The legend of the seal of another world

Eli and Cyril did not find the whereabouts of Zhang Molong and Ansair.

Cyril said: "They were probably taken away by Alves' people."

Eli didn't speak, but he had to admit that what Cyril said was very likely to be true. If only Ansair was relied on, he should not be able to make the two of them escape such intensive pursuit.

Cyril turned to Eli, "Your Highness, Second Prince, please go back to Xingyao City."

Eli was silent for a while, and said, "I'm going to find Zhang Wenlong."

Cyril shook his head, "Do you know where Alves might have taken the Zhangmolong?"

Eli asked, "Have you thought about it?"

Cyril said softly: "I'm just guessing. The place where Alves was sealed back then should be the place where he placed Corey's body. Alves was looking for the Zhangwenlong for nothing more than Corey's seal. I guess he's trying to use Corey's seal to wake Corey up."

"Cory..." Eli repeated the name, "He's been dead for so long."

Cyril said: "I can only think of this possibility, otherwise, how could there be that person's aura..."

"Who?" Eli asked.

Cyril shook his head, "No, but Your Highness, I advise you to go back first, no matter whether Zhang Wenlong can be rescued or not, Xingyao City needs you more now, and you can't get into trouble here."

Eli also shook his head, "I'll bring Zhang Wenlong back."

Seeing that he was resolute, Cyril just sighed and did not dissuade him any more. The group of them went upstream along the Menard River.

Cory's body will probably be at ease with Alves staying by his side. Alves has been sealed in the upper reaches of the Menard River for so long, and Cory has probably been there silently with him all the time. .

Cyril can no longer tell what his thoughts are, and now he has a premonition that he will encounter some things on this trip, things that may catch him off guard.

Zhang Wenlong returned to the altar where Alves was sealed.

He couldn't help but look around, all was barren, boundless darkness.For some reason, he remembered the time when he and Neil fell into Alvin's illusion and got lost in that small village in the forest.

At that time, Zhang Wenlong felt that the environment here was really good, and it would be a good choice for him to stay here for the rest of his life.If you can't leave this world, you can find a small village with beautiful mountains and rivers like a paradise, and bring Neil to live in seclusion.

Anyway, with Neil around, I probably only need to eat, drink, and live leisurely. If I have any other needs, I can ask Neil to do it. Neil will be very happy, so there is nothing to worry about.It's a pity that this Xanadu is nothing but an illusion, and Neil seems to be nothing more than an illusory person who does not exist in this world.

Myrons noticed that Zhang Wenlong was distracted, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

"Huh?" Zhang Wenlong came back to his senses, "I didn't think about anything, I was just thinking about how to kill that stinky bitch."

As he spoke, he looked at Bella, who was walking ahead.

Myrons put a hand on his shoulder, "Don't mess around."

Zhang Wenlong didn't plan to mess around, of course he wouldn't challenge Alves' patience at this time, but he said to Myrons: "President, do you care about me?"

Myrons said, "You are the chairman."

"You are a senior," Zhang Wenlong said, and then added, "Then can you help me say something nice to Lord Demon King?"

Myrons didn't agree or refuse, but just said: "Be honest."

The altar stands on this lonely and desolate land, looking bleak and deserted.

The closer Alves got, the softer his expression became, as if his deep attachment was placed here.

"Cory is such a lucky person." This sentence was not meant to flatter Alves, but Zhang Wenlong felt it, "I don't know if someone will miss me for so many years if I die here .”

Myrons smiled and said, "Of course there will be. There are probably quite a few people who miss you."

Zhang Wenlong turned to look at Myrons, "Actually, you too, do you know that Teacher Cyril misses you very much?"

Myrons gave a soft "Oh", "How is Cyril?"

Zhang Wenlong thought for a while, "I don't know whether to say yes or no, but you can see that you are not happy. Although it is very peaceful and peaceful, living alone in the cabin in the Falling Star Forest must be very lonely. .”

Myrons said slowly, "Why bother."

"Of course it's because I miss you, what about you? Don't you miss him?"

Myrons did not answer this question.

Alves stepped up to the altar, and everyone else waited below.

Bella and Alvin, the Zhangwen dragon observers, estimated the distance between them and the speed of Alves' reaction. They felt that it was absolutely impossible for them to take action at this time to achieve results, so they gave up.

Alves put one hand on the stone pillar of the altar and poured his magic power into it. Soon, the old altar began to rotate slowly, and a secret door appeared on the base.

Alves said, "Let's go."

