Mysterious journey

"You should be careful in the future. That guy Weir obviously has a grudge against you." The man in white said solemnly. "Introducing myself, I am Angma, the current King of the Holy Lake of Shannia, one of the two kings. I have been ordered to come to welcome you two. The two palace masters of your three major institutions are also at the Ancestral Divine Pillar."

Angmar glanced around.

"Why don't you invite me to come up and have a seat? There's no need to introduce yourself. I've already checked your information in advance."

"Then please." Although Garen was a little upset by the four evil gods just now, he still calmed down his emotions and returned to the carriage first.

No matter what happens, the other party will come to help you. This is not a bad idea, as it is just a way to fish in troubled waters. When the two sides actually fought, they underestimated his power and could obtain the origin of the evil god completely covertly. The owner of the adapter Winged God Arm also had a great chance of succeeding.

The three of them returned to the carriage. The yellow-eyed black eagle was protected by the magic formation. It was only slightly frightened, but did not suffer any damage. It continued to fly forward under Garen's control.

The three of them sat opposite each other at the long table in the carriage, and the female guard served them hot tea and some snacks.

"This is our Kuwaitan green tea snack. Some red fern roots are added to it. It tastes good. You can try it." Gallon pointed.

Angmar picked up a snack, but did not eat it, but just held it in his hand.

"I heard that on the way here, Master Jialong Palace took over many teams and temporary strongholds of the Evil God Cult in one fell swoop? I wonder if this is the case?"

"That's true." Garen nodded.

"I asked how the Evil God Cult could suddenly draw such a large lineup. It turns out that you disrupted their plan." Angmar nodded clearly. It was obvious that he had known about it for a long time and was just confirming it in person.

"The Evil God Cult sent out this time to seize and rob the Shining Pool, but you basically wiped out most of them. First of all, I want to solemnly express my gratitude to you two here." He thought solemnly and the two of them bowed their heads and bowed.

"I would like to express my gratitude to the two of you for taking a clear stand on the side of my royal family."

"What are you talking about? I, Kurosawa Palace Kanon, have always been a member of the three major organizations, and I also serve the Royal Alliance Elders Council. To protect the interests of the royal family is to safeguard our own interests." Kanon answered righteously.

Angmar suddenly felt ashamed. Shannia did not stand up or express anything about the assassination of the king in Kuwaitan. When the monster lair attacked the royal capital, they just watched on the sidelines. Now after what Garen said, I suddenly felt a little guilty.

Obviously, this young Holy Lake King has not yet reached a very deep level in the city and has not lost his basic moral bottom line.

Royal alliance? The three major agencies? Since so many internal spies were discovered in Kuwaitan, everyone within the royal alliance has become insecure. The three major agencies appear to be incompatible with each other, and various undercurrents are surging inside. Everyone is looking out for their own interests, no one cares about the overall situation.

"I am ashamed of my brother's wrong decision." The Holy Lake King shook his head. The brother he mentioned was naturally the King of Channia. He did not send troops to support his ally Cowaitan, but now he needs help the most. , the strong men of Kuwaitan still came all the way here for the sake of righteousness, such a friendship.

"I, Channia, are in short supply of supplies right now, but since you two have come here to contribute to my royal family's plan, we will naturally not treat you badly. I wonder if you two have heard of the Seed of the Ancestral God?"

Jia Long and Wu Guang looked at each other and immediately knew that the real drama was coming.

"Of course I know. It is said to be one of the two most precious resources in Shannia." Garen nodded in reply.

"That's easy to handle. The Seed of the Ancestral God is a precious resource that cannot be preserved by any known method. It must be used within an hour after being obtained, otherwise it will completely lose its effect. So."

Angmar paused.

"Therefore, many totem masters come to Shannia every year to ask for the seeds of the ancestor gods to improve their own qualifications or the qualifications of their descendants."

"Is this kind of improvement possible for anyone?" Wu Guang asked with a frown.

"Of course not, any totem master below the spiritual level can do it, and each person can only have one effect in his life. One seed represents one effect." Angmar answered.

"Since it can't be saved, doesn't it have no effect on us?" Wu Guang continued. "If it can be preserved, it may still have some value."

"Although that is said, for totem masters with spiritual light and above, the seed of the ancestral god can have the benefit of increasing the total power of the totem." Angmar added, "The power of the totem determines the explosive power of the totem master and controls the totem. The number of totems, the intensity of the totem light, and many other aspects, even the use of spells are limited by the power of the totem. No totem master does not want to use the most powerful totem as the core, but unfortunately, that has to be done by oneself You have to have enough supply power, otherwise as soon as you release it, you will be drained and fainted on the ground, so what's the use? So the power of totem is the foundation of everything."

After saying these words, even Garen was a little tempted.

