Above the fog, seeing the Silver City Discovery Team on the way home and the Giant King Palace has not changed, Klein breathed a sigh of relief and leaned back against the back of the chair.

After nearly two hours of observation, his spirituality is close to the limit, and at most he can support a quarter of an hour.

"In any case, this harvest is completely beyond my imagination. It is appropriate to give the 'Silver Knight' potion recipe to Silver City." Klein licked his forehead and his mind unconsciously dispersed. These ancient secrets have greatly helped me to digest after the promotion. The problem now is that my '诡师' potion has not been completely digested...

"From the feedback from this period of time, it can be seen that the spread of various whimsy does have a small effect. When the 'Magician' Miss completes the manuscript, publishes it, and for a while, it should be almost It is.

"However, she only started writing for a few days, I don't know when it will be finished...

"How can she not write more hours a day?

"When I picked her up, I reminded me of a reminder..."

Thinking of this, Klein suddenly remembered one thing, that is, he did not give Anderson a reward for finding the "sickness of the disease."

"When he helped Daniz become a 'conspirator', let's talk about it. Anyway, this is one of the conventions... The promotion ceremony of 'Iron Blood Knight' is hard to say, and it is simple and simple, especially for 'hunter'. It’s even more troublesome... It’s going to make the 'hunter’ who is good at provocation and like to plot a conspiracy to form a team of at least 30 people, to cultivate a deep friendship with them, to make them stronger, and to cooperate with each other. Eyes and movements comprehend the meaning of 'hunter', they are close to each other, and then they form a ceremony... The higher the strength and tacitness of the team, the better the effect of the ceremony..."

Seeing the Silver City Discovery Team returned in an orderly manner, and no accidents, Klein finally let go of his heart, left the fog, and threw himself into the bed and dreamed of it.

............

After the rest of the town camp in the afternoon, Dairik Berger finally recovered and his face was no longer so pale.

He had just used the bread baked with black grass powder, and a figure appeared in the shadow outside the door.

"Dyrick, the chief is looking for you."

"Yes." Dairik stood up subconsciously, "Thank you."

He was prepared to go to the chief and hand in the potion recipe of "Silver Knight."

After the telegrapher retracted into the shadows, he walked out of the door and went to the campsite where the fire was shining.

At first glance, Dairik saw a lot of players who did not participate in the exploration, gathered together in twos and threes, and whispered and discussed with excitement.

They already know that the "Giant Wang Ting" can see the sea, knowing that it is not too far from the seaside, as long as it can find the right path, it will take a long time to arrive.

This is an important step in the self-rescue of Silver City after the discovery of the outsider Jack.

The residents of Silver City, whose main strengths were "Dawn" and "Dawn", finally saw the dawn.

The long wait and persistence seem to be gaining.

Dairik can understand the feelings of the players, because he is the same, but he heard from the "world" German Sparo that he has heard of the "historic relics". He knows that the sea is not simple. If you want to go to the other side of the sea, I am afraid there are still great difficulties.

Do not say anything else, just sleeping in the palace of the giant king, the "dark angel" that blocked the key road, Sasliel is a trouble that can not be overcome at present.

I can only hope that Mr. Fool’s blessing, um, the little boy can appear in the ruins of the temple, indicating that there are other roads that can bypass the Giant’s Palace and reach the beach... Dairik’s thoughts are full After a quietly burning bonfire, head to the chief room on the other side.

Suddenly, he saw a person sitting silently in the shadow of a boulder.

It was a man in his twenties who was much taller than Dairik. He was holding a pale gold bracelet with three small bells and his eyes were not looking at the focal length.

Dairik is no stranger to this man, knowing that he is Antilna's husband, Dolores, a sequence of "Dawn Knights."

In Silver City, before the age of 18, you can fall in love until you get married, and if you don't have a spouse when you are 18, you will be arranged, and the same will be the case for three years.

This is a necessary measure to ensure the population of the Silver City. It seems to be against human nature, but for the continuation of the entire community in the dark, this can only be done, and this can also ensure that everyone has a certain number of close relatives, no As for after death, the difference becomes a terrible evil spirit.

And Dolores and Antinna are neighbors who live in a street. They know each other and have a good impression. They finally started to fall in love when they patrolled the team as teammates. They became husband and wife step by step, and their feelings were very deep.

