"Don't be so nervous, I was just joking."

"This kind of joke is not funny at all..."

"Hehe, hehehe."

"???"

"Hehe, hehehe."

"Bitch thief, I'll fight you!"

Laughing and making noise.

At the end of the discussion, no solution was found.

Say good night to each other.

The group of people fell asleep with their own thoughts.

Early the next morning.

Leos found out after he got up.

It seemed like I was the only one left in the room.

Touch your belly.

Um.

hungry.

At this moment, a very pleasant aroma came from the air.

Smell it and walk out the door.

He came to the kitchen of the mansion.

But he saw Senxi holding a pan. Juggling, tossing the omelette up and down.

Ya'ad was dazzled by it and clapped repeatedly: "Okay! It's really wonderful."

Seeing Leos, Sensi put down what he was doing, turned around and said, "Are you awake?"

"Wake up. But why are you making breakfast?" Leos yawned and sat down at the dining table.

Sensi: "Idle time is idle, and the cooking skills of the people in this house have completely deteriorated. I also want to give them a little demonstration."

Ya'ad continued: "Mr. Sensi's cooking skills are really eye-opening."

Hearing this, Leos was proud and proud: "Of course, our Senxi is very powerful——"

Having said this, he asked again: "By the way, where are the others?"

"Qilchak and Jon went outside to survey the terrain. Malusiel seemed to want to comb Miss Itsumi's hair or something, and Faline also followed." Sensi said without looking back.

"In the end, am I the only one who slept too soundly?" Laos scratched his eyebrows in embarrassment.

Because of that prophecy, he had a rare insomnia yesterday because of the prophecy. Neither the school nor the army persisted until the end, and suddenly he said he wanted to become the master of a country. The pressure can be imagined.

But he didn't have the courage to explicitly refuse to Yaad and other residents of Golden Township.

Worry about gains and losses.

Most torturous.

Leos did an eye massage and waited silently for the meal.

About half an hour later, the group gathered together again.

Everyone was very satisfied with the extremely rich breakfast.

Except for Yaad, this young lord...

Look at this, look at that.

The round-faced boy had a longing expression on his face.

Senxi saw it and said to him: "You're welcome, come and have a try too."

"But I can't distinguish the taste at all..." Ya'ad waved his hands repeatedly.

He said so, but his eyes had already betrayed him deeply.

Sensi didn't speak, just cut a piece of egg pancake for Yaad with a knife and fork: "Come on, eat it."

Yaad took a deep breath, tentatively opened his mouth, and ate the pancake.

After tasting it carefully, his eyes were subtle: "It's hot and soft, and it seems to be different from the food we have here."

Sensi said: "Taste is like a muscle. Once it is lack of exercise, it will deteriorate a lot. Your sense of vision and smell are normal. You might as well start exercising from the taste aspect. Maybe one day your taste will be restored."

"What you said makes sense." Ya'ad nodded.

As he spoke, he thought of other things and said: "A long time ago, my family, my grandfather and parents gathered around the dining table like this, and everyone ate together."

"At that time, my grandfather was always standing next to Hisl, who is now the crazy magician."

"My grandfather told me that Hisir was brought into the castle as a clown. When he was a child, Hisir was as good as his grandfather's brothers. After his grandfather inherited the throne, Hisir began to learn magic and gradually became famous."

"The Golden City originally contained many relics left by elves and dwarves, including forbidden magic..."

Forbidden magic?

Hearing this word, everyone's eyes became a little strange, and they all looked at Maluciel.

Malusiel, who was cutting bacon, paused and said in a panic: "What are you doing? There are many kinds of forbidden magic, not necessarily... In short, don't look at me!"

Jon patted Malusil on the shoulder: "Explanation is a cover-up, cover-up is making up a story, right or wrong is no longer important, right, dark elf?"

"Who is the dark elf!" Malusil broke through and slapped the table.

Jon: "Look, he's in a hurry."

Maluciel:? ? ?

Damn guy, don't let me seize the opportunity, otherwise I will make you look good!