His totem power is his biggest shortcoming. This is why, except for the Nine-Headed Dragon, he has never cultivated other totems higher than the third type, because his totem power cannot support them at all.

I didn’t expect that the seed of the ancestral gods could have this effect.

Angmar saw the excitement on both of their faces and immediately smiled.

"The time for spreading seeds for the Ancestral God Pillar this year has come again. The two of you can gather the seeds of the Ancestral Gods at the location arranged by us. Regardless of whether the gathering is successful or not, we will provide you with two more seeds of the Ancestral Gods free of charge. As a reward for this helping hand. . If two seeds are used together, the effect will be doubled. You must know that a person can only use the effect of the seed of the ancestor god once in his life."

"Deal." Wu Guang agreed readily. Anyway, the palace owner has an ulterior motive for coming here. He has to come anyway, so he might as well get some more benefits.

Garen also nodded.

"Your country is so generous."

"Where. Compared to the friendship between the two of you, this little sacrifice is nothing." Angmar was obviously an honest man, and said sternly as if he would never let his friends suffer.

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Beside a huge canyon somewhere in Shannia

In the dark green forest ocean, the black canyon is like a huge crack in the earth, conspicuous and ugly, attracting the attention of all living things.

The great fissure stretches for thousands of kilometers, and as far as the eye can see, it seems to split the entire earth into two, and it is extremely deep.

The forests on both sides are tall and dense, like a dense green blanket, with towering ancient trees interspersed among them, protruding like pillars, casting huge shadows.

There are huge colorful butterflies flying around the ancient tree.

Their wings are more than ten meters wide. Only when viewed from a distance can they look cute. Up close, they look like flying little houses. The huge fleshy wings constantly whip up fierce winds.

These butterflies are white, pink, and light yellow, but most of them are translucent, with translucent wings like crystal glass.

In the clear and cloudless sky, giant birds kept swooping down and gliding towards the jungle of giant trees.

Most of the birds carried human figures on their backs, and they flew from all directions towards the largest tree in the sea of ​​trees.

Somewhere where the sea of ​​trees and the crack meet, a green river falls from the high cliff of the crack, forming a huge white waterfall. A large amount of white water vapor splashes out, forming a faint rainbow of seven colors in the sunlight.

Huge transparent soap bubbles floated away from here, floating between the giant trees. Each of these soap bubbles is two to three meters in size, with figures standing or sitting inside.

These people, both male and female, were wrapped in soap bubbles. They seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact they were moving between the giant trees at extremely fast speeds. It seems like a normal form of transportation.

In an open space beside the waterfall, two young men and women wearing green vine armor were standing.

The two young men were looking up at the sky above them with the same impatient expressions, as if they were waiting for something.

"Why do we have to be the ones to greet foreign envoys? Can't someone else come?!" the young man said bitterly in an indignant and dissatisfied tone. The rattan armor he was wearing was a veritable short-sleeved shorts, with his two big arms and thick thighs exposed, and he was obviously not wearing the underwear he should be wearing underneath.

"This is Father's order. If you dare to disobey, he will throw you into the Napoda Pit to live for more than two weeks, I guarantee it." The young woman replied impatiently.

"Damn it, I've been waiting for three full hours. I don't care about the Badas trap or anything like that! No, I'm going to accompany my Creel!" The young man turned around and wanted to leave.

Uh-huh!

A huge sticky gray tongue licked him from top to bottom.

A giant gray snail, three meters high, was lying behind him. It stuck out its strange and exaggerated tongue and licked the young man wet like a puppy, with water still dripping from his hair. Moreover, after adding the front side, he also licked the back side, until he was completely turned over, and then he slowly crawled away with satisfaction.

The man stood blankly in front of the snail, his originally well-groomed appearance suddenly ruined.

The snail crawled away slowly, leaving the man alone in a state of embarrassment and speechlessness.

The woman on one side covered her mouth and kept laughing.

"Oh! My image!! My hairstyle! I just got my hairstyle this morning!!" The young man wailed loudly. "I'm going to kill you!! Don't pull me! Don't pull me Christine!" He rushed towards the snail.

"I'm sorry, my dear brother, I am still 8.152 meters away from your position. If you can beat the snails here, I have no objection to you doing this." The woman replied, holding back a smile.

The young man's legs were running, but he was standing still.

After wailing for a long time, he looked at the giant snails everywhere, and finally sat helplessly on a large white stone.

"Okay, so mutated creatures and stuff are so scary! Has anyone heard that a snail has the strength of a type three totem master? If someone had told me that before, I would have definitely caught that lunatic and sent him to a mental hospital."

Suddenly, a group of huge black hawks flew faintly in the sky, and a huge black carriage was pulled below the black hawks.

"Here we come!" Both young men stood up excitedly. Especially young men, who have been licked by so many snails due to institutional problems, and now the time has finally come to escape from the sea of ​​misery.