Abyss boss Da Lianmeng

"A magic mirror."

【Siroy Demon King Notebook】

"Your Highness, they are gone." Hughes said softly from the side.

Silroy rolled up his cuffs and let the cool mountain breeze blow into his clothes. It was very cool. Sure enough, the two centaurs were no longer in front of him. Even the lobby in the distance seemed to be tidied up, and it was much quieter. The figures of the people and horses were also out of sight, which was a great time.

Silroy landed silently, and Hughes and Hughes shuttled on the stone road, the shadows of the trees whirling, and they came to the gate of the lobby silently.

Even the door didn't close.

Silroy had a new concept of the centaur's honesty. He pushed the door open and saw the old stump at a glance. Seven or eight Opal butterflies were sleeping on the stump. The little guys opened their bellies and roared loudly. Sleeping, glowing all over, Siroy squatted in front of the tree stump, trying to find the Opple butterfly that jumped on his fingertips before, but unfortunately, these little guys gathered together, the light was shining, and the face could not be seen clearly. What if I accidentally find the wrong one, and these little guys make noises and attract centaurs?

"Your Highness, this tree stump is weird." Hughes said in a dignified voice.

Syloy looked at him.

Hughes took out a dagger from his cuff, scraped off a bit of dark bark and scratched a bit of stump core sawdust on the stump, kneaded it with his fingertips, and it immediately turned into black and red wood dust: "There are many Strong bloody smell, the color of this blood can only be dyed by bleeding a lot of blood."

His voice was very soft and did not disturb the Opal butterflies on the tree stump.

Could it be a homicide? Silroy touched his chin. There must be a great connection between Opal and the Opal mirror that Ludvia wanted to borrow. You can check that mirror again.

Siroy squatted for a long time, but still couldn't find the elf, sighed, and went back.

Back at the cabin, took a shower, changed into cool and soft pajamas, and slept until dawn.

When he woke up, Alan squatted beside the bed and looked at Siroy sadly: "Your Highness didn't call me when he went out with Hughes last night."

"Next time, sure, next time." Siroy laughed.

"Let's go, let's take Moondew Grass to find Patriarch Dafeng today." After eating, Xiluoyi came to the patriarch's house, shaking the fan Qingye gave him.

The door opened by Aoba didn't look like she was crying last night at all, Xi Luoyi sighed in her heart, she is really Ludvia's senior fan.

"Your Highness, have you had breakfast?" Aoba opened the door, let the four of Siroy enter the room, and greeted them by the way.

"I've eaten." Terdis replied with a smile.

The patriarch's house is also very simple. The house is quite big. Like other centaurs, most of the house is made of wood products. There is an oil lamp hanging on the roof. The walls are painted with ancient patterns, drawn with red paint, supplemented by Gold powder, it seems that there is a little more difference.

The patriarch Dafeng walked over with a smile, followed by a female centaur with a gentle face.

"Your Highness, why don't you spend more time in the clan, there are still many interesting places in the clan."

Alan smiled and said: "Isn't this our little highness who is in a hurry to give gifts? He rushed over at dawn without even having time to sleep."

Xiluoyi looked at the already bright sky, and was speechless at A Lan's opening eyes.

But patriarch Dafeng unexpectedly accepted this trick, and even the smile on his face was much more sincere and mixed with a little guilt: "Your Highness is too polite, we should be the ones to see you."

Silroy asked Hughes to open the bag containing the Moondew Grass, and said to the patriarch Gale: "This is the Moondew Grass seed, a new edible species researched by the Undead Wizard. The Moondew Grass should be planted in fertile soil. There are only three or four demon kings, and the father of the demon king saw that you dense forest centaurs are good at planting and the soil is good, so he specially asked me to bring you some moon dew grass seeds."

As soon as this remark came out, the honest-looking centaur patriarch burst into tears instantly, his wife's eyes were hazy and thankful, Aoba's eyes were reddish, and she grinned: "Your Majesty the Demon King still misses our clan, really good."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for sending it here so hard." The patriarch held Siroy's hand tightly: "Please also tell His Majesty the Demon King when you go back, that our centaur clan will definitely raise these seedlings of moon dew with care."

