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Before he could even say hello, Gafan felt his head start to hurt.

And after seeing that the other party did not stop his "escape" action because of his persuasion, he was speechless and snapped his fingers with a dark face.

"'Dimensional Blockade'."

In an instant, invisible and inexplicable fluctuations spread.

The magic from a supreme demon in another world completely sealed the surrounding space, and even affected the transmission of consciousness.

As a result, the patron saint of the elves suddenly discovered that his consciousness seemed unable to return to the ancient tree for the time being.

"What the hell?!!!"

He cursed in shock, and then under Gafan's silent gaze...

He immediately started squatting with his head in his hands to defend.

This caused an awkward atmosphere to suddenly spread in this spacious and huge tree hole.

Gafan's speechless eyes turned to Bartley, who was also stunned beside him. His eyes seemed to be asking him, this god in your family——

Why is it so embarrassing?

Bartley, who was leading the way, seemed to understand the meaning of his eyes, and couldn't help but cough twice in embarrassment.

"Ahem, Lord Doriad, please don't be like this. This guest is not hostile. He just wants to be your guest."

"...But your guilty tone makes me feel very uneasy."

Doriad looked at the other party suspiciously, but Bartley immediately looked away silently.

Because his conscience was still aching.

"...You are the most evil-minded among the elves, Bartley. I will beat you up severely when you turn around, and you are not allowed to use light magic to escape."

Doriad sighed tiredly.

In the end, he straightened his body again as if resigned to his fate, and floated in front of Gafan very hesitantly.

Well, the kind that's ten meters away.

"Okay, powerful human being, I won't run away. You said you are here to be my guest, so I will reluctantly have a little chat with you, even though we didn't know each other at all before."

He pretended to be dignified, but because of his nervousness, he exposed his talkative nature.

"I foresaw your arrival in advance. In the mist of fate, I saw you pass through the strong demon zone and the ancient barrier blockade without any hindrance, and came to this isolated land. I know you are You came to me, and I knew you wanted me to help you repair something, but I didn't predict what the damage was... Wait, what's that look in your eyes?"

As he spoke, Doriad suddenly shrank back in fear.

"Please don't look at me like that, or I'll feel uneasy."

"Um, sorry, I was just comparing you to some guy."

Gafan showed an apologetic smile.

In fact, just now he was comparing the so-called patron saint in front of him with the evil god he had killed before, and then he came to a general conclusion——

That evil god should be able to swallow the guy in front of him in one gulp.

Serve as a dessert tonic after a meal.

"..."

You are so weak.

Gafan, who was feeling very rude in his heart, smiled politely, then casually took out half of a plain-looking "clay tablet" from the void and handed it over.

"Ms. Doriad, let me get straight to the point. In fact, the reason I came here this time is to confirm if anyone here knows a way or clues to repair this thing."

"If there is any, I am willing to pay you, or promise to help you do some troublesome things that are important but do not violate my principles."

After all, he has been really free recently, Ga Fan thought in his mind.

"Oh, is this a promise or a favor? Well, this is the first time I have made such a deal with a human."

Doriad showed a nonchalant expression.

However, from the speed with which he took the clay tablet, it could be seen that he was indeed a little moved by it.

Because the human being in front of him who could not predict the past possesses a power that he has only seen in his life in the tens of thousands of years since the birth of his consciousness.

Even in the ancient magician civilization that suddenly appeared and declined rapidly because of the sealing of the passage to the underworld, such a existence had never appeared.

"Okay, then let me help you take a look, but are you sure this is really what you want to repair?"

Doriad looked down at the half of the clay tablet that had no magical aura in confusion. Just when he was about to ask the other party if he had picked it up by mistake, he suddenly realized that this thing looked familiar.

He seems to have seen it somewhere.

"Hey, wait a minute, let me think about it. I think I do know what this half of the clay tablet is."

The patron saint born from the ten-thousand-year-old tree, under the gaze of Gafan and Bartley, began to drift around unconsciously in this huge tree hole.

This was His habit when thinking.

Gafan also understood this, after all, he also had a similar habit of spinning in circles.

However, because the other party's overly long skirt, like a cane, happened to be wrapped around his calf during the random floating process, and it had the tendency to keep tying him up, so Gafan also I started to think seriously about whether I should just drag the guy off.

"Oh, I remembered!"

Fortunately, this somewhat stupid patron saint remembered the knowledge he needed in his long memory in time, and rushed out on the spot.

"Oh my god, human, where did you find this thing? This thing shouldn't be here, it should be at..."

I got stuck mid-sentence.

After Doriad was stunned for a moment, he hurriedly said: "Hey, quickly unlock this strange magic that has blocked the dimensional space of yours. I have to connect my consciousness to the memory bank stored in the main body, otherwise I will not be able to answer your questions. ”

Hearing this, Gafan hesitated for a moment, but in the end he snapped his fingers again and released the "dimensional blockade".

