Chapter: 1688
"I didn't expect you to be a scholar... I can't see it, I can't see it..." Anderson shook his head while sighing.
"Vice Admiral Iceberg" Edwina also cast her eyes on Klein, her light blue eyes as clear as spring water had a strong sense of curiosity.
Klein responded frankly: "I entered a ruins belonging to 'Queen of Calamity' Coshnam, and got some items."
"Remains?" Shatas chewed the word in a low voice, as if she had lost something that was not important but she was reluctant to part with.
"Judging from the situation there, he may not have really died." Klein asked bluntly after seeing Shatas's eyes brighten, "Do you have the potion formula for 'Ocean Singer'? What can I use to treat it?" exchange?"
He felt that when negotiating with Beyonders of the "Storm" pathway, it's best to be frank and direct.
Shatas thought for a while and said, "Let's exchange it with one of the Queen's items."
"I only got a wine glass made of gold. It has been crushed, and the surface is engraved with complicated patterns and the two Elvish words 'scourge, Goshnam'." Klein didn't hide it.
"I know that cup, it is the Queen's favorite cup." Siatas said excitedly, "Deal!"
"The cup is outside." Klein had no intention of going above the gray fog in front of everyone.
Shatas nodded: "I understand.
"When we get out of the book, the deal is done."
Having said that, she folded her palms together and said, "The storm must belong to the elves!"
Before anyone else could speak, she asked curiously, "What else did you find there?"
"Some murals tell about the battle between the elf king and the ancient sun god." Klein glanced at the ascetic Snowman who was said to believe in "the creator of everything, the omniscient and omnipotent god".
The middle-aged man with his back to the flame and facing the stone wall finally spoke hoarsely: "No, he is not just the sun god.
"He is our Lord, the Father of all things, the source of greatness.
"He's not fighting the Elf King, he's just taking back his own authority."
As soon as Snowman finished speaking, Siatas stood up and pointed the arrow at him.
Suddenly, the elf singer's long black hair tied into a ponytail spread out, flaring up and around in a way that violated the laws of nature. Those hairs were well-defined, and were entwined with silvery-white electric light, revealing a strange dark blue color. .
Just as Shatas was about to let go of the bowstring, a huge gray-blue hand suddenly appeared in front of her. It blocked the point of the arrow, blocking it without fear of being pierced.
This is the palm of the giant Grossel. One of the characteristics of this race is that the proportions of hands and feet are exaggerated and almost deformed. Therefore, he just sat down and stretched out his arms to stop Siatas.
"Okay, Snowman, stop talking. You know, Shatas is an elf who likes to use actions instead of words." Grossel said to the ascetic first, and then turned to look at the elf singer, "Xiatas Tass, we are companions, we have experienced many dangers together, you can give your back to each other's companions, you can refute Snowman, you can even beat him, but you cannot try to hurt him."
As expected of the protagonist of the travel notes, full of positive energy... But, what's the difference between beating him and hurting him? Klein couldn't help muttering a few words.
Siatas snorted and sat down again. The scene was silent for a moment, which was a bit awkward.
The giant Grossel looked around with one vertical eye, and said with a smile: "Then let me tell you about my past experience.
"Before entering this book, I lived in the 'Royal Court of Giants' and was one of the guardians of the 'Forest of Decay'. Only our king can enter there. source."
"Giant Court" is composed of many parts, "Forest of Decline" is one of them? Where is the oldest ancestor of the giant family buried? Klein listened very carefully and just wanted to ask more.
To him, this is more valuable than the history of the Fourth Epoch, because the hope of the City of Silver most likely lies in the "Royal Court of Giants".
However, before he could speak, Edwina asked first, "Grossel, what did this book look like when you got it?" JrNovels.com