Chapter 884: True. Delfendilan III.
"Young Lord, Lord 'Sage'!"
An attendant held a hot baked dry cake and heated water in front of the young man and Dean, and then walked briskly to the side.
Even when resting, someone needs to be on guard.
"It's rude to be able to serve you only food like this!"
Young man, sorry.
"In such a situation, it's already very good!"
Dean picked up the scones, broke a piece and put it in his mouth, chewing it carefully, and suddenly the smell of wheat came from the tip of his tongue, of course, the taste like gnawing on a stone was really not flattering.
And this is still heated, if it is not heated, I am afraid that it will be enlarged and stacked together, and it can be used as a shield.
Swallowing the scones, Dean took a sip of water and looked at the young man.
Dean, who has almost no need for food, doesn't mind tasting the food, but this kind of scone really makes him unable to think of continuing to taste it.
So, Dean naturally looked at the young man.
He wanted to know what the other party meant by the glance he had given.
"The Holy Helm City is surrounded!"
The young man munched on scones as he wrote on the ground.
Thanks to Dean's penchant for reading, Dean was able to read most of it, even in Old Godez.
And after Dean nodded, the young man continued—
"The patrol of the Holy Helmet City did not appear, which means that we are also in the encirclement! Can you spot other people around? ”
Looking at the handwriting on the ground, Dean immediately closed his eyes slightly and sensed his surroundings with the secret technique [Heart Like Stopping Water].
After a moment, Dean opened his eyes.
"Nope. At least in my perception. There can be no other people within a radius of fifty kilometers! ”
Dean didn't speak. It is also written on the ground.
He didn't know if Defendilan had any special secret techniques that could hide his perceptions.
So, Dean chose the most cautious approach.
Looking at the words written on the ground by Dean, although the grammar is not very smooth, the meaning can be expressed.
The young man let out a long sigh of relief.
After all, if they were really surrounded by the Sunset Tribe, it would be too bad.
Fortunately, the worst didn't happen.
The young man immediately continued to write on the ground again—
"Before, the 'Sunset Tribe' should have launched an attack on Thunder City and Holy Helmet City at the same time!"
"My father is missing, I'm worried about my uncle!"
The young man wrote this quickly. There was a deep worry in his face, which had always remained calm.
"Holy Helmet City has ancestral spirits, that's a powerful power, right?"
Dean wrote.
"Well, but only my father or I can use this power, my uncle can't use it, even if he is the Guardian!"
The young man smiled wryly as he wrote.
Looking at the words on the ground, Dean didn't say much.
One is not eligible, and the other is that I don't know what to say.
In fact, he didn't know that he had seen such a thing once.
On the Godez. Some of the real nobles are also arranged in this way. The real resources, the power, are only in the hands of one or two people.
The rest of the people, although they are nominally the guy's people, and even the core, are not able to enjoy such treatment at all.
And in the same way, it is precisely because of this treatment that everything becomes special.
Some people are superior, while others are inferior and cowardly.
Even if they come from the same family.
"What do we do now?"
The young man turned to Dean for help.
"Go to the Holy Helm - that's the only thing I can think of, maybe they're still holding on, and that's your last hope! If the Holy Helmet City is lost and the so-called Ancestral Spirit Land is also destroyed, I suggest you go to the west of Defendilan, live incognito, and live well! ”
Dean replied.
"A good life incognito?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, and then, shaking his head with a wry smile, continued to write: "The 'Thunder Family' doesn't need cowards, I won't back down!" I'm going to die! ”
"So, what are we waiting for?"
Dean asked rhetorically.
"What?"
Young people don't understand at the moment.
"Now that the night is covered, I think it's a good time to move on!"
Dean replied.
"But in the dark night, the people of the 'Sunset Tribe' will have a significant increase in combat effectiveness!"
The young man frowned.
"So, they wouldn't have thought that someone would raid into Helmet City at night! We don't have too many advantages, and surprise is the only thing to rely on! I could have helped you, but I don't want to experience the pain of losing my power again, even if it seems like a lot of money! ”
Dean smiled.
The young man had already said that in the past, the evil 'Sages' were punished by the rules after slaughtering more than 10,000 Defendilans.
As for how much will it recover?
The Defendilan people have not been counted.
After all, in the face of an enemy who has lost its strength, the Delfendilan will only subconsciously raise the butcher's knife.
