Dust of History: Headache (below)

Under the Ancient War Tree, next to the Sun Well.

The ancient tree of war has not continued to absorb the well water from the Sun Well, and the well water has now recovered to a less than half level.

Luya has made all the nearby elves go away. But this is not what she meant, but Asa asked her to do this, and she is now watching Asa take out a small bag from her arms in bewilderment.

A firefly was flying above the two of them, and the light it emitted made it clear that it was just a cloth bag, and it was a very rough cloth. But judging from the limp and swaying shape of the bag, it seemed to be filled with water. If you distinguish carefully, you can also see that there are countless small magic runes shining on this small bag of rags that can be picked up on the roadside.

Asa spread out the soft little bag in his hand and sighed, "I came to the Forest of Whispers this time for this thing. The sun well water inside is no longer enough, and it can last for another two or three weeks at most. That thing will be exhausted, and it will be fun at that time. So I have to come here to fill this pocket first."

"Sun well water?" Luya looked at the well and asked in shock. "When did you take it here?"

"It's not me. It seems that the old man brought it out of Diya Valley. It is said that it is still an antique for five hundred years. I am afraid that it will expire at any time."

"What's inside?" Luya asked. She saw a small bulge on the pocket, and it seemed that there was not only water in it, but also something else soaked in the sun well water.

"It's a very troublesome thing, you stand far away." Asa shook his head helplessly, motioned for Luya to get out of the way, and then squatted down beside the sun well. Untied the rope tied to the mouth of the bag. "It just so happens that the woman with the problematic brain is not here, otherwise I would be entangled..."

In a forest not far from the Forest of Whispers, the magic eye on the Templar's head was looking in the direction of the Forest of Whispers.

Tamik Knight was still standing beside him with a dull face like a statue, and next to him was another templar. Talis and Yabin stood behind them.

There is no sign of Yabin being arrested or tied up. On the contrary, he is standing upright now, his face seems to be full of vigor and seriousness, and he looks like a warrior ready to go. On the contrary, Talis was full of anxiety and confusion.

The magician just now has disappeared. Now that man is with the leaf of the world tree, the sun well... "The magical eyes on the top of the templar's head have condensed into a small group, emitting a hazy white light like a small ball of holy light, and the pupil in the middle of the eyeball It has grown to the limit.

"En? It seems that something suddenly appeared..." The templar was slightly stunned, the magical eyes on the top of his head shrank again, and the pupils in the middle swelled again, almost breaking through the shackles of the eyeballs and directly rising to in the air. "That's..." It seemed that the sudden appearance was a little strange. The templar not only used his magical eyes to the limit, but even opened his own eyes involuntarily, and stretched his head. Look in the direction of the forest.

But just looking at it like this, his body shook suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. There was a soft splash. The white magic eyeball on the top of the head also shattered and dissipated. The templar collapsed on the ground, his limbs twitching. The expression and complexion were ugly, as if a person who wanted to have a bite of food was suddenly forced into ten catties of stool. Not only could he not stand it, but he seemed to be bursting.

No one cared about what was going on with him. Almost at the moment when the Templars discovered that thing, everyone's eyes turned to the Forest of Whispers. Even Talis, who had always been absent-minded, seemed to be stabbed. He looked over in surprise like a knife. Almost out of a biological instinct, they all felt something terrifying suddenly appearing from there.

It was already dark night. There wasn't a trace of starlight or moonlight in the sky, and it was impossible to see anything, but at that moment, everyone who looked in the direction of the Forest of Whispers felt that they had seen it. I saw darkness.

Even the blackness of the night can't cover up and blur the black at all. Its devouring black. The chirping insects and birds around immediately disappeared, and it was dark and quiet, just like the dark **** in the legend.

But it was only for a short moment. This piece of blackness just exploded like this, and then it exhausted at a very fast speed, and finally dissipated completely. It was so fast that people suspected that it was just a hallucination. The night quickly returned to that normal calm, the surrounding insects slowly started to sing again, and the center of the Whispering Forest in the distance even became a little noisy.

"What's going on? What was that just now?" Talis looked at the depths of the forest in horror. Yabin and another templar had just recovered from the shock, and the templar who used the magic eye was still paralyzed on the ground and twitching.

Knight Tamik still had a dull expression on his face, but his eyes were shining brightly when he looked at the Forest of Whispers, like a clay sculpture with a pair of eyes of a giant man-eating beast.

Luya was already sitting on the ground. Watching in horror Asa was there tying the rope to seal the pocket, now swollen with water from the sunwell. The rope that Asa used to seal the pocket was actually full of tiny magic runes.

The firefly that was flying above the two of them just now fell to the ground and died. Not only that, except for the sun well around Asa's body, which is still the same as before, the grass on the ground and a thick root extending from the ancient war tree have completely withered. The moment he loosened the pocket, the gushing breath was silent and fleeting, like a hallucination, but as long as it is a living thing, it can feel the feeling contained in this breath~IndoMTL.com~Although Asa has used fast He sealed the pocket and fastened it fast, but the entire Forest of Whispers has also been disturbed, not only the elves woke up from their dreams, walking around asking what happened just now, the unicorns neighed one after another. It's like the noise of fighting during the day.

"Let the Witherwood guards go back. It seems that this thing really conflicts with the power of the Sunwell." Asa tied the swollen pockets back to his waist, and said to Luya with a frown. There was a low vibration from the ground, and even the deadwood guards gathered here automatically.

Luya came over and put her hand into the sun well and directed the dead wood guards to walk back into the forest. Only then did she find that the well water had dropped a lot, and the small pocket actually contained quite a lot of well water.

"What exactly is that? I feel that it is a very pure dark wave. It is somewhat similar to the smell of the dark servant who broke into the Whispering Forest before, but it is much richer and purer." Luya looked at Asa asked, the surprise in her heart could not be added now. "How dare you carry this thing with you?"

Asa sighed, and said, "Didn't I say it, it's a headache, a troublesome thing, and something I dare not throw away casually." He paused, then smiled wryly. "In this way, it seems to be the same type as the leaves of your world tree."