The legend of the seal of another world

Zhang Wenlong sat on top of Long Ao's head, while Cyril stood behind him, holding the dragon's horn with one hand.The giant dragon soared into the sky, pierced the peaceful sky, and went all the way to the distance.

Zhang Wenlong turned around and asked Cyril, "Teacher, do you know where Alves is now?"

Cyril shook his head, but then he took out a thin piece of paper from his sleeve, quickly folded out a small bird, and tossed it casually, the bird suddenly came alive and flew away.

"Although I don't know where Alves is, I can find Myrons," Cyril said.

Zhang Wenlong stood up.

Cyril lowered his head and looked at the strand of long hair in the palm of his hand, which was left unknowingly when he was injured and fainted in the underground passage of the altar last time, when Myrons carried him on his back.

Clenching the long hair in his hand, Cyril said to Zhang Wenlong: "I have sent a message to Myrons, let's wait for their response."

Zhang Wenlong nodded.

Long Ao was flying aimlessly in the sky, and when he was tired, he would fall down and lie on Zhang Wenlong's shoulder when he became smaller.

They did not wait too long, and received a reply from Myrons, which was very simple and only gave them an address.

Zhang Wenlong showed the address to Long Ao, and Long Ao said angrily, "How do I know where it is?"

Cyril took it and said, "Let me show you the way."

Still flying above Long Ao's head, Zhang Wenlong crossed his legs, propped his chin with one hand, and asked Cyril, "Teacher, what if Alves tricks us into killing us?"

Upon hearing this, Cyril smiled slightly and asked, "Are you afraid?"

Zhang Wenlong said: "I'm not too scared, the current Alves probably can't kill me easily."

Cyril was still smiling, and he said: "Don't worry, if he really wants to kill, the teacher will protect you and will definitely not let you have an accident."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Wenlong suddenly felt something, "Teacher, do you want to die in love with Myrons?"

"What nonsense," retorted Cyril.

Because it felt quite similar, Zhang Wenlong didn't say this sentence again, because Long Ao suddenly said: "It seems to be coming soon."

The reason why Long Ao said that he was coming soon was because there was a forest in front of him, and the forest was covered by dense woods, so he couldn't see clearly what was inside, but he could hear the sound of water from a distance.

Zhang Wenlong stood up and said, "Throw us down."

Long Ao turned over quickly and threw both of them down.

Zhang Wenlong screamed, and Cyril grabbed his collar, and the two fell on the top of the tree, while Long Ao changed back to his original shape, followed him down from the air, and landed on Zhang Wenlong's arm. Before that, drilled back into his sleeve.

Zhang Wenlong didn't hold him any longer, but jumped down from the top of the big tree together with Cyril.

However, to his surprise, the ground was not a flat muddy land as he had imagined, but a puddle of water.Yes, the entire forest is full of puddles, and the roots of these trees are all soaked in the clear and transparent water.

The puddle was at least as deep as Zhang Wenlong's knees, and his magic robe dragged in the water.

"What is this place?" Zhang Wenlong was a little surprised.

"Glass Forest," Cyril said softly, "This forest was originally a very large lake. Later, the trees with vigorous vitality took root and grew in this lake, and developed to the present state."

Zhang Wenlong asked strangely, "Why are you here?"

Cyril stopped, put one hand into the water to slightly wet his fingers, then straightened up, rubbed his fingertips lightly, and said, "Because the water here contains magic power, many lives have been born from this water. "

After saying these words, Cyril suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance.

Zhang Wenlong also looked towards that place, raised his hand and said, "Myrons, long time no see?"

Myrons came out from behind a thick tree trunk and said with a smile, "Welcome to the Glazed Forest."

Cyril looked straight at Myrons.

Myrons put one hand to his lips, coughed, and said, "Don't look at me like that."

It's as if I owe you, it's really uncomfortable.

When Cyril heard this, he looked away.

Zhang Wenlong asked him, "Alves asked you to pick us up?"

Myrons nodded, and he asked Zhang Wenlong, "Did you bring Lord Corey's seal?"

Zhang Wenlong took it out of his arms and tossed it, "Here."

Seeing this, Myrons smiled and said, "Aren't you afraid that I'm afraid of being robbed?"

Zhang Wenlong didn't care, "If you have the ability, come and try."

Myrons was obviously just joking. He turned around and walked ahead, saying, "Come with me."

Cyril and Zhang Wenlong followed behind him.

Myrons talked to them while walking, "Eli agreed to use Corey's seal to make a deal with Lord Alves?"

"What do you think?" Zhang Wenlong asked.

Myrons looked back at him with a smile, "I think you should have betrayed him."

"How to say?"

Myrons said: "Otherwise, how can he rest assured that you and Cyril will come together, but he won't come with him himself?"

Zhang Wenlong said: "Don't underestimate Mr. Cyril, Mr. Cyril and me are more than enough to deal with you and Alves."

Myrons laughed when he heard this, "To be honest, it doesn't sound very believable."

Cyril then said, "You can try."

Myrons smiled and fell silent this time.

After walking for not too long, Zhang Wenlong heard the sound of the roaring water becoming more intense, he slowed down and asked, "What is it?"

Myrons said: "Waterfall, Lord Alves is waiting for you under the waterfall."

"Fountain of life?" Cyril said.

Myrons looked back at him, "Have you heard of this?"

Cyril said: "I know a lot more than you think."

Myrons said with a smile: "I believe it." There was a hint of pampering in his smile.

