Dust of History Chapter 62:

"That's just a bait to lie to you to retrieve the lost dragon's blood from me. Don't always think about things in a self-righteous way, little guy, use your moral values ​​to measure the creatures lower than you. If you are self-righteous, it is stupid to measure creatures higher than you. If a mouse thinks you are mean and does not meet its reasonable standards, will you care?" Morlier touched his chin, thinking expression. "And in a sense, you deserve to die. And it's not that I think you deserve to die, but Archibald thinks you deserve to die."

"What?" From the auditory point of view, he heard what Morrill said clearly, but from the feeling point of view, he was only more confused.

"Do you know what Archibald's seal is? Do you think he can easily deal with me with his human power?" Morrill pointed to the black gem in the center of the magic circle. "That's when he activated the soul power in the Dark Star at the cost of half of his magic power and half of his elf lover's lifespan, thus creating a seal that even I can't break."

"Only the guardian of the dark will who has the brand of the dark star in his body like Archibald, and after practicing Archibald's meditation, then all his blood essence can release part of the power of this seal .” Morrill pointed to the frozen hole at the top of the cave. "That passage was specially arranged by Archibald. He told me that the people who come down from this passage are necromancers who have practiced his meditation skills. Archibald left this path. He just wanted me to kill him. Those who come down this road.”

"You have completely practiced his meditation technique, even if you accept the brand again, you will only merge with the dark will in it." Morrill sighed regretfully, and looked at Ah Sa. "Your body actually has the same vitality as Archibald's leaf of the world tree. It is simply the best key to open the seal. It's just a pity... the details on your key are completely reversed..."

"It turns out that I was going to cut off your head, but I still have a good impression of you. So I only cut your wrist, only to find that your blood has not released the seal at all. Effect... your luck is really good."

Asa stood there in a daze, dazed. Then he sat down abruptly.

"Then, please tell me what's going on." Asa looked at Molier, and there was no anger, fear, confusion and other things in his eyes. "As long as you tell me to let me understand, I will do whatever you want."

"Hey, interesting little guy." Morier looked at Asa with a look of interest in her eyes. She thought about it and nodded. "Okay. Now that you are useless to me. Then I can really consider giving you some rewards. I can tell you something. However, you must also tell me something before. It has been some years since humans came Talk to me."

"What do you want to know?" Asa asked.

"The central mountain range... no, in your words, it should be on the high ground near the Sandefys mountain range. A large tribe of orcs should have been established."

Asa was taken aback. Nodding: "You mean Oufu? Yes. But it's not a tribe, it's already a big city."

"Oufu?" Morrill sneered coldly, and a stream of air with a strong yellow smell rushed out of her mouth. "It's just that the wild beast slaves with the blood of the giants have borrowed the name of the giant's territory. The reptiles named Sedros are really arrogant.

"Do you know the Lord of Sedros?" Asa was stunned.

"He's a very knowledgeable guy, he knows a lot, and he came to talk to me more than ten years ago. But that reptile had better beg me not to see him again." Molly paused, as if After thinking about it, he continued. "He should have a companion. He is a half-elf with black eyes. From a human point of view, he is probably strong. Do you know him?"

"Know, and very familiar." Asa nodded.

"Morrill is not dead..." Sedros frowned, tapping his fingers on the table, and the high-quality ebony sandalwood desk made a monotonous fluttering sound. This is high-grade wood transported from the depths of the Scorpion Swamp. In other parts of the continent, it is used to make jewelry, and its price is comparable to gold.

The High Priest Tima was standing in front of the table, his huge body was like a hill in front of Sedros.

"What about Lancelot, the Knights of the Temple?" Sedros asked.

"Escape."

"Escaped? How is it possible, the scroll I gave you..." Sedros was shocked.

"The scroll should have been fully used. Although the Marquez priest I sent was not very strong. But there is no problem with adaptability and wit. But I don't know why, they all escaped in the end. And some A temple knight was also a hindrance when my family attacked the black elves, and used a scroll of forbidden spells."

"Is it Purgatory Paradise? That scroll can almost be regarded as a treasure of Glory Castle. I never thought Magnus would be willing to..." Sai and Ross looked a little strange. He naturally knew that the church had this powerful magic scroll, and it was also one of the biggest scruples in his heart about the church. Now that this scroll has been used by Negan, he can breathe a sigh of relief, but he also knows that since the Pope is willing to use it, there must be a reason for it.

"At that time, we were in the midst of a fierce battle with the army of the black elves, and tens of thousands of people were wiped out under the curse. Our elite troops were almost wiped out, not only that, but a gnat sneaked into our camp Ciyi massacred women, children and young children in the rear, and destroyed the Horned Demon Temple..." High Priest Tima was silent for a while, closing his eyes, as if he was thinking about it or hesitating. Then he opened his eyes, let out a long sigh, and said. "I'm here this time, I have something to ask for your help..."

As for Sedros, he didn't hesitate at all, and answered simply: "No problem, my friend. Just ask if you have any requirements."

"This is the end of the matter, Morrill will never let go of my people and the harpies. Basil Ray, the chief harpies, and I have fled from Nigan to the ground. But we have nowhere to go... ..."

"No problem, my friend." Sedros still didn't hesitate at all. This old man who was as capable as a young man now behaved as straightforwardly and righteously as a passionate and vigorous young man. "Oufu now has enough resources and land to accommodate friends of any race. Moreover, our system is loose enough and free, and we absolutely do not have the xenophobic beliefs and concepts of the church country. Since we are all ogres and werewolves here , half-orcs, so why do you care about tauren and harpies?"

The High Priest Tima seemed to have never expected Sedros to be so straightforward. He was taken aback, then bent down and saluted the old human in front of him, and said in a grateful voice: "The Horned Demon is here! , your friendship will definitely win the respect and gratitude of all tauren, in our eyes, even all human beings

Not as good as you. "

"You're welcome, my friend. It's a small change in our friendship of many years." Sedros smiled.

"But..." High Priest Tima hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice, and continued. "Then... that person... Morrill's adopted son...Gru...?"

The voice of the high priest was very low for this sentence, and his thick voice actually used a whisper-like tone. There was no one else in the huge city lord's office. It wasn't that he deliberately lowered his voice, but that when this person thought of this person, there was a natural reaction from the heart, as if he was afraid of touching something dangerous.

Sedros looked up, looked at the ceiling, thought for a while and smiled and replied: "It shouldn't matter, everything that Ni wants has nothing to do with him."

"Then...then where is he now? Do you need to inform him first?" The high priest asked somewhat relieved.

"He was not in Oufu ~IndoMTL.com~ went to Sand Fes Mountains for a while."

"San and Fez Mountains? There..."

"Actually, if it wasn't for the fact that your time is too tight, if you can delay for a while, this operation will never fail." Sedros suddenly sighed.

"Why?"

"Because I have enough time, what I can give you is not just one piece of gravity field and one piece of fire bombs, but ten pieces." Although Sedros' tone was very flat, he also concealed the Disappointed and sorry for the stay. "Sophisticated calculations and deliberate tactics are certainly art and my favorite method, but I also have to admit that sometimes brutal bombing is the truly effective and safe method."

High Priest Tima didn't speak, but opened his mouth wide to look at Sedros in front of Feng.

When he took those scrolls from Sedros who came to visit quietly not long ago, he was already very surprised. Whether it's the fire, thunder, storm or elemental summons, they are the top scrolls that ordinary magicians regard as treasures, not to mention the space lock and gravity field that he has never seen before, they are all priceless treasures.