When Jianxiu came to the Western Fantasy Continent

"For surface creatures, the two most dangerous things in the Underdark are: light, heat and sound. In the underground world, most of the time is shrouded in darkness, not the hazy darkness of the night on the surface, but absolute darkness, invisible to the eye. The five fingers completely block the normal vision. Therefore, all species in the ground have the ability of blind sight. They rely on the sense of smell, touch, and hearing to detect danger and prey on prey. Some species even do not have the organ of eyes. Some higher Creatures, such as dark elves, have evolved the ability to see in this darkness, seeing things through the heat emitted by objects instead of light. So the first iron rule in the Underdark is not to expose yourself. Don't speak lightly, don't use torches or any lighting spells, these will be like the most eye-catching signs, drawing danger to you. And with only one person's strength, it is difficult to escape from such an attack."

Sitting in front of Hong Ming, Saen explained with a slow speed, every sentence contained full weight.His expression was so serious that it was almost indifferent, as if he was not describing his hometown.

Hong Ming nodded slightly, "There is a blood bond between you and me, and our minds are connected, so we don't need to speak. My five senses have also greatly improved after opening up. The night vision technique can be used..."

"Ha, this is the second issue that needs attention." Sarn interrupted Hong Ming forcefully, and continued, "In the night spectrum vision, the fluctuation of magic is like temperature, which is an extremely eye-catching existence. I once I said that I can see how you absorb the power of the elements, that is because these elements have different colors in my eyes, the yellow one is the earth element, the red one is the fire element, and the green one is the wind element, these are when you meditate They can all enter your body freely, right? And the power you release is the most brilliant silvery white, more dazzling than moonlight, with a brightness that makes me unable to look directly at it. And all of this is extremely dangerous underground .”

"What?" Hong Ming couldn't help frowning, which was far beyond his imagination, "Is this true for every spell?"

"It's all the same, especially when you enter meditation, the surge of elements is like a turbulent wave, which is a spectacle that I have never seen or even imagined. Although the creatures in the dark region rarely have the quality of curiosity, but for Dangers and potential threats, they are much more sensitive than surface creatures. Therefore, in addition to facing battles and threats, don't use any spells lightly, don't do that kind of wonderful meditation, please use them at the most critical moment."

Seeing Hong Ming's furrowed eyebrows, Sarn twitched the corners of his mouth, showing a wry smile, "This is not a joke, even dark elves will not enter the Underdark alone, only pure power and strength can survive there." The strictest prudence."

What was contained in this sentence shocked Hong Ming, and he blurted out, "Then you..."

"Me? I can only be thankful that I am a warrior, and I am quite good at hiding and concealment. If I were a mage, my bones might rot in the ground."

Hong Ming tightened his lips and swallowed what he wanted to say.He had heard Sarn tell of the horrors of the Underdark, and he knew something about the Dark Elves and his family.But in his mouth, those are always understatements, unable to pry into the deepest level of truth.But now it seems that what he once imagined seems to be too easy...

Sarn didn't stop, and continued to explain the species that should be vigilant in the Underdark and the complex and changeable environment, dangers such as petrified lizards, mushroom men, aboleths, beholders, kuo-toa murlocs, mind flayers, etc. The underground creatures were listed one by one, a huge, complicated, and extremely dangerous underground world showed Hong Ming its whole picture, and every detail of it made him startled.But Sarn didn't seem to be aware of his emotional change at all, he just wanted to pass on everything he knew to the other party, as if this was the only way for him to get rid of his burden... Until then, Hong Ming really understood Now, what does the "fear" in the mouth of this dark elf mean.

Maybe the decision wasn't as easy as he made it out to be.

However, Hong Ming did not interrupt San's words, but listened more intently, keeping every detail in his heart.

Three days later, the bard came to the two of them with a dimensional bag.

"Everything you need." Throwing the bag to San, the poet leisurely folded his arms, "Check it out."