"I'll pass it on." Siloy nodded.

Hughes told the patriarch about the remaining precautions.

After lunch, the patriarch convened the elders and the clansmen to give a speech. Moondew seedlings were naturally the top priority, and each centaur was full of enthusiasm and energy at the end of the speech.

After lunch, the patriarch took a group of centaurs to plant Moondew Grass, and Siroy followed them,

Qingye and Huahua are two good friends who are inseparable. Huahua wore a large wreath on his head today. The grass leaves covered his eyes, and he never tired of blowing the leaves hanging from his forehead. He scoffed at the childish behavior, he held a big bow in his hand, and a bulging quiver hung on his back, gold hovered in the air, following Aoba.

This group of mighty centaurs seemed to be on a spring outing, chatting enthusiastically about how to plant the moon dew grass. They walked on the wide road behind the mountain, and there were vegetable gardens along the way. The fences on both sides of the road were also neat and beautiful. very.

When they arrived at the destination, these industrious centaurs started working without the patriarch saying a word.

After working for a while, Aoba couldn't bear it and ran to Xiluoyi, raised the bow and arrow in his hand: "Little Highness, we have a bird called the golden-bellied flamingo, I will shoot some of them later, At that time, we will eat roasted birds at night."

"Are you shooting here?" Silaoi glanced at the other centaurs who were busy and enthusiastic.

"Of course not, I ran to the mountain secretly." Qingye's voice was much softer, and it seemed that she was afraid of being discovered by the patriarch.

"Then I'll go with you."

"Okay."

Aoba quietly took a look at Huahua, and found that he hadn't paid attention, so she took Xiluoyi and the others and ran away.

"Hahaha."

The wind was strong on the mountain, Aoba casually took out an arrow from the quiver, put it on the bow and arrow, his arm muscles bulged, and with Jin Jin's shriek, several birds suddenly appeared at the top of the mountain, Gold hovered beside, Aoki Squinting his eyes, he let go of his hand suddenly, and the arrow flew out, a few feathers fell down, and the two birds were shot into a string by the arrow, and fell down, caught by Jin Jin in mid-air, and then Jin Jin obediently It landed on Aoba's shoulders.

"Your Highness, how is my archery?" Aoba turned her head and asked.

Xi Luoyi stretched out a thumb: "Not bad."

Hearing the praise, Aoba felt embarrassed instead, scratched his head, and shot a few more arrows. He put more than a dozen birds in the quiver behind his back and returned with a full load. Silaoi chatted with him on the side. The Opal Butterfly, who appeared late, likes it very much. He has never seen a luminous elf that sings automatically.

Qingye raised her eyebrows slightly, and she couldn't suppress her pride when she heard the little highness say this: "Of course, only our dense forests have opal butterflies. Those little guys are also very picky, they only hang around near the lobby and never go anywhere else."

"Why? Is there a ban in the lobby that prevents them from going out to play?" Terdis asked sideways, and there were still a few wild fruits picked on the road in his hand, which he used as snacks for His Royal Highness.

"Of course not. How could we imprison the Opal butterflies." Aoba shook her head: "The tree stump in the lobby is the home of the Opal butterflies. They can't leave the tree stump too far, otherwise they will disappear."

"This is what my father told me."

"But why it disappeared, I don't know the reason." In fact, Aoba didn't understand either.

Later, Siroy learned something about the Opal butterfly from this simple centaur, including feeding the Opal butterfly once every hundred years. On that day, all the centaurs will cut out a A bowl of blood was poured on the tree stump, and the poplar butterflies rushed into the thick tree stump, and came out when they were full.

"Don't you think this approach is weird?" Alan asked casually.

"It's a little strange, but nothing happened, anyway, it's been here for so many years." Qingye said with a smile: "You don't know, the Opple butterfly that just got full is not as beautiful as it is now, but rather ugly. "

"Your Highness, I'm sure you don't like it."

"It would be great if I could see it." Siroy is now very interested in Opal Butterfly.

