[Western Fantasy] The Master is above

Although Hill had already reminded him, it was impossible to find anything in the east of the city.But Eagle still went again early the next morning with Lilith and pudding.

When Eagle came back, the three of Hill were still having breakfast.Unsurprisingly, seeing Eagle's dark face, Hill motioned for him to sit down too.

"The notes have already begun to look a little bit, although the purpose is still unclear, and it is not completely sure that the one who set up this illusion is Krigen himself. But at present, no malicious existence has been found in this matter, and there is no need to worry too much about it for the time being." Too worried."

That's the only way to go, even if Iger still doesn't care about being under the illusion without knowing it, it's useless to worry about it now.Alchemy and Warcraft are areas that Hill has dabbled in. He, Luluka, and Lance can only wait for Hill to give the final result.

A month later, the four of them packed up their luggage and set foot on the long-distance carriage again.

"We're really going to the desert." For Luluka and Lilith, who were born in the forest, the environment of the desert really comes from racial aversion.

"The information obtained is indeed so indicated." Hill and Lance were still sitting in front of the carriage, flipping through the notes in their hands, "Very cryptic road directions. However, there were indeed rumors that Kerrigan was under the desert. Established a kingdom that only belongs to him. It seems that the rumors are not all made up."

"Okay." Facing the legendary treasure of Kerrigan, the elves succumbed to their racial hatred in an instant.

"Huh, Luluka, you unprincipled fallen elf!" Lilith soaked her whole body in a big teacup at this time, with petals floating on the clear water, and flower branches slapping the rim of the cup.

Igor took it out funny and put it on the soft cushion next to the pudding, "It's still early in the desert, so you don't need to soak yourself up so quickly. And the clean water we brought is enough for you to swim every day even if it enters the desert Yes, don't worry."

Lilith still snorted unhappily, then turned around and stretched out the flower branch to hug the pudding beside her.Aggrieved, she pressed the petals on the pudding's soft fur.

In a month's time, Pudding has also grown a lot, and it's completely fine for Lilith, who is no longer the size of a palm, to lean on her.Turning his neck and licking Lilith's petals perfunctorily, Pudding continued to turn his head and lie lazily on his stomach.That demeanor, no matter how you look at it, looks like Hill's usual perfunctory appearance when he is perfunctory to Eagle.

Eagle: "But why do you want to build the city in a place like the desert, which is half an Enya away from Fayati. Hill, are you sure the route is correct?"

"Kerrigan's castle is just a legend, no one knows whether it exists or not. As for the location, after extracting every alchemy formation in the notes and rearranging it with 64 basic alchemy elements..." Hill glanced at it with a blank expression The three companions shrugged, "In short, the final route is very complete and clear, so it is impossible to make mistakes."

Igor leaned on the cushion, clattering through a Warcraft book that Hill had read before, "Hmph, alchemists are as strange and boring as you."

Hill never bothered to pay attention to this kind of childish provocation that was purely jealous, and let Igor whimper in the carriage.

The Tuda Desert is the only large-scale desert area on the entire Vatican Continent.It is in the north of the Enya Empire, exactly half an empire away from Fayati.

Although the four of them did not have to evade pursuit this time, they traveled in a carriage, but it took nearly a month to reach the edge of the desert.

Although it is about to enter the desert, the surrounding population is not sparse.There are turbaned, dark-skinned locals selling desert supplies.

Hill took out the simple map he had drawn from his notes and handed it to an old man sitting cross-legged on a sand humped camel.

"No, no, no, young man, where did you get this map? You can't go to this place." The old man took the map and looked at it, his face changed drastically, and he quickly returned the map to Hill.

"why?"

"The place marked on your map is famous in our generation." Looking at the four young adventurers in front of him, the old man persuaded earnestly, "That place is called the city of devils by us. There used to be many lost Both the travelers and the locals on our side have seen a pure white castle in that area. I heard that the castle always appears in the distance after a sandstorm. At that time, there were many adventurers like you , as well as our local brave young people, have all searched for that dreamy old castle. But all those who went looking for it disappeared somewhere in the desert like the old castle. Gradually, that area became off-limits to all of us."

Hill frowned after hearing this, "Then we don't need you to take us to the exact location, as long as you get to the approximate range and give us directions, you can come back. The price can be set by you."

The old man still shook his head, as if lamenting that they did not listen to the advice, "Young man, the origin of the city of devils is that it will lure greedy people like devils and bring them into the arms of the dead forever. Our tribesmen in the desert , no one can enter that range, let alone lead the way for other travelers. This is a clan rule, and no clansman can violate it."

The four were helpless, although the old man's persuasion did make people feel that the so-called Devil City was full of weirdness.But they have already crossed half of the empire to come here, so it is obviously impossible for them to go back before entering the desert.

Sure enough, as the old man said, they searched almost the entire fringe area, but no guide was willing to take them into the so-called Devil City.The four of Hill had no choice but to buy four sand-humped camels alone, wrapped them in thick cloaks, and followed the map into the desert.

"Hmm... is this okay?" Igor couldn't help but feel a little worried when he looked at the surrounding environment where there were no signs at all except the yellow sand.

"It's okay." Hill took out the black leather notebook from under his robe.At this time, the surface of the note is no longer pitch black, but several faintly glowing lines appear.The lines shift slightly as Hill progresses.

"I didn't look for a guide to let them lead the way. It's just that we are all in the desert for the first time, and no one can predict what will happen. Having a guide who is familiar with the environment is an extra layer of protection for us."

"This map is really considerate." The three of them have never seen a map that not only indicates the direction, but also reminds the user whether the direction is correct and helps to modify the route.

After reassuring the three of them that they were worried about getting lost, Hill put away his notes again, "Otherwise, how do you think Kerrigan got the title of master of alchemy?"

This notebook itself is an alchemy artifact. When I first got it, even Hill thought it was just Kerrigan's usual notes.But gradually, Hill discovered that the alchemy plan recorded in the notes was just a cover-up.The real purpose of the notebook began to emerge slowly when he unlocked the route to the desert.

To turn an ordinary notebook into such a complex and precise alchemy item, it is estimated that only Kerrigan can do it in this world.

But until now, Hill has not yet figured out why Kerrigan, who has disappeared for a full century, would use such a roundabout and secretive method to bring the stranger's notebook holder here.

People are passionate and curious.Even those cultivators who escaped reincarnation and became half-immortals in the realm of comprehension back then would still kill each other because of magic weapons and blessed places.Now the world and system are changed, but the essence of the human heart remains the same.

Kerrigan's secret hidden under the endless yellow sand and the century-old treasure legend have indeed aroused the greatest curiosity and interest of the four of them.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry I'm done again, it's still so short.I've been really busy vomiting blood recently, I'll make it up to everyone after the Chinese New Year [Cover your face and cry]

Thank you again for the mines of Thunder Night Little Angel, these mines can buy a lot of articles, it really cost you (*^^*)(^*)