Elder Pude, who had planned to talk to Yin En about what he saw in the maze, frowned: "The prophet can see even this, does he predict my death?"
As an old man, it is still a bit taboo to tell the extent of my own death, but it is better to know the cause than not to know that it is coming.
It wasn't that he didn't believe Yin En. The main reason was that Elder Pude didn't expect that he was suffering from such a serious disease.
The sublimated person closed his eyes, activated his inner vision, and sensed: "Well, there is no abnormality... My stomach is quite normal. Wait, is there a small polyp here?"
It is generally difficult for sublimated people to suffer from the diseases common to ordinary people. Among other things, their body temperature can exceed fifty degrees when they are operating the source material. Sublimated people with fire attribute materials can even briefly exceed Baidu at the first energy level.
It also raises its source of energy to a higher temperature, which can even burn the enemy into charcoal.
Most bacteria, viruses and parasites in the general sense cannot withstand this level of high temperature. Even special new parasites such as brain-eating worms will quickly lose their activity under the erosion of the source material.
Cancer is actually no exception.
Unless the sublimator himself has signs of distortion, a healthy sublimator, even if he accidentally encounters a large amount of radiation or takes various highly toxic carcinogens, causing various physical problems, will only need to recuperate at most.
It will recover in two to three years.
But Elder Pude died of stomach cancer in the future of the insect nest. Yin En felt that this must be more than a simple cancer problem.
"This should be related to some kind of aberration. It should not be taken lightly. As long as you live, you will have at least twenty or thirty years of good life."
Sitting opposite the elder's desk, Yin En said calmly that he was currently writing a labyrinth report to be handed over to Viscount Grant, but he did not stop talking: "My suggestion is to go to Bishop Baiwu and ask about the situation. Song
Master Sai should also have relevant potions, I can just ask them later."
"And it just so happens that I would like to ask Bishop Bai Wu if he is willing to accept a disciple. If that is not possible, I would also like to help educate him on Elan's sublimation skills."
Putting down his pen, Yin En glanced at the report in his hand, then nodded with satisfaction and handed it to Elder Puder.
He watched the old man carefully read the 'information he could know', and then said slowly: "After all, elder, you also know that after this mission is over, I may not be able to stay in Harrison Port for a while."
"Bishop Baiwu? If you have indeed helped him, it is not a problem to help with guidance on sublimation skills. It's just that they look at talent and aptitude abnormally. If it is not suitable, teaching is of no use."
Elder Pude didn't think this was a whimsical idea, but he was afraid that Yin En would be disappointed, so he reminded: "I will visit Bishop Baiwu later and thank him for taking care of you in the maze and along the way. By the way, there is something about
My illness and what Elam learned.”
"If the other party agrees, then it's not a problem."
"As for the rest...it's true."
He squinted and read the report written by Yin En.
The old man looked sideways at the young man and said in a deep voice: "If you really become the so-called Lord of the Labyrinth...if you want to show your 'identity' to the Viscount and us as the Lord of the Labyrinth."
"According to Ayers's character and the current situation, we will never let you stay in Harrison Port."
"Getting you out to be a knight and giving you a mission to travel around for a few years will be his only choice."
"Indeed." Yin En nodded slightly. He stood up and prepared to leave the elders' hall: "By the way, elders, I have to go talk to Master Gosei and Isengard about related matters at noon. I won't be back for dinner at noon."
"You decide."
Elder Puder touched his beard. He was still thinking about why his stomach had a tendency to become deformed, and frowned: "It's strange. I eat three meals a day regularly and have a healthy schedule. How can I have stomach problems..."
"Oh, right."
The old man raised his head and looked at Yin En, who was about to leave: "What's going on with Elan? How come I sleep with you and there are teeth marks on the quilt?"
"He said he dreamed that he turned into a dragon." Yin En thought for a while and told half the truth: "Maybe he is hungry."
"It takes time to grow up." Elder Pude had no doubts about him.
after a while.
Viscount Grant returned to his mansion tiredly, smelling of gunpowder.
With the return of Master Gosei and Isengard, the fleets of other forces also know that they will most likely have no chance or excuse to try to break into the maze.
If this continues, without any other excuse, what will happen is a genuine regional war.
Carrying out such an action without instructions from a higher level is the most serious form of acting alone. Even if the battle is won, the fate of the fleet commander is destined to be bad.
After the four parties faced off all night, taking advantage of the surge caused by a strong wind, the fleet on the high seas disappeared silently.
If it were just that, it wouldn't make the Viscount so tired...
What really made him tired was that his coastal guards noticed another change in the indigenous Tenglan tribe.
A group of indigenous fishermen claimed that they had been robbed by the Imperials and wanted an explanation, so they came to Harrison Port to protest.
However, due to the attack by the indigenous great shaman a few days ago, all the Tenglan indigenous people who came to protest were imprisoned. However, the Yam Knight sensed something was wrong from these people's mouths, and pulled them in for detailed questioning.
Soon, they found a group of Imperial and Canaanite Moorish elves who had robbed the indigenous fishermen's boats and were now confronting the Tenglan indigenous people along the redwood forest coast.
It was the Qingchao exploration fleet and the elf pirates.
It has to be said that Qingchao and others are indeed very lucky.
They robbed the indigenous boat and drove all the way back to the coast. They were not noticed by the fleets from Feiyandi and other areas. Even if they were noticed, they probably thought it was the local indigenous people and didn't pay much attention. Otherwise, there would be something wrong.
This standoff on the high seas will continue for another week or two.
Because the ship Qingchao and others grabbed was a tribal ship that usually cooperated closely with Harrison Port, Viscount Grant fished them out without much effort. By the way, he also announced in the redwood forest that Feiyandi's fleet had been captured.
Expulsion, if the natives who cooperated with Feiyandi confess now, they can forget the blame. If they continue to insist on their own way, they will surely be destroyed.
After doing all this, he returned to his mansion exhausted.
Then, I received the report written by Yin En.
"It's better for Yin En to worry less and know what to do without me urging her... It would be nice if other people could be so smart."
After all, the Viscount was also close to seventy years old. He sighed, and then carefully read the report handed over by Yin En: "Ha, I knew that this old guy Pu De was never honest, and he actually asked Yin En to practice as a fairy.
Bloodline? The Cejalrovo family’s heritage is indeed deeper than I thought.”
"Well, mother worms, parasites, Hive Mind... It seems that this is the monster that Mo Lin was anxious to destroy back then. It's no wonder that the bishop took the initiative to collect information and go to the ruins... Alas, after all, why did he have to do it?
Tell Baiwu right away that you are my knight after all, not the knight of the church."
Thinking of those days, the Viscount couldn't help but shook his head slightly. He has not regretted Molin's death at all until now. It was he who single-handedly turned the tailor's son into the captain of the escort team. It was he who made the poor Molin family rich.
It was also he who introduced Morin to the world of the Ascendants. If given the chance, he might become a true knight.
He even took good care of Morin's children. As a lord, he fulfilled his duties.
But in terms of loyalty, Maureen did not pass the test.
"Are they the remains of the escort... That's right. The big storm will never appear again. It's time to hold a funeral for them and for all the dead who died in the big storm."
Planning the next major events in his mind, the Viscount continued to read the report.
Then, his eyes widened in shock: "Yin En?"
"How can he become the master of the labyrinth?!"
"How come after exploring this maze, I don't know anything?!"