High Above

"Is that the point?"

Seeing that his student's thinking became extremely simple once he got to this point, and even showed a firm expression full of confidence, the old man even laughed helplessly: "Why would I worry about his safety? You didn't notice, that kid seems to be Did you already know about the existence of this South China Sea relic?"

"He asked me to go straight to the ground before, although it was for the sake of safety, to prevent everyone from falling to death after I lost my strength... But you didn't see the excitement, the enthusiasm, the joy of almost being a different person. ?"

"Ah this..."

Isengard's face was dazed, but when the teacher said this, he also vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

Indeed... Before Ian, it was indeed not like this.

In the eyes of the blond boy, the Bai Zhimin peer he met in Port Harrison was far calmer, more mature, and sharper than himself, and it could even be said that he was an existence that completely crushed him.

He is extremely intelligent, has extremely keen perception, and is extremely gifted in alchemy and sublimation skills... Besides, he is also very comfortable in the world.

Ian has his own opinions on all topics, and he can also follow other people's words to start discussions, which will not make people feel bored or bored. Whether it is chatting or discussing things, it feels very smooth - he Probably the kind of social master who will never stand in the cold and never make people feel uncomfortable.

However, in the eyes of Isengarde, Ian is also a person who is so calm and indifferent that he is almost ruthless.

Although the EQ is not high, the juvenile's observation ability is actually quite keen, otherwise he would not be an alchemist.

He could tell that Ian didn't care much about most things—he didn't care much about fame and wealth, and he didn't care much about wealth. What the Ellen family promised was enough to make ordinary sublimators do it Crazy advanced inheritance and traceability dew, he just nodded lightly, and was surprised politely.

He doesn't really care about these things at all.

Ian can kill more than a dozen natives, wipe off the blood on the sword smoothly and gracefully, and then discuss with himself the next task... He can even kill even one-tenth of them after the exploration ship is attacked. Without hesitation for a second, he directly took himself into the sea.

Could such a person be so fanatical, so excited and joyful?

Of course it is possible.

Because Ian needed something from the ruins. Because Ian needs something from pre-epoch civilization. Or in other words...

Ian is a person who can feel great joy and achievement just by knowing the unknown, just by exploring and developing...

A psychic who has awakened psychic power because of his desire to know the unknown and explore the distance.

Psykers are like that.

Seeing Isengarde's expression gradually becoming dazed, Master Gosse nodded slightly: "This should be a struggle between Ayers and the natives, but it was intensified because of Patrick... If I guessed right, this place is the local Sequoia natives 'sacred place'."

"As for Ian, his knowledge of this place must be better than many people. A little guy like him who is eager for knowledge must be very aware that this place has what he craves, so he is so excited."

"His understanding of this place must be more in-depth than ours."

"In other words, if we want to leave this place, Ian's help is indispensable."

After saying such a long word in one breath, Master Gosai took a breath wearily, and Isengard quickly brought clean water, but the old man waved his hand slightly: "You drink it, you have to maintain your strength, I don't have much fighting power anymore."

He felt a little uneasy at the moment.

As Ian... he should not know these things, nor would he yearn for the holy land of the aborigines.

——I don't know if Ayers told him, or through other channels... Forget it, now is not the time to think about it.

"Yes, teacher...do you need Ian's help again?"

Isengard was a little embarrassed at first—they had been helped by Ian so many times when they went to sea, so much that he couldn't think of how to repay the other party's kindness.

Fortunately, the Ellen family still has family property, as long as he can survive, all rewards are easy to talk about.

"Teacher, your condition has stabilized. I'll check on the other people's condition."

And just as Master Gesai closed his eyes and rested his mind, Yisen got up, intending to continue to check the parasites on other patients, analyze the case and optimize the medicine.

The blond boy with the potion in his hand froze for a moment, then frowned.

"strangeness……"

He muttered to himself, looking towards the corridor of the cave on one side: "Why is there the sound of armor colliding?"

The wind source quality brought a distant whisper, and Yisen heard a slight but quite clear vibration to him: "There are more than eight people, with the smell of gunpowder and alchemy potion...Is it an alchemy firearm?! And, this Alchemy gunpowder configuration..."

The young man showed a surprised expression, and looked in the direction of the voice in a daze: "Feiyandi?"

Hearing Yisen's astonished voice, Master Gesai, who was planning to take a rest for a while, frowned immediately. Reminiscent of the incident that Ian was attacked with a firearm from another country that Isengard described before, he couldn't help a guess in his heart.

"Could it be that they helped the aborigines for the sake of the aborigines' holy land? Maybe they just wanted to ask for the key in Ayers' hands, but the ruins were accidentally opened..."

"By chance, they actually took advantage!"

Isengard is quite smart in terms of not involving interpersonal communication. He turned his mind, first glanced at the ordinary people who had mostly passed out under sedatives, then gritted his teeth, and prepared to carry the old man: "Let's go, Teacher, let's leave quickly! The cave here is deep and deep, as long as we hide quickly, I will use the wind to block the breath, and it will not be easy for them to find us!"

"Although there are parasites in this place, the parasites can also be used as food after treatment. We can hide for a long time!"

"you go."

But the old man took the boy's outstretched hand, looked at his student solemnly, and said in a deep voice: "Even if the agents of Feiyan land catch me, they won't kill me immediately, and they still have to take care of me. Maybe it's more professional than your hands and feet."

"And if you take me with you, both of you will definitely be caught. Don't talk too much, let's go!"

Master Goser noticed that before his students were about to leave, they were still hesitant about those South China Sea fishermen they just met by chance... If it wasn't for him, he might have stayed.

This silly boy... this temperament is not at all like his parents and his grandfather...

But if it wasn't for this temperament, he wouldn't regard Yisen as his last personal student.

"……teacher!"

Yi Sen stood there for a while, then gritted his teeth and turned around.

He is very clear that when the agents of the two countries usually capture important people, they must try to interrogate key information or ask for ransom... But is this really normal? Died in the ruins where no one knew the situation, no one would know the real situation.

But he also knows very well that he must not disappoint the teacher's wishes.

Essengard acted quickly, and left a potion beside everyone before leaving, which could continue to calm down the parasites.

Although it may be meaningless, his heart tells him to do it.

But just as the boy was about to leave through the hole on the other side, he stopped.

Because, the direction of that hole also has voices.

Da da da.

The sound of footsteps reverberated inside the cave, not in a hurry, but just moving forward in a fair manner.

This is the pace of the army, the sound of the most professionally trained soldiers in action.

He is surrounded.