Ya'ad chuckled, and then said: "Perhaps because of learning those magics, Hisl fell into madness, and finally personally imposed an immortal curse on this country. All citizens were immortal, but were deprived of all desires. Some people Crazy, some people are still suffering peacefully.”

"Thisil is the one we must defeat." Leos touched his chin with a thoughtful expression on his face.

After pondering for a moment, he continued in a calm tone: "Actually, I really want to communicate with him in person. The atmosphere last time was really... If we could sit down and have a good talk, maybe we wouldn't have to fight."

Hearing this, Yaad looked flustered: "It's useless. Now Hisel won't communicate with anyone. Just because we helped my grandfather embark on the journey to the surface without telling him, many people were implicated and punished. If you want to talk to him, he will kill you without hesitation."

"That's what I mean~" Jon shook the spoon: "Don't forget, the baby red dragon was killed by us. Do you think that guy will accept a dragon girl in human form?"

Falin quietly pinched the corner of his clothes.

"That's what I said-" Laos has his own ideas.

But he is not so naive that he thinks he can achieve his goal without fighting.

Yaad looked at the group and suggested sincerely: "Take a break, please go to the depths of the maze as soon as possible to release the imprisoned winged lion. Although it has been sealed for many years, that adult must still have the power to suppress the crazy magician."

Winged lion?

Laos looked down at the decoration of the sword assistant and was a little undecided.

Logically speaking, with their current configuration, they still have a chance of winning even if they fight with Hisil head-on...

Just as the thought came to his mind, he saw Falin and Izujinmei in his peripheral vision.

"Absolute suppression of monsters? Perhaps even the ability to dominate them." He began to feel troubled.

What if Falin and Izujinmei were forced to turn against him at the critical moment of the battle.

How should he swing his sword then?

Should he kill his sister to prove his truth?

Not right!

Not safe enough after all.

In this way, following Yaad's suggestion and relying on the power of the winged lion might not be a bad idea.

Very good.

So it was decided happily.

Through the forest and across the plain.

The group came to the exit of the Golden Country with supplies and various side dishes.

Just like when they came here, they were dragged out by the evil spirits that were lingering here.

Time and space changed.

The group returned to the ice and snow again.

"It's incredible to say, I didn't expect that the Golden City would have such a secret." Maruxiel sighed: "How could a court magician of high status fall to the point of sealing the entire kingdom..."

"It's because of the forbidden magic, don't blame me for being nosy, Maruxiel, you'd better give up the research of those magics. I don't want to see the news that you have become a madman in a newspaper one day." Chilchak said unhappily.

His tone was not very good, but his concern was very obvious.

He was rated as a very reliable husband.

Maruxiel still said stubbornly: "No, no, my magic is actually quite safe and harmless. And I can't do anything to curse you."

Chilchak: "Haha."

After leaving the Golden City, Falin and Izumi finally returned to normal.

The two blinked their eyes as if they had just woken up from a dream, and their expressions were very cute.

Falin didn't feel anything, and she recovered after a while.

Izumi jumped up in response, meowed, and stretched out her claws.

It happened in a flash.

Jon held the cow cat hostage and activated the forced love skill.

The poor little cat lost its ability to speak after being touched.

Maruthil couldn't stand it anymore and used her staff to forcibly separate Jon and the cat girl: "You are not allowed to bully Izujinmei."

Meow!

Izujinmei hid behind Maruthil in fear.

Facts have proved that.

As long as there are more crazy people around.

The condition of the cow cat will be very stable.

Jon spread his hands: "How can this be called bullying? This is the comfort of love."

"Then you are forbidden to comfort with love." Maruthil was like a hen protecting her cubs, not giving in.

Falin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and had to stand up to smooth things over: "Okay, Mr. Jon has no ill intentions, he just doesn't want Izujinmei to accidentally hurt any of us."

"Look at her, how sensible she is." Jon sneered at Maruthil.

Maruthil: ? ? ?

At this moment, Laos found that something was wrong with Sensi.

It was too quiet...

