infinite. I was almost 70% certain that the loss of that important part was related to the dwarf.

By the way, are those mutated dwarfs related to this place?

I suddenly clapped my hands.

Because of the black dragon Elias, I almost forgot about the dwarf mutation.

"Little guy, do you know that the recent mutated dwarf incident in Madeya settlement is related to the destruction of the seal here?" I asked little King Arthur.

"Mutated dwarf? Ben Ang doesn't know." The little king tilted his head cutely, thought for a while, and shook his head.

How could she not know? She was obviously walking around the Madeya settlement with me... no, it should be said that she was walking around the Madeya settlement earlier than me. She didn't even notice it. It seemed that she was spending all her attention on it.

Searching for that important part.

The more I think about it, the more I care about it, and it doesn’t make much sense to stay here and search in this black and white world. I might as well...

Thinking of this, I picked up little King Arthur and left quickly.

"Where are you going?" Little King Arthur, who was held in my arms like a stuffed animal, raised his head and looked at me curiously.

"Let's do an interesting experiment." I winked at her, and then no matter what little King Arthur said, I just smiled and said nothing, pretending to be mysterious.

I avoided the searching elven soldiers all the way, and it didn't take long for me to catch a dwarf and tie it up in my hands.

"You want to throw this thing away for testing?" Seeing this scene and thinking about my previous inquiry, little King Arthur almost understood what I meant.

"Yes, I just want to test whether the dwarfs will mutate there?" I nodded.

"But what's the use of this?" Little King Arthur seemed to have his head turned around for a moment.

"Of course it is useful. If because of the forced seal, there really is some strange power emitted there that can mutate the dwarves, then it can be basically certain that those mutated dwarves have been there before. Going one step further, you can

There is a 99% chance that the important part was stolen by the dwarf."

Little King Arthur thought for a while, and seemed to think what I said made sense, and kept nodding his head.

"Yeah, it's indeed a good idea. It's worthy of being Ben Ang's mount." As she said that, she sat on it and stroked my wolf head with a smile.

Tsk, you were obviously calling me a fool just now, but now you changed your tone? How can there be such a good thing in the world?

Although I thought so in my heart, I still enjoyed being praised by little King Arthur and squinted my eyes comfortably.

Could it be that I have also been influenced by little ghosts and little foxes, these extremely arrogant guys, and have become more upright?

Coach, isn’t there something wrong with this setting? I am Wu Fanchun, a man, not a girly version of Emperor Wu!

In the midst of amusing ourselves and complaining, soon, with the dwarf squeaking and struggling like a grasshopper, we came to the stone monument again, threw the dwarf away, hid in the dark and watched coldly.

After being forcibly captured, the dwarf immediately clenched the small spear in his hand, lay down, and blended in with the gray-black rotten leaves on the ground, revealing a pair of small black eyes like a mouse.
To be continued...