Above the white snow-capped mountains, Garen was flying at high speed towards the outskirts of the snow-capped mountains. He was recalling the instinct and feeling he had when he was flying randomly. He was trying to find that place like a paradise again.
The two pain knights were chasing after him, and they were completely irritated by him. They tried to separate and encircle him many times, driving Garen in one direction, but Garen completely ignored them, and his speed was no faster than theirs.
Slowly, fly directly according to your own ideas.
During the flight, he faintly discovered that some of the giant lizard elders who occasionally passed by on the ground actually respected the Pain Knight very much. It seemed that they were in the same group. He simply did not dare to continue flying deeper, and instead directly
Towards a more peripheral place.
It was getting late, and night was falling. The three of them were still flying at high speed in the sky. The mountains below seemed endless, and they didn't know where they had flown to.
And slowly, Garen suddenly felt that large snowflakes began to fill the mountains, and the snowflakes were blown everywhere by the strong wind.
A blizzard like a tornado gradually began to take shape.
Garen plunged into the blizzard that had not yet fully formed, and suddenly felt a familiar feeling rushing towards him.
"This is it!" He felt slightly happy. The last time he was chased by the pain knight for several days, he was not familiar with this kind of snowstorm that lasted for several days￥3.
He was able to fight a protracted battle with the Pain Knight last time. This time, his speed was more than twice as fast, and naturally it was easier. However, Garen was not willing to get rid of the Pain Knight behind him casually. He would even slow down occasionally to hang him.
Two people, lest they lose their way in pursuit.
"Damn! Where else does this guy want to run!? It's a blizzard here! He will be carried away to a place that is not worthy of the direction!" The painful knight holding the knight's gun couldn't help but curse.
"I feel like he is dragging us." The pain knight holding the sword said calmly, "Find a way to inform the Lord. Maybe he is planning to lure us to the powerful existence behind him. Wasn't that what he did last time?
Did you do it?"
"Be careful."
"I will use the peace of mind the Lord has given me when necessary."
Garenon felt familiar as he flew over. It was the same for him the last time. He couldn't see anything in front of him, only patches of endless white wind and snow. If it weren't for the downward gravity pulling his body, Garenon himself would probably be facing upwards.
I can't tell whether it's going downwards or forwards.
But he's familiar with the feeling.
"It's really amazing." Garen's soul ring felt a vibration that he had never noticed before, a subtle vibration that seemed like the surrounding space and time were trembling.
He tried his best to speed up and fly forward, fighting against the pull of the blizzard at the same time. At the same time, he paid attention to the two pain knights hanging behind him.
Before I knew it, two days had passed.
Garen actually didn't know how long he had been flying. He just estimated that it was about two days and two nights, but the wind and snow seemed to have no end at all, and they were still blowing hard.
At present, he just felt that he seemed to be getting closer and closer to the eye of the storm.
Finally, the force of the pulling wind and snow became stronger and stronger, and Garen flew in the direction with the greatest strength.
laugh!!
Suddenly, his eyes suddenly became clear.
Once again, he emerged from the blizzard.
What appeared in front of him was a pure and silent blue lake. The mirror-like lake water reflected the shadow of the snow-capped mountains opposite. The sky was blue. It was as if he was not in the Sunfire Mountains at all.
The air is terrifyingly pure, so pure that even bacteria can't survive.
Garen once again felt the strangeness everywhere.
He looked back and saw a huge blizzard tornado, and two figures of the Pain Knights stumbled out of it. However, they didn't seem to be tired at all, and they returned to normal as soon as they came out.
"The undead are the undead. They are really tireless." Garen sneered. He turned away from the two of them and flew directly towards the snow-capped mountains in the distance.
He began to look for the crack he had visited last time.
Soon, he found the gap on the side of the snow-capped mountain that he had discovered when he flew here last time, and crawled in along the gap.
"It's very dangerous here!" The pain knight holding the knight's gun flew to the gap where Garen entered and whispered.
"We have lost contact with the Lord. Apparently he used this move to kill one of our companions last time." The rapier knight said solemnly, "Should we pursue him or not?"
"Can he catch up?" Cavalier Spear asked. "I think he seems to be hanging us in a hurry."
"How about we start setting up here? If the Lord comes up, he will definitely be able to solve the problem."
"No, it's unwise to do this before you know the details of your opponent. It will bring huge trouble to the Lord."
"As long as we don't follow them, they will have no choice but to defeat us." The rapier knight saw clearly.
"Well said."
Both of them were experienced warriors in life. Although becoming undead would damage part of their souls and sanity, they still possess high vigilance and quality.
