"Will you really go to the old... Source Continent?" Perhaps because they stayed in the New World for a long time, these social activists began to think that the people from the New World were getting closer. For example, they were more accustomed to calling the Old World the Origin Continent, but their habits had not yet been completely formed, and they soon realized that they were wrong in their name and changed it.

"Yes, we are planning to go to St.Peria Port this time to take a boat to the Source Continent." Leo also said as the other party's words.

Several people looked at each other after hearing this, and then asked tentatively: "I don't know if I can trouble you?"

"Please say." Sylvia seemed to have some guesses, said.

A social activist asked tentatively: "We have a few letters that we hope that we will send to us when we arrive in the mainland."

Leo asked, "But we won't go to your country."

The man explained again: "You don't need to go to our country. The postal system of Yuandao is very developed and cannot be compared with the New World. You just need to put the letters into the post office mailbox of the port city of Yuandao where you arrived. The letters are on delivery."

Sylvia deliberately hesitated and said in a deep voice: "Is this matter dangerous? After all, several people offended the big guys in the Source Continent, if it was because of this letter..."

The other person quickly explained: "There will be no danger. These letters are all family letters that report safety and will not cause any trouble to both of you." As he said that, he paused for a moment, looked at his companions, as if consulting his companions' opinions, and then continued: "Of course, this matter will not be in vain. We will pay two people one by one."

"Reward? Do you think we are people who are inappropriate?" Sylvia couldn't help but smile.

"Of course not, of course not!" Several people shook their heads repeatedly, and one of them immediately defended: "Of course we will not pay for things as vulgar as money. We will give two very practical things as rewards."

"Practical stuff." Sylvia smiled and said with interest: "I want to take a look at this."

A social activist with a little accent explained: "The two mentioned that they would definitely go to the Kingdom of Teresa after going to the Source Continent. However, according to our understanding, the Kingdom of Teresa has been closed to the country and no longer communicates with the outside world. Unless they are smuggled, they will not be able to enter the Kingdom of Teresa at all, and even if they enter, they will be discovered soon."

Leo asked, "Close to the country? Why do you need to close the country?"

"We don't know this either." Several people shook their heads at the same time.

Sylvia asked, "Since you, can you help us enter the Kingdom of Teresa?"

"Of course not," the few people shook their heads tacitly again, and one of them added: "We can't help you enter Teresa's Kingdom directly, but we can introduce you to those who can help you enter Teresa's Kingdom."

Another person continued: "Professor Scott Jon, a professor of bioevolution at the Kingdom of Teresa, now settled in Port Prince. When we left the Source Continent, he asked us to help him find a red-tailed spotted freckle specialized in the Lister swamp of the Source Continent. We have found it and are trying to find a way to send it to the Source Continent. It is perfect to entrust it to both. As long as the two ask Professor Scott to write a letter of introduction, they can enter the Kingdom of Teresa."

Leo and Sylvia heard this and looked at each other. Then Sylvia asked with a little confusion: "Why did you choose us? Logically speaking, you should have met many people who plan to go to the Source Continent, right? Why did you choose us to bring you a letter?"

Several people smiled and said in unison: "It feels, and it is often so wonderful. We feel that you are trustworthy, so we want to ask you two to help."

Leo smiled and said, "Are you so casual in your work?"

Several people shrugged and responded: "Of course not, but sometimes there are some exceptions."

Sylvia didn't ask any more questions and nodded, "Thank you for your trust, we are willing to help you."

After hearing this, the few people were very happy, and then made an appointment with Leo and Sylvia. Before Leo and the others left tomorrow, they would hand them the letter of letter of introduction and letter of introduction at the dock.

Afterwards, several people talked for a while and discussed the philosophy and political science of the world. Leo naturally couldn't get into the conversation about this, but Sylvia was an expert in this field and easily gained the upper hand in the debate on opinions. When they were separated, several people even thought that Sylvia should go to a national university in a big country to teach sociology and political science.

After separating from these social activists, Leo and his friends went to the hotel arranged for them by the Holy See.

Although the house is built on the swamp water, there are red leaf shrubs in the middle, and the builders have added some anti-worming powder coatings to the wooden board materials of the house. In addition, every day, the hotel owner will use special herbs to smoke and deworm the house. Therefore, living in this kind of hotel house, in addition to the slightly unpleasant smell, there will be no worries about mosquitoes.

"How credible do you think those social activists have?" After a simple washing, Sylvia opened the window, leaned lazily beside the window, poured himself a glass of fruit wine, and asked.

"One minute." Leo sat next to Sylvia, looked at the swamp outside the window, and quickly drew a witchcraft rune on his hand, using the power of the rune to disperse the mosquitoes inside and outside the room. However, when he was cast, his brows frowned slightly, and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

Sylvia did not see Leo's expression, and her mind was still evaluating those social activists, and she did not have much surprise to Leo's answer, saying, "You give it so low."

"There are problems with social activists who stay in the Liszt swamp. Social activists and social activists naturally have to be able to move in human society. There are so many countries in the New World that provide them with abilities, but they stay in this remote swamp, which means they have problems." Leo smiled and said, "In addition, if you think about it, you will not trust the people you just met and hand over such important letters to strangers you just met. Obviously, those people don't look like fools or lunatics, so I guess what they said to us has probably said to many people. They are casting nets by fishermen. As long as one can act as they wish, their actions will be considered successful."

