"Aren't we on our way to dig up their treasure?" asked Serent rhetorically. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This ......," Leni said weakly, "we have to ...... it."

After being broken by Celent's words, Leni herself began to feel uncertain, and she realized that she was overly optimistic. She knew very well that there were insatiable people of all races, and that under the lure of those glittering golden treasures, those people had long since left their personal lives behind. For some reason, Leni automatically made up the human thief who always had a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and Leni was almost certain that the guy who was currently missing must have come to the Warcraft Forest with the idea of the Bloodline's secret treasure.

"The Castle of the Bloodline, could it be the famous Wick Fort in history?" Silent glanced at Lennie, and did not continue to discuss the topic that embarrassed her, if it were Alfie, she would be unceremoniously sarcastic.

"Yes, that castle was called 'Wick Castle' a long time ago. Lenny breathed a sigh of relief, and she was glad that Silent had taken the pleasure of not continuing the conversation.

"If that happens, we're probably going to have to re-chart our course. Septe patted White Lightning's head and motioned for her to stop.

"What?" asked Lennie, puzzled.

"Lennie, how much do you know about Wickburg?" asked Celent with a wry smile.

"Aside from knowing that it was once the territory of the Bloodline, there is not much information that has been handed down. "Leni is telling the truth, after so many years have passed, after the extinction of the blood clan on the mainland, the legend of the blood clan has long been lost in the long river of history, and it is rare for her to know that the magic castle is the former Wico Castle.

"Bishop Flon has given me a copy of the Secret History of the Bloodline, and if it is correct, we are afraid that we will face a great challenge. Sellent said with a solemn face. It was only then that he realized the deep meaning of the fact that Bishop Furren had made him memorize so many books that he did not know what to say.

"The Secret History of the Bloodline? Lennie's misty expression proved that she didn't know anything about it.

"This book, which is said to be a record of the history and inheritance of the Bloodline, spends a large part of it describing some details of the 'Wickburg' as the Bloodline's lair...... "Celent began to reminisce and introduce Leni to the terrifying legends about Wickburg recorded in the Secret History of the Bloodline.

"Are you saying that there are not only all kinds of undead and demonic beasts in Wickburg, but even dragons entrenched there?" confirmed Lennie with a pale face after listening to Serent's description.

"At least that's what it's recorded in the Secret History of the Bloodline. Silent shrugged and said, "It is said that the Blood Clan is obsessed with capturing and raising all kinds of powerful magical beasts so that they can suck the blood of those magical beasts when they need them. As for the undead, it was because the Bloods also believed in the god of souls, and learned from the god of souls the way to transform living beings into undead. Therefore, the undead who are entrenched in Wickebor are all the products of the powerful and powerful people who are alive and unwilling to die and voluntarily accept the blood clan's undead transformation ritual. In return, these undead became slaves of the Blood, guarding Fort Wico on their behalf. ”

"To the point, what's the matter with the dragon?" In Lennie's opinion, the real threat was the dragon, those undead certainly did not break through the existence of the Sanctuary, and the self-esteem of the Sanctuary made it impossible for them to accept such harsh conditions as being servants of the Bloodline. Beneath the Sanctuary, Leni is confident that she can compete with them, not to mention that Serent's divine spells are the nemesis of these undead.

"Black Dragon Dear Knight. The mere name of the dragon that was said to be in Fort Wicoburg was enough to send Lenee a feeble groan.

In addition to the legendary Divine Dragon and the Colorful Crystal Dragon, the dragons of the Eliat continent are most commonly black, red, green, blue, and white, and the black dragons have always been a nightmare for other races. These brutal dragons claim to be the embodiment of destruction, and any creature that makes them look unpleasant will invariably fall victim to their razor-sharp claws. Even along with the other four dragons who are dragons, they are sometimes attacked by the Black Dragons.

Dear Knight, the Black Dragon, is the most notorious of the alien races, and even the Black Dragons privately call him a "madman". He may not be the most powerful of the dragons, but he is undoubtedly the most troublesome.

Fighting by nature, Dearnet did not sleep as often as other dragons, but was one of the most active dragons in Eliad's history. Unlike other dragons who love treasure, his only pleasure is fighting, and wherever a strong person appears, as long as he gets the news, he will come to the door to challenge.

The Black Dragon's unrivaled scales and superior magical defenses allow Dearnet to tear apart his opponents with his razor-sharp claws while withstanding any physical and magical damage. It is recorded in the history books that about thirty Sacred Domains of other races have suffered losses at his hands, and there are even rumors that he has killed more than one Sacred Domain powerhouse. So much so that later, if a Sanctuary hadn't appeared for a long time, people would joke that the Sanctuary had died in a duel with Dearnet.

At the same time, Dear Knight is also extremely fond of participating in large-scale battles on the continent of Eliad. His shadow has appeared in every large-scale battle in history. And the biggest headache for the commander of the battle was Dear Knight's lack of stance and moodiness. This guy can be called a saboteur of battle, often helping the family and the opponent in battle, and under his troubles, the battle often turns into a protracted war. And he was so happy with it that in the later battles, as soon as his huge figure appeared, the two sides of the battle would tacitly shake hands and make peace, not giving him a chance to stir up the situation.

Dearknight's active figure did not suddenly disappear from people's sight until the outbreak of the Great War of the Gods more than 2,000 years ago, and people were speculating at the time why this guy who liked to stir up war the most in history died down in the Great War of the Nations, which was second only to the War of the Gods in history.

Some speculate that he was tired of fighting and retreated to the mountains, while others say that he was defeated in a duel by Otto the Great, the commander of the Terrans and later founded the empire, and kept his agreement with Otto the Great not to participate in the continental war. Unexpectedly, Celent suddenly gave an even more surprising answer, he was actually entrenched in the Blood's lair, Wickburg! God knows which nerve was wrong in Dilnet, so he chose to entrench in the Bloodline's lair.

Nothing made Leni despair more than the news. Snatching the Bloodline's secret treasure from under Dear Knight's nose was a crazy idea.

"Anyway, Wickburg is now in ruins, and I don't believe Dilknight will still be in ruins at Wickeborg. Leni said with the last shred of luck.

"It's all from The Secret History of the Bloodline, and we'll have to go there anyway. Perhaps we can only be sure that Dear Knight is still there until we get to the 'ruins' of the Magic Castle. Silent calmly spoke out the harsh reality they had to face.