Weaver

Assyria withdrew his gaze from the window, turned his head to look at Buren standing behind him, sighed and said: "The acquisition of strength has to be accumulated slowly by oneself. If you want to get something for nothing and take a shortcut, you need to pay more. Big price. Do you still remember the ruins where I went with the teacher? That is where I got this withered staff. At the same time, the teacher also harvested a lot of rare ancient magic plants there, and some things are just right. Those of Elven blood are very useful."

Bo Lun raised his eyebrows, looked at the place where Ashur placed the interspatial bag, and there was a look of questioning in his eyes, Ashur nodded and said: "The teacher has prepared a copy for me, and the brother also has some, but the teacher may not know These are useful to people with elf bloodlines, after all, these are only circulated among people with bloodlines."

The teacher and the senior brothers often bicker, but in fact this is just their habitual way of getting along with each other. As a teacher's apprentice, he knows very well that the teacher has always been the most generous to his students, regardless of whether they need it or not. No matter what the sky-high price, the teacher himself prepared a copy for the two disciples.

When he came out of Moyuan last time, the teacher wanted to make a special space magic tool, but Assyria himself declined it. With the space bag given by Bo Lun, the space magic tool is not a necessity for him, but In addition, I asked for some magic materials to practice the magic pattern by myself.

"Then put it away, and you can't use it until the critical time. The right way is to accumulate strength by yourself. You pack your luggage, and I'll take a shower." He gave a commanding tone as a matter of course, and then unbuttoned his clothes. Walking to the shared washroom, Assyria accidentally glanced at it and suddenly felt a little itchy in his nose.

Hearing the sound of splashing water inside, Assyria could only pack the luggage of the two of them like a hardworking bee, so as to divert his attention, otherwise his nose would squirt blood.

By the time Assyria himself came out of the washroom to eat outside to fill his stomach, more than an hour had passed. Carlo, who saw the two of them changing their clothes, could not stop scanning their bodies, and Bo Lun gave him a cold shoulder. Coldly fought back.

This night, even though they were in the same suite, they could live in two different rooms, the scenario was not as imagined, the two just said good night and went back to their respective rooms to sleep.I don't know if it was because he spent too much time on the way and used his brain too much. Assyria almost fell asleep on the bed.

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Early the next morning, when Lloyd came out of his room, he saw Felice knocking on the door of the suite where Assyria lived, and asked, "Assyria has not woken up yet? Could it be that he is on the way?" I'm tired, but Little Assyria usually wakes up very early."

Felice stopped knocking on the door, but his brows did not relax: "Old man, the younger brother didn't live alone last night, you really feel relieved to leave him with Baron Buren, the younger brother really counts. I'm not of age." But his expression told Lloyd that he was not only worried about this, he stood at the door and knocked for a full minute, one was a magic pattern master and the other was a powerful martial artist, Coupled with that bloodline, no matter how tired he is, he should be alert enough.

"Topper, see if Kid Carlo is up."

"Okay." The silent Top responded behind Felice, walked to the other side, and knocked on the door with a strong force. Such a sound was enough to wake up a sleeping martial artist.

But the expressions of Felice and Lloyd gradually sank, and they didn't respond, and Carlo didn't respond either.

"Find the Portkey!" Lloyd's expression was rarely serious, and his breath was also rarely condensed. At this moment, even the surrounding air froze.

Needless to say, Lloyd said that Felice rushed out quickly, and Top's figure was faster than him. After a while, Felice returned with the door and solved the problem. It's not that they didn't want to break the door directly and wait like that The time will be less, but before they figure out the situation inside, they simply make too much noise to avoid disturbing the people inside and causing irreparable consequences.

As soon as the door of the suite was opened, the master and apprentice rushed in impatiently.The doors of the two rooms were not locked, so they could enter with a push. Both of them chose Ashur's room, and Lloyd stood in front of Ashur's bed but did not move.

"Old man, what's going on?"

In front of them, Assyria's bed was only left with the sunken mark left after he fell asleep, but the person disappeared, but for some reason, with his spiritual strength, he could still feel Assyria's own breath, but it was very faint. light.

"Go and see the other side."

A few minutes passed, and the master and apprentice were sitting in the living room of this apartment. The doors of the two rooms were closed, as if they were afraid of disturbing the two sleeping people inside.

"Little Assyria and Bolun can use their own spiritual power to communicate with the Demon Abyss to freely enter and exit. You know this." Lloyd said in an affirmative tone.

Felice nodded: "That is to say, the younger brother has gone to the Demon Abyss now? Why hasn't he come back yet? If there is something that needs to be done, he will not keep silent."

Lloyd looked outside the door, and Top came over after a while. He went to Carlo's room, and nodded to the master and apprentice who were waiting for him: "The situation is the same."

"Sure enough," Lloyd's expression did not relax, "Go and check, among the group of people who followed yesterday, is there anyone who hasn't appeared yet?"

"Okay." Top turned and disappeared like a ghost.

"What's going on here?" Felice clenched his fists, "Didn't the younger brother and the others go by themselves? Is there anyone else who can control them from entering and exiting the Demon Abyss?"

