Chapter 84 Warrior?

Barry continued to look at the old house, a trace of memory flashing in his cloudy eyes.

"I still remember this. The land in the McCalla Mountains contains some special power, which gave me peace at the time.

“I met my wife, Raisa, here while she farmed, and I bought the whole farm.”

Hearing this, Heine couldn't help but ask: "What exactly did you go through back then? The degree of chaos in that emotion was beyond my imagination. It seemed to come from the shadow energy itself, like..."

Barry: "It's like there's a ton of people coming at you asking you to join them."

"Yes."

Barry shook his head: "I can't explain it...but I know that everyone will be like this when they advance to level five.

“But when I asked other people if they felt similarly, almost everyone seemed offended and angry.

"I searched for answers to no avail, and was ostracized by many people because of this behavior. Later, I left the Northland and became a traitor.

“I’ve found peace here, but it’s come at a cost.”

He looked at Dylan: "If I guess correctly, no one in the family has broken through to level five after me, right?"

Dylan was silent.

Heine became even more curious: "So in your time, Grand Duke McCalla also lived in the cracks of the four countries?"

"No, kid, the Grand Duke's power at that time was far less weak than it is today. There was no shortage of seventh-level or even eighth-level warriors around him."

"Wait a minute..." Heine couldn't help but frown: "Did the 'warrior' you mentioned refer to combatants in general or is this a profession?"

"He is a warrior, a warrior who is now lonely."

Barry lamented: "I don't know what happened over the years, where have all the former soldiers gone..."

Heine was surprised: "But what do they rely on to fight? Pure physical strength?"

"What to fight on... This is really an interesting question.

“In that era, warriors’ fights were never fixed and they continued to learn new fighting techniques throughout their lives.

“All weapons, energy, and methods can be part of the battle.

“But if you ask me what they rely on, I can’t answer.

"Maybe it's the unyielding will to fight, right? After all, soldiers only die in battle."

Heine couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

Is Brother Warrior so powerful?

Sounds like a blank slate career that is compatible with everything, with a wealth of mods.

So are the mods missing now?

Barry walked upstairs following the memory, and Dylan pulled Heine aside.

"He...how did he become like this?"

Heine then spoke briefly.

"...After the nest was broken, he became an ordinary person. His research manuscript was taken away by the people of the Shadow Temple, but you can start from the beginning."

Dylan: "What about his temper? I heard that the ancestor had a bad temper and was often angry..."

Heine: "He cut off his anger."

Dylan: "?What?"

Heine blew the deconstruction circle again.

Dylan remained silent after listening.

At this time, a greeting came from upstairs.

"Come up here, what is your magic circle?"

Heine: "...It seems that your temper hasn't changed much?"

Dylan's face fell.

His instinct was to get angry.

But when he thought that other people's deconstruction circles could even strip away emotions, he felt helpless again.

"Excuse me."

Watching him hurried upstairs, Heine walked outside the house.

...

The wood elf stood there blankly, like a tree.

Heine thought back to the time when he and Simon came to pay the ransom, and it seemed that this guy really didn't lie.

After all, I only asked him one question - whether the hair is dyed or natural.

"Tell me, why did you come to me?"

Linumu felt relieved as if he had seen a savior.

He stepped forward and said: "I didn't know Elimont was trapped in the Whispering Crypt, and I wasn't anyone's accomplice."

Basically the same as what Heine thought.

In fact, he never doubted the other party from the beginning.

After all, he is quite clean in the player's mouth.

Heine: "Have you talked to Jiang Lu?"

"Yes, I know what happened, and I also know Jungle Wind... From your standpoint, he really cannot be called a hero. Sorry, I didn't think about this."

Heine couldn't help but wonder: "So why do the relics of a night elf hero appear in the Mourning Wood Valley? Aren't you a wood elf?"

Linumu sighed.

“A long time ago, elves did not have such detailed distinctions.

“At first, there were only wood elves living in the forest, but some of them left the forest and went to the Luku Plain, which is the territory of the Golden People.

"They abandoned their faith and converted to the Holy Light. The local gold people liked them very much and called them the silver people.