"After 30 years, it will be the day when the Opal butterflies eat. If your highness wants to see it, you can come to the dense forest again at that time." Aoba is not worried at all, but extremely optimistic.

In the evening, Silroy sat at the main seat in the lobby, watching the cheerfully singing Opal butterflies, eating slowly, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw that Ludvia would occasionally look at the Opal butterflies in a trance.

Silroy deliberately dawdled, and when the other centaurs left and the elder also left, he looked at him although it was hard work but still upholding the way of hospitality, instead of leaving him behind, he stayed with Silroy for a meal Patriarch Gale who ate until late at night.

"Your Highness." The patriarch yawned, his eyes barely opened: "Do you still want to eat?"

Siroy finally put down the bowl and shook his head: "I won't eat." The reason why he ate so slowly was because Ludvia didn't leave. Siroy wanted to know what Ludvia wanted to do, anyway, no matter what What to do will definitely have something to do with the Opal butterfly.

The whole body of the patriarch obviously relaxed, and the patriarch Gale turned his head to look at Her Royal Highness Ludvia, who had been motionless all night. His head hurt a little, and he said euphemistically, "Your Highness Ludvia, do you need a rest?"

Ludvia finally took his eyes back from the Opal Butterfly. He took out a silver-white mirror no bigger than a palm from his cuff. The mirror was exquisitely crafted, so he could clearly see the Opal Butterfly on it. Shapes, they danced around the mirror, but unfortunately the mirror was full of cracks and divided into countless tiny pieces.

Silroy blinked, guessing that Ludvia was holding the Opal Butterfly Mirror, and it was worth waiting for him for so long.

"His Royal Highness Ludvia." The patriarch Gale frowned, "I told you earlier that this Opal butterfly mirror is broken."

"I know, this mirror is broken." Ludvia lightly touched the mirror with his fingertips, and suddenly there were layers of dark green ripples on the mirror. His long eyelashes drooped slightly, staring at the broken and shapeless Opal butterfly mirror, The voice was hoarse: "When it was good, the patriarch would not show it to me, and now it is in my hands just to make me give up."

"This magical Opal butterfly mirror, it first appeared in the dense forest. A long time ago, when the dense forest was not dominated by your centaur family, the thousand-faced demon, the gap demon, and the dead ghosts competed with you for the ownership of the dense forest. right."

"Then suddenly one day, you who were not outstanding among the jungle forces possessed this Opal Butterfly Mirror. Every time you compete for territory, you will shine the mirror on those demons or dead ghosts. The demons photographed seemed to have their souls sucked into the mirror, they were dull and lifeless, and some of them went crazy on the spot, and then they were afraid of this weird Opal butterfly mirror, and they left the dense forest one after another."

"It took me a long time to find some clues. As long as the demon is reflected in the mirror, it will fall into endless pain, as if the soul has been split into countless pieces. What is strange is that the world presented in the mirror is actually Azerek, those demons are clearly in the sunny Azerek, but they are being tortured by Ling Chi's soul. According to them, their souls seem to be trapped in Azerek, unable to escape. The scary thing is that they feel that the world of Azeric in the mirror is real, there was once a gap demon who endured severe pain and walked through several towns, and after he woke up, he recorded the names of those towns one by one."

"I'm from Azeric, and I know those towns are real."

Xi Luoyi glanced at Patriarch Dafeng, whose face was pale and cold sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he was also greatly shocked. He felt that he still underestimated the things in the abyss.

Ludvia picked up the mirror, and the sleeve robe was blown by the night wind. All the lights in the lobby were extinguished, only the Opal butterfly on the tree stump was sleeping soundly, unconscious.

Too much silver will turn into silver blue. Xiluoyi looked at Ludvia's silver-blue long hair, which exudes a brighter light than the moonlight. His eyes are brighter than his silver hair. , Those dark golden eyes were terrifyingly bright, like an eternal golden flame, destruction and hope, madness and reason coexisted in his eyes, Ludvia's voice was so soft that it was almost a whisper.

"This Opal butterfly mirror can make those demons walk Azeric in the body of spirits."

Silroy swallowed, Ludvia felt so dangerous to him at this moment.