"I'm just skeptical. I'm afraid someone has already seen through their identities and has been eyeing them early in the morning. I'm just waiting for this time and opportunity. Maybe even if I don't show up, there will be another magic pattern master who will bring Assyria Little Let him grow up as soon as possible on the way to lead him into the magic pattern master." Lloyd guessed.

"Who is it? Who is controlling all of this?" Felice said angrily. After spending so much time with his younger brother, he had already regarded his younger brother as an important member of the family, not an insignificant person. What happened to his father and the others back then, Felice especially hated people who manipulated other people's fate at will, so he has been reluctant to come to the imperial capital to intervene in the center of power.

"Only that organization has this possibility and power. They have been studying bloodline inheritors, and they know the secrets of bloodline inheritors better than any of us." Lloyd concluded.

"Then what can we do to help them?" Felice stood up.

"Get ready, we will also enter the Demon Abyss, just wait for the teleportation array to be connected." Lloyd is also collecting various information during this period, especially the stories in the ancient magic era, including myths and legends, boldly speculate, find Leaving the key places in the Moyuan, maybe going there can help his little disciple.

The two stayed in the living room until Top returned. Top handed over a list to the two. The two quickly scanned it, then quickly got up and walked out, asking Top to find someone to block the three people before leaving. The room where you live, no one is allowed to enter it.

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"Where are we?" In the gray world, Assyria grabbed Bo Lun's hand, and he was no longer so afraid.I have been in this world for a long time, and I also know that the situation this time is different from the first time I entered the Demon Abyss. This is the first time that I have not controlled the situation after I have mastered the power. This feeling is not good, but fortunately Still with Burren.

"Hmph, since you've brought us here, they'll show up sooner or later." Bo Lun grasped the hand of the stupid elf, who knew where the stupid elf would go if he didn't look at himself. People are very contemptuous, "Since we came in, the bastard Carlo should also come, see where he is."

At least for now, he has not worried about the safety of himself and the stupid elf before other people's purpose is unclear. In his opinion, the two of them, including that bastard Carlo, are extremely valuable in the eyes of those people. How could they be willing to harm them before their value was used up, so they can use this time to deal with each other, Bo Lun has never been a person who is caught without a fight.

In the gray world, Carlo's figure soon appeared. The three of them glanced at each other. First, Assyria couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Because they did not appear in their own bodies, but were in a bloodline-inspired state, they all carried the original power of the bloodline. At this moment, Assyria showed his elf attributes, with long hair reaching the back of his hips, and two Only pointy ears stick out of the head, the features on the face are more delicate, and the natural breath is fully exposed, which made Carlo look amazing when he saw it for the first time. Compared with that fake elf, this is the real let The elves praised by the world seem to be the essence of the world, which makes people want to cherish them.

Another frozen gaze on the other side made him have to look away, and looked at Bo Lun who didn't know how to judge the relationship between them. After seeing it clearly, his face suddenly darkened. Just say that his blood should belong to that bastard Bo Lun, and his appearance is suitable for a tough guy like himself, okay?

Bo Lun still has the familiar appearance of a dragon man in Assyria, but Ka Luo's appearance makes people laugh. If he stands there quietly without moving or speaking, people will mistakenly think that he is like a god. The character, with hair like ice crystals, eyes like glass, and a slender body, gives people a clear feeling, as if walking from the world of ice crystals.But when he moved and opened his mouth, all the previous temperament and impressions were completely destroyed, and the inner and outer appearances were extremely inconsistent.

As far as this cold appearance is concerned, as Carlo said, it is quite suitable for Bo Lun's temperament, but it is counterproductive, the blood of the body cannot be changed.

"Okay, let's talk, what's going on with us, who brought us into this ghost place." Carlo said angrily, and stared at Bo Lun jealously. This lucky guy, Actually circled the elf early in the morning.

"I've been thinking, since people with bloodlines like ours may appear, have we overlooked another bloodline? There are many legends circulating on the mainland, about the age of ancient magic, it was an era when various races and gods coexisted , so now our continent has left all kinds of traces of them, especially in terms of magic patterns, there are elves, dragons, beasts summoning magic patterns, and there is another one that cannot be ignored..."

"Shenwen!" Assyria also remembered that the master magwen masters on the mainland, including his teacher, all admired the gods and the power brought by them.

"Shenwen?! That is to say, there are still bloodline inheritors of the Protoss on this continent?!" Carlo exclaimed.

"Yeah, we can all appear, why can't there be another awakener of the god race's bloodline? I think about it, and among all the bloodline inheritors, I am afraid that this god race bloodline person is the one who most urgently wants to open the plane channel People who left this continent. It’s just that I don’t know to what extent the strength of this protoss bloodline inheritor has recovered compared with the real protoss. After leaving our plane, he may really be able to enter the protoss place than our continent. Is it a high-level plane? Isn't he afraid that it will be nothing in the end?" Bo Lun sneered.

Assyria was shocked by Bolun's speculation and inference, but he had to admit that his bold speculation was very reasonable, yes, they all appeared, why can't there be people with the blood of the gods?

"Papa..." Applause sounded in the distance, and Assyria was startled. Is it really as Bo Lun guessed?