Considering that their children are still young, Colin Iliad deliberately left one when he explored the "Giant Wang Ting".

On the one hand, Dairik felt that there was no problem with the chief arrangement. On the other hand, due to the performance of Dolores, there was a strong sorrow, just like returning to the state when he had to stab his parents.

From the beginning to the end of this exploration, it will take a little while, but for Dolores, everything is different.

After a moment of silence, Dairik regained his gaze and continued on, and the pace was unconsciously heavy.

At the same time, he thought of a rumor:

"Shepherd" elder Lojayya once had a husband, but died in a exploration, which was originally a very common thing, not worth discussing, but the team that explored the remains of the temple, except Lodi After "madness", after being cleared, a rumor gradually spread among some residents of Silver City:

In that exploration, Elder Loyya ate her husband!

The "night" with very low lightning frequency, the wind was a bit cold, and Dairik shuddered and put his attention back.

He walked a few steps, arrived at the destination, and raised his hand to ring the chief door.

"Come in." Colin Iliat said in annoying voice.

Dairik pushed in and saw the linen shirt, the chief of the dark coat was wiping the two straight swords with grease.

Colin Iliad did not stop moving, looked up and looked at Dairik Road at the door:

"What do you think of this exploration?"

What is the purpose of the chief asking this question? Dairik, who was immersed in the "downside down" Alger, had such a subconscious idea.

He could not grasp the specific intention of the chief, but had to close the door and answer calmly:

"There may be other roads to the beach. The palace of the Giant King should be critical, but that is too dangerous. We need more information."

Colin Ilia made a nod and turned to ask:

"The kings of angels and those who are in the name of the gods are conspiring to fight against the Lord?

“And this has been successful, leading to the abandonment of this land?”

Although Dairik did not directly hear such inferences, it is not difficult to draw similar conclusions in combination with the hidden secrets learned at the Tarot Conference:

"Yes, it should be like this."

Colin was silent, and even the action of wiping the straight sword slowed down a bit.

After a few seconds, he put the items in his hand and took two steps:

"The existence of those involved in plotting, on the other side of the sea, is still very active?"

Deric stunned for a while, replied:

"most.

"But it is not too active."

Colin Ilia features a nod and signals that she has nothing to ask.

Dairik quickly said:

“Chief, when the ‘Twilight’’ Mirgungen died, I had the recipe for the vat of the 'Silver Knight’ potion, including supporting materials and promotion rituals.”

When he said this, Dairik knew that his lie was too fake and could be seen at a glance, because he didn't even dare to open his eyes.

However, he never thought of a better excuse.

If Mr. "Inverted Man" is here, there must be a better way... Dairik’s heart has just turned around such a thought, and he heard the chief speech rate slowly saying:

"Good, what?"

... After Dairik took a second, he quickly said the original ceremony and supporting materials.

"The Demon Hunter" Colin listened quietly and sighed long:

"You have contributed a lot this time. This is of great significance to Silver City. In the future, our upper limit is Sequence 3, not Sequence 4. Within a certain range, the risk of exploring the team will be much lower."

Why the upper limit is Sequence 3, the risk of exploring the squad within a certain range will be reduced... Dairik is happy to make such a contribution, and it is difficult to understand the chief discourse.

However, he knew that this should be knowledge that he was not qualified to know, and he planned to ask at the Tarot party later.

He immediately made a statement and turned and opened the door.

"Dyrick..." Colin Iliat suddenly called him.

Dairik looked back in confusion and found that the chief expression was quite a bit condensed.

Colin was silent for a while and shook his head:

"Be careful with Lodi."

"Yes, the chief lord." Dairik responded heartily.

............

Beckland, North District.

Hairouer took a carriage from the Elk Manor and returned to the city to prepare for the Lun Charity Foundation to meet Miss Audrey and discuss donations and help.

After many times, she had a very good impression of the noble lady. She felt that there was no pressure on her side, and the strange emotions in her heart had been dissolved a lot, and she gradually recovered many forgotten memories.

"I should have a teacher... What happened on that day, every time I plan to think back, I will be shuddering..." Hailuer turned his eyes to the window with a little melancholy.

Her carriage is passing near Berkrund Street.

At this time, a person dressed as a postman walked horizontally from the front with a bicycle, and his posture was quite leisurely.

Hairouer glanced at it casually and saw a single pair of glasses worn on the right eye.