Inside the secret door is a long passage, which is pitch black, and Alves has no intention of lighting it up.

Alves walked in the front, followed by Alvin, then Bella, Zhang Wenlong, and finally Myrons.

There is magic power flowing slowly in this channel, like a gentle breeze, rippling and fluttering over everyone's body.

Zhang Wenlong raised a hand to sense this strange magic power, he listened quietly to the footsteps of the person in front, and estimated the distance between the two of them.

Then, under the cover of this magic power, he used the magic power to gradually extend an ice blade from the tip of his finger.The ice blade slowly extended forward, he deliberately controlled his magic power, and limited it to a range where no one could notice.

Then, at the same time that the top of the ice blade felt a slight resistance, the magic power rose sharply, extending the ice blade suddenly, penetrating Bella's body who was walking in front of him.

Myrons finally took a step too late this time, and before he could stop him, Bella's screams had already sounded in the quiet passage.

Alves has been concentrating on walking ahead. He was so immersed in his deep thoughts of Corey that he didn't notice the movement of the Zhangwenlong for a while. When he heard Bella's voice, Alvin immediately rubbed it on his fingertips. With a flash of fire, Alves understood the current environment instantly, and with a wave of his hand, a sticky force brought Zhang Wenlong in front of him.

When Zhang Wenlong was strangled by Alves, his attention was still on Bella. He wanted to see if Bella was dead, but unfortunately, he couldn't pierce Bella's heart. .

Bella's chest was already stained red with blood.

Alvin knelt down and hugged Bella, panicking, "Master Alves, save Bella!"

Alves looked at Bella and said, "I won't die."

He pushed the Zhangwen dragon to Myrons, squatted in front of Bella, and used the magic power of healing to stop her bleeding. Bella was not in danger of life, but her face was very pale and her body was very weak.

Alves said to Alvin, "You take Bella back to Sebescan first, and find a magician to heal her."

"Okay," Alvin replied, quickly picked up Bella, and returned from the passage.

Myrons restrained Zhang Wenlong and did not let him move.

Alves walked up to Zhang Wenlong and pinched his chin with one hand, "Are you saying those words to relax my vigilance?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenlong shook his head, "I'm telling the truth, but that woman killed my lover, and I want to avenge him."

"Your lover?" Alves repeated.

Zhang Wenlong looked at Alves calmly, "Master Demon King, should those who killed Lord Corey deserve to die?"

Alves said coldly, "Of course damn it."

"For me," Zhang Wenlong said, "that woman deserves to die too."

Too bad he still couldn't kill her.

Alves let go of his hand, but said to Myrence: "Take care of him, you shouldn't be thinking wildly, you are not Myrence, you have to know."

Myrons said with a blank expression, "Yes, Lord Alves."

Zhang Wenlong recollected the meaning of Alves' words, and looked at Merens, could it be that he was deliberately letting himself go just now?

Seeing him looking over, Myrons said, "I advise you to be more honest, Mr. Corey is inside, and no one can act wild in this place."

"Yes," Zhang Wenlong answered him honestly.

Next, a cluster of flames ignited by Myrons' fingertips has never been extinguished, illuminating the way forward for them.

At the end of this passage, Zhang Wenlong saw a crystal coffin.

The crystal coffin was quietly placed in a spacious hall, there was nothing else around, only such a coffin made of crystal, emitting a faint light.The crystal coffin is full of magic power, but the magic power slowly dissipates and flows, which is why the magic power can be felt in the passage.

The person lying in the crystal coffin has long hair floating, eyes closed, but a peaceful expression, and even his face is delicate and beautiful red.

Corey, the most powerful black magician in the continent of Tigus, seems to have never died, but just fell asleep, probably waiting for his prince to wake him up.

Zhang Wenlong suddenly said to Alves: "Have you heard the story of Sleeping Beauty?"

"What?" Alves couldn't bear to take his eyes off Corey.

Zhang Wenlong explained: "There is a legend - the prince fell asleep, and he couldn't wake up, waiting for another prince to kiss him to wake him up."

Alves put one hand on the surface of the crystal coffin, and even smiled when he heard the words, "If kisses can wake him up, he probably woke up a long time ago."

"Oh," Zhang Wenlong couldn't help sighing.

Alves suddenly ordered him, "Come here."

Zhang Wenlong took two steps closer.

Alves actually lifted the lid of the crystal coffin, and said to Zhang Wenlong, "You hold Corey's hand."

Zhang Wenlong was taken aback when he heard the words, and shivered.