"It seems that I'm not wrong. It's really the heart of an ancient tree." Ryan sighed and said, "It seems that it's very difficult to appear, right?"
"More than that!" Alando's expression was obviously a little excited. He said to Ryan: "Do you know how many years it will take for our druid tribe to produce a big druid? You also know the forbidden curse life.
Is the price the oasis pays?”
"Sunrise?" Ryan asked.
"Yes, in that battle, the druid tribe lost three great druids. Even so, it was only in the end that a huge tree of life was formed."
After hearing Alando's few words, Ryan couldn't help but feel moved: "It's really rare! I can only identify it, but I don't know its specific origin is so painful!"
"Maybe I can find out that it was the result of the self-sacrifice of those big druids, but what are you going to deal with it now?" Alando quickly adjusted his ruthlessness. After all, there was nowhere to be known everywhere here.
, He must remain calm at all times to deal with various unexpected things.
"Since this is the relic of the druid elders, it should be exchanged for the druid tribe." Ryan answered Alando without hesitation. He had nothing to do with such an important thing, but he held the heart of the ancient tree.
Sophie hesitated for a few moments. She wanted to say a few words, but in the end she remained silent.
"Let's talk about this then, how can you take her away now?" Alando pointed to the female shadow gently, and Ryan said to Farath outside the room, "Fani, what's the best way?"
"It's just two more practical ones," Farath walked in quickly. She controlled her vision and avoided the mummies on the bed as much as possible, and then said to Ryan: "Find a temporary container to put her soul first.
Go in, then take her away and think of his way, or you sign a soul contract with her directly, which will save countless troubles."
"The second type is not good, right?" Ryan heard the word "soul contract" again, and he hesitated.
"It depends on how you and her choose, but I want to remind you that the former is just a temporary means. Even if she takes away her soul, she still needs to find other ways to settle it, otherwise there will still be problems. The latter is indeed a
The good way, her soul doesn't need the undead witchcraft to devour other creatures to keep it alive, because you will provide her with your own magic power, which is a very heavy price for other magicians, but you are just a matter of fact.
on the contrary."
"There is no other way?" Ryan of course also knew the benefits of the soul contract. He used his own magic power to provide the other party to consume, but the other party had to obey his master unconditionally. This was completely harmless for Ryan.
But he really didn't want to increase the number of soul contracts for himself anymore. Vivian and Adra were enough to give him a headache.
"If a soul contract is signed, will it affect your life?" The female shadow suddenly spoke.
"This..." As soon as Ryan opened his mouth, Farath rushed to say, "Don't worry, he is not the kind of bad guy who bullies others, you don't have to worry about these things. As for the contract, the party who is the master will naturally have to do it for you after the contract is signed.
Provide a place to accommodate. If the strength is insufficient, this place to accommodate may be a magic container. When his strength is enough to open up his own space, you can live in his exclusive magic tower and act as a steward for him.
, It seems like this is similar to what you did before?"
"It seems...you really want me to choose the second option?" The female shadow stared deeply at Farazi.
Farath's eyes met the other person's eyes directly, and she said, "Yes, although my power has temporarily passed him, there are some reasons for this, and in fact, I believe that among us
Among them, Ryan must have taken that first step.”
"Which step? Are you talking about... Legendary realm?" The female shadow obviously knew a lot about the legendary realm. She first looked at Ryan, then looked at Farath, and asked in a puzzled tone: "How do you think, it's all
Your strength is far beyond him, and it seems, even he," said the female shadow, pointing to Alando next to him, and then continued, "It has passed a lot, why?"
"I have confidence in him, but in fact we all have confidence in him." Farath's face was full of confidence. She glanced at Ryan with a little shy look, then raised her head and said, "I'm not because I am him."
My wife supports him and trusts him. I believe him unconditionally because I am his teammate. Since the first day we met, he has taken us one by one
Incredible mission.”
"I'm very much looking forward to what you said," the female shadow nodded, then turned to look at Ryan: "Can I join me, the future master?"
"Since you have chosen the soul contract, I will naturally treat you as a teammate." Ryan had made up his mind when the Female Shadow talked to Farath. Now that the other party has made a choice, he said:
"Since the first day of my adventure, I have never abandoned my teammates. This was the case before, and in the future, you are welcome to join... Well, don't you know your name yet?"
"Emma-Angelina, call me Emma." The female shadow said her name.
