Open Your Quest Log Chapter 482

Those magic towers with peculiar shapes and different appearances are the nails and strongholds embedded in the continent by the Association. Through them, the Association can firmly grasp most of the entire continent. . .

And the vast sea grassland is a small corner that is independent of the master's palm.

The reasons for this situation are quite complicated, and it seems to involve the replacement and iteration of civilization eras, as well as many other little-known great secrets. With the personality of our barbarian adventurer, we are naturally not interested in these so-called secrets and big events. He just wants to fix the 'Iron Bride', that's all.

After a period of "earnest and friendly" communication, Barrett and the others and the elf patrol called the 'Los Whisper Rangers' have already had a certain degree of understanding of each other.

This nine-person Whispering Ranger team is one of several patrols sent by the elves from the Holy Land Forest. Its purpose is to investigate the pollution level of the 'Blighter' on the vast sea grassland, and follow the trail to find the specific details of the 'Gantias Mother Tree'. fall, and clean these evil monsters from their roots in one fell swoop.

'Orofen' and the others discovered a large number of blight monsters before, and followed the trail all the way to this halfling gathering place called 'Little Tail'. At that time, the gathering place was being violently attacked by the blight monsters, and the situation was precarious. Fortunately, the Whisper Rangers arrived in time to save the gathering place from the brink of destruction. In the end, the two sides worked together to eliminate the blight monster attackers.

But even so, the losses of these halflings are still very heavy, and they have completely lost their ability to protect themselves. The remaining survivors can only pack their bags and move their families to join their cousin, the "Tall Halfling" in Sweet Sugarcane Village.

"Forgive us for not being able to take you to the Holy Land in person." The leader of the Whisper Ranger said to Barrett and others indifferently, "because we have to **** these halflings to a new destination, otherwise they are likely to encounter accidents on the way."

"Is there anything I need to do?" the little mage asked. "If it weren't for the task at hand, I would definitely protect them all the way to Sweet Cane Village."

"Nothing is needed." The elf Orofen's tone was stiff, but his expression improved slightly. "Our protection is enough for these halflings."

"What he means is that the escorts on the way, it is enough to have us, the Whispering Rangers." Another elf next to Orofen suddenly came out, smiled and said to everyone, "As for other matters, you can ask here. The patriarch, Mage Kris. For these poor people, any help is precious."

"Okay, which halfling is the patriarch?" the little mage asked the friendly elf.

"The one who carried the barrels to the car," replied the elf. "His name is Wilby, you can call him 'Wilby' or you can call him 'The oak barrel', he likes not to call him nicknames, because He's a good pail holder."

"Thank you! Excuse me, what should I call you?"

"Darol Moonmark, Mage Kris. I saw you last time you followed Mage 'Hall' to Loth Rollin." The elf ranger briefly introduced himself, and then added He appeased the bad-tempered ranger leader next to him, and gestured with his eyes to negotiate by himself.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to you." Orofen led the other elf rangers away to help the surviving halflings carry their belongings into the car, leaving the elf named 'Dallol' to continue 'dealing' with the crowd , or you can call it cross-examination.

Before the start of the journey, Barrett heard from the little mage that he had actually been to Los Rolin before, and had a little friendship with the elves there, so he made the barbarian wait for him for more than half a year to increase the Possibility of elves helping to repair weapons. It's a pity that last time the little mage arrived directly from the air in a magic airship, and he didn't know how to take the route on land.

"Didn't Mage Hall come this time?" Dallol asked.

"He has other things, otherwise we don't need to spend so much time on the journey. If there is an 'Arcane Aria' to travel, it will take less than two days to reach the beautiful Holy Land Forest." Chriss Answered, "I actually want to get a magic airship, but after hesitating for a long time, I decided to save money to build my own magic tower first."

The little mage sighed and complained, "A knight will become a high-level infantry without a mount, but a mage is still a mage without an airship. So although the airship is very useful, it is still not as good as the magic tower. But to be honest, this can It was a dilemma, I suffered so much in my last life, and I still can't escape it in this life."

This guy started to babble inexplicably again, Barrett thought helplessly, otherwise, how could he say such inexplicable words as 'previous life' and 'this life'? It seems that the influence of the mind flayer master on him still remains.

The elf Dallol was stunned by the little mage's raving content, and then changed the topic and continued to chat, "Does Mage Kris know about the blighted monster pollution incident that happened on the grassland this time?"

"I didn't know it before I came here." The little mage said righteously, "but now I know some basic situations, and I have encountered this strange monster."

"Then let me ask a more rash question." Dallol, who was still friendly before, suddenly became more serious, "Even if I don't ask this question, after you arrive at the Holy Land, other elves will go there. Questioned."

"what is the problem?"

"Why did the Magic Association send people to the Holy Land Forest at this time to discuss the construction of a magic tower, etc. Is it really just an ordinary coincidence?" The elf stared straight at the little mage's eyes, as if to distinguish the truth from the lie. .

This is actually a question in Barrett's mind. With the in-depth understanding of the incident, he feels more and more that the Magic Association should play some kind of role in the incident. com at least is not a pure bystander. Of course, the barbarians did not think that the association was the villain, and they should disdain to use such shameful means.

"This..." The little mage touched his chin, speaking slowly, answering word by word, "If I say it's an 'ordinary coincidence', I'm afraid I won't believe it myself, so I won't say that. But I'm just a messenger after all, and I don't know much about the deeper insider information, at least I didn't know that the blight monster was breaking out on the Vast Sea Grassland before."

Dallol opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the little mage reaching out, "I know the doubts in your heart, if you suspect that the association has used some disgraceful means in this incident, or that it is the promoter of the incident. , that is not necessary. Although the Magic Association is not comparable to a great empire, it will not do such evil things for the Vast Sea Grassland, it is not worth it at all."

Kris looked up at the sky, "The multiverse is so vast, so vast, even if we put two hundred times of our energy into it, it's not enough, why would we be entangled in a grassland? So the answer I gave is , the association should know the inside story of some events, and think this is a good opportunity, and I happened to want to go to the Holy Land Forest because of some private affairs, so I sent me here to try my luck, that's it."

Chapter end

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