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He paid more attention to the meaning behind the sudden appearance of these dragon blood moss.

Dragon Blood Moss rarely grows on such a large scale on the edge of the Black Forest, because at the border of Marthas Blessed Land, the regional laws are relatively stable, and large-scale visions often represent the appearance of powerful treasures. Among the things that can accelerate the growth of dragon blood moss full of activity, only the fountain of life and dragon blood pond.

The latter is actually something similar to the former.

Bredel was faintly agitated. He had been entrusting his people to find the whereabouts of the fountain of life and youth in the Black Forest, but he had missed the Dragon Blood Pond alone. Not his negligence, but this thing is even more rare. Legend has it that the dragon blood pool was formed by the blood of the dragon king converging on the ground. It is an unparalleled treasure in the world. The dragon blood in the dragon blood pool can make the best dragon blood potion. This potion can even make mortals truly possess a part of the golden bloodline ability.

And this is second. The key is that Dragon Blood Pond has the ability similar to the fountain of life, which can make people regenerate from the cocoon and reshape the body. And this function is exactly one of the things he needs most. There are too many people around him who need the fountain of life, whether it is to cure Dilferi ’s hidden disease, or to reshape the body of Xuejie, and he has been Want to help the deer banshee in Tricimans grave to get rid of crystallizing disease.

And with the dragon blood in the dragon blood pool, he can also try to lift Freya into the realm of elements in one fell swoop. With the foundation of bathing the dragon blood, the future Valkyrie will go further on this road, and even Far more than her achievements in another world.

After Hainve collected the dragons blood moss, the scene of leaving the riverbank and deep into the forest really confirmed Bredel guess. Magic rhododendrons were growing in the forest, which is a typical magic plant. For magic, food tends to be concentrated in areas where magic is highly active.

Heinf was just so happy. The magic cuckoo is also a relatively common material, but so many in quantity and so high in quality are rare in the world. He subconsciously consulted Bredel , but this time Bredel stopped him and re-selected another direction.

“Mr. Sophie, is this?” Hainff seemed puzzled. But after all, he was a child of the aristocracy, and immediately reacted, saying with a little surprise: “Is there a magic gathering point in the forest?”

Bredel nodded. The magic in the Black Forest does not converge for no reason. It often forms the nest of the “natural thing” monsters. However, there will only be dark magic gathering near the nest, and the environment is horrible. This is certainly the case now. There are natural things produced.

The so-called natural things are the three springs of spring, the fountain of life, the fountain of youth, and the dragon blood pool, as well as the active gold and golden sheep. However, among these natural things, the dragon blood pool is undoubtedly of the same order. The highest one.

“What could it be?” Hainff asked with excitement. Whatever natural thing is, it is the worlds top treasure, but relatively speaking, singing fountains and golden sheep are more common, and adventurers in the southern border often encounter these two things.

The singing fountain cannot be taken away, but it will give permanent happiness to those who meet it, and the spring is full of silver. Just taking away this silver can make a lot of money.

But Hainf felt faintly that what they encountered this time might be a big thing.

“Have you heard of Dragon Blood Pond?” Bredel asked.

Hainff was blank.

“Have you heard of the Fountain of Life?”

“Why … what, Mr. Sophie … you mean?” The noblemans eyes stared round when he heard the words “the fountain of life”, and he couldnt help his voice.

Bredel nodded. Hainve looked weird, sometimes agitated and sometimes frowned, but after a while he was silent. The fountain of life has always been one of the most famous legends circulating in the south of Eruin. Some people once said that there is a spring of life in the Tossinkade forest in the south of Eruin. People who met it You can return to old age and have a long life like an elf. (~ ^ ~) Mobile users please visit http://m.piaotian.net

The Amber Sword book 6 Chapter 338 wizard

Countless people are haunted by this legend, but I do n’t know how many adventurers lost their lives in the forests in the south of Chablis and never got to see this spring. Every year, people claim that they have seen the fountain of life, but most of the time these rumors It turned out to be a rumor. Over time, the legend about the fountain of life turned out to be a legend with a rich local flavor in the south of Eruin.

Bredel knew that there was indeed a fountain of life in the south of Eruin, but not in the Tosangkad forest, but in this black forest, more south of the forest. He has also been searching for this spring of life, but the spring of life is indeterminate and does not stay at a certain point forever. If you want to meet it, you cant find it.

Faced with such a prestigious legend, it is normal to have a mentality disorder. Bredel was not surprised by the reaction of this noble child. He relaxed: “Dont worry, if we are lucky enough to see the fountain of life, Everyone gets enough benefits. “

After listening to Bredel words, Hainff finally adjusted. He breathed a sigh of relief: “Dont worry about me, Mr. Sophie. In fact, as long as I can see the fountain of life from a distance, I am very satisfied. . “

This is not an exaggeration. The fountain of life is not pure dead. For the existence it does not like, it will choose to avoid it.

But this time, what you see may not be the fountain of life.

The forest suddenly opened up in front of him, and Bredel was in front of a rundown city or the ruins of a city. The scattered stone foundations and broken wooden structures were buried among the growing vines and weeds. For a while, the roads of the past can still be seen faintly, still showing the scene before the passage of time.

“This is the lost city!” Hainff blurted out.

According to legend, the slaves in the mines south of the Tosangkad Forest fled to this point after the riots, and after increasing interest, the city gradually formed the scale. It was not until later that the Southern Army broke through the area that the local fugitives abandoned the city and fled south into the depths of the Black Forest.

One of those people established todays Maros, and the derelict city is portrayed as a ghost town that disappeared into the forest with legends and legends that have been shrouded in mystery for a century or two. But in fact, it has always been in place, and adventurers sometimes pass here.

The city was originally called barbe \, and Cowen and his team passed by when they went to Silman. Later, he also mentioned this in his letter to and from Tonigel. It was mentioned that this place is not so bizarre as rumored.

Bredel was naturally more clear about this. He reached out to stop Hainffs words and whispered, “Someone inside.”

In fact, there are often adventurers passing by in this city, and it is not surprising that some people camp in the citys ruins, but Bredel heard the sound of fighting.

There were indeed people in the ruins. Someone Bredel knows

Four wizards were alternately standing and casting spells behind a broken wall. The gray cloaks they had worn out had faded, revealing robes covered with silver patterns and signs, lingering in their mouths, and silver beams from the ivory method. Staggered shots from the staff, making the broken wall dusty.

Roaring in the smoke, a red shield light flashed from time to time, as if something was trapped there.