After making money, the husband who abandoned me came back

Soon Yang Yuan began to change in everyone's surprised eyes.

The process of this change was insignificant, but when Yang Yuan stood up again, the other people present found that he was much taller than before. He was still blond and blue-eyed. At this time, his facial features became more three-dimensional and profound. With the unique vigor of young people, just standing beside Lancelot still doesn't look awkward.

Yang Yuan smiled at the crowd with some embarrassment, and explained: "I'm sorry I didn't tell you, but I just found out about it just now."

The faces of the other three people present showed varying degrees of shock, especially Isaac's eyeballs were almost popping out.

And Melville at the side looked at Lancelot who was still supporting Yang Yuan's waist, but the look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"It's just one of his hobbies," Lancelot explained, "Sorry, I didn't tell you earlier."

"You already knew?" Molière asked in surprise.

Lancelot turned his head and smiled at him, with a teasing look in his eyes, "Before you knew it."

Molière suddenly burst into laughter when he heard the words, and felt that what happened in the past few days was like a farce, which could be staged on the stage.

"But, but he's a man—" Isaac's ability to accept is obviously much worse than that of Molière, and he still looks unacceptable.

"Yes, he is a man." Lancelot nodded and said, without any further explanation, but then said, "Since everyone is here, I have something to tell you. "

As he said that, he smiled at the crowd again, "I have found clues to the God's Core, and we will set off in a few days to get the God's Core."

Everyone showed surprise expressions when they heard the words, and it seemed that they no longer paid attention to the fact that Fan Luosi was a man.

Within a few days, they set off for Kasalan.

Their destination this time is the border between Casalan and the Orc Empire, where it is barren and poor.When Yang Yuan followed Lancelot to Feiduomeng City, he was almost scared to tears by the greedy eyes the locals showed when they looked at them.Fortunately, there were quite a few of them, which gave him a little sense of security.

Fedormon said it was a city, but rather a slightly larger town.There are hardly any decent houses in the city, and the passers-by on the road are all dark and thin.Because of Fedomondo's sandstorm, the people here don't look too clean.Before getting close, it seemed to be able to smell a strange smell, which made Yang Yuan extremely disgusted.

He has been staying in the carriage for the past few days, and he can't even stand the hotel here, he always feels dirty.In fact, it is indeed dirty. The water resources here are very precious, and the boss in the hotel is not willing to use a lot of them for cleaning and washing.There are no high-end hotels in this small town. Travelers will only settle here for a day or two, and they don't care about the accommodation conditions.

Even the Templars brought by Lancelot and the other three companions were used to living a hard life—how can marching and fighting not suffer?

Only Yang Yuan, from the beginning of his memory until now, the hardest period was nothing more than sharing a dormitory with three other girls in the temple, and was quickly taken back by Lancelot.After he was completely confused, Lancelot raised him almost like raising a daughter.If it wasn't for embarrassment, he would even want to take a bath for him.

After such a period of pampering life, how could he adapt to the living conditions of Fedormon.When he arrived at the hotel, he just stayed in the carriage and refused to go down without saying anything.

Fortunately, Lancelot was well prepared and even packed him toiletries and bedding.After tidying up and cleaning the room in the hotel and changing everything they brought, Yang Yuan reluctantly moved in.

Seeing this, Isaac couldn't help but whisper in Molière's ear: "He said that he is a man, and he is harder to serve than a woman like Melville."

Molière was not on Yang Yuan's side at such a time. In fact, most of the time, he was the first person to confront Yang Yuan, and he nodded in agreement in his heart. Go up and step on Yang Yuan's skirt, deliberately leaving a black footprint on it.

So when Lancelot came back, he saw Yang Yuan who was sitting beside him wiping his tears again.

Early the next morning.Another group of people came outside the underground hotel, but it was Trollope who brought a few magisters who had helped before.

After all the people arrived, everyone had a simple meal and set off to the west of Feiduomeng.There is no well-formed road there, and the carriage is not easy to travel.So Yang Yuan sat in front of Lancelot, wrapped in his cloak.Because he didn't get enough sleep in the morning, he fell asleep again with his arms around Lancelot's waist in the middle of the walk.

After walking for a long time, they came to a dilapidated temple.

To put it bluntly, it is really dilapidated. A temple is not as big as a few houses, but half of it is collapsed.There is only one statue inside, and half of its body has been weathered, and it is hard to tell what it looks like.

After asking people to dismount and make some adjustments, Lancelot led several people to discuss specific matters with Trollope and the others.

This dilapidated temple was originally dedicated to the goddess of the moon.

