Dragon Zero

The valley of faint feed is a place in the depths of the desert that outsiders don't know. St. Ise is standing on the bay mountain in the clear lake outside the valley, looking at the rising sun and waiting quietly. Not long after, a sharp bird chirping in the sky resounded across the fjord. A wizard's cane with the head of a golden carving rod fell from the sky and plunged into the sand on the opposite side. A blond man in a light green and gold robe floated down. , This time he didn't stand on the step, but landed on the side.

"coming."

"Awaited."

The brief conversation between the two meant that it was not the first time they met, but they didn't seem to be familiar with each other in their tone. Obviously they didn't know each other for a long time.

Saint Ess said: "I didn't expect you to wait outside the temple. Are you worried about my strength, or are you worried that I won't come to you?"

"I am worried that you will be in trouble when you come out." Usis remotely watched: "Seeing what you looked like when you came out, I know you won't be in big trouble."

"Then you shouldn't leave right away, let me run around to find you." Saint Ice said unhappily: "My time is precious."

"Then don't talk nonsense, the things have been taken out?"

Saint Ise waved his left hand, and two treasures appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Usis's figure moved while holding the staff, and he blinked three meters across from Saint Ise. He looked at these two treasures, and said with his jaw: "Yes, it is these two things."

Floating in the air was a folded red and black vestment and a barrel of scrolls. Although they had not been opened, Usis had confirmed these two artifacts.

"Do you know what these two treasures are?" Usis's empty right hand made a light move, and the scroll was attracted by magic and flew into his hand.

"You have described these two things to me, and you haven't revealed any more information to me." Saint Ice was rather unhappy at his knowing question.

"Don't be angry, I'm so excited." Usis's expression was indeed a little excited, but it was far from gloomy. He unrolled the scroll and took out the scroll inside and spread it out in the air. There was a terrifying scene of **** on it: "The scroll of hell, in the current words, this is the instrument of the ancient Phojianian kingdom."

Saint Ispir smiled and said without a smile: "To tell the value of treasures in front of me, apart from self-confidence, there is only stupidity. You are really not afraid of me stealing it!?"

Usis has no fear: "We are a deal. I feel that you are an ambitious person. Those who make great things must keep their promises."

Saint Ice smiled contemptuously: "There is another saying that people who hold on to their promises can't achieve great things!"

Usis also smiled, a sly confident smile: "It depends on who promised."

"Hahahahaha..." Saint Ice cast his gaze on another item.

Usis collected the picture scroll and waved to the vest again: "Emperor descendant, I don’t know where Glonas got the vest, but it is extremely important to me. My ancestors entered the Temple of Sand twice, two I have disappeared in the temple all the time and haven't come out again because of this dress."

"You have to taste what you want."

Usis thanked: "Thanks to you, Ith. You have a way to enter the temple. I have the secrets of the temple. Let's get what we need."

Saint Ess said: "Now you can tell your story."

"Aren't your time precious? Now you have time to listen to stories?"

"Humph~!" Saint Ice said: "I have spent so much time and energy, and I should understand what is going on."

"Then I will make a long story short." Usis looked to the northwest and said: "You must be curious about how I know all the conditions in the temple. Gronus ordered craftsmen to rebuild the interior of the temple in his later years, and my ancestors were responsible for the entire reconstruction project. Chief designer."

"So that's it." Saint Ess smiled lightly: "If I were Glonass, I should have driven out your ancestors and all participants, otherwise no one of your clan would enter the temple several times. The intention is to rob the tomb."

Usis shook his head: "No, GLONASS certainly did this. His **** methods were already well known back then. He tried to poison all of my people to death at the celebration party, and my ancestors It was expected that although most people still did not escape the murderous hand, fortunately, a group of people escaped from the hunt and escaped to the underground of this clear lake without a lake, and escaped a disaster."

"That's why you asked me to meet here, right?"

Usis nodded and sighed, "Since then, my clan lives in this place where no one comes all the year round. The origin of the "Valley of Strange Feeding" is also named after Glonas's capture and killing through the net."

"Oh, your ancestors are very optimistic and mocking."

Usis smiled and nodded, this time it was a comforting smile: "In a later period of time, about three hundred years or so, my clan visited the temple twice, trying to dig the temple for treasure, but ultimately failed to come out. Afterwards, even the treasure I entered was lost, and I never went in again. In fact, even if I used it, I didn’t dare to set foot there anymore."

"How did you get in at that time?" Saint Ice asked: "The way to enter the temple is really not easy to come by."

Usis said: "The first time it was a belt, which was modified with a broken magic shackle. When using it, one person was locked at one end. Two people can go in at a time. After entering, one of them will come out with the belt, and then take the other person. Enter. The second time I went there alone. At that time, a very capable person came out of my clan. He found a book called the Book of Fools, but he did not return after he went. Since then, my clan Although there is still the heart of revenge and fetching things, the talents in the clan are withered. Secondly, they can't find anything to enter the city, so they have never been there again. If it hadn’t been a few years ago that I learned that you meant to enter the temple, I would not Will reveal to you the secrets of the renovation in the temple."

"Book of the Fool! Ha." Saint Ice chuckled softly, "When your ancestors went for the second time, I was afraid that something happened to them."

"Oh! How to say?"

Saint Ice said: "Don't you think it's strange that the group of people who came out with me?"

"I think it's weird, so I plan to ask you here. Did they use the "Book of Fools" to get in?"

Saint Ice nodded: "That book can create space by itself, forming a square that is difficult to be distorted, allowing people to enter freely."

"This..." Usis didn't know what to say for a while, and said after a moment: "It seems that my ancestors experienced another story back then, but it was thousands of years ago, and it doesn't make much sense now. "

Saint Ice glanced at the dragon dragon in the distance, and at the flying bird Usis brought: "You and I have done a deal, so let's make a difference."

Usis smiled and asked, "Don't you show me the treasures obtained in the temple?"

"You want to see?"

"I don't want it anymore, watching it will only add to the troubles of envy. Goodbye, Yisi." Usis stretched out and sank into the sun, and then the golden bird chased after him.

Saint Ise also stretched out and flew into the air, and the tall dragon fluttered its wings and caught the person who had fallen gently.

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