And Doriad immediately put his hand on the wall of the tree hole, and connected with the ancient tree that had been rooted here for an unknown length of time, and connected to the "big book" that he himself did not know how much knowledge and memory was stored in it. Pavilion".

He rarely does this kind of thing.

Because this will affect your young mentality and inevitably weaken your increasingly rich emotions.

You know, living too long is not as good as ordinary people think.

"Oh, I found it!"

After a while, Doriad, who had his eyes closed, suddenly jumped up with joy, or rather floated higher.

"'World Magic Book'!"

"Human, it's a shame that you can find such a legendary thing. Although it's only half a piece, those crazy scholars in the ancient magician civilization lacked your half piece!"

Doriad cheered excitedly and waved the half of the clay tablet in his hand that was worth more than anything in the world.

"It's incredible. It's incredible. What those guys couldn't find at the beginning actually appeared in front of me like this."

"No, I want to find a suitable and conspicuous place to hang this thing up, as it is my most precious collection..."

"Cough, cough!"

Gafan deliberately coughed twice and stretched out his hand with an expressionless face.

Indicating that it was time to return the thing to him.

This made Doriad, who was rarely extremely excited, stay in place, and finally remembered the cruel reality that this treasure was not him at all.

"...Can you give it to me? After all, this thing is too broken to be used."

"What do you think?" Gafan's eyes revealed disdain.

"Hey, hey, that's right." Doriad smiled awkwardly.

After throwing the half of the clay tablet back into the storage space, Gafan also asked seriously.

"So, Ms. Doriad, from what you just said, it seems that you know where the other half is. So, can you tell me the clue?"

"Okay, but I advise you to give up, human."

"Why?"

"Because the other half was stuffed into the bottom of Hades by a group of crazy magicians a long time ago in order to seal the demons. There are a bunch of top-level terrifying beings living there."

Doriad shrugged indifferently.

"Unless you can find a way to enter Hades and fight all the way down, it's impossible to get the other half... Wait, what's that look in your eyes?"

"It's nothing, I just remember..."

Gafan lowered his head and lowered his eyes, thinking calmly and thoughtfully.

"There seems to be an unblocked passage in the Spade Kingdom?"

Doriad was stunned for a moment, then instantly shocked: "What the hell do you want to do?"

"Human, no matter what, please put away your bold ideas!"

...

at the same time.

The capital of the Spade Kingdom, thousands of meters above the sky.

A spatial crack involving the conceptual level of the world suddenly appeared, like a smooth and complete mirror that was suddenly shattered.

Countless crazy eyes loomed in it, but quickly disappeared as the space crack closed.

Only a vague sentence was left.

"It's almost... tomorrow at sunset... the passage will be stable. By then..."

"The 'door' can be opened."

Chapter 272: The Gate of Hades, Open (Part 1)

The kingdom of spades.

This occupies the vastest land in the northern part of the continent.

The year-round heavy snow covers the endless wilderness with a layer of silver.

The sky is gray and the sun is blocked by thick clouds.

There is an inexplicable tense atmosphere spreading in various towns, and the streets are so deserted that there are not many pedestrians in sight, and the windows and doors of every house are closed.

Because everyone is afraid.

Afraid of being directly captured by those unreasonable soldiers and used as coolies in preparation for war, or even killed at will like livestock.

But everyone is also looking forward to it.

Because some rumors have started to spread without knowing when.

It is said that the "Three Darknesses" who killed the previous king and implemented a reign of terror seemed to have had accidents in foreign countries, and that the Spade royal family was not completely extinct, and there was a child who had escaped. , has now grown into an excellent heir.

The originally arrogant soldiers had begun to curb their brutality.

The suffering residents also began to have hope for the future.

The sun is about to set in the sky, and tomorrow's dawn will eventually rise.

And now.

The capital of the Spade Kingdom, the Royal City.

A figure that no one could notice, could not see, could not sense, could not touch, ignored the heavily guarded guards and floated in here silently.

"This 'through magic' is quite useful. It's much better than simple invisibility."

Gafan was very interested in wandering around in front of a royal city guard who was watching the gate. The two sides were obviously close, but the other side was completely unable to notice his presence.

The pass-through magic he is using now was re-created when he happened to meet Goldel Boysod, the former leader of the "Aster Killer Whales" and a current criminal who is currently undergoing a labor camp during his travels. Come.

This guy's combat ability is the weakest among all the leaders of the Magic Knights, but his ability to escape is the strongest.

In the original work, if it hadn't been for the presence of the anti-magic Asta, otherwise the fat man whose crime was exposed would have really been able to escape from the roundup jointly carried out by other group leaders.

After wandering around for a few more times, Gafan lost interest and walked directly to the closed gate of the royal city, and then passed through it like a ghost, as if it were natural.

When "Through Magic" is in effect, he can selectively penetrate any material and magic, and any blockade or hindrance to him in this state is useless.

Like a bystander who is outside the world.