"Surprise, surprise......"
The young man muttered under his breath, finally gritting his teeth.
And so it did! We have the best horses of the Thunder Tribe, they can reach real thunderous speeds, and if we take advantage of the opportunity, we will be able to rush into the Holy Helm City! ”
The young man said.
"As long as the Holy Helm City has not fallen!"
Dean reminded.
"Lord Sage, you are really good at pouring cold water!"
The young man looked at Dean with a wry smile.
"Just a kind reminder!"
Dean smiled again.
Dean appreciates the courage to die calmly in the face of death, so his attitude changes slightly.
At the very least, it's not that kind of indifference.
"Rest for half an hour, then ...... Set off for the Holy Helm City! ”
The young man whispered the order. And then. Gestured to Dean again. The whole person sat cross-legged in front of the campfire, adjusting himself in a special way of breathing.
The same goes for the young entourage around them.
Dean could see that this was a secret technique to quickly restore his strength.
It uses a similar principle to [Mixed Element].
It's just that the [Mixed Element Style] relies on 'qi' to restore life, while the other party and others use unknown power to restore the mental and physical strength consumed.
Dean didn't have any more ideas about such a secret technique.
After all, there is the existence of the [power of the mountain]. Dean only needs his feet or body on the ground to achieve the same effect.
Even, far beyond the other party's secret skills.
So, Dean just glanced at the horses.
Riding on these horses, and sitting cross-legged underneath are two different concepts entirely.
Tall, robust and docile!
Dean couldn't help but admire the long neck and broad back, the well-defined limbs, and the hooves the size of a sea bowl.
Of course. The stamina of these horses is definitely not just what Dean has seen.
It should be due to special blood and magic.
Then Dean saw the answer in the belly of the horses.
A lightning-like sign. It has a very special aura on it.
"Alchemy!"
Dean felt it carefully and came up with the answer.
Alchemical product!
In the same way, the origin of these horses becomes clear.
"It's possible to use alchemy on living creatures...... The alchemical civilization of Defendilan had apparently reached a fairly high level! ”
Dean thought silently.
In the original plan, there were some changes again.
Dean, who has a certain amount of research on potions, doesn't mind taking in more alchemy knowledge.
Of course, that's for later.
And now?
Half an hour, and for a while, Dean needed to prepare for what might happen.
After all, Dean doesn't want to be watched by the rules and run out of power.
"Wound and not kill?"
Dean muttered to himself.
……
At the same time, at the palace of Defendiran.
Gray looked at the golden wall in front of him, his brow furrowed.
He'd had the same thing as Dean, if not worse.
Because, he can't do it with the same violence as Dean to break through the wall directly.
So, Gray was trapped in this side nave.
Of course, Gray, who was trapped in it, did not give up the idea of leaving, and he searched the entire side hall, hoping to find the proper clues.
In the end, though, Gray was disappointed.
The whole side hall is very clean, so clean that you only need to look at it to know, and there are no clues at all.
Gray didn't give up and began another search.
The result, of course, has not changed.
"Damn it!"
Gray threw a dejected punch at the golden wall in front of him.
Bang!
The whole palace shook with a muffled sound, and then it returned to its original state.
The special structure makes it powerless to face such a situation without the existence of absolute strength.
"There must be a way to leave!"
Gray took a deep breath and began to adjust his state, and then, ready to start finding his way out again.
However, before Gray could start again, a voice rang out.
"Die! This is not a place to test the intellect - there is no absolute power, and if you enter, you will be imprisoned to death! ”
Although the speaker did not show up, the voice was familiar.
"Heavenly Death?!"
Gray frowned.
"Aren't you a little surprised to hear my voice?"
Celestial Death asked.
"Of course not—especially after seeing what you've done to fellow Dean and I've put you on my blacklist!"
Gray shook his head.
"Really? I wanted to help you! ”
The words of the Heavenly Dead were full of pity.
"Well, I don't think I need that help, it's good that I'm here waiting for Dean's rescue - it can trap me, but it doesn't work for Dean's exaggerated weirdness!"
Gray shrugged, rejecting the Heavens.
"That's right, Dean has broken the barrier and entered the real Defendilan - but because of that, he is not far from death!"
Tianyan said lightly.
"What?!"
Gray's face changed.
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