The deep green basin below Arthurcro.
The silver inscription emerged above the mud, and with the fragmentation of the inscription, the black man came out of the beam gap formed by the inscription, and he just fell out of the mud in one step.
After a full minute, he recovered his spirit, climbed up from the mud, and used magic to remove the mud from his clothes.
It was not easy to escape from the hands of a chaotic demon and ice dragon. The black man paid a huge price to barely escape the imprisonment of the ice dragon.
He was the one who was expelled by Arthur Crowe, so he couldn't enter Arthurcro's elves by sending magic.
But he must now return to Arthur Crowe to tell his elders' council what he has seen and heard.
The leader established his own stronghold in Arthurcro! A group of high elf inspectors were also imprisoned, and even worse, Elder Schindor became a member of the leader.
The black man began to plan what to do next, but the dangerous premonition allowed him to use the inscription to construct a magic shield in front of himself.
The mud on his ground was instantly invisible to the magic shield that hit the black man.
A large number of cracks appeared on the surface of the shield, and the same attack struck from the rear of the black man. He again used the same means to resist.
But the enemy's attack far exceeds the limit of the shield, not to mention that the black man is now in a weak state.
The silver inscription emerged in the hands of the black man, and he waved the inscription to the corner of the distant forest.
The trees in that area were instantly turned into nothingness, and the bodies on the ground were left with only two legs.
But he did not kill the enemy completely, and it was attacked in all directions to break the swamp.
The black man has blocked most of the magic with the power, but not all of the enemies are the weak ones that he can easily pinch, and there are many dangerous guys!
The magic shield built around him was completely shattered.
This is a fatal blow. The long sword formed by the magic shoots at the heart of the black man at a very fast speed. The magic shield is broken into pieces directly, and the transparent long sword is not in the chest of the black person.
"亵渎者..."
The black man’s mouth overflowed with scarlet blood, and his pupil under the mask stared at the figure in the distant forest, or...the group of figures!
Sure enough, the group of prostitutes have already discovered the location of Arthur Crowe, they have to start with Arthur Crowe!
The black man wants to stop this group of guys, but he is not the opponent of this group of people at all.
What should I do? Return to Arthur Crowe?
An inscription appeared in the hands of the black man, an inscription called ‘hometown’.
But no matter how he activated the inscription, it didn't work. The elders' parliament saw him as an exile and completely shielded him.
At this moment, the black man bites his teeth and he activates another inscription.
The white light beam shrouded him again, and when the black man opened his eyes again, he returned to the forgotten land again.
It was only this time that he was not in the pub of the forgotten land, but the portal at the end of the forgotten land.
Not closed.
The black man glared at his chest, which was constantly overflowing with blood, and squatted to the side of the portal and walked into the portal.
The only thing he can believe now is the human sages of Nolan!
But the portal has been occupied by the leader, the black man can only gamble, the opposite of the portal is not the base camp of the leader.
The black man passed the portal, and before his gaze gradually blurred, he saw a figure welcoming him. He saw the figure and found himself gambling!
"Frost axe?" The black man lost his strength and fell to the ground, and the mask fell off his face.
"Long ears?!"
The dwarf frost axe stepped up the high elf, which is the elf of the frost axe that is not considered a friend.
The small ancient building that he became a decoration a few days ago was activated. The activator was none other than the owner of the Hearthstone Tavern.
Frost Axe heard that Qiao Xiu had to agree to the use of Qiao Xiu after the establishment of the Furnace Tavern in the elves' territories. After that, the Nolan Craftsmen Brotherhood communicated between the portals.
Today, the portal was activated again, and an old friend who had not seen the frost axe for many years walked out of the portal.
"You and his mother are drinking too much in that pub? No... Who is this long ear?"
The frost axe touched the blood of the black man's chest and instantly realized how serious the black man's injury was.
"Take me... go to the Sage Council." The black man said in a weak tone.
The Frost Axe did not answer the black man, and directly asked someone to push a cart to bring the black man up.
The black man’s consciousness was very vague during this period, but he tried his best to maintain his own sobriety...
The fainting caused by excessive blood loss and serious injury gradually disappeared from his mind.
The black man suddenly opened his eyes and wanted to sit up, but the severe pain in his chest made him lie down again.
"I won't move if I am you." Frost axe took two bottles of wheat wine and placed it on the table next to the black man.
"How long have I been in a coma? I have to go to the Sage Council as soon as possible."
"You and his mother have been lying for less than five minutes! The dressing is not wrapped up!"
The frost axe snorted with his own voice, and the black man could only lie down again.
"I have already told people to inform the Sage Council, they will send people soon."
The frost axe sat in a chair with a bottle of wheat wine, while the black man continued to lie on the bed and quietly let the pharmacist next to bandage his wound.
The black man was still thinking about the way to save Arthur Crowe in bed, but the semi-transparent interface that appeared in front of the frost axe made the black man's eyes widen.
"Why do you have something for the awkward? Frost axe, it's hard..." The black man said that he would sit up again, but was rudely pressed back to the bed by the dwarf pharmacist.
"The best? This stuff is the magic net that Joe Xiu made." Frost axe said.
"Qiao Xiu... Qiao Xiu is not the leader, Magic Net... Are you allied with the leader?"
"What alliances are not aligned, long ears, you have been leaving Nolan for too long? Now it is a Nolan who is using the magic net, you don't need the magic net is... is outdated! Yes! You are out of date!" Frost axe hit a Said the wine cellar.
"The whole Nolan is using the magic net made by the singer?"
The black man lying on the bed felt a vague sense of consciousness, as if the whole world had betrayed his feelings... let the black man's brain faint.
But during the fainting period, the black man caught a little bit of starlight, and he looked at the light spot that shone with white light.
The power of faith...
Why can he see the power of the faith of the Holy Tree here?
The black man turned his head and he found that the power of this faint belief came from the frost axe, and his body was overflowing with some dim light and rising into the sky, and finally disappeared into the ceiling.
"What are you looking at?"
The black man found that the character appearing on the magic net interface of the frost axe is not someone else... it is the high elf named Al.