The red dragon flew over the Silent Sea and reached the Wiglid Wilderness on the other side, and Long Yun was completely unshocked by the sight in front of him.
At the end of the wilderness is the palace of the gods built on top of the mountains, and on the mountainside, many majestic buildings with a strong Greek architectural flavor surround the Golden Palace of Odin on the top of the hill, and the Valhalla, the residence of Odin's most proud warriors.
The two tall buildings shone golden in the skylight, and although they had been destroyed in the Doomsday War and the gods were long dead, the dilapidated buildings still could not hide their former glory.
Long Yun couldn't help but sigh in his heart, maybe the Moria people have always been like a restored, just like this past glory, but unfortunately I don't know where the holy city in the hearts of Atlantis is, it is said that it has sunk to the bottom of the sea in the battle of doom, maybe its grandeur will not be inferior to the god's domain.
"There must be dwarfs and fallen elves here, maybe Moria and Atlanteans, and even demons will come to fish in troubled waters, so we have to be careful."
Garan pointed to the other end of the Rainbow Bridge, where the huge Rainbow Bridge branched out at the exit of the Divine Domain, and a branch of the bridge was extended to the distant mountains.
"There's the Well of Destiny, let's go."
The plants here are taller than people, and the trees and shrubs are tangled and messy, after all, no one has been here for many years.
These plants were something Long Yun had never seen before, and he couldn't name them at all, and the person was like walking into a high cornfield, except for the corn stalks in front of him, he could only pull out a knife made by the elves that Jia Lan handed him, and open the way in front.
Opening the road is a physical work, even the trained Long Yun, after walking a few kilometers, he is sweating profusely, the combat uniform on his original body has become rags in the vicious battle in the jungle, and now this body is taken off from Elon's body, although the liquid body armor on his chest has three holes, it is still better than others, under Selena's "Trial" talent attack, there is no longer a complete corpse.
Wearing the clothes of a dead man is also a last resort, which is better than a bare ass.
The OD rifle has been handed over to Jia Lan to use, and Long Yun himself still chose the modular rifle and ammunition of the Black Warrior, but fortunately, a lot of ammunition has been replenished in the pile of dead people, which makes Long Yun feel a little more at ease, even if he encounters an enemy here, he will not even run out of bullets.
A gunshot suddenly sounded in front, and Long Yun hurriedly squatted down and motioned for everyone to squat.
After listening for a while, Long Yun judged that the voice came from more than a hundred meters away, and it seemed that there was still someone talking there.
"You wait here, I'll take a look."
Long Yun lowered his voice.
"I'll go too," said Garan.
"No, Selena herself is not safe here, you have to protect him."
Long Yun casually made up a lie, in fact, since Selena fought in the jungle, Long Yun felt that she was almost protecting herself, and it was nonsense to protect her by herself.
It's just that this girl is a little strange, her talent looks really terrifying, she belongs to the type that can't be controlled, it's okay if she doesn't release it, once she releases it, she will meet the gods and kill the Buddha, and the tragic situation of those black warriors and special forces Long Yun has seen it.
It's like a nuclear bomb, everyone knows it's powerful, but no one wants to use it easily, and it's not a joke if it blows up.
Jia Lan seemed to be fooled by Long Yun's excuses, in fact, Jia Lan and the clansmen didn't know that it was Selena who killed all the Black Warrior soldiers, and they all thought it was Long Yun's masterpiece.
Putting the Glock 17 on the silencer, Long Yun slowly felt in the direction of the gunshot.
Soon, the voices of several people were talking to their ears.
"Hand over the things, where the hell are you hiding?"
A hoarse voice like a duck was filled with a threatening tone, followed by a thud, as if something had been thrown on the person's body for an explanation, followed by a scream.
"Do you understand the rules or notThese thousands of years, every time the entrance to the Moria Sanctuary is opened, we have a tacit understanding, you can't do this to me, if I go back and tell you about it, you will be hunted down by all the races in the dark world" "Hehe, let's talk about it if you get out alive" "That's it, you poor black dwarf, who tells you the rules" Another voice was sharp as if the tip of a knife was creaking on glass, very harsh, "The alchemy channel is only opened once in more than 3,000 years, we are lucky to have it, do you think we will still abide by any bullshit rules?"
Long Yun gently pushed aside the tall grass pole, and a clearing appeared in front of him, and a short guy rolled on the ground, holding his chest, his expression was painful, his right eye was blue, and the corner of his mouth was also broken, bleeding.
Could it be that this is the legendary black dwarf Long Yun thought, but this guy is not black, but short.
He couldn't help but think of Edison from the Equipment Department again, that guy didn't look like a dwarf at all, at least this guy in front of him was a little like him.
Standing next to him were three guys with a Gundam stature who looked like Nordics, two of them were Gundam, one was as thin as a hemp pole, two were holding guns, and one was playing with a tiger fighting knife in his hand.
The hemp pole crouched down, touched the black dwarf on the ground, and suddenly ripped off a strange necklace around his neck, which was not gold, silver and gemstones, but five pieces of crystal clear stone like jade.
"Well, it's actually a dwarf alchemist or an alchemist" His eyes were rounded, and it seemed that something new 6 had appeared, and he raised his head and said to a black man with a tiger's back: "Boss, this guy turned out to be a senior alchemist" "There's a fart, do you want him to help you forge equipment" The black man spat at the dwarf on the ground, "The senior alchemist can already use the curse technique, if you want to die well, ask him to do something for you" After that, he squatted down impatiently and said viciously to the black dwarf: "I don't ask you to give us forging equipment, but the things on your body must be handed over, that thing is what we saw first, you stole it, shameful thief" "What you see is yours, I see the Golden Palace, and the Golden Palace is also mine" The thin dwarf on the ground did not show weakness, "Whoever gets it first is whoever" "I think you're looking for death" Ma Zhu also squatted down and said: "Our brother died three times before killing the demon assassin of the blood skeleton, you secretly took that thing while we were fighting, you dare to say that it is yours" He gently pressed the Tiger Fighting Knife against the dwarf's face, and with a slight force, blood immediately oozed out.
"I picked up a treasure on the ground, and I can't get it when I ask the sky" The dwarf suddenly spat out a mouthful of pure Chinese, and Long Yun couldn't help but be stunned.
After a closer look, this guy is actually a blackhead, with a whole oriental face, and it is estimated that he is a descendant of a black dwarf living in China.
I didn't expect to meet Chinese here, although Long Yun knew that he might not be really Chinese, but he also grew up in China, and he still had a huge affection for Chinese people with the same skin color and language.
"fuck" The black man was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious: "Damn, which country's language is good, don't talk to you, don't hand it over, I'll kill you, and then dissect your whole person, disembowel, I don't believe it, even if you kid swallows it in his stomach, I will take it back" Long Yun thought to himself, what are these guys fighting for, what kind of treasure is so precious This black dwarf seems to be willing to give up his life: