Boyfriend's dragon horn is super easy to touch [travel]

"Excuse me, Your Excellency...have you heard of the ancient altar..." the armored undead said in its deep and ethereal voice.

Lin Xun: .

Don't mess with me, I'm just a time-traveling dog, and I don't understand your history.

Not to mention this kind of ancient and weird stuff!

"I know." Xavier's cold voice sounded, "In the age of the gods, the people of the kingdom went to the Twelve Altars to pray for blessings during the harvest season."

The songs and dances celebrated at that time and the fruits of the harvest will prosper together beside the altar, which is a customary festival in the Gaia continent.

But the age of the gods is gone, and even the dragon gods have disappeared 1000 years ago.

"The ancient altar...has been abandoned for thousands of years..." The armored undead whispered, "It is...a collection of...the good wishes of the people in the age of the gods...and the blessings of the gods to the people..."

"We were buried here... also 200 years ago... the Kingdom's blessing to us..."

"Tell me the relationship between the ancient altar and our inability to get out of the forest of the undead." Xavier's voice was cold.

The armored undead was silent for a moment, and said: "... Please come with us to the ancient altar."

"Can't touch... these flowers..."

"Offended..."

As he said that, the group of armored undead behind it slowly approached Xavier and Lin Xun.The undead seemed to want to lift them up and take them to float past the endless white flowers.

It-it-it-they're at it again!

Lin Xun was so nervous that he subconsciously grasped Xavier's arm, hypnotizing himself frantically in his mind.

I'm not afraid I'm not afraid I'm not afraid...

Lin Xun: Gan, I'm still very scared.

There are dozens of translucent undead floating over now!

Sensing Lin Xun's nervousness, Xavier frowned slightly, and said coldly to the armored undead: "No need."

"We...have no malicious intentions..." the armored undead said in a deep and ethereal voice, "I just want to help Your Excellency... these flowers... can't be touched..."

"[Wind]." Xavier used magic to summon the element of wind, put one hand on Lin Xun's shoulder, and took Lin Xun to fly slightly off the ground on the element of wind.

Lin Xun:! ! !

Brother Cool took him to fly!

"Lead the way." Xavier looked at the lead armored undead.

>>>

Surrounded by hundreds of undead in armor, Xavier took Lin Xun in his arms and flew over the shimmering white flowers.

The armored undead, which was larger than the other undead, floated silently in front of them.Even if Xavier can mobilize the element of wind to fly off the ground, the armored undead group is still cautious, for fear that they will accidentally encounter the almost ubiquitous White Fallen Flower.This huge group of undead is like a solemn army, concentrating and carefully escorting them forward.

After flying for more than half an hour, the number of White Fallen Flowers in front finally gradually decreased.From the soil all over the ground and the branches of trees, to the soil only on the ground is full of small white flowers.In the end, there was only a part of the ground in front of which the White Fallen Illusion Flowers suddenly grew sparsely.

And not far away, in the shadow of layers of tree shadows, is an ancient altar covered with moss and made of huge stones.The ancient altar was covered with dark green vines, exuding a solemn and simple atmosphere.The stone walls of the altar are carved with stamps of harvested wheat ears and fruits, which are even more vicissitudes in the mottled history of thousands of years.

At first glance, it seems that this is still the altar that represents the harvest and celebration, but has been silent for thousands of years.But the sparse white flowers around the altar and the shadows covering the altar add a sense of weirdness to the altar.

The sun shines through the branches and leaves, but it seems that it cannot reach the ancient altar—even in the sunshine, the ancient altar seems to be shrouded in cold shadows.A gloomy atmosphere permeated around the ancient altar.

The armored undead stopped, and Xavier also took Lin Xun and fell to the ground where no white fallen magic flowers grew.

"A lot of people." Lin Xun approached Xavier nervously, as if this would strengthen his courage. "But these people look... a little weird."

Around the moss-covered ancient altar, lay a dozen or so similarly dressed adventurers.They all had peaceful and happy smiles on their faces, as if they were sleeping in a sweet dream.But their faces were very gray, as if they had been exhausted.The contrast between the happy expression and the ashen expression brought an indescribable sense of gloom.

"Is he, are they still alive?" Lin Xun swallowed nervously, "You brought us here because you wanted to ask Xavier for help?" Lin Xun consciously omitted himself who had no fighting power.

The armored undead said: "A few days ago... near the ancient altar that has been silent for thousands of years... suddenly someone was chanting a spell..."

"That spell... carries the breath of the abyss..."

According to the armored undead, just as Xavier told Lin Xun before, the forest of undead was originally just an ordinary forest.

Perhaps it is because the ancient altar, one of the twelve altars, is sleeping in this forest. It used to be a place where the people of the kingdom celebrated the harvest and the gods blessed the people. The soldiers who died in the war were buried thereafter, and the soldiers who did not want to leave turned into undead, and continued to guard the kingdom in another form.This forest has since become the Forest of the Undead.

A hundred years have passed, the war in the kingdom has long since subsided, and some undead also chose to leave.Only these hundreds of undead in armor are still waking up at night, floating in the forest of the undead.Occasionally, they would leave the Forest of the Undead and go to the nearby hills to look at the city of Gaia, which is more than a hundred kilometers away.

If it weren't for the sudden change in the ancient altar, these armored undead should have left in the near future to welcome the eternal sleep they deserved 200 years ago.

"After the spell that seemed to come from the abyss was sung...the forest of the undead was changed..." There was a little sadness in the deep and ethereal voice of the armored undead. Adventurers... trapped in the forest..."

"Then hid in the ancient altar...the creature who chanted the spell...slowly absorbing life force..."

With the power of the armored undead, they are completely unable to compete with that creature.They only kept the only small cluster of white fallen magic flowers from mutating.

The small clump of white fallen illusion flowers that Lin Xun fell into happened to be the only flower clump that had not mutated under the protection of the armored undead.So Lin Xun just had hallucinations, saw the beautiful things in his heart, and returned to normal after a night of sleep.

But the dozen or so adventurers lying beside the ancient altar did not have such good luck.

"They're still breathing!" Lin Xun bravely stepped forward to check, and found that these adventurers still had vital signs. "Can we save them?"

It would be a lie to say that he wasn't afraid - this so-called 'ancient altar' was covered with the words "I have a problem".

But for Lin Xun to watch these people die inexplicably like this, it would be too much a challenge to his conscience.

"Yes..." the armored undead said, "Just crack... the spell attached to the ancient altar..."

"The restrictions that the Forest of the Undead cannot get out of... will also be broken..."

Xavier took a few steps forward and pulled the little dragon who was checking the adventurer's situation not far away behind him, "Don't get too far away from me." He needs to protect the safety of the little dragon.

Xavier doesn't care about the spells on the ancient altars, or the adventurers whose life force has been drained.All he cared about was the relics of the dragon god and the dragon cubs who needed his protection.

But since this short-sighted spell delayed his time to go to the Dragon God Ruins, let's break it conveniently.

Xavier calmly walked towards the ancient altar with a spooky atmosphere, and Lin Xun quickly followed his footsteps.

In order to protect your personal safety, you must follow Brother Ku's instructions!

As they approached the ancient altar, the eerie and gloomy atmosphere became more and more intense.

'Xu————'

Lin Xun: ...

Lin Xun: I, I am not afraid.

He won't hold Brother Ku back!