"But in fact, every full moon night, there will be another entrance to this temple. And this entrance leads to a real temple." Trollope introduced, "This temple is dedicated to An unknown dark god was built by his believers in unknown ages. According to records, this dark god is known for his greed and has a large number of believers. His believers have been mentioned more than once in the records Let’s collect all kinds of beauties and gems in this world for him, and dedicate them to this dark god. It is inferred that there should be more than one god core in this temple.”

Lancelot then continued, "The first recorded person who found a problem with this temple reported the matter to the Holy Court. However, none of the people sent by the Holy Court returned. Not a single signal was sent back. I suspect that the inside should be its own domain or world. It is easy to get in, but difficult to get out. And such a temple, no matter whether there are living things in it, is very dangerous. So I plan to ask Tro Luo Pu and a few magisters are outside to help us hold the door. I will only go in with you and take out the things."

Several people nodded when they heard the words, and Yang Yuan also nodded subconsciously.Then, after they had finished their business, he asked Lancelot in a low voice, "May I come together?"

He didn't really want to be separated from Lancelot. For some reason, he always felt uneasy.But he was afraid of holding them back when he went in, so he could only ask cautiously.

Lancelot reached out and pulled the hat on his head again, and said to him with a smile: "Go, you go in with us."

When Yang Yuan heard the words, he threw himself into his arms happily, thinking that Lancelot took him in because he was full of confidence in the trip.

But he didn't know that Lancelot had to bring him by his side precisely because he was worried that he would be unable to maintain the domain that enveloped Yang Yuan after entering.After all, the smaller the domain and the closer the distance, the easier it is to maintain.

The day here seems to be very short, the sun was still shining just now, making people dizzy, but in the blink of an eye, a gust of wind blew past, and it was already dusk.

Lancelot got up and asked everyone to gather, and then they withdrew one mile away from the temple, waiting for the door to appear.

That night, a round of bright full moon appeared in the night sky, and when the moonlight poured through the dilapidated roof of the temple and poured on the wind-eroded statue, the only remaining eye of the statue suddenly opened.

It lowered its head and stared at the bottom in front of it, and in front of its sight, a rectangular door of darkness that swallowed all the light appeared silently.

Seeing this, Trollope quickly led the magisters to activate the magic circle they had prepared before. After a while, he turned his head and nodded to Lancelot.

Then Lancelot led Molière, Isaac, and Melville, and took Yang Yuan with one hand, and stepped into the door of darkness.

But as soon as he entered this space, Lancelot frowned.He could clearly feel that the power in his body was being suppressed by another force, as if there was a force stronger than him that was repelling their entry and suppressing their abilities.

And such abilities are similar to his field.

Now they have probably entered another realm, which means that they must abide by the rules of this realm and be dominated by the master of this realm.

But even though this field suppressed their abilities, they couldn't help showing surprise.Each of them actually has a god core, which is also the key to their becoming saints.And the four of them were suppressed by the domain at the same time, which means that the domain must have at least four or more divine cores to do this.In this case, as long as they can take one away, it is not a waste of time.

When Yang Yuan opened his eyes in Lancelot's arms, he found that it seemed darker here than outside.Then he looked up, only to find that they were in a grand and simple temple.There are countless pillars standing in the temple, and different patterns can be vaguely seen carved on the pillars, but the light is too dim, Yang Yuan can't see clearly.

But then Molière and Isaac took out the lighting fixture.It was a small ball of light that floated in the air and moved as they walked.In an instant, their surroundings lit up, and Yang Wen could only see the tall and hideous statue standing at the end of the temple.

That is not a human statue, but a huge animal, and it is not the traditional sense of a mighty and domineering animal, but it is a mess, and no specific shape can be seen .It looks like a group of meatballs stacked there, which looks disgusting.

"What is this?" Molière asked incredulously, "Why does it look like a giant slime? Are they offering the slime god?"

Lancelot also frowned and observed for a long time, but still shook his head and said, "There is no description of the appearance of gods in the classics we have found."

"Forget it," Isaac gave up. "Anyway, we're not here to do historical research. We just need to find the god core here and take it away. Hurry up, or Tropp and the others won't be able to hold on." We're screwed."

Isaac also felt that it made sense, so he hurriedly urged: "Then what should we do next? Where should we go?"

In fact, in the great hall they were in, there was nothing but the statue besides the pillars.

Everyone groped back and forth for a long time, but finally found that the only passage was in the belly of the statue.

He actually stood at the entrance of that weird passageway and looked at each other for a while, but decided to go in and have a look.

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