Cyril lowered his gaze.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Zhang Wenlong stretched out his hand and pulled a leaf from the big tree next to him, and said suddenly, "Myrons, do you know what the terms of exchange I am going to propose to Alves?"

Myrons smiled, "I can imagine many, but I'm not sure which one you need most."

"What if I say that one of the conditions is you?"

This time it wasn't Myrons, but Cyril was stunned, and turned to look at Zhang Wenlong.

Myrons stopped, and he turned around to look at Zhang Wenlong, "Me? I never knew that you still have thoughts about me?"

Zhang Wenlong said "hmm", "Too many thoughts."

Myrons said, "That's a pity, you're not my type."

Zhang Wenlong "cut", "You are not my type either."

Then he said: "It's a pity that Mr. Cyril likes you, and I can't help it, although I think his vision is not very good."

Myrons smiled, but did not continue this topic with him. He turned around and continued to walk forward, saying as he walked: "Then you should go and discuss these matters with Mr. Alves in detail. Can't call the shots."

"You can't even be the master of your life?" Cyril asked suddenly.

Myrons pointed to his chest, "As I said, this heart was given by Lord Alves."

The sound of the roaring water is getting closer and closer, and the trees are becoming sparser. The front looks more like a wide water pool, with a towering mountain on one side, and the waterfall falls from the mountain wall on the other side, splashing bursts of water. A burst of white foam.

Alves was standing under the waterfall, and next to him, also above the water, lay a person, which was Corey.

The guardian who never gave up, perhaps from the moment Corey lost his life, Alves was determined to call him back at all costs.

Alves' black hair was soaked and stuck to his body, his upper body was not wearing any clothes, revealing his strong and muscular body.

When he saw Zhang Wenlong, Alves looked very calm, and he asked Zhang Wenlong: "Did you take out the seal?"

Zhang Wenlong nodded.

Alves said: "Not bad, quite powerful."

Zhang Wenlong said: "Thank you Dark Forest."

Alves glanced down at Corey, and then said to Zhang Wenlong: "Now you are qualified to negotiate terms with me, tell me your terms."

Zhang Wenlong also looked at Corey lying flat on the water with his gaze, and said: "I will return Corey's seal to him, but there are two requirements, the first is that the demons you lead must not Invade the rule of the royal family again."

Alves was noncommittal, but motioned for him to continue.

"Second," Zhang Wenlong said, "you let Myrons leave you."

Alves stretched out his hand to stroke Cory's long hair, and replied, "I can agree to the first request. As for the second request, do you know how Myrence came back from the dead?"

Zhang Wenlong actually didn't know.

Alves said: "His heart was made from a drop of my blood. He cannot leave my side, nor can he stop obeying me, because that would stop his heart."

Zhang Wenlong was a little surprised and looked at Myrons.

Myrons was very calm, he knew it all the time, so even with those memories, he never thought he was Myrons in the past, because he didn't have Myrons' heart, his heart belonged to Alves of.

Cyril suddenly spoke at this time, "What if you use other people's hard work to continue as his heart?"

Alves heard the words and looked in his direction, "You want to use your own?"

Cyril didn't speak, he did have this idea.

Alves shook his head, "You can't, you don't have enough magic power, a drop of blood can't keep Myrons alive."

Cyril raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, "Then how about I give him half of my heart?"

Myrons looked at him in astonishment, and then said, "No."

Alves closed his eyes, and then said: "If you give him half of your heart, then your hearts will understand. If you die, Myrons will not exist. However, because you lost If you break half of your heart, you may lose your life early. In other words, the two of you may reach the end of your life in a few decades."

Cyril and Myrons looked at each other.

After a long time, Cyril finally closed his eyes, with tears running down the corners of his eyes, and he said, "Then, let him live by your side."

Myrons looked at Cyril for a long time, and said to Zhang Wenlong: "I don't think you can't consider your second request."

"Huh?" Zhang Wenlong didn't understand what he meant.

Myrons knelt down halfway, "Master Alves, please use Cyril's half heart to exchange that drop of your hard work back."

Cyril was startled, and stopped aloud: "No!"

Myrons glanced at him and asked, "Are you afraid of death?"

Cyril shook his head, "No, I'm not afraid, but I can't see you dead anymore."

Myrons said: "Very well, I'm not afraid, and you won't see me die again, we will go to the end of our lives together, okay?"

Cyril was stunned, he couldn't tell what was the best choice for them.

Alves asked Mylens, "You won't regret it? You still have a long life. As long as I don't die, you will never die."

Myrons said calmly: "I have stolen my life for so many years. I thank Lord Alves for giving me the life. I am satisfied. From now on, I want to live for another person."

With his hands behind his back, Alves said slowly, "If this is your choice, I won't force you."

Zhang Wenlong exhaled lightly and said, "Go on."

After speaking, he threw something into Alves' hand, which was Corey's seal.

Alves was slightly taken aback, "Aren't you afraid that I'll go back on my word?"

Zhang Wenlong said: "I can't help you if you go back on your word, but I believe in you, anyway, you are not without weaknesses."

In fact, it would be fine if Corey didn't come back to life for a day, but once Corey came back to life, he would be Alves' biggest weakness, and he would not act rashly again.

Zhang Wenlong didn't ask him to let go of his hatred, and he didn't know whether he would insist on seeking revenge from the royal family and the Magician Guild. No matter what, Zhang Wenlong had already decided that the matter here had nothing to do with him.

When Myrons returns to Cyril, he can go back to his own world.