Without any shirk or politeness, Sarn poured out everything in his pocket.There were a few black cloaks, two pairs of short boots, a set of exquisite close-fitting light armor, a small hand crossbow about ten inches long, two buckets of enchanted iron arrows, and a few other ones that were as black as night and could not be fired. Any shiny dagger.The rest are sundries such as magic rings, dry food and drinking water.

After quickly selecting them, San picked up a pair of boots and a cloak, and handed them to Hong Ming. "Wear them. Enchanted booties can muffle the sound of your footsteps, and a dark cloak can cover body heat, making you as warm as rocks. These are all from dark elf crafts, and they work well enough."

Then he put on the equipment one by one, armed from head to toe.Standing up and moving his limbs twice, Sarn showed a smile, "This is much better than when I came out of there."

Turning his head, he looked at Hong Ming who had already put on his boots, and frowned imperceptibly, "Your robe is too much of a hindrance, and you have those wide sleeves, can you change your clothes?"

Hong Ming was taken aback, he hadn't thought of this at all.But since the road ahead is dangerous, it is only natural to change clothes.Without hesitation, he took off the outer cloak, Hong Ming stretched out his hand, and the lower part of the straight skirt fell in response to the sound, revealing the inner close-fitting hakama, then he took out a rope from the sleeve, tied it at the knee of the hakama, and then Tie up the cuffs and turn into hakama pleats.It didn't take much effort, and the toga with long sleeves turned into a fast-moving outfit. Hong Ming checked his whole body to make sure there was nothing wrong, and looked up at Sarn.

"Very good." The smile on the corner of Sarn's mouth was undisguised this time, he picked up the cloak from the ground, unfolded it, put it on Hong Ming's shoulders, and fastened the front buckle. "Leave it to me. I will lead you to find that magic weapon."

Hong Ming shook his head, "It's us. Even if I can't use spells at will, my physique and swordsmanship are stronger than ordinary people. Darkness is unknown to me. If you encounter danger, you can use spells unexpectedly. Subterranean creatures are not Are you afraid of flashes?"

"That's right. You're right." With that smile, San and Hong Ming stood side by side, looking at the poet beside them. "Can we start?"

"Waiting for you at any time." The poet bowed and walked briskly, leading them out of the room.Not far away, a magic teleportation array is emitting light.As the three of them stepped into the formation, the flickering light enveloped the entire formation, and they disappeared in place after only a few breaths.

It was another teleportation, this time much longer than the scroll teleportation.After the initial dizziness ended, San blinked his eyes and looked around. The sight he saw made his body slightly stiff, and he clenched his hands involuntarily.Although it has been nearly 20 years, the scenery of this forest still makes him unforgettable.Here, scorched by the most terrible sunlight he had ever seen, he hunted the first surface creature under the blinding moonlight—a foolish creature with long ears that he learned much later was called a rabbit—and stepped out. It took him more than half a year to get used to this forest, and it took him ten years to adapt to this surface world.And now, he actually wants to return to that terrifying underground from here...

Taking a deep breath, San closed his eyes, letting the fear and anxiety surge in his heart, but these were not important, he could overcome it, because he was not alone this time.

"Sarn."

A call made him open his eyes, the goal was the worried expression of the outsider.Sarn smiled, the fear was slowly dissipating, and what was left was only a throbbing like warmth, he was not familiar with these, caring, attention, respect, and trust, but he liked these, they could make him feel sincerely satisfied ...

"Let's go." Without hesitation, Sarn stepped forward and walked towards the narrow entrance of the crypt.

Hong Ming paused, followed closely behind San, and walked towards the cave together.The stars and the moon, the sky, the bushes, the chirping of insects and the caress of the breeze, all the beautiful things that represent the surface world are left behind in their minds.Stepping cautiously and silently, the two walked into the darkness.

Standing outside the cave, the poet sighed long and turned his gaze to the southeast.There, the largest battle after the cataclysmic era is taking shape, and it will also determine the fate of the entire continent, the fate of humans, gods, and countless creatures...

"Hopefully they still make it in time."