"Later, the Wither Mark appeared in the Mourning Wood Forest, and the wood elves were unable to solve the crisis alone, so the elves returned home."

...

Catching Sheep: "This guy seems to be giving Heine the wrong history."

Teacher Xia: "Ow, Brother Sheep, can you even understand this?"

Zhu Sheep: "I knew it when I heard 'Silver' and 'Homecoming'. You should have done this task, restoring the historical collection of Mourning Wood Valley. Those books have been tampered with."

Teacher Xia: "Have I really done it? Why don't I remember it?"

Zhu Sheep: "I really admire you... You always remember to search for old tree bark in a bunch of elders' tombs, right?"

Teacher Xia: "Oh, oh, I remembered! So where did you change it?"

Catching Sheep: "The people of Silver were not shaken back by the wood elves, but ran back on their own initiative."

Wei Dianyuan: "Why?"

Catching Sheep: "Because of the witch hunt. Simply put, it was the first large-scale heresy trial of Eternal Dawn, which was the basis for the subsequent separation of families.

"They said that witches came from the forest and wanted to put the elves on fire. The Silver People also fled on a large scale during this period.

“After they returned, they called themselves Silver Elves. Because they mastered the Holy Light, they quickly suppressed the spread of the Scar of Blight.

"But this group of people didn't control it well, which caused the Holy Light to overflow. The trees that grew later were mainly gold and silver. This is the origin of the Mercury Forest.

"Later on, this group of people established a country in Mercury Forest. At first, they were just fighting in a small way. After establishing diplomatic relations with Eternal Dawn and having their support, they became more serious."

...

At this time Linumu also finished talking about the birth of Mercury Forest.

This makes no difference.

But when he talked about the Silver Elf Royal Family, his tone was very disdainful.

Heine's focus is entirely on the land flooded with Holy Light.

"What you describe is exactly the same as the experience on this farm."

The wood elf was stunned for a moment, then looked towards the farm in the distance.

yes……

The Haunted Farm was first infiltrated by the air of death.

Then the holy light burned.

Later, the floating city of the Shadow Temple absorbed the excess holy light.

This is exactly the same as the Mercury Forest.

He couldn't help but walked out of the yard and squatted on the ground with his hands close to the ground.

After a while, he stood up and said with a shocked look on his face:

"The soil here is actually recovering its vitality..."

"Isn't this what it should be? The flooding Holy Light has been neutralized."

"No, the Holy Light of Mercury Forest has been contained long ago, but the soil shows no signs of recovery at all..."

Heine was shocked: "Then you can still plant trees?"

Linumu shook his head: "Whether the soil can grow trees is not the same thing as whether it is recovering its vitality. As long as the soil is used, tree shepherds can grow trees anywhere.

"But that doesn't mean every tree is alive. Seeds only provide a blueprint, and the tree that grows depends on soil, water and air."

"How can you tell whether a tree is alive or not?" Heine asked.

"Real life can blossom, bear fruit, give birth to offspring, and can grow independently without the intervention of external will." He suddenly asked: "Can I study this farm?"

Heine asked: "Do you want to find a way to cure the mercury forest?"

Linumu nodded honestly: "Yes."

Wood elves really don't lie.

"Then you should talk to Dylan." Heine spread his hands and said, "I'm just staying here temporarily."

Linumu glanced at the floating city.

Heine: "You may not believe it, but someone else threw it here."

Linumu was speechless for a moment.

He shook his head and said, "I don't trust necromancers."

Heine: "?? Who do you think I am?"

"You are different. There is no death energy in your undead, and your spells will not cause withering."

Heine sighed.

"Oh, you guys with pointy ears are really stupid...

"Have you ever thought that before the Light Storage Well was leaked, this place was called the 'Haunted Farm' instead of the 'Haunted Blightplace'?

“Look at the hunting ground over there, it’s so close to the Haunted Manor, but is it withered?

"So is it possible that the core of the problem is not death energy, but other factors?"

Linumu was stunned.

After thinking briefly, he suddenly looked at Heine with eager eyes.

"Can I...can I stay with you?"

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