Yunhao and serana have collected and played with the last pot of solar spring water, and soon they come out of the pentagonal spire, from which geleb slowly comes out.
"Congratulations that you have completed the trial of oriel. I can feel your determination and courage. Now, take the Holy Grail to the next place! Visul is waiting for you
Then he raised his hands, flashed the portal up, and then he made a gesture of please, but this time, he looked more respectful.
"We need your help to clean up our brother's sins. I'm sorry to trouble you."
"All right, but I have another question." Yunhao has always wanted to ask for some advice.
"Go ahead, please!"
"Why do scholars on the mainland say that you snow elves have completely disappeared, then you and your brothers."
"Ha ha! In fact, the snow elves have never disappeared! Even in those days, the snow Elves were not necessarily monolithic. There would always be people willing to fight to the end. And that group of people are our ancestors, they hold the will of oriel, fighting to the end. And that's when the rest of us hide. Although they are all loafers, those vamors, our poor close relatives, are even more unfortunate. They should not believe the dwarves. They are blasphemers
Yun Hao is more confused. It is obvious that the snow elf paladin in front of him should be the only one who knows about the dwarf period.
If you can know the dwarves from his mouth, it is a worthy epic for the whole continent of Tyrell.
"How much do you know about dwarves?"
When Caleb heard this, he burst out laughing. He waved his hand and said, "you'd better leave it to yourself! In fact, we don't know much more about dwarves than you people. I think some of you people already know the secret of dwarves. They don't say it because they are afraid that once the secret is published, it will cause a new round of riots, such as "dragon break!"
Yunhao wants to ask something else. Geleb interrupts him.
"Well, dear traveler, it's time for you to ask questions. There isn't much time left for us. Please cherish it!"
After that, without waiting for Yunhao to respond, the other party left the spot.
Looking at geleb leaving, Yunhao is still a little melancholy.
"I feel that he should know a lot about it, but I don't know why, he doesn't want to mention it."
"Maybe know less, will be more secure, at least not too much trouble, is also a good thing!" Serena comforted him. Yunhao took her hand with a smile and gently gave her a kiss on the back of her hand.
"You're right. How could I fall into such an unreasonable whirlpool? Let's go on the road."
Behind the portal is a sacred High Court built on the top of a mountain. A magnificent statue of oreel stands in the mountains. At its feet, a stone bridge crosses the abyss.
Before they came to the temple, they saw a dried up solar spring outside the gate of the temple.
According to Galeb's advice, he slowly poured the spring water from the Holy Grail into the spring. The clear spring water slowly gathered in it until they were full. Then, a sharp current suddenly erupted from the bottom of the spring.
They were caught off guard and were all drenched.
"It's so cold!" Serena hid for a while, the water drop on them can feel its cold, but the cold feeling can only stay for a moment, then it fell to the ground, and converged to the solar spring again.
With more and more water in the sun spring, some of the overflow water flows slowly to the gate of the holy hall along the artificial ravines outside the spring.
Above the gate, there is a sun shaped sun wheel lock. When the spring water flows under the gate, the sun wheel will start to rotate automatically.
With a heavy click, the door slowly opened. After that, a cold, dark temple appeared in front of them, and there were many frozen statues in it.
They walked carefully into it, and the door of the holy hall was closed after they entered.
Yun Hao lit up a torch to illuminate the surrounding environment. Just around them, under the frozen statues, there were vivid faces, but they were a little stiff.
"These are snow elves!"
Looking at the lifeless faces, they instantly recognized their species. They were snow elves, just like Galeb, tall, fair skinned, and the outline of their faces could be seen clearly under the ice.
"That is to say, in this sanctuary, there are all frozen races, and these people are still in their pre death form."
The shapes and expressions of these snow elves are different. Some of them stand, some lean there, some sit on stone chairs and think quietly, and others pray toward the direction deep in the temple.
What's the reason that all these snow elves are frozen here.
With the two people gradually deep, more and more snow elves ice sculptures appear in front of them. Soon a shrine of oreel appeared in the central area of the sanctuary. Around the shrine, there were dozens of ice sculptures. They all stretched out their hands as if they were going to rush to the shrine. Under the ice, their expressions were twisted and painful."These snow elves seem to touch the shrine. Do they want to destroy it or touch it?"
Yun Hao rubbed his chin and made a few turns around the shrine. He walked around the ice sculpture to the shrine of oreel, and then rubbed it on the wheel of the day.
A warm feeling flows all over the body, and at the same time, the deep sense of fatigue is also swept away.
"This kind of feeling is like being illuminated by the sun. They should all be followers of oreel. Their clothes are unified. Maybe something terrible happened before they died. Otherwise, so many people could not be completely frozen at the same time."
And as they went deeper, the ice became thicker and thicker. In the end, they couldn't even see the original appearance of the temple, and there was only cold ice around.
In the deepest part of the holy hall, there is an icebound throne. Under the throne, it is covered with thorns of ice. Countless ice sculptures stand under the throne.
A snow elf like man sat on the throne, blinking red eyes in front of him.
"The smell of strangers, but why, it's the same smell as me, bloody vampire!"
The man clapped the armrest, and the ice on it was broken.
"For thousands of years, I've been here for someone to take you away, oriel. This day will come soon!"
The man stood up and walked slowly down from the throne. With his steps, the ice thorns around him grew longer and longer. Around him, the ice sculptures began to shake, and cracks appeared on the ice.