The ethereal singing made Duran's heart tremble, and Ned's eyes widened in disbelief. The two looked at each other, and after a while, the singing gradually became quieter, but the little fire seen from outside the door never went out.
The little fat man swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "Can you understand what she is singing?"
Duran nodded: "This is the language of the Yujin people."
"Yu Jin people? You mean one of the earliest humans at the beginning of the creation of the world?" Ned looked at Duran in surprise, quite convinced: "You know so much, we elves make the inherited knowledge far away.
He is more knowledgeable than humans, but the wise among humans are usually wiser than the most knowledgeable guy in our tribe. Are you considered a wise among humans, Duran?"
"A wise man? Not really," Duran couldn't help but laugh. He shook his head: "I just know a little more."
Dulan knows his own family affairs, and what he understands about Feinan Continent is only a superficial understanding. Those documents and materials are far from being able to completely summarize the nature of this real world. Real wise men are not ordinary people. They are detached from the world and understand everything.
Dulan has vision and knowledge beyond this world and era, and he can only be considered a half-prophet at best.
The girl's singing voice is completely different from the singing voice of the headless girl Anna that Dulan heard at the Peron House before. The emotion contained in Anna's singing voice is sadness and resentment; but now the singing voice that Dulan hears is more of helplessness and resentment.
Hesitation, the subtle emotional differences between the two can only be noticed by people like Dulan who pay more attention to details.
"According to the information given by the mission target, the blacksmith Biyombo is definitely a man, and it is not clear whether the magic sword Obenfeis is a boy or a girl. However, this song is most likely to be that of the dancer Amius.
I'm singing." Du Lan thought briefly in his mind: "The name of this mission is a bit special, it's called [The Blacksmith and Her Daughter], so the key to the mission must be the two of them. Although most of the people in the Bone Burial Village
There are all kinds of ghosts, but the existence of Anna and the circus people shows that even if the ghosts are not all kind, they are not unable to communicate normally. They have to meet sooner or later anyway, otherwise go and meet Amu earlier.
"
So he greeted Ned, jumped up, and rolled into the thick darkness. The reason why he chose to jump in quickly instead of walking in cautiously was because it could easily have a surprise effect. If the darkness
If the enemy is really hidden, Duran's movements will be too fast and he will not have time to adjust his sneak attack posture. Then Duran will have a more calm opportunity to fight the enemy.
As a result, the weather was calm. Except for the sound of the creaking wooden door, the whole stone building was extremely quiet. Duran carefully observed the surrounding layout. It was dark everywhere except for the flickering light in the distance. He looked back
He glanced at Ned and couldn't help but said: "Can you extinguish all the fire on your body? To be honest, in the darkness, the flames on your body are like a big pumpkin lantern - even much more dazzling."
.”
When Ned, who was walking on thin ice behind Duran, heard this, he immediately said bitterly: "If the fire in me is extinguished, I will not be far away from disappearing. And my ability is not enough to be promoted to a great elf.
Can’t change skin color…”
Dulan said with a headache: "This is not possible. God knows how many enemies are hidden in this building. You are too eye-catching when you walk in it."
Ned pondered for a while, then suddenly reached behind him and pulled out a small piece of black gauze.
"What is this?" Duran asked curiously.
The little fat man said proudly: "This is one of the birthday gifts my mother gave me. Hahahaha. It was once one of the fragments of the famous artifact of Feinan Continent - the invisibility cloak. Although it does not have as powerful a function as the complete invisibility cloak.
, but it should be no problem to hide my small size."
After that, he covered his body with the small piece of gauze - something magical happened, Ned disappeared completely even under the light of the torch.
"This is simply unbelievable!" Dulan couldn't help but admire. Hearing Dulan's muttering to himself, the little fat man couldn't help but poke half of his head out of the fragments of the invisibility cloak: "How about it? You can do it yourself.
Just take care of your own business, I will hide in the fragments and follow you step by step, don't worry, I can protect your own safety."
Dulan nodded, with regrets in his heart - if the invisibility cloak in the little fat man's hand was not a fragment, even if it was a fragment, as long as it was a little bigger, he would definitely find a way to trick this thing out of his hands.