Turning his head, he asked the bearded uncle, "Sensi, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? Nothing, nothing." Sensi was vague.

Laos didn't care.

Looking around.

He asked in confusion, "Where is this?"

"It should be a reservoir built by ancient dwarves. The style is so obvious that I can recognize it at a glance." Maluxier said while touching the cat's head.

"Dwarves just like to build things in such a headache-inducing place." Chirchak took out the compass, took a look, and shook his head: "The magnetic field here is completely unusable. We can only rely on other methods to find the way."

Speaking of dwarves.

Laos thought of something.

Looking at Sensi again.

Sensi had already sat down against a pillar at this time, and his face looked a little ugly.

"Are you dizzy from the transfer?" Laos asked with concern.

"The dwarves' semicircular canals are very sensitive, so it will definitely become like this." Maluxier explained. .

Laos said: "Then there is nothing we can do. Anyway, Chirchak, please go to the vicinity to investigate the situation. Maruthil, there are some strange symbols on it, can you please interpret them?"

Maruthil: "Of course I can, but I am not very good at the dwarven language."

Leos: "It's okay, you just need to make a rubbing. When Sensi recovers, he will naturally help us."

Everyone performed their duties, and the group quickly became busy.

Then Chilchak noticed some bird-like traces on the surrounding snow.

"What kind of monster is this?" Falin, who was following, narrowed her eyes and asked curiously.

"It seems like... some kind of bird? When it comes to knowledge about monsters, I'm far behind Leos."

While she was talking, Faline glanced at a mushroom emerging from the snow.

"There's something to eat!"

Because of her half-human, half-dragon body, she must eat a lot to stay active. Although the breakfast was hearty enough, Faline was a little hungry now.

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked the mushrooms.

"Hey! How can you be so reckless? It might be poisonous." Chirchak panicked.

Faline: "It's okay. Although this body is very troublesome, its resistance to various poisons... I'm very confident. Let's take this mushroom back to Sensi. The new ingredients may cheer him up." "

Chirchak pinched his eyebrows helplessly.

At this moment, a long hissing sound came from above.

At the same time, a black shadow quickly descended!

This frightened Chilchak, and he subconsciously looked for the thickest thigh in the team.

But he soon realized that Jon didn't follow him at all.

He could only run to Faline for help.

Faline is pretty good too. Although she is usually silent and always squints her eyes as if she is harmless, she is a priest and has the body of a warrior.

He picked up the war hammer in his hand and swung it with almost no hesitation.

However, due to myopia, the hit was not very good.

This powerful and heavy blow missed the target and was dodged by the black shadow.

Chirchak finally saw the true face of the black shadow—a griffin with red eyes.

the other side.

Sensi recovered slightly from the transfer faint.

But the mood is still very low.

Malusil was busy rubbing the dwarf symbols on the pillar.

Next to him, the only person sitting was Maomao.

Itsuzumi twitched her ears, thought about it for a long time, and then pretended not to care and asked, "I mean, are you worried about something?"

"I'm fine, really, I'm fine at all."

Sensi's attempt to conceal his answer actually aroused Itsuzumi's doubts.

But what can a cow cat say? He can only make a long face and think about it in his heart.

Suddenly, there was a cry for help in the distance.

Itsuzumi stood up and pulled out the dagger.

Senxi remembered something and picked up the axe: "Here it comes!"

it?

Who is that?

Malusil, who sensed something was wrong, also ran over with her staff.

But behind Chirchak and Faline, a griffin sometimes lowered its head and swooped, sometimes raised its head and flew high.

Make the most of your mobility.

Malusil's eyes flashed: "It's just a monster, let me destroy it with one strike."

Waiting to cast the spell.

She was surprised to find that Sensi dropped his weapon and ran in the opposite direction.

He didn't look panicked like a dwarf, but like Kilchak during a battle.

"Maluciel, knock this guy down quickly!" Chirchak couldn't help shouting.

Malusil collected her mind and chanted a spell.

In an instant, sparks flew everywhere.

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