Sylvia also smiled. Leo saw the same problem as hers. Then she looked at the dark swamp outside and said, "Speaking of it, I'm curious about why they chose to stay in this swamp?"

Leo nodded in agreement and said, "I'm a little curious about this, but it must be that there is something in this swamp that attracted them."

"Did you find something?" Sylvia seemed to hear something in Leo's words, so she asked.

"Try to use your power." Leo did not answer positively, but prompted.

When Sylvia heard this, she didn't think much about it, so she mobilized the power of the abyss demon dragon in her body, trying to create a ball of fire in her palm.

However, what she unexpectedly expected was that although she did not encounter any abnormal obstacles when exerting her power, the effect after exercising was far smaller than expected. Originally, he wanted to create a flame the size of a fist, but after exercising it, he created only a flame the size of a grain of rice. The power was reduced by more than ten times and could be extinguished at any time. But the problem was that she did not feel the obstacle in the process of exercising her power, as if the power she exercised could only create a flame.

"There is a blocked area for extraordinary powers here?" Sylvia immediately made a judgment.

Leo shook his head and said, "If there is that kind of power, we should have some sense after entering the swamp. And can you sense a trace of obstacle when exerting your power? You can't sense it, so there is no field of blocking extraordinary power here."

"What's going on?" Sylvia said, looking at the flames that had not yet been extinguished in her palm.

Leo pondered for a moment and said, "I think the laws of the world have changed."

"The laws of the world have changed?" Sylvia didn't quite understand.

Leo then explained in more detail: "In other words, in a certain way, the Liszt swamp is another world, which is completely different from the world we were in before. For example, we can fully exert our extraordinary power in the world of Viron, but when we enter the current world, we can only exert 50% due to various obstacles, and now when we enter the Liszt swamp, we can only exert 10%, or even less than 10%. "

After hearing Leo's words, Sylvia seemed to remember something and said, "I remember that the area of ​​the Liszt swamp is very large. If the geography books we have read are not measured incorrectly, then the area of ​​this swamp is at least nearly twice as large as that of the Black Forest swamp on the Viron continent. A few areas of the Black Forest swamp have produced many swamp gods, but Liszt swamp has not even a single god in this world with witchcraft gods. This is too strange, maybe..."

Leo took the speech and said, "Maybe the special environment here makes this place a forbidden place for gods."

Sylvia nodded in agreement and asked again: "Do you think this has anything to do with the reasons why those social activists stayed in this swamp and refused to leave?"

"I don't know." Leo still did not give a clear response and reminded: "But one thing is certain, they are just ordinary people and have no extraordinary power. And the few ordinary people are not engaged in special research to come to this swamp to find the secret of why there is no god. It's a bit..."

Leo didn't finish his words, but Sylvia also understood what Leo meant and felt that what Leo said was reasonable.

Just as the two were talking, there was a knock on the door outside, and then they saw Qiao An walking in from outside the door.

Seeing Joan coming in, Sylvia and Leo were both stunned and looked at each other.

Because they had not discovered the strangeness of the Liszt swamp before, they did not pay much attention to Joan. But now after they realized the mysterious law of the Liszt swamp, and when they reexamine Joan, they found that Joan's temperament seemed to have changed a lot at this moment. To put it simply, they lacked a kind of madness and felt that they had returned to normal.

"Is there anything wrong? Joan." Although he noticed Joan's abnormality, Leo did not reveal it, but asked with a calm look on his face.

"No, I have nothing to do." Joan shook his head, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Leo and Sylvia both saw that Joan wanted to speak but stopped, so they didn't say anything. Instead, they watched him quietly wait for him to adjust and figure out what he was going to say.

After a while, Joan said, as if he had made some decision, "I'm very good, very good. I haven't had such a good life in the past few years. Since I entered the Liszt swamp, I felt very good. The sounds I often heard in my ears disappeared, and my mind became much clearer, and I was no longer as confused as I did in the past."

Leo smiled and said, "This is a good thing..."

"No, this is not a good thing." Before Leo finished speaking, Joan interrupted him, raised his hand and pointed at his eyes, saying, "But my eyes were blind again, and the vision of the other eye seemed to be affected, and the viewing became a little blurred. Do you know what's going on?"

After hearing Joan's words, Leo quickly thought of the answer. He did not say it directly, but just asked in a tactful manner: "Have you ever been to Liszt Swamp?"

"No." Joan shook his head and said, "All churches think that the Liszt swamp is the filthy cave of this world. Any clergyman will be polluted by the filthy force when he enters the Liszt swamp." At this point, he seemed to think of something and said, "Am I also polluted by the filthy stuff?"

Leo shook his head and said, "The Liszt swamp is not as misunderstood as you said, but it is indeed a bit special here. It is extremely unfriendly to any superpower and will greatly weaken the superpower effect. Your blind eye is treated with superpower. The other eye is affected by superpower for a long time, and there is a little assimilation effect. So when you enter the Liszt swamp, all things related to superpower are weakened, including the whispers of the whispers of the vain hearts that you clergy with false hearts need to bear at every moment."

"So that's it." Qiao An showed a sudden look and asked tentatively: "If I continue to stay in the swamp, will I never be affected?"

"As long as the nature of the swamp has not changed, it will not be affected." Leo nodded and said, "But your eyes may never be able to recover, including the one that can still see things clearly now."

Upon hearing this, Qiao An showed a look of embarrassment on his face.
Chapter completed!