Play with it for a while. This thing is simply the best artifact for assassins. No wonder even the gods were crazy about it in the Second Age. As far as Duran knows, the real invisibility cloak has changed its owner several times.
The God of Law] Dragon Beard later became the [Prince of Shadows], and finally fell into the hands of [The Girl of Lies] - the latter also aroused the suspicion of the gods because of this artifact, and fell after a strange disaster. Later, the legend
The invisibility cloak was split into several parts and scattered around the world. Unexpectedly, a small piece of it was actually obtained by Ned's mother. This guy was extremely lucky - and his mother must also be a big shot.
So the two of them moved forward one after another. Duran had already extinguished the torch, and relied on his super high perception and level four listening skills to move forward in the dark. Every time at this time, he finally thought with regret that he had not had the chance to get [
Infrared Vision] or [Low-Light Night Vision] and other skills to enhance dark vision, and related equipment seems to be missing. In a place like the Evil Land, this thing is really important.
Although his perception is now high, it is not to the point where he can detect all disturbances in the dark. He stumbled along the way, and ghost babies suddenly appeared from the darkness from time to time, catching Dulan off guard. Finally, he reacted very quickly,
The brand new weapon in his hand also exerted a powerful effect. All the ghost babies died under Duran's sword, and the numerous scars on his body were healed by the flame generously gifted by the lovely Mr. Ned.
So when Duran bypassed many obstacles and arrived at a building similar to an aisle, he couldn't believe that he could still remain intact and 100% after experiencing so many battles! There were at least 20 in his memory.
More than 1,000 ghost babies died under Dulan's sword. These terrifying guys contributed more than 14,000 experience points to Duran - and Duran also successfully raised his level to level 21.
This is what makes the Evil Land so unforgettable. Rich experience can quickly improve Duran's level. However, in other parts of Feinan Continent, there are no leveling treasures with such a large number of monsters. Huge experience and excellent quality
Hidden behind the rewards are the risks of not knowing whether they are reciprocal, which makes Dulan both love and hate.
"Hey, little guy, are you okay?" Dulan leaned against the side door of the front hall. To the right was a long corridor that seemed to lead to the side room - Dulan estimated that it should be the apprentices' room.
.The fire was clearly visible in front of him, and the wooden door was locked. Duran could vaguely see the outline of the front hall through the screen window on the side. The center of the hall seemed to be a furnace, with a blurry and huge back in the furnace.
It’s daunting.
Ned listlessly opened the fragment to a corner and reluctantly yawned: "It's okay, I'm not sure, I'm a little dizzy."
From Dulan's perspective, the flames on the little guy's body were obviously much dimmed - after contributing a large amount of flames, the "human blood bottle" seemed to be a bit lacking in stamina, which made Dulan feel a little distressed. Look.
The flames on Ned's body were not endless. After contributing five or six flames, he began to become obviously mentally depressed. After more than ten flames, he was not even interested in talking. Now, he seems to be ready at any time.
Maybe he fell asleep or fainted.
Duran slightly estimated the time, and half an hour was almost here: "Listen, Ned, thank you very much for the treatment you gave me before. Our cooperation is very good. But the next thing is just my own task.
, you’d better go back and rest as soon as possible.”
The flame elf user tilted his head and asked: "Hmm? Is the time up? Then, will you summon me next time?"
"Of course I will." Duran replied affirmatively.
The little guy nodded sadly, the power of the contract between the two was instantly lifted, and Ned disappeared into the air.
Watching the little guy successfully leave the evil place, Duran let out a sigh of relief. The help provided by the Flame Elf Envoy has exceeded Dulan's imagination. Next, it depends on his own performance.
He pressed his hand on the handle of the wooden door. Since the wooden door was locked, Duran didn't expect to be able to open it all at once. He learned basic lock-picking skills from the thieves training base in the Tower of Shadows.
Xiaosuo shouldn't be able to trouble him.
However, just as he took out a complete set of lockpicking tools from the little devil's tail, a cold voice suddenly came from the front: "Don't open that door!"
