Arad's crooked savior

Chapter 850 Those powerful beings

"Through a set of magic arrays, Wuxuan's growing power is imprisoned."

Celia handed him several large golden crystals, with some very mysterious magic circles engraved on them, derived from her elf's memory and Tana's knowledge of the silver holy tree.

The gray seed, which was as big as a thumb, had a rough and pitted surface. Except for that time when it was briefly activated by the Holy Relic of Life, it had always looked inconspicuous.

How to detonate Wuxuan's true power is very simple. A cup of water and soil is enough. This is how Wuxuan took root in the beginning.

You don’t even need rich soil, a handful of dry gravel will do.

After Wuxuan breaks through its skin and grows, it will show the characteristics of its ancestor of plants. Spring comes to dead trees and flowers bloom on the sand. It is one of the most powerful life forces in the universe!

As for the entire stage from germination to taking root and growing branches, since no one had seen Wuxuan's growth process with their own eyes, Celia and Tana deduced it together for half the night, thinking that the time might only be about a minute.

It would be great if Ye Lin could understand something within this minute. If he failed, there would be only two consequences, both of which would be regrettable.

First, the precious Wuxuan dried up and died, leaving some branches that were of little use. It was the largest and most extravagant waste in history.

Second, Hedunmar instantly became lush with grass and trees, and its huge roots penetrated the buildings, causing the houses to collapse, easily destroying half of the city, and then spreading to the entire principality.

Siatt, who was always used to quarreling with him, had a rare look of worry, but she quickly covered it up and calmly said casually: "Be careful, Wuxuan is just a trick, even if it fails, we can still take Ozma out." Kill him and steal the power of the apostle, the leader has a way."

"Fat Lao is worried about me, and his eyes are filled with tears." Ye Lin was extremely thick-skinned. He opened his arms directly, hugged Siatt who couldn't dodge, and slapped her plump peach-shaped flesh hard.

Snapped!

Crisp and pleasant, with amazing bounce.

"Shameless! Get out!"

A fist punched directly into his abdomen, Siatt bit the corner of her mouth and glared at him.

"I'm leaving. See you in a week."

Grinding his teeth in pain, Ye Lin forced a smile and waved goodbye. According to his personal estimation, it would take about three days to remove the curse of death, and it would also take about three days to prepare to steal Wuxuan.

During this period, he would carry the necessary daily necessities and live in the secret room of Remedia Cathedral, unable to escape.

As the new year approaches, it is necessary to make a breakthrough!

Seeing Ye Lin's figure fading away, Siatt blushed and stretched. His mind recalled several powerful creatures introduced by Ye Lin last night.

They are not apostles, but they are completely comparable to apostles, true cosmic powerhouses.

In the far north of Tybors, there is a superb creature with the element of fire. The apostle Predow respects it very much. He must inform the existence in advance before setting foot in the territory, the explosive Gadraken!

The heat waves spewed from its mouth can warm the entire Tabors, allowing all things to thrive and life to multiply.

But if Gardraken falls into hibernation, Tabors will gradually enter the leaf-falling season in late autumn, and then slowly enter the cold winter.

Tabors, which seems to have eternal spring, also has four seasons, and its root is Gadraken.

There is also the most powerful man in the universe who has never appeared, the cosmic demon Rosh. According to legend, its weapons are the cores of several broken planets.

There are still several sky dragons in Trobot, and Bakar was not able to kill them completely at first. Solaris's ocean beasts are as big as the Sky Veil Beast!

Ancient God, Transcendent, Archangel...

The higher the realm climbs, the more terrifying and heavy the dangers seen.

Mo Mei stretched out her right hand, and a lifelike white dragon of mental energy condensed in her palm, muttering: "I've been lazy for a few days, so I need to practice hard."

The legendary realm is already unattainable in the Arad continent and is a top existence that cannot be matched.

But they have never been satisfied. They are still young, so why can't they make further progress?

If they get a glimpse of a higher realm, then they will truly become ancestor-like figures in the same profession.

For example, the Sword Soul of Soderos has broken the shackles of the realm and returned to his original nature, but he has never stopped studying and practicing swordsmanship.

There is no limit to the sea of ​​learning, and there is no limit to martial arts!