"Emma? This name sounds so nice." Farath took the initiative to say hello to the other party, which was to accept a new team member. Then she used her female advantage to introduce Ryan and his group of six to the other party.
After completing this step, Ryan began the entire soul contract ceremony.
Compared with Vivian, Adra and others, the soul contract between Ryan and Emma is much more difficult, because the latter has no entity anymore, so the price that Ryan has to pay for if this contract takes effect will naturally be more.
However, with Ryan's current strength, he didn't care about this level of loss at all. He didn't even make too much preparations, and just recited the spell of the soul contract ceremony in the surprised eyes of the female shadow Emma.
When Ryan tapped Emma's forehead gently, Emma, who was originally just a faint shadow, suddenly emitted a faint light, and Emma herself felt a huge energy radiating from Ryan.
Slowly absorbed by her empty body, Emma, who had been dry for 20 years, was greedily absorbing this magic power as if a traveler who had been hungry for a long time, met the sweet stream.
Under Farath's guidance, Emma slowly used the magic power absorbed from Ryan to strengthen her soul. This was originally the secret technique of the undead wizard. It was like Susan to absorb the essence of other people's life and souls for this, but
With the support of Ryan's magic power as vast as the starry sky, Emma completed the entire ceremony to strengthen her soul, but did not show that her master had any signs of magic power exhaustion, which also gave Emma a new look at Farath's previous words.
Understanding.
After completing the entire ceremony, Emma was able to float freely, but unfortunately, she could not leave Ryan. Once she left Ryan for more than 10 meters, the passage of her mana absorption from Ryan would be terminated on its own, which would make
Emma's soul quickly dried up due to lack of energy and eventually dissipated, so Emma naturally followed Ryan tightly, which made the thief Sophie rarely complain.
Not only that, because Emma was very familiar with the entire Temple of Apocalypse, now Ryan and his group of seven no longer needed Sophie to continue searching and moving forward. Emma took everyone directly to the high priest's room of the temple.
On the way, I met many Templars who had not yet rested. Emma was very sad that her former companions had become such an immortal monster, but she still begged Ryan and others to let them rest forever.
"This is one of the temple's storage rooms." Emma pointed to a thick gate and said, "I don't know if I can open it with a spell now."
After Emma finished speaking, she recited a spell, and the thick door as thick as a wall suddenly opened with a creaking sound. After all the things in the storage room appeared in Ryan and his party, except
Emma, everyone else was shocked.
Yes, this is a huge storage room. Ryan probably can hold at least 1 ooo people in it, but this space is not enough to shock Ryan and the others. What really shocked Ryan and the others was that they were neatly stacked together.
a large number of mitral ingots.
"This is the Misin warehouse. Each Misin block is melted at a standard weight and stored here. Now there is only half a warehouse left. Probably..." Emma tilted her head and calculated, and continued to speak.
He said: "It is only enough for 5ooo people to use, which is already the minimum storage capacity. In fact, if it weren't for the undead legion, the temple might have added some more in."
"How is it possible, 5ooo people..." Sophie screamed out in dismay.
"Yes, it's a little less." Emma's expression showed a kind of regret.
Farath has seen the storage warehouse in the imperial capital, so she still has some resistance to the large number of mitral ingots that appeared in front of her. She calculated it and suddenly remembered something, so she asked, "Emma, the 5ooo people you mentioned
Dosage, can it be used to make full-body armor?”
"Yes, before our Templars, we were all wearing Mithril armor. Anyway, it was very light, so it would not be in trouble."
"Huh!" Ryan and Farath breathed out at the same time after hearing Emma's words, because their previous calculations were wrong. In fact, how could ordinary warriors be so extravagant that they wear Misilian full-body armor? They can use Misilian to
It would be good to strengthen the key parts on the armor. If you follow the type of warrior Ryan used to give Casano, this can create 5ooo sets of mitr silver armored mitr silver ingots, which may be enough to support 2 Jonas Legions.
In the assembly, there are about 120,000 to 130,000 people.
"I can't wait!" Ryan said to Farath.
"So too." Farath said the same.
"Then, how can we move away? So many..." Sophie spoke.
"I remember you brought a lot of storage pockets in Ryan," Farath continued.
"I'm afraid I can't hold it anymore, don't forget the corpse of the Hydra." Ryan said with a wry smile: "Sometimes, it's a worry to get too much."