They did not follow Garen into the crack, but began to slowly fly around to observe the place.
Galleons flew straight down the crack.
He ignored whether the two guys behind him were following him, but flew downwards with curiosity and awe.
The cracks are getting bigger and darker, as if there is no bottom at all.
Soon, the crack turned into an abyss, and the black abyss swallowed up all living and dead things that flew in like endless darkness.
Garen didn't take it seriously at all and shot straight towards the bottom.
He didn't know how long he had been flying, and there seemed to be no sense of time here. He finally vaguely saw a little bit of white light at the bottom of the abyss.
"This is it!" He was delighted, speeding up and flying toward the white light.
Countless human faces and black smoke finally appeared again, flying around him. Some made breathing sounds, and seemed to be chuckling. Or more like howling.
Garen ignored it. Although the black smoke was scary, it could not harm living creatures at all, and he was not afraid.
He flew directly towards the light source, and soon, the transparent ball of the light source appeared in front of him again.
"I came back to thank you for saving my life last time!" Garen hung in mid-air and said loudly in dragon language.
The sound was transmitted far away towards the ball, shaking the faces of the people around and sending black smoke flying around like frightened fish.
There was no answer in the light source, and there was silence, as if there was no living thing at all.
Garen was not in a hurry, but waited patiently.
About ten minutes passed
Finally, there was movement below.
The light ball naturally became slightly translucent, revealing a woman wearing a black waist silk skirt.
Her eyes were wide open, but gave the impression of being unfocused.
"What are you doing here again?" The woman didn't move her lips, but her low and hoarse voice reached Garen's ears through some special means. It was also in dragon language, but it seemed to be Gu Long with some older pronunciation rules.
language.
"I saved you last time, but I may not be in such a good mood this time." The woman's voice sounded like a man's. It was completely inconsistent with her beautiful and perfect image.
"I came here this time, of course, to confirm who the being who saved me last time was like. My name is Garen, and I come from the White Dragon Clan. I will look for opportunities to repay this kindness in the future!"
Garen said solemnly.
"I don't need you to repay me." The woman's voice replied. "You can't repay me."
"Whether you accept it or not is your business, and whether I repay you or not is also my business!" Garen said decisively. "I just want to do what I should do!"
His words were a bit decisive, and the woman seemed to be interested. She glanced at him slightly with her dull eyes. Through a distance of hundreds of meters, her eyes were like searchlights. They burst out invisible in an instant but seemed to be extremely dazzling.
The bright light made Galen's eyes redden and almost shed tears. It was as if he had been hit by a laser.
"Interesting" the woman said with a smile in her deep voice. "Little guy from other planes, your soul is a little special."
Garen was shocked, but he immediately calmed down. Since the last time his soul ring exploded, it was easily repaired by the opponent, so it is normal for him to be able to see through this.
"Special?" He lowered his head to avoid the other person's gaze and said sincerely. "I also know that my soul is special, but I have never known what is so special."
"Angelo Byron, the God of Potions, once created a multi-dimensional potion and released 16.54 million potions. I didn't expect to see a successful product of one of them here." The woman's deep voice conveyed.
The content shocked Garen.
"The God of Potions!?" He said in shock.
"Your situation is a bit interesting. It has special research value." There was a faint smile on the woman's calm and perfect face.
"You mean, my soul is special because of the multi-dimensional potion created by the God of Potion?!" This is Garen's first time, the first time he has encountered someone who can see his soul.
The deepest core secret source.
If the other party didn't lie to him, then looking at it this way, the woman in front of him might have a terrifyingly high level of existence.
He thought a lot for a moment, but for a moment, he suppressed all distracting thoughts. Facing such a great existence, all his thoughts may be under surveillance, and any disrespectful thoughts will be like those under a microscope.
Bacterial plaque generally has no place to hide.
"Your soul has reached a certain level through self-training and qualitative transformation. I am very interested in these qualitative changes in your process. It may have a positive effect on my practice." The woman's strange male voice continued.
.
"What do you mean?" Garen's heart trembled.
"I can make a deal with you." The woman replied in a low voice.
"trade?"
"You have two choices." The woman said softly, "First, cooperate with me to complete the experiment until I understand the nature of your mutated soul. As a reward, I will pay you the soul-enhancing treasure you want, and you
Compared with the one I have now, it will be more than ten times more effective."
"More than ten times." Garen knew that she was talking about the Pain Knight Core that he picked up last time. That core brought him twice as much potential harvest speed as before.
If there is another treasure that is ten times more valuable (to be continued...)