About half an hour after Yelin left, and Siatt and the others were trying to put away their lazy temper and prepare to practice, an uninvited guest with an uneasy expression appeared outside the manor.

Due to the cold winter, Humann, a high-ranking official of the imperial aristocracy, wore a few extra clothes. From a distance, he looked like a round pile of hay.

Huemann paced back and forth at the door, hoping that someone would find him inside and ask him to come in and have a cup of hot tea to warm himself up.

In the words of Hyde, the deputy leader of the Iron Wolf Knights, you are just a rat who is greedy for success and afraid of death. You will run away in a hurry when you hear any movement.

It was the same in Northmar when he wanted to investigate the source of the plague and get the first credit, but he ended up burying an elite army of imperial soldiers. He was so frightened that he rolled around and almost lost the eldest prince.

But it was precisely because of his mouse-like caution and his incomparable loyalty to Emperor Lyon that he could always remain safe no matter how the aristocratic class of the Delos Empire was turned upside down.

Therefore, Human would never dare to set foot in this gorgeous-looking manor in front of him. He was naturally cautious and had an intuition that he couldn't even knock on the ancient wooden door. It was very dangerous!

"Sigh... If I had known it earlier, I might as well have asked Her Royal Highness to deliver it to me."

Human smiled bitterly, his round and shiny face was dry and flaky due to the cold wind, and was slightly chapped.

Since he was entrusted by Emperor Lyon, he has been running here non-stop. Needless to say, the journey was bumpy and hard.

Being all-around well-behaved was Human's way of dealing with people. He deliberately avoided the Third Princess because he wanted to become familiar with the Sword God.

No matter whether the other party can help you in the future or show some kindness, at least the relationship of "you have to work hard" can be eliminated.

If the letter is given directly to the third princess and she is asked to deliver it on her behalf, then there is no need to think about it. The princess will definitely let him go and don’t let this fat body hang around in front of my eyes.

The person who finally opened the door was not Ye Lin, but a woman with refreshing gray and broken hair, a heroic appearance, but not very friendly eyes.

Humann's fat cheeks immediately put on a smile, took off his round hat, and performed a not-so-standard gentleman's courtesy. After all, his figure was limited by his big belly.

"Hello, I am the special envoy of the Delos Empire. I would like to meet the Sword God Ye Lin."

It is polite and a hint that I am a member of the empire.

Although Belmare's economy is recovering rapidly, compared to the Empire, it is still like an ant to a lion!

Siatt nodded and did not answer immediately. Instead, he stared deeply at the fat man for a long time, which made Human's heart feel hairy and his knees seemed to have turned into a ball of plasticine.

very scary!

"I am the special envoy of the Emperor of the Empire. I have come here specially to deliver a letter from His Majesty to the Prince Consort."

Sweating profusely due to the pressure from the momentum, Xiuman had no choice but to quickly raise his identity, and at the same time took out a book from his robe, which contained Leon's autographed letter.

He was worried that the soft paper envelope would get wrinkled along the way, so he did the job with such precision!

"Give me a letter. He is traveling far away. He won't be back for about a week."

Hiatt still gave up using his momentum to oppress the poor fat man. I heard that the guy in front of him was also young, handsome, and very powerful. How could he become so fat in middle age.

It was well maintained, and his fat and white arms trembled a few times. He didn't want to hand the letter to a strange woman, but his keen intuition told him that the other party was not the kind of patient person.

It’s best to worry more about the present than the future.

Siatt took the envelope without opening it and asked, "What's written in it?"

"It seems that His Majesty complained that the sword god and the princess were a match made in heaven, but he has never been to Vetalun..."

Huemann vaguely said that he kept half of the information and left the other half. On the surface, this was true, but secretly, it was Leon who was too eager for the resources he had and wanted to talk about it in person.

"I will hand it over, you go." After receiving the news, Siatt also knew that the fat man was smart and loyal. He could not even give him ten points if he was killed, so he simply drove him away.

Humann, who nodded and bowed, put on his hat and wanted to leave this heart-stopping place. The aura of a strong man was like a cloud, even more overwhelming than the Imperial Palace.

Holding the envelope, Siatt looked at its back and suddenly smiled again, with a sigh and a sigh: "Human of the Gale, lose some weight and you will run faster."

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